The days flew by.

I've been in the mountains for more than 20 days.

I have been able to accurately distinguish the real and false copper coins, and the copper coins that the master asked me to identify are mainly Xianfeng Tongbao, Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Holy Treasure series.

He said that for more than 2,000 years, thousands of copper coins have been minted in each dynasty and generation.

We are not experts, there is no need to study so much, we can thoroughly study these kinds of studies and distinguish the true from the fake.

These are the main treasures stored in our underground vault.

Ten days ago, I discovered a wonderful vision: at night I: practice turning off the lights and arguing money.

With your eyes closed, you can grope for the treasure money with your hands, and there will be a bright light at the Yin Tang acupoint between the eyebrows.

The bright light starts small, and gradually gets brighter and brighter, forming a circle, and the image of the treasure money in the hand appears in the aperture, and the image is extremely clear and indiscible!

I turned on the light and looked, and sure enough, I was not happy at all!

Until now, I don't need to use my hands to explore, hold it in my hands, put my hands together, hold it in front of my eyes, close my eyes and imagine, and the image will appear immediately.

Moreover, the real treasure money is bright and dazzling, clear and discerning, and the fake treasure yarn is dim and dull.

He also asked me how to identify high-quality products, the difference between official casting and folk casting, and how to identify modern high-imitation ones.

Today he brought out a basket of silver dollars, including Yingyang, Guangxu ingots, Yuan Datou, Yuan Datou I have seen since I was a child, let me pick out the true and false from them.

I tried the same way, and sure enough, it worked!

It seems that the more you learn this green worm scripture, the more you feel the vastness and infinity inside.

I remembered that there was a 10,000-hour rule.

He said that if he spends 10,000 hours studying and researching on one thing, he will become an expert in this field, or at least a capable person in this field.

10,000 hours, 10 hours a day, that's three years.

Therefore, it seems to make sense that the ancient apprentices did not graduate until they completed three years.

If I spend another ten hours studying Heavenly Medicine, I will only be able to sleep four hours a day.

But if I use this method to discern it, won't it take less than three years to become an expert immediately?

I didn't dare to tell my master, for fear that he would scold me for being lazy and unwilling to study hard.

There are also more than 800 volumes of ancient books and ancient books to be sorted out, and those Chinese who grind their teeth do not know which year of the monkey will be completed before they can be copied.

I asked the master why he used a brush to copy? Isn't it faster to use a pen? Now there is a photocopier, and it is very fast to make copies.

The master said, "Why do you use rice paper and a brush to copy?" Because rice paper can not be destroyed for thousands of years, the brush is copied with Hu Kaiwen's ink.

"There are animal bone glue in his family's Hui ink, a variety of Chinese medicinal materials, and musk, and there is a saying of 'one or two Hui ink and one or two gold' in the old days.

"The words copied in Hui ink are not moth-eaten, and the handwriting is not muddy or blurred for thousands of years.

That's why it's written with a brush and rice paper.

"Within a few years of pen copying, the handwriting is pasted, and the retention time of photocopying is shorter."

What the master said makes sense, but this speed is too slow, and it is estimated that the hundreds of classics will be destroyed before they have been copied.

Sometimes, when I get tired of copying, I close my eyes and put my hands on the book, and the wonderful vision reappears, and the pages of the book appear clearly in the circle of light in front of me, like a photograph.

And the same goes for turning a page, just like scanning.

If you think of a certain page, it will immediately appear, and it will not be messy at all.

I was pleasantly surprised and curious, secretly happy that I had this illusion!

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Shi Niang was very kind to me, I finished the seven doses of decoction she prescribed, and took fourteen doses of plus or minus medicine.

Continue to meditate and practice, and gradually the sense of qi becomes stronger and stronger! The perineum is numb, tingling, and warm.

I feel much better now, the area where I was injured before the rainy day is no longer painful, and I am not very tired with my strength.

But I still can't get a morning erection in the morning, it's soft, it's lifeless, and it seems that it's really ruined by the cripple's desperate legs.

Shi Niang was very upset, she sighed anxiously: "If Uncle Niang and her old man are here, there must be a way, the princess liked her most back then, she was smart and willing to use her brains."

"Because my uncle and he have a similar temper, they often teach her some strange recipes."

I said, "That's not a hurry, I'll definitely find Grandma next spring."

Shi Niang said: "Your injury is very difficult to treat, you can't delay, the sooner the better, the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be to heal."

I was also very helpless when I heard it, and I was even more disappointed and anxious.

The master wants to call me martial arts, how can I defend myself without martial arts when I walk in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Shi Niang resolutely objected, saying that I was past the age of martial arts, the periosteum was not open, the ligaments were stiff, and I didn't have to be able to do martial arts when walking the rivers and lakes.

The master wants to teach me to build a foundation in 100 days and get through the little Zhoutian.

My mother objected and asked me to practice the dragon sting and sleeping skills first, saying that my perineum had just recovered now, and only by opening the meridians could I get through Zhou Tian.

The two of them are usually very friendly, but they often argue about teaching me.

There is no way, two masters and one apprentice, they are eager to teach their apprentices their stunts.

Because martial arts can't be practiced randomly, it has to be gradual and sequential.

When they argued, I felt very lucky and happy.

It has reached the frost season, and the Chinese medicinal materials on the mountain are almost dug up.

The weather suddenly turned cold, and the grass and trees in the morning were already covered with a thick layer of frost.

I think of Yaya, it's been almost a month, I should go see her and buy her two sets of winter clothes.

And grandma, I don't know how the old man is recovering.

The weather is fine today and the sun is warm.

I told my grandmother that I was going down the mountain to see my grandmother, and I might have to go to Jiangcheng to inquire about my grandmother's news.

I didn't say to see Yaya, I was going to go to Xinhua Bookstore to see if there was a Kangxi dictionary, and Wanqing asked me to help her find it.

My wife gave me 200 yuan, I didn't ask for it, I said I had money.

The master said that what is yours is yours, and what I give is what I give.

I took it, thinking that I should buy a set of cosmetics for Wanqing, and she asked me to guess what I needed, girls, I always like it.

Xia Lian has all kinds of cosmetics, a perfume she likes to use, it smells good,

It seems to be called Dior perfume, and a small bottle costs more than 200, which is enough for my living expenses for three months.

I first went to Taohuatan to see my grandmother, who was able to walk slowly on crutches and walked slowly.

She was glad to see me and said I was so busy and came to see her.

I asked Aunt Hu?

Grandma waved her hand and sighed, "You shouldn't give her three months of money at a time, you see!" She doesn't come three times now, saying that the family is busy with the autumn harvest. ”

I got a little angry and said, "Then I'll go to her, I can't be like this."

My grandmother stopped me and didn't let me go to her, saying, "Sit down and I'll tell you something."

I saw that my grandmother was on her mind, and I sat down and listened to her.

Grandma said: "A few days ago, Aunt Hu came to tell me that she has two sons, both of whom have not yet started a family.

"She wanted to pass on her youngest son to our Chen family, saying that my two children were gone, and that she would let her youngest son support me in the future.

"I said no, I have the government to support me, Lao Chen is a soldier to resist US aggression and aid Korea, my Chen Bin is also a martyr of self-defense and counterattack, I am a martyr, and I am under the control of the state when I die.

She said that in the future, someone must burn paper during Qingming and send winter clothes on the winter solstice, right?

"I said that I don't have a dead end, and I have nieces and nephews, and they will always burn paper for me."

I said, "yes."

"She said that it was an outsider, a nephew and niece in the mountains, it was better to be a step-parent, do you say that you are angry? !

"She said that his youngest son could change his surname to Chen and be an old man's son for me, but if I didn't let go, she would lose face."

I asked my grandmother, "Is Aunt Hu your relative?"

Grandma was angry and said, "Where are some relatives?" My hometown is in Shandong, and there is no one in my mother's family.

"What about the Chen family, your grandfather Chen also has an elder brother in Beijing, well, he has been an official in Shanxi for decades and transferred back to Beijing.

"In the past, when your Grandpa Chen was there, we still exchanged letters, but now we don't keep in touch.

"Do you know what she's thinking? She is thinking about my house.

"Passing on her youngest son to me is actually thinking about my houses, what a delusional idea!

"That little second son is not a martial artist, he is not successful at all, I expect him to give me a pension in the future? Burn paper on my grave later?

"In fact, people die like lights go out, burn paper or not, who knows?

"Originally, I wanted to give the house to Xiaojie, who said that my niece is not my own flesh and blood?

"Tianyang, you write to Xiaojie to come back and transfer the house to her before I die. She keeps it if she wants, don't sell it to anyone, and she will dispose of it. ”

I was very embarrassed to hear it, should I tell my grandmother Xiaoya to Hong Kong?