Chapter 122: The Past Past

Chapter 122: The Past Past

"The head of the Chen family. This is absolutely unacceptable, such a recipe is simply appalling, if this person eats it, then there is no chance of healing at all, plus the little boy is so weak now, he can't stand the toss at all. Dr. Wu said.

"Doctor Wu, it seems that you still have a little bit of confusion about pharmacology, it is a medicine with three poisons, but how is poison not medicine? There is a mutual check and balance relationship between pharmacology, it looks like a poison in your eyes, but when used just right, it is a good medicine, the acupuncture technique you said is indeed possible, but the effect is too slow, and the slightest carelessness is to attack the heart, and before you are cured, Chen Xiaogongzi can basically only stay in bed and have no way to move, you try to think about it, that teenager is not rebellious, do you think he will follow the doctor's instructions then?"

"This 、、、、、、" Dr. Wu was speechless for a moment, and it was also a fact that a teenager was willing to lie in bed year after year. Although the head of the Chen family said that he didn't know medical science, he was also well-informed, and knew that if Yan Jiu was not extremely sure, he would not have come up with this prescription. Therefore, he could only believe in Yan Jiu's ability.

"Mr. Yan Jiu, you are bothered, why don't you stay here first?" asked the Chen family master.

"No need, Chen Xiaogongzi still needs to do acupuncture before taking the medicine, and appropriately release the vitality a little bit to form a gap, so that the poisonous gas can be released at that time. Yan Jiu said.

"It's impossible, once it's released, it will directly form a vitality and explode, and it will be difficult for the gods to save it at that time." Little sir, I dare not compliment you on your medical skills. Dr. Wu said.

"That's because you don't study pharmacology deep enough, what you know is only the combination of pharmacology, and you don't know the changes of yin and yang, just like the prescription I just made, there is a kind of dark grass, which is harmful to the kidneys, but there is another kind of tiger tooth branch, which is harmful to the liver, but it can protect the kidneys. As for the appropriate release of vitality, there can be a way to block it, but it can only be a small-scale release. ”

"This 、、、、、、" Doctor Wu was already a little stunned, at this time, Yan Jiu stepped forward and took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, which contained silver needles, a full one hundred and eight. Yan Jiu made a move, the technique was subtle, and in a breath, he tied thirty-two roots. The silver needle pierced into it, and Chen Xiaogongzi let out a soft groan, and then the painful expression gradually eased and turned into calm, this change was just a stick of incense, and Dr. Wu was already completely convinced.

"The silver needle has already dropped the needle, and it will take another hour before the needle can be raised, and before the needle is started, the medicine needs to be drunk, and the rest of the Chen family master will have to worry about it. Yan Jiu said, and the head of the Chen family immediately understood and asked the little servant to take Yan Jiu into the guest room to rest.

Yan Jiu returned to the guest room, maybe it was too much consumption, or maybe he was too tired today, so he fell asleep. Just now, the needle needs to be maintained by spiritual power. Thirty-two needles pierced it, as if it had gone through a battle with the Sword Sect level. Yan Jiu fell into a deep sleep, his mind was condensed, and his mind was filled with chaos, as if he was in an ocean, looking around. The spirit body is out of the body, as if it is really in the real world, as if there is an understanding, as if there is a gain.

Yan Jiu walked step by step, stepping on the clouds without falling, as if a saint was in the world. I don't know how long I walked, how long I walked, Yan Jiu stopped, looked up, there was a high mountain into the green clouds, ten thousand feet high, the whole body was as crystal as jade. If you look closely, there are small characters in the seal script. The book "One Yuan Tao Sutra".

Yan Jiu was in a trance for a while, bowed his head and whispered: "I often hear that cultivation is difficult, and I have experienced three gates: art, law, and dao. I didn't think that there was a scripture for me to read today, could it be that my heart felt the sky, so the sage entrusted me with a dream, but who helped me?" Yan Jiu stepped forward and touched the green mountain with his hand, and suddenly, his mind was like a big river bursting its banks, and his thoughts were myriad, and he had the illusion of a headache exploding. At this time, he returned to four years ago, when Mu Qingyun rescued him on the day that Nancun was destroyed.

On that day, Yan Jiu found what his grandfather left for him according to the words left by his grandfather, it was a package, and there was a broken sword in the package, not so much a sword, but a stone pillar, the whole broken sword was carved from an unknown stone, and the whole body looked like a scabbard, and the whole body was silver-gray. There is no luster at all, the sword is two feet and three inches long, and the fractures on it are still clearly visible, as if it was just broken yesterday, even so, there is no luster at all. On it are two boys written in seal script, but Yan Jiu didn't know the characters at that time, so he didn't recognize them, but now Yan Jiu, as a white-clothed holy hand, is well-read, and knows a variety of fonts, but now he still doesn't know these two words.

In addition to this broken sword, there is also this jade trick, the jade recipe is only the size of a palm, but there is dense handwriting outlined on it, like a mosquito and fly, small and unrecognizable. Yan Jiu gently touched the broken sword, the broken sword seemed to be alive, directly pierced Yan Jiu's heart, and when he was dying, Yan Jiu seemed to see his grandfather, in addition to his grandfather, there was another man, wearing an imperial robe and a crown. The man seemed to be smiling at himself, and at this time, Yan Jiu also felt a bright light enter his eyebrows.

This is Yan Jiu's memory, after that day, except for those broken silver, Yan Jiu has never seen the broken sword and jade trick again, he used to think that Mu Qingyun took it, but today he watched the scene of that day as a bystander, obviously not so.

Yan Jiu was attacked by the broken sword in the heart, a hole pierced, but the sword did not come out, but did not enter Yan Jiu's body, a tattoo mark appeared on his hand, and the jade trick disappeared with it, which was also hidden in his body, after he fell unconscious, the grandfather and the man he saw were not seen with his own eyes, but a man in a black robe, with silver threads on the black robe, holding a crystal bead in his hand, projecting the grandfather and the man wearing the crown in the crystal bead. Since ancient times, only those who have been called kings and emperors can be qualified to wear crowns, and who is this person.

Besides, the man in the black robe couldn't see his face clearly, his face in the black robe was like a whirlpool, and at this time, Yan Jiu also noticed that his essence was rapidly disappearing. The whole body is also becoming shriveled and thin at a rate visible to the naked eye. Therefore, the lack of essence in his body back then was because of this black-robed man, or that broken sword, or jade trick.

Now that these two are in their own bodies, how can they be taken out, and whether those two are bad for themselves. Yan Jiu pondered carefully.