The pear leaves rustle, and the cool breeze blows. Chen Fengxiao finished playing the Tiger Fist a few times, and was holding a piece of sand watermelon to nibble on. Suddenly, I heard the footsteps outside dragging "da-da", and after a while, someone shouted: "Find me well, I thought you were in the school." ”

Chen Feng smiled and broke off the lower half of the watermelon and threw it away, laughing and scolding: "Today, the fuck learns the "Book of Filial Piety"! I want to talk about "loving and respecting relatives" every day, and those who are so good that they can listen to Lao Tzu's head. Alas, monkey, I don't mean that if you can listen to it for half an hour, you will be counted. ”

The monkey first took a few bites of watermelon, touched a handful of sweat, and grinned: "You can pull it down! I want to eat all my life, and I can read and read so much life." As he spoke, he took a few mouthfuls of watermelon, burped and threw his hands away. He took out a cloth bag from his arms as if offering a treasure, stepped forward and shook it open, and saw that it was a mottled old book. Without waiting for Chen Feng to open his mouth with a smile, he said with a smile: "Boss Chen, you really didn't say it to your brothers, no, I got this treasure book secret book a few days ago, and I specially brought it over for you to see." ”

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Boss Xiong went out a few days ago, I'm afraid you just found out!"

The monkey's face turned pale and he said, "What's the matter!"

Chen Feng smiled and smiled, ignoring his embarrassment, he copied the book in his hand and felt that it was quite heavy, and when he opened it, the first page was full of small characters, and when he looked closely, it looked like a family tree: the first day of junior high school, the Duke of Jianchuan. The second year of junior high school, Mingde Gong ...... It wasn't until the seventy-eighth day of the first month that the leopard ring stopped. He has limited literacy, and he doesn't recognize more than half of it, and he doesn't dig into it and turn it over and read it again, and the second page is still like this, and it took six or seven pages in a row to reach the end.

The monkey saw it next to him and whispered, "Boss Chen, what does it say?"

Chen Feng smiled and was about to scold, but suddenly saw the dazzling golden light of the page, and couldn't help but "huh", and when he looked at it, he saw that this page was actually framed with a gold paper nude painting, on which a majestic and outstanding man was painted, with muscles and flesh and a fit body, and the hair, eyebrows, and eyes on it were lifelike and cilia, and the whole body was densely covered with red spots, as if it was acupuncture points and meridians. All martial arts scholars have studied the meridians, muscles and bones, and Chen Fengxiao is the same, as soon as he identifies "Yang Ming" and "Yin Yin", he will know that these red dots are not in the twelve meridians, and it is unknown what they are. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't know why, so I pouted and said: "What the hell, you see that the red spots on this person are weird, and there are so many scary things, isn't there something to ...... Leprosy?"

The monkey was startled and muttered, "You...... Don't scare me!" and whispered, "Will this page be gold?"

Chen Fengxiao also had doubts, and took a bite of it, "Boom" felt that the entrance of the page was stiff, almost as little as stainless steel and iron, and he covered his mouth and sighed: "Are you poor and crazy, there is gold that is harder than iron!" There were about four or five pages, and when I turned over, I suddenly saw a blackened plain brocade framed in the middle, which was densely covered with small characters. After reading it intently, I realized that this thing was actually a prescription for calcining the body, and my heart was beating when I got it.

The monkey looked anxiously from the side, poked his head out and asked, "Boss Chen, can you see what kind of door it is?"

Chen Fengxiao pretended to close the book in a chic manner, folded his hands and grinned: "That is, your fate is good, and you met Lao Tzu." ”

"How?"

"What kind of person do you want Boss Xiong to hate the most?" asked Chen Feng with a smile.

The monkey muttered: "If you want to say that jealousy is a lewd thing, it is a well-known thing that he gave birth to his wife and died tragically. ”

Chen Feng smiled and pouted: "Do you know, what about this book...... In fact, it's something inside the flower building, a big book of obscenity!"

The monkey touched his head and said, "What...... It will be!"

Chen Feng smiled and turned to the naked man's golden page, pointed at the naked man and bluffed: "Why not, you see that even the eggs in this painting are delicate and detailed, and you have seen such ordinary secrets and exercises?"

The monkey touched a handful of sweat, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, let you, boss, give me long eyes, otherwise ......." ”

Chen Feng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and scolded with a smile: "You, if you want to learn a few more words on a regular basis, why don't you make this joke! Don't blame me for talking too much, which bastard got this from?"

The monkey waved his hand and said angrily: "Don't mention it, you probably haven't heard of it in the yard, a few days ago, there was a beast disaster in the mountains, and many mountain people and hunters ran out." That day, the Haisha Gang was arresting people in Nancheng, and a few of them couldn't help but lose their breath. It happened that there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old who died of a big sore, and his flesh was drenched in blood and stinking, and others didn't bother to ask for it, so I went up and picked it up myself. He tied this book in his thigh with fine cowhide, and he really couldn't find it if he wasn't careful. Yes...... I didn't expect him to be an old pervert at his young age, and he deserved a big sore!"

Chen Feng smiled and threw the book into the room, pouted and said: "You are really a fan of money, you have a big sore when you turn around, don't say that Lao Tzu knows you! This book is for Lao Tzu, I am looking for a hole in the papier-mâché window." As he spoke, he threw away half a tael of silver and went out.

The monkey jumped up and caught it, nodded and made a compilation: "Oh, Boss Chen, you are really a compassionate living immortal." ”

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand and scolded: "Roll the ball, I can let you run for nothing?" next time I give the whole little girl, the bare-ass lord is really not interesting."

"Alas...... Alas!" The monkey replied in a loud voice, said a few more irrelevant words, and went away laughing.

Chen Fengxiao waited for him to go away, then closed the door and window and looked carefully in the house, and saw that there were many kinds of medicinal materials used on the prescription, counting seventy or eighty kinds, each flavor of medicine burning, refining, cannon, moxibustion, the production techniques are complicated and exquisite, and after seeing it completely, I knew that I had really picked up the treasure.

Chen Fengxiao told his father when he was not dead that the barbarian tribe of the wilderness pays attention to refining the body and forging blood, and has the power to carry the mountain. Each tribe has its own totem, calcination, and refining recipes. Although they are all secret, there have been many secret medicines for calcining the body from somewhere for thousands of years. Most of them are controlled by the big families, and they are passed down from generation to generation as the food for the prosperity of the family.

Chen Fengxiao memorized the prescription carefully at the moment, but fortunately, it didn't take long for his flexible mind to memorize it like a stream, and there were some rare words that he didn't understand, and he also memorized them together. He grew up in the village since he was a child, and he made a living by fishing, hunting, and gathering, and naturally he could also identify, collect, and dry medicines. It's a pity that the medicinal materials on it are too rare, he has shallow knowledge, and only knows the ordinary seven or eight flavors, which is only the "medicine" of the king, the minister, the assistant, and the envoy to reconcile the medicines, and the others are even more unheard of.

After reading this page, I turned to the gold page of the naked man, carefully removed it from the paper and took a closer look, only to see that the back was the same as the front, and it seemed to be transparent, and it was still this naked man. I turned my eyes and looked at it for a long time and didn't see any doorway, and scolded in my heart: "What the hell is this, it's a shame to have a bare ass!"

He didn't understand it, so he didn't think about it anymore, spat and moistened the original glue, put the gold page into the paper, and dipped it in his hand. I searched for pen and ink to record the name of the medicine on the page in the same way, and found a piece of oilcloth and wrapped it carefully and hid it under the bedside pillow. As soon as he left his hand, he felt a kick in his heart, and got up and buried himself in the hole in the wall. Fang Zang felt flustered again, as if there was a voice in the dark calling for more than once, this "voice" said that there was a "sound" but it was formless and imperceptible. It is said that it has no "sound" but haunts the heart, and it is endless. I simply hid it against my chest, and I felt a little relieved when my heart was beating strongly.