Chapter 12: The Book of Manuscripts

"Today's copy is the osteopathic analgesic water. This spell has four spells. You have to write down the first mantra today. It is necessary to make a word-for-word error, make a mistake, and make a board. The old Taoist priest handed Zhang Zhaohua a piece of yellow paper, on which many words were written. Originally, Zhang Zhaohua had only gone to preschool, and in preschool, the most he learned was "white hair floating in green water, anthurium plucking clear waves", and "b-p-m-f-d-t-n-l". The words on this yellow paper should not have been recognized. But Zhang Zhaohua found that he actually knew the words on it.

It reads: The disciple was invited to Hua Tuo's assassination order, the rampant soldiers in the Meishan Courtyard, the rampant soldiers in the east, west, south, and middle 5525 roads, the disciples called to go, called to come, Yang Jing general, Meng Yi Meng 2 Meng 13 Lang, sealed the knife and sealed the blood, sealed to Liu Sanlang's name, the swelling subsided, the heat went to the cool, and the sore spot stopped.

Then the old Taoist priest explained, "The god of this bone-opening pain relief charm is Patriarch Hua Tuo." Use the five thunder orders to invite the rampant soldiers in the southeast, northwest, and center. The effect is to reduce swelling, reduce fever and relieve pain. You remember, a wrong word doesn't work. ”

"Does this talisman work?" the uncontrollable voice remembered again, this time asking what Zhang Zhaohua also wanted to ask.

"Get your hands!" the old Taoist looked grim.

Zhang Zhaohua wanted to retract her hand, but her body was not under her control, and her tender little hand reached over by herself.

"Smack!"

The bamboo ring ruler hit the palm of the little hand heavily, and the little hand quickly retracted.

Zhang Zhaohua clearly felt the pain, the pain that pierced into the bones. Zhang Zhaohua felt a very sad emotion, and had the idea of wanting to cry.

"Don't cry!" the old Taoist priest slapped the table with a ring ruler again.

"Smack!"

The little body shrank again, startled.

The spell is eighty-two words in total, and there is not a single punctuation mark. The old Taoist priest didn't say how to break the sentence, nor did he read it once, so he asked Zhang Zhaohua to copy it. Even though it's just a copy, it's quite difficult. copied the "Demon Savior Manifestation Spirit", and it turned out to be written as "Demon Savior Manifestation Spirit", but it was directly torn off by the old Taoist priest, and a board was punched on his hand.

Eighty-two words, copied many times, copied many times. Zhang Zhaohua's little hands seemed to be swollen. In the end, the spell was copied.

After copying it, the old Taoist chief used the wine lady to mix cinnabar to break the sentence. Then put the page away.

"When you leave the school, the master will return it to you. The old Taoist said with a pleasant face this time.

One night, Zhang Zhaohua learned this mantra of opening the bone and relieving pain. I don't know how to use it in the future.

In the morning, Zhang Zhaohua was called out by her mother, "Cub, I'm going to herd cattle." ”

Although the cattle are tired of doing the work in the farmhouse, the livestock that work in the farmhouse is extremely precious, and they have to think of ways to feed them every day. The temperature at noon is high, and the cattle cannot be let out to graze, so they have to be released in the morning and evening.

Zhang Zhaohua was beaten many times by the old Taoist priest with a ring ruler in a dream last night, and she can still feel the pain, "Mother, last night, my master beat me a lot. My hands hurt so much. ”

Zhang Zhaohua kept blowing into his hands. It is said that a mage who has learned the water method can eliminate the pain by blowing a breath, and Zhang Zhaohua blows like this, and it seems that the pain is much lighter.

Liu Qiaoye looked at Zhang Zhaohua's appearance, and couldn't help but laugh, "What did your master let you do last night? Why did he beat you?"

"I'm Master, so vicious. Let me copy the difficult words, and if I write one wrong, I will hit the board. Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly complained to her mother.

"Then you write to my mother. Liu Qiaoye's heart moved, she wanted to know what was going on with the cub's dream. If you dream once in a while, it's nothing strange. Having the same dream every day, something is wrong.

Liu Qiaoye found a pencil called Hua for preschool at home, and found another piece of manuscript paper. Let Zhang Zhaohua write out what he dreamed about at night.

Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly coquettish, "It's so hard to write." Mother, I'm going to herd cattle. ”

"If you write it, my mother will give you candy. Liu Qiaoye didn't know where to take out a piece of hard candy.

The power of the candy fruit is infinite, Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly sat on the stool, picked up the pencil and began to write the content copied in the dream. In the dream, Zhang Zhaohua copied dozens of times, and copied those eighty-two words all night. I still remember it clearly.

Zhang Zhaohua wrote out a few "disciples are invited to Hua Tuo's assassination order" crookedly, and Liu Qiaoye had already opened his mouth wide. She knew that she couldn't learn all of these words from preschool. Nor is it possible for preschool to teach this subject. Then it can only be said that the things in Zhang Zhaohua's dream are real.

Liu Qiaoye was shocked, "Who would teach Zhang to call flowers in a dream?"

In a moment, Zhang Zhaohua had already written out all eighty-two words.

"Bao cub, do you know what your master asked you to copy?" Liu Qiaoye handed the candy fruit in his hand to the cub.

"Surgery and bone relief water. Master said that it can reduce swelling, reduce fever and relieve pain. Mother, I'm going to herd cattle. "Zhang Zhaohua has a good memory, and he remembers every word of the old Taoist priest's words.

"Go, go, be careful on the road. Liu Qiaoye stroked the cub's head. Cub, this is a blessing or a curse.

Zhang Zhaohua was very happy, bouncing along the way, and the Golden Tigers were also very happy. It's been a long time since I've been herding cattle. When the buffalo of Zhang's family saw Zhang's Huahua, they also shook their heads happily at Zhang's Huahua. Even if it's an animal, remember who was good to it.

Zhang Zhaohua took down the wooden bolt from the bullpen. In those days, the cattle pen was built at a distance from the house, because the cattle were very attractive to all kinds of cowflies and mosquitoes. And in those days, the thief didn't dare to hit the idea of ploughing cattle. Because sabotage of agricultural production is a serious crime. Cattle theft is punishable by heavy sentences. And it's not that easy to sell stolen goods. But after a few years, the cattle pen was all moved to the house. There are even people who live with cattle in order to prevent theft. Of course, that's all for later.

"Be obedient and obedient, don't be a thief!" Zhang Zhaohua patted the buffalo on the head when he led it out. A big buffalo of one or two thousand pounds, tame and obedient in front of a six or seven-year-old child, is very weird.

Jin Hu and the others also learned to call flowers and took turns patting the head of the big buffalo. The big buffalo snorted strangely, and then honestly followed Zhang Zhaohua forward.

On both sides of the road are paddy fields, which are now full of lush grass seedlings, which are much more tender than the thatch in the mountains. Soybeans are often interplanted on the edge of the ridges. Buffaloes eat grass, and the demand for grass species is not very strict. And just came out of the circle in the morning, with an empty stomach, it was easy to be controlled by physiological impulses, and while the owner was not paying attention, he suddenly turned his head and stole a few bites of food. Especially when a child as old as Zhang Zhaohua was herding cattle, if the cow made a mistake, it couldn't be controlled at all.