After thinking all night, Xi Jie finally felt that she should recover all her past memories, perhaps, there was also a layer of reluctance to Zongzheng in her heart, she thought about leaving Zongzheng decisively, completely forgetting the existence of a junior brother, and completely secluded in Pangu Peak, but she was not ruthless enough after all, she was worried and tossed, and she couldn't sleep all night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She failed to convince herself, with a trace of reluctance, with a trace of obsession with the past, she chose to follow Zongzheng's advice.

The next day, Zongzheng, Xianjie and others were waiting in the hall early, they were waiting for Xijie's decision, to leave or stay, maybe in Zongzheng's heart, it was more about a guess in his heart, a thought.

Xi Jie slowly walked in under the expectant gaze of everyone, she slowly glanced at all the people who looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and said in front of Huang Bencao: "I have thought about it carefully, people without the past are incomplete people, and I hope that Dr. Huang will help me decisively treat amnesia." ”

Huang Bencao politely replied: "Since the girl has made up her mind, I will do my best, in fact, there are three reasons for amnesia, one is that the brain has been hit too hard, and there is a blood clot in the skull; second, it has been strongly stimulated, resulting in a short period of brain emptying, and the blood is not active; third, artificially taking amnesiac drugs. Miss Xijie suffers from a headache?"

Listening to Huang Benca's analysis of amnesia, Zong Zheng unconsciously admired.

Xi Jie knew that she had no headaches since she was a child, so she shook her head truthfully and replied, "No." ”

This rules out the first possibility, and I think it's probably the second. "Huang Bencao seems to have a preliminary diagnosis in his heart,

He immediately habitually took the medical box and took out a cloth ball, only to see him gently stretch the cloth ball.

The inside of the cloth is covered with thin needles of different lengths, shining with a faint silver light.

Zong Zheng and the others gathered around, Huang Bencao stretched out his left hand and pointed to the left rear of the room, and said politely to Xi Jie: "Miss Xi Jie, please sit on the rattan chair, later, I will first perform hypnosis, so that the girl can calm down, have no distracting thoughts, and clear everything to the sky." ”

Xi Jie looked in the direction pointed by Huang Bencao, but saw a rattan chair in the style of carving in the Han Dynasty standing quietly in the house, and then looked at the rattan chair and walked away, leaned on the rattan chair, and slowly closed her eyes.

Huang Bencao paced towards the rattan chair, then stopped in front of the rattan chair and turned around, and said to everyone behind him: "When applying needles, there must be a quiet environment, and I hope that you will leave the bamboo room for the time being, watch outside the door, and no one is allowed to disturb." ”

Zong Zheng replied: "Everything depends on Doctor Huang. With that, the three of them left the bamboo room and closed the door.

Huang Bencao took out a pendant from his arms, this pendant is black and shiny, both sides are carved with reticulated lines, the lines are released and spread from the inside out, and the pendant is tied by a white string.

Huang Bencao pinched one end of the string and shook it in front of Xi Jie's eyes and said, "Miss Xi Jie, please focus all your attention on this pendant, especially the lines on the pendant. ”

Xi Jie nodded slightly and replied, "Hmm." As he spoke, he fixed his eyes on the pendant,

The pendant kept swaying back and forth, and Xi Jie looked at the pendant, but she was absent-minded, as if it was difficult to calm her mind.

Xijie's breathing and heartbeat made Huang Bencao see through her, which was not conducive to hypnosis.

"Relax, you don't think about anything now, just look intently at this pendant. Huang Bencao reminded,

Xi Jie gradually stretched her body, cleared her mind, and looked intently at the pendant that was swaying back and forth, and gradually lost consciousness when she saw it, and fell asleep unconsciously.

From the breath and heartbeat, Huang Bencao was sure that Miss Xijie had successfully entered the hypnotic illusion, so he shouted loudly: "Miss Xijie, Miss Xijie." ”

Xi Jie didn't respond, so Huang Bencao took out a silver needle from the cloth, touched Xi Jie's head with his hand, and pierced a few silver needles on several important acupuncture points on his head.

Xi Jie gradually entered a paradoxical, half-real, half-illusionary dream.

In the dream, the missing memories of childhood appear intermittently and vaguely.........

Bursts of sweat broke out on Xi Jie's white face, and suddenly, his expression was tense, his eyes opened, and he shouted: "Dad, mother, little sister..."

She straightened up, her expression slightly dazed.

Huang Bencao calmly and calmly removed the silver needles on Xijie's head one by one and opened the door.

Zongzheng, Xijie, and Tuyuan Venerable had been waiting outside the door, and when they saw the door open, they walked in.

"How's it going? Dr. Huang. Zong Zheng took the lead in asking,

Xi Jie also looked at the yellow herb.

Huang Bencao asked Xi Jie, "What appeared in Miss Fang Cai Xijie's mind?"

Xi Jie carefully recalled the fragmentary and blurry picture in her mind below, but she couldn't make it clear, so she only muttered: "It's very vague, I can't say it." ”

Huang Bencao put away the silver needle in his hand and comforted: "Recovering memory is a matter of urgency, the scene just presented is just a fragment of past memory, if you want to recover your memory, you also need the stimulation of multiple memory fragments." ”

Xi Jie immediately asked, "So, I still need to stay here for a long time?"

"Yes and no. Huang Bencao replied and put the silver needle into the medicine box.

Xi Jie was puzzled: "What does Doctor Huang mean by this?"

Huang Bencao explained: "Acupuncture has the effect of stimulating the brain, if there is a certain scene, or people and objects that can stimulate the girl's memory, then it will be twice the result with half the effort." ”

The truth is self-evident, and everyone present knows it.

Shaohua is fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it is another day, but it is also a rare tranquility.

The next morning, the light of the morning dawn began to appear, and the endless land was dyed with golden light.

"Dr. Huang, Dr. Huang. There was a shouting outside, and two townsmen called with a basket of incense and candles.

Huang Bencao heard the sound and walked outside the garden, and after a while, he walked into the main hall of the garden with a basket of incense and paper money.

Xianjie noticed when she heard the call of the townsman, and she was very curious, and watched through the window as Huang Bencao carried a basket of things into the main hall and followed carefully.

In the final analysis, Huang Bencao is still good at martial arts, and the blind person's sense of hearing is naturally more sensitive than others, and he soon realized that there was someone outside the door.

"Those who are outside the door will enter as they enter. Huang Bencao slowly put the incense candle in his hand on the table, and said indifferently,

Xianjie knew that she was exposed, and she felt a little ashamed and embarrassed to be so sneaky, so she decisively pushed open the door, and saw Huang Bencao holding two big red candles in her hands, and some incense paper money in the basket on the table.

"Doctor Huang, why do you want all this paper money and incense candles?" asked Xianjie,

Huang Bencao's face was obviously slightly sad, and he explained: "Today is my father's death day, burn some incense and paper money to worship and worship." ”

The tone in which he said this was mixed with longing, but also implied the sadness in his heart.

Xianjie was a little ashamed after hearing this, "Doctor Huang is really filial, and I," Xianjie suddenly paused and was silent.

Huang Bencao saw that Xianjie suddenly stopped, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing?" Xianjie didn't want to say more.

Huang Bencao was a thoughtful person, and he could see that Xianjie didn't want to mention it to him, so he didn't ask again.

The two were silent for a moment.

When there was silence, Zong Zheng walked in from outside the house,

"Xian'er, you're here!I've been looking for you just now!" Zong Zheng said happily when he saw Xianjie, and soon, he also saw what was on the table.

Huang Bencao lifted the basket to the altar of the tablet and fiddled with the incense, because of the blindness, Huang Bencao needs to do things by groping and feeling, so there is a lot of inconvenience, and the basket is accidentally pushed to the ground.

Paper money and incense sticks are scattered all over the place,

Zong Zheng and Xian Jie hurriedly bent down to help pick up.

"Brother Zheng, I'll pick it up, you better help Dr. Huang light the incense candle first. Xianjie said to Zongzheng, her eyes full of sympathy for Huang Bencao.

Zong Zhengbian took the initiative to step forward and take the incense and said, "Doctor Huang, I'll help you." ”

Zong Zheng took out the fire fold in his arms, helped Huang Bencao light the incense candle, and then handed the white smoke incense candle to Huang Bencao.

This is a basic etiquette, sacrificing deceased relatives, others can only help the inconvenient people to light incense candles at most, but the matter of going to the countryside can not be done on behalf of them in any way, so after Zong Zheng lit the incense candles, he naturally handed over the burning incense candles to Huang Bencao.

Although Huang Bencao is blind, he is very familiar with the place where he lives, and he is very skilled in inserting incense candles, and the accurate insertion of incense candles into the incense burner on the table shows that he is familiar with his residence.

When Zong Zheng saw the spirit card on the table, he knew that Huang Bencao was paying tribute to his deceased father, and thought that perhaps because of Dr. Huang's blindness, he couldn't go to the distant grave to worship in person, so he had the heart to lead him to the grave to worship this time, so he asked, "Does Dr. Huang want to go to Lingzun's grave to worship?"

How do you know that Huang Bencao explained: "My father believes in Buddhism, he said that dust to dust, soil to earth, before his death, he confessed to cremate his body, and threw the ashes between rivers and land, so there was no grave, but a tablet." ”

Zong Zheng muttered, "I see. ”

Xianjie finished cleaning up the incense candles scattered on the ground, and was about to get up, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellow cloth under the incense burner.

"Hey, Dr. Huang, what's under the incense burner?"

Xianjie put the basket back on the table and asked, Zong Zheng also followed Xianjie's question and looked under the incense burner, there was indeed a yellow cloth underneath, but he didn't feel that there was any fuss.

"Oh, it's a Buddhist scripture. Huang Bencao replied lightly, and it could be seen that in his eyes, it was not something special.

However, when it comes to Buddhist scriptures, Zong Zheng is a little interested, "I think it must be Ling Zun's favorite Buddhist scripture to read during his lifetime, otherwise you wouldn't put it under the incense burner, I wonder if I can open it and take a look?"

"Why not, just put it back under the incense burner after reading it. Huang Bencao replied,

Zong Zheng prayed to the spirit card, and then took out the yellow cloth from under the incense burner, and the yellow cloth accumulated a little dust, probably because the yellow herb has inconvenient eyes and does not worship often, but he also understands.

Zong Zheng blew away the dust that had accumulated on the yellow cloth, slowly dismantled the yellow cloth, and a book with "The Second Volume of the Great Buddha Sutra" appeared in front of him, which couldn't help but surprise Xianjie and Zongzheng.

"The next volume of the Great Buddha Sutra" The two of them recited in unison,