Chapter 150: Incense
Chen Yue hummed a little song and returned to the Zen courtyard, a snow-white shadow stood in the wind at the door, and a crystal phoenix hairpin in her hair was shining, making her melon seed face more and more charming and moving. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The white-robed strong man frowned slightly, he was waiting for Chen Yue to heal his injuries, this chick came out to seduce his savior at this time, it was too uninteresting. But seeing Chen Yue's eyebrows smiling, he had to slow down.
When the girl saw Chen Yue, her eyes lit up, and she blushed and said shyly: "Senior brother, my name is Liu Mengling, and I feel uncomfortable for a few days every month, can you help me take a look......"
Chen Yue glanced at her up and down, nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "I can see that the yin qi on your body is too heavy, and it is easy to provoke evil qi, so you need to put a personal jewelry in the pure yang place, and give me the crystal phoenix hairpin on your head." ”
The white-clothed "Martial King" heard it from afar, and was stunned again, only to feel that thousands of troops and horses were rushing through his heart, and he wanted to crash to death on the wall. Damn, that chick is obviously seducing you, you really dare to talk nonsense.
"Ah......" Liu Mengling was also stunned, and scolded in her heart: "The dead thief is bald, you want the old lady's things when you open your mouth, you are even more shameless than Shangguan Ling!"
Chen Yue said seriously: "That's all I say, believe it or not." Girl, please take care of yourself. ”
Liu Mengling came to support the mountain, seeing that Chen Yue was not in the trap, where was he willing, he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother has superb medical skills, how dare Mengling not ......believe it" said and pulled out the phoenix hairpin, and said shyly: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao." ”
Chen Yue took the phoenix hairpin casually, and as soon as he started it, he knew that it was an old thing, and then nodded and said, "Okay, you can go back." If you're still feeling well, come back to me. As he spoke, he opened the courtyard door and greeted the white-robed man: "Senior, please inside." He said and walked into the hospital.
Liu Mengling stayed at the door, the other party took away her phoenix hairpin, and actually didn't invite her in, is it really a piece of wood, and she can't even see this hint? Seeing the white-robed man striding over, how dare she make a mistake, and quickly retreated to the side. The door then closed, and looking at the colorful array ripples, she realized that she had been teased, and she was immediately ashamed and annoyed.
This is the "Yuanling Fang", any stone can be thrown on the head of the "king", even Shangguan Ling didn't dare to splash, she didn't dare to let go, she paused fiercely at the moment, and left angrily.
The white-clothed man walked into the courtyard, hugged his fist to Chen Yue and said, "I don't change my money, I've seen a little miracle doctor." ”
"Senior Kim is polite. Chen Yue smiled and took the bottom of the pot and the mutton bones, and said: "Although I can treat the injuries of my predecessors, my cultivation seniors have also seen it, and I am not very sure." If the seniors are not busy, wait for me to refine the spiritual food, and then take a closer look for you. If the seniors have nothing to do, they will ask the ancestor for me to ask her old man to bless me to heal the senior's injuries. With that, he strode to the backyard.
Jin Buchang saw the statue of the "Tangram Fairy" in the main hall at a glance, and his eyes lit up. The so-called entering the temple to burn incense, seeing God kowtow, he still understands the rules of the rivers and lakes, and immediately cleaned up his clothes and clothes, and walked into the main hall to make incense.
Chen Yue suddenly felt something, and when he turned around, he saw a faint wisp of white smoke rising from the main hall and disappearing into the air.
"Is this incense?" he blinked vigorously and looked closely, but couldn't see anything.
He shook his head, went into the kitchen to stew the lamb bones, and went to the cultivation room in the back room.
There was a foot-thick amount of heaven and earth vitality accumulated in the room, and Chen Yue activated the ban in the courtyard, so he walked into the cultivation room and closed the stone door.
The vitality in the abdomen was sufficient, the exercises were unfolded, and it only took a stick of incense for the first time to breathe him out......
In the main hall, Jin Buchang knelt three times and knocked nine times, and after respectfully putting three sticks of incense, he sat down on the futon. The three incense sticks were burned quickly, but the hall was blocked by the ban, he didn't dare to break in, seeing that the incense in front of the statue was about to break, in order to show his sincerity, he had to respectfully put on the three sticks of incense......
Time passed quietly, and suddenly the sun was setting, and night fell, but Chen Yue still didn't come out. Jin Buchang lit the three sticks of incense again, and gradually shed tears......
This time of cultivation, Chen Yue breathed in three hundred times, and the growth of his cultivation was almost visible to the naked eye. After squeezing out the last trace of vitality in his abdomen, he stopped his exercises, and then another warm current came from the "Qi Sea", passing through the "Divine Sea" in the center of his eyebrows along a strange trajectory in his body, and rushed straight to the "top of his head" Heavenly Spirit, and another meridian opened by itself.
"Raise one level a day, this is called cultivation...... Chen Yue smiled, and happily pushed open the stone door, the sun was shining outside the house, and it was just noon, and a whole day had passed.
Thinking that Jin Buchang was still locked in the hall by himself, his old face was slightly red. As soon as he got up, his mood surged like a tide of anger, and he quickly held his breath and rushed to the bathroom......
In the incense burner in the main hall, the incense ashes are piled up like a hill. Jin Buchang watched the three incense sticks burn out, and then lit the three sticks of incense again, and muttered with tears in his eyes: "Goddess, this is the 312th time that the junior has given you incense, please bless the younger generation with medicine to get rid of the disease and bring the dead back to life...... After saying three bows and nine bows, he respectfully inserted the incense.
"Hmph......" A light cough suddenly sounded in the hall, and Jin Bu followed the prestige, only to see a handsome bald young man walking out wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and suddenly burst into tears.
Chen Yue looked at Jin Buchang, who was in the dust, and felt embarrassed in his heart, and said embarrassedly: "The junior finally found a way to treat the senior's injury, and the senior has been waiting for a long time." Senior, please come with me. As he spoke, he took Jin Buchang to the east wing.
Jin Buchang was pardoned, wiped his tears and asked excitedly: "Little master, my injuries are saved?"
Chen Yue said cheekily: "With my skills, it is naturally not enough to heal the wounds of my predecessors. However, the younger generation read the classics and finally found an ancient prescription that can solve the misfortune of the predecessors. After deducing with the help of the "Liangyi Mirror", he quickly grabbed the medicine.
In a matter of moments, Chen Yue had a large package of medicines, a total of hundreds of them.
Jin Buchang is going to cry, the so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, he has also taken a lot of this medicine, and he still understands some common sense. He has seen twenty or thirty flavors of medicine, and hundreds of flavors and a pair of medicines are blind.
He couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "Little master, don't be busy, I've already eaten all these medicines you caught......"
Chen Yue rolled his eyes and explained, "Senior Jin misunderstood, these medicines are not for you. With that, he stuffed the herbs into his mouth.
As he chewed and swallowed a handful of medicinal herbs, a hot breath suddenly rose in his body, as if blood was burning.
Jin Buchang froze again, treating others and taking medicine himself, what kind of medical skill is this......
"Senior, sit down!" Chen Yue swallowed the last handful of medicine, suddenly let out a loud sigh, and pressed his palm to Jin Buchang's chest.
Jin didn't change a look, and quickly sat down on the chair.
True Yuan was excited, and Chen Yue's palm seemed to have a strange suction, directly pulling out a hot red aura from his body.
The boiling fire poured into Chen Yue's body, making his momentum more and more violent......
After a stick of incense, Chen Yue withdrew his palm, and the blood in his body boiled.
Jin Buchang exhaled a long breath, and his eyes burst out. As soon as the "True Yuan" in the body moved, the king's qi exploded, and the momentum was like a frenzy.
He felt his body carefully, his eyes froze, he hugged his fist at Chen Yue, and said excitedly: "Dare to ask the divine doctor, ......are you okay?"
"The master gave me the Dharma name Xiaoqi, and I didn't dare to call my junior a 'miracle doctor'. Chen Yue exhaled hot breath and reluctantly smiled: "I have protected the meridians with medicine in advance, and then I can use medicine to neutralize this fire poison, and it should be fine." ”
"There is Master Lao Xiaoqi, just a little money, don't be polite to me. Jin Buchang was full of gratitude, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, turned around and left.
Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have difficulty moving, so he had to let go of the ban. Jin Buchang then went out of the Zen courtyard, and he was upright and generous.
Chen Yue pulled the silver ticket for a while, and it turned out to be 10,000 taels of silver, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "In these years, it's still a doctor to make money......
"Xiao Qi, you are really even more shameless than this seat expected, so you will do it in the future!" The appreciative voice of the "Qiqiao Fairy" sounded in his ears, Chen Yue thought for a while and said: "Master, there are not many kings who have suffered internal injuries after all, this method of collecting incense is too slow, I want to make some changes to the Zen Temple." ”
The "Qiqiao Fairy" happily agreed: "As long as you can make the incense of the Zen Temple prosperous, you can do it." ”
"Yes. The corners of Chen Yue's mouth hooked up a smile, and he sat down on the spot to refine his blood.
Half a day later, Chen Yue exhaled a breath of hot air and opened his eyes, his body stood up lightly, and there seemed to be endless power surging in his body.
The sky is full of stars, and the courtyard is full of fragrance. His stomach was "gurgling" again, so he went to the back kitchen.
The kitchen is nearly two zhang wide and more than three zhang deep. In front of the west wall, five iron pots are lined up, and one is bigger than the other. There are all cooking utensils on the stove, and there is a fish pond in front of the south wall, which can be seen that the former "Cihang monk" was also a big gourmet.
The mutton bones had been stewed in the largest iron pot for a whole day, Chen Yue opened the lid of the pot, a pair of mutton bones had fallen apart, and the soup in the cauldron was rich and fragrant. He scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth, it was really delicious, but it didn't contain a lot of heaven and earth vitality.
"This sheep grows in the cave sky, it should also be a spirit seed......" He thought so, took out the "treasure box", silently used the magic trick in his heart, raised his hand and pressed out a magic seal, and shouted: "Change!"
The box flashed brightly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a two-foot-high brown jar, not gold or stone, but pottery and wood.
There is still a bunch of gourd vines carved on the lid, and the jar is clean and dusty. Chen Yue carefully washed the jar and filled it with all the pots of soup.
The lid was closed again, and a gourd lit up with a faint silver light. Chen Yue nodded secretly, knowing that the vitality concentration of this pot of bone broth could be raised to the level of Centennial Grass, so he carried the jar into the courtyard and pressed out another handprint.
The jar smacked softly, and dense arcane patterns appeared on the surface. All the leaves on the lid lit up, and bits of silver light poured in from the surroundings and blended into it.
"Good baby!" Chen Yue's eyes lit up and he began to carefully tidy up his residence.