Xijing is an important town in the dynasty, densely populated, and merchants are like clouds. Chengfu Avenue is smooth, the incense car flows through like rushing water, and BMW is light and healthy to beat Jiaolong. There are also countless hawkers and jugglers, shouting loudly for business. Sold carved small fans, sandalwood incense beads, and many rhino combs and hairpins, playing kites and paper kites. The people are prosperous, and they are prosperous.

It is the twilight of spring, the weather of Baili people, the willows blow less, and the pear blossoms and snow trees. The seasonal flowers planted everywhere in the city are bright and open, such as spring, peony, peony, straight like Qiongzhi jade petals, gold leaves and silver flowers, enjoy bright and pleasant to the eye. The warm breeze blows warmly, and the smoked noodles only want to get drunk.

Su Yuan watched his two daughters swinging outside the courtyard, twisting his beard and smiling. He was very happy to have a linzi in the year of knowing his fate, and he was very happy and proud. In the spring of last year, Na's sixth concubine Yinzhi gave birth the day before yesterday and gave birth to a big fat son. After Su Yuanwai learned the news, he rewarded the doctor Wen Po, and all the family members rewarded three coins of silver and were idle for half a day. At this time, everyone in the Su family was elated, and they were all happy and excited for the newly arrived young master of the Su family.

It's too early, the sun is still only hanging in the eastern sky, looking up, a huge bright red round basin is hanging on a tree of plum blossoms, lined with plain white tired branches of bones and green glazed tiles on the female wall of the courtyard, this sun is very bright, there is a moving taste. Su Yuanwai laughed, and the servants and maids were busy back and forth with smiles on their faces. The two daughters wore pigtails and sat in the courtyard facing the swings, full of joy to the crunchy children's voices. This scene is complete and happy in the world, and how many people in the world have to meet? It is not in vain that they have been charitable for a long time. Sure enough, the cycle of cause and effect, good and evil get their own karma.

Su Yuan is known as a good person in Xijing, helping the poor and respecting the orphaned and elderly. He is willing to fold and hand in, and has a heroic temperament. Everyone respects and loves him, and everyone is proud to have known him. In the alleys, whether it is the old man with a white head or the yellow-mouthed child with a drooping hair, when it comes to the name of 'Su Bodhisattva', it is known that he is called the old man of Su in the west of the city. Every year, countless poor boys and girls flock to his house to beg to be slaves and maidservants. Because we all know that Master Su is kind and kind to others. If you can blindfold him and serve him in his door, it is really a blessing that you have gained from cultivating for several lifetimes.

It's just that Master Su didn't have everything well before, because after he entered fifty, he still didn't have a son who inherited Huan's lineage. Only the eldest lady and the third aunt each gave birth to a daughter. Seeing that a hundred years later, the Su family's huge family business will be given to the next surname. It's just that this matter of giving birth to a child is not something that can be bought by money and power, if you don't have a boy in your life, even if you are a royal family, you are helpless.

After others knew that Master Su was distressed, they also sighed for him. It is said that such a rare good person, if the cigarette is cut off, it will really be God blind. Who knows that the will of heaven is clear, and there is no leakage at all. After Su Yuanwai's fiftieth birthday, he listened to the persuasion of others and brought back a concubine. Two months after the wedding, Yinzhi was happy, and the famous doctors in the city came to him, and they all congratulated him, saying that he was pregnant with a son. Sure enough, as soon as she was pregnant in October, she gave birth to a white and fat boy. The Su Yuan was so happy that he cried and laughed, gave an order to go out, walked five hundred steps from the door, and as long as he met someone, he was given a reward of three coins of silver.

Now that the son has been born for three days, he has invited three nurses and six maids to serve their mother and son, and now they are all settled in the room. Su Yuanwai was in a good mood, and he looked young. I got up early today, went to the room to see the children, and walked out of the hospital to see the people busy, and only chanted a poem in my mouth: Since ancient times, the sycamore has been accompanied by bleak rain, and the phoenix has been frequently heard.

This poem turned out to be improvised by him in the morning, painting and painting his mood at the moment. It turns out that the sycamore is a sad and sad thing since ancient times, and it is mostly entrusted when parting, but who knows that after keeping it safely, it is now finally guarding the phoenix branches. The poem uses the allusion that the phoenix is not a sycamore. metaphorically said that he was good at hiding clumsiness and patience, and finally waited for the moon to dawn and gave birth to a big fat son.

After playing in the courtyard for a while, I was in a good mood and decided to go back to the study to finish the poem. He is in a good mood and health at this time, and he is also full of talents, so he must grasp it well, and it is unknown whether he may be able to write famous sentences through the ages. At the moment, walk through the main hall, pass the flower garden moon gate, and step on the pebble path to the backyard study. Push the door in, and a rich sandalwood fragrance enters the nose. It turned out that the scholar had finished sweeping and lit a sobering incense.

Spread out the rice paper on the table, take the golden beast paper to calm the corners, grind loose smoke and ink, take a tube of the best sheep's hair, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the word is rich, write the two sentences of poetry that I thought of in the morning on the white paper, after a while, the book is finished, and the negative hand looks at the word, when it is really fat, if the lazy clouds are piled up, when it is dry, if the long river is broken, the pen is broken, and the words are beady. Graceful and decent, deeply aware of his rich and prominent identity, flying and jumping away, and kissing the joy of carving, deep words and interests blend essence.

The more Su Yuan looked at it, the more he was happy, around the desk, he repeatedly figured it out, and felt that the structure of the frame between these words was good, and the meaning of the pen was sufficient, which was really a good product. Just as he was proud, he came across a booklet on the bookshelf and fell to the ground with a snap.

Picked it up, and saw three bright red ancient seals on the brown cover. It turned out to be a book that I had been studying with my hand a few days ago. According to legend, it was written by Li Chunfeng, a Tang dynasty man, and predicted the events of a thousand years after the Tang Dynasty. The book is full of pictures and texts, and every event is accompanied by a picture, a prophecy and an ode. This Li Chunfeng is also a legendary person, he has been famous since he was a child, and later learned the art of yin and yang stargazing, and he is good at judging things that have not happened. When all the sorcerers are unsurpassed. It is said that when he prophesied events, he had the help of ghosts and gods. The origin of this push back picture is also interesting, legend has it that one day Li Chunfeng was waiting for someone at the stargazing platform, and he accidentally made a fortune, and at the moment according to the stars, pinched his fingers and calculated. A total of 60 events were calculated for the period of 1,000 years. When he had to count again, the man he was waiting for came, pushed him on the back, and finally stopped. When I got back, I made a note of what I was pushing at that time. This is the origin of this "Push Back Map". On the grounds of bewitching the world, the dynasty banned the circulation of books. However, after the Soviet Union and the foreign central people secretly brought a book and carefully consulted it, they saw that the prophecy was consistent with what had happened in the world, and there were no errors or omissions, and the accuracy of its inference and description was really amazing. He knew that this book was a strange book for the ages, containing thousands of years of luck in the world. I always put my sleeve in my hand, and I sighed when I was free.

When I opened the page, I saw a picture painted on the third side, a young woman with a palace dress in her hair was standing in a pavilion, graceful and elegant, with fluttering clothes, but her right hand was in a fist in front of her waist, and she was holding a broad-faced steel knife in her hand. In the charming and beautiful show, with strong martial arts, and then look at the proverb, it is written: The sun and the moon are in the sky, shining on the earth, confusing, neither literary nor martial. The eulogy reads: Everywhere in the empty king, once re-entered the imperial palace, the branches are still there, oh oh morning chicken, which is the male.

Under the eulogy, there are a few lines of fly-headed small letters, but it is a posterity's annotation: this image is a metaphor for Wu's heavenly country, and Wu's self-named "Mingkong (upper and lower structure)", and sure enough, the sun and the moon shine on the earth. Confusion refers to the fact that there is no distinction between male and female, and the position of emperor is held by women. is not literate and martial, but it is directly pointed at her surname. The Wu clan was once sent down to the temple as a nun, and then welcomed into the palace, which coincided with the words of the king of the sky and the color of the empty once re-entered the imperial palace. The roots of the branches are still there, oh oh morning chicken, which is the male, that is, after she took power, she abolished Zhongzong in Fangzhou, and killed the Tang descendants and was not a man in power.

This book was written in the Zhenguan period, and it is expected that the things of a hundred years are so accurate, and if there are ghosts and gods to help, it can be called a strange book of heaven and earth. Su Yuanwai shook his head and sighed, and continued to flip down with his hands, until he reached the ninth elephant, but saw that the picture was a small number of old people piled up sideways under a big tree. The grass grows and the trees are like trees. The men remained unmoved, and seemed to have died. Look closely at the proverbs and hymns now. The prophecy said: Neither black nor white, the grass-headed people come out, borrow a branch, and the sky is full of blood. This prophecy is really fierce, look at it: heroes rise on the heads of 10,000 people, the sun and moon are red on the blood-stained rivers, the sun and the moon are red, a tree and plum flowers are bleak, and the poor nest is empty.

The annotation explained that it was the Huangchao chaos during the reign of Tang Zhaozong, and the world was devastated, and it was indeed countless deaths and injuries that flew blood all over the world. Tang Zong's surname is Li, and the country was disturbed by Huangchao, and the outline was often difficult, and he deserved the comment that "every tree and plum flower are bleak", and then the remnants of Huangchao were all arrested and killed, but it was in line with the words "poor nest is empty". If you think about it carefully, what has happened is printed in the book, and it is indeed in accordance with the verse. The wonder is truly amazing.

Su Yuanwai secretly admired in his heart, turned a few more pages, and turned to the fifteenth elephant. When I looked at the picture, it was a small child, holding a broom, standing under a beehive, and the swarm of bees flew around the nest, apparently frightened to attack the people. But the child smiled, and with a basket in both hands, looked up at the swarm of bees, as if to sweep them away. The painting is extremely exquisite, the characters are finely wrinkled, and their facial expressions are vivid and vivid. Looking at the following again, the proverb says: "There is the sun and moon in the sky, there are mountains and rivers on the earth, there are many in the sea, and the father and the son are in front of the son." The following ode is like this: "The war has not ended, a few people are lying on their backs, and there is a true son of heaven in the world, sweeping away all the demons to see the sun." "This astrological sign is obviously talking about turmoil in all directions, and demons are dancing wildly. However, there are messengers in heaven and earth, who can sweep away the evil spirits and restore the clarity of the world. But I don't know what the prophecy is about the father and the son. Looking at it carefully, the annotator explained that the world was divided and chaotic at the end of the five dynasties, but the true son of heaven was the ancestor of my dynasty. This image is a prophecy of my sweeping and subduing the Taizu and unifying the world. Taizu's nickname is Xiang Child, who rose in troubled times, swept away the heroes and saved the people of Li from fire and water, and really swept away the demons to see the sun.

Flipping it over again, I saw that the seventeenth elephant picture was two people facing each other, one was standing by the river in a dragon robe, and the people on the other side were looking at him. He said: The sound is great, the war is resting, the side is swept away, and the country is laid. But it is written on the ode: The Son of Heaven personally crossed the river, sang the praises of a hundred miles, and there was still a complete woman in the strategy, and he played a miraculous work in the negotiation of peace. This picture and text are wonderful, but there is no detailed annotation below, and the annotator only wrote: When the matter has not arrived, I don't know the details.

The eighteen prophecies behind are: the mother of the world, the golden knife and the rabbit, the year of the thirty-eighth, the consolidation of law and order. The image shows a plain-clothed woman sitting in the atrium, looking calm, with a lazy dog lying under her skirt. This image is also an unsolved image. The eulogy is also very vaguely written: the frequent floods and droughts are still not disasters, and the young master is supported to sit on the mourning platform, and the hairpin is illuminated in the middle of the court, and the weather is open in the inner Chengping. Twenty-one elephants are even more strange, two people in dragon robes walking in front of the same person, one person followed behind, Su Yuanwai saw it, he was shocked, and said in his heart: "Isn't this the same dynasty and two emperors? How to get it!" Song: The demonic atmosphere is not calm, the north sweeps the smoke and looks at the emperor's capital, the surname is different and the dynasty is finally in the country, and it is difficult to do it. This seems strange and inexplicable, where can he guess it, racking his brains and can't figure it out, so he has to give up.

At a glance, I saw that there was a page with a big axe drawn, and there was nothing else, the picture was clean and simple, but I didn't know what to use this axe to predict, I was very interested, and I was about to turn down, but I heard a knock outside the door of the study, and the scholar asked, "Master, are you inside?" Su Yuanwai said: "What's the matter?" The scholar replied loudly, "Master, there is a Mr. Hu outside the door who asks to see." He was known for his goodness, and people in distress often came to him for help. Then he said, "Oh, if he is a man who asks for help, it is good that you take him to the tent and receive a tael of silver." "He has a huge net worth and is also very generous with the needy. One tael of silver is worth a family of five for a month.

The scholar said again: "Master, this Mr. Hu refused to accept the gift of silver, saying that he wanted to see you face to face." Su Yuanwai frowned, does this person think that the silver is too little? Want to ask for more funding after meeting? It's just that now he is happy to get Lin'er, and he is in a good mood. Then you can withdraw five taels and tell Master Li that you don't have to reply to me." The scholar stuck out his tongue outside the door, thinking that the master was really generous, and he gave five taels of silver to an unknown person. Turning his head, he saw Mr. Hu smiling, his eyes rolling for a moment, but he still shook his head. I had to slam the door again and shouted, "Master, he must see you." ”

The door squeaked!' opened, and Su Yuanwai walked out and saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes in front of him, carrying a small child on his chest. but his face was tight. At that moment, he hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "Su Buyu is below, dare to ask Mr. ...... is it" Mr. Hu has a gentle face, it seems that he is about thirty years old, and he is quite handsome when he looks closely. But seeing him smile slightly, he said: "The next surname is Hu, a person from Fenzhou, I heard that Su Yuanwai recently got a noble son, and he came to congratulate him, and sent two spiritual talismans to congratulate him, thinking that he was congratulating." As he spoke, he took out two pieces of bright yellow rune paper with a cinnabar seal from his sleeve and handed them over. Su Yuanwai took it, and saw the twisted calligraphy and painting numbers above, and under identification, he only recognized the word 'god' and the word 'order'. thanked him at the moment, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Mr. is kind, thank you Mr. for the gift." But in my heart I didn't think so. I don't know where this person came from, but looking at his outfit, he is not a powerful person, and the yellow fu of calligraphy and painting is only afraid that it will be completely invalid as painted by the little ghost, but it is just a kindness from the other party, and of course this surface work has to be done enough.

This old and young are Hu Buwei and his son Hu Tan. They went out in the first month, passed through Fenzhou, followed the Fenshui River south to Jinzhou, and then turned east to Xijing. wanted to go to Qiannan to find criminals, so as to capture Neidan and go back to save the Zhao family. Because Hu was afraid that the child would not be able to stand the bumps, he did not dare to ride a horse, so he could only walk on foot. This section of the journey has thousands of miles, and from time to time to find milk for the small oil bottle, stop and go, from the first month to the end of May before arriving in Xijing.

Hu Buwei said again: "When I first arrived in your place, I heard that Mr. Su has a very good reputation, so he took the liberty to come to the door to bother, and there was a small request. Su Yuan said in his heart: "Here, after sending sweet dates, I started to fight the autumn wind." "But this man is very pleasing to the eye, and if it is not too outrageous, it will not hurt to give it to him. At the moment, he arched his hand and said, "Sir, please speak." But he listened to Hu Buwei and said: "My child has been hungry for a day, and I know that my husband's family has a new noble son, and there must be a nurse, so I came to ask the child for a meal of milk food, hoping that Mr. will be successful." Su Yuanwai was stunned, thinking that he wanted the lion to open his mouth to seek money, but he didn't know that this was such a thing. smiled at the moment: "It's not a difficult thing, but it's a shame to let Mr. ask for it face to face." When he looked at the child, he saw that he was attached to Hu Buwei's chest, and his body was supported by two cloth belts, revealing only his weak hands and feet. At the moment, my heart moved, and I seemed to remember something faintly, but when I thought about it carefully, I had no clue. I saw that the child was very thin, with a big head and big eyes, and clear eyebrows, which was quite like his father's look. The two round eyes are as black as paint, very smart, and there is a lively vitality between Gu Pan, which is very lovely.

He had just given birth to a boy, and he was in a very good mood, and everything he thought and saw in his eyes was full of joy. Seeing that these two people were quite in line with their own intentions, they already had the heart to support, so they took the two to the living room of the main house and sat down, and found two nurses to feed the little son of the Hu family.

Hu Tan was very hungry for a long time, and he was hugged into the arms of a strong nurse at the moment, and he buried his head in it. Two palms hold the temporary mother's huge breasts, a pair of eyes dripping, looking around. The nurse couldn't help but smile when she saw that he was born cute, and the child sucked*, and the milk gushed out, which aroused her motherhood, and seeing that this little baby was extremely gratifying, she couldn't help but bow her head, kissed him on his snow-white and delicate face, and said with a smile: "Good child, eat slowly, no one will rob you!" Hu Tan saw that this woman was very kind and loving to him, and seemed to be quite conscious, and his mouth was full of * , but he paused his sucking, opened a pair of eyes to look at her fixedly, and stretched out a hand again, and five small fingers like insects spread out like orchids, swaying gently, as if to caress her face. The nurse knew that this little baby was still ignorant, but when she saw him act like this, she seemed to know that she was good to him, and she couldn't help but be moved. smiled at him and teased him: "Good boy, smile - come, smile - " Hu Tan was really obedient, let go*, and smiled sweetly at her, her little face was extremely bright. The woman did not expect the child to laugh, but exclaimed with joy: "Ah, he will laugh!

When everyone in the room saw that the child was well-behaved and endearing, they all smiled at it.

At this moment, a young boy in Tsing Yi rushed in from outside the door and said loudly: "Master, the old lady is not good!" Su Yuan changed color outside and asked: "What's wrong with him, you tell me in detail!" His father is already old, suffering from cough and asthma, every time he has an attack, the sound is like a bellows blowing, the chest and abdomen are pounding and he can't breathe, and he is often blocked by old phlegm, and he can't breathe for half a day. In severe cases, the town has a profuse cough at night and even hemoptysis. Many doctors were invited to shake their heads and sigh, saying that Mr. Su was terminally phlegm, but he was afraid that it would not be far away.

The boy spoke clearly: "The old lady felt unwell last night, and this morning she got up and drank half a bowl of porridge. As soon as I went back to bed and lay down, I began to cough, and now I have been coughing for more than an hour, and I have asked a few doctors to see it, and I just came to report that the old lady had just vomited a bowl of blood. When Su Yuanwai heard this, his head was dizzy. Of course, he knew what the old man's coughing up and vomiting blood was, and it was possible that he had just given birth to a son, so he died of Lao Tzu. His face turned pale, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Has Imperial Doctor Gu arrived too?" The boy in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Back to the master, the villain didn't enter the house, I can't see it really, I don't know if Imperial Doctor Gu is here." Su Yuanwai almost shouted, "You go and see, if you are not there, please come, ride my white cloud horse!" The boy in Tsing Yi retreated.

Hu Buwei stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, Ling Zun is unwell, it is better to let me take a look." It may be useful to learn a little bit of charm healing spells in the next place. Su Yuanwai was quite surprised to see him speak. But thinking about my father's countless medical treatments over the years, he has no good law, and now he is only delaying time. It's better to let this person try, if it is good, it will be a great creation. If it's not good, alas, it's all like this now, and it's not good, what else can it do?

At that moment, a few people came to the room where the old man lived in the backyard. As soon as I entered the water pavilion in front of the hall, I heard a violent cough. One after another, it didn't stop for a moment, and there was a 'vomit' sound from time to time. When I entered the room, I saw a bald old man in white lying on the side of the bed coughing downward, and his white beard was stained with bright red blood. A boy in Tsing Yi was kneeling on one knee on the side, his face pale with fright, tears rolling straight away, and he was holding a spittoon to receive the blood spurted out by the old man. There were also several old doctors standing next to the bed, one holding a medicine box, all of them looked at Old Man Su vomiting blood and shook their heads.

Hu Buwei took out the talisman from his arms, and saw a white porcelain cup on the window, so he reached out and poured half a cup of tea. There was a yellow talisman between the two fingers of his right hand, and when he flickered in the air, the talisman stood and burst into a cloud of sparks. Hu Buwei hurriedly put the talisman into the water. The yellow charm goes out when it enters the water, and a layer of fine black ash and half a piece of yellow paper floats on top of the tea.

Su Yuanwai and several family members saw that his hands were extremely clean and neat, and they admired him. In the past, the Su family has also invited a lot of Taoist masters, and they burn incense and light wax, and this Mr. Hu can burn talismans into the water without setting up an altar, but I don't know if this talisman is also invalid like those dog-headed liars.

At that moment, Hu Buwei helped up the old man and poured him water. Unexpectedly, a violent cough came up at the right time, and the old man's water was driven back when it reached his throat, and a mouthful of runic water spurted out, which was dissolved into the blood and became light red. When he improved slightly, Hu Buwei seized the opportunity to pour the remaining half of the water into it, and even the half of the yellow talisman was poured into his mouth. Now it went very well. The old man was hot in his stomach, and his cough immediately weakened, and after a while, he gasped and scolded: "His grandmother's, this time...... This ...... You really want my life now!" This old man is eighty years old, thin as a skeleton, with deep sunken eyes, yellow-brown age spots on his flesh, and white eyebrows, which hang down to the corners of his eyes. Although he is seriously ill, he also has a kind and steady attitude. No one expected that the first thing he said when he came back alive was to scold his grandmother. I don't know whose grandmother provoked him and made him hate him so much.

The old man snorted for a while, then felt a piece of yellow from his mouth, puffed out his mouth and smacked his tongue, and said, "What is this, fishy and noodle? "It was an unburned talisman paper, so Hu Buwei poured it into his mouth. When everyone heard about it, they refused again. Thinking about it, the old man was also a person with a true temperament when he was young, and when he was in this situation, he could still scold people loudly, and he could take care of things without saying anything about life and death, he must be extremely open-minded. Su Yuanwai was overjoyed, and admired Hu Buwei even more, and his words were respectful and acceptable at the moment. The doctor opened his mouth wide in shock, in disbelief. took turns to check the old gentleman's pulse, and found that the pulse was strong, stable and abnormal, and it was really a sign of healing. Unexpectedly, Hu Buwei didn't look amazing for this dirt bun, and he actually had the ability to rejuvenate under his hands. They all admired him, and when they talked to him again, they would claim to be late in life, respectful and admiring, even if they saw Bian Que Huatuo in the next life, it would be nothing more than that.

The old man was overjoyed, sitting on the bed, inhaling for a long time, sighing for a while, screaming for a while, holding his breath for a while, all kinds of grotesque and careless behavior, like a naughty child. It's no wonder that he is so excited, and once he gets rid of the depression that has plagued him for decades, it seems to have removed the big stone in his chest.

Everyone gathered around the hall to speak, and the eulogies were like a tide, praising Hu Buwei as a medical immortal and descending to earth, and the divine doctor was reborn. The sycophants were so loud and beautiful that Hu Buwei scratched his head and cheeks with joy, was full of ambition, and laughed so much that he couldn't close his mouth anymore. You must know that this cadre is familiar with the officialdom, and he is the best at bragging, and this way of beating horses is even more exquisite in the official line, and it is many times more difficult and obscure than the straightforward and vulgar folk customs. Often in ordinary words, Yun is very exciting, straight down, naturally round. Every word sounds like a sincere one, where the truth is. Don't say it's nonsense, you haven't seen the world like this. It is the countless imperial princes and eunuchs in the capital, how many clever and intelligent people can never distinguish the truth from the false.

The stars held the moon for half an hour, and Imperial Doctor Gu came. A short and fat old man in his seventies walked up the stairs with difficulty, and entered the room snorting and panting. The breath of waiting was even, and he gave the old man a pulse. In a moment, 'Huh!' sounded, his eyes widened, and his two gray eyebrows rose to the top of his forehead. Su asked with a smile. The Imperial Physician Gu opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "He...... He...... Old lady, he's all right!" Su Yuanwai laughed, pointed at Hu Buwei, and said: "I can teach Mr. Gu to know that it was the means of this Hu Divine Doctor that cured my father's stubborn illness." The Imperial Physician Gu was stunned for a long time, pounced on the ground, and begged Hu Buwei: "Immortal Hu, can you give the prescription to the late life?" He didn't know how many times he had done this kind of pleading in his life. Hu Buwei couldn't cry or laugh, so he hurriedly stepped forward and picked it up, but he didn't have any prescription to show him, but the fixed rune was a fox spiritual power, which couldn't be explained.

It turned out that in the past few months, Hu Buwei had been thinking about spells wholeheartedly, and he had already gotten a glimpse of Taoism. Even with the power given by Shan Yan as a guide, and self-taught so many earth runes, fire charms and spells, the accumulation is quite a bit of low mana. Later, when I was hiking in Fenshui, I happened to remember that the huge earthen pillar I made before my wife died, and I actually killed a big horse alive, and I didn't use the yellow charm as a guide. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that he was concentrating on one ambition at that time and gathered all his heart in one place. It seems that the power of this spell is all about how much spirit is infused. Overjoyed, I went to a quiet place in the field to practice, and sure enough, after concentrating and contemplating, I burned the earth talisman, and the steamed buns on the ground were much bigger than usual. He was a beginner in fur learning and practiced happily all night, and his muscles and bones were as tired as mud. Go back to the inn and sleep for a long day, and don't wake up until poor little Hu Tan's hungry cry is hoarse. In the future, according to this method, the effect of painting the talisman was doubled. Along the way, dozens of people have been cured, or lame, or blind, or internal injuries that do not heal, or strange diseases, a talisman book, as effective as possible. The "Great Yuan Refining True Scripture" in his arms was originally a different book, and the method described in it has its own mastery, although this fixed rune is only the basic one, but it is still very wonderful. But with a little rough mana, he can even relieve many illnesses and sufferings. He has a lot of successful experience along the way, so he dares to show his skills in Su Yuanwai's house. Otherwise, according to his usual timid and cautious character, when his life is in danger, he will not rashly recommend himself if he is not sure.

Everyone was busy for a while, and Su Yuanwai gave an order to go down in the morning and hold a feast in the evening to celebrate the old lady's recovery. At the request of the family, there are more than a dozen pear wood round tables outside the hall, and the kitchen is busy and the cooking is fragrant. Countless delicacies, aged wines, and prices are on the table. He also ordered a few boys in Tsing Yi to go to relatives, friends and officials to spread invitations and stickers, and invite them to rejoice. In the evening, the treetops on the moon, the lights are lit up all over the Su Mansion, the flowers and trees are sparse, men and women are bustling with each other, the sound of guessing the order is endless, the silk and bamboo orchestra is full of ears, and the tooth board Qin Zheng is clear. and the beauty of the pear garden, correcting the martial arts, melodious singing vibrating over the eaves, a good faction of the level of wealth and wealth.

Su Yuan's foreign general, Hu Buweizun, sat on the throne and praised his medical skills to his fellow tablemates. More than ten people in the audience were all in admiration, calling him Doctor Hu, and they all raised their glasses to him to invite wine. This Fenjiu, which has been stored for decades, is fragrant and strong, clear and mellow, and has great strength. Hu Buwei was shallow, and was persuaded to drink by several invited distinguished guests, but after a short time, his eyelids were astringent, and he nodded frequently. Su Buyu arranged for the maid to go to sleep in the wing room, and did not mention it all night.

After three days of such respect, Hu Buwei finally said goodbye. Su Buyu couldn't keep it, so he generously gave him a few ingots of gold, Hu Buwei was very happy, pretended to excuse himself a few times, and accepted everything. He has always loved money, and when he saw these many clear yellow things, his heart was already surging, and his eyes were as big as oxen. There is no reason not to want to.