Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mystery Is Finally Solved (Part II)
"The evening bell rises in the east of the West Mountain, and the fog rises on the top of the cloud pan peak. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info points out one or two things to the hero, and the universe is reversed in half a scale. ”
"He Shou Wu three coins, Luo Han Guo three coins, Rhodiola Rosea five coins, plus six coins of anchovy grass. Take the soup at noon, and you can be cured after ten doses. ”
The three of them kept looking back and forth on the paper with six eyes, and their mouths would read it again from time to time, but they could look at it and read it, but they still couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't guess the meaning of it at all.
Gao Guangyuan walked around the paper for so long, stood up, walked around twice, shook his head and said: "I don't understand, I don't understand, it's really hard to guess, what is the relationship between this poem and the prescription?"
Jian Xin's eyes were still on the paper, and his mouth was full of words, and he didn't seem to hear what Gao Guangyuan had just said. Zhang Linxin picked up the brush, found another piece of clean white paper, and began to write and draw on it. Dugu Jian stretched out his index finger and pointed back and forth on the poems and prescriptions, all wanting to break through the secret.
"Xishan, Brother Dugu, where do you mean this Xishan?" the girl asked as she wrote these two words on the paper, drew a large circle around them, and asked. Dugu Jian frowned, thinking carefully, "Xishan, the whole world is called a place that can be called Xishan, I'm afraid that if there is not a thousand, you can also find eight hundred, if you want to guess where Xishan is, I'm afraid it's not easier than directly combining poetry and prescriptions to guess the riddle, not to mention, in case this Xishan is just a reference, it will be even more difficult to guess, and it will be the opposite." He shook his head, "It's hard to say, this West Mountain can be the name of a mountain or a certain mountain, if you want to guess it by these two words, it is estimated that it is impossible." ”
Gao Guangyuan looked at it and said, "What Jian'er said is right, but I suddenly had an idea." Come and see ......" He pointed to the three words "fog and pine" in the second line of the poem, "This 'West Mountain' and 'fog and pine' make me think of the welcome pine on Huashan." You think, Huashan is the west of the five mountains, and there is a move in the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, 'Cangsong Welcome', which is based on this welcoming pine, and as far as I know, the area around the welcoming pine is often smoky. This makes me think, could this Xishan refer to Huashan?"
When Jian Xin heard this, he felt that he had realized, yes, according to Gao Guangyuan's statement, it is indeed right to look at it this way. Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Then Uncle Gao, what do you mean that the book of soldiers is likely to have to do with the welcoming pine on Huashan?" Gao Guangyuan said: "Not necessarily, I just guessed according to the meaning of this poem, and thought of these." But if it is said that this military book has something to do with Huashan Yingke Song, it may not be, otherwise what else do you need that prescription for?"
This is not bad, since it is already known that the whereabouts of the military book left by Li Weigong are hidden in the mystery of the verses and the prescription, how can it be that you can get it just after comprehending this poem?
Dugu Jian shifted his gaze to the prescription again, pinched his chin and began to think about the relationship between the prescription and the poem. "What do these herbs refer to? And what does the amount of each one only cost a few dollars, and what does it have to do with their weight?"
Zhang Linxin spread out another piece of paper and wrote down: He Shou Wu, three coins, Luo Han Guo, three coins, Rhodiola rosea, five coins, anchovy grass, six coins. Divided into four rows, each row only has a total of five words of drug name and weight, these three people can see it very intuitively, but twenty-five words look at it, and there is no clue.
What kind of mystery is hidden in this? Could it be that the book of soldiers is really hidden somewhere in the welcoming pine of Huashan? The three of them racked their brains and pondered hard, but they still did not come to the slightest conclusion.
"Uncle Gao, Lin'er, I've been looking at it over and over for so long, meditating countless times, thinking of dozens of possibilities, but I can't guess it. This prescription is really strange, and it is completely different from the pharmacology of ordinary monarchs and ministers, what does Li Weigong refer to when he leaves such a prescription? Looking at this poem again, if it is really Xiyue Huashan, then I think the specific location of the book must be in the last two sentences and the prescription, but I can't see anything. Especially at first, I wondered if it would be a Tibetan poem, but no matter how I pronounce 'Xiyun Zhikun', even if it is homophonic, I don't think I can read it. Dugu Jian said everything he thought, Gao Guangyuan and Zhang Linxin also thought about it from his words, and there was no answer that made sense.
"Could it be a Tibetan poem?" Gao Guangyuan said another possibility. Zhang Linxin directly recited the last word of the four lines of the poem: "Uncle Gao, but this 'Zhong Song Shizhong' can't be pronounced! What can homophony refer to? Could it be 'Zhongsongshi'?" She wrote out the four words, Gao Guangyuan and Dugujian looked at it, and also felt that this was not right, "Zhongsongshi", I had never heard of Zhongsongshi in Huashan class. The two of them looked at each other, and they both shook their heads, feeling that they couldn't say anything.
Zhang Linxin turned her gaze to the prescription again, looking at the four rows of words on the paper, "Could it be that this prescription is hidden in her head?" "No, that doesn't make sense, then ......" she pressed the thought down again, thinking about other possibilities. But this thought has been haunting her mind no matter what, and she can't get rid of it. "Am I right in this line of thinking?" As soon as the girl raised this thought, she continued to think as if she was fascinated: "The first words of the four medicinal herbs are connected together and cannot be read, is it the last word?" 'Wuguo Tiancao', no, this is not right. She shook her head, feeling like she was still going in the wrong direction.
"Lin'er, what's wrong with you?" Dugu Jian asked with concern when he saw the girl's appearance. Zhang Linxin smiled and said: "Brother Dugu, I'm fine, I just thought of a possibility, but I didn't think it was right." Dugu Jian didn't care, because in this moment, everyone turned around and didn't know how many thoughts, but none of them could pass. Since Zhang Linxin denied it himself, there was no need for him to ask, so he didn't ask again.
But Gao Guangyuan saw the girl's appearance and felt that she might really have some new ideas, so he asked casually: "Lin'er, I see that you were staring at the prescription just now, do you have any new ideas?" Zhang Linxin looked at Gao Guangyuan and replied: "It's still not necessary, Uncle Gao, the ideas just now were all denied by myself, and it doesn't make sense." ”
"That's not necessarily, one person is short, you name it, maybe you can give us some inspiration!"
"Well, okay then. Uncle Gao, Brother Dugu, I just wondered if this prescription could hide my head, but I connected the first words of the four medicines together, and I didn't read it through, so I felt that it should be a wrong idea. ”
"Prescription?Hide your head?Well, yes! It's not just poetry that can hide your head!" Gao Guangyuan suddenly felt that he had opened his mind and looked at the prescription. Zhang Linxin said: "Uncle Gao, I don't think this poem and prescription are hidden, we still have the wrong idea, no matter how we hide it, we can't read it!"
Gao Guangyuan didn't speak, his eyes stared at the prescription, "Lin'er, you add the two lines of the prescription." Gao Guangyuan commanded. Zhang Linxin hurriedly responded, and took the pen to divide "take the soup at noon, ten doses can be cured" into two rows, and added them to the back of the four rows.
"He Luo Hongfeng Wu Shi, what should this be done?" Gao Guangyuan looked at the first word of the sixth row and shook his head, it seemed that he really thought wrong, this idea was wrong. He smiled, and suddenly felt that he was a little enchanted.
At this time, Dugu Jian seemed to have been opened another window, yes, why can only poetry hide the head and hide the tail? Isn't it okay to have a prescription?" "He Shou Wu can also be called Shou Wu, Luo Han Guo is also known as sweat fruit, and Rhodiola and Anchovy can also be called Sedum and Taicao directly by removing the first word, so the hidden head of these four medicinal materials can also be -- 'Shou Khan Jingwei'! These four words also correspond to the second word of the four medicines on the prescription -- 'Shouhan Jingwei'! No matter which one it is, it's the same!" (To be continued.) )