Chapter 162: Reverse Practice
After a night of recitation, the heart mantra was already imprinted in Feng Mu's heart, and he and Lu Qiuli returned to the hospital at dawn.
was really too tired, Feng Mu changed his clothes, fell asleep, and he didn't know how long he slept, and he didn't pay attention to the rooster crow.
Dr. Li Yanwen was still worried about the fact that the medicinal materials were purchased by Mao Kun, so he discussed with Mao Kun several times, but the official gentry who regarded money as his life asked him to pay double the price.
Poor Dr. Li, who has an average family background, how can he compare with the honest family and let him pay double the price, even if it is eighty percent, it will make him stretched.
The experience of several failures made him extremely disappointed, and he took Li Guozhen into the mountains to collect medicine as if he was angry, but unfortunately the medicinal materials were very scarce, although the father and son were busy for a day, the harvest was very little.
After breakfast, Li Yanwen got dressed, shook his head and said to his wife: "If there are no medicinal materials in the medical hall, if you continue like this, the ancestral industry will be defeated in my hands, and it is really shameless to see the ancestors and ancestors." ”
Mrs. Li, who was holding Li Shizhen in her arms, was worried, looked at her husband with a sad face, gritted her teeth, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said: "Why don't you take my silver hairpin as it, and redeem it when you have money." ”
"Then how to make it, it is the dowry passed on to you by your mother, even if your husband sells the middle land, he can't wronged you. ”
Li Yanwen didn't speak loudly, lest he wake up the baby in his arms, and seemed to feel the plight of his parents, the baby let out a crisp cry, and Mrs. Li gently patted him and comforted him softly.
"You and I are husband and wife, what else do you share with each other, the silver hairpin is placed and cannot be eaten as food, but heaven and earth can grow crops. That's it, take my silver hairpin as a pawn, plus the saved consultation money, you should be able to buy some medicinal materials. ”
Li Yanwen looked at Mrs. Li with a complicated expression, didn't say anything, he turned around and walked to the head of the bed, and took out a small box from the lower level of the cabinet, which was his wife's dowry, in addition to the silver hairpin, there were other objects, Li Yanwen sighed with emotion, his wife married him, not only did not let her enjoy the happiness, but also made her sacrifice everywhere. The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes of this skillful and benevolent doctor seemed to have deepened a little, and he warned himself in his heart that he should not give medicine again, and that his family should live, and he could not owe his family all his life.
Holding the jewelry box and going out, Li Guozhen has been trekking through mountains and rivers with her father these days, and there are blisters on her feet, and because the weather is slightly cool, it is the time to sleep.
The little finch got up, the Li family did not have a subordinate, the housework relied on Mrs. Li to be busy, Mrs. Li had to take care of the baby Li Shizhen, and she couldn't help much, the little finch from the small family jasper seemed to be born with compassion and compassion, and took the initiative to help Mrs. Li do things.
Fortunately, although the housework is tedious, it is not a heavy physical work, her injuries are good, and her face has returned to normal, but she still needs to recuperate, and things such as diving and chopping wood have long been done by Feng Mu, so naturally it is not her turn.
After breakfast, Master Lu disappeared, and Xiao Chucai, who had not yet healed from his injuries, disappeared together, Feng Mu couldn't read the book in Dr. Li's study, and he was still figuring out the mental method taught to him by Master Lu.
Xiao Que pushed the door in, and Feng Mu saw that her face was ruddy and she was walking with energy, so he no longer worried about her injury.
It's been a long time since he came to Dr. Li's house, Feng Mu doesn't know how long he will stay here, and there are a lot of problems in Dr. Li's house, if he leaves one day, Dr. Li will definitely be retaliated against by Mao Kun.
Feng Mu planned to solve the problem of Dr. Li's family before leaving, which could be regarded as a small reward for Dr. Li's life-saving grace.
Xiao Qi'er found a book by herself, sat on a chair and read it quietly, without talking to Feng Mu, Feng Mu fell into meditation.
He thought back to the eight sets of mental methods, and Uncle Lu told him that these were independent but interrelated exercises, and the original order might not be the best.
If it is really as Uncle Lu said, then this exercise is too difficult, you must know that there are more than 40,000 kinds of arrangements in the eight groups of mental methods, which group is the most suitable?
So far, Feng Mu naturally won't try them one by one, he just relies on his feelings to find the order that makes him feel the most comfortable, he first tried the eighth group of mental methods, and found that the muscles twitched during the refinement, so he put it aside.
When the seventh group tried, there was nothing unusual, Feng Mu started from the seventh group, then the sixth group, and when he reached the fifth group, he was a little uncomfortable, and he also skipped it.
His final order was seventy-six-one-eight-five-three-two-four, and he didn't dare to say that this was the order at the beginning of the establishment of this set of exercises, but it was the most enjoyable practice order that Feng Mu felt at present.
The morning passed in his meditation, and the little bird was tired of reading, so she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw that Brother Mu was still sitting cross-legged, so she stepped forward and pushed him.
Who knew that Feng Mu's body was hot, Xiao Qi'er subconsciously retracted his hand, Feng Mu opened his eyes, he didn't feel any discomfort, only to see Xiao Qi'er looking at him in panic, and asked, "Brother Mu, do you have a high fever?"
Feng Mu touched his forehead and found that his forehead was indeed very hot, but he didn't feel dizzy except for his forehead, and he didn't want it to be a sign of high fever.
Out of the study with Xiao Qi'er, Xiao Qu'er went to the back kitchen to help as usual, Feng Mu saw that the firewood pile was already very small, so he picked up the firewood knife and went to chop firewood. Even if he was chopping wood, he practiced a little knife technique, at least his technique was more ingenious.
After Master Lu left the medical hall, he came to a majestic high-rise building, and Xiao Chucai followed him, on guard.
Master Lu coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood, Xiao Chucai saw this and asked in surprise, "Senior, are you seriously injured?"
"I didn't expect the injury to be worse than I expected, so it looks like I have to pick up the pace. After Master Lu finished speaking, he lifted his breath and flew to the second floor of the tall building, and then a spirit monkey climbed the vine, and then a harrier turned over and flew to the seventh floor.
The injuries on Xiao Chucai's body have not yet healed, and he can't move as violently as he is, just flying one floor at a time, and at the same time, he has to beware of the people in the building finding out.
He finally came to the seventh floor, and Master Lu pulled him to the dead corner under the blinds, the fence below was not wide enough to accommodate their bodies.
Even so, they endured and listened carefully to the voices in the building. Master Lu came here many times, not for anything else, but for the master in this building, in his opinion, the "confidant" who he hadn't seen for many years should be the mastermind behind the scenes.
It's just that the mysterious landlord has been hiding in the dark and has not shown up, and Lu Qiuli was injured by several masters in the building, so he acted more cautiously.
Xiao Chucai followed, he was originally against it, but this young descendant said that he would come to help, and it was inconvenient for him to refuse again and again.
"Are you ready for weapons and armor?" asked an old voice.
"Not yet, please give us another three months. Another deep voice replied.
Master Lu listened, and his heart was even more frightened, didn't these people have monstrous ambitions and wanted to plot against them?