Miaolian's laughter was loud and full of energy. She seemed to have an agreement with Cao Xiwan to copy books, and she didn't care. Her old laughter echoed in the room.
When Liu Ruhai heard this laughter, he felt a sense of surprise and uncertainty in his heart.
Of course he was planning to borrow the "Yuan Family Medical Book" from Cao Xiwan later. After all, Miao Lian's surname was Yuan.
Before entering the palace, she was a daughter of the Yuan clan, a famous medical family in the north. She was also a family friend of the Liu family, so she should be considered a close relative.
He had been looking for this medical book for more than twenty years.
Among the famous doctors in the North, only the Yuan family believed in Buddhism, and many members of the clan became monks and doctors. I heard that there was an elder who was good at Buddhism and had been in and out of the Mongolian master's house.
When he was a child, he had heard that there were records of Netherworld techniques in Yuan's medical books.
"Master, this Mr. Liu should be your great-nephew, Master—" Temple Master Huiming said a few words to Cao Xiwan and then introduced him to Master Miaolian.
Miao Lian squinted at Liu Ruhai, identified her carefully, and nodded slightly after a long time: "What do they look like in the long room? Your father is Liu Yuxian, your mother is Snow Aunt Bai, and your great-grandmother is Yuan Miaoshu?"
"Aunt and grandma."
He performed the junior salute.
"Okay, it turns out there is still someone here..."
Miaolian's voice trembled slightly.
Liu Ruhai actually received a meeting gift from his elders, which was an eight hundred gold needle carved with a Buddhist arhat.
"Oh..." Cao Xiwan sighed at the side, what a pair of medical gold needles, not to mention eight hundred pieces of real gold, the needles of each gold needle are the bodies of Arhats, and there is also a medical motto as big as a grain of rice engraved on the body of the needles.
According to the temple owner, this is a golden needle passed down from the ancestors of the Yuan family. A skilled craftsman carved every sentence of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon onto the body of the eight hundred needles.
He took the needle bag and glanced at Cao Xiwan. She had already read the "Yuan Family Medical Book". No wonder she didn't care about the secret book of Buddha statues in Mrs. Lou's hand. It also recorded the clans of the Yuan family and the Liu family.
Family relationship.
Cao Xiwan didn't care much about the secret book of Buddha statues, but she was still thinking about how to copy her wife's secret book and give it to the ghost doctor Chen Ming.
She exclaimed, holding the pair of golden needles in her hand to take a closer look. He didn't pay attention at first, but the master of Huiming Temple looked uneasy in the shadow of the lamp. He immediately noticed that it seemed that Qing Luo was so moved just to draw his attention?
He always felt something strange in this dark room, so he quietly looked for an opportunity. When he touched it, he found an iron table and an iron chair. Moreover, there were absolutely no other furnishings.
He looked at Master Miaolian. The light was dim. She was seventy years old, covered with wrinkles, sitting cross-legged on the futon. She was as skinny as firewood.
Now in my twilight years, why do I keep the precepts in the darkness?
Even, there is no Buddha statue in this small stone chamber.
Liu Ruhai felt strange in his heart, but since the eminent monk had Buddha in his heart, it was not impossible not to be attached to anything.
"Let this child take a copy of my medical book. Donor Cao——"
"Master, don't worry." Cao Xiwan returned the golden needle and bowed her head to Miaolian. She knew that the master of Huiming Temple was not willing to let Liu Ruhai enter here, but she heard Liu Ruhai's words and it seemed that he had some medical problems that he wanted to ask for advice.
That's why she brought him here. Moreover, although the Master was sitting cross-legged, she was very stiff. She thought that Cao Xiwan might be like Master Miaolian in the future. Because she had practiced the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, her body was good or bad, and she could not control herself.
Secret room.
Just by cultivating to the sixth level like Master Tai, you will suddenly become like a zombie when you get old.
——Thanks to her serious illness, she lost her power.
Maybe it's luck.
She looked vaguely at the master of Huiming Temple. When the master saw that Liu Ruhai's back was turned to them, she shook her head slightly.
Master Miaolian still didn't get better. However, she had family medical skills and used medicinal materials from the traditional Chinese medicine garden in the temple to make a homemade Arhat Golden Pill. She took it every day, and occasionally it was effective.
If today was not December 12th, Cao Xiwan would not come. Because she knew that around the middle of every month, in the middle of the night, Miaolian's condition would be better.
Miao Lian closed her eyes slightly and pointed out several medical problems to Liu Ruhai. She seemed tired: "If you integrate the medical books from your family and mine, you will understand naturally."
"Yes." Liu Ruhai knelt down, kowtowed, and held the disciple ceremony. Miao Lian smiled: "It's a good thing. I can see you today, and I heard that Benefactor Cao avenged me. I have no regrets."
Then he pointed at Cao Xiwan, "I originally wanted her to study medicine and inherit my medical legacy. Unfortunately, she has no intention of doing so."
Liu Ruhai knew that she was forcing him to push the cylinder.
Fortunately, he is very willing.
Naturally, he also understood that the master asked him to report back to Cao Xiwan.
The three of them withdrew.
Cao Xiwan also sighed secretly. In order to take revenge, Master Miaolian worked hard to learn the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. Because of her medical skills and psychic skills, she actually reached the sixth level, but it was too hard? Is that why? Master Miaolian said: "I
I didn’t practice the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld until I was thirty-four. I couldn’t break through to the sixth level when I was forty. I forced it.”
In fact, if Mr. Hou knew about it, he would definitely want Master Tai to write a secret cultivation book and let people in the book who are over thirty years old try again. Cao Xiwan thought, maybe the older you are, the more successful you are in cultivation.
The greater the possibility. According to the Jinyi Secret Documents, the Mongolian Imperial Master did not write the "Nine Transformations of the Netherworld" until he was seventy-two years old.
However, the "Yuanshi Medical Book" written by Master Shitai states that this Netherworld Technique was acquired by chance by the Imperial Master.
The lights were swaying, and the four walls were covered with the shadows of Buddha holding lanterns, like a road leading to a high place. Liu Ruhai frowned and looked at the stone chamber. She stood outside the Buddha curtain and whispered to Huiming: "Please come to the old temple."
Lord, I am reporting to you that it was cold and snowy today and I was froze on the roadside. Thanks to Master Liu, I was rescued and brought back to life."
Huiming was shocked, calmly and recited the Buddha's name. She exchanged glances with Cao Xiwan. If a person like Qingluo Nvgui, who was not practicing martial arts, would behave like a zombie, would the master of Huiming Temple also have such a day? She also practiced
Passed. Although I only reached the second level.
"Donor Cao, please be careful. She often comes to our temple to have tea, but Master doesn't want to be involved in the world anymore."
Liu Ruhai noticed something strange again. The meaning of the conversation between the two men seemed to imply that the master of Miaolian Temple also suffered from ossification. Cao Xiwan recommended him to come over and wanted to give Miaolian a diagnosis. But the temple master seemed not to invite him.
rule?
She sighed secretly, Master Miaolian was quite conceited about her medical skills.
But when it comes to treating illnesses, shouldn’t we visit more and seek different famous doctors?
"Master Tai, don't you want to borrow Mr. Liu's family medical book to read? Can you improve your medical skills?" She tried her best to hint. Liu Ruhai looked at her from the side and said nothing. Master Huiming also shook her head helplessly. Cao Xiwan
I could only look at him: "Let's go."
"good."
Cao Xiwan stepped on the shadow of the lantern and looked back at the Buddhist altar. There were twelve Buddha statues holding lanterns around the altar.
The Buddha's face looks ordinary, but in fact it is based on the face of an old man from Yuan Palace. The Miaolian is to commemorate his master and senior brothers and sisters.
She once again felt that she was very lucky just because she was seriously ill and had lost her energy.