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- In the long passage, the walls are still illuminated by stones the size of pigeon eggs.
"Slow down." The old monk suddenly stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao didn't know why.
"There is a Bagua array on the ground." The old monk directed Yang Zongbao to help him to the center of the passage: "Did you see it?"
"What did you see?" Yang Zongbao didn't understand.
The old monk blew a breath.
The dust on the ground was blown away, revealing the covered lines.
¡°Did you see it?¡± The old monk pointed to where Yang Zongbao should look.
Yang Zongbao looked over, and sure enough, there was a huge disc-shaped Bagua, which happened to occupy all the passages in front. And the gossip is still slowly turning
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Yang Zongbao was fascinated, the old monk couldn't help but ask.
"I'm wondering what keeps this spinning?"
The old monk almost burst into tears. Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao had something completely different in mind.
"You should think about how to get in first." The old monk said helplessly.
¡°I don¡¯t know much about this aspect.¡± Yang Zongbao clapped his hands and prepared to be the shopkeeper.
"You" The old monk was speechless and could only take out a palm-sized compass from his arms.
Yang Zongbao looked at the small compass with disgust: "So small? Is it useful?"
"The reason why a compass is useful is that it reacts due to changes in the surrounding magnetic field. Of course, the greater the mass, the greater the reaction This is similar to the physics you have learned that any two objects have mutual attraction. Is it similar?" the old monk asked with a smile.
"It doesn't seem to be the same." Yang Zongbao admired the old monk's ability to associate everything.
"Don't underestimate this compass." The old monk ignored Yang Zongbao's sarcasm and put the compass directly into Yang Zongbao's hand.
As soon as he took the compass, Yang Zongbao immediately lowered his hand and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the thing was small, but it was heavy. I held it in my hand and weighed it repeatedly. It seemed like gold but not gold, and it seemed like iron but not iron. I didn't know what material it was made of.
"What kind of material is this?" Yang Zongbao felt a little embarrassed.
"This? Xuan Tie." The old monk blinked to show off.
"Isn't Xuantie fine steel? How can it be so heavy?" Yang Zongbao didn't believe it at all.
"This is not very pure iron that has been refined. You all have certain misunderstandings about black iron. If you use modern means to refine iron with a relatively pure density, it is steel, and it has been separated from the category of iron. And what about black iron? In the final analysis It¡¯s still iron, it¡¯s just been hammered into a piece as big as a palm.¡± The old monk held the compass in his hand and danced around the outer edge of the bagua. Jumped around.
Yang Zongbao did not see any mystery.
"here¡¡"
While Yang Zongbao continued to mutter in his heart, the old monk finally stopped and pointed out a way.
"Are you sure?" Yang Zongbao was suspicious, because there was nothing special about the place the old monk pointed to, and it changed from time to time.
"I'm sure, but I have to wait a moment. The eight and sixty-four hexagrams match the sixty reincarnations of heavenly stems and earthly branches. You must wait for a certain order before you can enter" Suddenly the old monk's expression changed and he rushed forward. Go: "Follow me."
There is no doubt that he is there, Yang Zongbao follows closely behind.
But the old monk still disliked Yang Zongbao¡¯s speed, so he lifted Yang Zongbao¡¯s collar and forcefully lifted him off the ground.
After stumbling, Yang Zongbao¡¯s body was finally thrown into a parabola.
After Yang Zongbao landed, he rolled forward a few times and then stopped: "What's wrong"
Before he could ask the question, he found the old monk falling from the sky and threw himself on him, almost squeezing out a mouthful of blood from him.
"Well, it's so heavy" Yang Zongbao pushed the old monk hard and found that he didn't respond: "What's the matter?"
The old monk did not move. Yang Zongbao noticed that the situation was not good. At the same time, his neck felt hot and something flowed down his neck to the ground. When I reached out and touched it, it was full of dark red. I was shocked to find out that the old monk was in bad condition. Get up quickly and check. I found a broken stone stuck in the old monk's back, with the word "Jia Zi" engraved on it.
Seeing that the old man was seriously injured, Yang Zongbao did not rush to pull out the stone. Instead, he asked the old monk to lie on the ground and observe whether the stone was pulsating. If there is a pulsation, it must not be moved because it may be accompanied by arterial damage. If the stone is moved, it may cause the artery to rupture. Under this current situation, Yang Zongbao can only?Observe first.
A few seconds later, Yang Zongbao discovered that the stone was not pulsating. All he could do now was take a gamble. If you gamble well, the old monk can save his life, but if you gamble poorly
Gritting his teeth, Yang Zongbao helped the old monk make a decision.
Without hesitation, Yang Zongbao quickly pulled out the stone from the old monk's body. Didn't give any chance to react.
"ah¡¡"
The old monk called out softly: "You want to kill me, don't you? Be gentle with your hands."
"Master, you are a monk, you cannot say bad words." Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the old monk's voice.
"Okay, stop talking, let's pass quickly." The old monk's tone changed and he urged.
"I know." Yang Zongbao quickly bandaged the old man and carried him on his back again. I looked back at the Bagua, which was cracked into pieces like the dry land, and continued walking inside.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Yang Zongbao didn't speak, I knew that he was a little discouraged, so he asked, "I'm fine."
"I know you're fine, but I don't like the process today"
"Okay, we're here." The old monk interrupted Yang Zongbao.
When Yang Zongbao heard what the old monk said, his whole body was shocked. What came into view was such a scene. Since the journey was too uneventful, Yang Zongbao had no hope at all. But I didn't expect it to be like this: the whole inside is a circular space. Along the edges of the space are neat rows of medicine cabinets. The entire height of nearly two floors was taken up by medicine cabinets.
"This is it" The old monk was so excited that Yang Zongbao could feel the old monk's rapid breathing on his back.
¡°Pharmacy?¡± Yang Zongbao was the first to speak out.
"That's right, it's the pharmacy." The old monk struggled on Yang Zongbao's back and went to the ground. Lamely, I touched the cabinets one by one: "Cordyceps sinensis, bezoar, gecko, blood root, antelope horn, seahorse, sea dragon"
Yang Zongbao has limited knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and can only learn the names of these medicinal materials from the words of the old monk.
"Dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder"
"Huh?" Yang Zongbao thought he had heard a hallucination, but why did he feel like a dragon, liver, and phoenix?
"You heard it right, it's dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder" the old monk said with certainty.
"The stomach of snake liver and chicken?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"No, it's really dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder" the old monk emphasized.
"Dragon? Phoenix? Did these things ever exist?" Yang Zong remained skeptical, but he looked at them one by one casually. Although he wanted to be casual, Yang Zongbao was not a casual person at all, so he read the words on the medicine cabinet carefully one by one. Suddenly I saw a cupboard door that said: Jade Essence. Thoughtfully, Yang Zongbao remembered something and opened the drawer. There was nothing inside. He immediately turned around and looked at the old monk. Unexpectedly, the old monk also looked at him at this time.
"You discovered it." After a moment, the old monk sighed.
"Why?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Sometimes it's better for people to be more confused." The old monk limped and sat on the steps of the alchemy furnace in the center of the room. He shook off his shorts and resumed his behavior as an eminent monk.
"Did you arrange everything?" Yang Zongbao didn't seem to be very excited. He just felt a little uncomfortable being played in someone's hands for so long.
"It's not arranged by me. It's a probability. I just picked a few of them." The old monk's body is like an ancient tree, unchanged from time to time. The distance between him and Yang Zongbao suddenly widened, as if before The old man who looks like an old naughty boy these days is just an illusion.
"Why?" Yang Zongbao still had this question.
"Why?" The old monk asked himself, then continued: "I was a fortune teller when I was young. Do you know this?"
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Yang Zongbao did not answer, but the old monk knew that he knew, so he continued: "The so-called fortune telling, whether you believe it or not, has a price, so I let your grandma do whatever she wants, so that the Yang family only has Your father, Yang Tianming, lived to adulthood. Later, after that incident, I was so disheartened that I escaped into Buddhism. I originally thought that I had no attachment to this world. I practiced sitting meditation and sharpened my mind"
As the old monk explained step by step, Yang Zongbao also had an idea. He has also heard of the Buddhist practice of sitting in meditation, which is also the most painful way of practice - sitting for a long time without being able to sit still, like a dead tree. It requires a lot of willpower from the practitioners themselves. No wonder the old monk looks very skinny on the surface, as if he is about to die. This appearance is the result of practicing Zakan Zen.Characteristics.
"Since you have entered Buddhism, why should you still be in love with the world?" Yang Zongbao said sarcastically, and the anger of being deceived was slowly released.
"Yes, why?" The old monk didn't care at all about Yang Zongbao's bad tone: "Because I am the old man of the Yang family and your grandfather. I can't forget the rise and fall of the Yang family's fortune for a moment. This is also my destiny. This is what keeps me from being able to escape from all the misfortune.¡± After the old monk finished speaking, he smiled bitterly: ¡°And you, my enemy, have kept me from letting go since I was born¡¡±
¡°Humph¡¡± Yang Zongbao declined to comment.
¡°Originally, I had a good plan and hoped that through this way, you would be interested in Chinese medicine so that you would not take the path you believed in. It¡¯s a pity¡±
"It's a pity that I saw the jade essence." Yang Zongbao interrupted the old monk.
"That's right. I gave the jade essence to a man." The old monk knew that if he didn't speak clearly today, he would not be able to get Yang Zongbao to listen to him in the future.
"A man? Or a monk?" Yang Zongbao chuckled.
"A man, he is also a hero. He found me more than ten years ago and asked me to figure out where his granddaughter was. I gave him directions and gave him the jade essence. Let him meet someone who can use it in the future. It¡¯s time to use it.¡±
"He used it, but he also paid the price with his life." Only then did Yang Zongbao realize that everything that happened in Kaitian Temple was not an accident.
"The price? This is his hexagram gold."
The old monk¡¯s attitude made Yang Zongbao shudder, as if life in his eyes was just an item that could be exchanged. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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