He was writing word by word, without thinking about anything, just writing. Slowly, as if something was breaking out of his shell, Zhao Yang felt that every word he wrote was more and more in tune with his own thoughts. It seemed that there was a tension of life between the pen and the words. Writing became more and more smooth, and his mind became more and more integrated into it. I have to say, this is an extremely wonderful enjoyment!
In fact, he can also feel the movement of the outside world. Just like now, he can feel the moonlight outside the window. In spring, it is the nights when the moon is at its fullest. He can still vaguely hear the sound of Yulong Falls. On nights like this , seems familiar.
Zhao Yang kept working, but his mind went back to the time when he received the inheritance of Xiaoyaozi - he was in tune with the soul of "Book of Life and Death" and realized the inheritance of Xiaoyaozi. At that time, Xiaoyaozi was also writing at his desk on the night of the full moon. !
"Zengyuan Method, Jinghu Technique, various herbal medicine knowledge, complete medical theory, rich medical records, acupuncture everything flowed through his mind like the past reappeared.
But this time, he re-examined his memories like a bystander, with no sadness or joy, and his heart was as calm as a lake. It was like the bright moon shining down on the earth, and like the spring rain washing away the dust, everything was complete and clear. Presented in front of him, everything was clear as day!
The memories of the past flowed slowly like water. He was like a master looking at his completed work. What he saw in his eyes was the overall layout and the overall artistic conception. Sometimes a certain piece of knowledge, a certain medical case, or a certain medicinal material was just in his mind. For a moment, he didn't seem to notice it, but as long as the thought moved, it was all there. Including the properties of the medicine, which meridians it belongs to, and whether it is poisonous. How much is used and which disease is generally used to treat it. Wait, I will remember them all one by one
He finally integrated all this knowledge!
Then, the second picture he realized was also a full moon night. Xiaoyaozi was still writing at his desk. He also began to understand the knowledge about the soul. From the very beginning of the soul flag, he could feel the human nature. Later, he learned the soul song from Mrs. An and mastered its specific application. He could feel that his medical skills became more complete because of this!
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Memories are like running water. The moonlight is like flowing water, and so is time.
When the moonlight faded and the sky became brighter, and an inkstone was used up, Zhao Yang slowly came back from that kind of thoughts and found that the words on the paper returned to the feeling of being written by Xiaoyaozi himself, but there was also a difference, that is, the lines were full of The writing style brings out his own feelings - if there are people studying medicine who have the same sentiments, it might be helpful to their medical skills!
Of course, it must be like the "Book of Life and Death" itself written by Xiaoyaozi himself. Even with a complete inheritance, it still can¡¯t be done! This should be related to the fact that he only comprehended the first and middle volumes, while the second volume only understood the beginning - strictly speaking, the middle volume cannot be called comprehensive. After all, Mrs. An said that there are high and low levels of Soul Song, but he still only stayed at the "skill" or "application" stage.
And after this night of reliving the past. Zhao Yang also felt that his mind was getting clearer and clearer, and he also realized that how to elevate his understanding of soul music to the realm of "Tao" should be found in the "Book of Life and Death". So he hardly stopped for a moment. Add water again to grind the ink, then concentrate on writing and continue writing from the beginning.
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Sun Zhenxiang woke up earlier than usual today. When she got up, she found Mrs. An moving a chair and sitting next to Zhao Yang's bedroom, while Chen Mei was sitting on the sofa with Duoduo in her arms. She couldn't help but said anxiously: "Zhao Yang His master, Mei, why didn't you two go back to the house to sleep? Oh, oh, this bastard Zhao Yang is so crazy, what if you two are tired again and get better!"
Mrs. An slowly opened her eyes and smiled: "It's okay. This is a method of sitting on a pile that Zhao Yang told me. It is very suitable for us older people. I have practiced this on a daily basis, and the effect is very good"
Sun Zhenxiang looked at her and found that there was no tired look on Mrs. An's face, and her eyes were warmer, so she nodded, then turned to Chen Mei and said: "Mei, what about you? You what's wrong with you? ?¡±
Chenmei looked at Duoduo gently and said in a soft voice: "I just gave Duoduo a pee, but he couldn't sleep when he went back, so he just sat here for a whileMom, are you going to cook? Let's go together and make something for him." I like to drink pumpkin porridge"
There was no strange emotion in her voice, but Sun Zhenxiang felt sour in her heart and asked, "Did he eat what he had last night?"
After all, he was afraid that Zhao Yang would be hungry, so at about ten o'clock in the evening, he still heated up the food and brought it in. However, there was nothing to eat at that time, so he advised him not to feed it to his mouth himself. If he put the vegetable bowl to If you put it next to him, it will disturb him from writing, and he will push the bowl away, or directly push it off the table!
At that time, Sun Zhenxiang was angry and distressed, so sheChen Mei, who still wanted to feed Zhao Yang, called over and ordered them all to go back to sleep, saying: "What a shame! If he doesn't eat, he will starve himself! Put the things there and pull them down if he doesn't eat." The whole family is old and young, but no one is waiting for him!"
Even so, how can she feel relieved? Last night I went back and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I kept listening to see if he had eaten anything. After a while, I thought that the food might be cold by now. If he wanted to eat it, it would not spoil his stomach. I was also thinking about him now. He was very particular about not eating the food if it didn't suit his taste. If he wanted to eat, he might heat it himself. She would listen to see if he opened the door and went out
This night, except for a few times when Zhao Yang was sick, or the nights when she was taking the college entrance examination, it was the night she slept the worst, so she basically didn¡¯t sleep much!
So, after asking the question at this time, seeing that Chenmei didn¡¯t respond and Mrs. An didn¡¯t respond immediately, she couldn¡¯t help but asked anxiously: ¡°You haven¡¯t eaten yet?!¡±
Chen Mei hugged Duoduo on her lap and said softly: "I saw from the outside just now that he was still writing. I don't know whether he has eaten or not."
Sun Zhenxiang looked at Mrs. An, who shook her head slightly. She asked again: "Didn't you eat at all?" Mrs. An still shook her head.
Although she didn't hear any sound all night, she still thought that Zhao Yang could eat something. Now that she heard that he hadn't eaten at all, she almost lost her breath. She looked around and saw a long tree in the living room. A money tree full of green leaves, a pot of dripping Guanyin with the same green leaves, a TV table, cupboards, sofas, chairs there is nothing that I can get my hands on!
She simply bent down and took off her shoes, grabbed them in her hand, and walked towards Zhao Yang's bedroom without saying a word!
Chen Mei had already stood up and was about to help make breakfast. When she saw this, she rushed forward and grabbed her, saying anxiously: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Mrs. An also came over to support her and said, "What are you doing?"
Sun Zhen was so fragrant that he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pull me! This bastard, he, he wants to make me angry to death! Okay, okay, you won't eat, right? Then I'll feed him the soles of my shoes!"
Chen Mei¡¯s heart felt sour, she shed tears and said in a funny tone: ¡°Mom, don¡¯t be angry, he, he is young, it¡¯s okay if he doesn¡¯t eat for a day, don¡¯t get so angry¡±
Sun Zhenxiang gasped and said: "Mei, don't pull me, I have to teach him a lesson today! He is such an adult, he has a wife and children, he is still a child, what do you think he is doing?! Why can't you tell us in advance, because you don't want to worry about his family being worried about him?"
Mrs. An took the shoes from her hand and said, "Put them on quickly, don't get cold!"
Chenmei also wiped her tears and said: "Yes, Mom, he didn't consult us when doing things this time. When he gets better, you will teach him a lesson. Now don't get so angry that the ground is cold. You'd better put on your shoes first." You are too scared to move after seeing Duoduo"
Duoduo is now her favorite. When she heard this, she frightened him. She held him in her arms and coaxed him, and gently tickled his armpits. Duoduo was the most ticklish and would laugh when she was scratched. Not this time either. exception!
Seeing his grandson smiling with his mouth open, Sun Zhenxiang breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Did he sleep last night?"
Mrs. An didn't answer. Chen Mei got up several times last night and knew Zhao Yang's condition, but she didn't answer either.
Seeing this, Sun Zhen was so fragrant that he gritted his teeth again. Chen Mei hurriedly said: "Mom, let's go cook first. Let him eat something hot after cooking. He is probably tired now. Let him rest after eating. "
Sun Zhenxiang sighed, touched Chen Mei's hand and said distressedly: "What a good wife, she is so pretty and has a good heart. I can't say enough about her. Why did Zhao Yangforget it, forget it, I won't say it anymore, let's Go cook, if he dares to make trouble for me later, let¡¯s see if I can¡¯t kill him!¡±
Chen Mei smiled gently and said, "Mom, it depends on what you said. I'm going to wash my hands. You can watch more!"
Sun Zhenxiang said hurriedly: "Whatever you do, I will do itOkay, let's do it together. Really, he is so ignorant, and we still have to make food for him!"
After saying that, she turned back to the room and shouted: "Bingxing, are you still sleeping?! You can sleep! Come on, come on, get up and see our grandson! You two, the older one and the younger one, you know how to be angry with me! You Tell me, after so many years, have you two ever had a time to worry?"
Zhao Bingxing coughed in the room and said: "Stop yelling, please bring Duoduo into our room"
Sun Zhenxiang directly pushed the door open and said: "Did I yell? What did I yell about? Look at what time it is now, I can't afford it, why should I carry you into the house? Duoduo likes to go outside the most. Go, get up and hold Duoduo in your arms. It¡¯s good for him to take a walk in the yard and get some sunshine!¡±
Zhao Bingxing said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll get up right now, you have to wait for me to put on my clothes."??? "
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Chen Mei smiled when she heard this. In this family, although Sun Zhenxiang didn't care about some big things, in life, she had to listen to everything she had to say. She slowly walked over and poured hot water on her hands and face, feeling a little more relaxed.
Pumpkin and millet porridge is the best way to nourish the spleen and stomach, but it needs to be simmered over low heat to make a thick soup. However, slow simmering takes time, and time is so difficult! (To be continued)