Chapter 118 Qi Supplement Soup
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"Disciple, don't force the casting of spells. If you ask God to help you, the gods are not for nothing. Therefore, if you ask God, you must have rituals for sacrifices, and there must be sacrifices. Without rituals and no sacrifices, if you force the gods to cast spells, then you will become a sacrifice yourself. You will lose the Yuanyang. If the serious ones are damaged, the vitality will be damaged, and if the serious ones are damaged, your life will be damaged. Remember."
After Zhang Yaohua fell asleep, the bell he wore on his hand actually rang automatically. Zhang Yaohua was rarely like a dream again. This time, the dream was not after he left the master, but before he left the master. It seemed that he cast the spell because he did not perform any rituals, but was backfired by the spell.
In this dream, the old Taoist priest actually revealed the essence of Meishan spell. After all, the casting of Meishan spell requires the caster to have an equivalent exchange with the gods. If you ask for it from the gods, you must worship it to the gods.
Zhang Jiaohua rarely respects the gods on weekdays, and when things come, he will naturally worship them immediately. Therefore, Yuanyang suffered a great loss at that time. Fortunately, Zhang Jiaohua's Five Thunder Curse only opened one head and led to a mysterious thunder. If all the five mysterious thunders were drawn out, it would be afraid that Zhang Jiaohua's life would not be enough.
Only then did Zhang Yaohua understand why the old Taoist priests worship those gods every day. Meishan Navy will have his own protective gods, such as various generations of ancestors, and all kinds of gods can worship as protective gods. The protective gods need to worship them every day. In this way, in a crisis, these gods will stand up for you and will not seek Yuanyang at that time.
The old Taoist priest took him to the mountains to pick a variety of herbs. When he saw a wild ginseng, the old Taoist priest immediately became happy, "You are also a blessed person. After losing Yuanyang just now, you can pick a wild ginseng. With this wild ginseng, you should be able to make up for the Yuanyang you lost."
"Master, why did you make you so happy when I picked a carrot?" Zhang Jiaohua said with a giggle. Although Zhang Jiaohua wanted to say this, he spoke in his dream. Unexpectedly, something he originally wanted to say appeared in his mouth.
"You are just a hollow radish. This is ginseng! It's at least decades old ginseng." The old Taoist priest knocked Zhang Qiaohua's head. The old Taoist priest knocked Zhang Qiaohua's head loudly, and Zhang Qiaohua grinned in pain.
He also wants to invite the gods to collect herbs. Before going up the mountain, the old Taoist priest set up an incense table to invite the gods. "The Medicine King God Master, the Medicine King Meeting, was preached and passed down, and was inspired. There are famous doctors in all generations, thousands of masters, and thousands of masters. Now the disciples hold this fan and sincerely invite them, and they are willing to turn this fan into a bronze sword of the blue dragon. They do not speak when they see a snake, and they do not hurt people when they see a tiger. They avoid all evil spirits from all directions. I am the Supreme Lord, and I am urgently following the law and orders."
If you invite the gods, you will not be injured by poisonous snakes and beasts when you go up the mountain to collect medicine, nor will you be invaded by monsters and monsters. In ancient times, there were primeval forests everywhere, and the miasma was very serious. Entering the mountain was very dangerous. Meishan navy, who focused on medical skills, all understood Meishan spells.
In addition to the ginseng plant, the old Taoist priest took Zhang Yaohua to pick dozens of various herbs in the mountains. It’s strange that every time the old Taoist priest picked a medicinal plant, Zhang Yaohua had to recognize it clearly.
"This is Fuling. I can see clearly. This medicine has many skills in water..."
"This is white peony, you must remember that this is the Taiyin meridian induction medicine for the hands and feet..."
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When he returned to the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest asked Zhang Yaohua many times. Zhang Yaohua remembered it completely before he felt relieved.
When boiling the medicine, he wanted to invite the gods again. The old Taoist chanted a man and a man said, "I would like to invite Lord Hua Tuo,... Good men and women come to invite him to refine medicine and preserve essence to show his power. I am the Supreme Hua Tuo, and I will be as urgent as the law."
The navy's medicine is completely different from that of ordinary people. The medicine tastes different from that of ordinary people. The old Taoist priest asked for a few times, and the medicine was boiled. The medicine was poured out and it was just filled with a tiled bowl.
"Disciple, drink it while it's hot." The old Taoist priest placed a bowl of potion on the table.
The potion looks very beautiful, like amber, and the color looks a little golden. Just looking at the potion is very extraordinary.
Zhang Yaohua took a sip with her hand. The potion was originally very hot, but it didn't seem to be hot at all when she drank it. Instead, it seemed like a heat flow pouring into Zhang Yaohua's internal organs, feeling extremely comfortable.
The hand touched the edge of the tiled bowl, but it was very hot. When Zhang Qiaohua couldn't stand it, he put the potion on the table with a slam. A drop of the potion came out of the bowl and fell on Zhang Qiaohua's hand.
"Ah!" It hurts so much.
The dream was like a reflection in the water. A stone fell into the water. All the images were twisted and turned into pieces. Zhang Yaohua suddenly woke up and sat on the bed.
Liu Qiaoye, who was sleeping next to Zhang Yaohua, suddenly opened his eyes. The little girl walked away at the gate of ghost today. Liu Qiaoye was worried that the little girl would be frightened and stayed in the little girl's room at night. Because she was worried about the little girl, she woke up a little. Turned on the light and saw the little girl sitting up. He hurriedly hugged the little girl in his arms with concern, "Don't be afraid, my mother will accompany you."
"Mom, I had a dream. My master went up the mountain to collect herbs. He taught me to pick medicine for a day and also picked a ginseng plant! His master taught me to prepare a qi potion. The medicine was so delicious that it was too hot. I accidentally burned my hands and woke up." Zhang Jiaohua recalled the smell of the bowl of medicine.
"Where is the medicine that is good? It seems that our baby is greedy. Let my father go to the commune to get a few kilograms of meat back tomorrow. I will give it a good supplement to the baby." Liu Qiaoye looked at the baby's body with distress and suddenly became thin.
"Mom, I didn't lie to you. That potion is really delicious. It's even better than sugar water." Zhang Yaohua couldn't tell the smell of the potion.
"It's delicious. I'll give you some sugar water tomorrow to satisfy your cravings." Liu Qiaoye smiled.
"Mom, why don't you ask my father and I to go to the mountains to pick some herbs tomorrow. I will cook the Qi-boosting soup and you will know what it tastes. The old Taoist master taught me. Just replenish the Yuanyang loss and replenish it." Zhang Jiaohua really wanted to taste that taste.
"Okay, let my dad accompany you tomorrow." Liu Qiaoye wanted to stop him at first, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind. Zaizi is not an ordinary child. The things in the dream are not all illusory. After all, Zaizi is a typical example. No one taught him his Meishan magic at all, he learned it from his dream. Now the master in the dream taught him a prescription for replenishing Yuanyang. It happened that Zaizi was damaged. It was impossible to say that there was no connection. Maybe this medicine soup can really improve the condition of Zaizi.
Chapter completed!