268. Chapter 268 Looking for a prescription, the Medicine King Jishilu!


Chapter 268 Looking for a prescription, Medicine King Ji Shi Lu!

“Brother Ying?”

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

It was the goshawk he had rescued.

After not seeing it for a few days, its feathers look even more beautiful, and they look majestic and majestic under the sunlight.

That jujube tree seemed to behave itself immediately.

"Chirp..."

The goshawk called at Chen Yang, then stretched out its head and pecked at the jujube tree.

It held a date in its mouth, fluttered slightly, and jumped down from the tree.

The jujube tree shook, as if to express some dissatisfaction.

The goshawk came to Chen Yang, poked his head towards Chen Yang, and put the date in front of Chen Yang.

“Give it to me?”

Chen Yang had a bit of surprise on his face.

The goshawk nodded.

Chen Yang spread his hand, and it placed the date in Chen Yang's palm.

This date looks no different from other dates on the tree.

“Chirp.”

The goshawk screamed, seeming to be a little excited.

"Why are you so proud? What kind of skill is it to use other people's things as favors?"

At this time, an old and slightly sharp voice whispered in Chen Yang's ear sounded.

The owner of the voice was a little angry.

If nothing else, it should be the jujube tree in front of me.

Chen Yang held the date in his hand and looked at it, "Is there anything special about this date?"

Liu Henghu shook his head, expressing that he did not understand.

The goshawk was calling nearby, but Chen Yang couldn't understand what it was saying.

"Hmph, the little guy is blind. It took me eight years to finally breed 16 top-quality fruits for the reproduction of future generations. I worked hard and used this rotten fruit as a cover. Unexpectedly, you hammers You are not as good as you, you are really not a human being. Even if those two returnees named Chu and Wang bully me, you, a flat-haired beast, will bully me too..."

Old Zaoshu cursed angrily. With.

“Chirp!”

The goshawk obviously heard his curse and flew directly to the tree.

“Jer, I only have three fruits left, old bird, if you dare to steal my fruits again, I will never finish with you.”

"Chirp..."

"No, no, old bird, I was wrong. Brother Bird, Master Bird, please leave a seed for me, okay?"

"Chirp!"

The goshawk seemed to threaten him, and the old jujube tree immediately became obedient.

“Chirp!”

The goshawk combed its feathers proudly, called to Chen Yang, and then turned around and flew towards the inner courtyard.

"Grass, flat-haired beast."

As soon as the goshawk left, the old date tree immediately started to curse again.

This scene made Chen Yang feel like laughing.

“Zao Lao, it’s impolite to curse people behind their backs, it kind of destroys the harmony!”

The old jujube tree trembled obviously, "Can you hear me?"

Chen Yang nodded matter-of-factly, and raised the jujube in his hand, "Does this jujube have any special effects?" ?”

“There is a jer effect, return the fruit to me”

The old jujube tree is full of swear words.

Chen Yang’s face was filled with black lines. This is Baoguo Temple. Who did he learn these dirty words from?

Open your mouth with a hammer, shut your mouth with a jer.

This is the most unqualified tree that Chen Yang has ever seen.

"Brother Ying gave this to me. If you want it, just ask me, Brother Ying."

Chen Yang shrugged, but looked at the tree, "You just said , How many good fruits are there?”

Feeling Chen Yang’s malicious eyes, Zaoshu broke into a cold sweat, “When did I say that there are still good fruits for jer? You go away quickly, I will give you that fruit, don’t let me see you again..."

Although there are still many fruits hanging on the tree, almost all of them are inferior fruits. A few top-quality fruits are mixed in, making it difficult to find.

But now that we all know there will be good results, is there any need to look for it? Just collect them all.

It is really scared.

"Tell me first, what is the use of this fruit?" Chen Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

“Replenish blood and produce sperm.”

"Can it improve your physique?"

"I can improve your physique, don't you know if you try it yourself?"

Old Zaoshu was very impatient.

“What did it say?” Liu Henghu asked from the side.

Chen Yang put the date into his pocket and shook his head repeatedly, "You'd better not know. The quality of this tree is too poor..."

Poor quality?

Liu Henghu looked stunned.

......

After coming out of the association office area and saying goodbye to Liu Henghu, Chen Yang did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he entered the temple and found a novice to lead the way to the Buddhist scripture collection in the temple. The pavilion went.

In the thousand-year-old temple, the Fei Pavilion flows elixirs, and in the deep inner courtyard, the Sutra Pavilion stands majestically.

There are seven floors in the attic. The first floor houses several golden Buddha statues. Many yellow and orange futons are neatly arranged in front of the Buddha statues.

There are many tourists in the temple, and the Sutra Pavilion is also open to the public. Many believers kowtow and sing sutras on futons, which is extremely pious.

There are many shelves on the second and third floors, with many statues of Buddha and Bodhisattvas enshrined on them.

They are all requested by believers from all over the world. Each statue has a nameplate with the information of the requester written on it.

On the third floor, there are books and scriptures.

The temple has been inherited for thousands of years, its cultural heritage is profound, and the collection of books inside is so huge that it can be said to be beyond imagination.

Chen Yang went directly to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is not open to the public and has access control.

Chen Yang had a note from Liu Jianguo, so he was able to get through without any hindrance.

A middle-aged monk wearing glasses at the door took the note, took a look at it, and let Chen Yang in.

"What are you looking for?"

When he came to a long table with a computer there, the monk glanced at Chen Yang.

"I want to learn about medicine. I want to find some medicine-related books. If possible, find some prescriptions. I don't know..."

He wanted to walk around and look around. Yes, after all, the opportunity is rare.

“What prescription?”

The middle-aged monk didn't even raise his head, he was just operating something on the computer.

These words stopped Chen Yang.

I can't possibly tell you that I have a dragon's inner elixir in my hand and want to use it, so I came here to find a prescription for refining the dragon's inner elixir, right?

If he really said that, I'm afraid the temple would have to detain him immediately.

“Can I go and see for myself?” Chen Yang asked.

The middle-aged monk raised his head and looked at him. He didn't know what he was looking at, "Turn left at the end of the corridor, from the sixth row to the sixteenth row. Give me your mobile phone. Books in the temple cannot be borrowed, excerpted, or photographed. , you can only watch it here..."

Chen Yang was a little startled, but he could understand.

Handing the phone over, the other party found a bag, sealed it, labeled it, and put it in a basket next to it.

……

Following the middle-aged monk’s guidance, Chen Yang went straight to his destination.

There are not many people on this floor and it is very quiet.

There is an area in the middle with several rows of tables and chairs, and some monks are reading as if no one else is around.

There are bookshelves all around.

A wide variety of books.

Chen Yang quickly found the sixth row of bookshelves.

People are a little numb!

This row of bookshelves is probably twenty meters long, and there are at least thousands of books on them.

From the sixth row to the sixteenth row, there are all books and materials related to pharmaceutical refining. The total number may be tens of thousands.

At this moment, Chen Yang seemed to understand why the middle-aged monk looked at him with that look just now.

There are so many books, what is the difference between trying to find what you want and finding a needle in a haystack?

Chen Yang took a deep breath, he had to look for a needle in a haystack.

Starting from the sixth row, I spent half an hour looking at everything.

Occasionally, there are a few books that I like, so I take them down to look at them, but then I quickly shake my head and put them back on the bookshelf.

......

At the door, the middle-aged monk looked at the surveillance on the computer screen. Chen Yang's every move was under his nose.

This young man is quite interesting.

Since it was President Chu who wrote him the note, he must have the books he was looking for, but looking at him like this, he looked aimless, as if he didn't know what he was looking for at all. What.

......

Chen Yang searched for a long time, his eyes were dazzled and his brain was like mush. He really didn't know what he was looking for.

"Elder Huang, Elder Wu, do you know if there are any books or prescriptions on how to refine animal inner elixirs stored in Baoguo Temple?"

He couldn't figure it out by himself, so he had to call for foreign aid. He immediately asked about the yellow kudzu and sycamore trees through Shan Yuyin.

"Refining animal inner elixir?"

Huang Geshu responded first, "Well, I really don't know. Why, do you have animal inner elixir in your hand?"
< br>“I’m asking for a friend.”

Chen Yang laughed, “Baoguo Temple is the ancestral temple along the Panshan Mountains in Shu. There should be such information preserved, right?”


"Ask Mr. Wu. Jianfeng Temple is a subordinate temple of Baoguo Temple. He may know something about it since he has been in Jianfeng Temple for so many years." Huang Geshu said.

“What can I know?”

The voice of the sycamore tree sounded immediately, “However, Jin Ming’s eagle has been raised in Baoguo Temple all year round, so he should know it. Let me ask you. It. "

Soon, the sycamore tree went offline, and it was time to make contact with the goshawk god.

Sure enough, you still need to meet acquaintances to get things done.

Chen Yang waited for a while, and the voice of the sycamore tree sounded again, "Let me ask clearly."

"Is there any?" Chen Yang immediately became energetic.

Wutongshu said, "There is a "White Ape Heart Sutra", which records the method of converting elixirs by Situ Xuankong, the founder of Emei; in addition, there is also a "Yao Wang Ji Shi Lu", which is said to be the king of medicine at that time. Sun Simiao left it when he traveled to Emei, and it also contains records of the art of transforming elixirs..." "Thank you, Mr. Wu, and thank you Brother Ying for me."

Now that I know the name of the book, I can compare myself to it. It would be much easier to search aimlessly.

Chen Yang was extremely happy and immediately turned around to look for it on the bookshelf.

But after searching for a long time, I still couldn’t find these two books.

“Did I miss it, or is it not on these rows of bookshelves?”

Chen Yang frowned slightly, why is it so difficult?

In this flash, more than an hour passed, and my eyes were dazzled.

"Householder."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Yang.

In the quiet environment, such a sudden attack made Chen Yang stagger.

Looking back, it was the middle-aged monk at the door.

"Master."

Chen Yang quickly bowed.

The middle-aged monk returned the greeting and said, "Father, you have been searching for so long. I don't know what you are looking for?"

He had been watching the surveillance camera just now. Chen Yang had been searching for more than an hour. He was worried and laughing for a while, which made him really unbearable.

"Uh..."

Chen Yang was startled and said, "I was looking for two books. I don't know if I wasn't careful. I searched for a long time and couldn't find them."


"Do you know the title of the book?"

"Yes."

"Follow me, there is a computer here to check."

The middle-aged monk left a message, He turned around and walked directly to the door.

Okay.

Chen Yang touched his forehead and followed to the door.

The middle-aged monk sat in front of the computer, "What is the name of the book?"

Chen Yang immediately said, "One is called "The White Ape Heart Sutra", and the other is called "The King of Medicine Jishi" "Record". "

The middle-aged monk paused obviously. He looked up at Chen Yang, his expression a little strange.

This made Chen Yang feel uneasy, "Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged monk took a deep breath and said, "Bulk, do you understand these two books?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly and was about to say something.

But the middle-aged monk said, "The two books you mentioned are Taoist classics. Did you go to the Buddhist library to find them?"

"Uh..."

In one sentence, Chen Yang was stunned.

Both Situ Xuankong and Sun Simiao were Taoist figures, and the scriptures they compiled were naturally regarded as Taoist classics.

And here is Baoguo Temple, the Buddhist library.

Chen Yang looked a little embarrassed, "So, no?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged monk slowly spit out one word.

Chen Yang rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes. Since there is, why are you talking to me?

The middle-aged monk said, "Although these two people are Taoist masters, they are also the ancestors of the Panshan lineage. Of course we have these two books here..."

This monk , it’s a bit untied.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Master, please help me find it."

The monk nodded and clicked on the computer for a while.

After a moment, he shook his head, "I'm sorry, the "White Ape Heart Sutra" was borrowed..."

I'm confused.

"Master, didn't you say that the scriptures here are not loaned out?"

Chen Yang didn't want to curse, but he really wanted to curse at this moment.

The monk shook his head and said, "No, it is not borrowed. However, if the monks of this temple borrow it, it does not count as a loan..."

Chen Yang patted his forehead. What you said made sense and he was too lazy to argue. "Do you know who borrowed it? When can it be returned?"

"The identity of the borrower is private and I can't tell you. As for when he will come back, there is no telling..."

Chen Yang opened his mouth slightly, and he was a little doubtful whether the monk did it on purpose.

But then, the monk's next words dispelled his doubts, "The "Book of Medicine King Ji Shi Lu" is still there, in the tenth row..., forget it, I will find it for you... ”

He immediately stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

Perhaps, he was afraid that Chen Yang would have to search for a few more hours.

……

A few minutes later.

A yellowed ancient book was thrust into Chen Yang's hand.

It’s really magical. He just looked for it several times and couldn’t find it. He really suspected that he was blind.

"Lord, please read slowly. Remember to put the book back to its original place before you get off work and close the library at five o'clock."

"Thank you, Master. What time is it now?"

"Four o'clock Half. "

I...

Other than swearing, Chen Yang didn't know how to complain.

There's still half an hour left.

Hurry up and take a look.

Chen Yang took the book and came to the rest area, found a quieter seat, and started reading carefully.

......

This book is no longer known how old it is, and the paper has already turned yellow.

When Chen Yang flipped it, he didn't even dare to use too much force, as if the paper would break if he applied a little force.

The entire book has nearly two hundred pages, all copied by hand, and the handwriting is quite neat.

Most of them are in classical Chinese. Chen Yang is a graduated college student after all, so he can still understand them more or less.

"The Records of Medicine King Jishi"

It is written as some daily records of Sun Simiao, King of Medicine, and is more like a travelogue.

Where have you been, who have you met, what have you encountered, and what illnesses have you been treated for?

Hanging a pot to help the world, curing diseases and saving lives are all bits and pieces. Many stories will be followed by the prescriptions of the medicine kings in these stories to cure diseases and save lives.

With limited time, Chen Yang was not very interested in these stories. He just skimmed them by and went straight to the point.

Since the goshawk said that there is a method of converting elixirs in this book, it should be fine.

Keep turning, keep turning.

I turned to page 103 and finally stopped.

“Yes!”

Chen Yang was happy.

“The King of Medicine Hualan Wine!”

The word Hualan attracted Chen Yang’s attention.

This page contains such a story.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, visited Emei three times. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, when he was refining elixirs in the Yaowang Cave in Emei, an epidemic occurred in Shu due to war.

So, he took an animal elixir, supplemented it with 36 medicinal herbs, turned it into a vat of wine, took a drop of the wine and drank it. Anyone who contracted the epidemic would be cured of the disease within a day, and countless people would be alive; Those who are free from disease will have strong muscles and strong bones, and will be free from all diseases.

......

At the back of this story, there is indeed a method for preparing wine and a detailed recipe for 36 ingredients.

Chen Yang was so excited that he quickly recited the record.

Although there were only a few hundred words, it still took him a while to work on it.

The classical Chinese text was extremely difficult to memorize, especially the 36 medicinal herbs. He was afraid of memorizing it incorrectly, so he memorized it several times.

"Dang Dang..."

The bell rang suddenly.

It's five o'clock, it's time to get off work, and the library is about to close.

The monks around them stood up one after another.

Chen Yang read the full text again before getting up to return the book.

......

Chen Yang was in a good mood when he came out of Baoguo Temple.

I quickly took out my phone and recorded the information I just recited, for fear of forgetting it.

Looking back at Weiwei Shao'e, Chen Yang stood in front of the temple gate under the setting sun and took a selfie.

Although Jiapigou is very close to Emei, and he lives in the provincial capital and comes back often, but to be honest, he has never climbed Mount Emei a few times since he was so old.

Perhaps, because of the close distance, you can see it every day when you go out, so naturally you are less interested.

Chen Yang first went to Lingjiang County to buy some medicinal materials, and then returned to Jiapigou with a full harvest.

At night, it started to drizzle.

The breeze is clear and the rain is falling.

The mountain village fell into a deep sleep, with a few crickets chirping and dogs barking occasionally, making the night even more quiet.

After dinner, Chen Yang directly took the special body tempering pill.

Compared with Black Bear Pill, this medicine is indeed inferior, and it only brought him half a level of physical improvement.

The physical value increased by 52 points.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physique: 919/1000[MAX]

……

The limit is getting closer and closer.

Chen Yang is full of expectations.

Pull out the system and look at the date information again.

……

Item: The best red dates.

Introduction: The best spiritual fruit bred by A-level spiritual plants can replenish blood and produce sperm after taking it...

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(End of this chapter)



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