Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/023  A good way to nourish the body

Looking at the handwriting depicted by the copper coins, Liancheng was familiar and surprised.

The characters are not very good-looking, a bit like a chicken claw digging ground. The fonts of Liancheng are probably the same as those of the same school brothers. If they were shown to an acquaintance, they would think that this was the character he wrote.

In other words, this is almost exactly the same as the words he wrote himself!

What was surprised was the content on the manuscript paper.

The beginning is "The mysterious female is not dead, and it is endless. Returning to the root is quiet, and quiet is returning to life..." This mysterious and mysterious thing suddenly makes people feel tall and generous. In addition, the characteristic of doing things after eating copper coins, you can guess that the ancient style text with only a few hundred words is definitely hidden in a lot of secrets.

The copper coins stopped and fell on the paper and kept waving.

Lian Cheng frowned. He started from the first word in the first line and read it carefully word by word. He compared it with the content of the booklet in memory and wanted to confirm what the copper coins had changed.

The first half is a mantra that he cannot understand very well, which is awkward and difficult to understand. In his thoughts, the so-called mantra that is actually a mantra used by Taoists in ancient times to hypnotize themselves, which is exactly the same as counting sheep before going to bed.

Foreigners count sheep because the word "sleep" of sleep is very similar to the word "sheep" of sheep. The repeated similar tones make people feel hypnotic hints of sleep. But we Chinese don't speak English very much!

Liancheng thought that Chinese people should count dumplings. When they sleep, they sounded the same. After thinking, it was not good to pick up dumplings in the middle of the night. If they counted, they really didn’t have to sleep.

Thinking of this, he skipped the mental method and continued to read the second half of the manuscript paper.

"Yinqi San: Four liang of ephedra is removed from the joints, ten qi of Achievement, two liang of dendrobium, half a pound of gypsum is crushed, and coated with cotton. Add four flavors, use seven liters of water, boil ephedra, reduce two liters, remove the foam, and boil the medicines, boil and take two liters, remove the residue, and take one liter in warm..."

Liancheng didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, but he could still recognize that this was a complete prescription. He thought to himself that, generally speaking, the prescriptions mentioned in the story were definitely old prescriptions, and no one could drink them. The protagonist immediately increased his skills as soon as he drank them. Ye Yu Ten Girls.

But he didn't dare to joke about his body.

The ancients also studied how to treat diseases by taking menstruation... Who knows whether this thing is useful or not!

But this prescription happened to be something that was not added to the booklet, and was added after the copper coins. In addition to this, there is a shorter prescription called Facai Pills below.

"Facai Pills: Take one pound of dog shit directly."

Lian Cheng silently picked up the copper coins from the table, then quickly walked to the toilet. Hearing a plop, after a while, the copper coins crawled out of the toilet again wet, rolled onto the clean carpet, and began to rub frantically.

The mental method part has also been changed a lot. The extent of the change is probably the difference between Chery QQ and Land Rover Range Rover.

emmmmm…

Although Mrs. Tong was not bullied and genuine, Liancheng still decided not to rush to try to divert the energy, and first study the mental method.

He recalled the feeling of finding the first time when he was studying at school, and widened his eyes and examined the mentality of these hundreds of words of mental methods with a reading comprehension. After a while, he was inadvertently fascinated.

Characters or characters, two words, seven or eight sentences, one can recognize them, and they can also describe the meaning by arranging them together, combining context and modern grammar.

But in Liancheng's eyes, the words are no longer words.

The Chinese characters with distinct black and white become jumping mysterious symbols, scattered into strokes on the paper, and then combined to form strange patterns. Some become barking hounds, sharp teeth, and shaking tails.

Some turned into tigers, flying birds, swimming fish, sometimes fighting each other, sometimes scattered and separated. The trace of paper gradually disappeared in front of him, and the reality around him disappeared in the darkness. He opened his eyes and saw the clouds and mist. He could reach out to touch the steep mountains of bird wings. He also found that deeper in the water abyss, there were crystal clear pebbles shining brightly.

At the stone tablet, a middle-aged Taoist in gray was singing high on the cliff.

"The pen is a thousand words, and the heart is full of scrolls. It is a matter of Yao and Shun. Why is this difficult? I raise my head and climb the Nan Dou, turn over and lean on the Beichen, look out of the sky, there is no such person as myself!"

The Taoist suddenly turned his head, looked at Liancheng from a distance, and laughed: "I am a good person, and this sentence and "Spiritual Qi Ji" are all given to you!"

Gift to each other...

Gift...

The sound gradually faded away, Lian Chengmeng then took a step back, and the surrounding scene returned to reality again. The wall clocks sounded, the fan of the computer case kept turning and making noise, and the breakfast stall outside the window was shouting, noisy.

Time points to eight o'clock.

Liancheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, not yet eased from his previous hallucinations. He looked at the manuscript paper again, his handwriting was still messy, and there were no birds and beasts, and there were no cliffs and Taoists.

"It's been two hours, but it feels like it's only a few minutes." He muttered to himself, took out his cell phone but saw six or seven missed calls.

He was wondering why someone would call him early in the morning, but when he saw the date clearly, he suddenly realized it. When reading the mind method, it was No. 6, but it was displayed on his mobile phone.

Lian Cheng was extremely shocked: "A whole day has passed?!"

The smell of the midnight snack on the table seemed to confirm his words.

He immediately washed his face and woke up. In front of the mirror, he saw a familiar face. It was obviously himself, but he felt that it was just familiar, as if he was the feeling of closeness of brothers and sisters.

Originally, Liancheng could only be considered a popular appearance, neither outstanding nor lowered the average appearance. But why is the guy in the mirror so...

"handsome!"

Who is the ancient style handsome man talking about?

Sorry, it's just down!

Although Lian Cheng is very modest and thinks he is a powerful person, he now thinks that if he relies on his face to make a living, it will be fine to change to a Sahara sea view room, and it is not enough to lose a grain of sand!

He pinched his knuckles, making a crackling sound, his arm muscles were kneaded, full of inflated beauty, his strength seemed to be much stronger, and the lines were more streamlined.

I searched through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, but there was nothing suitable, all of them were brand short-sleeved. I felt that it was too high-profile to wear it.

For example, what is China Telecom, Tianyi 4g, Taitai Le Chicken Essence, Lotus MSG, Haitian Soy Sauce, the most precious one is the Stanley compound fertilizer, the same style as Nicholas Zhao Si! In the end, he found a blue and white striped shirt, which was barely fit.

The update has been completed. Wang Qianyi's writing class is the day after tomorrow, and Shi Erbai's crew is not in a hurry to go there. As for other matters, it is not within Liancheng's consideration for the time being.

His mind is so simple that he can't be simple, he just makes money.

Liancheng didn't care about those who didn't answer the phone. He still had one important thing to do now. As a second-rental bank, the rent in 201 downstairs was still the day to be collected. The husband of the three of the family remembers that he is still a doctor, so he can ask about the prescriptions with this person.
Chapter completed!