Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 6
A trip in the world is like the prosperity and withering of vegetation, and the long sleep with eyes closed is just lying on the seven-foot loess. The wonderful thing is just the experience.

The royal family in Qingzhou was destroyed overnight, but Yang Fan on Wanzhu Island didn't know about it.He didn't like socializing since he was a child, and the island was in a quiet corner, with no one to talk to, so there were fewer worries in his heart.But, even if someone tells him these gossips, it probably won't make him feel any psychological fluctuations.

In the past two days, grandpa's first seven days have not passed, and Yang Fan is either in a daze or wandering around the island except for the daily worship. His reluctance is like a village woman walking around the streets and alleys before parting.

People, when they realize that they are going to lose, they will always feel uneasy; after they decide to leave, they will always show extraordinary tenderness.

Yang Fan is both.

"Hey! Are you trying to commit suicide?"

Yang Fan turned his head and looked, it turned out to be a pretty and straight girl, she was dressed in a strong outfit, with a long sword on her back, thinking of Zhu Qingshan on the island, it is not difficult to deduce who she is the hidden guard.

Yang Fan looked at the girl seriously, but didn't say a word.

The girl blushed and said, "My name is Xiaoqi, what's your name?"

"Yang Fan!"

Xiao Qi said seriously: "You have been standing by the river for so long, can't you think about it? If you commit suicide, it will... be in vain. Don't be so stupid."

Yang Fan didn't want to talk, so he turned his head away and went on in a daze.

Xiao Qi whispered: "Don't think so much, everything will pass."

Yang Fan suddenly asked: "There is such a place, if you live in it for a long time and don't think about it for a long time, you will feel dirty and messy when you are there, and it will be beautiful if you are far away. What do you call this place?"

Xiao Qi smiled and said, "I'm an orphan, but I know you're talking about my hometown."

Yang Fan: "Thank you for your comfort!"

Xiaoqi said stupidly: "I haven't comforted you yet!"

Yang Fan: "A person who is in a bad situation can accompany a person who has a bad experience. That is a kind of comfort in itself." After speaking, he waved goodbye and turned to go home with a pile of ingredients on his back.

Xiaoqi recollected Yang Fan's words, and only realized after a while, angrily said: "This kid really can't speak, but..."

"It looks so pretty." Wanzhu Island is not beautiful, but it makes Xiao Qi feel refreshed.

Wanzhu Island is a river island covering an area of ​​nearly [-] mu. The island is full of green bamboos, the river breeze is refreshing, the scenery is pleasant, and the products are rich.Such a unique treasure land can not be occupied by others, because the green bamboo leaves occupy the island and grow wildly.It used to be a hundred miles around, and it was a disaster for a while.

Just over ten years ago, after an old man and a child settled on this island, the number of Zhuyeqing on the island dropped sharply, and it went from bad to worse.

This child is Yang Fan, and this old man is Yang Fan's grandfather, who died of illness.

There are too many memories of Yang Fan here, too many memories of being with grandpa.

There is a willow tree on the island, which was transplanted by Yang Fan's grandfather. Grandpa likes fishing under the willow tree, and also likes to stand under the willow tree and call Yang Fan to come home for dinner.

"Fan'er! Eat! Come back soon."

"Fan'er! You died there to play again. If you don't come back, you will have nothing to eat."

Now no one is standing under the willow tree calling him to eat, but he would stay under the willow tree in a daze every day.

Zhu Qingshan stayed on Wanzhu Island for three days and saw many strange things on the island. In private, he had to discuss and chat with Qinglian, study each other, and then ask Yang Fan for advice.

How to use the hidden snow room? (Xueyin: Another name for the toilet in ancient times.) What is the principle of the water wheel mechanism?How to use the multiplication formula?How exactly is Zhuyeqing's venom extracted?What is the purpose of the vat with charcoal and sand in the back of the house?
Yang Fan knows everything, and it must be interesting.Like a deep well of knowledge, it made Zhu Qingshan hungry and Qinglian happy.

Zhu Qingshan looked at Yang Fan who was digging a hole under the willow tree, holding a triangular nail, and said to Qinglian: "It's this kind of nail, no matter how you throw it, one side will always face up. It was this kind of nail that Yang Fan threw last night. The nails have already been soaked in venom, so those assassins rushing from all directions will be poisoned."

Qinglian couldn't help admiring: "This kind of triangular nail is really powerful."

Zhu Qingshan nodded and said: "Nails are powerful, and the person who invents them is even more powerful."

Qinglian smiled and said, "Then who do you think invented this?"

Zhu Qingshan: "Yang Fan is evasive and ambiguous, saying that his grandfather invented it together with him. What do you think?"

Qinglian looked at Yang Fan who was jumping up and down in the dirt pit under the willow tree by the river in the distance, and said with a light smile, "I think it was Yang Fan who invented it."

"Oh?" Zhu Qingshan asked, "How do you know that?"

While fiddling with her hair, Qinglian said seriously: "First of all, a kind old doctor who is over sixty years old will not have extra energy to study Kit Kat monsters; A person with a face is in line with the temperament of making such a vicious thing."

Zhu Qingshan laughed loudly: "Very reasonable."

Qinglian said with a smile: "However, this younger brother is really smart and interesting, with fantastic ideas; not only bold and careful, but also good at adapting to changes according to the times and using the environment skillfully."

Zhu Qingshan nodded, "The battle last night was the funniest battle I've ever seen, the smartest battle I've ever seen, and the most...shameless battle I've ever seen."

Qinglian barked.

Zhu Qingshan: "It's the first time I know that fighting can still be fought like this." The sound of horseshoes in the distance gradually faded away, and then from near to far, Zhu Qingshan suddenly turned serious and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)