The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1193

When Da Lao Li talked about the most bizarre thing he encountered in his life, he was full of sorrow.

"In fact, every year, people come from our Immortal Mountain, including gangsters and single-stick gangsters."

Speaking of this, he glanced at me and explained: "In the Northeast, there is a custom of driving mountains.

When going to the mountains to collect ginseng, it is usually a group of several or more than a dozen people, which is called a gang; there is also a single person who goes to the mountain to collect ginseng, that is, single stick pinch.When pulling gangs into the mountains, there is a mountain leader who everyone can trust and has rich experience in mountain release.

The first thing to do when entering the mountain is to choose a good site and build a hut with tree trunks and bark in the Xiangyang depression in Wofeng, which is called a pressure warehouse.Then set up a master's mansion to enshrine the old man of the mountain god.

Of course, we are exempted from all this. The old tree at the foot of the mountain is our mountain god, that is, the old man.

Our mountain god is famous for his spirituality, so there are the most people going up the mountain from our mountain pass.

Even so, among those who went up the mountain during this season, four or five out of ten would not be able to return. It can be seen that it is not so easy to touch God during this season! "

so evil?

Although I am a member of this circle, I am actually not familiar with this mysterious land in Northeast China. Such bizarre and mysterious things are still full of novelty to me.

Especially this time, Mr. Rong asked me to come here to look for thousand-year-old ginseng. I think this thousand-year-old ginseng is the "god" in the mouth of Da Lao Li. Then, can we really succeed?
Half of the ten people will go!I looked at the row of people lying on the kang, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Among these people, which one is my best friend, my good brother, my good friend, no matter which one dies, I will be overwhelmed with pain. Is it really good for me to take them up the mountain like this?

For a moment, I even had the idea of ​​keeping them here.

"Brother Li, can you tell me the rules when picking ginseng?"

Although I thought this way in my heart, I also knew that my own ability was insignificant. In such a huge and mysterious mountain of immortals, I could only be insignificant.

This is undoubtedly a very difficult problem for me to solve.

Big Old Li looked at me and said, "I'll talk casually, there are too many rules, if you ask me to say it, I can't say it neatly.

The ginseng pickers advance horizontally when searching the mountain, and the distance between each other is about one stick, which is called the row stick; the people in the middle of the row are called pickers; The middle of the rod is also called the pressing trip.

At that time, I was the first time, and I was under pressure. "

Da Lao Li said with a embarrassed smile: "Because I am young, everyone takes care of me, but that trip was also my eye, I was the first to see wild ginseng!
From a long distance, I saw the red ginseng fruit, which is so bright! "

I asked curiously, "Did you see that slap at a glance?"

Big Old Li shook his head: "How can it be so easy? The first time I saw it was a three-year-old Erjiazi.

Even this Erjiazi is extremely rare. When I saw it, I didn’t know it was Erjiazi. I just saw the red fruit and couldn’t recognize it. But I had a feeling at the time and knew it was ginseng, so I called it a stick. . "

I smiled and said, "Is this the Shouting Mountain? I guess you are shouting nonsense?"

Da Lao Li smiled embarrassedly: "At that time, I was so excited and shouted so loudly. Later, I heard from the villagers that I heard it from the other side of the mountain."

I laughed and said, "Bragging again, what happened next?"

Big Old Li scratched his shiny head: "Later? Then the old man asked, what kind of stuff?

This question is also learned, and it must be shouted loudly.

I was in a daze at the time. I saw ginseng for the first time. I didn’t know what it was. I just counted, counted, stared at the ginseng and kept counting. After counting for a long time, I didn’t know how many leaves it was. , I was in a hurry at that time.

It's not that we are superstitious. This rule cannot be broken. Once it is broken, everyone will have a bad omen. This year, don't even think about upper body. "

I asked amusedly, "Then what happened later? How did you count Erjiazi?"

When Da Lao Li talked about the excitement, he put aside the wooden thorn in his hand, took out the Liberation kettle on his waist, took a sip of the spirits and said: "Thanks to the old man! Actually, when I found out, he also I found out, it's just that he was not as fast as I was, so I yelled first.

He was afraid that I would not speak well and be blamed by everyone, so he stretched out two fingers behind my buttocks and pressed the word 'two'.

I knew what Erjiazi meant, so I shouted, Erjiazi..."

Then everyone shouted 'Quick Dang, Quick Dang. '

This is considered a mountain.

Then tie the head and the red rope with the copper coins to the branch and leaf, draw a frame, and put the stick on it vertically, which is Gubao.

Others lit the wormwood to smoke the mosquitoes, and dug the head of the ginseng. The beards of the ginseng need to be dug out little by little, and preserved little by little.It took nearly two hours of tossing back and forth before it was considered a toss.

After digging the ginseng, cut off the head, that is, find a nearby red pine tree, peel off the bark and draw lines on the net, engrave the number of people on the left side, as many people as there are, and engrave ginseng leaves on the right side, and draw several lines on the net.

The process of this is extremely cumbersome, and it takes at least three hours to go inside and out.

In this way, my first ginseng gathering was completed, but it was a good sign that I didn't call it Boshan. "

Exploding the mountain, I misread it, it is not ginseng, but other things, but even if you see a dogtail grass, you must dig it out and take it with you. This is a rule left by the ancestors, no one dares to break!

I smiled: "Have you ever shouted to explode the mountain?"

Big Old Li curled his lips and said, "Speaking of which, I'm not bragging about it, I really haven't done it before."

I praised: "I believe in you, why don't we both go to the mountain?"

I respect this very experienced hunter, but in order to reduce casualties, I had to make a decision against my will. Of course, I will do my best to protect Big Old Li. If the two of us If I have to die, I will definitely give him the hope of living.

But I still have to complete my task, and this presents me with a difficult choice.

I never admit that I am a good person, but I don't want to see my brothers and friends die.

This fairy mountain is indeed too dangerous. When I went up the mountain, I felt a sense of crisis, especially after I had been in contact with Da Lao Li for a long time, and I knew more and more. I was full of curiosity and full of curiosity about this mysterious place. fear.

The eldest brother Li looked at me blankly, and before he answered me, Daxiong jumped up from the kang in the room: "Ning baby, you want to abandon the brothers and pretend to be a hero yourself? No way!"

(End of this chapter)