Step on the immortal river

() From the talisman that came out just now, another paragraph of text below is explained: "Because the way of talisman is easy to learn but difficult to master, there are many things to deal with, delaying cultivation, and the gain outweighs the loss.

There are three difficulties in learning talismans:

One of them requires the totem characters of the talisman, which is passed down from generation to generation and is not easy to obtain.

Second, the media for talismans are rare, such as paper, silk, bamboo slips, and leather.Any kind must be refined to be qualified, and the best ones are human skin, monk skin, and fairy skin.

Third, the method of recording is difficult, and there are slight deviations, which can be misleading.

Pen talisman, stab talisman, blood talisman, heart talisman.Except for the pen talisman and the thorn talisman, it is difficult for a great talisman master to achieve these four. "

There are thousands of words in the following, all of which are comments on the Taoism of talismans, how to practice, how to prepare talisman liquid, how to make talisman pens, etc., but there is no mention of a single word.

Song Lian estimated that it was probably something that Xiao Daohong gave to his descendants when he was alive, and warned his descendants not to practice talisman Taoism.

Since Pirates of Dream Tianzun and great monk Xiao Daohong didn't like it, it made sense to think about it, and Song Lian itched to give up learning the talisman.

In fact, as far as Song Lian's previous life's opinion is concerned, this talisman is a good thing to promote productivity, Taoism and civilian use, talisman is the first.Master Xing's improvement is undoubtedly a revolutionary pioneering work.

Seeing his brother was happy, Hu Ling jumped for joy, and with a few taps and a shake, he piled up more than a dozen silk books looted from Xiao's mansion in front of Song Lian.

When searching in Xiao's mansion, Song Lian collected things as soon as he saw them. These dozens of silk books were searched from different places. After looking through them for a while, he felt that they were of little value. Most of them were instructions and the like, and occasionally mentioned cultivation , but Song Lian didn't quite understand it, presumably it was a quotation from his ancestor Xiao Daohong, and his descendants regarded it as a sacred scripture.

Only one of them has the words "Heart. For my great-grandson Xiao Min" written on the face.

At the beginning, there were a bunch of words of encouragement, telling the double grandson not to practice Taoism and not to be discouraged, and then he said to meditate for seven days, summing up the art of heart restraint, and hope this great-grandson can understand it well.

A general explanation of the prohibition follows.

Words: Those who are forbidden are also skilled, and those who are restrained are also out of balance.Restriction originates from Dunjia and is higher than Dunjia.All things in the world are rational. Those who are rational will prosper, and those who are unreasonable will decline. They prosper naturally, and if you go against it to make it decline, it is a prohibition...

Xiao Daohong is a genius of restraint that cannot be seen in thousands of years. It is also very rare to sort out, summarize and create a heart restraint technique for this beloved great-grandson. Unfortunately, all of them were wiped out by Hu Ling.

Finally seeing a decent book, Song Lian was overjoyed, and was about to sink his heart into worshiping and studying, but Mrs. Xing came back, holding a heavy package in his hand, revealing a section of bamboo.

"I saved two bundles, so I gave my younger brother a bundle for research. This is purely expendable and must be replaced from time to time, so I always keep it on hand."

Song Lian took it, removed the package, and saw the world's enameled wires wrapped around a piece of bamboo.Not to mention the uneven thickness of the copper wires, some of them are bulging in the middle, so there must be frequent failures when transmitting spiritual power. No wonder Mr. Xing needs to replace them from time to time.

However, Song Lian is concerned about the lacquer. The copper wire is not a big problem. If necessary, it can be made with uniform size.

The enameled wires that he knew in the previous life were all high molecular polymers. In this life, Song Lian did not believe in the existence of high molecular composites. No matter how powerful an alchemist is, he might not be able to make plastics. The wire paint here seems to be all natural. It is a product, so Song Lian paid special attention to the formula of Master Xing's Duan Lingmu glue paint. After careful examination, he found that it was really completely natural.

Knowing it well, Song Lian put away the enameled wire and bowed to Mrs. Xing, saying, "I am very grateful. This bundle of copper wires probably took a lot of time and effort for my master. I have nothing to repay, so I solved the problem of water seepage for my master."

"Hehehe, brother please." Mrs. Xing was waiting for this moment.

The two came to another cabin, but it was the master's studio, a square table made of wood, a lot of drawings, calculations, and tools.Even Song Lian saw a wooden ball with a square and a five-pointed star on it.They are all props that Mr. Xing usually researches.

Song Lian took his seat leisurely.

The reason for the water mixing is that the seal between the crystal ball and the bilge is not good, no matter how Mr. Xing plugs the leak, it still cannot be solved.There are issues of buoyancy and pressure involved here.

The power of sailing against the current comes from the retrograde talisman. The retrograde talisman needs to pass through the crystal ball to function. Therefore, one-third of the crystal ball must be placed in the water. In this way, because of the buoyancy, the crystal ball will inevitably vibrate when it encounters the impact of the water flow, and water seepage is inevitable.

If there is a monk, you can easily apply a pressure to press the crystal ball, and it will not loosen. However, Mr. Xing is not a monk, and he can't press heavy objects, because the surface of the crystal ball needs to be pasted with retrograde symbols.

The solution that Song Lian thought of was very simple. Using the cross-section of the sphere, make a conical bucket to get stuck. The greater the buoyancy, the tighter the squeeze and the better the seal.

That is, the diameter of the mouth of the tapered barrel is smaller than the diameter of the crystal ball, which naturally covers the spheroid and also blocks the spheroid.

The difficult part is the fixing of the wooden conical barrel and the bottom plate of the cabin, not only must it be firm, but also need to be sealed.

This is easy for him, the screwdriver is used to deal with the screws, after he draws the blueprint, he draws the screws.

Master Xing immediately said: "This is a nail, and it will loosen as well. The old man has also used hoof nails to connect objects, but it is not ideal, and it cannot be tightly fitted."

Song Lian smiled and said: "This is a screw, which is completely different from other nails. If you don't believe me, you can test it on the spot."

Of course Mrs. Xing didn't believe it, so Song Lian used a file knife to make two small screws on the spot, which were very rough and would be usable.The master brought two straight nails and some wood, and Song Lian asked the master to connect the two pieces of wood vertically, nailing the nails with a hammer, and using screws for the other set.

The master picked up the hammer and wanted to drive the screw into the wood, but Song Lian stopped him immediately.

Only screwdrivers can be used for screws, but two screwdrivers have just been born in this world of cultivating immortals, and there are screwdrivers there.

After thinking about it, Song Lian inspired the gambling ring magic weapon.

Master Xing was shocked, what is this?

And you said you're not a monk?

But no matter how you look at it, it's a gambling ring magic weapon.

"Brother, are you a magic weapon of the gambling ring? How can you display it casually? It's incredible that you can also leave the gambling ring."

Song Lian could only laugh and screw the screw into the wood with a screwdriver twice.

Then, experiment with hanging weights.

Mrs. Xing was dumbfounded for a moment, and stood there for a long time, then suddenly shouted: "God nails! Hahaha... It should be clear."

Song Lian was speechless. A wheelchair is called a god chair, and a screw is called a god nail. People in this world probably like to call it that.

It was night, Mrs. Xing insisted on taking Song Lian to drink.

At this time, the Shahe River has a different scene, the sky is like ink, the mountains on both sides are like giant apes, the night sky is above the head, the stars are carried on the shoulders, the river breeze is refreshing, and in the distance, there is an occasional splash, and the white belly is turned out. Break through the silence of Jiang Ye.

The master drank happily, took out the bamboo tube, which was three feet long, and sang to the beat.

Song Lian is not afraid of anyone when drinking, but he is afraid of the master's song.It seems to be Xiaori Ben's babbling tone of the Warring States Period, plus the word "Xi" mixed in from time to time, it is really not flattering.

The general meaning of the lyrics of the Master's lyrics can be recognized a little bit. It is nothing more than missing the hometown, but at the moment it is floating around, lamenting the vastness of the world and the insignificance of human beings.

After listening for a while, Song Lian thought to himself: It's worse than my father's erhu, and it's not as good as Cantonese opera, Kunqu opera or Qin opera.

But the master seemed to be addicted to it, and for a while, he changed to a bold one, and slapped the bamboo tube vigorously, and there was a clicking sound.Hearing this, Song Lian got annoyed, stood up and said, "My master sang loudly, and my boy also came to join me, let me hear how the boy learned overseas singing?"

Unexpectedly, the master was overjoyed and even claimed it was good.

Song Lian thought about it, chose a song his father liked, and changed it to the Cantonese song "The Grace of the Earth" by the erhu.When his father was young, Cantonese opera was once popular in mainland China, so he got tired of listening to it since he was a child, and it was "The Grace of the Earth" over and over again, and now he can echo his master.

This time, Master Jiang was dumbfounded.

Song Lian took a little pride, took the test, made noise, who wouldn't.

Mrs. Xing couldn't understand a word, looked at the wine in his hand, looked at Song Lian, and finally couldn't help it: "My little brother's singing is full of emotion, but mixed with resignation, it's just that the old man is ignorant and has never understood it. The meaning of the words, how about my little brother explaining one or two to the old man?"

As a last resort, Song Lian had to translate.

but……

When Song Lian read the lyrics:

The river bends and bends and speaks of sorrow coldly

When I was in my hometown, a string of tears wet my clothes

Humans are like thousands of ants in the world

I am the only one who smiles wryly and is out of the crowd

If there is a light boat to cross by force, there will be a return

When the water rises and the water recedes, it is inevitable that there will be several ups and downs

The earth leans against the riverside, the sound of water whispers and changes

The dream is faintly full of greenery

But I have spots on my temples

Mrs. Xing suddenly fell on his head without making a sound, and with a crash, he and his chair fell on the deck.Hearing the sound of the wine glass breaking, the master's son rushed to grab it.Mrs. Xing has lost consciousness.

Now even Song Lian panicked, just looked at the light, the test, the big event, the master's mouth was crooked, and there was a high chance of a stroke.

Master Xing's son rushed forward: "Father, what's wrong with you. Father, wake up." He was going to shake Master.

When Song Lian saw it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move, you can't move, the old master may have suffered a small stroke. It is probably acute cerebral hemorrhage, please don't move and shake, you should help the master to sit up first, and don't fall down again. I think there is first aid."

Hastily stretched out his hand to take the pulse, and looked at his eyes...Finally, he was diagnosed with stroke and cerebral hemorrhage. If the treatment was timely, he could still be saved. After thinking about it, he told Mrs. Xing's son to go to his wife's place to get embroidery needles and prepare for bloodletting treatment.After the person left, he ordered Hu Ling to get out the bamboo needles from the fragments, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain the bamboo needles on the spot.

After the embroidery needles arrived, Song Lian desperately rubbed Master Xing's ears until they became red. He pricked two needles in each ear lobe, and a few drops of blood flowed out. Only 2 minutes passed, Master's mouth recovered, and then woke up slowly.

After waking up, the master wanted to raise his hand to touch his ear. His son had listened to Song Lian's instructions, grabbed it with his big hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Dad, you can't move. You have a stroke. It's my brother who used magical skills to save you." You came back."

Then he told Mr. Xing what happened just now.