Chapter 1370

Shouqing was also curious. He stretched out his hand and said, "let me see."

Daohe hurriedly handed the book to his master. Shouqing opened it and looked at it. His eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at man Bao in some surprise and asked, "did you write all this?"

Man Bao nods.

Shouqing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grabbed his beard. After thinking for a while, he asked, "do you want to give this book to Daohe?"

Man Bao nodded. "Daohe said that more and more people came to ask for medicine in the Taoist temple. Some diseases were vague. It was difficult for him to give medicine, so he wanted to learn more."

Shouqing accidentally pulled off a beard. He hissed, but he didn't worry about the pain. Looking at man Bao, he sighed, "OK, OK, you are really blessed."

Bai Erlang couldn't help laughing and asked, "Lord, do you see the wrong person? You should look at Tao and say it right."

The Lord Shouqing laughed and shook his head. "No, no, Tao and harmony are also blessed, but the most blessed person should be the creator of Tao. Blessed are the good. This book comes from you. Naturally, you are blessed."

The Lord Shouqing stuffed the book back to Daohe and said with a smile, "put it away and study hard."

Tao and respectful reception should follow.

He turned to see Daoxu on one side and said, "take your younger martial brother with you. Don't let him be too lazy."

Daoxu didn't like learning very much, but he didn't dare to say not to learn in front of his master. He knew that the Taoist priest who could make medicine was a little more popular than the Taoist priest who could only do things.

He looked into Daohe's arms and asked, "the other two books are..."

Man Bao took one and thrust it into Daoxu without paying any attention. He said, "I promised to find you a book about praying for rain. Have a look."

As soon as Daoxu heard it, he became excited. He immediately opened the book and looked at it. Then his eyes were confused. He found that he couldn't understand it.

He knew every word, but when he was connected, his head was a little confused. He read it paragraph by paragraph and found that he didn't understand it.

Dao he also tightened his eyebrows and asked, "is this rain praying?"

"It should be. You look at it first. When you've studied it thoroughly, I'll see if I can find you another book."

Shouqing and Shoucai were also excited. They robbed the book from the two disciples and asked, "rain praying? Where did you get the book? Is it true or false? Can't you be cheated? "

Before going up the mountain, Bai Shan also looked through it. Man Bao still has two copies. He can read them at any time, but he really doesn't know where man Bao bought them.

Man Bao said confidently, "it's true, not a lie. Anyway, you'll see it first. When you understand it, you'll understand it."

That's what Koko told her.

Seeing that she was so determined, Bai Shan suspected that the book came from Uncle Zhou.

Only uncle Zhou knows that rain praying is related to gods and ghosts.

Thinking of this, Bai Shan's eyes are bright. In this way, the rain praying technique is true, so they have to learn it well.

Bai Erlang has no doubt that there are too many books in the world. He doesn't know more books. He doesn't know all about the books bought by Bai Shan and man Bao every time they go to the bookstore.

Not to mention the books in Bai Shan's study, there are always many books he has never seen or even heard of.

Daohe showed the book to his master, and then asked man Bao, "how much is this book?"

Man Bao waved and said, "no money. It's for you to see."

She bought it with points and didn't spend any money. She bought it for herself, but she spent a few more points and printed two copies. She didn't intend to argue with Daohe about the money.

Dao he nodded and didn't say he wanted to force it on her.

The Taoist priest Shoushi brought three bowls of soup. The Lord Shouqing looked up from the book, smiled at the three teenagers and said, "come on, drink the soup. The soup is driven by the town god. Since there are new bereaved people in your village, drink a bowl."

Bai Shan was very interested when they heard this. He took the bowl and blew it. The soup was black and red. It smelled very familiar.

The three looked at each other and drank a mouthful together.

The soup almost came out of their mouths. The three covered their mouths and noses and swallowed it reluctantly. Shoushi on one side said happily, "this is a good thing driven by the town god. Drink it quickly."

God's town is driven by God. Isn't this brown sugar ginger soup?

But there seems to be a little too much ginger. It's so spicy!

The three looked at each other. Bai Shan poured a little into the manbao bowl and said, "it's a good thing. Drink more."

Man Bao:

She removed the bowl, refused Bai Shan and poured it in again. "Drink more, too. It's driven by the God!"

Bai Erlang also wanted to give man Bao a little, but man Bao was already on guard and didn't succeed. Bai Shan also squeezed between them and cut off his idea.

Bai Erlang had no choice but to drink with his eyes closed.

Man Bao drank one mouthful at a time, and his forehead was sweating after drinking.

Bai Shan also bored with the brown sugar ginger soup left in the bowl. Seeing the gratification on the face of the three Taoist priests, he couldn't help saying: "Taoist priest Shoushi, I'm afraid you've forgotten that the planting of ginger in this ten mile eight village began with man Bao and me."

Taoist Shou Shi's body became stiff. Alas, I forgot!

The cultivation of this ginger indeed began at man Bao's house in Qili Village.

First, the people of Qili Village distributed some ginger blocks from man Bao's home to plant, and then within two years, when the nearby villagers went from village to village, they also took one or two pieces from their relatives and friends' homes to plant.

One family is given to another, and one family is divided into another. Now almost every family in this shiliba village grows ginger blocks, which is not like the old Zhou family. It's good to take out the ginger and sell it. It's good to keep it at home.

There are also kinds of Taoist temples, but they are ginger seeds taken from the villagers of Dali Village at the foot of the mountain.

Man Bao finally drank up the brown sugar ginger soup in the bowl and added, "I'm still a doctor. It's the first time I've heard that brown sugar ginger soup can calm the mind."

Taoist Shou Shi was honest and looked a little embarrassed, but Taoist Shou Qing was not embarrassed at all. He said with a smile: "drinking a bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup on this cold day is just in time. If you don't believe it, it's definitely easier to fall asleep and sleep soundly than the night before."

Bai Erlang, who had nightmares for two nights, looked at the crumbs in the bowl and asked, "really?"

Taoist Shouqing nodded with a smile and said, "really."

Bai Erlang rushed to Shoushi Road, stretched out a bowl and said loudly, "another bowl!"

Three Taoist leaders:

Taoist priest Shoushi looked at Taoist priest Shouqing. Taoist priest Shoucai coughed gently. The ginger was planted by himself, but the brown sugar is very expensive!

Taoist Shouqing continued to say with a smile: "this ginger soup is hot, so you can't drink more. A bowl is not much, not much, just right."

Bai Erlang looked at him suspiciously, "true or false, you won't be reluctant to give up?"