Mou Shan didn't understand, "What is intermittent mental disorder?"

It’s really hard to explain this. There are no medical terms in this world yet.

"Sometimes I'm awake and sometimes I'm confused."

Mou Shan sighed: "It's just that my sober time has become less and less in the past two years."

"Uncle, everything depends on human effort. Don't give up even if you have a glimmer of hope."

"From today on, you are my son Mou Jin, and you should call me dad."

"Dad..., dad..., I'm a little uncomfortable at first. It may take a few days to get used to it."

"Take your time. I, Mou Shan, have done good deeds throughout my life. God is so merciful that he finally gave me a son."

Meeting is fate.

Zeng Jing believes in God’s arrangement.

Maybe they are the parents of this world.

His father, Zeng Jiuding, died young, and he came to the Hidden Dragon Realm to have a father. Although he only recognized him in order to treat his aunt, Zeng Jing would not take things lightly.

The father and son had a great time talking to each other, and they continued chatting for a long time before resting.

get up in the morning.

Auntie is unusually sober.

"Xiao Jin, is that you? No, you are not my Xiao Jin."

"Mom, I am Xiao Jin. I still remember the big locust tree at the door when I was a child."

"Do you really remember that big locust tree? Then on your butt..."

"Mom, I've always wanted to get rid of that scar on my butt, but I haven't found a way yet."

"That's not a scar, it's a birthmark. What does it look like?"

"It looks like a copper coin. It looked most like it when I was a child. Now it looks like a Bagua formation."

"Son, you are indeed my son. God is wise. My son is finally back. Mom is going to the Bodhisattva Temple to fulfill her vow and keep the Mou family safe for generations to come."

Mou Shan also felt that it was a gift from God and was willing to go to the Bodhisattva Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Zeng Jing needs two kinds of herbs to treat her aunt.

One is called Jing Jie.

The other is called mint.

On Earth, Jingjie is a warm herb that has a diaphoretic effect and can treat headaches, convulsions, influenza and other diseases.

At the same time, Jing Jie Cao also has a soothing effect and can treat mental illnesses such as excessive fright and neurasthenia.

Drinking Jing Jie grass soaked in water before going to bed can effectively promote sleep.

Mint has anti-itching and anti-inflammatory effects, and can treat dizziness, fever, wind, etc.

Zeng Jing used witch doctor methods to treat illnesses.

Jing Jie Cao is mainly used for dietary therapy. In addition to boiling water for drinking, it is also used for cooking.

Mint is mainly used in medicinal baths, and the root of the thousand-year-old tree is added to boil water, hoping to achieve miraculous effects.

Zeng Jing was unable to move the true energy, otherwise the effect of using the true energy to comb the meridians would definitely be better.

After hearing what his son said, Mou Shan turned over the book to look for it.

In this world, there are both walnut grass and mint grass, and some people even grow walnut grass.

But I can only dig it myself, there is no one selling it on the street.

Zeng Jing slowly integrated into the role of son.

I accompanied my mother to the Bodhisattva Temple with my father Mou Shan.

The Bodhisattva Temple is dedicated to Ciyin Bodhisattva. Zeng Jing has never heard of it. Shouldn’t it be called Guanyin Bodhisattva?

That was because Zeng Jing was ignorant and ignorant.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is also called Avalokitesvara and Avalokitesvara. Because it has the same name as Tang Taizong Li Shimin, it was shortened to Guanyin in the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not an Easterner, but one of the Three Saints of the West.

He originated in India, was introduced to the Central Plains during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and gradually became one of the four major Bodhisattvas of Central Plains Buddhism.

In the Hidden Dragon World, people do not believe in Guanyin.

Most people visit the Immortal Master Temple, where there are the most legends about the immortal world.

Ciyin Bodhisattva has an ordinary face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He is not a monk, and he does not have a big belly. He is sitting on a high platform with a whisk in his hand.

There was incense offered below. Zeng Jing kowtowed with her mother, and then placed three more incense sticks.

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