Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

From material selection, blank making, to design, engraving, and box matching.The making of each side of She inkstone has to go through more than a dozen processes.

"The director of the Demon Control Bureau is here in person. Pindao should have waited outside the mountain gate in person, but now he has asked the director to come to see him in person. It is impolite." The old Taoist said slowly.

"Don't worry, I won't notify the errand. Please do it yourself, we're leaving."

After all, Ying Chuan was about to turn around and go out the door after two hours.He didn't want to be inked with this dead man anymore.

Hou Chen heard from Ying Chuan's words that the old Taoist priest in front of him was already a dead man, he panicked a lot, his body couldn't walk at all, his legs were as limp as noodles.

Ying Chuan turned around and saw his timid look, he hurriedly supported him, and said with contempt in his heart: The ancient monster is still afraid of death, so it's a big joke to tell it?

Although Houchen was so frightened that his whole body was weak, his mind was clear.He remembered what his master had taught him, that it is useless to practice medicine without saving him.Therefore, he forced himself to stand where he was, refusing to leave with Yingchuan.

Seeing that the doctor couldn't move Houchen, Ying Chuan knew that the doctor's professional ethics had started to make trouble again, so he leaned into his ear and persuaded him softly: "Fool. He wants you to change your fate against the sky. Father Tiandao will allow you Do you want to do this? Come with me quickly!"

Houchen shook his head firmly, refusing to leave.

Seeing that Houchen hadn't moved for a long time, the old Taoist knew that there was still a glimmer of hope, so he hurriedly added: "Houchen, if you can save me for your master, Qingyang Temple will be at your command from now on... I don’t blame you, the disciples will send everyone away safely.”

This old-fashioned old man is really annoying.

Ying Chuan listened impatiently, and was about to use the teleportation technique to force Hou Chen and Bi Fang to leave the Taoist temple, but he heard Hou Chen say without hesitation, "Okay, Master Xuan Yi, I promise you .”

Fuck, is he shameless?Houchen is really good at dismantling the stage.It's useless for the director of the Bureau of Demon Control to speak.

Forget it, it's his daughter-in-law after all, it doesn't matter if she is kind-hearted, as long as he stays together.

Thinking of this, Ying Chuan said to the old Taoist in a deep voice: "It's settled. If we can survive, you will obey his orders from now on. If we cannot survive, you have to let the outsiders let us go."

"A promise is a thousand dollars. Here, the words of a poor Taoist are still useful." The old Taoist responded quickly.

Ying Chuan nodded, stopped looking at the old Taoist priest, and led Houchen and the others back and walked out.

Pushing open the door and seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest waiting outside, Ying Chuan said flatly, "We agreed. Prepare two guest rooms for us quickly. It's getting late, and we will do the medical treatment tomorrow."

The face of the middle-aged Taoist priest was filled with joy visible to the naked eye.

He pointed in Houchen's direction, made a standard bow, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you Master for your willingness to make a move, everyone follow me."

Ying Chuan looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was bowing to Houchen, and he thought that he really had good eyesight, so his tone softened a bit: "I have Lao Taoist priest to lead the way."

Under the leadership of the middle-aged Taoist priest, the group walked along the corridor to the southwest corner of the Taoist temple, and saw a new row of blue-tiled houses built against the rocks. The windows are bright and clean, very bright.

"These are all newly built guest houses this year. Master, please choose one first." The Taoist bowed his hands respectfully to Houchen.

"Just this room. I live with him. Xiao Bi, you live in that room." Ying Chuan pointed to the two rooms and said.

Everyone saw that Hou Chen and Ying Chuan lived in the first room in the east, and Bi Fang lived in the third room in the west, with at least three rooms between them.

ah?This... the middle-aged Taoist priest is baffled, and Bi Fang is also baffled.

"According to the bureau, shouldn't you be alone? If there are not enough rooms, I will squeeze with the post-doctor." Bi Fang wanted to flatter the leader.

"The temple is not busy now, and the guest rooms are all free. Don't you all live in three rooms next to each other?" The middle-aged Taoist immediately followed and expressed his warm hospitality.

"No, that's it." Ying Chuan lifted his legs and walked over first, Hou Chen had no choice but to follow him and walked over, leaving Bi Fang and the middle-aged Taoist staring at each other.

Ying Chuan opened the door and walked into the first guest room in Dongtou, and looked around. It was not bad, with modern decoration.

There is a large Simmons bed against the wall, an LCD TV is hung on the opposite white wall, and a sandalwood wardrobe, table and chairs are beside the bed.

After Houchen entered, Ying Chuan closed the door tightly with his backhand, took the backpack on his back, put it on the table, went into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

"That's right, there's still 24-hour hot water." He shouted to Houchen outside.

Hou Chen looked at Ying Chuan skillfully adjusting the equipment in the room, and thought to himself, he looked like a person who often opened rooms, and he was very familiar with this method of operation.

"Come to the Taoist Temple, you still want to sleep with me? Isn't it suitable?! This is not a hotel, and you are not sharing a room with someone." He said to Ying Chuan, with a strong sour taste in his tone.

Ying Chuan came out of the bathroom, and happened to hear Hou Chen's words, raised his eyebrows, looked at him leisurely, and smiled.

"Oh, Xiaochen, you are jealous. Don't worry, I only have you in my eyes from now on."

"Who is jealous? Tell me, who?" Houchen became furious and rushed over to hit him.

"Oh, you are a master, a big demon, a big man, don't get along with the little one. Come on, the little one will beat your back." Ying Chuan hugged Houchen desperately, and laughed.

Hou Chen wanted to break free from Ying Chuan's embrace.

"Don't mind, you touched my arm. Whoops—" He hurriedly pressed Houchen.

Acting cute and pretending to be innocent, he is the best at counting.

Houchen: ...

Papa papa, a light knock on the door came in.

"Who is it?"

"In response, it's me. The Taoist priest asked us when we have dinner."

"Okay, we'll come out right away."

Standing outside the door, Bi Fang was stunned when he heard the laughter inside.

Could it be?The latter doctor is in response to the situation... Thinking about Ying Chuan's methods in the past, Bi Fang knew something.

It seems that the latter doctor was taken down by their wise and mighty chief.I just don't know how long the director can last this time?

Three months, or half a year?The latter doctor is not that kind of coquettish little demon, so he can't be let down casually.

Bi Fang waited outside the door, just as he was thinking wildly, Ying Chuan came out holding Hou Chen's hand.

Seeing the intimacy between the two, he opened his mouth and said, "Yingju, if you like Doctor Hou, you have to treat him sincerely. If...you bully Doctor Hou, I will be the first to say no." .”

Ying Chuan was overjoyed when he heard it, and turned to look at Hou Chen: "Oh, your support team is strong."

Hou Chen glanced at Bi Fang gratefully, and generously let Ying Chuan hold his hand, and walked forward.

Although it is not suitable to do too intimate actions in Taoist temples, it is not an exaggeration to hold hands in ordinary times.

After two or three days of getting along, Houchen has already made up his mind.After returning from this trip to Wuyuan, I made it clear with Ji He.

They walked into the dining hall at the back of the Taoist temple with a little Taoist priest, and looked around—it was clean, but quite clean, each with a tray, and lined up to the counter to get vegetables and meals.

It's just that the dishes on the table are a bit too simple, such as tofu mixed with shallots, fried fungus with bamboo shoots, and seaweed soup.

Ying Chuan hurriedly pulled Hou Chen aside, greeted the little Taoist priest who led the way, and was about to leave the dining hall.

"Master Dao, let's not have dinner here, let's go out to eat."

Before going out, Ying Chuan signaled Bi Fang with his eyes to stay in the courtyard honestly and not to be a light bulb.

Bi Fang followed the leader all the year round, so he still had this wink, and now he silently bowed his head and continued to line up for dinner.

With a teleportation, Ying Chuan brought Hou Chen to the foot of the mountain.

He took Houchen's hand and walked slowly along the field ridge.The lights of the small town in the distance are like fireflies flying far away, bright and dark.

The nearby flower field has been exposed to the sun for a whole day, transpiring an extraordinarily natural fragrance. Occasionally, there are small insects beeping and chirping twice, and the surroundings are as quiet as a dream.

"Xiao Chen, I really want to accompany you all the way." Ying Chuan turned his head to look at his soft eyebrows, and said softly.

"Go back quickly after eating. I haven't prepared the medicinal materials for tomorrow." Houchen responded with a somewhat distasteful look.

Ying Chuan looked at this dedicated and professional doctor, sighed, pulled him into his arms suddenly, and blocked his mouth with his mouth, along with those thoughts about treating the old Taoist priest.

Feeling the moist heat on his lips, Houchen felt that the surroundings became quiet, as if he was in a wilderness where no one else was around, and there were only the two of them between the sky and the earth.

After a light kiss, Ying Chuan hugged Hou Chen and teleported to Xi Garden.

Looking at the gray tiles and white walls in front of him, and the carvings on the eaves of the bucket arches, Ying Chuan acted as a commentator again: "Do you know the culture of Zhuzi? This is the former residence of Zhu Xi's family in the Southern Song Dynasty - Xiyuan. We can buy a piece of inkstone. Bring back."

Walking in the garden, passing by tourists in twos and threes, Ying Chuan accompanied Hou Chen to visit Yingui Bridge, Zunjing Pavilion, Ziyang Academy, and finally came to the Old Inkstone Museum.

The voice of the tour guide came from inside: "She inkstone has always been praised by literati in the past dynasties. Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, praised "She inkstone is the best in the world"; Lili, golden sound and jade virtue";

Mi Fu also said that "Jin Xing Song Inkstone is strong and beautiful, breaths out clouds, and stores water never to dry up"...

She stone is best produced in the stream at the foot of Longwei Mountain at the junction of Wuyuan and She County, so She inkstone is also called Longwei inkstone. "

"Xiaochen, are you hungry? Shall we go and see the making process of She inkstone?" Ying Chuan leaned into Houchen's ear and asked softly.

Houchen nodded, indeed not too hungry.

The two walked out of the old inkstone hall and came to the She inkstone production workshop.

Hou Chen saw that it was a small workshop, and there were several old human race men wearing glasses bowing their heads and making She inkstones.

With the video explanation on the TV on the wall, they got a general idea.

It turns out that the small inkstone has such complicated craftsmanship.From material selection, blank making, to design, engraving, and box matching.The making of each side of She inkstone has to go through more than a dozen processes.

The reason why Wuyuan became the source of raw stone for She inkstone is that this kind of inkstone has very strict requirements on the selection of materials, and the selected stone should have just the right size, particle size, and hardness.

Workers generally carefully select stone materials according to specifications, shapes, and process requirements, then peel off the boards, chisel the stones flat, saw them into a certain shape, and then finely grind them into inkstone blanks with water and sand.

Then the sculptor will carefully consider the subject matter, conception, composition, shape and carving knife path according to the original square, round, or irregular shape of the inkstone embryo, and then follow the natural texture of the stone to chisel or engrave. Carved, showing the beauty of nature.