Chapter 2 No distractions

"Your master, I haven't seen him, and I don't know him, but his name is like thunder! Come on, just ask if you have any questions." The ancient look has always been very kind. Even if he heard that Lu Feng's master was Shang Wende, a tiger ghost doctor, there was no change.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Old, I want to know what's going on with your previous magical treatment method? Can a yellow paper with strange characters burned into ashes and melted into the water to treat the patient? Isn't that incredible? And what do you mean by the sentence you said before? By the way, I forgot to ask, you should be the witch doctor the master told me, right?

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, I'm a witch doctor. As for that kind of treatment, it is the most common treatment among our witch doctors. In fact, as long as you can step into the ranks of witch doctors with half a foot, you can use it.

"I think it's quite simple." Lu Feng suddenly realized, nodded and smiled.

"Simple?" There was a smile on the ancient face.

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes! Isn't it just burning a piece of paper, and then muttering two sentences, integrating the burned ashes into a bowl full of water and letting the patient drink it, right?

The ancient smiled and said, "Would you like to have a try?"

"I'll try? There are no patients here. How can I try? Lu Feng asked curiously.

The ancient did not speak, but reached out to open the medicine box and took out two yellow papers, a brush, cinnabar and other things from it. Then he turned his head and said to one of the staff and said, "Hello, please bring us two bowls of water."

The service of the teahouse temporarily established here is indeed very thoughtful. Soon, two bowls of water were brought over.

The ancient looked at Lu Feng and said, "I'll do it again now. You can see it clearly. Then you can experiment it again later.

Lu Feng nodded and looked at the ancient pick up the pen. Soon, he wrote a large Sanskrit character on one of the blank yellow paper. Then he reached out to pick up the match and lit the yellow paper with the font. The burned ash seemed to be in the clear water in the bowl. Then he said a few words to the bowl of water: "Tao Kedao, very Dao ; name can be name, non-name. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth; famous, the mother of all things. Often, I want to see the wonder; often, I want to see it. The two are the same and have different names. They are also called Xuan, Xuanzhi and Xuan, and the door of all the wonderful.

Then, the ancient looked at Lu Feng again and said, "You have a good look!"

Lu Feng's eyes widened and watched the ancient pick up the bowl of water on the table, and then sprinkled it into the air. Suddenly, his other hand shook the void. Suddenly, the water sprinkled into the air seemed to have spirituality and gathered almost in an instant. With his fingers, the water followed His fingers tracked and quickly returned to the bowl.

"This..."

Lu Feng looked at the ancient who finished all this in amazement. He was so surprised that it was almost difficult to breathe. It was incredible. This was really incredible. If Lu Feng didn't have internal strength and could control things through internal strength and thinking power, he would have scream in shock.

However, just at that moment, he felt a special energy fluctuation from the palm of his ancient hand, which was so weak that it was almost difficult to detect. Lu Feng dared to be sure that it would never be internal gas.

After doing all this, he looked at Lu Feng with a smile and said, "Do you see it clearly?" It is said that it is difficult to collect the water, but the water I poured out can be taken back because of what I have just done.

Lu Feng nodded and praised: "It's really amazing. I didn't expect that in addition to being used to treat patients, there would be such a situation."

The ancient smiled and said, "Ok, now you can have a try. Have you seen the process I just made clearly?"

Lu Feng nodded and said, "I can see it clearly, and I'm also quite clear about the sentence you said. I just don't understand the Sanskrit written on yellow paper with a brush. Ancient, what do these six words mean?"

The old man laughed and said, "This is a six-character Ming mantra. In fact, it's easy to write. I'll write it again. You can see it clearly. You can write it like this later and write it on that blank yellow paper."

Lu Feng nodded slightly, and then followed the ancient to learn to write the six-character Ming mantra one by one. It took him about ten minutes before he could barely describe it.

"Okay, you start doing it!" The ancient said.

Lu Feng did not speak any more, but picked up the brush and began to write the six Daming spells Sanskrit on the blank yellow paper one by one. After everything was written, he smiled, then lit the match, burned the yellow paper with Sanskrit, and let the remaining yellow paper ash be melted into the bowl of clean water, and at the same time According to the old saying just now, I read it to the water bowl, and then said to the old with a smile, "It's done."

The ancient nodded and said, "You try to splash it out, and then try to control the water with your fingers?"

Lu Feng picked up the bowl of water and splashed it in mid-air. Suddenly, he stretched out his fingers and did not use his inner strength. Instead, he wanted to control the spilled water with his fingers and tried to get them back to the bowl.

However, this water is like ordinary spilled water. It did not return to the empty bowl as Lu Feng wanted, but spilled it on the ground from mid-air.

Lu Feng looked at all this in a daze, and the smile on his face slowly froze.

How's it going? Did you see it?" The smile on the ancient face was a little more than before, smiling.

Lu Feng turned his head and turned to look at the ancient and said, "The ancient, I made it completely according to your requirements. Why doesn't this bowl of water have this effect? I'm afraid that if it's used in medicine, it won't have the same effect as the bowl you gave to the middle-aged patient before, right? But what's the problem?"

The ancient nodded and said, "Yes, your bowl of water is like ordinary water pouring into the ashes, which has no effect. In fact, the problem is that there is no problem with the Sanskrit six-character mantra you wrote, and your level of copying is also very high. The main reason is that the six Ming spells you wrote are not written in one stroke. Only when you write them without distractions can they become symbols. The words we wrote on yellow paper before are made into symbols.

Lu Feng suddenly looked at the ancient quietly, waiting for his words below.

"Also, what I just read is the content of the Tao Te Ching, and when I read it, there is no distraction in my heart. The spirit is all concentrated in that moment. Only when there is no distraction in one breath can it be effective in the water when it burns into ashes. Do you know? Faith is the most important thing. Only with wholehearted dedication can this ordinary thing become magical and effective. The ancient restrained all his smiles, looked at Lu Feng seriously and said.

No distractions?

Lu Feng thought silently in his mind, thinking that when he was writing Sanskrit just now, although he was very serious, he did not raise his whole body to the limit.

Suddenly, he thought of a man. When a serious infectious disease occurred in his hometown, the old lady he met in that village. When she was reciting Buddha's name, her body naturally revealed the mysterious spirit. Suddenly, he suddenly understood that there should be a lot of strange energy in the world, and just The ancient energy is one of them.

However, some energy can be mobilized by people. For example, the energy shown by the old lady can only be used by herself, and this ancient energy can only be used by himself. A person like himself can only use the inner energy, and even transform into inner strength. Other energy is not only unusable, but even undiscoverable.

Quiet and sincere!

Lu Feng felt a little in his heart, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Sitting opposite Lu Feng, the ancient one did not say anything, but looked at Lu Feng in surprise, reached out and picked up the tea sent to the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it by himself. Although he didn't know what Lu Feng was thinking, looking at Lu Feng, he knew that this young man must have an unknown secret, because his performance was obviously rewarding.

Lu Feng, who was thinking quietly, kept thinking. He guessed that the most important thing in the use of all kinds of energy is to concentrate, and to be calm and sincere, just like what the ancient saying.

Witch doctors should be aware of the use of this energy, because they have been verified with magical witch doctor skills.

In fact, Lu Feng did not want to be able to detect and use too much energy. With internal strength, he was already satisfied. He understood the truth that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. If he knows too much, the more miscellaneous he uses, he will have obstacles to himself.

That thoughtful face finally slowly showed a smile. Lu Feng smiled and said, "Senior, it turns out that there is so much energy in this universe. The means you just used is also a way to use energy. You combine energy and then use it in medical skills, so that you can have a strong Medical skills, admiration, really admiration! Your witch doctor's skills are really mysterious and profound.

The old man smiled and said, "Energy use? Your understanding is also right. I didn't expect that you could still have such an opinion..."

His words stopped abruptly, and suddenly a shock flashed on his face. He looked at Lu Feng and asked hurriedly, "What are you talking about?" You have just noticed the means I use, and can you understand how I use energy? Can you detect the energy in it?

Lu Feng nodded and smiled, "Senior, don't be surprised. In fact, I am a qi practitioner, that is, I have practiced internal qi, so I can clearly capture the energy changes between the world around me."

Practice?

The ancient deeply looked at Lu Feng and suddenly asked, "Have you understood the mystery of yin and yang?"

Lu Feng nodded and said with a wry smile, "I just understand a little bit. I'm not proficient in using it in medicine. During this period, my master and other ghost doctors have taught me a lot of mysteries of yin and yang medicine, but I don't understand it 100% thoroughly."

The ancient face also showed a bitter smile. His bitter smile was different from Lu Feng's, because he smiled bitterly in shock: "Lu Feng, I really didn't expect that you have understood the yin and yang medicine, and the twelve ghost doctors have taught you the yin and yang medicine they understood. It seems that their expectations for you are not just about making you a ghost doctor!"

Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "No divine knowledge is no magic doctor. Do they want to cultivate you into a magic doctor?

Lu Feng didn't say anything, but he was a little high about the ancient witch doctor.

He can actually infer the thoughts of the master and the ghost doctors' predecessors from the clues. He must not be simple.

A pot of fragrant tea was drunk, and the staff of the ancient teahouse gave another pot of the same tea. Then Lu Feng said, "Lu Feng, do you know? In fact, I should not have shown witch doctor's medicine in public before. Nowadays, the harmony is too serious. The government department has even listed our witch doctor's means as a means of feudal superstition, so many good seedlings in witch doctors are willing to choose other categories of traditional Chinese medicine and are unwilling to learn witch doctor's medicine.

Lu Feng understands that, after all, in this society, government departments are advocating not to engage in feudal superstitions and to look at problems from a scientific perspective, so witch doctors should be very difficult in today's society.

"Lu Feng, in fact, this is not a too serious problem. Now our witch doctors are facing the crisis of loss. Do you know what the most important point is?" The ancient suddenly asked.

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "I really can't guess this."

The ancient man smiled bitterly and said, "It's a person. There are some good seedlings in witch doctors I mentioned before, but not many. It's good to have one or two good seedlings out of a million people. In fact, the main reason why witch doctors are difficult to develop is people's hearts.

People's hearts?

"Old, I don't understand what you mean? How can a person who has talent on the way to a witch doctor be hindered by people's hearts? Lu Feng's face was full of curiosity. Although there was a trace of enlightenment in his heart, he still wanted to hear what the ancients said.