Chapter 277 Niu Jin
Chen Huafeng, a native of Mengshan, was hot on this day. Chen Huafeng went to the tree to enjoy the cool. A man came face to face, with a scarf wrapped around his head. He quickly walked to the shade of the tree, picked up a stone and sat down. He kept waving a fan in his hand and sweated like rain. Chen Huafeng smiled and said, "Isn't it much cooler to take off the scarf?" The guest said, "It's easy to untie and difficult to put on." Talking to each other, the guests' words are exquisite and gentle. After a while, the guest said, "If there is a glass of ice wine now, most of the heat can be eliminated."
Chen Huafeng said, "This matter is easy to do. The cold house is not far away. There is good wine hidden at home. Come with me." When the two came to the residence, Chen Huafeng took out the wine from the cave and shook his teeth cold. The guests were so happy that they drank more than ten cups in one go. In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and it suddenly rained heavily outside the window. Chen Huafeng lit a candle, and the two of them drank freely while drinking and chatting.
From time to time, Chen Huafeng saw the light overflowing behind the guest's head, and he was suspicious. Not many times before, the guests got drunk and went to bed to rest. Chen Huafeng untied the guest's scarf and saw a tea cup-sized hole behind his ear. There were many diaphragms in the hole, intertwined layer by layer, which was very strange. Chen Huafeng brought a hairpin and gently opened the diaphragm. He only heard a buzzing sound. An object was drilled out of the diaphragm, which looked like a calf. It flew out casually and broke the window.
When the guest heard the noise, he woke up in shock and said, "You rashly released Niuqi and caused a big disaster. What should you do now?" Chen Huafeng was puzzled when he heard the words. The guest sighed, "Now, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I'm the god of six animal plagues. It's time for you to release cattle and cultivate cattle for a hundred miles. I'm afraid there will be all the casualties.
Chen Huafeng himself raised cattle. He was very afraid and asked, "Is there any way to save him?" The guest said, "To deal with cow disease, only bitter ginseng powder is the most effective. I will pass on the prescription to you now and entrust you to spread it everywhere. Remember not to hide it. He grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and said, "Take good care of it and use it." After saying that, I said goodbye and left.
Soon after, the cattle cultivated within a radius of a hundred miles got sick, and the plague broke out. Chen Huafeng gloated and refused to make the prescription public. He only passed it on to his own brother in private. The younger brother prepared the medicine according to the prescription, which was really effective. Chen Huafeng raised more than 50 ploughing cattle in his family, all of whom had cow disease. He gave them bitter ginseng powder, which didn't work at all. Soon, most of the cattle were killed and injured, leaving only four or five cows, which were also dying.
Chen Huafeng was so anxious that he suddenly remembered, "When the plague god was about to leave, give me a handful of dust, and I don't know if it will work." Now flush the dust and give it to the cow to drink. It will have an immediate effect and get rid of the disease.
At this moment, Chen Huafeng just woke up and realized that "the bitter ginseng is a good medicine to cure the disease. It's just because I am selfish and punished by the gods, so it doesn't work."
A few years later, the cows in the family breed, and the herd gradually returned to their previous size.
(ox, that is, anthrax.)