Don't worry about traveling through time, she has an all-powerful senior sister to help her

"That's it..." Shen Huai let go of the young man on the ground, slowly stood up and walked out:

"Please return the screen and the seal stone in the secret cabinet within three days. Otherwise, I will have to trouble Liao Dianshi to make a trip."

Several people were stunned by his sudden cold attitude. After they left, Shen Desheng gritted his teeth and said, "He, is he showing off his power to me?"

"Is this a normal reaction? The screens above Qian Gong's bed were hand-carved works by his father-in-law.

Third brother, please bring your younger brother and sister back as soon as possible, otherwise there will be chaos at home and you will lose face for the rest of your life. ” Shen Dexian finished speaking and left. The two clan members said a few words of comfort and then left.

Shen Desheng blushed for a few breaths, then turned around and found the feather duster that had been stripped of its feathers. "Shen Jianxuan, where is that thing?"

Shen Jianxuan shook his head: "I didn't..."

"You're still being stubborn!" The old man swung his arm and started beating him. He believed in Shen Huai's judgment.

"It hurts... Dad..."

"Dad, stop hitting me."

"Xuan Ge'er...Oh my God!"

When Shen Lingzhu accompanied her family to take away the bed and boxes, she could still hear the cries of Shen Jianxuan and his mother.

She put her hands behind her back and shook her head, saying, "Why bother? Why would you have to give me two beatings if I had apologized earlier?"

"Xiao Zhuzi, come here." Shen Huai, who was pulling a car in front, turned around and called her.

Shen Lingzhu hesitated a bit, and looked at her aunt and senior sister: "Uncle, please stop hitting my palms. They're about to turn into little pig trotters."

"No." Hu's words dispelled Shen Huai's idea, but he didn't want to lose face, so he said, "Uncle just wants to see your hand to see if the injury is serious.

I'll take you to Qixing Temple to get some medicine later."

"Oh, uncle, look." Shen Lingzhu walked forward confidently this time. His right hand was swollen. "I wanted to learn how to make pancakes with my second sister, but now I can't even lift my chopsticks to eat."

Shen Huai also felt very distressed and promised to take the shortcut to the foot of the mountain to get medicine as soon as he got home.

To be honest, she didn't trust the shortcut her uncle mentioned, but when she arrived at the door of her house, she saw seven or eight horses walking downstream from the stream.

Shen Lingzhu was very sure that these were definitely not the same group he had seen before. It seemed that the shortcut his uncle mentioned was quite convenient.

Half an hour later, she was already standing in the Qixing Temple. Her uncle asked the Taoist priest to help him see her injuries, and then he set up a room to talk to her alone.

After Shen Lingzhu cleaned and bandaged the wound, he still didn't see his uncle come out, so he and his senior sister went to the outside of the mountain gate again.

This place is not as lively as the Zhenwu Temple in Dashuangdian, but the environment is quiet and the mountains and rivers are interesting. Standing at the entrance of the temple, you can overlook the lush greenery and mountain waterfalls.

She said to her senior sister, "So the stream in front of our house flows from here."

"Well, come here and burn incense." Shen Miaozhu winked at her. The two of them returned to the front hall and asked for incense. Then they burned incense and kowtowed in the most standard Taoist etiquette.

They silently recited scriptures, devoutly hoping that the two original sisters could have a good ending.

When Shen Lingzhu was fostered in Huilong Temple, she followed the students in doing morning prayers every day. There was an ethereal air on their young faces as they chanted the scriptures.

When Xuan Lingzi was sending Shen Huai out, he happened to see this scene. He could tell at a glance that the two children had more proper manners than in previous festivals.

Especially the older one, he was so skilled in striking the hand chime after reciting a verse.

He remained calm and tilted his ear slightly, and actually heard Shen Lingzhu reciting the Taiyi Jiuku Baogao, and every word was correct.

Could it be that in the past few years since Elder Lay Buddhist Shen passed away, the two young lay Buddhists have often performed rituals to help her be reborn into the realm of immortals?

When the two finished chanting and stood up, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but praise them: "You two young lay Buddhists are quite intelligent. You can come and visit us often on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month to pray for your family and accumulate good karma for yourself."

"Greetings, Taoist priest. I have something to ask for your approval." Upon hearing this, Shen Miaozhuo said that his family had been through a lot of hardships recently and was in poor health, so he wanted to come to the Taoist temple to ask for advice on how to take care of their health.

"Miao Zhu." Shen Huai shook his head at her. Health preservation and medical skills have always been connected and are some unrevealed secrets.

While Xuan Lingzi was still deliberating, Shen Lingzhu looked up and said, "My second sister can recite many medicinal classics.

Doctor Qian of Renhetang in the prefectural capital has also studied this and said that Second Sister only needs to see more patients to gain experience."

"Oh?" Xuan Lingzi looked down at the little girl who was so proud of her sister and couldn't help but laugh, "Just because you can recite something doesn't mean you can use it."

"Yes, yes. We also saved a woman in labor on the way. She was giving birth, not during ordinary times.

The midwife said the baby was dead, but my second sister rushed in and revived him, and both mother and child are safe. Shen Lingzhu even asked her eldest uncle to act as a guarantor.

Shen Huai immediately explained: "She didn't do anything, it just happened to happen."

It's good that the child is interested in medical books and learning some health-preserving techniques, at least he can save himself, but he doesn't want people to treat Miaozhu like a midwife.

Gossips are not something that can be discussed openly, but my little niece doesn’t understand these things and keeps praising her sister’s ability.

Like going up the mountain to collect herbs and tasting hundreds of herbs like Shennong, or treating lambs and rabbits with a heart like a bodhisattva.

When Shen Lingzhu said that her senior sister would use a needle to let her blood when she was sick, and she would be cured in one day, which was more effective than taking bitter medicine, her senior sister held her head and signaled that it was time to pause.

He added, "My sister is exaggerating. It is the doctor's credit that helped the woman give birth.

I simply used the method of transferring Qi and needling the ten acupoints to buy time for the doctor to arrive."

Xuan Lingzi was very surprised: "So, you also know acupuncture?"

Shen Miaozhu nodded, "I know a little bit. After my grandmother passed away due to illness a few years ago, I have always thought that it would be great if I could be like the miracle doctor in the storybooks and bring people back to life.

That way, we can spend more time with grandma."

"Yeah, so my second sister has been reading medical books every day these past few years. Whenever she doesn't understand something, she takes advantage of your monthly free clinics to secretly read it.

He even used paper and pen to write down a thick stack of things, but now they're all gone." After the house was raided, the things would surely be scattered, so Shen Lingzhu wasn't afraid of being investigated.

Unexpectedly, the senior sister kicked her lightly with her toes and said a little embarrassedly, "Grandma said if you don't understand, you should study more and think more. The notes are all the things I haven't mastered yet."

Silly Zhuzi, after entering the house, was only concerned with checking whether the kitchen stove was built, and didn't even notice that his uncle was unloading a box of books from the car.

She turned to Shen Huai and said, "Uncle, I like studying medicine, just like other people like knitting and needlework."

"This..." It's okay when it comes to health preservation, but when it comes to medical skills, it's impossible to rely on rote memorization to cure diseases. It may cost someone's life.

Shen Huai pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go back and discuss it with your aunt, and then see if it's feasible."

Shen Miaozhu was a little disappointed. She didn't have to come to Qixingguan to study medicine, but she hoped to be able to go out freely every two or three days so that she could find some way to settle down.

"Uncle, Second Sister, the Taoist priest hasn't expressed his opinion yet." Shen Lingzhu looked at Xuan Lingzi with hope on his face, "How about you test my Second Sister?

In the future, my second sister will become a great doctor, and Qixingguan will be her school."

Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but laugh out loud. This kid was too good at talking to himself.

However, he changed his mind and said, "I would like to hear the explanation of the Nine Needles and the way to distinguish between emptiness and fullness."

Shen Miaozhu immediately replied, "To pierce the void and then stimulate fullness is to create heat under the needle. ... To pierce the void and then stimulate fullness is to slowly withdraw the needle and then press it in quickly. Speaking of fullness and void..."

Shen Lingzhu didn't understand a long sentence, but the Taoist priest asked more and more questions, and the senior sister answered fluently, attracting the attention of several Taoist priests.

Even her uncle nodded repeatedly, but she was the only one wiping away the non-existent sweat, with dizzy stars in her eyes...