Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 1287 Hundred Flowers Wine

a new day.

It's raining.

The bean-sized raindrops fell on the many plants and herbs on the mountain behind Baiyaotang, crackling and pattering, and also made the courtyard where Xu Guangling lived in a harmonious symphony.

In the face of this rain, different plants have different responses.

Some go directly to sound sleep, don't care about everything, and sleep lazily for a good night's sleep.

Some are calm and conscious, allowing themselves to enter a state of old monks who are calm in the ancient well.

Some open their own micro-consciousness, inexplicably excited in the rain, at the micro level, from the root to the leaf trembling without wind, like a little friend running into the rain with his hands raised and his head up to the sky , and if the tree can walk like a little pot friend, it will probably run back and forth.

For Xu Guangling, vegetation is not only life, but also living beings.

But at this moment, these creatures, facing different weather changes, are also doing various behaviors belonging to "spirits" that are different from usual.

Under the watchful eyes of the sky, Xu Guangling had a panoramic view of these things, and then a knowing smile appeared on his face from time to time, and that was probably when the lightning and thunder struck again in the sky.

Many of these trees are hundreds or even thousands of years old. For example, there are quite a few thousand-year-old trees, but Xu Guangling who has lived for thousands of years has not found them yet.And even a thousand-year-old tree is quite afraid of lightning and thunder.

Those old trees would tremble when the lightning flashed across the sky.

And when the thunder exploded, some branches drooped directly, like a little friend covering his ears.

This is also what Xu Guangling finds quite interesting, that is, even a thousand-year-old tree, in this regard, looks like a small pot friend, a very strange contrast.

In fact, it has been thousands of years, and there should be many thunderstorms, why haven't you gotten used to it and cultivated boldness?
The reason is that the "body" determines the "mind" (knowledge).

That is, the longer you live and the taller you grow, the more natural enemy you will be against thunder and lightning. It is not a question of whether you are afraid of it subjectively, but a question of whether you can not be afraid of it objectively.

Regarding this point, those old trees that have been scorched by lightning in the past years are silently proclaiming in the jungle.

In a forest, if a tree is struck by lightning, will the other trees know?

The answer is, yes.

knew!
In terms of information exchange and dissemination, these plants are far superior to humans. In a sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one.

The longer Xu Guangling observes, the more emotional he feels.

The magic of good fortune is everywhere, the more you discover, the more amazed you will be.

Standing in the pavilion, Xu Guangling only paid half of his attention to observe these trees, which is a leisurely observation.

And there is still half of his mind, he is reading a book.

After Shi Jiuyang's master entertained him and went back, he sent him a large number of books, related to the development of medicines, and the development of medicinal fragrances. It was probably a kind of feedback to him without thanks.

These books still play a role in broadening Xu Guangling's knowledge, and even often, he will feel sincere admiration for the content of the books.

It is indeed a world of great cultivation!
As expected of the Wan Yao Sect!

All kinds of fantastic ideas and ingenious constructions for drug preparation can only be provided with the entire [civilization] as the background.

As a great master and master of medicine, Xu Guangling has only achieved "positive" in the preparation of medicines in general, but is still quite deficient in such aspects as "odd" and "ingenious".

There is no way, how can the knowledge of one person compare to the knowledge of thousands of people.

In the long river of thousands of years and the starry researches of tens of thousands of people, nothing else needs to be mentioned, only the cases of "skillful hands and occasional success" are too many up.

Those many, many wonderful hands come together to form a dazzling kaleidoscope.

But this is just a small corner of [civilization].

Therefore, even a great master, even a great sect, has to bow his head in the face of non-great masters and non-great masters.

When these non-big masters and non-big masters are in different time and space, "join hands".

Therefore, at this moment, when Xu Guangling was reading the book of medicine that belonged to the crystallization of civilization in this world, he was reading it from two perspectives at the same time.

One is the perspective of Dazong and Grandmaster, looking down.

One is the pious scholar's perspective of an individual facing civilization, looking up.

As for the head-on gaze as if you were facing an old friend, Xu Guangling's current level and level can't reach it.

To put it bluntly, it's a little tender.

But also because of this, reading these books gave him more freshness and even novelty, and if he was facing each other like an old friend, most of the newness, freshness, and strangeness would be gone, and some would be just kindness.

After reading more than half of a book, Shi Jiuyang came to visit.

Rainy day is the time to meet friends.

Of course, when it's not raining, he often visits and communicates with Xu Guangling, which brings him a wonderful addiction, and he can't stop.

When he came here this time, Shi Jiuyang also brought a jar of wine, "Xiao Xu, the newly brewed Baihua wine in the hall, try it and give me some advice."

It's really hard to give this opinion, it's going to offend people.

There is no need to taste the wine, even before the wine is opened, Xu Guangling has already understood the fineness of the wine.

For a large group of medicines, food is medicine, fragrance is medicine, and wine is also medicine.

Since it is a medicine, it follows the ruler, ministers and envoys, the rise and fall of yin and yang.

As for the so-called Hundred Flowers Wine brewed by Baiyaotang, from the point of view of diners, it is excellent. Even from the point of view of pharmacists, it is a lot of ingenuity, and it took a lot of thought and arrangement.

But if you stand at a large height, this Baiyaojiu is a bit too gimmicky and doesn't matter.

This also led to looking at the past with the eyes of the sky, the color of this altar of wine looks too mixed, some of which are gray, some are brown, and there are large patches, and this means that the medicinal power of this wine has not even been able to avoid the toxicity.

How should I put it, let's review it.

Bad reviews are too hurtful, anyway, this level is still in line with the level of "Hundred Medicine Hall".

Sitting in the pavilion, the two had a drink, but there were no appetizers.

"Xiao Xu, how is it? Is it okay?" Shi Jiuyang said a little complacently.

It seems that the brewing or formula of this wine has his share of credit.

But who gave you the confidence to say it's okay?

Xu Guangling nodded and smiled, "That's right. Thirty kinds of flowers are used as the base material, [-] kinds of flowers are used as the main material, [-] kinds of flowers are used as the auxiliary material, and nine kinds of flowers such as Liuyang flower are used as the needle thread. So many anthers, generally speaking, it is not good. In vain, it is indeed a prescription that can be handed down from generation to generation.”

After a pause, he chuckled again and said, "It's just that I counted and counted, and there are only 99 kinds of anthers. Isn't this 'Hundred Flowers Wine' not worthy of the name?"

Shi Jiuyang took a sip of the wine, then laughed.

But this smile hides a bit of surprise and shock in his heart, and only he knows it.

Before that, Shi Jiuyang, the chaotic god, knew that Xu Guangling had a great understanding of the way of medicine, and he also had a lot of research, and his skill might not be inferior to his cultivation.

But he didn't expect that the other party's skill in this area had reached such a point that he couldn't see the edge at all.

All the anthers used to make this wine straight from one sip?
Shi Jiuyang really couldn't figure out how to do this.

If it is said that there are ten flavors and eight flavors of medicine, it is not uncommon to taste five, six or seven of them, and even a slightly skilled pharmacist can do it.

It is not too unusual to say that there are 23 flavors among nearly a hundred flavors of medicine.

Because Shi Jiuyang himself is almost at this level.

But like Xu Guangling, if he directly stated that there are 99 flavors instead of [-] flavors, then he really tasted all of them, no more flavors, and no less flavors. This kind of accuracy is incredible. Besides, it's just creepy.

The interpenetration of so many flavors of medicine cannot be said to be completely the same with each other, but they are almost the same.

Shi Jiuyang thought to himself that even if his master came over, he would probably only be able to taste forty or fifty of them, and that would be the best.

Even if Xu Guangling tasted most of them, Shi Jiuyang would not be so surprised if he said "about eighty or ninety medicines were used", or "this one hundred medicines".

Not more blindly, less blindly!
Again, how did this happen?

Shi Jiuyang even began to doubt whether Xu Guangling had supernatural powers in the enlightened state, similar to causal or predictive supernatural powers.

He didn't "distinguish" how much medicine was in the wine.

He got the answer directly through supernatural powers!

Of course, this question cannot be asked on the opposite side.

Not to mention right now, even if they really become close friends or even life-and-death friends in the future, it is not suitable to discuss this issue.

Some are private, private to the world, only suitable for myself to know.

Parents should not know, friends should not know, teachers should not know, disciples should not know.

Give up the sky and give up the earth, only I know myself.

This is the actual saying in the Daoist scriptures:

"The way of practice lies in selfishness and unselfishness. The reason for unselfishness is to accumulate; the reason for selfishness is to achieve it."

(End of this chapter)