Transcending Divinity Dao Technique

Breakfast is just a bowl of porridge and a few pickles.

They are full of water and can't wait to continue to practice Zen meditation stake. They hope to get started as soon as possible.

However, the pain on their shoulders seemed to break out. It was so painful that they couldn't even lift their arms. They couldn't bear it. They had to ask Mr. Qian for instructions. Finally, they were allowed to go out of the Lieyang sect branch and go to the nearby hospital to buy medicine.

North Street is as prosperous as ever.

The noisy stream of people kept going in and out of the shops on both sides, including rich CHILDES, rich ladies and Jianghu Xiake.

Bai ziyue and Zhang Guoyi were dressed in coarse linen, which seemed to be out of place.

They try to walk on the edge of the road and avoid other pedestrians.

Naturally, there were also medical schools during the period, but they could open a medical school on North Street. Even the most basic medicine shop, the price was not affordable.

Therefore, almost out of the North Street, the two talents found a small hospital in a remote alley.

At this time, there were no other patients in the hospital. A middle-aged doctor was sitting inside, holding a book and watching leisurely. There was a drug boy not far away, grinding some drugs carefully and seriously.

"Doctor, we..."

Bai ziyue and Zhang Guoyi stepped in with some trepidation.

Money is a man's courage. With three coins and silver given to him by his mother in his arms, Bai ziyue was a little nervous.

"It's hard to pass on the work. Give them the black paper paste, little boy."

The doctor just glanced at them and made a direct judgment.

The medicine boy quickly put down the grinding rod in his hand and took out two black ointment wrapped in paper from a lattice.

"How much is it?"

Bai ziyue asked hurriedly.

"Two, thirty Wen. You can reduce the swelling in one day and recover in two to three days."

The medicine boy said skillfully.

"Here's the money."

Bai ziyue breathed a sigh of relief. Thirty Wen was not expensive, which was within his tolerance.

"Take off your clothes and I'll stick them on for you."

The medicine boy changed the money and said kindly.

"Thank you!"

Bai ziyue was not polite and simply took off his clothes.

On Bai ziyue's thin body, there were faint lines of muscles, which were slightly tight, and six muscles were exposed on his stomach. However, on his even figure, the bruises on his shoulders were shocking.

There was no nonsense. The drug boy tore away the paper and photographed the black paper paste.

Bai ziyue took a breath, and then immediately felt a steady stream of coolness coming from the ointment. His arms, which were originally numb and difficult to move, suddenly relaxed a lot.

After several breaths, he was able to lift his arm slightly without being as unbearable as before.

"How cool!"

Zhang Guoyi gave a strange cry and grinned.

After putting on his clothes, Bai ziyue hesitated for a moment, went to the middle-aged doctor, bowed and said, "doctor, I want to read. Do you think there are any books that can help me read?"

"Oh?"

The middle-aged doctor became interested and said with a smile, "it's rare to be so self-motivated at a young age. You look like a new apprentice in some place. You are also a poor family. You really don't have much money to go to private schools.

However, you have to be taught how to read and write, and you need someone to tell you what it means. It is difficult to master knowledge by self-study. "

"I don't have enough money. I ask someone to teach me to read, and I don't have time to study. So I want to learn by myself. Please recommend an enlightenment book. If there are words I don't know, I can also ask others."

Bai ziyue said sincerely.

In fact, with the knowledge of reading to university in his previous life, Bai ziyue believes that there will be no obstacles to the understanding and writing of words and sentences. Although the two worlds are different, there are always places to know.

What he lacks is only an understanding of the words of the world.

He is also a very smart man. He has learned about a dozen words by looking at the signs of the shops around him.

By analogy, he believes that he can master more and more words.

"Well, I have ambition. There is an old Qin Bookstore 300 meters to the right. You ask the bookstore owner to get a copy of the picture and text Xiaojie and learn words according to the picture. It's just right for you."

The middle-aged doctor said with a smile.

If you are a child in an orthodox private school, it naturally applies to the Three Character Classic and the hundred family names as enlightenment.

But for people like Bai ziyue who do not have a teacher to teach, it is certainly more appropriate to learn characters according to pictures in a brief explanation of pictures and texts.

"Thank you, doctor."

Bai ziyue thanked respectfully.

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"Ziyue, I'll pay you back the money for the ointment when I get my salary."

Out of the hospital, Zhang Guoyi whispered.

"Nothing."

Bai ziyue waved his hand. Even if he didn't have much money, he didn't care so much about this little money.

"But are you really going to buy books? We can't read. Isn't it necessary?"

Zhang Guoyi asked suspiciously.

"It's necessary."

Bai ziyue turned to look at him and said seriously, "Zhang Guoyi, we are in the same village and should take care of each other, but similarly, no one can help you if we don't work hard.

To succeed here, martial arts is very important, but literacy is also very important.

For example, if you get a martial arts script by chance, but you can't read, don't you miss it? "

"It seems so."

Zhang Guoyi nodded foolishly, but still said with some distress: "I know reading is useful. It's better to read and find a job, but I can't. My ancestors didn't read for eight generations. I can't."

Bai ziyue shook his head helplessly and didn't persuade again.

Everyone has their own choice. If they don't work hard, it's useless for others to worry.

Soon, a bookstore appeared in front of them.

"Old Qin bookstore!"

Bai ziyue looked at the sign deeply. Compared with the doctor's words, he knew four more words.

Ten minutes later, Bai ziyue walked out of Lao Qin's bookstore with satisfaction.

On his hand, he had a book with half a finger thick and full of pictures and text, which was what the middle-aged doctor called "picture and text Xiaojie".

In the picture and text Xiaojie, we often draw a picture deliberately, and then write a few words next to it for comparison.

For example, if a snake is drawn in a book and the word "snake" is written next to it, it can be said that the comparison is clear and clear at a glance.

"In this way, my literacy speed will be greatly improved.

The only helpless thing is that the price of this book is really too expensive. "

Bai ziyue's face showed a look of flesh pain.

Two pieces of black paper paste only cost him 30 words, but a book called "picture and text analysis" is 120 words, which is really expensive.

But books have always been more expensive, and he can't help it.