Mr. Yang was silent for a while before trembling slightly, "I originally thought that when I die, the secret of this book would turn into ashes with me. At that time, all of them would be gone, and there would be no more Luban Heavenly Books in the world, and there would be no more pain caused by one. But I suddenly realized that I was wrong and that I was too selfish. Luban Heavenly Books are the essence of my ancient Chinese culture and must not be lost in my hands. Even if it is not my Yang family, it can be the Han family and the Li family. As long as it is a good person, it will be possible. In short, one cannot be lost, and two cannot be lost in the hands of evil people. This is enough."

Yang Chen was covered in tears, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and rushed out. He searched for a white shirt in the cabinet, gritted his teeth and tore it into a strip, trying to bandage Mr. Yang's wound, but the wound was too big to be bandaged at all. The white shirt was soon soaked in blood. He had a blue face and went to find a bunch of clothes again, blocking the wound desperately. Even his hands were trembling slightly, and tears fell into strings.

I was also anxious and could only comfort the old man. I didn't want to talk or be excited for the time being, but I couldn't think of any help I could help. I couldn't help but feel that I was useless. I remember that my grandfather used to treat injuries that were much more serious than this. Now I was helpless and racked my brains to think about it. However, the content recorded in the taboo notes did not have any related things. After thinking about it, I might as well call 120.

Just as I was about to go out to find someone to help, Mr. Yang suddenly said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, grandpa is just a skin trauma. Go to the medicine box in the northwest corner of the main hall and find a few medicines. Remember, you need purple beads, mugwort leaves, crane grass, prunes, and earthen elm. Mash them to stop the bleeding."

Yang Chen pursed his lips tightly, turned around and ran out like the wind. I suddenly remembered something in my heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the wound again. I saw that the wound was so curled that it was so creepy that the fresh wound was not deep. Looking closely, there was a thin cut line next to it.

I understand. I guess Mr. Yang used this thread to sew the wound. He just used scissors and cut the thread open, but it was inevitable that the flesh and blood would be damaged. In addition, after a long time, the wound healed and tore it again, so much blood was produced, but in fact, it should not hurt the vital points.

But it is not a joke to get out of so much blood. I tried to press the wound hard to stop the bleeding for the time being. Mr. Yang gasped and said, "It's okay, just a little blood is just to die. Oh, I originally wanted to let the Luban Heavenly Book be cremated with me. Gods and ghosts don't know that they have been destroyed, but I didn't expect that I was wrong..."

I stopped him from continuing to speak, pressed the wound with the pile of clothes, and said, "Old man, don't talk anymore, don't give up easily. You must know that when Luban Tianshu is born, that person will definitely come to the door. You are our backbone. If you are gone, how can we deal with that person's endless magic of changing spells?"

Mr. Yang sighed and said, "There is endless changes. That person's magic is indeed similar to the Luban Heavenly Book. It is endless changes, but you are wrong. Although the Han family's method is simple, it uses one method to break all methods, no matter which person..."

Yang Chen ran in at this time, but he held a large medicine box and placed it beside the bed. He whipped it out of it, found a few herbs, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them for a while, and applied them to the wound with saliva. Then he found two more pieces of clothes, tore them apart, and after a long time of hard work, he finally barely bandaged the wound.

Mr. Yang looked at Yang Chen with a loving look on his face and said, "Don't be afraid, grandpa will not die, don't cry, be strong, you will rely on you to pass on the Luban Heavenly Book in the future..."

When he said this, Yang Chen's tears fell again and she cried: "Grandpa, I don't want to pass on any heavenly books. I just want my grandpa to be good. I won't go to school anymore. From now on, I will stay at home to take care of you..."

Mr. Yang sighed, his eyes fell on the Luban Heavenly Book, and murmured: "Luban Heavenly Book, Luban Heavenly Book, what have you brought to my Yang family and this world for thousands of years..."

He still didn't go to the hospital after all, and the herb was indeed effective, and the blood was stopped soon, but the wound was too big after all, and blood still oozed out and could not be stopped completely.

Yang Chen stared in a hurry, but Mr. Yang looked calm and looked at Yang Chen like this, and smiled and said, "Why, have you forgotten the bleeding curse in Lu Ban's method?"

Yang Chen suddenly realized, slapped his forehead, hurriedly ran to grab a few pieces of talisman paper, quickly drew a talisman on it, fingers forming a sword technique, pointing at the talisman paper, and chanting: "A drop of oil comes out of the sun, holding a golden whip in his hand and riding a cow, three calls for long flowing water, and one finger of the red door blood remains."

After chanting the spell, Yang Chen carefully pasted the talisman paper on the wound. As expected, he was extremely magical. Seeing that the blood from the wound was blocked by the talisman and no longer oozed out.

We were relieved. Mr. Yang looked at Yang Chen, nodded slightly, picked up the Luban Heavenly Book again, and said, "This Luban Heavenly Book will be handed over to you from now on, but the person will definitely come to the door as soon as the three-day deadline arrives. Grandpa hopes that you can find a way to deal with that person from the Luban Heavenly Book within these three days, so that grandpa can completely feel at ease to pass on the Luban Heavenly Book to you."

Yang Chen was very excited, but when he heard this, he opened his mouth and was a little stunned, and said quietly: "Grandpa, three days, three days, why am I..."

I understand what he meant. Mr. Yang had been practicing Luban Heavenly Book for his whole life, but he was still defeated by that man. Although he was conspired, he was only half a dozen of yuan with that man. Now he was given three days, how could he find a way to deal with that man so quickly?

But looking at Mr. Yang's attitude, he was very determined and he understood his meaning. The person would come to the door in three days. If he could not find a solution in these three days, there would be no need for him in the future, because Luban's Heavenly Book had been stolen by someone at that time.

I thought about it and frowned and said, "Old man, three days are too urgent. Look, can you give him some advice, or whether there is any unique method to break that person's magic, which is the fastest and most effective. This will allow Yang Chen to have a direction and goal, and he can't catch him blindly."

Mr. Yang looked at me meaningfully and said, "You are right. There is indeed a unique method. As long as you do as I say, you will definitely be able to deal with that person."

Yang Chen and I hurriedly said at the same time: "What method is that?"

Mr. Yang pointed to Luban's Heavenly Book and said slowly: "That is, you two practice at the same time, or participate in research together. I believe that with the ability and vision of the Han family, you will definitely find a solution soon. If Yang Chen only goes to see it, you may be powerless to turn the world back."

"This is not right. How can I practice the Yang family's Luban Heavenly Book..." I hurriedly refused.

"Haha, maybe, if you don't want to practice, it's okay. Just take a look with Yang Chen and help with research. That's fine. At that time, he will practice magic by himself. You just need to give him some advice. That's fine, right?"

Mr. Yang was sincere and sincere, and I felt embarrassed to refuse. I thought again, as long as I was not allowed to study Luban Tianshu, as for taking a look, it should be fine, right?

So I agreed to him. Only then did Yang Chen take the Luban Tianshu with both hands, and was in front of the bed, unable to wait to open it, and read it with me.

In fact, I was also very curious. I had long wanted to see what the mystery of the Luban Heavenly Book was. I saw Yang Chen open the first page casually. Strangely, there was not a single word on it.

Yang Chen was also a little strange, but he didn't care. Then he turned on the second page, but he didn't expect that there was still no word on it, and the yellowed silk was empty.

Yang Chen looked up and said suspiciously: "Grandpa, why...?"

Mr. Yang slowly said: "Actually, the full name of the Luban Heavenly Book should be called the Luban Heavenly Book without Words. How much can you understand depends entirely on personal fate. So, Brother Han, I said I asked you to see it, you shouldn't have refused."

I immediately understood that the Luban Heavenly Book was a wordless heavenly book, but this heavenly book had no words, so how should I practice it?

Mr. Yang raised his hand, pointed to his forehead, and said, "Spirit, concentrate your spirit..."

So that's it. I couldn't help but suddenly realize that this Luban wordless heavenly book is similar to the ancient heavenly book scrolls of our Han family, and they all need to be read with their mental power.

Yang Chen and I looked at each other, nodded at the same time, concentrated all our energy, and used our eyes to read the Luban wordless heavenly book...

In terms of mental power, I am definitely not inferior to anyone, and I am definitely much stronger than Yang Chen. I only focused for a moment and vaguely saw a vague font slowly appearing on the Luban wordless heavenly book.
Chapter completed!