Jong-seok was climbing the mountain with Hupyeongji. Of course, the village itself is located on the mountain, so even if you climb the mountain, you would only leave the village.

Anyway, climbing the mountain with bamboo in hand, Jongseok was collecting visible herbs.

Heo Pyung-ji, who was watching from the side, smiled and said, "Is it possible that Jong-seok was collecting the wrong medicinal herbs or if the method of digging the herbs was wrong?"

"Jong-seok seems to know more about herbs than I do."

A stalactite is a collection of medicinal herbs, like skillful herbalists.

Jong-seok, nodding his head at Huh Pyung-ji's words, looked around with sharp eyes.

A stranger can't tell it apart even if he has a herb in front of him. Because herbs and grasses look similar, they are no different from grasses in the eyes of ordinary people.

If Jongseok had not been an experience book, he would have passed by without knowing if it was a wild ginseng even if it was right in front of him.

That's why you have to look around carefully when you pick up herbs.

Jong-seok and Hupyeong-ji, who had been digging medicinal herbs for so long, were sitting on rocks overlooking the mountains, cooling their sweat.

"Hoo! It's cool, maybe because I've been sweating for a long time."

Heo Pyeong-ji took out a bottle of water from the mangtaegi and took a sip of water and gave it to Jong-seok.

After drinking a sip of water, Jong-seok took a piece of water out of the mangtaegi and tore it with a hoe.

While climbing the mountain, I found a rock, so I cut it a little bit.

"Eat."

"Yes."

Hupyeongji swallowed her saliva while chewing on Jong-seok's horse.

"There's a lot of water, maybe because it's raw."

"Yes."

Jongseok also chewed a piece of ? and Heo Pyeong-ji opened his mouth when he enjoyed the bitter and sweet taste.

"It's been a long time since I've seen your wife sleep so comfortably."

Jong-seok glanced at Heo Pyung-ji's words.

"Does your grandmother usually not sleep well?"

"You have some headache and you're not sleeping. But when you gave me a massage today, I fell asleep right away, and it seems that your massage is working."

"You must have been tired.”

"No. If I'm tired, my headache gets worse and I can't sleep better."

Lim Ae-hee fell asleep immediately after receiving Jong-seok's massage. He climbed the mountain along with Jong-seok, who wanted to lay Lim Ae-hee, who was sleeping in a difficult situation, at an adult's house and dig up medicinal herbs.

And Heo Pyung-ji seemed really happy that Im Ae-hee fell asleep.

Jong-seok, who was looking at Heo Pyeong-ji, smiling and looking at the mountains, asked stealthily.

"Grandmother, are you ill?"

Heo Pyeong-ji nodded after a while to Jong-seok's worried voice.

"A little under the weather."

Jong-seok, who had been watching him for a while, opened his mouth while looking at the medicines in the manga.

"Do you have any ginseng?"

"Insam?"

"Yes."

"Why are you suddenly looking for ginseng?"

Jong-seok looked at the question of Heo Pyung-ji.

The herbs contained in the manga now could have created a body of crazy lawmakers.

Although it is not a common herbal medicine that builds up the inner cavity, it was able to clear the blood and give energy.

Of course, it is different from the orthodoxy created by Rep. There are some medicines that are lacking.

But there is one thing that must be included in this body.

'Joseon's ginseng.'

The crazy lawmaker's favorite medicinal ingredient was ginseng from Joseon.

Protecting the intestines, stabilizing the mind, brightening the eyes, and taking them for a long time can make your body lighter and live longer.

Being light and able to live long meant that blood and energy would be clear.

Jong-seok, who recalled what crazy lawmaker was teaching his students, said.

"I want to make a ring.”

"Hwan? By yourself?"

"Yes."

"?······ ??? ?? ??? ?? ??? ?? ? ?? ???······."

Making drugs is something only those with set qualifications should do.

Although some rural people make medicine with herbs as a folk remedy, it is also illegal.

If you don't know what you're eating, but if you have a problem while eating, you'll literally have a problem.

When Heo Pyung-ji said something of concern, Jong-seok looked at him and thought about what to say.

'I didn't know anything about medicine yesterday, but now I say I know it well, right? Then what should I say?’

While thinking about how to explain, one thing came to his mind.

"Do you happen to know Shaolin Temple?"

You sell a lot of Shaolin.’

Seeing Jong-seok muttering inside, Heo Pyung-ji opened her mouth.

"Sorimsa? I know."

"What I massaged you earlier is the massage that comes down to Shaolin Temple.”

"Sorimsa Massage?"

Heo Pyung-ji, who was looking at Jong-seok in a strange way, asked.

"How do you know Shaolin massage?”

When asked by Heo Pyung-ji, Jong-seok answered his thought-provoking story.

"There was a monk I knew when I was young, and he was from Shaolin Temple."

"Why is a native of Shaolin in Korea?”

"That's why Shaolin Temple has become more of a tourist destination or a business than a temple these days. He said he left Shaolin because he didn't like it. Then, when I came to Korea, I got to know each other.”

"Didn't you get ripped off or something?”

I wonder if Jong-seok's house was swindled by a swindler under the guise of a former Shaolin temple.

The stalagmites were removed and placed next to them.

I thought you'd be suspicious. People from Shaolin Temple are common in movies, not just around.'

It was already an expected suspicion and prepared to deal with it. Showing real Shaolin martial arts.

Jong-seok jumped off the rock and shouted.

"Sorimsa Temple Tien Leaf Tree!"

With the cry, the body of the stalactite moved quickly and began to unfold the tenements.

Papapot! Pufferpong!

With the movement of the stalagmites, a loud wave came from the hand.

Huh? You've got more history?’

Jong-seok's face was puzzled by Jong-seok's stronger history than before, as he moved with the spread of a thousand leaves.

It seemed to have more than doubled its history than before. Then Jong-seok nodded.

'It's the senator's inner workings.’

The lawmaker's inner workings were high. In my experience, I lifted the rock to dig up the herbs that lay under the big rock.

His experience as well as his own experience seemed to have entered Jongseok's body.

Anyway, it wasn't a bad thing that I've improved my skills. Along with him, Jong-seok's hands began to cut and hit the air more quickly and cheerfully.

And at that moment, Jong-seok's palm hit the tree next to him.

Puck!

With a heavy sound, the trees shook loudly and the leaves began to fall.

Sweep!

Between the falling leaves, the hands of the stalks moved quickly and began to snatch them one by one.

Papapapapapat!

And before he knew it, Jong-seok, whose hands were full of leaves, stopped and looked at the vanity.

Huh Pyung-ji looked at him with her eyes wide open with astonishment.

"??······.".".""

Looking at Heo Pyeong-ji looking surprised, Jong-seok shook off the leaves and approached him.

"It's the Cheonyeopsoo of Shaolin Temple that I learned from you."

"Wow, that's great. It was like seeing Bruce Lee."

The surprise of Hupyeongji was great. I've never seen a person's body move so quickly and cheerfully.

Looking at the surprised Hupyeongji, Jong-seok came up to the rock again and said,

"I learned from the monk how to make a healthy bodhisattva with a thousand leaves."

"Do you watch Sorim Temple?"

"It's not as great as Sorimsa in the novel, but it's very good to watch."

After a while, Heo Pyeong-ji shook her head with a smile at Jong-seok's words.

"You can't give people a drug made with a formula that they don't know where it came from."

"Then, can you just watch me make it? And Grandpa can decide whether to eat or not."

Heo Pyung-ji, who was looking at Jong-seok, opened his mouth.

"Then have you ever made a bodyguard before?”

"None."

Jong-seok told the truth.

"So I'm going to make it now.”

"Why now?”

"You have an old Chinese doctor."

Huh Pyung-ji, who was briefly at Jong-seok's words, nodded.

"Once I see it and think it's strange, I throw it away."

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at Heo Pyung-ji's permission.

"Yes."

Huh Pyung-ji said while looking at Jong-seok's answer.

There is something called a win-win relationship. They say that herbs A, B, and C are good for the body, so if you put all three of them in and boil them, they'll hurt your body."

"I know that you follow the law of error."

"Do you know any misbehavior?"

"Of course. Drugs follow the law of misbehavior, and through the exercise of the neck, the movement of anger and the movement of life on earth, gold, and waterways takes place. And on the contrary, Sue is poles apart, and on the other hand, gold and neck are poles apart."

When Jong-seok gave a brief explanation, he laughed.

"Did you learn that from the monk, too?"

"Ah, ·· ?, ? ? ?."

"The monk must have been well versed in medicine."

"He was a master of this and that.”

It was not wrong to say that the monk here was well versed, as he was referring to the book of course, it was not wrong to say that he had mastered the book.

said Heo Pyung-ji, who nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"You'll find a house with ginseng in the village."

"Then let's go down.”

"Okay, and on the way down, let's finish digging up the bay of Cada.”

He tried to dig after finding the rock, but it was too big to dig on his way down.

Jong-seok was roasting medicinal herbs on the lid of the pot.

Sweep! Sweep!

After stir-frying the herb around with a familiar touch and taking it off, Jong-seok, who still had a hot energy, began to powder the herb.

Huh Pyung-ji, who was watching it from the side, opened her mouth.

"You stir-fry the medicine, don't you?"

Some are stir-fried, but some herbs that are stir-fried by Jongseok should be dried.

But it's strange to fry it all.

"It's better to dry it, but I don't have time right now.”

Medicines have medicinal properties, but they also have toxicity. And it solves toxicity through drying process.

And now Jong-seok is roasting herbs to get rid of its toxicity.

It was the independent method of the madman who does not do well in modern times.

Anyway, a sheet of crushed herbs was put on paper and put them together separately.

'??······ ????.’

A little bit of herbal powder was taken out of the paper and the stalactites took a little honey and began to mix it.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok, who made a ring with honey, looked at it.

'Well-made.'

Although it was my first time making it, I was confident in its efficacy and completeness because it was made based on the experience of a crazy lawmaker.

When Jong-seok muttered, Heo Pyung-ji snuck in the ring and looked.

"You made it well done.

"Was there anything strange about making it?”

"It's not a problem that the drugs in there are just enough to eat. By the way, is it true that this herbal combination is the Bodhisattva of Shaolin Temple?”

"Why is that?"

"There's no medicine in it except for ginseng."

"There's an extraordinary in mediocrity. Would you like to try it?”

Heo Pyeong-ji nodded at Jong-seok's words and put a ring in his mouth.

I knew the medicinal ingredients that were used to make the ring and saw the ingredients for the ring. Heo Pyeong-ji, who has been making medicine as an oriental doctor for decades, took it because there was nothing wrong with her.

'If something goes wrong, it's like a stomachache.’

Thinking like that, when Heo Pyung-ji ate Hwan, Jong-seok sat him down. Then he put his hand on the shoulder and began to massage softly.

"To give you a massage?"

"From now on, don't open your mouth and breathe in and spit out slowly."

"He,·,·,·"

"Shh! From now on, the massage of the vision of Shaolin Temple is going in. If you open your mouth, it doesn't work."

Heo Pyeong-ji, who was speaking to Jong-seok, smiled and closed her mouth. Looking at Heo Pyung-ji, Jong-seok touched his shoulder and touched Jang-sim on his back and began to draw a light circle.

Now Jong-seok was maximizing the efficacy of the body's medicine through massage and internal engineering.

A person's body can't absorb all the effects of the medicine even if he takes it.

Now Jong-seok is using a hollow massage to help Heo Pyeong-ji absorb the medicinal effects that will not be absorbed from the body.

'You feel warm. I feel good.’

Under Jong-seok's massage, Heo Pyeong-ji was enjoying the warm energy that began to circulate happily.

I thought it was a side effect, but it didn't seem like it when I saw my body relaxed.

'Anyway, that's good.

When I felt like I was energized, Heo Pyeong-ji smiled.

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