MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 208 Visiting the thatched cottage three times in a snowy day

  Chapter 208 Visiting the thatched cottage three times in a snowy day

  The moment Wang An saw the license plate in Beijing, he already knew the purpose of this person coming here, which should be what Lu Xiangyi said a few days ago.

  Consecutive door visits seem to be quite persistent.

   "Mr. is too modest. The old man at home is seriously ill. I want to invite him to Beijing for treatment. When will he be free?" Zheng Kun had a very comfortable smile on his face.

  Before he came, he checked a lot of information. He didn’t know how superb the medical skills of the person in front of him were, but he knew a little bit about how good his kung fu was and how strong his killing methods were. Although what happened in Bagan a few days ago was said to be suppressed by a caring person, there are still a small number of people who know that he is that small group of people.

  The place turned upside down by a single person. It is said that the person in front of him can walk ten meters at a step, and his cultivation has reached the level of "teleportation".

   Unexpectedly, he is not only a kung fu master, but also has superb medical skills.

  Lu Siying's illness was diagnosed as terminally ill and incurable by several Xinglin national players, but she was actually rescued by the person in front of her.

   "As I said before, I'm not good at treating diseases, and I don't have time. I won't go to the capital. I'm sorry to make you go for nothing." Wang An directly refused.

   Zheng Kun was silent for a while after hearing this.

   "I don't know what conditions I can ask you to move, sir." This is a bit straightforward.

   "Mr. Zheng, I made it very clear just now. I'm not good at medicine. If you want to save someone, you have to go to a doctor." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Excuse me, sir. This is my business card. If you need anything, sir, just ask." Hearing that Wang An had already reached this point, Zheng Kun did not stay any longer, but left a business card and left. There was only one name and one phone number on the business card.

   "Xiao An, do you still treat people?" Seeing that Zheng Kun left, the old man asked curiously.

   "A little bit, you know I'm good at massage." Wang An said with a smile.

   "This man has been here several times, and he brings gifts every time. I think the things he brought are not cheap. I said no, he insisted on keeping them." The old man said.

   "If you stay, you can stay, don't have any psychological burden, I will pay back this favor."

   "Then why do you pay?"

   "The sauced beef and air-dried chicken I made, just give him some."

   "How much is that worth?" The old man smiled after hearing this.

   "How much is it worth? What I made with my own hands can't be bought by ordinary people with money!" Wang Andao.

  Outside, Zheng Kun drove away from the mountain village, out of the village, and after driving a certain distance, the car stopped on the side of the road.

   He sat in the car and looked back. I came all the way from the capital, traveled thousands of kilometers, and waited for so long, but I didn't expect this to be the result. If he just went back like this and couldn't explain to his family, he would not be reconciled.

   "Try again?" He sat in the car thinking for a while.

  In an old house in the capital, two people sit facing each other drinking tea. One of them was Liu Shun who treated Lu Siying, and sitting opposite him was Zheng Qian who had been to Lu's house.

   "Uncle, think about it again, then Wang An didn't leave any clues when he treated Lu Siying?"

   "I've thought about it many times. I told you earlier that Wang An communicated with me before treating Lu Siying. His idea was to treat diseases by stimulating acupoints and dredging meridians. I thought he would use acupuncture and moxibustion methods, but I found no trace of acupuncture during my subsequent review."

   "Are you on medication?"

   "I don't know. He forbids outsiders to disturb him during the treatment. Maybe only the Lu family knows what treatment method he uses." Liu Shun shook his head. "Why, didn't you invite him?"

   "No, the man saw it, but he didn't agree."

   "Such a character should not be so easy to invite, there is no rush."

   "I can wait, but my dad can't wait. You know what's going on with him now."

   "Well, I can only say that the injury was too coincidental, but the head was injured." Liu Shun also sighed, "Does the expert group have any good suggestions?"

   "No, they still recommend surgery, but the risk of surgery is very high."

   "Did you go to see Lao Yang?"

   "I've been there, but he didn't say anything." Zheng Gan said.

   "Hiss, um." Liu Shun took a deep breath. "Do your best and obey the destiny."

  Thousands of miles away, Wang An stayed at home for two days and then went to Yuxiao Mountain to continue practicing on the mountain. The day after he left, Zheng Kun came to visit the old house again.

   "Xiao An is not at home, he went out yesterday." The old man said.

   "When will he come back?"

   "It's hard to say, the shortest time is three to five days, and the longest time is several months." The old man said.

   "Do you know where he went?"

  The old man shook his head. "In this cold day, don't keep running this way, Xiaoan can order massage, nothing else."

   "Oh, sorry to bother you." Zheng Kun said with a smile. This time he didn't come empty-handed, he still came with a gift.

   "Why do you bring something every time you come?"

   "A small gift is not a respect." Zheng Kun said with a smile, got up and walked out as he spoke.

   "You wait." The old man hurried to the house, took out a packaging bag and handed it to Zheng Kun.

"This is?"

   "Beef, the sauced beef made by Xiaoan himself. It tastes very good. You can take it home and try it."

   "Okay, thank you." Zheng Kun was slightly taken aback, and left the mountain village with the beef.

  On Yuxiao Mountain, Wang An practiced in the mountain, pondering the mystery of "unity of energy and energy".

   To achieve "the unity of qi and strength", the qi must keep up with the strength, that is to say, the conduction must be fast enough, of course, the flow of strength can also be slowed down.

  He can barely achieve the "unity of energy and strength" in the Vajra Zen Palm, and it is only the "Vajra Patting Table", which is because the meridians related to the arms are dredged.

  This requires slow comprehension and pondering. Jin and Qi feel like two parallel lines but they will blend together in some places. Once they blend, there will be a certain reaction immediately, which will double the power of the move.

  Wang An practiced and comprehended repeatedly alone on the mountain.

  Vajra Zen palm, Tai Chi, one move, one form, feeling the strength and true energy flowing in the body, this is a very unique and wonderful feeling.

  Wang An can even form a picture in his mind when he closes his mouth to be quiet, where his true energy and strength are flowing, and where he will go next.

  [Vajra Zen Palm+1]

  [Tai Chi +1]

  A few days later, Wang An returned to his hometown and found that there were a few more gifts at home.

   "The one called Zheng Kun came again?"

   "It's not just him, Siying also came here and bought me clothes." The old man said cheerfully.

   "Yo, that's kind of what you call." Wang An said with a smile.

   "I like that girl more and more. These days, you disappear for a few days or even ten days at intervals. What are you busy with?"

   "Busy practicing."

   "What practice?" The old man was taken aback.

   "Cultivating Immortals." Wang An said with a smile.

   "This kid, no one is right!" The old man glared at him. Wang An smiled and squeezed the old man's shoulders and thumped his back.

  The cold wind outside the house suddenly picked up at night, Wang An was lying on the bed, holding a volume of scriptures in his hand, quietly flipping through them. After reading the book for a while, Wang An said that he put down the book, picked up his mobile phone, and looked through the communication group that he hadn't seen for a long time.

  Gale Wind Blows: "Everyone, I would like to ask you a question. Recently, I suddenly feel a breath of Qi circulating in my stomach. Have I cultivated the legendary True Qi?"

  Serious person: "Is it a little swollen, faintly hot, as if a hot current mediates in it?"

  The wind blows: "Yes, yes, yes!"

  Serious person: "That's right, isn't that just bloating? It's so infuriating. You have too many soybeans. Just fart a few more times."

   Dafeng Blows: "What do you guys think true qi looks like, and how can it be cultivated?"

  Serious person: "Tonight, I will ask Patriarch Bodhidharma, Damo Sanfeng, and I will tell you tomorrow."

  Tai Chiyan: "Zhen Qi should be a special kind of energy, but the conditions for its generation are very harsh."

   Gale Blows: "@太极燕, yo, you are indeed a member of the Taiji family, please tell me in detail?"

  Tai Chiyan: "It's just a personal opinion. Only those who have practiced know what it is."

  Serious person: "Is there anyone in this society who has practiced true energy?"

  Walk with the wind: "Yes!"

   The fewer words, the greater the amount of information. The group suddenly became lively, as if a firecracker had been thrown into a cesspit, and the stands beside it were full of people.

  Serious person: "Who?"

   Gale Blows: "Tell me in detail."

   Cut off the water flow: "Ditto."

  Walk with the wind: "I."

   Gale: "Give me your home address, I will visit tomorrow."

  Cutting off the water flow: "Let's go together and learn from each other."

  Walking with the wind: "I, I heard that someone has mastered it."

  Serious person: "Talking out of breath is easy to cause major accidents. If you are in front of me, the ambulance is probably on the way by now."

   Watching the conversation among several people, Wang An smiled. These guys are actually quite interesting.

   Without bowing his head: "I heard that the common man is a master of Tai Chi, has anyone seen it in real life?"

  Tai Chiyan: "I have seen it."

  Serious person: "Oh, how is it?"

  Tai Chi Yan: "He is very handsome, and his kung fu is also high."

   Cut off the water flow: "How high?"

  Tai Chiyan: "I'm afraid I'll hit you when I say it."

  Break the water flow: "Tell the truth."

  Tai Chiyan: "You will never be able to catch up with him in your life. You are still climbing the mountain, and everyone has already reached the top of the mountain."

  Serious person: "That's a lot of talking, and the elder brother is also very fierce, okay, you can reach the top of the mountain sooner or later, right?"

  Tai Chiyan: "Let's not talk about whether you can reach the top of the mountain in this life, even if you reach the top of the mountain one day, at that time, he will probably already be standing on the clouds. When you reach the top, he will already be a saint."

   There was a short silence, and then the group exploded.

  Serious person: "Hold the grass, where are the common people, I'm going to go there tonight, and I'll visit early tomorrow morning."

  Don't bow your head: "@太吉燕, where does he live, send me a private message."

  Duan Shui Liu: "I would like to see what a person you admire so much looks like, and how far he has practiced Tai Chi."

   Watching the conversations between these people, Wang An didn't send a message. Beep, a private message was sent, it was Yan Muyun.

   "Still in Hu'an City?"

   "Absent."

   "I'm planning to go to Hu'an next month, can we meet?"

   "Sorry, I have no plans to go to Hu'an recently." Wang Andao.

   There are still three months before Chinese New Year. During this period of time, he has no plans to go out. He plans to practice on Yuxiao Mountain and accompany the two old people in his hometown.

   "See you again when we have a chance."

"good."

  Outside the house, the north wind howled all night, and the moment Wang An woke up the next morning, he knew it was snowing outside.

  When I got up and opened the curtains, I saw snowflakes falling from the sky, and the yard was already covered with a thin layer.

   "Are you going out today?"

   "Don't go out, stay at home." Wang An said with a smile.

  The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and there was no sign of stopping. When Wang An was standing at the door to enjoy the snow, he heard a car stop at the entrance of the alley outside. Someone got out of the car and walked outside the old house. Then there was a knock on the door.

   "In such a snowy day, there are still guests here?"

  In the howling north wind, Wang An smelled a familiar smell.

   "Still not giving up?"

  The door opened, and standing outside in the wind and snow was Zheng Kun.

   "Hi, sorry to bother you again." Zheng Kun said with a smile.

   "Mr. Zheng, are you following Liu Bei's example of visiting the thatched cottage? I said I don't have that ability, so it's useless if you come here a hundred times."

   "Then how did you cure Lu Siying?"

   "You should ask old Mr. Liu Shun Liu." Wang An said calmly.

   "I found this place by asking him." Zheng Kun said.

   "I won't go to the capital." There was no room for turning around in Wang An's words.

  Zheng Kun braved the wind and snow to come, and braved the wind and snow to leave.

   "Xiao An, he has been here so many times, if you can help him, please help him." The old man persuaded, she is a soft-hearted person.

   "Grandma, I helped Lu Xiangyi because I was friends with him. He helped me a lot. I met Zheng Kun by accident. I didn't know what kind of person he was. Just because he came to the house a few times and gave him some gifts, I wanted me to see a doctor for his father and save his life. This won't work." Wang Andao.

   Once this hole is opened, there will be more troubles in the future. How many powerful families are there in the capital? If he saves the old man of the Zheng family, how many people will come to him in the future if the Zheng family can keep such a big matter a secret?

   "If you don't go, will they remember you?" The old man was worried.

   "It doesn't matter." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Okay, don't worry about it, what do you want for lunch?"

   "I want to eat fish, big fish!" The voice came from the room next to it, but it was Wang An's grandfather who said casually while lying on the bed.

   "Come on, you've been waiting!" Wang An said with a smile after hearing this.

   "Don't listen to your grandpa talking nonsense here, what kind of fish do you eat in this cold weather!"

   "It's just a fish, I'll go to the town to buy it, it's fine." After speaking, Wang An left home and drove to the town to buy a big fish.

  When I got out of the store and was about to leave, I heard a roar of an engine. A car approached from far and near. I saw that I was at the intersection of traffic lights. It was obviously a red light, and I didn’t slow down at all.

  (end of this chapter)