Volume 1 Qi Sheng: A Teenager's Imagination and Body Anger Chapter 5 Qigong Healing Hook Memory

It's easy to wait until the end of the treatment, although I don't know the effect, but looking at the burns on the body and the sweat on the face of the master, at least it shows that the person does have real skills, and he has also made efforts, and he is grateful for bowing and bowing.

Not to mention, in the face of the ancient profession of monks, there is no sense of disobedience with this ancient rite.

If you shake hands with people like modern people, I really don't know what the scene will be, and I feel sorry after thanking him, and I stuffed all the hundreds of yuan on my body to the monk, saying that it was for the incense money.

The monk was not polite, after thanking him, he also gave him a bottle of medicinal wine for him to wipe himself in the morning and evening, and he didn't dare to call other monks after the treatment, and said that the master thanked him again before returning home.

When I got home, I didn't care too much, although I blistered myself out a lot, but it didn't mean that I could heal my injuries.

This injury is an old wound for many years, and it hurts the muscles and bones, and there are arthritis and frozen shoulder in the joints, which is even deeper to the bone, and it can be cured by just a few blisters on the skin? How is it possible? He would rather believe that it is a spiritual therapy, and the autosuggestion is more reliable.

However, this medicinal wine still has to be rubbed, whether it is useful or not, it is also a piece of kindness from other monks, and it cannot be disappointed.

I didn't expect things to be so magical, you can't believe it if you don't believe it.

It has been less than a week since the injury was treated by the master, and the pain in various injuries is no longer felt, not to mention the soreness in the lower back, the stabbing pain in the sciatic nerve from time to time is gone, the wrist is no longer painful, and the frozen shoulder seems to be cured.

This is simply amazing, it is really unscientific, what is the principle?

I don't understand, I just think it's illogical and unscientific, your monastery can be converted into a hospital, is it intended to make the doctor unemployed?

Beware of other hospitals suing you for illegal medical practice, do you have medical qualifications?

If not, you still have to be careful, now the law is strict, if you violate the law, the Buddha can't save you, be careful that I don't say anything.

It seems that the things handed down by the ancestors are still very profound, after all, it is a big country, thousands of years of inheritance, and it is very possible to leave some housekeeping skills, which is worth studying.

This is also a cultural heritage handed down by our ancestors for thousands of years, and there is no reason to be compared to the Western medical theories invented by those strange-looking Westerners.

Western medicine is at best a personal body maintenance worker, and the mechanical maintenance worker of my buddy is almost the same type of work, all of them are doing tinkering, but also replacing the rough work, how can we have the power of our ancestors' spiritual power to come to the high? magical and mysterious?

Not to mention, Zhang Wenbo really knows this, it's really not bragging, there is really a ball of gas in his body, but it's useless, and he can't command, it's almost the same as a fart in his body.

But Zhang Wenbo knew in his heart that this qi was really not a fart, because when he was a child, he was in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and now it has spread to the chest and abdomen, and it is impossible for anyone's fart to run to the chest.

It is estimated that there was too much gas later, and it couldn't fit in the small stomach and spread.

This is easy to explain, people who know qigong can expel qi from the body, and he doesn't know the method of luck, he can only accumulate more and more.

Speaking of the source of this breath, it is a very sad story.

When he was a child, Zhang Wenbo was made happy by his mother because of a trivial matter, without any mercy from his subordinates, and confessed to leniency.

I won't say much about the details, he was wronged anyway.

Then this thing was too small to think about, and he became a stutterer under the excitement of his emotions, and after being ridiculed by his friends a lot, the little guy began to find a way to treat himself, and he fantasized in his heart all day long about how to speak smoothly.

After a long time, he had this gas in his stomach, and he also found a training method: that is, he would feel very comfortable and enjoy it under regular movements, such as watching others swing, the gas in his stomach would become very active in this state, so he often did this, and then he was in a daze like a fool, and smirked, anyway, it was very abnormal.

It is estimated that this kind of gas and qigong is a principle, just because he is too young to know how to apply it, but he can cultivate.

A few days ago, the monk's miraculous operation evoked Zhang Wenbo's memory again, because he almost forgot about this matter, and now seeing that the monk's gas is so awesome, and the gas in his body is so waste, his heart is a little unbalanced.

Some mischievous thinks, if someone reports that the monk is practicing medicine without a license, will he be fined?

I feel that my scars have become boring, and I am a little ungentlemanly when I get the favor of others, so I quickly stop this thought.

A new idea arose in my heart, since this qigong is real, then I can't be idle with the gas in my body, should I continue to dig it?

But after so many years of meditation, I haven't seen any big growth, the only difference is that it used to be in the lower abdomen, but now it has spread to the chest, often making myself angry like a bulge, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Although I know that it is not a disease, I am often worried, it is not a disease now, and if it develops, it may not be a disease.

But what can I do, I don't know qigong, I can't be as lucky as the master last time, if I can, I won't always make myself uncomfortable in my chest like I am now? Maybe I can also heal people.

Thinking of the monk who treated himself a few days ago, I can't help but wonder why I didn't ask others how this qigong works, although the gas in my body may not be similar to qigong, but it may be useful to learn from it.

It's a pity that now the masters don't know where they have gone, and they can't find anyone if they want to ask.

When he was thinking crankily in his heart, there was a knock on the door, and when he heard his mother go to open the door, Zhang Wenbo didn't bother to move.

I don't have any friends here, and I won't come to find me.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea came up, it was overturned by Aunt Li's voice, and she really came to find herself, so she hurried to the living room to say hello to Aunt Li.

As soon as Aunt Li saw him, she asked: Why haven't you contacted other girls for so many days?

The girl's parents called today to ask about it, and said that it would be okay or not, do you want the girl to take the initiative to contact you?

There is already obvious resentment between the words, and this can't be blamed on Aunt Li's emotions.

After all, with Qi Zhen's conditions, he should really rush to pursue it, but he was so steady, not only did he not go to find anyone, but he didn't say anything if he succeeded.

The main reason is that he thought he had no fun, and he didn't think about going to someone again, and he thought that the matter had long passed.

was asked by Aunt Li like this, Zhang Wenbo was even more puzzled.

I remember that when I left, I had expressed to Qi Zhen that I was not worthy of Qi Zhen, didn't Qi Zhen tell my parents?