Chapter 213: If you want to cure your physical illness, you must first cure your heart disease

Murong Hong said so. But the old man Xu over there was alarmed.

Old man Xu walked over. Meet Murong Hong. I was also stunned.

"Young people. You. What are you going to do?" He tensed." You hurry up. Hurry up and come over. Don't lean against the railing. Danger."

Murong Hong turned his head. See the old man's expression. Poof. Just be happy. Dare to love. Old man Xu saw him leaning against the fence on the rooftop. I thought he couldn't think about it. Want to jump off a building.

"Uncle. You are mistaken. I'm not going to jump off a building. I'm just leaning on here to blow the wind. Don't be nervous, old man." Murong Hong said.

"Scared me." This old man Xu breathed a sigh of relief." I'm just thinking. You're still so young. Why can't you think about jumping off a building?"

"Hey!" Murong Hong let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Old man Xu was stunned. He looked Murong Hong up and down. Yes. It's you. You're that young man named Murong Hong."

"yes. That's me." Murong Hong nodded. That's what Dr. Ni just said. That scammer who sells fake medicines."

"You've heard it all. Lad. That's not a good eavesdropping."

"I didn't eavesdrop. I just happen to be here. I happened to hear you talking. I came first. You're the latecomer. How can I be considered eavesdropping.'

"You lad. It's a clever tongue." Old man Xu smiled. That's right. What is that medicine you sell. How effective is it?'

"Don't mention it." Murong Hong said dejectedly. This. I was tricked by someone. I promised my godfather. to heal his son. Available now. I can't do anything right now. What a shame."

"Your godfather. It's the one with the surname Qi."

"That's right." Murong Hong said. I promised him. I want to go to the Medicine Ghost King Bodhisattva Temple on Yuanbao Mountain to ask for medicine. But. Went twice. Didn't ask for medicine. Oh. It's not that there is no medicine. Instead, I begged for the counterfeit medicine to get it back."

"Fake drugs. No way. Since it was given by the Bodhisattva in the temple. How can it be fake?" The old man shook his head. I don't believe it. I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, forget it. The medicine I begged for. Take it back and give it to my brother like the wind to eat. Not only did he get sick. It's getting worse." Murong Hong muttered. You said. It's not a fake medicine or something."

"You're not overlooking any details. It is not the dosage of the medication. Or the number of times you take your medication, the interval between them, and the time you need to do it." This old man is quite serious.

"Well, yes." Murong Hong hesitated. I told me about the process of asking for medicine.

The old man listened attentively. throughout the process. Didn't say a word.

"Uncle. I didn't lie to you. You probably won't believe what I'm saying." Murong Hong sighed. Ay. No one believes me anymore."

"Hahaha." Xu Tiancheng laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at. Do you think I'm making up a story?" Murong Hong wasn't happy." I knew it. You're not going to believe me."

"No. I believe. I believe it." Old man Xu smiled.

"You believe it. You're trying to make me happy."

"Young people. There are no ghosts or gods in this world. I'm not sure. Of course. I don't dare to deny it." Xu Tiancheng looked directly at Murong Hong. But I only believe. The human heart is the most amazing thing."

"The human heart."

"Yes. people's hearts." Xu Tiancheng said." Lad. I ask you. When you ask someone for something. What will you do. That's what you are. It's still like this." Xu Tiancheng stretched out his palm and spread it out. It's reversed again. Put the back of your hand up.

"Of course, it's palms up." Murong Hong said. The back of the hand is up. It's hand washing."

"Then you know why this palm is up. What does that mean?'

"What do you mean?" Murong Hong was stunned. I'm not going to let you put something in the palm of my hand?"

"Not true. That's not right." Xu Tiancheng shook his head.

"That. So what do you mean?" Murong Hong scratched his head.

"Palms up. This is 'seeking', whether you are asking for money. Or ask for marriage. Or just seek medical advice. You have to show your own sincerity. Put your palms up. It is to make your heart like the palm of this hand. Confession and selflessness. There is no concealment. Sincerely seek each other. This. It's the real 'seeking'".

"Confess, be sincere, and have nothing to hide." Murong Hong was thoughtful.

"If you put your hands up. That is to hide your true heart underneath. That's not 'begging. I ask you. When you're courting a girl. It's to put your face on someone. It's better to turn your back to the other person."

"Ahh Murong Hong was dumbfounded by this old man's words.

"As for the mystical stuff you just said. In fact. That's just your state of mind. What is in a person's mind. will see what. If a man is sick in his heart; The body will show signs of illness."

"Ahh I'm sick in my heart."

"Yes. That's heart disease." The old man nodded. Take me as such. I have stomach cancer."

"Your old man has stomach cancer. But I think you're pretty good-looking." Murong Hong was stunned.

Although the old man has lost a little weight. But the complexion is very good. I don't know it's a cancer patient at all.

"I didn't lie to you. I do have this terminal illness. I'm sick. It's caused by being too busy with work. Past me. Every day. There always seems to be something to be done. I'm also thinking about work while I'm eating. I'm also thinking about work when I'm sleeping. Every day is hectic and busy. Constantly on the go for work." The old man sighed. When I first got this terminal illness. I really regret it. But there is nothing that can be done. That's when I found out. In fact. There is something more important in life than our work. That's health. It's about being with your family and enjoying the affection."

"Affection." Murong Hong was silent.

Oh, yes. I want to be with my family, too. But. Where is my home?

"Many diseases of man. Like this cancer. It's always self-inflicted." Old man Xu continued. This sickness. Actually, Vaughn asked for it himself."

"Sickness is also begged. This disease. How could it be begged for?"

"Why not." The old man smiled. It's not just the disease that we ask for. It is the good times and adversities, blessings and misfortunes of life. We all asked for it ourselves."

"Ahh Murong Hong was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"There is no way to do it. If you want to cure your body, you must first heal your heart. Lad. Think about it. If a person is broad-minded. Regardless of gains and losses. Dietary regularity. Sleep soundly. Not greedy for money. Not greedy for sex. Don't get angry. Misfire. Pure-hearted. No desire, no desire. Where did this illness come from? So. A person gets sick. Isn't it all self-inflicted?"

Murong Hong was silent.

"And that's not all. In other areas of our lives. It's all a point of hard work and a point of harvest. Buddhists say that there is retribution in this world. There is cause and effect. I'm an atheist though. But we also believe in that. Lad. You ask for medicine empty-handed. If you don't give people money, forget it. And beat people. You want to. You forced the medicine. Can it be true. Good. Even if it's true. It will also be because of your mind. It's broken."

"Uncle. I see." Murong Hong nodded. I listened to you today. It's better than the ten years of cultivation I used to spend on the mountain. Ay. Looks like I've really cultivated for nothing. I lost all my true nature. Only blame. It's just that I entered this world of flowers. Just hold the temptation on top. Lose one's cool. I've gone astray."

"You're still wrong." The old man shook his head. It's not that the world is wrong. It's that you're wrong. Don't blame the world. This world is still this world. What's wrong with it. If there's a mistake. That. It's also our own fault. Why complain."

"Ugh."

"Young people. You know why I sleep under the covers. But don't you feel depressed?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm sleeping. I've put down all the qiē. What fame and fortune. What wine color wealth. All of them have been thrown out of the clouds. So. I slept soundly. The breath I exhale is also fresh. Why should I feel depressed?" The old man laughed. Suppose you're still thinking cranky while you're sleeping. Can you guarantee that there will be no demons and monsters in your dreams? In fact. Those things in your dreams. Isn't it all caused by your own demons? If there are ghosts in this world. That. It's also a ghost in your own heart."

"But in this world. There really are ghosts." Murong Hong couldn't help but speak out. Although the master has been explaining to him. Don't say that.

"I know you're a Taoist. Of course you can see what I can't see." The old man laughed again. But even if there are ghosts in this world. I'm not afraid."

"Why?"

"I don't do bad things. I'm afraid of some kind of knocking on the door." The old man said. If only a ghost was following you. That. All you can say is that you must have done something about it. If you have a big heart. Optimistic. Do ghosts dare to follow him?"

"yes. My master said. If a person is vigorous, he will be vigorous. Naturally, this ghost didn't dare to come near him."

"That's right. This demon is like a disease. Even if you kill one. There will be another one. You can't kill it all. Rather than so. It's better not to kill."

"Uncle. What do you mean by that?"

"Have you ever heard the term 'living with cancer'?"

"I've never heard of it." Murong Hong shook his head.

"Survival with cancer. That is to say, cancer patients can live with cancer cells for life. without having to destroy him." The old man said. In the past. Our Medicine. Especially Western medicine. Both are chemotherapy and radiotherapy. Hopefully, the cancer cells will be destroyed by guò as for cancer."

"That's right. That's right. It's like what you just said, uncle. It's to destroy the bad guys. Protect the good guys."

"But. . . Can all the bad people in this world be destroyed? Like those corrupt officials. You killed a corrupt official. A new stubble will pop up again. I can't kill you can't kill enough. So what to do. Instead of killing them all. It's better to let those corrupt officials stop breeding. Let corrupt officials completely lose the soil for survival."

"Losing the soil for survival."

"Yes. It's like if your house were clean. There will be no mosquitoes and flies. Instead of going around with a fly swatter and mosquito repellent to fight desperately. It's better to completely change your living environment. Keep ventilation and cleaning frequent. Naturally, there will be fewer mosquitoes and flies. Right?"

"Hmm. It's like having no food wasted at home. Naturally, rats will not be invited."

"Yes. The same goes for treating cancer. In the theory of Chinese medicine. Cancer is a kind of poison. People who have cancer. It's all because of the excessive yin qi in the body. Or. Because of the backlog of bad feelings. This is the poison that is produced in the body. As long as the yang energy in the human body is generated. It's like putting sunlight into a damp room. Nature. The environment in which those poisonous stores has changed. Cancer cells also have a hard time surviving. Even if there is. But because the yang energy in the human body is vigorous. can restrain its further expansion. This. It is to change the human environment. It's not about destroying cancer cells." Old man Xu raised his head. Dao." As the old saying goes. If you don't cultivate benevolence, you will have a disaster. If a country is not in chaos within itself. The enemy is very difficult to attack from the outside. If a person has peace of mind. How the temptation of the outside world is helpless for him. But the people in our society now. Emptiness in the heart. But he just wants to pursue pleasure and excitement from the outside. Once you encounter all kinds of temptations from the outside world. will go astray. So. It's not the world of flowers. It's that we have flowers in our hearts."

"Uncle. I see." Murong Hong suddenly realized. Arched his hand towards Xu Tiancheng." Thank you, uncle. I'll go to Yuanbao Mountain again."

"How. It's so late. You're going up the hill."

"Yes. No matter how late. I'm going back. Correct my mistakes. Thank you, uncle. I'm going to go." Murong Hong bowed his hand to the old man again. He left the rooftop.

Looking at Murong Hong's back. Xu Tiancheng nodded.

"The child can be taught. The children can be taught. Good. Good. There is one more reasonable person in this world. All right. Okay."

He laughed. He also walked down the stairs??????