Chapter 17 The Book of Eternal Life
"Cheers to Tang Ya's life!" Wang Hao also followed Tang Ya's rhythm and dried the beer in his hand.
The two chatted and chatted, and before they knew it, two hours had passed, and the two had drunk all the twelve beers.
Wang Hao's alcohol consumption is very good, drinking this beer is the same as playing.
And this Tang Ya was dizzy and began to talk nonsense, and even wrapped it around Wang Hao's neck.
There is a saying that says, get yourself drunk and give others a chance!
"Wang Hao, don't you like me? I have a thin waist, long legs, and I look pretty good, but my breasts are not big. Tang Ya suddenly wrapped her neck around her neck and said this coldly.
Wang Hao patted Tang Ya's shoulder and said softly: "Tang Ya, Tang Ya." ”
Tang Ya fell asleep on Wang Hao's shoulder.
"Tang Ya, Tang Ya, forget it, someone will call you again. Wang Hao carefully picked up Tang Ya, gently put her on the bed, took off Tang Ya's shoes and socks, and finally covered her with a quilt.
Tang Ya was like a baby, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she slept very sweetly!
Wang Hao looked at Tang Ya's soft face, and had a sense of stability in his heart, for so many years, he had always regarded Tang Ya as a sister.
There are two beds in the lounge, which is the kind of bunk bed.
Wang Hao climbed directly into bed, and pondered on the bed with his thighs knocked on his legs.
Maybe he was too tired during the day, Wang Hao climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep in less than five minutes.
When falling asleep, Wang Hao entered a very peculiar environment.
"Where am I?" Wang Hao muttered, and beside him was an endless void, and in the void, a golden light flashed, and a golden book flew out.
The golden book had three big characters written on it, the Book of Eternal Life.
Wang Hao was excited in his heart, wasn't this the book he got from the Taishan Immortals.
The heart moved freely, and the golden book opened automatically, revealing the face of the first page.
There was no handwriting on this page, only a mental fluctuation, and a few words written in modern Chinese appeared in Wang Hao's mind.
"The ancients, everyone can cultivate, mortals can live to be 500 years old, half-saints can live to be 20,000 years old, saints can live to be 50,000 years old, after the ancient battles, the bloodline withered, the end of the era opened, you need to cut off your own shackles, you can still practice, this unsainted person, you can't pass on the practice of the Immortal Sutra, otherwise you will be cursed without a curse, and you will be punished by heaven and die. Wang Hao muttered.
This passage seems to have been specially left by the creator of the Sutra of Eternal Life, and the great power left mental fluctuations in the books, so that future generations can have the opportunity to learn some of the history of antiquity, but it does not reveal too much.
Wang Hao thought in his heart: "Obediently, only by becoming a saint can the immortal scripture be passed on, that white-haired old man is the author of this book? or is he a saint, I think the author of this book must be an existence beyond a saint." ”
Wang Hao made up his mind that he must go to Mount Tai again in the future.
There are ancient star records in the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, but what kind of existence the ancient civilization is, even the current scientists can't tell.
In the course of life on Earth, there has been a fault line in the history of mankind!
Wang Hao continued to flip the Immortal Sutra, and there was a spiritual fluctuation on the Immortal Sutra again, Wang Hao muttered: "To cut off your own shackles, you need to perfectly control your body, and at the same time cultivate the Immortal Fist and the Immortal Breathing Method, so that you can cut off the shackles." ”
"Immortal Fist, Immortal Breathing Method. Wang Hao found a breathing method and boxing method on the second page, the name is very down-to-earth, this breathing method requires hundreds of breaths to breathe, how much to breathe and how much to exhale each time, there are strict regulations, not a penny off, that boxing method is also very wonderful.
On the second page of this Sutra of Eternal Life, there are also some things about ghost feng shui and the like, Wang Hao wanted to turn this Sutra of Eternal Life, but found that he couldn't turn it.
Wang Hao pondered: "It seems that I can only turn the next page if I have mastered this breathing method and fist technique." ”
In this endless void, Wang Hao looked at the breathing method, this breathing method is absolutely priceless, even if the richest man in the world gives him 500 million, he will not sell it.
"Ancient people, mortals can live to be five hundred years old, half-saints can live to be twenty thousand years old, saints can live to live without ten thousand years, if I reach the realm of ancient mortals, I can live five hundred years old. Wang Hao's heart was full of joy, and he studied this breathing method wholeheartedly.
Before you know it, the sun has risen in the east, the dawn has spread to G City, and the whistle has begun to sound.
The buses have begun to run according to a specific route, and ordinary people have begun to work with no joy day after day with a blank face, and have long lost their souls.
There was a noise in Wang Hao's ears, as if Tang Ya and who were theorizing loudly.
Wang Hao climbed out of bed and walked out of the rest room, in the emergency radiology department, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes was kneeling on one knee, holding a handful of red roses, forcibly showing love to Tang Ya.
This young man's eyes were slightly dark, as if he hadn't slept much last night, but his eyebrows were naturally raised, hiding a kind of stubbornness that is unique to gentlemen.
The young man was followed by nearly ten men, large and small.
Tang Ya's face was full of embarrassment, and she said loudly to the young man: "Chu Zhaoran, I don't like you, don't bother me in the future." ”
The nurse who had just finished her night shift in the emergency room also stood at the door, looking inside.
It's already 7:40, which is the peak of work, and nearly ten men in suits are blocking the door of the emergency radiology department, which is really eye-catching.
There are more and more people gathered at the entrance of the emergency radiology department, including many people who work in the hospital, some people even took Douyin, and some even launched a live broadcast, titled, Rich second-generation female doctor who proposed marriage.