Chapter 0045 Hanging Pot Helps the World
Zhou Fusheng suddenly cried and laughed, although his wealth was not even a fraction of Jiang Helun's, but it was also a wealthy family, how could he care about that little money.
"It is my Zhou Fusheng's blessing that my little brother can go to my house as a guest, and it is too late for me Zhou Fusheng to be happy, how can I accept my little brother's money. ”
"Don't want money?"
Ye Wudao's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "That's good, that's good, since that's the case, I'll disturb the old gentleman for one night." ”
Zhou Fusheng immediately ordered the driver to drive over and take Ye Wudao back to his home together, and Zhou Fusheng's home turned out to be a place that belonged to a courtyard house, although it seemed that this courtyard had been around for several years, but in this era when every inch of land was expensive, Zhou Fusheng was able to have a courtyard like this, which was definitely the envy of many people.
After getting out of the car, Ye Wudao saw that there was a plaque on the top of the courtyard that "helped the world", and a copper gourd was hung next to it, which meant that the hanging pot was said to help the world, it seems that this Zhou Fusheng is still a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and these things above are all old objects, which should be the previous generation, or something handed down from the previous generation.
"Medicine and medicine do not die of disease, and the Buddha is destined for people!"
In fact, what is particular is a kind of cause and effect, just like Fang Yi, if she didn't meet Ye Wudao, she wouldn't be saved, when she was in the clothing store, she had already planted the cause with Ye Wudao, and now it's just Ye Wudao in exchange for giving her fruit, is it really that Ye Wudao is a fool, can't tell the difference between 100 million US dollars and 300 yuan?
Ye Wudao quickly retracted his gaze, the reason why he paid attention to that gourd was not because of the reason that the pot was hanging to help the world, but because this gourd had a great background, of course, the so-called origin is not that this gourd has any effect, but that the owner of this gourd is very famous.
At that time, the owner of this gourd had hung this gourd around his waist to walk the rivers and lakes, treat people, save the life and help the wounded, the original owner of the gourd was a Taoist, the name was Xingji, a hand of medical skills out of the gods, and the martial arts are not weak, called the divine doctor by the common people.
It's a pity that Xingji died in a war at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and was beaten to death by the coastal Japanese with firearms, and a generation of miracle doctors fell.
After entering, Zhou Fusheng instructed a nanny who took care of his daily life to help Ye Wudao sort out a guest room for him to rest, and after Ye Wudao washed up, Zhou Fusheng also arranged a supper for him.
After Ye Wudao ate and drank enough, it was already late at night, Zhou Fusheng was old after all, and he was used to going to bed early, unlike Ye Wudao, who was as energetic as Ye Wudao, and went to bed early.
But Ye Wudao was tinkering in the room, only to see him bare-chested, untie a special iron belt from his waist, and put it on the table casually, only to see that the table was pressed to make a "crunch" sound, and the four table legs shook a little, which showed the weight of the belt.
However, this is not over, after Ye Wudao untied the belt, he also untied two leggings on each of his two legs, although these two leggings are not as heavy as his belt, but the weight is not light, each legging must have at least a hundred catties of weight, that is to say, there has been a weight of hundreds of catties on Ye Wudao's body.
And when Ye Wudao usually walks, he can't see any abnormalities at all, and no one knows that he is carrying hundreds of pounds of things on his body all the time.
Ye Wudao stretched his body and limbs, and then jumped lightly in place, only to see him 'whoosh', and then jumped down on the beam, after he bypassed the beam, his body was as light as a swallow, and he landed silently and returned to the ground, you know, the beam of this old house is four or five meters high.
After Ye Wudao landed, he felt quite satisfied, then moved the table, vacated a small space, and began to punch in the room, but there was no big movement, just punching, closing punches, punching, closing punches...... Keep repeating these two steps.
And every time Ye Wudao punches, his fist will make a "poof" sound in the air, and the speed is extremely fast, which shows how fierce the speed and power of his punch is.
After Ye Wudao had been punching thousands of times, he stopped, only to see that a slight hot sweat had appeared on his forehead, and when he looked at it from a distance, it was like a rising mist.
After resting for a while, Ye Wudao opened the rattan box, took out a sandalwood incense stick from it to light it, and then faced the east, his legs were spread apart, shoulder-width apart, his body relaxed, his hands wrapped around the void, his tongue was lowered and his palate was lowered, his eyes were slightly closed, he calmed down and began to stand on the pile.
It wasn't until the sandalwood incense was completely burned that Ye Wudao opened his eyes, ended this stump cultivation, put on the iron belt again, tied the leggings, and restored the things in the house to their original positions before lying on the bed to sleep.
Because the old man told him that cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you come out, you will come out, but you must not delay your cultivation, and Ye Wudao has always been a very self-disciplined person, so his daily cultivation is essential.
The night passed, and when Ye Wudao got up the next day, he found that Zhou Fusheng had already instructed the nanny to prepare breakfast and wait for him, and the breakfast was very simple, just white porridge, fritters and pickles.
Zhou Fusheng didn't rush to ask Ye Wudao about the Hengshan Black Wood Acupuncture, he planned to make a decision in two days, when the girl from the Duan family came and learned about the situation from her.
Zhou Fusheng waited for Ye Wudao to eat and drink enough before he opened his mouth and said to him: "Little brother, I don't know where you plan to go today? I'll let the driver take you." ”
Ye Wudao actually thought very clearly last night, go to the bottom of the heavenly bridge to continue the great cause of making money with a magic stick, he Ye Wudao really can't do it, the last time he met Jiang Helun, it was just a very accidental thing, next time he may not have this luck.
So he wanted to help people treat diseases and make money, so that he could have the opportunity to complete the goal of earning one million within a month, so he didn't hide it from Zhou Fusheng and told his decision.
"Little brother, it's not okay for you to go out and help people treat diseases casually, you need to have a license to practice medicine to help people treat diseases, otherwise, you will be driven away, and if it is serious, you will go to prison. ”
Although Zhou Fusheng's words are a bit exaggerated, after all, Ye Wudao is practicing medicine without a license, if someone is really looking for trouble, this matter can be big or small.
Ye Wudao was dumbfounded for a long time, looking a little deflated, he didn't expect that there would be so many rules to help people treat diseases in these years, so what should he do?