Speaking of which, I remembered a single job I had handled, which should have been in the middle of 2012, which was very similar to the situation that Wen Daoren had just described.

This book will not focus on the narrative, but will be left in the next book that records the feng shui list that I went out with Lao Cao, and explained it in detail.

Here I will briefly say that after all, the majority of readers are not Chinese medicine practitioners, and they don't know much about what the old man said.

It's a testimony of a miracle. Normally, it is the mother who delivers nutrients from her body to the placenta, which in turn delivers it to the child in the womb through the umbilical cord. However, once the mother's body has problems, such as sepsis, aplastic anemia disorders, etc., not only the life of the child is threatened, but the pregnant woman may even die.

The miracle happened when all the child's body organs were grown, and in order to ensure the survival of the mother's body, the body changed to an inverted blood transfusion method. In other words, the blood in the mother's body is not purified by herself, but is purified through the organs of the fetus in the womb and then re-delivered to the mother's body to ensure the safety of the mother.

If this happens to an average, healthy pregnant woman, the pregnant woman will have swelling of the body, gain weight dramatically, and blood pressure that can be so high that it can scare the individual to death. Of course, this is a very low chance, so pregnant women should not be afraid.

I think the most reasonable explanation is that any living body will have the instinct to survive, and in order to ensure that it can survive, it will use its own body to purify the blood of the mother, which should be as simple as that.

Gossip is less, and the book continues from the previous article. Luo Jing was overjoyed to have a child in his old age, and because the child was blessed by God, he named the child Luo Tianbao. It's just that this subsequent narration of Luo Tianbao's life is nothing remarkable, except for filial piety, there is only a dull life as a military attaché.

Because he saved his mother's life before he was born, his good deeds touched the heavens and the earth, and he had the spiritual power of hundreds of evil spirits in his body, so after his death, he was naturally sent to serve in the Netherworld. But the problem is that Luo Tianbao has a too upright personality, he doesn't know how to be flexible in doing things, and he often chokes people with a word, so he has been mixed from the Tang Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty, and he is only a guard in the capital city.

Fortunately, Cui Yu, who was also from the Tang Dynasty, reminded him from time to time, so in the late Ming Dynasty, he gave him an errand to catch ghosts in the yang world. Several guards in the same company did a mediocre job, but Luo Tianbao seized this opportunity and was appreciated by the Ten Palaces of Yama, plus he had been here for a long time, and the judge Cui Yu was still helping him speak, so he gradually upgraded step by step to become one of the five city guards in the capital city.

And in order to repay Cui Yu's kindness, after being promoted to the general of the city guard, Luo Tianbao obeyed Cui Yu's words, like the other party's pawn. It's just that the identities of these two are there, and it's not easy for outsiders to gossip.

Just as Wen Daoren looked at me triumphantly, hoping to get some words of praise and even thanks from my mouth, the questions I asked made these two bull-nosed veterans faint.

"If Luo Tianbao is really as capable as you two said, even if I don't enter the small hell of broken tendons and bones, will the other party still notice where I am?" I pretended to be innocent and blinked my eyes and asked the two Taoists in front of me.

"Wendao people, it's really possible!" The martial artist rolled his eyes and pondered for a long time, and then summed up such a sentence.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!" When Wen Dao people heard about my question, they also panicked, and commanded the martial arts people as if they were going to do something.

"Jia Shu, you biedong!" The martial artist gave an order to me angrily, and then the two old Taoists pinched the mantra one after another, and the speed of their speech became faster and faster, so that I couldn't hear what was being said by these two people at all.

As the speed of their speech changed, I found that the appearance of my body seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of something, some similar to plastic wrap, I touched it curiously, and found that the outer layer of film would actually extend out with my arm. In other words, I can't break this layer of "plastic wrap".

When Wu Wendaoren put away his sword fingers, Wendaoren wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to me with a bitter expression: "Jia Shu, my junior brother and I have blocked your spiritual power. As long as you don't use spiritual power, the other party won't find out about you. ”

"Even if I walk in front of the other party, won't he find me?" I'm always thinking differently than ordinary people, so my problems are rather strange.

I saw that the corners of Wen Daoren's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything for a long time. On the contrary, the martial arts man said stupidly: "Damn, good people don't have anything to report, and they are busy in vain." ”

After Wen Daoren listened to the martial artist's words, he gave an order to me fiercely with his eyes open, "It's not good for you not to go to other people's side!" "Well, strictly speaking, it's a way to avoid each other. But my method is better, thinking of this, I said: "Why bother, we won't fight if we can't fight, and if we can't fight, we will run." What age is this, who would be stupid and stand there and fight each other! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Wen Daoren pat his thigh and said excitedly: "See, I said that this kid is teaching, and it is true." ”

"My own people, hehe!" The martial artist grinned at me with a big mouth, and for a moment I was confused.

Seeing my dazed appearance, Wen Daoren held the steel fork and asked me, "Jia Shu, what skills do you have?" ”

I just wanted to say that I can watch the twenty-four evils of children, know how to read the passing years of the year, and resolve the Tai Sui of each year. But then I thought of the scene where Daoba laughed at me, and it seemed that these things were too pediatric for these old-timers, so I had to bite the bullet and say: "I know some tantric seals, and I will also have a little bit of blessing for my ability to cure diseases, and then I can draw talismans to make urns." ”

The first two Wendao people didn't say anything when they heard this, and when they heard that I could draw talismans, their eyes glowed strangely, and they hurriedly asked, "Do you have any haode talismans painted on you?" ”

"Yes." "Show it to me." The Wendao people impatiently urged me, and the martial arts people also came to the Wendao people at this time, waiting for me to take out the talismans in the Eight Treasures Bag for the two of them to admire.

After taking the talisman I handed me, the two guys hurriedly looked through it. But before I could turn over a few sheets, the martial artist yawned, as if he was not interested in the talisman I was asking for, and Wen Daoren's expression changed from initial joy to flattening.

"It turns out that you are learning the method of ten thousand teachings." Wen Daoren handed me back the talisman in his hand, and then gave the above conclusion.

But my next sentence didn't make these two people vomit blood...

to be continued