The old man didn't speak, just smiled at me.

Uncle Cheng said: &ldquo Teacher Zhu is practicing the kung fu of the Taoist doctor, and he is also familiar with martial arts, but he is strong, saving people, not beating people. As for us, if we cultivate to a high level, we can retract and release freely, and we can also save people. But relatively speaking, in terms of medicine, I wish the teacher to be better than us. I brought Teacher Zhu here, first, I was afraid that there would be something on the road and no one would be treated. Second, I wish the teacher's strange door fixation, and the strange accuracy is extremely accurate, I will take it to chase Zhao Xiaowu's livestock. &rdquo

&ldquo You have an injury on your body, it was just kicked and beaten by those things, and this injury is not a big deal. But I wish the teacher &hellip&hellip&rdquo

Uncle Cheng turned his head.

Zhu the old man smiled slightly, didn't speak, beckoned me, and said under the eaves: "Child, you have good bones, and you have to spend a lot of effort to practice." Well, I'll see! &rdquo

Talking, talking, and getting started.

On me, there was a pinch of pinching.

I didn't feel anything during the process, but when I asked the teacher to stop.

I'm warm.

From the waist eye, there was a warmth, rushing into the stomach, and then the stomach growled, as if it was very hungry. Next, there was a slight pain in my body. Then, the pain became lighter.

&ldquo Good muscles, good muscles. &rdquo

Teacher Zhu praised two more sentences, and then took me to clear the field with him.

said it was a clearance, but in fact, it was someone who wished the teacher to heal these things.

This is the first time I've heard of this.

After the fight, I brought it to the doctor.

This Uncle Cheng has the ability, he really has the ability, he is proper, and he is a master.

These people I hit are very heavy, and according to Teacher Zhu's words, they are very strong, if they are not treated, after a long time, they will fall into hidden diseases. For example, if it is light, when it is windy, rainy and cloudy, the injured part will hurt repeatedly. Heavy, may affect the normal metabolism of the organs, if it coincides with the fierce year in the eight characters, such as the year of fortune is coming, the heaven and earth are against the sun Lord Yuan Shen or something.

This person may initiate a serious illness, and in this way, the yin and yang are separated.

I didn't understand these words very well at the time. It was also many years later that I understood.

For example, Bazi is not just fortune telling, it is a very ancient humanistic discipline of overall computing.

This is a modern saying, and the truth is that the eight characters are used to interpret a person's character code.

But the eight characters do not represent all. It is also related to the person's ancestors, place of birth, parents, brothers and sisters, the industry he does, plus the physiognomy, the eyes are full of spirit, the bone posture, walking, sitting and lying.

Taken together, these can cut off all of a person's integrity.

When I was helping Teacher Zhu carry people, the teacher told me that he was curing the sick with the listening technique in the Tai Chi Gate.

Listening, not with your ears, but with your fingers, with the skin of your body. Eyes, ears, smell, and so on come to &lsquo and hear.

This kung fu fell to the doctor's house, and as soon as he got his hands done, he knew where the blood vessels under the skin were blocked, and how badly they were blocked. What is the cause of the blockage, if it is a trauma, what is the direction of force, can be accurately broken one by one.

Where the blood rushes, where it is entangled, where it is blocked, how to turn it, how much strength to use, according to Teacher Zhu's words, this is all small, starting at the age of six or seven, a little bit of grinding kung fu, making skills, first try on donkeys, horses, cattle and sheep. In the end, I tried it on my own body, and in the end, after I became it, I dared to really treat the patient.

When Teacher Zhu was prick a guy and bleed, he sighed and said that now there is no successor to the Daomen doctor.

Returned to the fundamentals, the westernization of society is strict. People are more willing to accept things that can be memorized by rote, and things that can be understood without much brain. And I don't want to accept things, spend a lot of effort, comprehend, and think about them.

This is one of them, and the other is that in the old days, there was a whole set of learning things in the doctor's house. It's too complicated and hard, and in terms of it, it's no easier than practicing martial arts.

Teacher Zhu has taken a total of four apprentices, the longest of which lasted five years. But in the end it also ran.

The reason is that he can't bear it, and when he sees other people's families making money, being young, and having a beautiful scenery, he is still depressed here, he can't stand it, and he leaves.

According to Teacher Zhu's words, if you really want to become a teacher, you will learn at the age of 20, and it will take 15 years at the earliest. At least after the age of 35, you can really go out to see a doctor.

No one wants to get through it.

No one is &hellip & hellip anymore

I wish the teacher a very fast way to give people medicine, very quickly.

In less than an hour, a dozen or so people, all of us cleaned up.

At this time, the guys stopped talking, and one by one they either sat down, or buried their heads, or chattered with a cigarette, and blew fog into the air, all of them were silent.

As I look at this, I feel infinite emotion.

What is a tall person.

Uncle Cheng is a master!

Hit, hit you, convinced. After the fight, I will give you a doctor, and you will be convinced!

Later, it is to convince you!

At this time, seeing that the rain stopped, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Uncle Cheng means, let's carry people away.

So, a group of us, packed up our things, arranged two more guys, lifted Zhao Xiaowu, and walked down the mountain.

Before leaving, Uncle Cheng deliberately glanced at Boss Jin, meaning to ask him, don't you really want to take this hand?

Boss Jin shook his head and said he didn't want to.

Uncle Cheng didn't say anything, he only told him, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! No matter when you meet someone, you have to take half of your temperament.

Ten words can only be said for five points. That way, you won't make a fool of yourself, you won't, and people will laugh.

When Uncle Cheng said Boss Jin, his tone was soft.

I was standing next to it.

I can see that that Boss Jin, he is really convinced!

Worship the clothes!

When he left the shed, Uncle Cheng looked at the sky with his back and said to me: &ldquo child, what is your name. &rdquo

I said: &ldquo Uncle Cheng, my surname is Guan, and my single name is a benevolent character. &rdquo

Uncle Cheng: &ldquo good name! Child, you have to remember that we martial arts practitioners don't want to punch people to death. What you want is to punch down, make people admire, and admire the strength! &rdquo

&ldquo With a wave of your hand, you killed a thousand people, that's not ability, it's not Tao, it's just a mad star. &rdquo

&ldquo What people who really practice martial arts practice is to wave their hands and convince thousands of people of you! Respectful, respectful of the ability. &rdquo

&ldquo That's the real big skill! &rdquo

I listened to these words and benefited a lot.

It's all down the mountain.

On the way back, Uncle Cheng pointed out the above things again.

He told me that although he could see through, he was still dead, had no aura, was not alive, and was a one-shot deal. Fight those small ruffians, and when you meet a real practitioner, you will have to suffer the same loss.

Next, I'm going to learn how to control it.

It is on the basis of penetrating the energy, sending out this energy, taking it back, and then sending it out.

It's complicated to say, and when you do it, it's just a moment, a fist, and a moment when the flesh touches.

How to complete such a complicated thing in this instant, how to control this strength, put it away, take it back, and move it elsewhere.

What is in this is the content of martial arts.

You have to practice, keep practicing, and then, use your brain, little by little, to understand.

I took these words to heart, and reminded myself that when I went home, I pondered this thing.

Walking to the sunset reddened.

This is here, the little tunzi before we set off.

We didn't go to Tunzi, we just sent the old bear and sent back the tools for gold panning. Then, together with Uncle Cheng, wait for a bus that passes here.

After waiting for the car, get in the car.

Bumpy all the way, when I got home at night.

The army cried &hellip&hellip

He said he couldn't stop us. Because, he needs money so much, he needs it too much, he needs it too much. But alone, and didn't dare to go, that's why we went up the mountain with him

The army sat in the back seat of the car, facing the three of us, crying and messing.

The old bear and the old dog didn't say much, silently and speechlessly lowered their heads, thinking about the words of the army.

The army wept and cried, and he took something out of his pocket.

&ldquo You see, this is it, almost implicated you. Don't worry, we'll be home soon. Tomorrow, I'll find a place to sell it, and we'll split the money right away. &rdquo

I borrowed the dim lights in the car and took a general look.

It was a stone the size of an egg, half of the surface of the stone, covered with something golden.

Yo, is this a dog's head gold?

My heart moved, and I was about to ask something.

On the side, Uncle Cheng, who looked at us, spoke: &ldquo, that kid, if you can trust me, you let me help you take a look at that thing. &rdquo

Dajun was stunned, and after a while, he wiped his tears and handed over the suspected piece of dog's head gold to Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng looked at it twice, and then handed it to Teacher Zhu next to him.

Teacher Zhu took it, put his nose there and sniffed it, and then stuck out his tongue and licked it. Then, Teacher Zhu shook his head slightly, and was about to say something to Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng waved his hand and motioned to Teacher Zhu not to speak, but handed over the suspected dog's head gold to the army as it was.

&ldquo child, I heard that your mother is sick, what a disease. &rdquo

The army wiped away his tears and said: &ldquo On the waist, the bones, it seems that something has grown. I'm hospitalized right now. But the people over there said that they didn't dare to do this operation, saying that it was too close to the nerve or something, and they were afraid that if it was done, the person would be paralyzed. People built yì we go to Beijing. But to get there, it costs a lot of money, we don't have that much money, we &hellip&hellip&rdquo

Uncle Cheng thought for a while and said: &ldquo Such a child, what about I, I'll give you a business card in a while. On it, there is my business address in Beijing, as well as my phone number. Don't tell anyone else about this thing in your hand, and don't show it to anyone else. When you go to Beijing, you look for me, and I will help you sell it, so that you can sell it at a good price. In addition, your mother's medical treatment is in Beijing, I will help you make an appointment with the doctor, can you see it? Child. &rdquo

When the army heard this, he couldn't stop nodding wildly, and then said thank you, thank you!

Uncle Cheng smiled with relief and said: &ldquo Filial piety comes first, and he can do something practical for his parents and make money to treat diseases. This kid, do well, do well. I have to help, I have to help! &rdquo

As he spoke, Uncle Cheng handed over his business card to the army.

While the army hurriedly thanked him, he carefully put away his business card.

After many years, I learned that the egg-sized thing that the army had found, which was suspected to be a dog's head gold. It's not gold at all.

It seems to be a kind of copper mine, anyway, not real ko's head gold.

If you sell it, it may not be worth ten dollars.

But Uncle Cheng didn't tell him