After apprenticing, Hao Hongliang was very excited in the face of the cheap master Sun Wukong and the huge Dream Clan inheritance treasure, and his previous worries were completely eliminated. He saw hope, and that hope was right in front of him. So I plunged headlong into it and began to study with hunger.

He devoted himself to inquiry, sincerely sought advice, and learned with an open mind. After that, he began to study the way of cultivation again, and soon crossed the threshold of cultivation and truly devoted himself to it. He practiced evolution so earnestly that he forgot about the rest.

I don't know how much time has passed. Hao Hongliang finally integrated the Dream Clan inheritance with his own brain, and also had his own cultivation experience.

Feeling that it was almost over, Sun Wukong decisively stopped the fusion. Hao Hongliang's consciousness also sobered up.

"Master, is the fusion complete?"

"Huh...... It's done. ”

Sun Wukong was very excited. He found that Hao Hongliang, an innate spiritual energy entity, was really strong in learning and comprehending, and he was simply a genius of cultivation, and even more genius than a genius.

Now he finally understands that the reason why his soul traveled through time and space and entered Hao Hongliang's brain was most likely attracted by the spiritual energy in Hao Hongliang's body, and it was not as simple as accident and coincidence.

"Master, how is my situation now?" Hao Hongliang asked expectantly.

"Good. You can experience it. ”

As Sun Wukong's words did not fall, the scene of the ward appeared in Hao Hongliang's mind. His body lay motionless on the hospital bed, and his father lay on the hospital bed next to him. There was also a group of people there pointing and talking about something.

"This is you, in a coma. Sun Wukong explained to Hao Hongliang: "If it is still like this after a while, the hospital will officially declare you brain dead." ”

Seeing the way he was lying on the hospital bed, Hao Hongliang was scared! He couldn't help but gasp, and said secretly: Fortunately, I met this Monkey King, otherwise, ......

"Master, now that our consciousnesses have merged, can I wake up?"

Looking at himself lying lifeless on the bed, Hao Hongliang really wanted to wake up right now, so he asked a little eagerly.

Sun Wukong immediately explained: "In theory, it can be said so. But now your spiritual roots have not yet awakened, and your consciousness is still weak, and you are not yet able to control your body. ”

"Master, look. The group of people around me, they are my closest relatives. They were all very sad and they were all looking at me blankly. It would be nice to say hello to them. ”

Hao Hongliang recognized the people around his hospital bed, including his mother, little sister, Huo Fangfang, grandparents, and grandparents, all of whom were his closest and dearest relatives, they were all looking at him, and everyone's expressions were very sad.

Sun Wukong also sympathized with his apprentice and didn't want him to be disappointed too much. After thinking about it seriously, he asked tentatively:

"Apprentice, if you can take the initiative to close your consciousness, my grandson can temporarily say a few words to them on your behalf. Look, is that okay?"

"Okay. Just say a few words of comfort to them. ”

Hao Hongliang didn't want his relatives to be too sad, and wanted to say a few words of comfort to make everyone happy. So he agreed to Sun Wukong's method.

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In Ward 505 of Tiannan Central Hospital. Hao Hongliang's grandfather, Hao Mengdao, was pinching his fingers and calculating something.

Legend has it that he is known for his feng shui hexagram and derivation of luck.

The people around them all held their breath and watched carefully, and even the little girl Hao Zichen opened her eyes wide, as if she understood whether she understood her grandfather's movements.

In Meng Fanyu's words: "Don't look at your grandfather pretending to be a ghost all day long, he is still a bit of a Taoist." At the critical moment, ask him to make a hexagram with the old man, which is beneficial and harmless. ”

At this time, Hao Mengdao sometimes opened his mouth and stammered, and sometimes frowned, looking like he was very nervous and careless. He pointed to the sky with his left hand and the ground with his right, closed his eyes and stared, looking unfathomable, and muttered to himself in a serious manner:

"Supreme Taiyi Heavenly Venerable, all Heavenly Venerables bless the blessings of life......"

Leaning slightly, he stopped, closed his eyes and thought for a while. Slowly opened his eyes, his face showed a helpless look, and he still muttered to Meng Fanyu:

"Ryoko, the poor Dao spell is low. Affected too much by the luck of the two of them, the deduction can't go deeper, and if you rashly cast a spell, you may be unexpected. However, judging from the poor and rough way, the two of them have strong body and mind, smooth qi and blood, and their luck is not a big problem. I'm afraid that good luck is coming and great luck is coming. The specific poor road can no longer be speculated, it can only be in accordance with the time......"

"Hao Zhenren, Hao Daochang, your old man is really an old man. They're both like this, and they're all right, and great luck is coming?"

Meng Fanyu's face was full of anxiety and doubt, and he said to Hao Mengchen with obvious dissatisfaction.

"Supreme Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun, the poor path is indeed a low spell, and it can't go deeper. It's a shame, a shame. ”

Hao Mengdao was ashamed, his face became even more ruddy, and he raised his hands and kept shaking the air.

Meng Fanyu was emotionally unstable and a little impatient in her heart. She turned her head to look at her father Meng Xianzhu, and said unceremoniously:

"Dad, Dean Meng, aren't you a skilled doctor, why don't you speak?"

Meng Xianzhu knows his daughter's temperament and temperament, and he doesn't care about her in general. While giving Hao Hongliang a pulse, he said to Meng Fanyu very calmly:

"Girl, our Chinese medicine can only treat this disease by clearing heat, calming the liver, breaking stasis, cleansing phlegm, clearing the intestines, and awakening the mind, but the effect is very slow and small. Let's be honest, in terms of my ability, I can't even be sure of it. ”

Meng Xianzhu continued: "However, if I can add my acupuncture treatment after awakening, it can help with recovery. ”

Meng Xianzhu has been practicing medicine for many years and knows very well the seriousness of his son-in-law and grandson. I didn't have any good solutions for this disease, but I didn't dare to say it too clearly to my daughter, so I had to prevaricate perfunctorily.

Hao Hongliang's grandmother Qin Yihua pushed Hao Mengchen away. Her eyesight was not good, so she groped her way forward and said to Meng Fanyu:

"Yuyu, I remember a home remedy in the early years. Yes, if a man is kicked by a donkey, he will use his hooves to make soup and drink it, but I have not heard of anyone who has tried it. ”

“？”

Meng Fanyu's eyes narrowed, and his haggard face smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Hao Hongliang's sister Hao Zichen's face was slightly red, her eyes were fluttering, she took Huo Fangfang's hand tightly, stepped forward and said to her mother:

"Mom, my classmates said that if you are kicked in the head by a donkey in the front, let the donkey kick the back again, and if you kick the left, let the donkey kick the right side again. That will cure you completely, I wonder if it's true?"

What is this and that?......

(To be continued.) ）