"Uh, where am I...... " Cao Ping opened his eyes in confusion, the white roof came into view, he raised his hand, but saw a needle in his hand, Cao Ping sat up, a pinprick-like pain drilled into his brain, "Ah!" he let out a low cry and quickly pressed his temple, he seemed to feel the blood vessels in his brain beating suddenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Uncle Wang walked in with a thermos pot, saw him sit up, and said in surprise: "Ah, are you awake? Don't sit up yet, lie down first." Saying that, he helped Cao Ping to lie back on the bed, Cao Ping felt a little better, he frowned, and asked Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, where am I? What's wrong?"

Uncle Wang sat on the stool and said worriedly: "Do you recognize me? You have been sleeping in the hospital for a week, and you don't even remember? Someone came to the store that day to inform me, saying that you had an accident and entered the hospital. My ears were oozing blood, and an old monk of Dazhi Temple said that you had gone wrong in your practice and hurt your brain, and that you had been rescued in the emergency room for a long time, and that a CT scan of the brain had been taken, and that the blood vessels in the brain had been ruptured, and even if you were rescued, you would become a vegetative state, and I was almost scared to death! Later, the old monk made a phone call, and in the middle of the night, an expert from Beijing rushed over and personally operated on you, and it was considered to be rescued. ”

Cao Ping frowned and recalled, only remembering that he rested his internal qi under the guidance of Niu Dazhuang, and that 13 seconds of absolute zero. Cao Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry! It cost a lot of money this time, right? I'll pay you back. ”

Uncle Wang was not happy and said, "What are you talking about, child? What kind of money are you talking about? It's good that you're fine! Besides, the old monk of Dazhi Monastery has paid you for the money you spent on hospitalization and surgery." Oh, by the way, he said to let him know as soon as you wake up, and I'll give him a call. With that, Uncle Wang took out his mobile phone and called Master Zhiming.

After making the call, Uncle Wang mentioned the thermos bucket and said to Cao Ping: "I have been stewing soup every day for the past few days, just thinking that you can drink hot after you wake up. As he spoke, he took out the soup in a small bowl and fed it to Cao Ping with a small spoon, Cao Ping couldn't drink it after a few sips, Uncle Wang covered him with a quilt, and Cao Ping fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, I saw Master Zhiming sitting on the edge of the bed, and Niu Dazhuang with a worried face, standing in the corner of the wall, Cao Ping wanted to sit up, Master Zhiming quickly helped him sit upright, and said with a complicated expression: "Xiaoping, it's my fault, let you go to learn from Du'er, and almost killed you." I didn't expect him to let you try the Six Divine Powers directly, it's all my fault!" Cao Ping frowned and didn't speak, it was indeed because of his relationship that his life was in danger, and this matter was indeed unforgivable.

Master Zhiming shouted coldly, "Not yet!"

Niu Dazhuang was excited, hurriedly walked over, knelt in front of Cao Ping's bed with a puff, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, I was wrong! ”

Cao Ping couldn't stop talking, and hurriedly said, "Don't be like this, I'm not fine, am I fine?"

Master Zhiming said angrily: "Even if Cao Ping doesn't care about my relationship, he has saved your Uncle Shikong's life, you are so stubborn, you almost killed someone, it is not too much to let you pay for your life!"

Niu Dazhuang whispered: "I really didn't mean it, this is what Senior Brother Descending Dragon taught me when he taught me back then, it was to test my talent level, but I couldn't divert the internal qi." Who would have thought that he would be able to cultivate the Six Divine Powers directly. ”

Master Zhiming kicked it over and said angrily: "You are still quibbling! The dragon descending was to divert you from the original time, and it didn't let you go directly to the heavens!

Niu Dazhuang didn't dare to resist, so he had to say to Cao Ping: "You punish me! ”

Cao Ping could see that Master Zhiming and Niu Dazhuang were deliberately explaining to themselves, and he couldn't ignore it, after all, everyone had done what they should have done, bore all the costs, and apologized to himself in person, if he didn't make a mistake, he was not sensible, he said to Master Zhiming: "It's okay, it's all over, isn't there nothing wrong with me?"

Master Zhiming sighed and said to Cao Ping, "You are really lucky, otherwise it will be over." Your current internal qi is completely insufficient to support your cultivation of the Heavenly Eye and Heavenly Ear Communication, let alone leaking all the confusion of the Three Realms, not being subject to the birth and death of the Three Realms, and having to leak all the power of the supernatural powers, this is the supernatural power that I have not even cultivated to the eyebrows, but you accidentally touched a little bit of the skin, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! However, in the case that the internal qi has not reached a certain level of cultivation, remember not to try again, you will not know the specific method, so that when you are healed from your injury, I will pass on the practice method of the six spiritual powers of Buddhism to you. ”

First use money to gag your mouth, then use your attitude to block the words, and finally use the exercises to apologize, and the water does not leak. Cao Ping suddenly had such information in his mind, he was startled, why did he suddenly think of such unkind words? He looked at the apology on Master Zhiming's face, and Niu Dazhuang lowered his head with apprehension, and thought to himself, this matter was an accident, Master Zhiming's handling like this is already the limit of what he can do, no matter how he says it, he is just an old friend's child, an outsider, is it true that he really makes his family pay for his blood debts? Those thoughts are like the words of a third party who is calmly watching, and they are not at all like the thoughts you would have.

Master Zhiming saw that Cao Ping's face was cloudy, so he had to sigh and said, "Cao Ping, this is all my lack of discipline, I know that it has caused you a lot of harm, you say, how to compensate, I will satisfy you." ”

Cao Ping came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Don't, Master Zhiming, this is an accident, don't take it to heart, I'm not such an ignorant person, this matter, both of us are at fault, you have sincerely made up for it, Niu Dazhuang is also an unintentional mistake, let's just say something, okay?

Master Zhiming said guiltily: "Xiaoping, you are really an atmospheric child, when you are healed, I will pass on the cultivation method of the Six Divine Powers to you, and you will take care of Cao Ping in the hospital during this time!

Niu Dazhuang nodded, Cao Ping hurriedly excused himself and refused, but Master Zhiming couldn't help but say that he wanted Niu Dazhuang to stay and make amends, saying that his cause and effect were his own, so that Cao Ping could rest assured, Cao Ping had to agree.

After Master Zhiming left, Niu Dazhuang came over to Cao Ping with a smile and said, "Tell me what you want to do, I'll be next to me." Cao Ping hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You can rest for a while, I will call you if I have something." ”

"Hey!" Niu Dazhuang obediently sat on the chair by the window, not knowing whether he was in the meditation or stunned.

Cao Ping's drowsiness was rising, he lived in a single room, which was relatively quiet, and the best way to heal a patient with a brain injury was to sleep, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

He slept until more than ten o'clock in the morning of the next day before waking up again, Niu Dazhuang carried a bag of steamed buns, sandwiched Wang Zhi and red tofu to eat sweet, saw Cao Ping wake up, quickly carried a thermos bucket, and said to Cao Ping: "This is what your Uncle Wang brought to you, boiled white porridge, still hot, I let him go back, he came back at noon." ”

Cao Ping slept for a while, felt much better, and had an appetite, so he drank all the porridge in the thermos bucket with the pickles made by Aunt Wang, and watched Niu Dazhuang staring at the pickles, Cao Ping invited Niu Dazhuang to eat together, Niu Dazhuang was very polite, and cleaned the pickles with a few chopsticks, while muttering: "It's delicious! It's delicious! Let Uncle Wang bring it over again in the afternoon." Cao Ping shook his head helplessly, was he just being tricked by this simple-minded guy with developed limbs?

In the martial arts circle, self-taught scattered martial artists are the most difficult, why in the long course of history, the last ones retained are some famous schools? That is because martial arts is a kind of technique created by generations of exploration, whether it is self-cultivation, stopping fighting for martial arts, or technical attack, each family has its own method, and learning must be guided by the Master, and it is easy to practice blindly by yourself. Therefore, it is very difficult for Sanren martial artists to learn truly powerful martial arts, and this is the reason why we often hear stories of Sanren martial artists who have obtained the true transmission of the Master through various efforts. Alas, if Grandpa was still alive, how could he be like a headless fly, trying to find a way to find Master Zhiming to solve his doubts, Cao Ping thought, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

At noon, it was Aunt Wang who came to deliver the meal, and as soon as Aunt Wang came in, she babbled about what to eat more brains, drink more crucian carp soup, and what to eat, and was busy mixing rice with crucian carp soup for Cao Ping, and wanted to feed him, Cao Ping hurriedly took it over, and he must eat it himself. Aunt Wang sat on the edge of the bed again, lovingly watched Cao Ping eat, and while sandwiching the fish meat with big spines into Cao Ping's bowl, telling him to be careful not to eat fish bones.

Not long after Cao Ping finished drinking the white porridge, he didn't have much appetite to eat, and Aunt Wang asked worriedly if it wasn't delicious? Cao Ping had no choice but to sigh and snort and finish eating a bowl of white rice, and quickly called Niu Dazhuang to come over and eat together. Aunt Wang saw that the two of them were eating happily, and happily said that she would bring more food in the evening.

After eating, Aunt Wang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, sat on the edge of the bed, and helped Cao Ping press the top of his head, there are many acupuncture points on his head, so even if he doesn't know how to massage, it is very comfortable and useful to press it at ordinary times.

Cao Ping lay on the bed, closed his eyes and asked Aunt Wang to press the top of his head, Aunt Wang said while pressing: "Your brother Wang Yuan liked to let me press his head when he was a child, and he usually had a headache and brain fever, so he hummed and asked me to press him." When he was in his second year of junior high school, he secretly went out on a motorcycle with his classmates, broke his leg, lay in the hospital crying and said that his leg hurts, let me press his head, what is the use of pressing the top of his head when your leg hurts?"

Cao Ping smiled and said, "I guess he just wants to be coquettish and let you stay in front of him." ”

Aunt Wang also said happily: "I think so!"

After speaking, Aunt Wang sighed and said to Cao Ping: "I didn't sleep all night that day, so I kept pressing his head, he woke up in pain, I pressed his head, he slept for a while, and woke up with pain." Watching him hurt, I also feel uncomfortable, as a parent, watching a child get hurt is the most uncomfortable thing. Xiaoping, you listen to your aunt's words, don't practice your martial arts, I heard your uncle say that you practiced and practiced to bleed, I was worried about death, I heard that you almost became a vegetative person, oh hey! What do you say this is a picture? Let's not point to it to eat, it's too dangerous. ”

When he was a child, he was very disgusted with learning boxing, and he hated Zamabu the most, and he was woken up by his grandfather every day to go for a run, and he was gritting his teeth and saying that he would never learn boxing when he grew up, but now, he got up every morning to practice, and no one forced him? What did he want? Perhaps, boxing was one of the few things left by his grandfather! It is also the grandfather's heart has been looking forward to, he really wants to be able to inherit the family boxing method, after learning that he can not cultivate the sense of qi, grandfather's disappointment is difficult to hide, although he often joked that he is outdated, medical skills can not keep up with the times, everyone goes to the big hospital to see a doctor, rarely come to him, the battle is no longer fought, the world is too peaceful, boxing is useless, he brought boxing and medical skills into the coffin. However, he still hopes that someone can remember these things, right? Because this is not only some home remedies and fist and foot routines, but also grandpa's life!