I finally waited until the treatment was over, but although I didn’t know the effect, looking at the scalds on my body and the sweat on the master’s face, it at least shows that I really have real skills and have put in my strength. I bowed and bowed with gratitude.

Not to mention, there is no sense of incongruity when facing ancient professions like monks.

If I were to shake hands with people like modern people, I really didn’t know what the scene would be like. After thanking me, I felt sorry for it, so I stuffed all the hundreds of dollars on my body to the monk, saying that it was the incense money I presented to the dedication.

The monk was not polite. After thanking him, he also gave him a bottle of medicinal wine for him to wipe his body sooner or later. After he cured his illness, he dared not call him a monk. He said that the master thanked him again before returning home.

I didn't care much after I got home. Although I soaked a lot of water after burning myself, it didn't mean that I could cure my injuries.

This injury is an old injury for many years. It hurts muscles and bones, arthritis in the joints and periarthritis of the shoulder. It is a problem that is deeper than the bones. It can be cured by a few blisters on the skin. How is it possible? He would rather believe it is a psychotherapy and self-suggestion is more reliable.

However, this medicinal wine still needs to be wiped. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is also a good intention for people who become monks, and they cannot be disappointed.

I didn’t expect that things are often so magical, and you can’t believe it.

Less than a week after being treated by the master, I couldn’t feel any pain in my injuries everywhere, I couldn’t feel the soreness in my waist, the sciatic nerves sting from time to time, the wrists no longer hurt, and the periarthritis of the shoulder seemed to be cured.

This is simply amazing, it is really unscientific. What is the principle? Treatment for scalds?

I don’t understand, but I just think it’s illogical and unscientific. You can change this temple to a hospital. Are you planning to make the doctor unemployed?

Be careful that the hospital sues you for illegal practice. Do you have a medical qualification certificate?

If not, you should be careful. The law is now strict. If the law is violated, the Buddha will not be able to save you. Be careful not to say anything I say.

It seems that the things passed down by our ancestors are still very profound. After all, it is a great country with thousands of years of inheritance. It is also very possible to leave some outstanding skills and it is worth studying.

This is also the ancestors' numbers

The cultural heritage passed down for thousands of years is unreasonable to be compared by Western medical theories invented by strange-looking Westerners.

Western medicine is at best an individual body repairman. It is almost the same type of work as a friend, and it is all done by repairing and replacing, and changing. How can we be so powerful that the power generated by our ancestors’ spiritual power is so powerful? Magical and fantastic?

Not to mention, Zhang Wenbo really knows this, it’s not bragging. There is really a ball of gas in his body, but it’s useless and can’t command it, which is similar to the fart in his body.

But Zhang Wenbo knew in his heart that this qi was not a fart, because when he was a child, it was in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and now it spreads into the chest and abdomen. No one's fart could run to his chest.

I guess it was because there was too much gas later, so I couldn't hold it in my belly and spread.

This is easy to explain. People can expel qi from their body by qigong, but they don’t know how to get lucky, so they can only accumulate more and more.

Speaking of the source of this breath, it is a very sad story.

When he was a child, Zhang Wenbo was happy because of a trivial matter, and he showed no mercy and was frank and lenient. At that time, his mother was not as serious as Zhang Wenbo's biological child.

I won't say much about the details, anyway, he was wronged.

Then this guy was too slutty and became stuttering. After being ridiculed by his friends, the little guy began to find ways to cure himself and fantasizes all day long how to speak smoothly.

After a long time, this gas appeared in his stomach. He also found a training method: that is, he would feel very comfortable and enjoy it under regular movements. For example, when watching others swing, the gas in his stomach would become very active in this state, so he often did this, and then he was dazed like a fool and giggled. It was very abnormal anyway.

It is estimated that his gas and qigong are the same principle, but because he is too young, he doesn't know how to apply it, but he can cultivate it.

A few days ago, the monk's magical operation aroused Zhang Wenbo's memory again, because he almost forgot about this matter. Now, seeing that the monk's gas is so awesome and the gas in his body is so useless, he feels a little unbalanced.

Some people think that if someone reports that a monk practices without a license, would he be fined?

I feel that my scar has become bored after healing, and I am still so unauthentic after getting favors from others. I quickly stop this idea.

A new idea came to my mind, since this Qigong is real

, Then I can’t stay idle and don’t need to do it. Should I continue digging?

But after thinking hard for so many years, I haven't seen any great progress. The only difference is that it used to be in the lower abdomen, but now it spreads to the chest cavity, which often makes me feel like I'm swelling like a bulge, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Although I know that it is not a disease, I often worry. It is not a disease now, and it may not cause a disease if it continues to develop.

But what can I do? I don’t know qigong either. I can’t be as lucky as the master last time. If I could, I wouldn’t always make myself feel uncomfortable when I hold it in my chest like I am now? Maybe I can also treat people.

Thinking of the monk who treated me a few days ago, I couldn't help but wonder why I didn't ask me how this Qigong was run. Although the gas in my body may not be similar to Qigong, it is not certainly useful to learn from it.

Unfortunately, no one else has ever been able to find someone to go there now.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a knock on the door. When I heard my mother open the door, Zhang Wenbo was too lazy to move.

I have no friends here, and I won't be here to find myself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I had this idea, I was overturned by Aunt Li's voice. I really came to find myself and went to the living room to say hello to Aunt Li.

As soon as Aunt Li saw him, she asked: Why haven’t you contacted the girl for so many days?

The girl’s parents called to ask about this today, and said whether it was OK or not, and you would also give a correct word. Do you want the girl to contact you on your own initiative?

There was already obvious resentment in his words, so Aunt Li can't blame her for being emotional.

After all, with Qi Zhen's conditions, he should be rushing to pursue it. But he was so steady that he not only didn't go to find someone, but he had no words to do it.

The main reason is that he thought he had no chance, and he never thought about going to find someone again, and he thought the matter was over long ago.

Zhang Wenbo was even more puzzled by Aunt Li’s question.
Chapter completed!