Chapter 271 The music and singing dispersed and the tourists went away, only to feel the spring sky (Fourth update! Happy weekend, brothers and sisters!)
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Yang Min was angry and resentful about Lei Feng's weakness, and quickly left the room. Lei Feng shook his head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to regain his strength. The loss of strength was more serious than imagined, and the treatment only took a few minutes.
But for Lei Feng, it seemed like a few weeks.
But what surprises Lei Feng is that every time the energy in the body is consumed and cultivated again, there will be a slight difference, not only in terms of quantity, but more importantly, the energy is different from the energy of ordinary people.
, there is a decisive difference. With the cultivation of strength, Lei Feng feels more and more that the possibility is very high.
It seems that the energy in the body is not his own, but he can use it at will. Lei Feng was puzzled and became wary of the energy in the body. If the energy in the future really has its own meaning and backfires on its master, the consequences will be disastrous.
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It is difficult for people who practice martial arts to imagine that the energy they have cultivated will be counterproductive. Even if they become possessed, it will not be the energy that gives rise to their own consciousness.
Lei Feng memorized the formulas in "Twelve Brocades of Taoism" backwards and forwards, driving the energy in his body and began to circulate everywhere in his body. The weak seeds in his Dantian emitted a faint crystal light.
Five minutes later, Lei Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window, his heart moved slightly, and his body disappeared. When Yang Min came in, he said excitedly: "The fangs are here!"
But seeing that the room was empty, Yang Min's expression changed drastically and she shouted: "Lei Feng, where are you?"
The only response she received was silence. Yang Min sat blankly by the bed, feeling lost, and then smiled bitterly. Finally, when someone came in, her eyes became more determined, even more determined than before.
Zhang Yun was the first to rush in and came to Liu Changtian's bedside. Her lips moved and she was speechless. She touched his face and shed tears.
Yang Min naturally knew about Zhang Yun's pursuit of Liu Changtian for twenty years, and the relationship between the two was not bad. Because of Zhang Yun's care, Yang Min lived a good life in Fangya.
"Who did it?"
After a long time, Zhang Yun finally uttered a sentence, with a serious tone, obviously with murderous intent.
Yang Min said: "The person from 'Hong', Cheng Ying, and a pale man, are probably Mr. Thirteen."
Zhang Yun was originally furious, but when she heard about Mr. Thirteen, her eyes were horrified. She has never eaten pork and seen pigs walking. The god of death in the army, Mr. Thirteen is almost a legend in the army. The number of missions completed, the number of missions
The difficulty is second to none, and most people can only look up to it.
The Zhang family is a big family that has entered the city, and they know very well what kind of masters there are in the army. On the surface, Mr. Thirteen is an absolutely powerful and powerful person, making everyone look ahead to him.
Yang Min said with hatred: "Aunt Yun, we can't let her go so easily!"
Zhang Yun smiled bitterly, sighed, and said, "Do you know who Mr. Thirteen is?"
Yang Min shook her head. She had only been in contact with the core for a short time, so she couldn't hear many things clearly, so she asked: "Aren't we from Hong? Hong is also a military organization. How can we be superior to the fangs?"
Zhang Yun shook her head and said helplessly: "You don't know how terrifying and powerful this organization is. It actually does not belong to any force. It is directly responsible for a big shot in the army."
Recalling the past, Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with fear, and she said: "The 'Hong' organization existed before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it has become more and more powerful. During the civil war, in order to contain the power of the sect, the leaders established several organizations, namely
In order to supervise and fight against the peerless masters of those sects, although the effect is not great, it has attracted many super masters."
"Afterwards, when the war ended, the leaders not only did not disband Hong, but instead invested more in it. The members inside were all people with extraordinary martial arts skills and were responsible for the leader's safety and the execution of special tasks."
"So far, we all know that the organization 'Hong' exists, but we don't know who the direct leader of 'Hong' is, and we don't know how powerful it is. But one thing is for sure, the most powerful one in 'Hong'
Those who are bad will be the senior instructors of any special forces."
Zhang Yunwei said that she knew a lot about some special powers. After the civil war, the ruling class was divided into many factions, all because of the support of different sects behind them. As a child of a big family, she still understands some secrets quite clearly.
"It is difficult to take revenge unless the leader can be alerted, but according to the current situation, it is almost impossible!" Zhang Yun gritted her teeth, feeling angry in her heart, but she felt powerless in the face of the powerful 'Hong'.
"Is this the end of it?" Yang Min said angrily.
Liu Changtian's martial arts was abolished and his soul was injured. He didn't know how to go down the road in the future. Even if the opponent was a god, he would have to pay the price. Yang Minhan said in a loud voice: "Whoever it is, I will catch him!"
Zhang Yun understood Yang Min's temper and thought that she did not know the terror of Mr. Thirteen and would not explain too much, so she asked: "Why did he do it?"
Yang Min snorted coldly: "They are all madmen. They will bite anyone they see."
Zhang Yun said helplessly: "You calm down first, they are very purposeful, there must be a reason."
Yang Min said: "In order to kill Lei Feng, they all came to our door."
Zhang Yun's face changed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "S-class fatwa!" He knew about this. She handled most of the things that happened in Xijing City with her own hands, and she understood the turmoil caused by the word Lei Feng.
That's right, the reason why Mr. Thirteen was able to be dispatched must be because Lei Feng was too powerful and ordinary people were no match for him, Zhang Yun thought, but she always felt that something was wrong.
Yang Min took care of Liu Changtian, who was still asleep, but the vitality in Shen's body was hard to conceal, completely different from the lifeless life he had just seen before.
"How powerful is Lei Feng?" Yang Min secretly thought.
Turn yin and yang!
I really want to believe that acupuncture can actually bring a dying person back to life. Ordinary people look down on traditional Chinese medicine and think they are all scammers. But after seeing it with his own eyes, Yang Min deeply believes that Lei Feng's medical skills are at the top of his game.
Far better than Western medicine.
Under normal circumstances, it is finally divided into two levels, upper work and lower work.
The so-called "off work" refers to "those who are eager to recover from the disease and prescribe more and more prescriptions", which means simply prescribing the right medicine, such as a patient with insomnia or a goiter, and immediately prescribing a prescription. However, Chinese medicine pays attention to the whole body, so point-to-point treatment
, too superficial. Another example is myocardial infarction, which must be to replenish qi and nourish yin, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. This is an old routine. In fact, myocardial infarction is the name of Western medicine, and the approach is wrong.
The so-called "shanggong" means "to examine the underlying cause of the disease and to make the medicine harmonious". That is to say, when presenting with the disease, we must first find out the pathogenesis, and open the kitchen to be consistent with the pathogenesis. This is a comparison of the overall concept of traditional Chinese medicine.
Complete understanding.
However, the acupuncture method used by Lei Feng seems to have jumped out of the traditional Chinese medicine thinking. This seems to be contrary to common sense, but if you think about it carefully, it is not the case.
The medical skills passed down from ancient times are usually based on the combination of time and place to treat diseases. It cannot be seen by just one point. And the most important point is that the Cultural Revolution burned too many books, including the mental methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
The true legend of using Qi to control needles is not a lie, but it has been lost for too many years, so few people can obtain the ancient inheritance. In the development of a civilization, inheritance is the most important, and how to complete the inheritance is also an absolutely important issue.
Whether it is Bian Que or Hua Tuo, when they use needles, they must use strength. In other words, it is the right way to cooperate with some martial arts mental methods. Wu Qin Xi is one of the representatives. In fact, it is a kind of martial arts, a kind of martial arts that can
The mental method of stretching the physical limits has been lost.
The ones on the market are just a shell, and they are useless. Real Chinese medicine, if combined with the use of energy, is hard to match in Xijing.
Otherwise, thousands of years of inheritance can actually be compared to hundreds of years of Western medicine. Of course, the failure of inheritance is also a social system problem, which is difficult to explain at the moment.
Zhang Yun checked Liu Changtian's injuries. She was shocked while watching. On the phone, Liu Changtian's injuries were extremely serious and he might be dead. However, his current state was that he was just too tired and wanted to rest for a while.
"What's going on?" Zhang Yun looked at Yang Min and asked in shock.
Yang Min wanted to tell him, but he knew that once he said it, Lei Feng might be in even more danger. The military would definitely spend countless dollars to get such a talent, and the higher-ups wanted it even more because they would all shoot him to death.
"I don't know. When I turned around and came in, my godfather became like this, and I also saw a black shadow coming out of the window." Yang Min made up lies casually, but Lei Feng did indeed get out of the window.
Zhang Yun's face was uncertain, and finally sighed: "Maybe he is a friend of Changtian, or a friend of his elders. I feel that there is still a strong energy left here. If it is true, then this person is too
He is powerful and can bring the dead back to life. If the higher-ups knew about it, they would definitely go crazy."
The reason why the Ghost Hand has a transcendent status is not only because of his own terrifying power, but also because of the medical skills he controls, which can save people who are seriously ill and about to die.
What do leaders lack? What they lack is good health, so they want a super doctor by their side all the time, ready to be used at any time. But at that moment, the super doctor is not a master, and money and power are almost all in vain.
"If Liu Changtian knows this person, I think the weight of this matter will be biased towards him." Zhang Yun's eyes changed, and finally she said solemnly, "You will have less contact with Lei Feng in the future. It seems that the masters of 'Hong' have been dispatched. It seems that the above has already begun.
If you are concerned about Lei Feng, you should think about it carefully. I will take Changtian to the military hospital first. You go back to Fang."
Yang Min hesitated and said, "I'd better go to Little Watermelon."
Zhang Yun's face was stiff, and then she smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, no one in the military dares to act wildly at Mrs. Zi's side. Why didn't I think of that?"
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Lei Feng did not go back to the yard immediately, but came to Nanhu. Nanhu is not big. It is in Nanhu Park, not far from Chang'an District. Under a quiet pavilion, a figure stood in the wind, looking at the lake, where lush lotuses were blooming.
leaf.
Summer is the season of lotus flowers. The large lotus leaves cover the area and you can’t see your head. However, the figures are graceful and look beautiful under the moonlit night.
After all the tourists dispersed, we began to feel the spring sky.
[PS: There were only 20 flowers yesterday, and today there are still four updates! Recently, the position of the new book list has been exploded. Let’s see if piracy friends can support it. Thank you to the brothers and sisters who have been following, thank you!]
