After getting the blood jade, he practiced every day, using his spirit to fight against the raging resentment in the blood jade, so as to temper his mind. However, the owner of the blood jade was a master of full awakening during his lifetime, and he probably reached the level of "awakening him"
, his cultivation level is even stronger than that of the Saint Master.
Therefore, when Zhang Jun was fighting against the blood jade, he only dared to radiate his vision to the blood jade a little, and did not dare to go deep. Otherwise, with his spiritual cultivation, he would not be able to withstand the backlash of the resentment.
A week passed quickly, and Katyusha's wife returned from her trip. Zhang Jun discovered that each of the three guys had changed into a brand-name suit that cost tens of thousands of dollars, and they all seemed to have gained a little weight. They seemed to have eaten and drank a lot.
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Zhang Jun didn't care, and leisurely searched for investment targets in Kyoto. The three of them were responsible for filtering all kinds of valuable information and then providing it to Zhang Jun. Once the investment intention was set, the rest was up to them.
Go talk.
One day, Zhang Jun went to the grocery stall again. This time he planned to buy some high-quality yellow paper, because he found that the yellow paper he bought before was made in a very rough way, which would affect the effect of making talismans.
There are everything on the grocery stalls, and some people even sell illuminated magic charms. These magic charms are as cheap as ten or eight yuan, and the expensive ones are hundreds of yuan. Zhang Jun deliberately looked through it, and found that these so-called magic charms did not even have any
It has no aura and is no different from waste paper.
He shook his head, took the yellow paper and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a big man squatting on an inconspicuous stall. Although he was squatting, Zhang Jun could still reach him. When this man stood up, at least
He is over 1.95 meters tall.
Even squatting there, it gave people a feeling of oppression. He kept his head lowered, as if he was afraid that people would see his face. There were three things in front of him, a talisman and two eight-sided copper hammers the size of watermelons.
Zhang Jun took a closer look and saw the aura flickering on the talisman. The two eight-sided copper hammers were even more sinister and filled with black energy, and seemed to be contaminated by countless ghosts.
Zhang Jun suddenly became interested. He walked over, squatted down opposite the big man, and asked, "Brother, how do you sell this thing?"
The big man still didn't raise his head and said in a helpless tone: "Fifty thousand talismans, three hundred and fifty thousand for two hammers."
If it were another person, he might turn around and leave. A talisman costs 50,000 yuan, and a few kilograms of broken copper costs 350,000 yuan. This is simply a money grab, and the person selling the goods may also be a lunatic.
Zhang Jun smiled slightly. He continued to look at the big man and said: "My eldest brother is a second-level master of holding elixirs. There are not many such people in the world, so how can they be reduced to selling weapons on the street? And you, this magic talisman, are also
Made by an expert, it's no small feat. Fifty thousand yuan is too cheap."
The big man slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep and tranquil, and he said calmly: "Since you know it is a good thing, why don't you buy it?"
"Jianghu is in an emergency. If you need money, just tell me. I don't know how to do it." Zhang Jun said, "In the future, if you have money, you can pay it back to me."
The big man fell silent and said, "Thank you so much, brother, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Zhang Jun said: "Brother, you're welcome. I see that there is a lot of worry in your eyebrows. Have you encountered something that worries you? I don't have much ability, but I have the most ideas. Maybe I can help you."
To be courteous for nothing is to be evil. It’s not like the big man didn’t know this truth, but he was indeed very anxious and said: “Brother, my old mother is seriously ill in bed and needs a major operation. But the operation will cost at least 400,000 yuan.
Just come out and sell the most valuable thing you have."
Zhang Jun suddenly felt admiration in his heart. This talisman was a priceless treasure, and it would not be easily sold to another person. The copper hammer was probably his weapon, equivalent to half his life, but he actually sold it, which shows that he is a filial son.
He thought for a moment and said, "Eldest brother, don't worry. I know a little bit about medicine and I think I can cure my aunt's illness."
The big man was overjoyed and grabbed Zhang Jun: "Brother, if you can cure my old mother, I would like to thank the King of Heaven and be willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay your kindness!"
Zhang Jun said: "Thank you, brother, don't be anxious. It's not too late to pack up your things and leave."
After leaving the grocery market, Zhang Jun drove to a hospital in Kyoto. Coincidentally, this hospital was the same hospital where Zhang Jun did his internship, Kyoto Second People's Hospital, and he was very familiar with this place.
Arriving at the ward, Zhang Jun saw six patients lying in the small room. On the first bed on the left side of the door, a kind-faced old lady was lying there, looking very calm.
The big man walked over, knelt down beside the bed and said, "Mom, the doctor is here to treat you."
The old lady opened her eyes and asked, "Are we going to have surgery? Surgery is too expensive, so I won't do it."
The big man said: "It's not a surgery, it's a friend of yours. His medical skills are very good." After saying that, he looked at Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun came over and said with a smile: "Mom, I am the son of the King of Heaven. I heard that you are sick, so I came over to take a look." After saying that, he looked through the woman's constitution and found that there was something wrong with her heart.
This disease is medically called constrictive pericarditis.
The old lady smiled and said: "So he is my son's friend. Do you think my disease can be cured?"
"It's easy to treat." Zhang Jun nodded and said with a smile, "Mom, go home first. I'll help you treat it at home."
The old lady agreed, so the mother and son got into Zhang Jun's car and drove for more than two hours before arriving in a mountainous area in Kyoto. There was a tile-roofed house halfway up the mountain, where the mother and son lived.
After returning home, Zhang Jun first treated the patient with Da Luo acupuncture and Nine Jin of Medical Taoism, then used Yiyang Finger and Buddha's Light to regulate his condition, and finally used Shenxian Jin to restore his condition. More than three hours later, the sky was already dark.
The old lady fell into a deep sleep and recovered well. When she wakes up tomorrow, she will be a healthy person.
The man was so grateful that he went down the mountain to buy food and wine to entertain Zhang Jun. It was sweltering inside, so the two moved the table and chairs outside to drink and talk.
King Xie Tian is a very forthright person, and he tells his story without any concealment. It turns out that his great-grandfather Xie Xinlong was a great master in the Republic of China, and he had cultivated the Qi of the King of Heaven to the sixth level, and was proud of the world, which is rare.
adversary.
But since Xie Xinlong, it has been difficult for the Xie family to produce a master. Just because it is too difficult to practice the Heavenly King's Mind Technique, several of Xie Tianwang's uncles and fathers even died because of careless cultivation and went crazy.
The death of her father was a great blow to the old lady. She hated martial arts training and even Jianghu affairs very much, and asked Xie Tianwang not to go out before he was thirty years old, let alone practice. Unexpectedly, this extreme method made Xie Tian
The cultivation of the Heavenly King is advancing rapidly.
The Heavenly King's Heart Method was born out of the Great Dream Heart Sutra of Patriarch Chen Tuan. The most important thing in its cultivation is the mind, and the mind must be in a state of intentionality and unconsciousness. King Xie Tianwang is a martial arts idiot. He wants to practice every day, but he can't practice. He is just in that kind of state.
A paradoxical state.
In this way, since he was ten years old, he has been practicing all the way to now. Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. He chops wood and collects water every day, hunts and works to support his mother, and his cultivation gradually improves.
Now, he is a master of the second level of Baodan and the third level of Heavenly King's Gangqi. He has not yet reached full enlightenment, but he is only one step away from it. As long as there is guidance from the master, he will be able to break through soon.
After listening to the other party's story, Zhang Jun seemed to have discovered a piece of pure gold. He felt that the temperament of this Xie Tianwang was just like the ancient bearded man, who was full of pride but had his own principles of life.
After saying this, Zhang Jun told his life story one by one. He even told about his apprenticeship with Hua Buyi and his avoidance of the holy religion, without any concealment.
After hearing this, King Xie Tian fell silent and said: "You are so sincere and sincere, King Xie is willing to become brothers with different surnames. I wonder if you are willing?"
Zhang Jun laughed, stood up and said: "If you can become sworn brothers with your eldest brother, you will never regret it!"
The two piled up soil and placed incense, and married Jinlan outside the house. They became brothers with different surnames. They did not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they wanted to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.
After the sworn vows, the two drank all their wine and talked about martial arts. After Zhang Jun learned about the nine-style hammering technique of the Heavenly King Hammer, he was greatly shocked. He felt that this martial arts was simply earth-shattering and infinitely powerful.
Especially for someone with King Xie's physique, each of the two bronze hammers weighs sixty-eight pounds. When used, there are probably very few people in the world who can block his blow, not even the master who has cultivated the Qing Qi.
During this period, he also talked about the spiritual talisman, which was left behind by his great-grandfather and was called the "God-conferring Talisman". It is said that it was left behind by an ancient master of magical powers, and its usage is unknown.
Zhang Jun also observed the "God-conferring Talisman" in detail and found that there was actually a divine ban in it, which seemed to have unpredictable power. King Xie Tian saw that he cared about the Talisman, so he gave it to him.
After dawn, the old lady got up by herself. She was full of energy and all her illnesses disappeared. She saw Zhang Jun and her son were still talking, so she said: "Son, come here."
King Xie Tian walked over quickly: "Mom, are you okay?"
The old lady smiled and said: "Okay, everything is fine. My son, you have been waiting for your mother for thirty years and you are a filial son. But you will eventually get married and have children and start a career. This friend of yours is not an ordinary person. You
Let’s go down the mountain with him today.”
King Xie Tian plopped down and knelt down, saying: "Mother, I will have to wait for you for a hundred years before I can go down the mountain."
The old lady raised her eyebrows: "Nonsense! Men have ambitions in all directions. My mother didn't let you go down the mountain back then because your cultivation was weak and you were young and energetic. Now you are thirty years old, your mind is calm, and your martial arts skills are close to yours."
My great-grandfather is fully qualified to go down the mountain and make a living. Well, don’t say anything, just follow your friends down the mountain after breakfast!”
King Xie Tian did not dare to respond and said with tears: "Mother, I will take you down the mountain together."
"I won't go." The old lady's tone became gentle, "Mom is used to living in the mountains, so she won't feel comfortable going down there. Okay, you can come see me once a month."
At this time, she said to Zhang Jun again: "My child, you saved my life, I thank you. The King of Heaven is about to come down from the mountain. He is a clumsy man, but he is generous and honest. You have to help him more."
Zhang Jun said: "Don't worry, aunt, the King of Heaven is my sworn brother, and his affairs are my affairs."
"Okay, then I'm relieved." The old lady was very happy.
After breakfast, the two said goodbye to the old lady and walked down the mountain.