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365 can't have both

The eldest brother is not there, but loves martial arts and goes crazy; the second one is a good-natured doctor; the third one is there, and is a mature and steady abbot - hehe, there is no story in it - it is none of your business? Is there dozens of people?

Old brother, it's your turn to worry about it? Just treat the disease and leave the people behind. The three major events are to overthrow Yuan Xingfang and save Han Chunwang's father, to find the person behind the poisoning of his mother, to find out his own origin, none of them.

Implemented!

Han Shaer was extremely confident about the obsession he was going to see. No matter how suspicious, difficult or strange it was, there was nothing to worry about. The master doctor of this center who combines Buddhism, martial arts and medicine would be more challenging. By the way,

Do you want to mention terminal illness and get half of it? No, it’s all alms and charity...

The abbot and Xie Hou stood up, and the young novice led the way, and the group walked to the backyard. There was a large vegetable field in the northwest, and dwarf trees were scattered in the northeast, with a large octagonal pavilion in the middle. Everyone stopped outside the pavilion, and the abbot reminded that it would be inconvenient to go inside.

Those who clean usually only come as close as this distance.

I didn’t see the crazy monk! Silly Han’s eyes were full of doubts. The abbot smiled slightly, took the wooden fish from the young novice’s hand, and banged it three times - Phew! In the middle of the pavilion, a man jumped out like an eagle and rushed towards him.

Everyone took two steps back without realizing it. However, the man did not move forward and stopped one foot away.

Silly Han watched with cold eyes. He saw that the person who came was unkempt - no face visible, long hair, and a messy beard. Four soft chains made of fine steel were wrapped around the wrists and ankles. There might be a hole dug in the center of the pavilion.

Warm in winter and cool in summer, hum, that’s very thoughtful!

Xie Houxing knelt down and bowed, and then asked where the second uncle was. The abbot replied that he had traveled all over the world to save all sentient beings, and nodded to Han Shaer. Han Shaer stepped forward and wanted to grab his wrist to check his pulse - Phew! His wrist was dodged, Vajra Palm.

Come with the wind!

Damn it! I'm treating you, why are you beating me? He's really crazy! Silly Han stepped back, and just when he had the idea of ​​surrender, the abbot said: "Hey! I was cooperative at first, but after repeated treatments, it didn't work.

To prevent anyone from harming him, the little donor should do his best according to his ability!"

Xie Hou persuaded and gestured, and Han Shaer calmed down, took out the needle bag, spread it out and lit it up. The madman was speechless, took the initiative to stretch his arms, turned around, walked back, and sat down on the table.

The platform is shaped like a well platform, Han Shaer follows, and there is a dry well in the pavilion. Feel the pulse carefully, the heartbeat is strong and weak, the breathing is fast and slow, the body temperature is high and low... The general rule is clear, and it is clear.

Irregular, not peaceful, bloody, angry, and confused!

This is the first time I've encountered this disease since I graduated from school. It's really a challenge! It never changes from its original origin. Just follow the blood and qi to calm the nerves. The dead can still be cured, but if you don't believe it, you can't cure this evil!

The blood flow gradually stabilized, the breathing became even, the thoughts gradually became rational, the madman stopped doing it, his internal strength and his kung fu were disappearing little by little. Han Shaer hurriedly put his palms on his back, input his kung fu, and his mind broke through the level of prajna.

Is it possible to reach the eighth level? No! As the skill recovers, the symptoms also recover. As you move higher, the blood vessels and trachea are on the verge of bursting - there is no master, and he is stuck between the seventh and eighth levels!

Miscalculation, a slap in the face! Han Shaer suddenly understood that there are limits to human physical and mental strength, and no matter how hard you try, you can't break through it! With his talent, he must have worked hard to reach the seventh level, which is supposed to be outstanding enough.

, is outstanding enough! If you don’t know yourself and don’t know where to stop, you will be paranoid and desperate to challenge the limits. If you can’t get up, you can’t get down. If it goes on for a long time, you will be crazy!

You can't have your cake and eat it too, and in the current situation, health and skill cannot coexist! Some problems are not within the scope of human medicine, such as Sedum Zhi, who suffered from cerebral palsy for ten years. Time will never come back, and no one can replicate it.


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