Chapter 146: Less Than Three Seconds, Teenagers Must Be Strong
An old man, an old man in his sixties, had never done anything bad in his life, but in the end, for the one hundred thousand yuan, for the life-saving money of his son, he did something to frame others, leaving a bad record.
But now, also for the sake of his son, Zhang Quangen put aside all dignity and knelt in front of Fang Ming.
Hua Mingming stopped talking, and Fang Ming also sighed slightly. The reason why he left the police station directly without holding Zhang Quangen responsible for the frame-up was that he saw that this was a poor old man, but this did not mean that he really forgave him.
Zhang Quangen.
"I can't do anything about your son, you'd better find another way to deal with it."
Fang Ming waved his hand and ignored Zhang Quangen who was kneeling on the ground. He turned and walked towards Hu Rong's house. Hua Mingming curled his lips and followed him away, leaving Zhang Quangen kneeling there alone.
Out of sight, out of mind, returned to Hu Rong's house. Zhang Cailian had already prepared tea and said enthusiastically: "Master Fang, I knew you would be fine. If a master like you, the Pang family, dares to provoke you, he is simply seeking death."
Zhang Cailian also learned the general story of the incident from Hu Rong, but she was not surprised at all, because she thought this result was normal.
Master Fang is so powerful, not only in Feng Shui, but he can also treat people. Who doesn’t have some diseases these days? Wouldn’t those rich officials also get sick?
Therefore, you cannot offend a doctor by offending anyone in this world, especially a powerful master doctor like Master Fang.
"Those people in the Pang family are all idiots. They don't understand as well as I, a woman who only went to elementary school."
Listening to Zhang Cailian's boast, Fang Ming smiled slightly and did not argue. The scene in the morning when Zhang Cailian was guarding the stairs with a kitchen knife really moved him. Regardless of Zhang Cailian's "tiger" personality or whatever, at least she did it for herself.
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"Call your Hu Rong back."
As soon as Fang Ming said these words, Zhang Cailian's face showed a look of ecstasy, because she knew what Fang Ming was going to do next.
"Lao Hu, come back quickly, what, you want to buy funeral objects, what kind of funeral objects... Let the boss and the second brother buy these things... You are still mean to me... I tell you, this is Master Fang's order...
If you have the guts, don’t come here."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cailian was almost beaming as she giggled, which made Hua Mingming on the side feel a chill in her heart. Could it be that Mrs. Zhang was overly hungry and thirsty and had some mental disorder?
Within ten minutes, Hu Rong's shouting and cursing came from the door, "You old fool has the nerve to come here. Why are you still kneeling in front of my house? Do you want to blackmail my coffin?"
plate."
Hearing the movement at the door, Hua Mingming walked out of the yard, took a look, and said, "The old man is still kneeling at the door."
"Don't worry about him."
Fang Ming frowned and motioned to Zhang Cailian to call Hu Rong in. As for Zhang Quangen who wants to kneel down, let him kneel down.
"Master Fang, it would be great if you don't pursue this old man's false accusation. This old man actually dares to come here. Don't worry, I will drive him away when the time comes. What's wrong with the old man? Such an old man is not worth giving to him.
Looks good."
"It's not necessary. He will leave naturally when he can't bear it anymore."
Fang Ming shook his head to stop Hu Rong's move, then looked at Hu Rong for a moment and said, "Take off your clothes."
"Take off your clothes?"
Hu Rong was stunned and didn't understand why Master Fang wanted him to take off his clothes.
"What are you doing stupidly? Just take off your clothes when Master Fang asks you to."
Zhang Cailian couldn't help but feel annoyed when she saw her husband standing there motionless. She stepped forward and directly pulled up Hu Rong's arm, then rolled up his short sleeves and took them off. Before Fang Ming could even speak, a
Hu Rong's underwear was also taken off.
"Master Fang, do you want to continue?" After taking off her clothes, Zhang Cailian turned back to Fang Ming and asked.
Well……
Fang Ming's expression became strange, "You don't need to take off your pants."
"Ah, you don't need to take off your pants."
Zhang Cailian felt Hua Mingming's strange look and felt that her actions were a bit too strong. She rarely blushed, but she was muttering in her heart: You can't blame me, this is what Lao Hu saw.
In the past, doctors would look at the following diseases.
Thinking that Zhang Cailian could hold Pang Laosi at bay with a kitchen knife, Fang Ming suddenly stopped being surprised by Zhang Cailian's tough actions. He walked up to Hu Rong and said, "From now on, do as I tell you."
"Yeah." Hu Rong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't dare to be careless about matters related to his future sexual happiness.
"The whole person is standing in a horse stance, with his left hand behind his back, the back of his hand against his waist, his right hand pressing his Dantian, and then taking a deep breath..."
Hu Rong can naturally do the horse stance. When he was naughty and mischievous in school when he was a child, his teacher always punished him to stand in the horse stance. But in the past, it was always informal, but this time he did it in a formal manner.
"Now recite after me, remember, don't inhale when reciting, until you can't hold on any longer." Fang Ming glanced at Hu Rong, and after seeing Hu Rong nodding, he recited: "Ba, La, Bie, Shou, Om
…”
"Ba, la, bamboo, duo..."
When he read the fourth word, Hu Rong's neck was already red. This was due to lack of oxygen. At the same time, his face began to turn pale. Halfway through the fifth word, he could no longer hold on.
He sat down on the ground.
"Lao Hu, it's only been less than five seconds. At your speed..."
Hua Mingming on the side looked gloating. The reason he didn't leave was because he wanted to see how Fang Ming treated Lao Hu. As a man, he is always curious about the treatment of this kind of disease. Maybe in the future.
It might come in handy one day.
Of course, Hua Mingming would never admit that he had such thoughts.
"Stop talking about him. If you can persist until you finish reciting five words, you are considered good. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Fang Ming looked at Hua Mingming. Hua Mingming snorted coldly. What's so difficult about standing in a horse stance and reciting five words? At that moment, he bent his legs into a horse stance and said in his mouth: "Ba, la..."
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Bang!
As soon as he finished reading these two words, Hua Mingming sat down on the ground with a pale face. Hu Rong was also happy at the moment and did not feel embarrassed. He stepped forward and patted Hua Mingming on the shoulder, "Brother, you are so
It's not as good as me, it's less than three seconds, it's not even stronger than me."
"Get lost."
Hua Mingming shook off Hu Rong's extended hand, stood up from the ground, and looked at Fang Ming, "What on earth is going on?"
"Brother, it's not a big deal. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. Master Youfang has no problem with our disease. However, I still have to say that you should exercise restraint when you are young. I think I was just like you back then..."
"Lao Hu, what did you say?" Zhang Cailian heard Hu Rong's words and stepped forward to grab Hu Rong's ears. "What happened to you when you were young?"
"No, no, no, I said I had such tender skin and tender flesh when I was young." Hu Rong quickly changed his words and almost spilled the beans.
"De Xing." Zhang Cailian rolled her eyes at Hu Rong and then let go of her hand.
"Actually, this is just a test, and these words are not ordinary. When you pronounce these words, it will mobilize all your energy."
Seeing that Hua Mingming and Hu Rong still looked confused, Fang Ming pondered for a moment and explained: "You can understand it this way. In fact, the most mysterious and complex sound in the world is the sound that every baby makes when they are born.
That cry at that moment, if a baby does not cry at the moment of birth, it means that the soul has not returned to its place."
"If you have seen, for example, worshiping the river god or other similar activities, the goddesses responsible for communicating with the river god are chanting some syllables that outsiders cannot understand, and even if you are listening to these syllables,
But you find that if you want to pronounce it like that goddess, you simply can’t do it.”
"Because your soul is not strong enough yet. To use a scientific explanation, it means that your energy and spirit are not strong enough."
Regarding sounds, Fang Ming clearly knew that there were extensive records in the wizard's inheritance. Whether it was for summoning spirits, exorcising ghosts, or even for other purposes, there were detailed musical descriptions.
The ancient Yellow River ballad passed down in the world today is one of them. Of course, the version heard by ordinary people is the missing version.
"Master Fang, how should I cure my old Hu's illness?" Zhang Cailian doesn't care about the spirit, what she wants to know is how to cure the illness.
"This disease is neither difficult nor easy to treat. The main thing is that it requires a lot of pain."
"Master Fang, I'm not afraid of any pain." Hu Rong said, patting his chest before Fang Ming finished speaking.
"That's okay." Fang Ming glanced at Hu Rong meaningfully, and then motioned to Zhang Cailian to get a pen and paper. After getting the pen and paper, he quickly wrote a few lines on the paper.
Take pine trees, banyan trees, poplar trees... a total of ten kinds of trees, each weighing about a kilogram, dry them in the sun, burn them and throw them into an earthen stove. Place an iron pot on top. After all the trees are burned out, put the iron
Pick up the pot, scrape off about a pound of ash from the center of the bottom of the pot, and then apply it to the lower part of the pot. Three times a day, at 6 a.m., 2 p.m. and 8 p.m.
While Fang Ming was writing, Hua Mingming lay on the side and read. After reading it, he looked at Hu Rong with sympathetic eyes, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk", just thinking about it made me feel
There is a slight chill down there.
"Every time I cook an iron pot, I put about a pound of grains in it. Naturally, I eat three meals a day based on these grains."
"Stop one day every three days. You can eat something else on the day you stop applying it, but you are not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat. After one month, the disease will be cured."
After listening to Fang Ming's explanation, Hu Rong and his wife looked surprised. They had never known that the ash at the bottom of the pot had such an effect.