Qigong 7

It returned to that state in the dark, and the body beat up and down. It's like a cradle.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?"

The body was awakened by a violent shake. Opening his eyes, he saw Zeng Jin's panicked face.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, take a look for yourself."

I just noticed that Zeng Jin pointed to my clothes. There are some dark brown blood clots on the clothes. What's going on? I hurriedly checked myself and there was no wound.

I felt that my lower body was wet. I took off the quilt and saw that my trousers were full of blood stains. This was too strange.

"Sister, what should I do? Do you want to go to the hospital?" I was so anxious to heat the ants on the pot.

"Don't tell anyone about my blood-stained clothes to the bathroom. Don't say a word about this to others.

"Hmm."

"It also includesjin shang and red tickets." I added. I'm not sure if this is a good or bad thing. My intuition told me not to tell anyone about it. Don't believe anyone but yourself. In addition, although I don't know why so much blood came out, there is no sign of dizziness at all. Logically speaking, both trouser legs have been wet for a long time than the limit of human bleeding - 1000ml. On the contrary, I am still relatively refreshed. This shows that there may be no harm.

I made up my mind and emphasized it to Zeng Jin again. It's not that I want to believe Zeng Jin, but that he sees that there is nothing he can do. Now there is nothing but to believe him.

"Sister, after you came here, you became very strange. What's the matter?"

Zeng Jin suddenly asked, which made my heart sink.

Yes, a lot of strange things happened here, especially about my body.

"I also think it's strange. Let's find a way to say goodbye after the old gentleman treats me tomorrow."

I think it's better to leave quickly after thinking about it. Every time something happens, it's me who is unlucky. Now there are few bones in my whole body that can be broken. Can't I still break my arms and legs?

After changing into clean clothes, I really can't sleep. If my legs are biting together by thousands of ants, it tastes like squatting in the toilet for a long time, suddenly standing up, and my legs and feet are numb. It's not a severe pain, but it's unbearable. It's better to get a knife directly.

Maybe the expression on my face was so ferocious that I was scared.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The careful voice was afraid that I would eat him.

"It's okay, my feet hurt." Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I pressed my leg to relieve a little discomfort.

"Sister, do you feel your legs?"

After silence, there is ecstasy. I really can't believe it. What does feeling represent? It means that he is recovering. Although the process is relatively painful, the result is good.

I spent the whole night in my massage.

Early the next morning, before I could do anything, I was dug up and was taken to a hall without breakfast. Because the house was relatively large, I was put on the futon in the middle of the hall in my dizziness.

"Miss Huang, let's get started."

"Gugugu" answered the old man with a wail from his stomach.

I pretended not to hear, and the old man also pretended not to hear.

The old man sat on the futon next to me. I thought he wanted to palm to palm like The Return of the Condor Heroes, and when I stretched out my hands to prepare to palm with the old man.

"What are you doing?"

The old man didn't know why.

"Gun Gong."

The old man's eyes twitched and it took half a year to say, "No."

After saying that, I coiled my feet with his help. I really don't want to say that I'm in great pain now. My feet are touched to death. The feeling of itching has never left me, and I don't want others to know.

When the old man was posing for my feet, I almost couldn't hold on. Fortunately, this process is also a moment. Then the old man's action made him look like a master outside the world without leaving any left.

Suddenly, his hand was raised and lowered.

It slapped my right shoulder, and my hand was very heavy, pressing my right shoulder down.

It must be red, and there may be bruises. This was just the beginning, and then the slap fell on my back and shoulders like a storm, making me shake with his palm, trembling like leaves and branches in the wind.

Yes, this is ** naked beating. I wanted to make a sound to beg for mercy, but I didn't expect to stop me before I opened my mouth.

"Don't open your mouth. If you feel uncomfortable, you will breathe heavily. As soon as you open your mouth, you will be discouraged."

One sentence made me hold back my grievances.

Finally, the action on the back stopped. When I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man asked me to lie on the ground and start to pinch it from my cervical spine.

The old man's hands are very warm and even slightly hot. What a master. But, on second thought, it was fun to hit me just now, and my palms must be hot. It's just really comfortable. The back, which had become cold after paralysis, has become warm now.

I didn't expect that the highest level of treatment is massage. It seems that I have to go to massage parlors more often.

It really hurts on my back. I really want to ask you if you are sophisticated with iron sand palms. Even if you are separated from clothes on your back, I can feel like a piece of sandpaper polishing my skin. It was a little comfortable at first, but now it only hurts. Everyone wants to drink water, but no one can stand drinking too much water.

The painful torture lasted for 1 hour. My face and the ground were close to the floor. I guess it was also a small leaf red sandalwood. I was really rich. I couldn't bear to light the lamp, so a chande on my head was open. The unlucky stone had been standing beside me and watching. He should have looked at my unpredictable face. It can also maintain the indifference of facial expressions. It's really a master.

When the old man's last hand went from my neck to the tip of my tail. Finally, I finished my work.

"It's almost done. It's also to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. You still need to exercise and can't get hurt anymore."

The old man took the stone and wiped his hand with the towel handed to him. I am waiting for the follow-up matters.

Poor I couldn't stand up at all. I could only turn my head back and look at the old man behind me from my shoulder.

"I didn't know what to say last night, but I think it's better to tell you."

Looking at the old man's more seriousness, the stone also helped me up from the ground and let me lean on him. I was very bored. Although I was the person who was massaged just now, I also sweated all over. Now I lean on the arms of a strange man and still smell of sweat, which is really makes people It's very helpless. Fortunately, my spirit is relatively deep into the spinal cord. I just struggled a little and dealt with it calmly.

"To be honest, I was also very puzzled by what happened to you last night. I went through this process for 10 years, and you finished it in one night. Generally speaking, it is to exclude impurities from the body. The old man sat cross-legged on the futon in front of me.

"What does this mean?" I humbly ask for advice

"I don't know if you know the "Marrow-washing Sutra" of Shaolin Temple. It is said that it is said that the "Marrow-washing Sutra" is endless. There is no falsehood, and there is no truth or falsehood. It should be seen as true and false. Who can distinguish the four false shapes? It conforms to yin and yang, obeys the five elements, transports the five viscera, reaches the six organs, is used to the three focal points, clean the five facial features, acupuncture points, joints, meridians, blood, muscles and bones, skin, hair, holes, all over the body, meticulous and nowhere. They are born from each other, and their creation is endless.

"I probably understand what this means, but I don't understand why it happened to me?"

"This is also what I don't understand. You have never exercised your body at all, and the strength of your body is even worse than the standard of ordinary people. Then there is only one possibility, that is, your spirit has far exceeded the strength of your body. In other words, your mind controls your body and forcibly expels your body's impurities.

"Sir, although I don't fully understand how this happened. But according to you, the impurities in my body have been excreted now. What's the benefit for my body?

I'm eager to know the benefits.

"Well, your body will be very healthy." The old man didn't expect me to ask this.

"I mean that the spiritual power you said is very strong, can you use mental control objects, such as flying tea cups? It's superpower."

"No, it's just that you are in good health and prolong your life. Your meat is delicious, that's all."

The old man's answer made me fall to the bottom of the valley from floating in the air just now. There was a vibration from the chest behind me, and I didn't have to look back to know that the stone was laughing. But I still quickly found the keywords in the old man's tone.

"Is the meat delicious? Am I a Tang monk?

"Well, that's almost what it means. Because of your health, your body contains more immunity, so your meat is more nutritious, but there will be no cannibalistic things in society now, so you are safe."

This was said by the stone behind me.

"Sir, I still have something to do in my city. I want to go back tomorrow." I took the opportunity to say what I wanted to say goodbye to.

"Well, it still has to be treated for two days. Miss Huang will stay for two days."

"Okay."

Next, another stone picked me up, opened the door and went out. The old man is still meditated inside.

When I went back, I passed the same corridor and enjoyed it. There were some poems or couplets praising Wude on the wall. But they are all names that I have never heard of.

"Is it beautiful?" A low voice above the head,

"It's okay, I don't know much."

"Other people call you stone, why? Do you have the surname of Shi?

"Ha ha, yes."

He laughed exaggeratedly, and he didn't tease me like that.