What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 8
It's almost eleven o'clock, and the business of the barbecue stall is getting better and better.

But Chen Hong was a little lost. If he was not careful, the skewer in his hand was burnt.

He was still wandering, completely unknown.

The wife couldn't bear it anymore and reminded: "Master, the meat skewers are burnt!"

Chen Hong finally came back to his senses, and when he saw the meat skewers in his hand, it was indeed a little mushy!
He quickly smiled apologetically to his wife, put the meat skewers in his hand on the plate next to him, and quickly took out a hand of fresh meat skewers from the cabinet, and started grilling for the guests again.

In the barbecue business of this roadside stall, taste and sincerity are the most important things!
As long as the guest tastes wrong once, it may not come next time.

Even, there will be a chain reaction, which will drive his friends and colleagues to stop coming.

Your own business will go elsewhere.

Chen Hong understands this truth, and his wife understands it better!

The skewers are grilled, and the wife brings them to the guests.

Naturally another apology.

That's what the BBQ stall business is all about!

Taste and hygiene are important, as is speed!

Many guests, after waiting for a long time, will scold their mothers.

Fortunately, this time the guests are very talkative, and the wife just said, the other party has already said with a smile: "It's okay, we are not in a hurry!"

Back at the stall, his wife couldn't help but ask, "Head of the house, what happened to you today? You've been fascinated!"

Chen Hong said quickly: "Nothing, nothing..."

In his mind, the events of an hour ago lingered.

Under the street lamp, Xu Ji, the owner of a convenience store that he had known for a long time, made him extremely unfamiliar.

Those eyes, which had been listless before, were as deep as night, dark and bright.

"If you really want to get rid of this 'tobacco' drug..."

"I have a way!"

The words spoken by the other party are calm but powerful.

At the time, he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously refused.

After all, these days, liars are rampant!
Every day, Chen Hong's mobile phone receives many fraudulent text messages.

You will also receive a text message from the official anti-fraud alert.

As for those who are famous and swaggering through the market for so-called sales or marketing, there is an endless stream.

However...heard him decline.

The other party just smiled, turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, Chen Hong felt like he had missed 5 million.

Over the past hour, I have been thinking about it, repeating what happened an hour ago.

Regret is brewing in my mind.

But reason stopped him there.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the convenience store by the street.

The small convenience store was deserted, with only the light of incandescent lamps overflowing from the glass door of the store.

He exhaled softly: "Then what does Xu Ji know about quitting smoking?"

Yes!

A scumbag who graduated from a third-rate university!

A guy who has nothing to do all day, what do you know about quitting smoking? !
Can……

Inside, there are strong emotions.

"What if he really understands?" Chen Hong hesitated, he couldn't help but took out a cigarette case from his pocket and took another.

Heading to see his wife's livid face.

He hurriedly laughed: "Just smoke one... just smoke one, relieve fatigue..."

The wife's expression changed: "You smoke...you smoke...the big deal, we don't want children!"

Chen Hong swallowed, and silently put away the cigarette.

but……

The addiction to smoking is like a gangrene attached to the bones, lingering.

He turned his back and looked at the guests.

Then he said to his wife, "I'm going to the toilet!"

How could his wife not know his thoughts?

Went to the toilet to smoke again!
However, his wife didn't stop him after all, just put down the plate and told him: "Go and go back!"

Chen Hong sighed and walked towards the public toilet deep in the alley.

When passing by the convenience store, he couldn't help but walk over and quietly glanced at the situation inside the convenience store at the door.

In a cramped, crowded, cramped little shop.

The fan was whirring.

Under the incandescent lamp, the familiar smoker hangs upside down on the freezer in a very unusual way.

Like a bat!
His eyes were tightly closed, and the whole person looked very natural.

If he was sitting cross-legged instead of hanging upside down, Chen Hong would have suspected that this former smoker was actually a high-spirited monk!
That quiet look, that indifferent temperament.

It's like an old monk entering meditation, and it's like being banished from immortals!
Chen Hong was a little crazy when he saw it!
The other party seemed to know that Chen Hong was peeping, and his eyes suddenly opened. Those eyes that were as deep and dark as the night seemed to be flashing with wisdom.

Then, he smiled kindly at Chen Hong.

Chen Hong looked at that upside-down smile, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Chen Hong couldn't help but asked: "Aji, what are you doing?"

The other party said with a smile: "It's nothing, just checking the flesh!"

"Check the body?" Chen Hong didn't quite understand, was it checking the body?

But to check the body, shouldn't we go to the hospital to take pictures and test?
What are you doing upside down on the freezer?

Moreover, the word flesh, no matter how you hear it, no matter how strange it is!
He heard the other party say lightly: "Of course!"

"The human body is full of mystery and profound meaning!"

"If you want to inspect it clearly, you have to make some preparations!"

Chen Hong was at a loss.

He felt that this former smoker, how strange is it today?

Did you get lost in reading novels?
Are you still in secondary school playing games?

Chen Hong hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

He laughed: "Then you're busy, I'll go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette by the way!"

Well, there are many joys in the second year of middle school.

Tomorrow morning, the smoker will probably be back to normal.

It's just that the moment I turned around, the feeling of missing 5 million flooded my heart again, and it was even stronger!

..............................

The sect master of Tongtian watched the back of the squat and stocky mortal leaving.

He shook his head: "But he is a person who has no chance but no luck!"

He had encountered such a person so many times that he didn't take it to heart.

Reached out his hands, supported the ground, then released his feet, turned over with an extremely vigorous one, and stood on the ground again.

The head is slightly dizzy.

Tongtian sect master knows that this is because this body is too weak!
This was earlier than he expected.

Reaching out slightly, Sect Master Tongtian looked at the lines on his palm.

After hanging upside down, blood surged.

The trace of innate spiritual light contained in the human body, with the surging of blood, there will be a little breath, which will be revealed to the outside.

And the easiest place to find that trace of innate spiritual light is the palm pattern.

This is why, even some mortals with no cultivation base can predict the good or bad in their life by looking at the lines on the palms of others.

And the method that Tongtian sect master is using now is the technique of immortal palm viewing.

In the past, when he intercepted his disciples and accepted his disciples, Taiban would use this method to assist him to observe his aptitude and roots.

Today, the Tongtian sect master uses it on himself, and it is naturally invincible!

However, he looked at the lines on his palm, carefully observed the depth of color, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

Palm lines, aura disappears!
That trace of innate spiritual light did not even reveal the faint light!
what does this mean?
Master Tongtian is naturally clear!

This is the performance of the dust and poison, which is entangled in the flesh and blood!

Just like in the morning of a foggy day, it is not that the sun does not rise, but the sun is blocked by the haze.

"It can't be as simple as tobacco poison entering the lungs..." Tongtian Sect Master said, and firmly grasped the left wrist with his right hand.

Then, using the hand as a knife, along the meridians, slowly push the flesh and bones, and at the same time take a deep breath, and hold it in the lungs.

After about ten breaths or so, Tongtian Sect Master spit out the turbid breath that was held in his chest.

The look on his face became serious.

"The yin and yang are disordered, the five qi are disturbed, and the meridians are too astringent..." Feeling the movement of the body's internal organs, he also stared at the blue meridians that began to float on the back of his left hand.

But this is only an appearance!

Any monk can see it.

As a saint, Tongtian Sect Master looked more carefully and clearly!

He stretched out his hand and pressed each acupoint on his body, accurately grasping different strengths.

It should be noted that the human race is different from the witch and the demon race.

The human race is the sage of Emperor Wa of Taisu Tianzhong, who upholds the meaning of heaven, and is created by pinch earth under the causality of heaven and earth, and the sympathy of qi and machine!
When Emperor Wa created human beings, the sect master of Tongtian was on the side to protect the Dharma.

At the same time, he also quietly realized the secret of heaven!

Therefore, the Tongtian sect master knows countless secrets about the human race.

For example, in the human body, the origin of that trace of innate spiritual light!

For example, how can the human race not only intermarry with the witch race, but also copulate with the demon race, so as to give birth to offspring!
Naturally, the sect master of Tongtian knows that the human body is a treasure trove!
The upper responds to the stars of the heavens, resonates with the Great Dao, and the lower follows the yin and yang gossip, which is in harmony with the heavens and the earth, and contains a hint of innate spiritual light, laying the foundation for the question!

The meridians and acupoints are the keys to this treasure house.

Therefore, even mortals who use acupuncture and moxibustion on their acupoints can touch the mysteries of the human body and release the potential in the treasure house, so as to heal diseases and cultivate!

With the pressure of the master of Tongtian on the acupoints.

His face gradually became gloomy.

"There is so much dust and poison in this body that I have never heard of it..." he muttered to himself.

These acupoints are pressed with different strengths by Tongtian Sect Master, and the feedback given is basically the same.

Soreness, pain, numbness, swelling, astringency.

So, the sect master of Tongtian knew.

This is not a healthy body.

Not even a normal physical body.

Rather, it is a fleshly body that has been tainted and infected by various acquired dust poisons.

This is so abnormal!

Moreover, the feedback from almost all the acupoints is like a mess.

Soreness, pain, numbness, bloating, and astringency, all kinds of feedback come and go, and even a brain emerges.

This is a reaction that there are so many poisons that even the physical body cannot accurately distinguish it!
This made the Master Tongtian puzzled.

Because mortals cultivate Taoism, it is actually a process of opening their own treasure house.

Therefore, the first thing to do is to wash away the acquired dust, in order to understand the mind and see the nature, to see the trace of innate spiritual light, and to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body.

This is the so-called foundation!

And this physical body, judging from the reaction of the acupoints felt by the Master Tongtian.

The weight of toxins in this body almost forms rain in the body, intertwined with flesh and blood in the internal organs, and fused with each other!

This makes the sect master of Tongtian feel that the mortals in this world are refining themselves into an acquired, poisonous and filthy body!

This is for fear of living too long!

From the perspective of Tongtian Sect, if this body can live to 80 years old, it will already be a high incense!

I am afraid that at the age of 60 years old, he will be riddled with many diseases and die soon!

It is more likely to delay the disaster to the descendants and spread the poison to future generations!

The Master of Babel remembered the so-called cigarette and the words on the box.

I remembered that squat mortal again.

The sense of absurdity in Tongtian Sect Master's heart became more and more intense.

He thought of the streets and alleys that were like daytime, and he also thought of the iron bird made by mortals that he saw soaring in the sky, and he also thought of the mortal machines whizzing and coming and going.

Everything here is extremely unfamiliar, novel, and absurd.

People are like this, things are like this, and the scenery is like this.

All kinds of contradictions, all kinds of incomprehensions, all kinds of doubts are smoldering in Tongtian's heart.

The curious mind that had been silent for countless years and had stopped beating for a long time, actually became active again because of it.

This made Tongtian Sect Master eager to learn more about this world.

but……

Until then, he has more important things!
Master Tongtian walked back into the glazed cabinet.

He sat back on the strangely made chair.

He closed his eyes and said to himself, "The most urgent task now is to find a way to cleanse the filth and toxins from this flesh!"

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