National Cultivation: My Body Can Cultivate Itself

Chapter 2 The medical expenses are not paid, but you still earn four hundred?

Zixuan community, building 19, 805, three bedrooms and one living room, left by his parents.

Opening the door, a woman in a white coat was sitting on the sofa, with slender legs and long hair draped over her shoulders.

The woman looked back at Lao Zhang and smiled, "Hello, Daoist Zhang."

Lao Zhang's expression tightened, and he quickly ran out the door, Xu Changfeng quickly grabbed him.

"Second brother, let go! You lied to the old Taoist, where did you agree to be a teacher?"

Lao Zhang struggled, but couldn't break free from Xu Changfeng's pull, and said angrily: "You let this witch come over again, are you trying to break the old way?"

"Old Zhang, don't worry, Dr. Ling is just here to ask you a few questions, and he will never give you any injections." Xu Changfeng said hastily.

This is the doctor he found for Lao Zhang, Ling Menglu, who is also a person who has stepped into cultivation, seems to have some kind of spiritual power, can enter dreams or something.

She can hypnotize, dream and other magical abilities.

However, for some reason, Dr. Ling's hypnosis and dreaming all failed in Lao Zhang's place.

Even if he was able to successfully enter the dream occasionally, he would wake up directly, and could not enter Lao Zhang's dream at all.

Therefore, in the first few treatments, injections were forced to make Lao Zhang sleepy.

However, every time he was given an injection to fall asleep, Dr. Ling found out in embarrassment that Lao Zhang didn't dream at all when he was sleeping.

Forcibly constructing a dream, can't lure Lao Zhang into the dream, just like a dream insulator.

"The old man didn't listen, and you said you didn't want injections last time, but you still gave the old man three injections." Lao Zhang shook his head again and again.

"Cough, Daoist Zhang."

Ling Menglu stood up and said with a smile, "I'm not here to give you an injection, but to worship you as my teacher."

"Worship the old Taoist teacher?"

Lao Zhang stopped struggling, stroked his long hair and beard with his hands, and said lightly: "Second brother, let go of the old Tao, the old Tao will accept an apprentice first."

The corner of Xu Changfeng's mouth twitched, he let go, and closed the door.

Ling Menglu smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and said, "Prince Daoist, please sit down."

Lao Zhang stared blankly in his Taoist robe, sat upright, with a serious expression on his face: "Do you know that to worship under the Taoist sect, you need to abide by the sect's rules?"

"I don't know, please ask the Taoist priest to clarify." Ling Menglu said: "However, before I become a teacher, I also want to know more about the Taoist priest."

"Okay, for the sake of your sincere apprenticeship, I will charge you a friendship price of four hundred apprenticeship fees!" Lao Zhang spread his right hand and stretched out to Ling Menglu.

Ling Menglu smiled slightly, and said, "Master Daoist, I have to understand first before deciding whether to become a teacher."

"Sincerely, the old man accepted it." Lao Zhang stroked his beard lightly: "Only four hundred!"

"Daoist..."

"400 yuan, not less than a penny, is already the lowest price, and I charge [-] yuan for everyone else!" Lao Zhang said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he quickly gave Xu Changfeng a wink, hoping that he would not expose it.

Xu Changfeng frowned, and said, "Old Zhang, if you agree, you should also ask him if he agrees?"

Lao Zhang looked at Ling Menglu: "Are you apprentice?"

"Correct."

"The old Taoist agreed, you just pay the apprenticeship fee, isn't that all right?"

Lao Zhang frowned: "Could it be that you want to offer tea? Second brother, do you have tea?"

"Old Zhang, you also have to tell me what skills you have that are worth learning from others." Xu Changfeng said quickly.

Ling Menglu came to treat Lao Zhang's amnesia, but she didn't really come to learn from her teacher.

"It's reasonable." Lao Zhang pondered: "The old Taoist can tell fortunes by looking at astrology, and when he goes up, he can pick stars and take moons, and move stars to change buckets. What skills do you want to learn?"

"Before learning these skills, I want to check the Taoist priest's body." Ling Menglu said: "Since the Taoist priest is a true Taoist, I want to learn the method of prolonging life. The Taoist priest's body should be longevity?"

"Of course." Lao Zhang said with a smile: "Four hundred apprentice fees, as a teacher, I will allow you to watch the body of a half-immortal."

Xu Changfeng helped his forehead, and Lao Zhang had already lost his money.

In order to save money and build a Taoist temple, Lao Zhang always thinks about making money, making money, making a lot of money!

The corner of Ling Menglu's mouth twitched, she took out four hundred banknotes from her bag, and handed it to Lao Zhang: "This is the apprenticeship fee, you can check it now."

"Okay, from today onwards, you are old Taoist Zhang... Well, second brother, why is old Taoist called Zhang?"

Lao Zhang turned his head to look at Xu Changfeng.

Xu Changfeng sighed helplessly: "The name is not important, just apprenticeship."

"Second brother is right. You are a true practitioner. Don't worry about these things. From now on, you are Lao Zhang's registered disciple." Lao Zhang smiled slightly and said, "Come on, let's check."

Only then did Ling Menglu take out the instrument and examine it for Lao Zhang. There was also a mass of black power in her hand, which submerged into Lao Zhang's body: "Master Daoist, don't be afraid, my power is just to probe your body."

"It's just a weak strength, disciple just come." Old Zhang stroked his beard with a smile.

The black power wandered around Lao Zhang's body and returned to Ling Menglu's hands: "Master Dao, I'm curious, why don't you dream?"

"My dear disciple, as a teacher, you are already close to the immortal, all evils retreat, and ten thousand dharmas do not invade.

If you are not willing to be a teacher, you will naturally not dream. "

Lao Zhang said with a chuckle: "From now on, I will follow my teacher to practice well, and I will not have dreams in the future."

"The priest, when will you teach me the practice method?" Ling Menglu asked.

Lao Zhang pondered for a moment, then stretched out five fingers.

Ling Menglu's eyes lit up: "Five days later?"

Lao Zhang said seriously: "50!"

Ling Menglu: "..."

Xu Changfeng: "..."

……

After all, Ling Menglu did not take out 50, and chose to pick up her backpack.

Xu Changfeng told Lao Zhang that the roast duck was in the kitchen and sent Ling Menglu away by himself.

"400 yuan, I will transfer it to you later." Xu Changfeng said.

"It's okay, just buy some supplements for Lao Zhang." Ling Menglu waved her hand and said, "You can go back, there is no need to send it away."

"It's getting late, you're a girl, are you sure you're going back by yourself?" Xu Changfeng thought for a while, and said, "How about I see you off?"

"No need, I'm a cultivator."

Ling Menglu said: "Old Zhang's body is very abnormal, please pay more attention."

"Isn't it normal?" Xu Changfeng's face was slightly condensed: "Too old, are your organs aging?"

"No, Lao Zhang's physical fitness is too good. Regardless of his age, you are far inferior to him."

Ling Menglu thought: "Old Zhang may really have the method of prolonging life, but he is not a practitioner, and he has not cultivated energy."

"There is a way to keep in good health?" Xu Changfeng nodded, and said, "It's as long as you are in good health. It's just this memory. I don't know when it will be restored."

"It's up to him. My hypnosis, dreaming, has no effect on him at all. It can't stimulate him." Ling Menglu shook her head.

Xu Changfeng sighed softly. He once took Lao Zhang to Wudang Mountain, but there was nothing there that reminded him.

Maybe, giving him a Taoist temple can stimulate him?
But think about it, he can't afford to rent it!

Ling Menglu left, got into a taxi and drove away.

Xu Changfeng returned, and just halfway there, a voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that the medical expenses have not been paid."

Invite someone to come, even if the medical expenses are not paid, and ask someone to pay 400 yuan?
He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, looked for Ling Menglu, and planned to give her money there.

"Huh? No? Didn't I add Ling Menglu as a friend? I just made an appointment the day before yesterday to check on Lao Zhang today."

Xu Changfeng was puzzled, could it be that Ling Menglu deleted herself?Then I should be able to find it here.

"Your body is even more frightened after seeing the practitioner Ling Menglu."

"Your body feels that a cultivator can easily injure itself. As a mature body, you can no longer sit still!"

"Your body is plunged into endless fear, he will never be able to stop a casual blow from a cultivator..."

Xu Changfeng: "..."

He is a doctor, and he came to treat Lao Zhang. Do you have persecution paranoia?
(End of this chapter)