Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

On a speeding high-speed train, the business seat.

"The immortal touches my top and bears longevity."

Chen Ze took a closer look at the photo, but saw that apart from the flamboyant upper and lower couplets, the horizontal script in the middle could not be seen clearly at all.

So he had to give up.

This is a group photo in front of the Taoist temple, and the couplet is hung on the entrance door frame.

There are several people in the photo, old and young, with two young people sitting on the left and right, and the remaining middle-aged man and the obviously much older old man being surrounded in the middle.

And that old man looked like Wang Zhenguo's father, Wang Weide.

It's just that Wang Weide was still in good spirits at that time, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't see any signs of dementia at all.

Swish.

Flipping the photo to the bottom, Chen Ze checked the photos in his hand one by one.

While watching him, his thoughts drifted back to the scene a few days ago.

"Old Wang. If it's a big deal, I'll go to another province and you will see me off?"

"Where is so much nonsense! Drink!"

At the wine table, Wang Zhenguo pretended to practice it for Chen Ze, and pulled him into a violent meal.

And Chen Ze didn't see him, took the opportunity to get Wang Zhenguo half drunk, and got a lot of words out of his mouth.

It is mainly about the whole story before and after his father Wang Weide's dementia.

After his strength improved greatly, Chen Ze came to Wang Weide to conduct a comprehensive inspection.

The so-called senile dementia, that is, Alzheimer's disease, mainly manifests as brain degeneration, which can be verified by Wang Weide's brain CT results.

Chen Ze didn't dare to judge medical matters, but he could sense that Wang Weide's soul was different from ordinary people.

For example, it is like a wool fabric that has been stretched and thinned by a dryer and has been irreversibly damaged.

Unlike Ling Sifeng's growth of the primordial spirit that has no side effects, Wang Weide's way is even more outrageous than the growth of the seedlings, which is completely ruining the primordial spirit.

Although in this way Wang Weide has a special ability to sense Yuan Qi, but because of this, he is unconscious.

Therefore, the longevity exercise, which subtly nourishes the primordial spirit, can effectively relieve his symptoms.

However, Chen Ze has never seen such characteristics in other Alzheimer's patients.

In other words, Wang Weide may have undergone some kind of man-made transformation to end up like this.

So the question is, in today's dharma-ending era, who else can do such a trick against the primordial spirit?

This is what Chen Ze is most interested in, and he might benefit from it.

He had learned before that the exchange forum that Wang Weide attended before his dementia would be held again this year, so he specifically asked Wang Zhenguo for information.

It includes Wang Weide's itinerary, photos, companions, records, etc. when he participated in the last time, in order to make some preparations in advance.

"What are you arguing about!"

"Ah, can your attitude be better?"

"How about it, don't accept it!"
The sound of arguing suddenly interrupted Chen Ze's train of thought. He turned his head and saw that two groups were confronting each other.

He listened to it for a while, and it seemed that a group of social elder brothers were bragging and farting in the car, broadcasting PK, and making other people dissatisfied by their quarreling.

"How about it!" The leading elder brother held a big green ladle on his head, with a dragon painted on the left and a tiger painted on the right, his aura was quite intimidating.

It's just that due to the fat brain and intestines, the loose and deformed skin, the dragon and tiger pattern has a somewhat comic effect against the protruding beer belly.

It is almost the style of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

The younger brothers have heavenly eyes on their foreheads and shrimp lines on their necks, all of them are quite energetic.

"what do you want!"

"Give you a face?".
Under the leadership of the social elder brother, the spirited boys in tight suits kept jumping their feet behind them, squeezing all the flight attendants who were mediating from the side to the side and couldn't move.

"I think you owe it."

Snapped!
【Experience value +200】

With a crisp sound, the social elder brother who raised his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The scene was silent, and almost no one saw what happened.

"You dare to touch my elder brother!" The spirited boy next to him who yelled the most fiercely immediately looked anxiously, and he was sure that the nearest passenger was about to step forward and grab his collar.

"I ride a horse"

Snapped!
【Experience value +200】

The spirited boy suddenly seemed to be hit hard, his face and nose curled up exaggeratedly, his feet turned half a circle off the ground, and he fell headlong on the aisle unconscious with the sound of the wind.

It's really like being picked on a shrimp thread.

This time everyone saw it clearly, the spirited boy fell to the side by himself as if he had been slapped for some reason.

But there was no one around him.

Could it be... a guess emerged in everyone's mind.

Touch porcelain?
Snapped!
Another spirit boy fell to the ground by himself.

Snapped!
Clap clap clap clap!

【Experience value +200】.
Like harvesting wheat, a large group of spirited guys lay down in the aisle in a short while.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, amazed at the superb acting skills of this Pengci gang.

What is non-substance performance?

It was as if someone had really slapped me in the face!
【Experience value +500】.
The instigator, Chen Ze, turned his head silently, and retracted Yuan Qi at the same time, enjoying the rare tranquility.

this strength. tsk tsk
Chen Ze savored his increasingly proficient control of strength.

If it had been placed a few months ago, the ground would probably be full of filth.

It's not like now, it's all big dry garbage that's easy to clean up, and it's easy to clean.

"...arrived at the station, please get off passengers take your belongings and get off in time."

When the train arrived at the station, Chen Ze, who had all his luggage in his waist storage bag, got off the train easily.

After leaving the station, Chen Ze looked back.

At Beitong Station, three big characters hang on the top of the building.

This is Suzhou Province, and it is also the first stop for Chen Ze to go out.

Feeling a little hungry, Chen Ze found a signature snack bar and thought while cooking.

He had previously listed five directions when planning his prospects.

The first one, the clue to complete the qi technique is here.

The fragments of qigong practice in Chen Ze's hands come from Ji Lianyuan, a qigong master who was imprisoned back then.

After overtime investigation, Wang Zhenguo finally found the whereabouts of Ji Lianyuan's family.

Although Ji Lianyuan was imprisoned in a prison in Gan Province, he was born in a rural village in Beitong, Jiangsu Province, and his family is also here.

Under the terrified gazes of everyone, Chen Ze swallowed more than a dozen catties of pork head in a pot, and left in a hurry after paying the bill.

After all, this place is not within Wang Zhenguo's sphere of influence, so it's a lot of trouble to do things.

After many twists and turns, Chen Ze finally met the person who provided the clue.

"Hello."

In front of him was a thin young man, wearing a yellow robe and slippers, his exposed skin was tanned.

Regardless of the attire or the electric car leaning beside him, it shows his identity.

Delivery boy.

"Hello." Chen Ze didn't talk nonsense, and immediately started talking to him.

It turns out that the takeaway boy usually has part-time jobs to take advantage of his career.

Under his guidance, Chen Ze got a name and identity and got on the bus to the countryside.

The road here is really well repaired, and through the car window is the unique and leisurely pastoral scenery.

Chen Ze leaned back in his seat, his thoughts slowly diverging. (end of this chapter)