one person's life

Chapter 182: Gouwa is worried, and the child is really secretive

The way people breathe is very particular. "Mortals take breathing as a constant, while saints take breathlessness as a permanent thing."Qi practitioners in the circle can sometimes "stop the pulse" by sitting quietly. The special breathing method makes most people live longer and are less likely to get sick. The elderly often die without illness.

And Wang Zizhong used the properties of medicine to adjust the movement and breathing of Ye Kexin's Qi Veins. This method of directly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. I don't know whether he inherited it from elsewhere or created it himself, but it can be regarded as the skill of a saint thief.

The refreshing aroma gradually dissipated. Wang Zizhong stopped his hand. Ye Kexin looked much better visibly. He smiled and said: "It seems that you have practiced according to my method, but you have not yet mastered this skill. I believe that with your talent It doesn’t take years of hard work, and you will get a warning sign before the onset of the disease. Remember that this is counted in terms of "battalions". One day and night is fifty camps, and one camp is roughly three to 10 minutes. When the omen comes, in your heart Just count and you’ll figure it out.”

Ye Kexin said obediently: "Understood, thank you, Grandpa Wang."

Wang Zizhong nodded with a smile, and then said: "Lan Lan, who is that person outside the door? Why don't you let me in?"

Hu Lanlan frowned and widened her eyes, "Master, what's the name of this stranger, Narubao? We don't have time to entertain him today. Didn't you say that this birthday can be celebrated by your own family?"

"Just let him in first." Wang Zizhong ordered.

After Narubao came in, he put down the fruits and birthday gifts. After saying his birthday wishes, he said: "Mr. Wang, my brother Naruhu was helped by you to save me last time. It's his fault that he didn't come to visit in person today. I apologize to you here." Got it!"

Wang Zizhong suddenly realized, "It turns out he is Xiao Na's younger brother. Well, I will accept these ancient books."

"You are the master of the apricot forest. You work hard on weekdays and hang pots to help the world. Today is a rare day of purity for you. I won't bother you too much. Please take care of yourself." After saying this respectfully, Na Rubao turned around and asked for Tang Muzhi's gift. Contact information: "Brother Tang, I will be your host next time you come to Tianjin. Let's have a drink."

After Na Rubao left, a blond child ran down from the second floor. He was about five or six years old and very good-looking. He was dressed a bit like Tao Tao. He had "Chibi Maruko-chan" printed on the front of his white shirt. The Pig Taro in it is naive and silly. There is a small mole under his left eye - it is said that this is a symbol of a delicate mind. The child looks sleepy, but when he sees Ye Kexin, he suddenly becomes energetic. With a gleam in his eyes, he shouted, "Sister Xin'er—"

"Qiuqiu? You are here too." Ye Kexin stepped forward and picked up Qiuqiu with a smile. She turned to Tang Muzhi and Tao Tao and said, "His name is Wang Zhenqiu. It's a strange name, isn't it? He's a boy."

Tang Muzhixin said yes, many people have said before that Ye Kexin is a star-like character in the circle and has attracted much attention since she was a child.He didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that her popularity is really good. Several important characters in the original work have been in contact with her for a long time.

Tang Muzhi suddenly had a lot of doubts about the current path of the Tang Sect. Yang Lie actively brought the Tang Sect into the world. Now the disciples in the sect can make friends outside. By then, their business will naturally not be able to do it. Over time, if the Tang Sect If you still get paid to eat and live, you will definitely starve to death.

Who is our enemy?Who are our friends?This is the first consideration for the continued development of the Tang Sect. Can it be fully integrated into this human society without losing the things of the ancestors?This is a long and arduous journey.

"Wang Zhenqiu? What a weird name... He even wears the same clothes as me." Tao Tao pulled up the corners of his clothes and pouted.Wang Zhenqiu got down from Ye Kexin's arms and stood in front of Tao Tao. He winked at her with his beautiful eyes and said, "Sister, you are so sassy."

Hu Lanlan, who was on the side, laughed and scolded: "Child, are you so young and disgusted with strangers?"

Wang Zizhong smiled at Tang Muzhi and said, "Tang Muzhi, Xiaofeng and I have been friends for many years. I heard him mention you. I heard that you are from Tang Ming's generation. There is an unparalleled talent in the Tang clan."

"Hey, please don't try to offend me... Although I am an inner disciple, I have only been in the world for a few years, so I can't talk about it. I am grateful to you for Kexin's illness. I wish you a birthday on behalf of Brother Ming. ”

Wang Zizhong smiled and waved his hand, "Ke Xin'er, Lan Lan, you guys go up to the second floor to have fun, and I'll talk to this young man... Ke Xin, stay a few more days this time, play chess with my old man, and tidy up." Those flowers and plants in the yard, this girl Lanlan, how can you be as attentive as you. Alas, if you were not from the Ye family, I would never accept you as my apprentice."

……

Ye Kexin and the others went upstairs, and only Wang Zizhong and Tang Muzhi were left at the bottom. Wang Zizhong smiled and said, "Xiao Tang, if I read correctly, you are also a dual practitioner of life, right?"

Tang Muzhi nodded. Although Qi practitioners also meditate and practice Ding Gong, those who are good at external martial arts are equally full of energy and spirit, and look no different from those who practice life and death. However, Wang Zizhong has studied life for a lifetime, and the two have He could still discern subtle differences in the patterns.

The prince stroked his white beard and said, "Xing is our spiritual consciousness, and our fate is our vitality... The spirit and form are both cultivated, the original is true, one spirit is bright; the innate essence is one dense Qi; the strength of your body and soul, I can vaguely feel it just standing here. I have never seen this situation in any of my younger generations. At your age, even if you were practicing Qi in your mother’s womb, you wouldn’t be like this. It’s really strange!”

"You're so flattering," Tang Muzhi said politely.

Wang Zizhong said seriously: "If you don't shy away from me, old man, about this matter, we will have a good talk tonight... Let's talk about Ke Xin'er first."

Tang Muzhi frowned and asked, "Is Kexin in good condition?"

"It's very bad." Wang Zizhong replied: "Do you know how Kexin suppresses this disease now? According to Western medicine, her motor neurons are injured, and muscle atrophy and weakness are inevitable. Logically speaking, Her life quality is good, she can barely move now, but the method she has been using is not recommended by me - it is to use acupuncture to stimulate the nerves to amplify their efficiency in transporting information, and to maintain this for a long time. This state goes against the relatively gentle concept of traditional Chinese medicine.”

Wang Zizhong sat back on the sofa, "The purpose is contrary to the original intention of healing. It is impossible to repair dead neurons. If we treat the body with strong methods, the body will bite back in a more intense way. Long-term stimulation will make her Her body became even more numb, and when I pressed her arms very hard, I discovered that she felt almost no pain in this state."

Tang Mu was startled, is there such a thing?He didn't notice it.I only noticed that Ye Kexin swallowed saliva much more frequently than ordinary people.

"She hasn't told you, right? I know that Ke Xin'er is a strong child." Wang Zizhong smiled with compassion, "Fortunately, she can still breathe, but it takes a little more effort than ordinary people - but she doesn't have much time. The innate Qi begins to pass away at a faster rate. If this continues, she will feel better than ordinary people. She will show natural death when she leaves and will not suffer from respiratory failure. This is Kexin's own choice, respect her. "

Tang Muzhi nodded somewhat heavily, he could only place his hope on Ruan Feng, and only asked the Immortal Thief Liuku not to disappoint him.

……

"Tang Muzhi has come to North China..." Xu Xiang heard the report from his subordinates and glanced at Feng Baobao, who was staring blankly at the computer screen in the corner of the office. Then he lowered his voice and said: "The incident in Gusu has been spread. I'm afraid not many people dare to cause trouble for him now, so don't worry, don't let this news get out, remember?"

"clear."

When Xu Xiang and Feng Baobao arrived home in the evening, he noticed that Feng Baobao was obviously not in the right state. He just sat silently on the computer, typing on the keyboard, and sorting out documents.Xu Xiang felt a little distressed when he saw the hunched Feng Baobao. After a while, he softly said: "Ah Wu... Ah Wu?"

Feng Baobao didn't seem to hear him and didn't respond to him.

There was only the clicking sound of typing on the keyboard in the empty room. Xu Xiang's heart skipped a beat and he swallowed unconsciously.

Kaka... Kaka... Kaka...

Xu Xiang's heart beat faster than expected.

"Awu." He stood behind her.

Feng Baobao stopped what he was doing and still looked at the screen blankly.

"Did you know? Tang Muzhi is in Jingu."

"..."

Feng Baobao didn't speak.Xu Xiang let out a long breath and put his hand on Feng Baobao's shoulder with a heavy heart. The heat from his palms was transmitted into her cold body as always, without any feedback.

Xu Xiang suddenly felt a sore nose and his tone was choked with sobs.

"Ah Wu... Ah Wu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hid this from you... Ah Wu..."

Feng Baobao moved his fingers again, and the clicking sound blurred Xu Xiang's soft words.

"Ah Wu, listen to me. We have already investigated Tang Muzhi very clearly, haven't we? He was born in [-]. We have seen the copy of the receipt from Suzhou Hospital. There are some mysteries about him... and We've all seen that Guang Shao, haven't we? His experience has never had anything to do with Jiashen or this time of [-]. He is just one person, even a person who is far away from us, and he is also very dangerous. , I now understand the unwarranted interest he showed in you, that is..."

Xu Xiang tried his best to make his tone tough, "Impossible, how could he be related to your family? I have investigated every line, except him My mother went to England before returning to Hong Kong. Didn’t I investigate everyone who had anything to do with him? Impossible."

Feng Baobao turned her head, her eyes were silent and penetrating. A ray of white moonlight cut through the window in front of the desk, shining on the side of her face.

Thousands of words are not worth the weight of one light and heavy sentence:

"Gouwazi, I want to find him."

There was a long silence in the room.

"……it is good."

……

Xu Xiang was lying on the bed, remembering what he had said to Feng Baobao after interrogating October Flower.

"October Flower may recognize the long-lost treasure of Qinghe Village." Xu Xiang was keenly aware of some problems with the round Gu cup in his hand.

"Oh, why?" Feng Baobao asked.

"I don't know either. Not to mention her, even the older Gu Masters in the company wouldn't be able to recognize this object. She just knows how to scream..."

dong dong dong...

While they were talking here, there was a knock on the door.

A hint of joy flashed across Xu Xiang's face, "The people who went to Xuxiang probably have news. I want to see what this October Flower is hiding from us?"

The subordinates quickly came in to report the information passed on from Wawu.

"Oh? October Flower and Tang Muzhi were partners when they were in Wawu?" Xu Xiang opened the file bag and took out a somewhat distorted photo, then frowned and said: "Is this Tang Muzhi? It's too blurry. "

"He is right." The female subordinate calmly analyzed: "She looks like a tall woman, right? But according to the principle of sight distance, if this person is a woman, it may not be too tall. A 1.7-meter-[-]-meter woman is as tall as It's as rare as a panda... and Tang Muzhi's footprints were found near the place where the Gu cup was buried. This man was very special. Judging from the footprints, his power was distributed very evenly when walking, almost perfectly in line with human body mechanics. , and the footprints are not consistent with his actual weight, indicating that he is a Qi practitioner - these phenomena together are too rare in the circle. Each sect has some pile skills or leg and foot skills to practice After a long time, their footprints have finalized their shapes and have different characteristics. This is the first time I have seen such um...'pure' footprints like Tang Muzhi's, there is no mistaking them."

The female subordinate said with great interest: "Tsk, this is a weird thing. If he really committed something big, remember to apply for our team to study it before killing him."

Xu Xiang laughed and scolded: "Go, go, girls, talk about life and death all day long, what does it look like! We are a serious express delivery company!"

After the female subordinate left, Xu Xiang looked at Tang Muzhi's photo and narrowed his eyes, "Okay, this incident is enough to alarm Fatty Zhao to come here in person. Everyone has their own agenda, Tangmen, Qinghe Village... By coincidence, why did these two families get involved together because of this matter?"

Feng Baobao immediately asked: "Can we lock him up this time?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Xu Xiang's face, and he murmured: "This... is still a bit difficult. We can't easily touch people from the Tang Clan now. After all, people like Yang Lie are of great value - but don't worry, Tang Mu's outfit No matter how deep the ghost is, he is still just a half-year-old child. You can see that he is still rough enough in handling things. As long as we dig deeper, we are not afraid that he will reveal his lies."

"Oh, oh..." Feng Baobao's eyes flashed with hope, "Then take your time and ask questions after you capture him."

Seeing Feng Baobao showing such an expression, Xu Xiang said with some unbearability: "Ah Wu, I still feel that Tang Muzhi cannot have anything to do with your family... Do you want to talk about familiarity? Maybe you have met and For people who are similar to him, even though you can't smell his scent, it probably doesn't mean anything - maybe this is a characteristic of a certain type of person, something they are born with."

　Speaking of which, I seem to have never mentioned that the name Tang Muzhi actually has two origins, not only Zhang Mazi from "Let the Bullets Fly", but also Tang Shunzhi, a strange man from the Ming Dynasty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)