I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena
Chapter 92 Be careful tonight
Chapter 92 Be careful tonight
After sending away the beggar group.
The old Taoist squinted in the Taoist temple for a while.
I don't know what Lao Dao did in the past two days. He lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.
Zhang Jun took advantage of this gap and used the rice cooker to make a pot of grass-returning elixir.
Like Daliwan, they are just a few recipes that come with the first part of basic alchemy, and they are not even considered to be of a high level.
But it is enough for ordinary mortals like them.
When it was around seven o'clock in the evening, the old Taoist woke up, stretched out, and raised his nose: "Did you prepare the medicine?"
"Yes, I made some pills myself. Master, please try them."
Zhang Jun did not shy away from the old Taoist, and gave the refined grass pill to the old Taoist.
The old Taoist picked it up and put it under the bridge of his nose for a few sniffs, then put it directly into his mouth and started chewing: "It's not bad. It has a good effect on revitalizing muscles and bones. However, after taking this medicine, you can't drink cold water. This medicine has a slightly cooling effect." , I’m afraid I’ll have diarrhea if I touch cold water.”
"Okay, remember."
A kid from a rich family knows how to make alchemy. Although his method is a bit rough, it doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it.
But the old man doesn't care about this at all.
As the saying goes, good fortune has a reason. Who doesn't have some secrets in his body? To be more serious, when this kid first appeared in front of him, there was a big problem. After all, his fate was ruined, but he was still alive and well. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bug.
"Master, when are we going to start construction? Our engineering team has already found it for you. They are a group of kind and honest people who are responsible and will ensure that the Taoist temple will be built beautifully for you."
"Don't worry, wait a little longer."
The old Taoist is not so urgent about repairing the Taoist temple, or in other words, repairing the Taoist temple is only the final result, but this matter still needs a process.
While speaking, the old Taoist's ears twitched and he heard Zhang Jun's stomach growling: "You are hungry, let's go and go out to eat first."
Zhang Jun has been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He is almost starving now.
The two walked out of the Taoist temple and closed the door.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is closed or not, the door does not close tightly, not to mention that the wall next to the Taoist temple has collapsed.
Fortunately, this place is remote, and nearby villagers always feel that this place is unclean and refuse to come here even after dark.
Zhang Jun drove the car and took Lao Tao to find a nearby noodle restaurant.
There were not many guests, only three or four people sitting around. Zhang Jun first ordered four bowls of braised noodles and two plates of cold dishes.
After a while, the two masters were already holding the braised noodles and eating them.
Zhang Jun was really hungry. He wanted to have a good meal and ordered a bunch of things, but he couldn't get a bite of the food into his mouth.
I had been hungry all day, and now I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back. I was devouring the two large bowls of braised noodles in less than 5 minutes. I put down my bowl and chopsticks and signaled the boss for another bowl.
"Master, who are these people today?"
"Don't worry about some old people. They will stop after a while."
The old Taoist said with a smile.
"That... senior brother's matter..."
Zhang Jun lowered his voice and tentatively asked the old Taoist about Meng Xingliang.
Hearing this, the old Taoist raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Jun: "Do you all know?"
"Well, Senior Brother is unjust. Since everyone knows about this, why are so many people trying to stop it?"
From the words of the beggar and his group during the day, Zhang Jun probably guessed that the old Taoist's idea of repairing the Taoist temple was nothing more than to give the senior brother an explanation and wash away the grievances he had committed.
Now that everyone knows about this, Zhang Jun doesn't understand. So many people know that Miaozhen is difficult to deal with, and they come to stop her one by one. What do these people think?Are you holding on?
However, compared to his senior brother, Zhang Jun was actually more curious about his master, Miaozhen.
From Fatty Li’s words, I learned that when Fatty Li’s grandfather had not yet become famous, Miaozhen’s methods were already like a living god in the eyes of ordinary people.
And from the eight beggars, I learned a lot of wonderful past events from that year.
Zhang Jun is now becoming more and more curious about what kind of magical figure this master is.
The old Taoist didn't answer, but just buried his head in eating noodles.
It seems that all the sorrow is in this bowl of noodles.
Zhang Jun wisely changed the subject: "Master, one more thing. Have you ever heard of drinking? Is there a corresponding time? When is the best time to drink?"
The old Taoist looked at the time and said: "Drinking at different times, but if you want to maintain your health, a drink at the same time will be the best."
When you are in the unitary hour, it belongs to metal, and metal generates water, which is the character for wine.
The five internal organs belong to the kidneys in Youshi. If you drink medicinal wine at this time, the medicinal properties will be poured into the kidneys and the kidney water will travel throughout the body.
After drinking for a while, by the time the wine started to rise, it was almost xu time.
The five internal organs in Xushi belong to the heart, and their nature is earth. Alcohol odor will accelerate the blood flow in the pericardium. An appropriate amount of alcohol odor can eliminate impurities in the body and quickly digest alcohol.
By the time of Hai hour, the triple burner returns and the whole person will feel very relaxed. At this time, the person will fall asleep.
The old Taoist's explanation made Zhang Jun realize. This thing sounds like part of the theory of the Five Internal Organs Great Miracle Sutra. He wonders if he has a chance to cultivate the Five Internal Organs Great Miracles Sutra in reality.
Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.
But it’s obviously too late today. I’ll give it a try when I get some wine tomorrow.
Under the dim light, the bowls on the table between the master and the apprentice were getting higher and higher, until the old Taoist burped with satisfaction, drank a piece of sugar and garlic to relieve his tiredness, and saw that the time was almost up: "Let's go."
"Boss, check out!"
After walking out of the hotel, Zhang Jun thought for a while: "Master, I want to see my friends tonight. I will go back after seeing my friends."
Zhang Jun plans to go see Fatty Li.
Last time, this guy's mind was still awake. I went to see him today and gave him the grass-returning elixir he had made. Although it was just an ordinary elixir, Zhang Jun believed that the effect of Dali Pill would be similar. It will be too different.
If Fatty Li could be discharged from the hospital early, he could just leave a lot of things to him and save himself a lot of trouble.
The old Taoist didn't seem surprised by this incident. He had already prepared a paper crane and handed it to Zhang Jun: "Here you go, be careful tonight. Someone will cause trouble for you. Don't force yourself. It's really not possible." Just open this paper crane."
"what?"
Zhang Jun took the paper crane and said, "Did you expect this?"
Lao Tao lifted up his cuffs. Zhang Jun took a look and saw that Lao Dao's cuffs were very big. There were many small pockets hidden inside, and six or seven paper cranes were hung in them.
"If you go back to the Taoist temple, I will give you this. If you go home, I will give you this. Anyway, there will be paper cranes for you no matter what you choose. You are prepared and prepared for a rainy day. Otherwise, it will look like a fairy with infinite magic power."
The old Taoist joked with a smile. "What if it doesn't work?"
"Then I'll keep it for you as toilet paper. You won't need it on anyone else anyway."
Zhang Jun's mouth twitched, thinking that you are a true magician, you don't have any hidden things, right?
"Then I won't go."
"It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Anyway, tonight is not a peaceful night. It will be more troublesome for you to follow me. Dajie will hide and walk, and Xiaokan will step over. It's not a bad thing to take the initiative on your own." The old Taoist has reached this point, Zhang What else could Jun say.
After separating from his master, Zhang Jun drove straight to the hospital.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Jun bought some fruit baskets outside the hospital.
When he opened the door to the ward, he saw Fatty Li lying alone on the hospital bed.
It sounds quite pitiful.
Fatty Li is older than him, already 37, but he still hasn't married yet.
His dad is even more of an asshole.
He entered the bureau three times before and after, the last time when Fatty Li was [-] or [-] years old, he was sent in, and he has not been able to come out until now.
His mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw Fatty Li away and remarried.
Left to fend for himself, Fatty Li had a junior high school degree and struggled to find a job. He had managed to survive by relying on his slanderous talk and his grandfather's reputation back then.
No one had come to see him in the past few days while he was lying on the hospital bed.
Zhang Jun stepped forward and looked at Fatty Li. This guy was also a big-hearted guy, lying on the bed and just sleeping.
Zhang Jun put the fruit basket down and looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he gave the fat man the prepared grass pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Woo... so bitter!"
The fat man smacked his lips and swallowed the pill with a grimace.
"Nurse, why is this medicine so bitter?"
As he spoke, Fatty Li opened his eyelids, but when he took a look, he found that the person sitting next to the bed was Zhang Jun, and he suddenly became energetic: "Brother Zhang, it's you!"
Fatty Li looked excited and his voice became louder.
If he hadn't been covered in bandages, he would have wanted to jump out of bed at this moment.
"Well, you're in good spirits. You were still dazed when I came here last time."
"Last time? It was really you last time. I thought..."
When the fat man said this, he suddenly laughed sheepishly.
Immediately, he looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Why do you look like nothing is wrong? I remember that the cripple seemed to have slapped you on the heart."
Fatty Li has definitely experienced how terrifying Xue Laizi's slap is.
He was alive only because Xue Laizi was seriously injured at that time. After all, he was old and had little strength behind him.
But even so, Xue Laizi almost killed him at that time.
Now I am lying on the hospital bed like a semi-vegetative state. When I look at Zhang Jun again, I see that nothing is wrong.
This gap is really too much.
How did Fatty Li know that Xue Laizi's slap had definitely killed Zhang Jun?
If the old Taoist hadn't taken action and brought his soul back, Zhang Jun would have been burned to ashes and thrown into the urn.
As for the injuries on his body, Zhang Jun really didn’t think there was anything unusual.
It hurt a little at first, but then I didn't feel it anymore.
He guessed it had something to do with the Zixia Pill he had eaten.
After all, it is a fifth-grade elixir, and it is impossible to digest it completely.
"With luck, you'll be fine after practicing for a while. The pills I made for you just now will help you recover faster. I'll save some for you later. Remember to take one pill every day."
"Hahaha, that's great. I don't want to lie here all the time. I'm going to get a rash on my butt."
Fatty Li, who had taken Dali Pills, was well aware of the effects of Zhang Jun's alchemy. As soon as he heard that it would help him recover as quickly as possible, he was immediately happy from ear to ear.
Zhang Jun chatted with Fatty Li for a while, and with the incident of Xue Zizi, the two of them could be regarded as having a life-long friendship.
The business relationship is much closer than before.
They chatted until one o'clock in the morning when Fatty Li started to fight before his eyes. Zhang Jun covered him with a quilt and walked out of the ward.
It was eerily quiet in the hospital corridor in the early morning.
At first glance, the dim corridors and green fire lights always give people a creepy feeling. The smell of disinfectant in the air makes people unwilling to stay here for a while longer.
Zhang Jun walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator button, waiting for the elevator to go up.
"Da da da……"
In the empty corridor behind him, there was a sound of footsteps, the sound of high heels hitting the floor.
"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and now the pace became even more hurried.
"Wait a mininute."
Zhang Jun walked into the elevator and pressed the door button. He glanced around and saw a nurse holding a stack of folders and running towards him quickly.
As the saying goes, I want to be pretty and filial. Wearing a pure white nurse uniform makes the little nurse's face look particularly delicate and cute.
Walking into the elevator, I didn't forget to look at Zhang Jun: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhang Jun nodded with a smile and pressed the door button.
However, just as the elevator was about to close, Zhang Jun suddenly kicked the nurse in the abdomen and jumped out of the elevator with a quick stride.
"Ding!!!"
This kick made the nurse unexpected. She sat on the ground crookedly, and the dagger fell out of the folder in her hand. She raised her head fiercely, only to see Zhang Jun walking out of the elevator door and smiling towards her. She waved her hand...
"I didn't expect it. I learned this trick from someone else. It's a snack girl. Nurses don't wear high heels at work!"
There will be another update tonight, I’ll update it as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)
After sending away the beggar group.
The old Taoist squinted in the Taoist temple for a while.
I don't know what Lao Dao did in the past two days. He lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.
Zhang Jun took advantage of this gap and used the rice cooker to make a pot of grass-returning elixir.
Like Daliwan, they are just a few recipes that come with the first part of basic alchemy, and they are not even considered to be of a high level.
But it is enough for ordinary mortals like them.
When it was around seven o'clock in the evening, the old Taoist woke up, stretched out, and raised his nose: "Did you prepare the medicine?"
"Yes, I made some pills myself. Master, please try them."
Zhang Jun did not shy away from the old Taoist, and gave the refined grass pill to the old Taoist.
The old Taoist picked it up and put it under the bridge of his nose for a few sniffs, then put it directly into his mouth and started chewing: "It's not bad. It has a good effect on revitalizing muscles and bones. However, after taking this medicine, you can't drink cold water. This medicine has a slightly cooling effect." , I’m afraid I’ll have diarrhea if I touch cold water.”
"Okay, remember."
A kid from a rich family knows how to make alchemy. Although his method is a bit rough, it doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it.
But the old man doesn't care about this at all.
As the saying goes, good fortune has a reason. Who doesn't have some secrets in his body? To be more serious, when this kid first appeared in front of him, there was a big problem. After all, his fate was ruined, but he was still alive and well. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bug.
"Master, when are we going to start construction? Our engineering team has already found it for you. They are a group of kind and honest people who are responsible and will ensure that the Taoist temple will be built beautifully for you."
"Don't worry, wait a little longer."
The old Taoist is not so urgent about repairing the Taoist temple, or in other words, repairing the Taoist temple is only the final result, but this matter still needs a process.
While speaking, the old Taoist's ears twitched and he heard Zhang Jun's stomach growling: "You are hungry, let's go and go out to eat first."
Zhang Jun has been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He is almost starving now.
The two walked out of the Taoist temple and closed the door.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is closed or not, the door does not close tightly, not to mention that the wall next to the Taoist temple has collapsed.
Fortunately, this place is remote, and nearby villagers always feel that this place is unclean and refuse to come here even after dark.
Zhang Jun drove the car and took Lao Tao to find a nearby noodle restaurant.
There were not many guests, only three or four people sitting around. Zhang Jun first ordered four bowls of braised noodles and two plates of cold dishes.
After a while, the two masters were already holding the braised noodles and eating them.
Zhang Jun was really hungry. He wanted to have a good meal and ordered a bunch of things, but he couldn't get a bite of the food into his mouth.
I had been hungry all day, and now I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back. I was devouring the two large bowls of braised noodles in less than 5 minutes. I put down my bowl and chopsticks and signaled the boss for another bowl.
"Master, who are these people today?"
"Don't worry about some old people. They will stop after a while."
The old Taoist said with a smile.
"That... senior brother's matter..."
Zhang Jun lowered his voice and tentatively asked the old Taoist about Meng Xingliang.
Hearing this, the old Taoist raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Jun: "Do you all know?"
"Well, Senior Brother is unjust. Since everyone knows about this, why are so many people trying to stop it?"
From the words of the beggar and his group during the day, Zhang Jun probably guessed that the old Taoist's idea of repairing the Taoist temple was nothing more than to give the senior brother an explanation and wash away the grievances he had committed.
Now that everyone knows about this, Zhang Jun doesn't understand. So many people know that Miaozhen is difficult to deal with, and they come to stop her one by one. What do these people think?Are you holding on?
However, compared to his senior brother, Zhang Jun was actually more curious about his master, Miaozhen.
From Fatty Li’s words, I learned that when Fatty Li’s grandfather had not yet become famous, Miaozhen’s methods were already like a living god in the eyes of ordinary people.
And from the eight beggars, I learned a lot of wonderful past events from that year.
Zhang Jun is now becoming more and more curious about what kind of magical figure this master is.
The old Taoist didn't answer, but just buried his head in eating noodles.
It seems that all the sorrow is in this bowl of noodles.
Zhang Jun wisely changed the subject: "Master, one more thing. Have you ever heard of drinking? Is there a corresponding time? When is the best time to drink?"
The old Taoist looked at the time and said: "Drinking at different times, but if you want to maintain your health, a drink at the same time will be the best."
When you are in the unitary hour, it belongs to metal, and metal generates water, which is the character for wine.
The five internal organs belong to the kidneys in Youshi. If you drink medicinal wine at this time, the medicinal properties will be poured into the kidneys and the kidney water will travel throughout the body.
After drinking for a while, by the time the wine started to rise, it was almost xu time.
The five internal organs in Xushi belong to the heart, and their nature is earth. Alcohol odor will accelerate the blood flow in the pericardium. An appropriate amount of alcohol odor can eliminate impurities in the body and quickly digest alcohol.
By the time of Hai hour, the triple burner returns and the whole person will feel very relaxed. At this time, the person will fall asleep.
The old Taoist's explanation made Zhang Jun realize. This thing sounds like part of the theory of the Five Internal Organs Great Miracle Sutra. He wonders if he has a chance to cultivate the Five Internal Organs Great Miracles Sutra in reality.
Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.
But it’s obviously too late today. I’ll give it a try when I get some wine tomorrow.
Under the dim light, the bowls on the table between the master and the apprentice were getting higher and higher, until the old Taoist burped with satisfaction, drank a piece of sugar and garlic to relieve his tiredness, and saw that the time was almost up: "Let's go."
"Boss, check out!"
After walking out of the hotel, Zhang Jun thought for a while: "Master, I want to see my friends tonight. I will go back after seeing my friends."
Zhang Jun plans to go see Fatty Li.
Last time, this guy's mind was still awake. I went to see him today and gave him the grass-returning elixir he had made. Although it was just an ordinary elixir, Zhang Jun believed that the effect of Dali Pill would be similar. It will be too different.
If Fatty Li could be discharged from the hospital early, he could just leave a lot of things to him and save himself a lot of trouble.
The old Taoist didn't seem surprised by this incident. He had already prepared a paper crane and handed it to Zhang Jun: "Here you go, be careful tonight. Someone will cause trouble for you. Don't force yourself. It's really not possible." Just open this paper crane."
"what?"
Zhang Jun took the paper crane and said, "Did you expect this?"
Lao Tao lifted up his cuffs. Zhang Jun took a look and saw that Lao Dao's cuffs were very big. There were many small pockets hidden inside, and six or seven paper cranes were hung in them.
"If you go back to the Taoist temple, I will give you this. If you go home, I will give you this. Anyway, there will be paper cranes for you no matter what you choose. You are prepared and prepared for a rainy day. Otherwise, it will look like a fairy with infinite magic power."
The old Taoist joked with a smile. "What if it doesn't work?"
"Then I'll keep it for you as toilet paper. You won't need it on anyone else anyway."
Zhang Jun's mouth twitched, thinking that you are a true magician, you don't have any hidden things, right?
"Then I won't go."
"It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Anyway, tonight is not a peaceful night. It will be more troublesome for you to follow me. Dajie will hide and walk, and Xiaokan will step over. It's not a bad thing to take the initiative on your own." The old Taoist has reached this point, Zhang What else could Jun say.
After separating from his master, Zhang Jun drove straight to the hospital.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Jun bought some fruit baskets outside the hospital.
When he opened the door to the ward, he saw Fatty Li lying alone on the hospital bed.
It sounds quite pitiful.
Fatty Li is older than him, already 37, but he still hasn't married yet.
His dad is even more of an asshole.
He entered the bureau three times before and after, the last time when Fatty Li was [-] or [-] years old, he was sent in, and he has not been able to come out until now.
His mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw Fatty Li away and remarried.
Left to fend for himself, Fatty Li had a junior high school degree and struggled to find a job. He had managed to survive by relying on his slanderous talk and his grandfather's reputation back then.
No one had come to see him in the past few days while he was lying on the hospital bed.
Zhang Jun stepped forward and looked at Fatty Li. This guy was also a big-hearted guy, lying on the bed and just sleeping.
Zhang Jun put the fruit basket down and looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he gave the fat man the prepared grass pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Woo... so bitter!"
The fat man smacked his lips and swallowed the pill with a grimace.
"Nurse, why is this medicine so bitter?"
As he spoke, Fatty Li opened his eyelids, but when he took a look, he found that the person sitting next to the bed was Zhang Jun, and he suddenly became energetic: "Brother Zhang, it's you!"
Fatty Li looked excited and his voice became louder.
If he hadn't been covered in bandages, he would have wanted to jump out of bed at this moment.
"Well, you're in good spirits. You were still dazed when I came here last time."
"Last time? It was really you last time. I thought..."
When the fat man said this, he suddenly laughed sheepishly.
Immediately, he looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Why do you look like nothing is wrong? I remember that the cripple seemed to have slapped you on the heart."
Fatty Li has definitely experienced how terrifying Xue Laizi's slap is.
He was alive only because Xue Laizi was seriously injured at that time. After all, he was old and had little strength behind him.
But even so, Xue Laizi almost killed him at that time.
Now I am lying on the hospital bed like a semi-vegetative state. When I look at Zhang Jun again, I see that nothing is wrong.
This gap is really too much.
How did Fatty Li know that Xue Laizi's slap had definitely killed Zhang Jun?
If the old Taoist hadn't taken action and brought his soul back, Zhang Jun would have been burned to ashes and thrown into the urn.
As for the injuries on his body, Zhang Jun really didn’t think there was anything unusual.
It hurt a little at first, but then I didn't feel it anymore.
He guessed it had something to do with the Zixia Pill he had eaten.
After all, it is a fifth-grade elixir, and it is impossible to digest it completely.
"With luck, you'll be fine after practicing for a while. The pills I made for you just now will help you recover faster. I'll save some for you later. Remember to take one pill every day."
"Hahaha, that's great. I don't want to lie here all the time. I'm going to get a rash on my butt."
Fatty Li, who had taken Dali Pills, was well aware of the effects of Zhang Jun's alchemy. As soon as he heard that it would help him recover as quickly as possible, he was immediately happy from ear to ear.
Zhang Jun chatted with Fatty Li for a while, and with the incident of Xue Zizi, the two of them could be regarded as having a life-long friendship.
The business relationship is much closer than before.
They chatted until one o'clock in the morning when Fatty Li started to fight before his eyes. Zhang Jun covered him with a quilt and walked out of the ward.
It was eerily quiet in the hospital corridor in the early morning.
At first glance, the dim corridors and green fire lights always give people a creepy feeling. The smell of disinfectant in the air makes people unwilling to stay here for a while longer.
Zhang Jun walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator button, waiting for the elevator to go up.
"Da da da……"
In the empty corridor behind him, there was a sound of footsteps, the sound of high heels hitting the floor.
"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and now the pace became even more hurried.
"Wait a mininute."
Zhang Jun walked into the elevator and pressed the door button. He glanced around and saw a nurse holding a stack of folders and running towards him quickly.
As the saying goes, I want to be pretty and filial. Wearing a pure white nurse uniform makes the little nurse's face look particularly delicate and cute.
Walking into the elevator, I didn't forget to look at Zhang Jun: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhang Jun nodded with a smile and pressed the door button.
However, just as the elevator was about to close, Zhang Jun suddenly kicked the nurse in the abdomen and jumped out of the elevator with a quick stride.
"Ding!!!"
This kick made the nurse unexpected. She sat on the ground crookedly, and the dagger fell out of the folder in her hand. She raised her head fiercely, only to see Zhang Jun walking out of the elevator door and smiling towards her. She waved her hand...
"I didn't expect it. I learned this trick from someone else. It's a snack girl. Nurses don't wear high heels at work!"
There will be another update tonight, I’ll update it as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)
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