Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 131 Application of Lingshi

Chapter 131 Application of Lingshi

Zhixing listened to his polite words and left first. Lin Zhiming did not follow. He is a contractor, so it doesn't matter if he does it or not!

Feng Laosi is coming back today. If you see horses constantly pulling materials up, you should tell him that the idea of ​​repairing the tomb this time was a sudden one.

Looking at the day, it will not be a good day until Qingming in a few days, and it will rain when it is close to Qingming, so it will be inconvenient to work.

So the work started suddenly, Feng Laosi didn't know.

Brothers Lin Zhiming and Lin Zhihui looked at Zhi Xingxing and didn't stay any longer. They were all neighbors, not guests from far away.

Lin Zhihui glanced at his father and stood up, moving around happily like a child.

Said: "Unexpectedly, the little Taoist's medical skills are so good. With silver needles, my father's complexion and spirit have improved a lot. These days, he is lying on the chair and doesn't want to move. Who would have thought that he would suddenly feel so much better?" !"

"I didn't know that the little Taoist priest was so good at medicine. If I had known earlier and started to detect cancer, I would have called the little Taoist priest to treat it immediately.

It was also when I went up the mountain in the morning and talked about it while chatting, that I found out that he had medical skills! "Lin Zhiming said.

"Yeah, it's really hidden. We watched him growing up and didn't know that he was good at medicine!" Lin Zhihui also nodded and said.

"It's just that you don't know. In the past, which of our villages used to seek medical treatment from old Taoist priests, but later on in your generation, you slowly went to some kind of hospital!" Tong Bo listened, and stopped exercising beside him, and said .

"Uncle Tong, how do you feel now?" Lin Zhiming looked at him and asked.

"It's great, it's like going back to before the cancer was detected, it's much more comfortable!" Tong Bo said happily.

The two brothers Lin Zhiming and Lin Zhihui looked at each other, and the surprise was revealed on the surface. It turns out that acupuncture is really useful!

"Then, maybe the little Taoist priest is really good and is not bragging. Did he get his first pot of gold from curing cancer?" Lin Zhiming murmured.

"Amin, what did you say?" Lin Zhihui asked again without hearing clearly.

The difference between the two cousins ​​is less than a year, so they are called by their first names without distinguishing between older brothers and younger brothers.

"The little Taoist said it might cure Uncle Tong's cancer!" Lin Zhiming said.

"What? Did you just use acupuncture?" Lin Zhihui was stunned for a while and asked.

"It should be, anyway, I believe it!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Cancer, do you believe it? Why!" Lin Zhihui was stunned and asked.

"Why are they lying to you, and you have more money than you!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.

"Is the little Taoist rich?" Lin Zhihui asked with some doubts.

"Of course I'm rich. The company's annual rent is in the millions, and it costs 200 million yuan to grow medicinal materials and build a shed. I have no reason not to believe what he said!" Lin Zhiming thought for a while and said.

"The little Taoist started a company, and we haven't heard from anyone?" Lin Zhihui said in surprise.

"I haven't heard of it, but he hides it very well. As for whether it can be cured, we will know in three days!" Lin Zhiming said with a mysterious smile.

"That's right, if it's cured, I just don't know how much it will cost!" Lin Zhihui also smiled, then frowned, and asked.

"You don't have to do those things, just give me a red envelope. He said that if you ask him to treat it, he will treat it. He won't care whether you pay or not. Besides, he doesn't like the money!" Lin Zhiming shook his head and said to Lin Zhihui Said with a smile.

"Is that okay? It's too rude. People will think we are stingy!" Lin Zhihui hesitated for a while and said.

"It's really not necessary. Although I haven't talked much with him, I've seen decades of people's experience, and the little Taoist won't care. Believe me, besides, you don't have much money in your hands. He will understand." Yes!" Lin Zhiming stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Is it really possible?" Lin Zhihui asked doubtfully.

"It's ok, I said he won't care, so be it!" Lin Zhiming walked outside after speaking.

Lin Zhihui looked at his back, and couldn't think of what to do for a while. Now, as Lin Zhiming said, he has no money.

If you had money, you would keep your father in the hospital no matter what. Even if the treatment could not be cured, it would be delayed for a few more days.

However, let’s wait until it’s cured!
Lin Zhihui is not entangled in this issue either.

When Zhixing returned to the Taoist temple, he saw that they had already brought up a pile of materials, and they might be able to deliver them all by noon.

Feng Laosi hadn't come back yet, Zhixing didn't go out again, took out a book and read it, fearing that someone would come, so he didn't practice much.

Now that I have spent more time practicing soul art, I feel that I should soon reach the second floor. At that time, I will be able to practice the divine stabbing art, and I will also have the attack of the mind, and I can also attack the soul. There are many methods that can be developed. a lot.

Feng Laosi didn't return to the Taoist temple until after noon, and as soon as he entered the Taoist temple, he took out a check to Zhixing.

Zhixing didn't take it either, just glanced at it, 10 yuan, a local tyrant is a local tyrant.

"Forget it, keep it, you know, money is useless to me!" Zhixing said with a wave of his hand.

Feng Laosi didn't bother, put it away, and said: "I'm not polite, anyway, you have a lot of money!"

Zhixing nodded, and then said: "By the way, I want to pave the grave of the old Taoist priest with cement and sandstone. I will use something to support the medicinal materials, and the formation will appear. I said that it is a greenhouse for materials imported from abroad!"

"Isn't it enough to close the defense formation?" Feng Laosi asked suspiciously.

"There are hundreds of spirit stones in the ground, and there is a spirit-gathering formation. If the defense formation is turned off and the spirit energy is released, there will be countless snakes and insects running over. There are not enough medicinal materials!" Zhixing said.

"That's right, I didn't even think of it!" Feng Laosi nodded and said.

"It's normal. In our current era, we rarely understand aura. It's easy to ignore other functions, and we don't think of its attraction to other creatures for a while!" Zhixing said with a smile.

"What about the spirit gathering array of the Taoist temple, won't it attract other creatures!" Feng Laosi asked again.

"Of course not. The Spirit Gathering Array only gathers spirit energy and will not dissipate it. The attraction of the medicinal materials to the outside is the spirit stones in the ground!" Zhixing replied.

"So it's like this, haven't you picked a day to build the tomb?" Feng Laosi asked after thinking about it.

"I've picked them. I'll tell them to start working normally at eight o'clock tomorrow!" Zhixing nodded and said.

Feng Laosi counted with his fingers, and said doubtfully: "The life is not bad, but it's not too good!"

"I want to get it done before the Qingming Festival, but things won't be good for a while. I just need to fix my plasticity now!" Zhixing said,
"What you said makes sense. If you want to make good use of your days, you have to wait until after the Double Ninth Festival!" Feng Laosi nodded and said.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhixing continued to read.

(End of this chapter)

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