Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

The truck driver was a little surprised when he saw the figure running out of the road, and subconsciously let go of the accelerator.

At the same time, the young man standing by the side of the road saw the truck approaching, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the road.

At the very moment, Zhou Shen squeezed the limit of his body again, and wrapped his arms around the young man's waist by a hair's breadth. Before the truck came, he hugged the other's body and narrowly escaped.

The driver of the truck was scared out of his wits. Because the front of the truck was high, he couldn't see what was going on under the front of the truck. Just at this time, the bottom of the truck bumped again and there was a bang.

"It's over, it's overwhelmed..."

A chill ran from the back of the truck driver to the back of his head, and then he cursed and regretted endlessly.

He stopped the car slowly, took his mobile phone and flashlight, got out of the car tremblingly, and checked the tires, but he didn't see the imaginary corpse, and there was no blood on the ground along the way.

"I clearly saw two figures just now, why didn't they? Could it be..."

The truck driver thought of something bad, and couldn't help but feel a little hairy. He searched around again, and after making sure that there was nothing under the truck, he quickly climbed into the truck and left.

At the same time, in the alley diagonally across from the road behind, the young man sitting against the wall burst into tears and said, "Why did you save me?"

Zhou Shen looked at the thin young man slumped on the ground and said, "You are not even afraid of death, so are you still afraid of living?"

The young man choked up and said, "Because...sometimes it is more difficult to live than to die."

"Eh……"

Zhou Shen originally planned to persuade him, but seeing the young man's expression of more grief than heartbreak, he suddenly thought of himself a few months ago, and suddenly couldn't speak any more.

His eyes were very sharp, and he happened to see the paper protruding from the corner of the pocket of the young man's gown. Some handwriting was written on it, like a suicide note.

So he knelt down beside the young man, reached out his hand and pulled out the paper that looked like a "suicide note" from his pocket.

When I opened it, it began with the words "Maybe I should follow the dusk instead of looking forward to tomorrow's morning" in beautiful small letters.

The following is written like an account of my life: [My father died in a traffic accident when I was 5 years old, and my mother died of cancer when I was 8 years old. Live in and go to school in the orphanage, suffer from strange stares from classmates and teachers, others eat three tons a day, I can only rely on subsidies to get by because I have no money, I can’t get into high school because I have no money...]

Chapter 242 Great Zhoutian Carrying Technique

After reading the young man's suicide note, Zhou Shen couldn't help being moved by it.

If life before the age of 18 can be called gloomy, then it can be called a devastating blow after the age of 18.

After finishing high school, he dropped out of school to study hairdressing. After studying hard for three years, he opened a barber shop with the money he saved during his apprenticeship. Seeing that everything was getting better and better, he was diagnosed with serious stomach problems in the second year. And diabetes, had to transfer the shop out and use all the money to treat the disease.

"The hemp rope is only broken at the fine point, and bad luck only finds the poor. This statement is not false at all. Gastrointestinal problems may be caused by long-term malnutrition in childhood, and the onset of diabetes should also be related to the living environment."

Zhou Shen knelt down and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lin Zhiyuan."

"The name is good! Zhiyuan, lofty ideals, the pursuit of excellence." Zhou Shen praised, and then said: "Give me your hand."

Lin Zhiyuan mechanically raised his right hand, whose wrist was thinner than a girl's, and the skin on the palm from the wrist to the fingertips turned black and purple, like a person practicing iron sand palm, and also seemed to be poisoned, it should be Long-term hair washing and hair dyeing without gloves.

He transported the qi in the cell to the palm, and then followed the Shaoze point of Lin Zhiyuan's little finger to explore the "Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian of Hand".

What he "saw" along the way shocked him.

The meridians in Lin Zhiyuan's body were severely clogged, which was a sign of terminal illness.

He then checked the other eleven meridians, and it was the same. Lin Zhiyuan's body functions had been tortured to the point of exhaustion.

Diabetes is second, mainly gastrointestinal disease, which involves the internal organs.

And during his investigation, Lin Zhiyuan still had a painful expression on his face, and he was covering his stomach with his left hand, wondering if it was a stomachache or a stomachache?Maybe they are all in pain, and the expression on their faces is very hideous.

"Dead, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him!"

Zhou Shen felt a pity secretly in his heart, and then spent a little bit of inner qi to help him sort out his meridians briefly, making him a little more comfortable and not so painful.

After Lin Zhiyuan recovered, he seemed to understand something. He knew that the sudden pain in his stomach was related to the person in front of him, and that the other person could relieve his pain just by pinching his wrist. Talented people have the means.

Lin Zhiyuan was just in pain, but he was not a fool. When he realized that the person in front of him was an expert who could never be met, he immediately knelt on the ground with his frail body, "Master, please help me, I will give you a hand in the future." When a cow is a horse..."

Ants are greedy for life, let alone humans?

The reason why Lin Zhiyuan became ZS was because he was tortured by the unbearable pain, so he wanted to end this pain. But if there is any hope of living, who would want to die?

Lin Zhiyuan knelt in front of Zhou Shen and wept bitterly, kowtowed continuously, big and big tears fell on the ground like raindrops.

"I don't want to deceive you, your situation is too bad!" Zhou Shen said truthfully.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan's body was like sifting chaff, trembling constantly, his head was knocked on the ground for a long time, unwilling to lift up, he choked up and asked, "If I could meet Master sooner, would I, I, be saved?" ?”

Zhou Shen nodded silently, "Well, yes!"

Lin Zhiyuan let out a painful whimper, and lay down on the ground crying for a long time.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, he finally accepted this fact, got up from the ground, wiped away his tears, and cried with patches of black and white on his face: "Before I got sick, even though I had nothing, no house, no car, no savings , but I never feel hard, I often look at the lights of thousands of houses in high-rise buildings and think about the future, and I also think about the future, I think I will definitely have my own home in the future."

"But now...I'm really uncomfortable, why does God treat me like this?"

With Zhou Shen's state of mind, it is not easy to be disturbed by the outside world now, but at this moment he still feels a little sad, and at the same time he deeply understands what is meant by "manpower is sometimes poor". He really wants to help this Lin Zhiyuan, but it can't change anything at all.

"Well, let me treat you to dinner! Anyway, after all... there is hope in life."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lift Lin Zhiyuan's body.

The two of them didn't go far, and had dinner at a nearby restaurant.

It seemed that Lin Zhiyuan was really at the end of his rope. During the meal, he asked Lin Zhiyuan where he planned to live at night. Lin Zhiyuan said he didn’t know. His house was due and he had just returned it. The remaining 200 yuan was bought for a suit of clothes. Prepare to leave this world "with dignity".

At this point, he choked up again and couldn't continue.

Zhou Shen can understand his mood, really can understand, the feeling of despair is like ants gnawing, the whole person is groggy, and he is very slow to receive and feedback information from the outside world.

Just like now, when he said something, Lin Zhiyuan would always reply a little later, because his brain was already filled with all the negative energy.

"Come on, come with me to the hotel for one night."

Zhou Shen originally planned to give Lin Zhiyuan some money, but after thinking about it, let him follow him for a certain distance, and then use Qi to help him relieve the pain.

This child is really pitiful. If you don't meet him, it's fine. Now that you meet him, it's fate. If you can help, please help.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't want to follow Zhou Shen to the hotel, but he didn't know where to go. He wanted to go to ZS, but he didn't have the courage in a short time, so he followed Zhou Shen numbly and mechanically.

Zhou Shen walked a certain distance before realizing that Lin Zhiyuan's body was tottering behind him, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment.

So he called a taxi, found a very high-end hotel, and opened a luxury suite.

Because the Olympic Games won the championship according to the agreement, the national track and field team also kept its promise and rewarded 100 million RMB, and it was after tax. In addition, there were some bits and pieces of corporate sponsorship bonuses, totaling 20 RMB.

And he also had a deposit of nearly 100 million before, and gave part of it to his grandma, and now he has more than 170 million in total.

So there is no shortage of money.

Zhou Shen asked the waiter to buy Lin Zhiyuan a set of clothes according to his figure.

When he came out after taking a shower and getting dressed, he said: "Stop doing such stupid things on the road, even if you want ZS, don't hurt other drivers, and you said to leave decently, but you want to leave?" Thinking about being hit by a truck, it must be completely unrecognizable, and the clothes are also tattered, do you think so?"

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head, then mechanically sat on the sofa in a daze.

Zhou Shen was also not good at persuading people, so he turned around and took out a book from his backpack, which was called "Da Zhou Tian Carrying Skills".

He bought this from a Taoist supplies store at the foot of Maoshan Mountain a few days ago. Combined into one, brewing together.

Then, use the meridian as the channel, the breath as the driving force, and the mind as the master, to guide the Qi from the meridian, and carry out the great cycle.

In fact, it is exactly the same as the attribute panel absorbs energy from food and provides energy for the body.

But now he doesn't need to ingest qi, because he already has qi in his body.

But in the past few days, he had a whim, wanting to use the Great Zhoutian Transferring Skill to control the qi in the cell.

In the past, the qi was scattered in the limbs and internal organs of the body. Although this is more convenient and can be used at any time, wherever the mind goes, the qi reaches, but the qi is too scattered, which makes it difficult to concentrate quickly when it is necessary to strike with all its strength. Thereby greatly weakening the power.

And gathering Qi in the cell, the sea of ​​blood and the source of ten thousand veins, although the power of Qi is powerful and it is very convenient to use, but the problem is that when it is necessary to use Qi to attack in multiple directions, he feels a little stretched.

He had a deep understanding when he killed those big men in black in Yokosuka City, Japan.

He wanted his fists, feet, knees, hips, and elbows to all be able to produce the dark force containing qi, and to achieve the effect he needed, but it was difficult to do because he couldn't control so many strands of qi at the same time.

He carefully read the contents of the book, and then began to sit cross-legged on the sofa, with five hearts facing the sky, using the "method of thought" to guide the energy from the pulse, and carry out a big circle of heaven, hoping to achieve the same as before, where the thought is. To, the attainment of qi.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Shen opened his eyes with a pensive look on his face.

"This big Zhoutian carrying skill is a bit like practice makes perfect. To control Qi, it needs to be practiced over and over again. It may take three to five years, which is too slow."

He habitually opened the attribute panel and glanced at it, but was overjoyed the next second.

Great Zhoutian Carrying Skills (Beginner 0/100)

"Damn it, the icon actually appeared, what a sleepy pillow!"

He glanced at his attribute points and it was 11.2.

He immediately added 1 point, and the attribute point was above [Da Zhoutian Carrying Skill], and the skill was immediately upgraded from "Beginner" to "Small Accomplishment".

And then, fragments of information about the Great Zhoutian Carrying Skill poured into his brain, and he had some understanding of the control of qi.

At the same time, he felt a little hungry in his stomach, the energy in his stomach was upgraded and absorbed, and he still felt hungry.

"Because I'm so hungry when I upgrade from primary level to Xiaocheng. Sure enough, I was right. Level doesn't mean anything. How much energy you really need to absorb depends mainly on the level of your skills or skills! But fortunately, the absorbed energy is still there. It will be converted into attribute points for my use, so it’s not a loss.”

Thinking of this, he took out a bag of 200ml spiritual liquid, gulped it down, and then he saw that his stamina and energy had each increased by 0.2 points, and now they had reached 38.4/37.5 respectively.

He has discovered something in the past few days. Since he learned the Huang Ting Nei Jing, he has been stagnant before. Every time he needs to learn new skills and exercises, the physical strength and energy will increase. Now he only needs exercises and skills. As proficiency increases, it will also increase.

He felt that it should be after the life span broke through the shackles, so the physical strength and energy value entered a period of rapid growth again.

Similar to the wages of ordinary people, I want to earn a month

A dollar feels very difficult, but when the monthly salary exceeds [-], it may soon be [-], [-] or even [-] a month.

The increase in physical strength and energy also made Zhou Shen feel a surge of power in his body, and at the same time, his spiritual will was also very comfortable.

However, Zhou Shen didn't try to understand it in detail, he added 2 attribute points to the [Great Zhoutian Carrying Skill] again.

The Great Zhoutian Carrying Skill has also been upgraded again, from Xiaocheng to proficient.

Then, without waiting for the feeling of hunger to come, he added 5 attribute points to the Great Zhoutian Carrying Skill again. In the end, the proficiency was stuck on the mastery of 499/500.

At the same time, that hunger was long overdue.

他从包里面拿出一大袋500毫升的灵液，直接一口喝了下去，剩余属性点从1.7变成了4.2点，体力值和精力值也再次猛涨了1点，从38.4/37.5变成了39.4/38.5。

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Shen was a little excited and jumped from the sofa to the ground, and started to play Xingyiquan. At the same time, he used the Great Zhoutian Transporting Skill to transport the qi in the cell to the limbs and bones of the body.

He was a bit stumped before even "using one qi for two purposes", but now he can control a stream of internal qi with both hands and feet to attack at the same time.

It can already be used for four purposes.

While Zhou Shen was practicing boxing, Lin Zhiyuan, who was shrouded in despair, sat on the sofa in a daze, thinking about where to go to ZS, and how to avoid affecting others. He hasn't moved once for two hours, his face is covered with dry tears, and the corners of his eyes are still wet.

It wasn't until Zhou Shen's forgetful laughter and the terrifying muffled thunder from boxing practice that he was pulled out of the boundless despair.

He looked at Zhou Shen who was practicing boxing, and suddenly thought of something, "Hey, I used to have severe pain in my abdomen every half an hour, and it tortured me to death every time, but now... two It’s been an hour, why don’t I feel any pain at all?”

"Could it be the reason why this worldly expert gave me treatment before?"

At this moment, Lin Zhiyuan was like a drowning man, wanting to grab any straw.

After Zhou Shen stopped practicing boxing, he stood up from the sofa, walked up to Zhou Shen and knelt down with a "plop", "Master, please, please teach me how to practice martial arts."

Zhou Shen stopped and said helplessly: "Your body cannot practice this kind of fierce boxing, otherwise it will not only be useless, but harmful."

"Then, what can I practice? You can teach me, you can do anything..."

While talking, Lin Zhiyuan began to cry again.

Zhou Shen can understand the mood of his drowning person, that kind of desperate mood, words can't describe one ten thousandth of it.

This is also why many patients, after suffering from a serious illness, know that they cannot be saved, but still have to go bankrupt for treatment. If they can survive, who would want to die?

Looking at Lin Zhiyuan's longing eyes, Zhou Shen thought for a while and said, "There is a kung fu, you can practice it."

"What, what kind of effort?"

"Longevity!"

Chapter 243: Planting flowers without intention

In the morning of early autumn, the sky in Fengtian was just getting bright, and the twilight passed through the gaps in the forest in the forest park, and also illuminated the forest trails.