Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Zhou Shen took a closer look at his body. He was really very thin. He didn't have any flesh on his body, including his buttocks, which were sunken. His thighs were slimmer than a little girl's. He probably weighed more than 70 kilograms and less than 80 kilograms. .

He reached out and touched his thigh. There was only a little flesh under the skin.

He touched his waist and buttocks again, and even touched his pelvis.

"Okay, let's get dressed!"

After Lin Zhiyuan got dressed, he asked, "Did you eat during your illness?"

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Eat, but not much, only half of the previous amount."

"Not eating much is not the problem, the question is whether you have done heavy work or mental work?"

"My body is like this. Where can I go to work? Every day I either rest in the hospital or in a rented room, read medical books, and watch movies to pass the time."

Zhou Shen nodded, thinking to himself: "It seems that what I thought just now was wrong. I have lost so much weight in a short period of time, and I have not engaged in physical and mental work. There is clearly a problem."

"Those girls work out every day and eat weight-loss meals, but they don't see much weight loss. Lin Zhiyuan usually eats. Where does the energy he eat go? Could it be absorbed by the cells to synthesize the ATP needed by the body? Even if it is , then where did the original body fat go? It must have been absorbed by something."

He instantly thought of one thing—cancer cells.

"Could it be... Lin Zhiyuan's inner energy is absorbed from the cancer cells in his body?"

Zhou Shen thought of this possibility.

This was a major discovery, so he immediately asked, "You said you had a gastroenteropathy, but have you been diagnosed with cancer?"

Lin Zhiyuan kept looking at Zhou Shen nervously, watching him sometimes frowning, sometimes stunned, sometimes joyful, and his heart fluctuated accordingly.

Hearing Zhou Shen's words at this time, my heart couldn't help but also tugged. I shook my head and said, "The doctor hasn't confirmed the diagnosis yet, but just said that there are abnormal cells in my intestinal cells."

When Zhou Shen heard this, he suddenly understood. After he had cancer before, he checked a lot of information and knew that the difference between so-called "abnormal cells" and cancer cells is that cancer cells are all abnormal cells, but abnormal cells are not necessarily cancer.

In fact, this is just a doctor's trick. In fact, it is early cancer, just waiting for further diagnosis.

"Master, do I have cancer?"

Speaking of which, Lin Zhiyuan began to cry again.

No one is not afraid of cancer, not to mention Lin Zhiyuan just had the hope of life, and now he suddenly heard the word cancer, how could he not be afraid?

Zhou Shen smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I just want to find the energy source of Qi in your body, whether it is or not, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he thought of his terminal liver cancer.

"If the energy source of inner qi in Lin Zhiyuan's cells is really cancer cells, then when I practiced before, the energy absorbed at the beginning must also be in cancer cells. After a while, the energy in cancer cells is no longer enough to support my body's qi. What is needed, and then start to absorb it from food and medicinal diet.”

"Maybe there are still abnormal cells in my body now, but they can't grow up, because the nutrients they absorb will be ruthlessly plundered by Qi again."

Zhou Shen couldn't help laughing when he thought that the cancer cells had "hardly worked" to absorb a little nutrition from the body, and then was snatched away by another "invisible black hand" in a blink of an eye.

But after thinking about the energy source, another problem followed.

Why was Lin Zhiyuan able to cultivate successfully?

Before Wang Gang successfully practiced Qi, he thought that when he was beaten by Jade Guodian fraudsters, he accidentally opened up a certain acupuncture point in the cell connected to the body, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

With Lin Zhiyuan's body, he would be beaten to death with two random punches, and he couldn't bear punches and kicks at all.

In addition, the twelve meridians are also severely blocked. It is really God's blessing that this kind of physical condition can easily cultivate qi.

He thought about it and couldn't figure out the reason.

Maybe it's his talent, maybe he's lucky.

In short, there are no more samples now, so we can only continue to observe.

"Let's go!"

The two stood up from the field ridge and walked along the uneven field path towards the rising sun.

Lin Zhiyuan was still very weak. After walking less than 500 meters, he was tired and out of breath, and his forehead was constantly sweating.

Zhou Shen wanted to give him a sip of psychic liquid or a Peiyuan pill, but he was afraid that his body would not be replenished, so he decided to forget it.

"When we get to Hong Kong City, get some food supplements like Sansu Yunfei Soup and feed him."

Then they came to the county road and called a taxi to Hong Kong City.

……

After arriving in Hong Kong City, Zhou Shen paid someone to make pigeon soup for Lin Zhiyuan to eat. After eating, he opened an hourly room for him to practice Qi immediately.

Practicing qi has obvious analgesic effect. In fact, his liver cancer was very painful at the beginning, but he hardly felt pain when practicing Baduanjin.

Based on the case of Lin Zhiyuan, the reason why it can produce analgesic effect should be that during the process of practicing Qi, Qi needs to absorb nutrients, and then absorb the energy of the cancer cells that broke out, causing it to die down. It doesn't hurt anymore.

Not only can it relieve pain, but Qi also has the effect of repairing damaged tissue, and the effect is immediate.

In short, qi is omnipotent.

However, there is no one in a million who can practice qi.

Anyone who can cultivate qi is really the proud son of heaven, the favorite cub of God.

Of course, Wang Gang and Lin Zhiyuan may agree with the phrase "God's favorite cub".

Thinking in another way, after spending so long in despair, pain, and confusion, 99% of people would not be willing to change their status as a "one-of-a-kind qi practitioner", and most people still hope to be ordinary and healthy to finish this life.

Zhou Shen went for a walk around Liandao.

The same scenery, but the mood is completely different.

A few months ago, it was an "upstart" mentality, looking at the mountain is not a mountain, but now it is the mood of "wealth and freedom", looking at the mountain is still a mountain!

Look at the mountain is a mountain, look at the mountain is not a mountain, look at the mountain is still a mountain!

Three realms, three moods.

He walked barefoot on the beach, the afternoon sun shone on the top of his head, his scalp was burning hot, and the tip of his nose smelled the salty smell of sea water. He casually grabbed a pile of fine sand from the beach, and then threw it casually. The sand shoots to the surface of the sea like pear blossom needles from a rainstorm.

"Puff puff!!!"

On the surface of the sea seven or eight meters away, the sea water seemed to be hit by heavy raindrops of beans, and waves of different sizes were splashed instantly.

When walking to the side of the road, I picked off another leaf, clasped the middle finger and thumb of the left index finger, followed by another flick, and the leaf, as thin as a cicada's wing, flew seven or eight meters away in an instant, and then pricked into the solid tree trunk.

Zhou Shen glanced at the leaves embedded two centimeters into the trunk, and grinned silently.

He just used the [Great Zhoutian Transporting Skill] to evenly wrap the qi in the cell on the fine sand and leaves in an instant. He did not expect the effect to be so good, and obviously, after the qi left the medium of his index finger, there was no Disappear immediately.

"It turns out that picking flowers and flying leaves can kill people. You need to include qi on the leaves and flowers, so that the leaves and flowers are hard and refined. Otherwise, the material of the body will not be good, and the speed of light will not be able to kill people. It's just an egg hitting a stone!"

He stepped forward and reached out to touch the leaves embedded in the trunk. The leaves had become soft, and the leaves and the trunk were tightly combined. If he pulled hard now, the leaves would be torn off.

He tried to wrap the qi towards the leaves through his fingers again, but when the qi reached the junction of the leaves and the trunk, it spilled directly towards the trunk, and did not go deep into the leaves inside the trunk.

He let go of his hand with a smile, turned and walked in the direction he came from.

And less than a minute after he left, a group of three or four tourists came over.

One of the bespectacled men ran under the trunk to have a look, and then excitedly shouted to his companions: "Come and see... Come and see, the leaves are really embedded in the trunk."

Several other people also walked over quickly to have a look, and they were all amazed when they felt the soft leaves really sinking into the trunk.

One of them pulled hard, and the leaf was snapped in two.

"Fuck, why did you pull the leaves off?"

"It's really a leaf, I thought it was a prop!"

"Nonsense, I saw the leaves he plucked from the branch with my own eyes..." The man with glasses said excitedly, and then quickly found the branch, "Hey, look, he picked it from here."

It turned out that when the man in glasses was taking pictures on the beach just now, he accidentally photographed the effect of Zhou Shen smashing the shotgun with sand. He was immediately surprised. He also grabbed a pile of sand and threw it out. When he blew it, his face was blurred.

The fine sand is too light, and it has been dried in the sun, so it is so light that it is impossible to throw it far.

Then the camera followed Zhou Shen, just in time to see the scene where he picked flying leaves and plunged them into the tree. Naturally, he was shocked.

"Hahaha, Lao Li, tell the truth, are you acting in partnership with that person just now?"

"They must be a group. They used props to deceive us, and then saw how surprised we were fooled."

"The soft leaves are embedded in the trunk? Old Li, you are lying, can you have a snack?"

"There must be a camera nearby..."

Facing the doubts from his companions, the man with glasses explained over and over again, but no one believed him at all, and then he also began to doubt, "Yes, how could the soft leaves sneak into the trunk? It doesn't make sense from the material science. Could it be...that person just now knew that someone was secretly filming, so he played tricks on me?"

……

It was already 03:30 in the afternoon when Zhou Shen returned to the hotel, and Lin Zhiyuan had just woken up.

"How about it, didn't it happen?"

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and said excitedly: "Yes, master, I felt labor pain when I woke up before, but as long as I close my eyes and practice Qi, I don't feel any pain."

At this moment, there was a "cuckoo" sound in his stomach.

He rubbed his belly in embarrassment and said, "I woke up hungry before. I ate a little chicken and chicken soup. I didn't expect to be hungry again so soon."

Zhou Shen said with a smile: "It's like this when you practice Qi. You get hungry very quickly. This is a good sign!"

"Well! I know Master."

Lin Zhiyuan knew that Zhou Shen was a real master of the outside world, so he had a master from mouth to mouth, and he had no worries in this world, so he really had to regard Zhou Shen as a reborn parent in his heart.

And Zhou Shen didn't object, it was acquiescence.

As for whether to accept him as an apprentice, it has not been decided yet, the main reason is that he can't pass the psychological test.

It has only been more than four months since he has cultivated himself, and he always feels that he is not qualified to accept disciples.

He wanted to wait until his state of mind reached a new level in the future before deciding whether to accept disciples.

After Lin Zhiyuan finished eating, he said, "Let's go, let's go to Jinmen."

Without any hesitation, Lin Zhiyuan immediately packed his things and followed Zhou Shen out of the hotel, and rushed to the high-speed rail station.

Zhou Shen bought a business seat at 04:30 in the afternoon, a ticket of 1075 yuan, four and a half hours.

At nine o'clock in the evening, they came to Jinmen from the port city of Dongjiang Province.

During the period of the Republic of China, Jinmen was full of events, social development and prosperity, a large population, and a prosperous economy. Therefore, people with real skills came here to become famous, not just martial arts, but also the five elements and eight works, three teachings and nine streams, floods and droughts, military and political literature and art. Compete and stand firm here is the real master.

Therefore, it is also known as the first martial arts capital of China!

Chapter 245 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jinmen Hexi Shunde Hotel.

Shunde Hotel is a time-honored five-star hotel in Jinmen, with a long history, and besides the big river, the environment is very superior, so it has a high popularity in Jinmen.

Although it was already nine o'clock in the evening, the quaint restaurant was still full of people, and it was extremely lively.

In the open-air parking lot at the entrance of the hotel, all kinds of luxury cars gather. Mercedes-Benz and BMW are all street cars. There are countless Porsche, Ferrari, Bugatti, Bentley, Maybach, and Rolls-Royce, and many of them are limited editions. , usually rarely seen.

At this time, a young man in his twenties, wearing a security uniform, turned in from the sidewalk by the river on an Emma electric car. When he reached the gate, he was shocked to see the situation in the parking lot.

"Fuck! Brother Zhang, what's going on today?"

The young man in a security uniform asked a middle-aged security guard in his forties by the gate.

Although the Shunde Hotel has a very good reputation in Jinkou, and there are many customers every day, it is not so exaggerated. There are so many Bentleys, Rolls Royces, and he even saw a terrifying black and purple Bugatti with a license plate that starts with a black A. .

According to the Internet, there are only ten cars in the whole country, and there are none in Jinmen.

The middle-aged security guard Brother Zhang said excitedly: "Jinmen is holding an international martial arts exchange conference, and these cars are driven by those traditional martial arts masters."

"What, those traditional martial artists are so rich that they can afford to drive a Bugatti?"

The young security guard was surprised at first, but then dismissively said: "It's a braggart, I don't believe it, it must be a rented car. Traditional martial arts have long since fallen, and ghosts are going to learn it. They don't have apprentices, how can they?" the money?"

The middle-aged security guard Brother Zhang heard the words and said disdainfully: "You little guy who has not yet grown up knows a fart. Do you think people learn martial arts by accepting apprentices to make money? You are really out. In the past, most of the martial arts gyms were part-time. Finance and real estate, each of them is a rich stream of oil."

The young security guard poked his neck and asked, "What are you bragging about, they are all ignorant bastards who practice martial arts, with well-developed limbs and simple minds, and they are also engaged in financial real estate, and I am still engaged in politics, bragging Who can't force it?"

"If you don't understand it, don't say it. The finance I'm talking about is usury and debt collection, and the real estate is violent demolition. What do you think it is?"

The middle-aged security guard paused and said, "These people have all enjoyed the dividends of urbanization development, especially the usury loan in the past, which is really a huge profit! Now, what are the nine out of ten and thirteen returns, 714 anti-aircraft guns, fruit loans, and kidneys?" , that’s what they left over from playing.”

"In addition to finance and real estate, they would also intervene in any lucrative business like road landscaping, garbage removal, waste recycling, vegetable markets, pawnshops, etc."

"In the past, the martial arts association was very powerful. People closed their doors and sat in rows. Which martial arts gym was in charge of which business had been allocated in advance. If you, an ordinary businessman, dared to snatch it, you would pretend to be the next day. Fill the oil barrel with cement and throw it into the river."

The young security guard was dumbfounded, "Then that JC doesn't care?"