Pursuing Immortality

After the Chen Xiang exhibition was over, Li Yang went home to rest. These days were too busy, and he took a nap when he got home. When I woke up, I found that my legs were stiff and conscious, but I couldn't move.

He called someone quickly, and hurriedly rushed to the hospital. The examination result was caused by the damp and hot evil, and the meridian stasis was blocked. The doctor couldn't explain the specific reason, only that he was usually overworked and weak in spleen and Qi, which would induce the disease.

Of course, the Li family does not accept it, but there is no way. Various medical methods take turns to fight, and this is the disease. There may still be salvage. Taking medicine daily, combined with acupuncture and massage, may be able to recover slowly.

洋 Li Yang was extremely panicked, and even a little bit scared. The former was good, and he was paralyzed as soon as he woke up. His father, Li Yan, also arrived at the hospital, the same as He Zun. The first reaction was, who is harming my son?

The sons of the Xie He family and the Li family rushed on the street on the same day. This is in itself a matter of doing things. No matter how to prevent them, some winds are still missing. So the next day, the most lively topic in the local tyrant circle was that He Tian and Li Yang turned against each other for a woman and fought, and the last one was admitted to Barbara ...

The rumors of walking dog blood are not managed for the time being, the two just notice the difference: if one person has a problem, but he barely explains it, both people have a problem, so it is a coincidence!

All night, the club.

In a box, He Zun and Li Yan sat across the table, looking very gloomy. The two had a good personal relationship, and there was no nonsense. He Zun asked, "How about Xiao Yang?"

"Two legs still can't move, the hospital has formulated a recovery plan, 唉, try first anyway. Is God better?"

"Awake is awake, but it is too hard ..."

He Hezun shook his head, reluctant to talk more, and then asked, "Lao Li, what do you think about this?"

"It stands to reason that we should believe the test results, but this is too strange, I am very skeptical now."

"I'm almost the same. Although A Tian has indulged a little, he was only in his early thirties. How can it be ruined so quickly? By the way, I will let people check it. This is preliminary information."

I said, Ya threw a file bag.

Li Yan took a look at it, but it was He Tian's all itineraries and contacts in three days. I was very anxious and the information was rough. About dozens of numbers, Gu Yan and Jiang Xiaozhai were listed. But one name is the most special, with a red line under it.

"Zeng Yuewei? Oh, that little girl in Zeng's family." He thought about it.

"Listen to A Tian's secretary, he recently walked close to Zeng Yuewei and often met. But as far as I know, that girl has some suspicion about A Tian, ​​and they were together yesterday."

"Do you doubt her?"

岩 Li Yan frowned, a little disapproving: "I can't think of any way she can do that in a moment."

"I can't think of anything!"

He Hezun's voice suddenly increased, and he was quite excited. He said, "But Tian is dead now. If it is really a black hand, I must knock that person out!"

"Don't hesitate, come here, drink tea."

No wonder that the son follows his father, and Li Yan is also a kind of deep-witted mind. He immediately poured a cup of tea and asked, "Then, as you mean, Zeng Yuewei is the biggest suspect?"

"No, there must be. You also know that the two boys have offended many people and we have to join forces to investigate."

"This nature."

"..."

Speaking of this, the two were speechless for a while and were both upset. After a while, Li Yan just said, "Lao He, wouldn't you say it's not something dirty?"

He Zun said for a moment, and then he said, "Do you still believe these?"

"It's not faith, but it's too sudden. Think about it, except for those things, you can commit any disease you can blame, and there are no signs."

"Then you want to ..."

"I have a friend in Taiping County. He made a good relationship with a Guanzhu. We can invite you to try."

Luan Taiping County, about 300 kilometers north of Shengtian. There is a lotus mountain there, with a magnificent history and a long history, it is the first mountain in the province. There are countless Taoist temples on the mountain, and the incense is very popular. It is also the most popular place for believers to live.

He Hezun listened to it, and it was okay to think about it, and then said: "Please come here, if you really have the ability, you will definitely not treat him badly."

"Okay, then Zeng Yuewei ..."

"Follow up for a few days and see what happens."

Uh ...

"Ding Dong Ding Dong!"

"Ahhhh!"

In the office, Zeng Yuewei's thoughts were interrupted, and she was annoyed to sweep away a pile of drawings, and found the mobile phone from below, and said, "Hey, mom?"

"Where are you?" Mother Zeng's voice was slightly anxious.

"I work overtime, what's wrong?"

"Do you know He Tian and Li Yang are hospitalized?"

"When is it going?" She froze.

"It was yesterday, I went in one afternoon, I heard that my legs were paralyzed. I went in one night, I heard, uh, maybe I can't have children.

My mother could not say that the **** were damaged, so she changed her euphemism.

他们 "They, were they okay yesterday?" Zeng Yuewei was shocked and stunned.

"That's the trouble! Did you stay with them yesterday?"

"I just went to the Agarwood Exhibition, drank tea at noon, had a meal with He Tian at night, and then I came back ... No, what did the hospital say? They didn't doubt me?"

"Never mind what to say, in the style of the two of them, you will definitely be innocent. I will let your dad communicate.

"Ah, don't!"

Although Zeng Yuewei was nagging, IQ still existed, and she said, "I didn't do anything at all. Doesn't it seem that I'm guilty?"

"Oh right, I'm confused. Then you, you ..."

哎 "Ah, can they still kill and set fire? What age are they? You can rest assured, I just pay attention."

After chatting for a long time, she hung up the phone, with a sense of excitement while confused. Did you see that grandson was upset and unable to have children?

Ha ha!

………………

Baicheng, light rain.

Since the early morning, 淅淅 Li Li has been non-stop, Yu Si knocked on the glass window, floating around in the courtyard, has its own natural small exquisite.

Gu Gu has no time to admire, the old house is most vulnerable to damp, not to mention so many spices. He got up early, went to Westinghouse to take measures to prevent moisture, and checked the tile on the house again to ensure safety.

It's been two days since he came back, and he's still not free. Today, when it rains, he stole a laziness and didn't go up to the mountain to practice.

玙 As for what happened in Shengtian, Gu Yan knew nothing. After listening to the conversation that day, as he passed the box, he popped up two auras at will, eroding the opponent's meridians unknowingly.

This meridian is futile, as if it were an airplane's fairway. It cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist. Of course, Western medicine does not recognize the existence of meridians, because the existence of Qi cannot be verified.

Gu Gu does not attack spells, only one hand can control the aura, and when the meridian is damaged, it will cause illness. What's more, there were many lesions in those two goods, and after being stimulated, they burst out.

Honestly, he felt that He and Li were bad and violated the interests of himself and his friends. Especially Zeng Yuewei, when the girl reminded herself to leave quickly, he already regarded her as a friend.

I'm still saying that, if I set foot on the path of cultivation, I can't care how peaceful it is, and I know that I'm different from others.

So he didn't hit his face, he just struck to death.

When the wall clock struck eight o'clock, Gu 玙 had breakfast, wrapped the yellow flower pear tightly, and went out immediately. Just pushed out of the car and was watching Uncle Fang never come far away, then he said, "Uncle, is there work?"

"There is a laborer, what am I doing here?"

哦 "Oh, my friend gave a piece of wood. I'll go to the factory."

"Wood?"

Uncle Fang Fang did not ask the stick, but said, "Xiao, I don't think you've had any worries lately, alas, is there any difficulty? Just talk to your uncle."

没有 "No, I just took a few orders and was busy making incense."

"That's good……"

The two went away together, and Uncle Fang said, "You boy, it was the golden egg of the Phoenix episode. You ca n’t study, we are all a pity. Do n’t go that crooked path. Just talk when something happens. . "

呵 "Oh, you can rest assured, I have something in mind."

He said, the two came to the street and separated from each other.

Gu Gubi went north by bike, and soon reached the outskirts of the city, where there is a wood processing factory, which is very small in size and is also struggling to survive. He entered the factory area and saw that it was quite empty ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was a pile of waste in the corner, let the wind and rain blow.

He searched, and found a master in a warehouse, and asked, "Uncle, can you open the material?"

The old man's flower mirror pulled up and asked, "What material?"

"This one."

He pulled the cloth apart, exposing a pale yellow wood.

"嗬! Is this Huanghuali, right? Okay!"

The old man's expression changed greatly, he looked up and looked up, quite excited. Immediately, the two talked about the price, and as soon as the workbench was set up, they were ready to open the material.

The root selected by Tong Xiaozhai is bran pear, which has less oil color and the most important texture.

Master Fu spent a lifetime in Baicheng. He had no chance to see the precious wood, but he looked very solemn. He started the jigsaw and pushed it carefully. Hearing a click, he cut a piece.

Gu Gu took a look, and couldn't help but startle, Ben had no hope, but the first knife exploded.

I saw that the large round surface of the palm was pure and shiny, the texture was clear, the black stripes were evenly wound in a circle, and there was a dark spot in the middle, like human eyes.

He followed the second knife, still so.

Look down!

Gu Guzhen is really shocked, this is the eye! The so-called eye is to make this kind of material into wooden beads, every two are a pair, and the dark spots are like eyes.

The old man shook a bit and looked up and asked, "Are you still cutting?"

"Cut!"

Then the third knife, the fourth knife ... After all the cuts, a cursory look, just can make two strings of eyeballs, a string of 1.8cm, a string of 1.2cm. If thrown on the market, at least 100,000.

Teacher Fu simply radiated the second spring, and he couldn't help but start to grind.

Gu Gu leaned on the door of the factory building, looking at the gentle silk, her mind was quite complicated: did she recognize it, or did she run into luck?