Chapter 50 Immortal Means
Shen Lian nodded and said, "Of course I remember."
Lin Zhongtian smiled calmly and said: "That's great, can you let me have a look?"
"This..." Shen Lian hesitated slightly, then smiled bitterly, "Logically speaking, I can't make the decision to pass on "Qing Jing Kung" to you without Taoist Master Wang's permission. But now that I have fallen into this situation, I'm afraid I can't It's difficult to get in touch with Taoist Master Wang. If Brother Fu really wants to give it a try, I can give you the technique, but I just need you to write a letter for me to apologize to Taoist Master Wang."
"What are you, it's us now!"
Lin Zhongtian corrected the mistakes in Shen Lian's words, and then approached him with curiosity on his face.
"Don't worry, I will tell them to do the letter. Just tell them quickly!"
"Okay!" Shen Lian nodded, then looked at the desk with the teapot and teacups in front of him and said hesitantly, "But that's all, why don't you bring some paper and pen first..."
"No need, just recite it again and I will remember it!"
Shen Lian was startled for a moment, and then said: "Okay, then I'll read it, you remember: the great road is invisible, giving birth to the world; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon; the great road is nameless, nourishing all things; I don't know its name, it's so strong It is called Tao. The Tao of husband: there is purity and turbidity, movement and stillness; the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky moves and the earth is quiet. Men are pure and women are turbid, men are moving and women are still..."
Lin Zhongtian and the other three listened quietly to him reading the general outline of "Qing Jing Gong".
Doctor Zhang on the side frowned the whole time. After Shen Lian finished reciting, he couldn't help but said: "Isn't this first half the "Qing Jing Sutra"? I remember that the Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple in Nancheng read this book during morning classes. Sutra, why has it become your internal strength and mental method?"
"The Qing Jing Sutra has always been the heart of the Qing Jing Gong, but only the first half has been spread."
"I see."
Doctor Zhang suddenly understood, stroking his beard and nodded, and began to memorize the second half of "Qing Jing Gong" silently.
Lin Zhongtian recited it thoughtfully, and after confirming it was correct, he turned to look at Shen Lian.
"The complete "Qing Jing Gong" should not only include the general outline of the mental method, but also the matching postures and movements."
"Yes, I need to teach these myself - do you plan to start now?"
"Wait a minute." Lin Zhongtian shook his head and turned to look at Jin Yichuan, "What is your request?"
"..."
Jin Yichuan was startled for a moment, thought for a moment, and said tentatively: "Brother Fu, you also know that I have tuberculosis. If you can..."
Jin Yichuan didn't finish speaking, but the three people present understood what he meant.
Doctor Zhang frowned and scolded: "Yichuan, I have told you a long time ago that you should not be anxious about your lung disease and need to rest. As long as you follow the doctor's instructions, I will be able to cure it sooner or later."
Jin Yichuan lowered his head in shame: "I know too, but my body..."
Doctor Zhang sighed: "I know what you are worried about. It's just that you are sick and your life is short. You have been reluctant to propose marriage to me. Is it also for this reason?"
"Why, are you worried that you will die young and delay your little daughter?"
"Ah...this...Uncle Zhang, you..."
Jin Yichuan's eyes widened, his face flushed, and he hesitated in embarrassment.
Doctor Zhang chuckled, stroking his beard and said: "I have been practicing medicine for decades. Although I am not a well-versed person, I am used to the ups and downs between people. What little thoughts do you and my little girl have? Can you hide it from me? When I see her hiding in the boudoir, sewing sachets that are good for lung diseases, I will know that she has fallen in love with you."
After saying that, Doctor Zhang turned to look at Lin Zhongtian and Shen Lian, and said with a chuckle: "Now that you two are here, I am shameless, and I would like to ask you two to be witnesses. No matter whether Yichuan's illness is good or bad, I am willing to Marry your little girl to him!”
Jin Yichuan's eyes widened: "Really...really?"
Doctor Zhang said dissatisfied: "That's still false. Marriage is a lifelong event. How can I make fun of my little girl's future happiness!"
Jin Yichuan was stunned by this sudden surprise, and sat there and giggled.
Shen Lian smiled knowingly, leaned over and patted the shoulder of Jin Yichuan opposite him, feeling truly happy for his brother.
Only Lin Zhongtian's head was covered with black lines, his eyes wandered back and forth on the three people's faces, and finally he couldn't help but speak.
"I asked you three, why are there so many dramas? Can you listen to my answer first before saying anything else?"
"..."
Doctor Zhang and Shen Lian were startled when they heard this, and seemed to understand something.
The former stood up excitedly: "Mr. Fu, can you cure this disease?"
Lin Zhongtian said matter-of-factly: "Of course, it's just tuberculosis, isn't it easy?"
After saying that, Lin Zhongtian stood up, pulled open Jin Yichuan's shirt, and slapped it with his left palm.
Jin Yichuan had not yet recovered from the sudden surprise. He raised his head in confusion. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his chest, and then merged directly into his lungs.
Jin Yichuan's eyes widened and he felt a coolness and warmth in his lungs.
The alternation of hot and cold soon made Jin Yichuan feel an itching sensation, and then he couldn't help but sneeze.
"Ah sneeze——"
Shen Lian, who was sitting opposite Jin Yichuan, had black lines on his head and picked up a white cloth to wipe the drool off his face.
Then he looked down and found that the water was black and exuded a strange smell.
At the same time, Jin Yichuan started sneezing one after another.
Shen Lian didn't have time to think carefully, so he quickly picked up the white cloth he had just torn off and stood in front of Jin Yichuan.
After he finished sneezing and wiped his nose refreshed, he realized that the white cloth in front of him had turned into dirty black.
Jin Yichuan asked in shock: "What is this? My nose and saliva?"
Doctor Zhang took the black cloth and found it was not dirty. After observing it carefully for a while, he sighed.
"The lungs govern qi, go up to the throat, connect with the fur on the outside, and open into the nose. Mr. Fu is using your throat, mouth and nose to expel the lung poison for you. It is really a magical method. I admire it, I admire it!"
With that said, Doctor Zhang put down the black cloth, stood up and bowed towards Lin Zhongtian and handed over his hands.
Lin Zhongtian quickly stretched out his hand to support Dr. Zhang and said modestly: "Doctor Zhang, you are so complimentary. What I have learned is only a small way, and its use is also very restrictive. It is not as good as the doctor's way, which can save all sentient beings."
"..."
After hearing this, Doctor Zhang hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but speak.
"Mr. Fu, I also know that I shouldn't ask this question, but thinking about the several patients who died in my hands before, I still have to put on this old face and ask you for advice - what exactly is what you have learned? What?"
Jin Yichuan and Shen Lian also wanted to know the answer to this question and turned to look at Lin Zhongtian.
Lin Zhongtian thought for a while and explained: "To put it simply, it is a magical skill that only a few people can learn. Once practiced, it will have an extremely powerful internal force, which can make Shen Lian stronger and cure Jin Yichuan's lung disease. It’s the effect of this internal force.”
Doctor Zhang was fascinated by what he heard and exclaimed: "Isn't that a magical method?"
Jin Yichuan and Shen Lian looked at each other, both a little surprised and uncertain.
Especially Jin Yichuan, when he recalled what Zhao Lihe said when he first met Lin Zhongtian, he suddenly felt that this possibility was not impossible.
After all, besides gods, who else would live in seclusion in the mountains and forests?
I don’t know when the atmosphere on the tea table became silent.
Lin Zhongtian glanced at the expressions of Jin Yichuan and the others, and couldn't help but feel a little amused.
These three people seemed to really regard him as a god descending to earth...
"Wait, something's wrong, it seems like I really am a god."
Lin Zhongtian fell into deep thought, and then readily accepted the reality.
"Brother Shen?"
"Ah, what's wrong, Fu...Brother Fu."
"Teach me Qingjing Kung. You don't want to regret it, do you?"
"...How is that possible!"
Shen Lian and Jin Yichuan looked at each other and seemed relieved. Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Come with me, Brother Fu, I will pass on the Qing Jing Kung to you right now!"