Chapter 822

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
Don't be full when you eat, and don't be full when you talk.

Fang Yan understood that master tianjizi had some reservations. Since he was willing to offer to help Grandpa with his leg disease, it proved that he was sure to be able to cure his grandfather's leg paralysis. At least it will improve the legs.

Tianjizi's master just said that Grandpa's legs were "dead", but Fang Yan knew that his unique skill was "dead wood brings spring". If he can rejuvenate these two "dead wood" legs of Grandpa, isn't that the supreme meaning of Taoism?

"Thank you, master." Fang Yan said gratefully. "Thank you, master."

Tianji son nodded and walked to the back of Fang Huwei's wheelchair with a whisk in his hand.

Fang Huwei and Fang yanye and sun are curious. The father of Fang Huwei is obviously injured in his leg. What does tianjizi do when he runs to the back of a man?

"The human body is like a tree, and the soul of the tree is at the root. As long as the root is constantly cut off, nourished by water and bathed by Chengyang, it can radiate new vitality and sprout new buds. " Tianjizi understood the doubts in Fangyan's heart and explained. "Those who only know headache, head and leg pain and leg pain are non-invasive quacks. Most head diseases can be well treated and improved on the sole of the foot. There are many acupoints on the sole of the foot, each of which corresponds to the major organs of the human body - this is also the principle of barefoot health care. "

Tianjizi held the dust in one hand and put the other hand on the top of Fang Huwei's head.

"As I said just now, Fang's legs are dead. It's very difficult to treat diseases from his legs. Because it's hard to bear the force and cross the Qi. In this way, we can only work together or return without success. " Tianji son's words are quite instructive to Fang Yan. He looks at Fang Yan and says, "you should keep in mind."

Fang Yan said respectfully, "I have been taught."

Tianji son nodded. He didn't see any movement, but his palm was green.

The blue light enveloped the part of the top of the heaven's spiritual cover of Fang Huwei's father, as if to open a hole there and drill in.

In a few seconds, the old man Fang Huwei had a sweat on his forehead.

Half a minute later, Mr. Fang Huwei was sweating profusely, even his clothes were soaked.

Fang Yan was surprised, but he didn't disturb.

He was afraid that he would affect master's treatment, because he knew better than anyone in his heart how much grandpa wished he could stand up.

Don't underestimate the enemy's ability to stand up when he is picked out.

When Fang's family was despised and bullied, he said he hated that he could not stand up.

When Fang Yan's father, Fang Yixing, died at the entrance of yanziwu village, Fang Yan went home with his father's body.

On that day, grandpa didn't say a word in his wheelchair. However, Fang Yan will never forget his eyes at that time -- grief to death, despair, guilt and hatred.

It was a pair of blood red eyes, no tears, but let everyone who saw want to cry.

It is precisely because it is hard to forget that pair of eyes, so Fang Yan kept the tomb for his father in the three years of self blame.

If he could be earlier, if he could be faster, would he be able to save his father? Can let Grandpa not experience the thing that white hair person sends black hair person's life to ache?

Close to two minutes, Fang Huwei's body began to tremble, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from making a painful hum.

His hands were shaking in his wheelchair, and his legs, which had been hard to move for many years, began to move - small as they were, they could still be seen quivering.

"Moving." Fang Yan's face is full of surprises. "His legs are moving --"

Fang Huwei's eyes are wide open. He feels a hot torrent running in his body. It's like burning red steel water flowing into the ditch, which will vigorously open the blocked blood vessels and acupoints in the body.

Taoism pays attention to purity and peace, but the way to cure diseases is bullying and barbarism.

His body is very painful, but his heart is very happy.

Hearing Fang Yan's voice, he wanted to grin, but because his body was too painful, the smile was a little deformed, more like a twisted cry.

"Moving -" said Fang Huwei, hoarse. "I feel that they move - this pair of old friends - have not been contacted for many years."

when the root of Fang Huwei's hair is up, some hair is like being burnt, tianjizi finally takes back his hand.

He vomited and breathed, then looked at Fang Yan and said, "Fang is weak, and can't bear too much" blue ox Qi "at a time. Hard work will only make people faint. That's all for today. Fang Haosheng has a rest. Don't take a bath, find a clean towel to wipe your body

Fang Huwei knows that tianjizi is telling the truth. Although he is patient for dignity and treatment, if he continues to run out of energy, he may not escape the consequences of fainting. It's good to have a rest for a while.However, there are still some disagreements in his heart. If he can cure his legs at one time, he is willing to accept even if he faints --

"Taoist priest, my leg --" Fang Huwei lets Fang Yan wipe the sweat on his face with a towel and looks at Tianji eagerly. "I just felt that they were moving - I'm not afraid of your jokes. For so many years, I couldn't feel their existence, just like two pieces of wood on my body - I just contacted them, I - I think there was a burning feeling -" br >

Tianji looked at Fang Huwei with a smile and said: "Fang Laomo, I just helped him You've dredged the channels of your body. Because it's the first time to do this, it works best - the second and third times will be slightly less effective. However, as long as we persevere, Fang's leg disease will definitely recover completely. "

"Thank you for your kindness." Fang Huwei sat in a wheelchair and bowed to Tianji.

Tianjizi dodged and said, "Fang Yan and I have a love for teachers and apprentices. Fang Lao did this in a disordered way. Fang Lao should go to have a rest. Let me have a word with Fang Yan."

"Please." Fang Huwei said with a smile. "Fang Yan, take care of your master for me."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Fang Yan said with a smile.

Fang Huwei greets tianjizi again, and Fang Fusheng, the servant of his family, pushes him to his room in the backyard to clean up.

Fang Yan asked tianjizi to sit down and poured a cup of hot tea for him again. Then he suddenly fell down in front of tianjizi and knocked his head three times.

Tianjizi didn't stop him. Looking at Fang Yan, he said, "when we were sure about the relationship between the master and the apprentice, you didn't kneel on my knees - now why did you kneel instead?"

"Thank you for your kindness." Fang Yan said with a serious face.

"A second grace?" Tianji son shook his head and said, "it's just to help treat the leg disease."

"Master should be able to see that Grandpa's physical condition is very bad now. Grandpa has a good martial life. Since his legs were paralyzed, he felt that he could not be loved. But in order to support Fang's family, we have been working hard to provide strong support. Since his father died three years ago at the entrance of the village, his body suddenly fell off, and that share of energy and spirit that supported him also drained most of it. Especially in the first half of the year, I was half asleep and half awake every day, and my body was already weak. I was out of town. I woke up every night with nightmares. I dreamed that my grandfather would wave to me in a wheelchair and say goodbye to me. "

" if my master could cure my leg, if he could stand up again, he could go to practice martial arts again and ask me what I think of him Kuzi's spirit and spirit can come back, and his life can continue - our Fang family - no one can leave anymore, not one of them - "Fang Yan's voice is deep and sincere. His eyes were red when he spoke, and he looked worried about Grandpa's body.

"I pity you for your filial piety." Tianji son looked at Fang Yan with a happy face and said, "I just said that your grandfather's leg can't be cured and recovered. As long as you use" blue bull spirit "for a long time to help him dredge and repair, he can still stand up again - but I can't stay in yanziwu for a long time, which is a big problem."

Fang Yan got up from the ground and looked at tianjizi and said, "I know Master has figured out a way."

"Not bad. There is really a way to solve this problem -- "tianjizi said with a smile. "You can go back with me, learn my method of crossing the Qi of cattle, and learn my dead wood for spring. When you come back, you can massage your grandfather to cross the Qi every day, and his leg will recover naturally. Since ancient times, there has been no division of medicine. You can also use this method to supplement your mother's body - her Qi and blood are also weak, probably because her heart is worried and hard to resolve. "

Fang Yan frowned and said, "naturally, I would like to follow master to learn art, but - I am in a cage now, and there are many things I need to deal with."

"With the persecution of the family?"

"Master knows about it, too?"

"There are thousands of Taoist disciples. It's easy for me to find out something -" tianjizi said proudly. "If you think about it, will it be more useful for you to stay outside and fight at home, or will it be better for you to follow me to the Taoist gate? If my family knew that you went to the Taoist school with me, some people would be more cautious, and some things would naturally be more concealed - moreover, once you enter the Taoist school, thousands of disciples are your strong backing. At that time, who dares to humiliate? "