Sign in: Take a group of old people to learn how to cultivate immortals

Feng Haitao couldn't resist the request of Uncle Wang's family, so he had to take the two brothers to the second floor.

It's not yet time to turn off the lights and go to bed, but the entire east area on the second floor is unbelievably quiet, as if following no man's land.

The lights in the room were on, but the old men and women inside sat quietly on the bed, cross-legged and meditating.

Seeing the doubts on the faces of the two brothers, Feng Haitao explained embarrassingly: "Actually, they were not like this before. Just these few days, that brat named Zhao Sen didn't know what he was thinking. I don’t think there is any harm in practicing, and you can keep fit, so I don’t interfere, if you think Uncle Wang is not suitable for training, I’ll just tell him.”

Wang Jinshun didn't speak, but there was some suspicion in his eyes.

This afternoon, he witnessed with his own eyes that the old man, who was nearly eighty years old, knocked down the big iron door and the door stack together, and even killed a big wolf dog weighing more than a hundred catties with his palm.

That scene of unstoppable force and arrogance is still deeply engraved in his mind.

He is an 80-year-old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease, how can he have such great strength?

Also, holding Xiaobao's clothes and following the "Qi" to find Xiaobao's weird behavior, it is unreasonable no matter how you think about it.

Could it be that this qigong really has some miraculous effects?
In Uncle Wang's room, Zhao Sen was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he heard footsteps in the corridor outside, he knew that Uncle Wang had been sent back by his family.

The door opened, and Uncle Wang came to Zhao Sen excitedly, bowed ninety degrees and made a big gift: "Thank you, Master, for teaching me the qigong, which saved my eldest grandson!"

Zhao Sen nodded calmly, and said, "It's nothing. If there is something wrong at home, remember to tell Dr. Feng, otherwise they may blame me."

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Feng Haitao.

Feng Haitao retorted on the spot: "What are you talking about! If you hadn't tricked these old men into practicing some shit qigong, they would have run out of the nursing home without permission and injured four guards?"

Upon hearing this, the two brothers of the Wang family looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

What?The old man ran out of the nursing home and injured four guards?No wonder when he entered the door just now, the guard's expression was not very good, and he didn't answer.

Zhao Sen didn't bother arguing with him, so he looked at Uncle Wang and said, "It's as long as the person is rescued, and continue to practice."

"Hey!" Uncle Wang happily sat down on the bed, and quickly entered the state of meditation and breathing.

As for the two sons, they are both over half a hundred years old, and it's not like they don't know the way back.

There is no need for him to worry about it!
Then Zhao Sen looked at the two brothers Wang Jinfa and Wang Jinshun, and saw that they were hesitant to speak, and said, "Come talk with me outside, don't disturb the master's cultivation."

The word "cultivation" makes the two brothers feel very absurd. It's the 21st century, who still believes in this stuff.

But seeing the old man's conviction and enthusiasm for meditation, they still chose to shut up, so as not to make the old man lose his temper.

In fact, on the way here, Uncle Wang had already lost his temper once, and he slapped Wang Jinfa, but he didn't kill him, otherwise he would have to slap this unfilial son with a few big teeth.

When the four of them came to the courtyard downstairs, Wang Jin couldn't wait to ask, "Your name is Zhao Sen, right? Why did you ask my dad to practice Qigong? Are you trying to cheat money?"

"Me? Liar money?" Zhao Sen smiled, and replied casually: "You can ask every uncle and aunt, I ask them if they have charged a penny for tuition."

These elders and aunts who live in nursing homes basically have no money, and most of the expenses are paid by their children. Even if there are some who have their own pensions, they cannot get cash because there are no banks around.

Zhao Sen didn't intend to ask them for money either. As long as these disciples improve their cultivation, they can improve their realm. Wouldn't it be easy to make some money then?
Besides, there is no shop in front of the nursing home, and there is no store in the back of the village. It is more than ten kilometers away from the city center. Even if you have a lot of money, where will you spend it?
Wang Jinfa frowned and asked, "Then what are you trying to do? My father is very old. We sent him to your nursing home to let him spend his old age in peace, not to learn your broken qigong!"

"If it weren't for the qigong I taught him, your nephew might have been sold thousands of kilometers away." Zhao Sen looked at him without showing any weakness, and asked back: "It's fine if you don't thank me, what's the matter?" Are you qualified to question me?"

Wang Jinfa was so stunned that he had nothing to say. If the old man hadn't led his younger brother to find that town, I'm afraid that as Zhao Sen said, Xiaobao would be sold far away in a few days.

Wang Jinshun was more tactful, so he quickly passed Gen Huazi, and thanked him with a smile on his face: "Thank you, master, for your guidance. I think there is nothing wrong with the old man practicing Qigong. You have saved our family. If there is anything in the future, just call me." One word, as long as I can do it, I, Wang Jinshun, will say nothing!"

As he spoke, he handed over a business card with the manager of a certain furniture city written on it, as well as his contact number.

Feng Haitao watched the three chatting enthusiastically, yawned and said: "You guys chat first, I have to go back to work, so I won't accompany you."

He doesn't care if those old guys practice qigong or not, as long as they don't make trouble for him, as for Zhao Sen, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future!

As soon as he returned to the duty room on the second floor, he saw Chen Yali sitting in his seat, and asked curiously, "Director Chen, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Yali a few times.

This girl is so beautiful, and she is also the niece of the dean. If she is taken down, will she walk sideways in the nursing home in the future?
It's a pity that Chen Yali dismissed him, and only maintained the superficial politeness among colleagues, and said indifferently: "Uncle Wang is back, right? His grandson has been found?"

"I found it. I heard that six criminals who kidnapped and trafficked children were arrested." Feng Haitao briefly explained what he had just heard, but he didn't mention Zhao Sen's role in it.

Chen Yali nodded, turned and left.

"Hey? Director Chen, don't you sit down any longer?"

"No, you are busy!"

Looking at the back of Chen Yali leaving, Feng Haitao touched the residual temperature on his chair, bent down and sniffed it, laughed wretchedly a few times, and then sighed deeply.

"Hey, this little cabbage, I don't know which bastard will get cheaper in the future."

Two brothers, Wang Jinfa and Wang Jinshun, one is in the building materials business and the other is in the furniture business. It is impossible for them to stay in the nursing home to practice Qigong.

So after briefly asking about the old man's recent situation, he left with a full stomach full of questions.

Zhao Sen didn't explain too much to them. Even if they were accepted as beginners, most of them would not have time to meditate every day like those old people.

So it's useless.

He was about to go back to his dormitory to rest, but he saw a beautiful figure blocking the stairs, and the air was filled with a pleasant scent of sandalwood.