You Talk About Cultivating Taoism And Keeping In Good Health, But You Have Practiced The Gold Core M

Zhou Mu was thinking, and suddenly remembered that he had the idea of ​​broadcasting live before.

"You can try it, anyway, it's a zero-cost thing, and besides that, with my current situation, I can't find any other sources of income..."

I made it when I thought of it. After breakfast, Zhou Mu went to the town to buy the ingredients needed for Longguan Youxian soup.

The ginkgo fruit in it is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, so he went to the Chinese pharmacy in the town.

The owner of the Chinese pharmacy is also an old Chinese medicine doctor, about 60 years old. Although he is more than 20 years younger than Zhou Mu, he is well-known in the town.

Seeing Zhou Mu coming to buy medicinal materials, he asked, "Master, do you want to buy this?"

"Drink the stew to replenish your body."

Zhou Mu smiled, and immediately realized the identity of the person in front of him, and asked for advice:

"Doctor Li, I feel a little weak recently, light-headed, and sometimes feel dizzy. I don't know what the symptoms are. Can you show me what I should eat?"

"Grandpa, stretch out your hand, and I'll show you."

Doctor Li first took a look at Zhou Mu's face, and then took Zhou Mu's pulse.

In traditional Chinese medicine, what matters in seeing a doctor is to see, hear, and ask.

"Doctor Li, do you see anything?"

Zhou Mu withdrew his hand and asked.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Li stared at Zhou Mu's face carefully, pondered for a while, and then said: "It's nothing serious, old man, it's normal to have some symptoms when you're old...you don't have to worry about it, just take it easy and keep it up every day." Just be in a good mood, eat and drink well.”

"I see, Doctor Li."

Zhou Mu nodded, in fact, he also knew that there was nothing wrong with his body.

If you insist, time is running out.

Afterwards, he went out and called a car, and returned to the Taoist temple.

Doctor Li watched him get into the car outside the door, then shook his head and sighed.

"The body of the old Taoist priest may not have many days..."

"I don't know if the old Taoist priest has any relatives outside. I will ask others later. If there are any, let them come back and have a look, lest the old Taoist priest go too lonely."

"It's really not good... I usually go to see it. It can't be that the old man has left and no one knows, and there is no one to clean up the funeral..."

.........

This time it was the same taxi that took Zhou Mu back to the Taoist temple.

People in the town have very little demand for taxis. After all, Songluo Town is not very big, and the older generation is unwilling to take a car. They either walk or ride their motorcycles.

Therefore, these taxis will try their best to leave a number for the guests after they pick up the passengers, so as to become a regular source of customers. When they need to use the car, they can just make a phone call, and they can also help to pick up something in the town and take a courier.

Zhou Mu was the one who made a phone call and asked the other party to pick it up.

This time the taxi driver was still the same as last time, and offered to help him move his things back to the Taoist temple.

"Old man, you are buying sea cucumbers and traditional Chinese medicine. Do you want to make up for it?"

The driver glanced at the things moved in and said with a smile.

"That's right. You need to practice externally and take it internally. It's indispensable. Otherwise, it's easy to make mistakes. I'll buy these things and come back to make soup to nourish my body."

Zhou Mu learned what he learned and put it into practice, and told him what the post bar master told him.

"Is there so much emphasis on practicing? This is the first time I've heard of it."

The driver was a little surprised.

"Old man, aren't you the kind of hidden expert with real kung fu?"

"I don't have any real skills, and I can't be considered an expert. The only thing that I have anything to do with your sentence is the word 'hidden world'."

Zhou Mu smiled gently.

He added another sentence in his heart, maybe in the future he will become a hidden master with real kung fu.

The driver was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly. It was someone from the town calling him to use the car.

"Old man, someone asked me to take him to the county, and I will come to chat with you next time."

"Okay, let's go."

After seeing off the driver, Zhou Mu didn't rush to stew Longguan Youxian soup, but started to practice Vajra Longevity Kung Fu.

"Tao begets it, virtue builds it..."

Zhou Mu began to practice while reciting formulas, but just after finishing the first part, she felt something was wrong.

"It seems that there is a vague air flow surging in the limbs and bones, and finally converges on the palm of my hand. This is..."

Zhou Mu stopped immediately and looked at his hands.

Naturally, there was no change in the hand, and the air current that seemed to exist on the palm of the hand just now completely disappeared without a trace after the end of the opening gesture.

"Could it be an illusion? No, there was indeed a weak air current in the palm of my hand just now, and I will definitely not make a mistake."

Zhou Mu thought of this, so she pondered again and felt carefully.

Sure enough, when he just started practicing, a faint breath surged in his body again, gathered from the meridians, and gathered on the palm of his hand.

Resisting the curiosity in his heart, he followed the practice method of Vajra Longevity Kungfu.

And that airflow is also gathering from the limbs and bones along with the exercise route.

Although no matter how it gathers, it is very small, like a candle in the wind.

But it actually exists, and it is growing at an extremely slow speed.

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