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Volume 2: The Immortal Road is Endless Chapter 187: Chatting in the courtyard, sudden confusion arises in my heart

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    Zhang Zhongjing and Zhang Lao came to Gujing Village in a dusty state and plunged into the small yard of Mo Fei's house.  Looking at the lush and vibrant garden landscape, I can¡¯t help but feel a sense of leisurely yearning in my heart.  The poet Tao Qian wrote, "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains", it should be like this. There is a unique style in the natural wildness, which is really intoxicating.  "Every day I am with the green mountains, baptized by the air of the mountains, my body and mind are peaceful, I return to nature, and I naturally look young." After hearing Zhang Zhongjing's words, Mo Fei personally poured the old man a cup of tea and explained with a smile.  In fact, although Zhang Zhongjing¡¯s words were just a casual question, they are also facts that can be seen with a clear eye.  Since Mo Fei succeeded in practicing Qi, his physical condition has been getting better and better.  Taoist cultivation of immortality and Taoism emphasizes the dual cultivation of life and body, both physical and mental.  "Perhaps the ancestors of the disciples are different. Some have their nature first and then their destiny, and some have their destiny first and then their nature. But in the end, they all arrive at the same destination through different paths. This shows the importance of the physical body for cultivating the Tao.  Mo Fei is now a master of the high-level Yuanshen realm of refining energy and transforming into gods. In the world of cultivation, he is regarded as a real person.  Even if he does not sit in seclusion or go to practice, he will continue to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world. What's more, Mo Fei's dantian also contains the magic refining treasure Black Lotus Immortal Diagram that he refined in his previous life. Therefore, his  It can be said that the physical condition is getting better day by day. Although it is not obvious, it is better than lasting.  Zhang Zhongjing Mr. Zhang has been away for several months. When he first met, he naturally felt that Mo Fei seemed a little different from before. However, upon closer inspection, it seemed that nothing had changed.  "This old man is an open-minded person. If he doesn't understand it, he won't worry about it anymore. He just thinks that it is the natural change of Gujing Village, with its beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people, and people who have lived here for a long time.  Mo Fei was naturally happy to see that Mr. Zhang just walked him by gently.  The two of them chatted about some trivial matters in life.  Zhang Zhongjing smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, it's really thanks to you. If you hadn't taught you many lost ancient medical skills, I would have been helpless." Mr. Zhang was quite emotional. This matter is really a bit embarrassing.  tortuous.  Years ago, the old Chinese medicine doctors who came to Gujing Village to study medical skills with Mo Fei left one after another. The Spring Festival is a day for family reunion, and these old experts had to leave no matter how obsessed they were with medical skills.  Mr. Zhang Zhongjing¡¯s home is in Shanghai. On the day of the Chinese New Year, the whole family was sitting at the table having a reunion dinner when they received a call from the Shanghai Central Hospital.  The caller was the director of the hospital. Although he specializes in Western medicine, he has taken Mr. Zhang¡¯s traditional Chinese medicine courses many times and has a very good relationship with Mr. Zhang Zhongjing.  There was really no other way, so I asked Mr. Zhang to come here.  A Chinese businessman from country A came to Shanghai to invest. He suddenly fell ill at the dinner table and suffered from heart failure. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. All advanced instruments were used, but there was no good effect.  There are two directors of the Central Hospital. Foreign investment has always been valued by the state and local governments. If a patient really died in the hospital, he would not have to be the director.  It was at this critical moment that I thought of Mr. Zhang.  By the time Zhang Zhongjing arrived, the patient was breathing his last breath.  It just so happened that the acupuncture taught by Murphy included measures to deal with this emergency condition. The old man inserted a few silver needles and quickly stabilized the condition.  This move had a great impact on the center's medical skills. Normally, these Western medicine experts looked down upon Chinese medicine, thinking that Chinese medicine was unscientific. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, they relied on Chinese medicine, which they did not look down upon, to solve the problem.  Not to mention how uncomfortable it feels in my heart.  Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongjing said with a smile: "This is true gold that is not afraid of fire. Our Chinese traditional medicine has been passed down for thousands of years and naturally has its own uniqueness. Although it is at a low point now, its unique theories and curative effects in medicine are still there."  It¡¯s real and cannot be ignored.¡± The old man held the teacup and took a sip of tea: ¡°It¡¯s really satisfying to see those guys who usually criticize our Chinese medicine doctors so frustrated.¡± Mr. Zhang Zhongjing is a straightforward person, although he has a lot of breasts.  He is an outspoken person, and he and Mo Fei have the same temper, so when he speaks, he does not hide it. ?????????????????????????????? This condition, which all Western medicine has been unable to cure, has been solved by Chinese medicine, and the old man feels a little proud. This pride has nothing to do with fame and fortune, it is just a sense of pride in Chinese medicine.  Mo Fei listened carefully and added a few words from time to time. In the warm breeze with the fragrance of flowers, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.  "Hey, what's going on?" Murphy sat under the pergola, frowning lightly on his smiling face, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.  (To be continued)
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