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According to the superstitious saying, there are three yang fires in the human body, which is actually what it is, but the real situation is slightly different from that in ghost stories.
The human body produces Yang Qi during metabolism, because this Yang Qi is endless and cannot all exist in the body. It will flow out of the body from several parts of the body, causing the so-called Yang lamp effect. The corresponding parts of the three Yang lamps are the Baihui point on the top of the head and the Jianjing point on the shoulders.
Zhang Fan previously judged that Sun Miaohai's yang energy was suppressed in his body. This suppression does not mean that it is simply like a chimney with a lid. That would make people very excited because of the excessive yang energy.
On the one hand, Yin Qi and Resentment Qi have blocked the pores of the three acupuncture points, preventing Yang Qi from flowing out. On the other hand, due to the suppression of Yin Qi and Resentment Qi, the body's mechanism for producing Yang Qi has also come to a standstill. What Zhang Fan had to do was to get the Yang Qi-producing mechanism in Sun Miaohai's body working again.
"Puff" twice, the silver needle that pierced the Jianjing point was lifted upward with force. This technique is called a Yang Lantern. Under normal circumstances, it can stimulate the Jianjing point and increase the release of yang energy at this location, but Zhang When these two needles were inserted, Sun Miaohai's Jianjing point showed no reaction except for two small holes being punctured, and no Yang energy or anything else came out from it at all.
"Quite stubborn."
Zhang Fan sneered, and placed his palms on Sun Miaohai's two Jianjing points. He exhaled and inhaled the Taoist Qi, then suddenly raised his hands upward, and a very slight release of Qi suddenly came from Sun Miaohai's body. The shoulders came out.
"Master, Master, you are getting angry! It's light gray! Two streams of light gray air spurt out from the air that is the color of dried stool. It's so interesting. Oh, Master, your skills are really great."
Da Laohei had been watching from the side with his glasses on. When he saw the masculine energy coming out of Sun Miaohai's shoulders, he immediately shouted excitedly. Zhang Fan really wanted to curse and say, "Fuck your sister, can you find something elegant?" Words to describe it?
Sun Dianjun on the side had been waiting in fear for a long time. When he heard that there was Yang Qi coming out, the half-grown old man rushed up, grabbed the glasses from the old black man's face and looked at his son. When he saw The shoulders really started to breathe out yang energy, the old man was so excited.
"Mr. Zhang, my son, can my son come back to life? You just pricked him with a needle and patted it with your hand. That's it. Then if we have team members who do the same thing in the future, can we also use this method? Treat yourself?"
Zhang Fan's movements were so simple that they gave Sun Dianjun some unrealistic fantasies.
"The principle of this technique is the siphon effect. Have you ever stolen gasoline when you were young? If someone tries to trick you next time, you can try sucking it with your mouth. If it doesn't work, say something else."
Zhang Fan didn't even bother to give Sun Dianjun a look. The method he used is really the siphon effect in science. I just poured a bowl of thick leek juice into Sun Miaohai.
Leeks are also called Yang Qi grass, which contains a large amount of Yang Qi. After being poured down, it is equivalent to forming a "fuel tank" in Sun Miaohai's body. Zhang Fan replaced the breath from the pipe when he stole gasoline with the same yang-type Qi, so that he could draw out the "oil" in the "gas tank".
"You have to ask someone to use their mouth to suck the Jianjing point Before you can suck out the yang energy in one night, the pinhole on the Jianjing point will have been closed long ago.
The tissues and organs of the human body have a kind of stress. They were previously suppressed by yin energy and resentment, resulting in no longer producing yang energy for a few days. But now the yang energy of leeks flows through the meridians, and the body near the meridians becomes reactivated. Yang energy begins to be produced, and then this state spreads throughout the body like wildfire.
After the tenth bowl of leek juice was poured down, and another full half hour passed, the amount of yang energy ejected from Sun Miaohai's shoulders stabilized and showed no tendency to weaken. The "dried stool" wrapped around his body was also absorbed by the peach wood tub. When the cinnabar inside was almost corroded, Zhang Fan walked to the side of the bucket, raised his soul-suppressing hand and slapped Sun Miaohai on the head.
There was a "boom", like a balloon being popped, and wisps of black air emerged from Sun Miaohai's facial features. Zhang Fan saw that after the soul-suppressing hand was patted down, Sun Miaohai's eyes seemed to move. After a moment, without hesitation, he raised his right hand and slapped Sun Miaohai firmly on the face.
After the Yin Qi and resentment entrenched in his head were shaken away by the soul-suppressing hand, Sun Miaohai was actually fine. Brother Fan's slap was purely revenge.
Sun Miaohai screamed "Ouch-" after being whipped, and almost jumped out of the barrel. When the body came out of the water, I feltFacing the cold December wind outside, he screamed again and immediately retracted into the water. However, the humiliating slap mark was already imprinted on his face. It was estimated that he would not be able to stop it in less than three to five days. Maybe it will go away.
"Son! How are you, son?"
Seeing Sun Miaohai screaming and jumping up, Sun Dianjun was so excited that he quickly ran to the barrel and wanted to give his son a hug, but later found that he couldn't hug him, so he had to give up.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with me? Why am I in the bucket? It's so hot, I think I'm almost cooked."
After Sun Miaohai hid in the water, he realized that getting into the water was not a good choice. His whole body was extremely hot.
When Sun Dianjun heard this, he quickly asked someone to bring him a quilt, and then they helped Sun Miaohai get out of the bucket. The whole part below Sun Miaohai's neck was boiled red, and it looked as if he could eat it if he boiled it for a while. Although it was not very serious, he definitely needed to apply some burnt ointment.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Brother Fan¡¯s sincerity is not to take revenge on his grandson, it¡¯s true, it¡¯s truer than gold.
Only the people in the bucket can know whether the water in the bucket is hot or not. How can people outside know whether it is hot or not? Even if Sun Dianjun felt a little hot when he tested the water temperature with his hands, he would not dare to mess with it. After all, he is saving his son's life. It is better to cook it until it is mature than to lose his life.
"Dad, Dad, my whole body hurts. Who told you to boil me in water?"
As soon as his feet landed on the ground and the quilt was wrapped around his body, Sun Miaohai's eyes were so painful that tears came to his eyes. Everything on his body was human flesh. How could it be cooked like this? It's not boiled pork slices. At this time, Sun Miaohai saw Zhang Fan standing next to him. Big Laohei was laughing at Zhang Fan and laughing at Sun Miaohai.
Sun Miaohai¡¯s eyes suddenly popped out!
"It's you! Zhang, you must have asked them to cook me, right? Just because I exposed your identity as a magician and an illiterate, you retaliate against me! I want to sue you, I must sue you !¡±
Sun Miaohai¡¯s voice was sharp, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances in a roar.
Zhang Fan looked at Sun Dianjun with a hint of amusement.
Sun Dianjun was very embarrassed. He is just protecting the calf, and he is not really ignorant. He rescued his son, but his son cursed as soon as he woke up. What a big deal. Moreover, since Zhang Fan could save Sun Miaohai, he would definitely have a way to cross the Jinshui Bridge. A series of subsequent archaeological operations would have to rely on it. Where are the others?
"You bastard, come to my house and torment me, look at how I will deal with you! Call the police! Dad, call the police!"
Sun Miaohai completely ignored his father¡¯s soft words of comfort beside him and screamed even louder.
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, expelling evil spirits and trapping evil spirits, protecting life and body, mirror of wisdom, peace of mind, three souls eternal, no loss of soul."
Compared to Sun Miaohai's madness, Zhang Fan was much quieter, standing there chanting a spell in a low voice.
Hearing Zhang Fan recite the curse, Sun Dianjun became nervous again, thinking that his son's matter has not been resolved yet, and Mr. Zhang's matter has not been finished yet? Seeing that his son was still cursing, Sun Dianjun was afraid that there was some unfinished ritual work. If Sun Miaohai annoyed Zhang Fan, it would be troublesome. He immediately slapped Sun Miaohai on the face.
This has completely confused Sun Miaohai. Ever since he was a child, Sun Dianjun has doted on him and has never been willing to lay a finger on him. What happened today? Actually slapped him?
Sun Miaohai just looked at his own father in a daze, wondering what happened today.
Sun Dianjun ignored Sun Miaohai's confused expression, rushed to Zhang Fan's side, and asked in a low voice to Zhang Fan who stopped chanting the curse: "Mr. Zhang, is there something that has not been finished? I see that you are I have been chanting the mantra, is there anything else wrong with my son?"
"No, it's nothing. Just put some scalding ointment on him. His condition is red. It doesn't look serious. You should pay more attention these days and don't let him use his hands. If he scratches his body, it will be easy to get infected. In addition, give him some antibiotics or something."
Zhang Fan looked like an old Chinese doctor who specializes in treating psoriasis and spoke in a tone of voice.
"I know this, Mr. Zhang. Is the one you have been reciting just now some kind of exorcism spell? Do you need my Miao Hai to recite it together? If necessary, please give me a copy if you feel tired. Let him read it slowly."
Sun Dianjun doesn¡¯t dare to be disrespectful to Zhang Fan now. People who can¡¯t be saved by the hospital can be saved as soon as they say they can. If he fails to do the last step because he is angry, and his son suffers from some problems, it will not be good.
"Oh, you said that one just now, it's nothing. That one is called the Purifying Mantra. Your son is the most worthless. I just wanted to whip him. Isn't this just to calm the mind? It's nothing."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan seemingly casually waved his hand towards a bowl-sized tree next to him. Hearing a "click" sound, a several-inch-long crack appeared on the trunk, almost cutting off the entire trunk. Break. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He was saved as soon as he was rescued. If he fails to do the last step because he is angry, and his son suffers from some problems, it will not be good.
"Oh, you said that one just now, it's nothing. That one is called the Purifying Mantra. Your son is the most worthless. I just wanted to whip him. Isn't this just to calm the mind? It's nothing."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan seemingly casually waved his hand towards a bowl-sized tree next to him. Hearing a "click" sound, a several-inch-long crack appeared on the trunk, almost cutting off the entire trunk. Break. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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