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The Jiujue Tianmai Acupuncture Method is the acupuncture technique that Yu Banxian taught to Zhang Feng in the memory of his previous life. However, it must be combined with a peculiar luck technique that has the same function as the Zhang family health maintenance technique that Zhang Feng has cultivated since childhood, but it is more There are countless times of brilliance. After being released from prison in his previous life, Zhang Feng had also bothered to practice for many years, but because of his age, the bones and muscles had already been shaped, and he hadn't practiced much, so that set of acupuncture and moxibustion was abandoned.
In this life, Zhang Feng always has a set of very precious alloy needles on his body, but the set of inner breath luck taught by Yu Banxian has only been practiced for more than a year, and there is no progress. On the contrary, the set of health-preserving techniques has improved since childhood. It's huge, and it has reached a very high level. At least in the recent generations of the Zhang family, it is the most outstanding. The skill in acupuncture and moxibustion has far surpassed Zhang Songjie.
But compared with the Jiujue Tianmai Acupuncture Method mentioned by Yu Banxian, it can't be mentioned, just like the gap between kindergarten students and postdoctoral students.
Therefore, when Yu Banxian asked about the method of acupuncture, Zhang Feng’s face was full of shame, but at this time he couldn’t let him regret it. Yu Banxian did not give him this opportunity, and directly recruited Zhang Feng to his side, and then at Zhang Feng. With a slight fear on his body, he took the needle box that Zhang Feng was carrying with him into his hand. Zhang Feng didn't even understand how Yu Banxian got his needle box.
Yu Banxian opened the needle box and pulled out a pinch of silver-white fine needles from the needle capsule inside. These needles are not ordinary stainless steel needles, nor are they silver needles or gold needles, but an alloy specially made by Zhang Feng. The needles are not only rigorous in specifications, but also full of toughness. The longest needle can even be wound around the fingertips. This set of needles, Zhang Feng spent a lot of money to make Zhong Sun Shuangcheng the trustee.
Yu Banxian twisted the needles for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "It's barely usable." Then he pierced his chest with his backhand, and Zhang Feng didn't even see how he pierced, but dropped the needle. However, he was a little frightened at the place where he was actually at the Tanzhong acupoint. After that, Yu Banxian pierced the remaining eight alloy needles into several acupuncture points on his body, including the lower abdomen dantian and the center of the forehead, but the last needle was on the top of the head. Meeting point.
Zhang Feng was stunned. There were so many needles inserted in these parts, even one would kill people, but Yu Banxian was safe, and his complexion became ruddy at a speed that could be recognized by the naked eye, and his body was invisible. There was an unspeakable aura in Zhang Feng's eyes, and the Yu Banxian in Zhang Feng's eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes from when he first came in, and even his appearance was a little younger, as if he had returned to a dozen years ago.
Before Zhang Feng could react, Yu Banxian suddenly slapped his backhand on the top of Zhang Feng's head. This hand was extremely strange. He sat on the bamboo chair and didn't move. Although Zhang Feng was standing by his side, it was much higher than half a cent. But Yu Banxian could easily pat on top of Zhang Feng's head, as if his arm crossed the space, Zhang Feng had no resistance, and obediently knelt beside Yu Banxian.
With a light sigh, Yu Banxian, who has become a lot younger, flushed with a layer of red tide on his face, and then took a long breath, raised his right hand, raised his index finger, and gently tapped the center of Zhang Feng’s brow. A wisp of cool breath penetrated through the skin and suddenly penetrated into Zhang Feng’s forehead, and then an unimaginable flood of complicated information flooded into Zhang Feng’s brain, almost instantly worthy of giving his knowledge to the sea. Shocked.
Zhang Feng didn’t know when he lost consciousness. It seemed like a moment, and it seemed to be ten thousand years. When Zhang Feng came back sober, he saw Yu Banxian slowly standing up from the bamboo chair, but he was lazy. Lying on the floor of the bamboo building, I was so weak and weak that I couldn't tell, but my brain was clearer than ever, as if I understood a lot of things at once, but for a while, I couldn't tell the truth.
Yu Banxian said faintly: "It's dawn soon, let your people send me back, don't bother you here in the future."
Zhang Feng was stunned. He noticed that Yu Banxian's complexion seemed to be much worse. Not to mention the complexion after suddenly becoming younger last night, even when compared to when he first came to Zhulou, it was obviously inferior. After turning, I already understood the root cause, Yi Gulu got up from the floor and knelt in front of Yu Banxian: "Master, the disciple can take you out of the provincial prison without any trouble."
Yu Banxian shook his head unquestionably, "If you don't understand, don't say leaving here. Even if it was the matter of last night, it is hard to say whether it will bring you bad luck. As a teacher, you are already thinking about it, and you can't be attached to the world. There are not many days to go. There is actually no difference between staying in the provincial jail and leaving you. On the contrary, it will bring you endless troubles. Well, you will understand later."
Zhang Feng only now faintly felt that more than 90% of the things Yu Banxian had left in his mind had not merged. Obviously, many secrets were in it. He changed his mind slightly, knowing that this time is not a time of hypocrisy. I had to kowtow a few heads, then stood up, and accompanied Yu Banxian down the third floor. Outside the lobby on the first floor, I saw Zhou Ruiying who was waiting there.
Nodded to Zhou Ruiying, Zhang Feng whispered: "Send Mr. Yu back, be careful not to disturb people."
Zhou Ruiying knew what Zhang Feng meant after hearing the words. Without much words, she led Yu Banxian to a pure black Toyota and helped open the door. When Yu Banxian bowed his head and got into the car, the Toyota started immediately, silently. Drove out of the yard silently. Zhou Ruiying didn't say a word from beginning to end. Zhang Feng was standing in the shadow under the bamboo building, but his heart was full of huge waves.
Returning to Zhang Feng and standing still, Zhou Ruiying's slightly exhausted expression was somewhat relaxed: "Hungry, there are prepared supper here."
Zhang Feng's gaze paused on Zhou Ruiying's expectant face, and finally said: "Well, I will trouble you."
Zhou Ruiying smiled happily and said: "There is no trouble. They are cooked food prepared in advance without special preparation. Moreover, it will take about half an hour for the news from there to come back. Let's rest here first. The yard is quiet. It's very, nowadays, apart from the two of us, there won't be half of the outsiders coming in, so you can rest assured and bold."
Returning to the top floor of the bamboo building, Zhou Ruiying used a bamboo basket to carry a few plates of cooked food, most of which were sliced meat. There was actually a pot of chicken soup, and two bottles of Moutai, which were placed on the square table one by one. The things prepared last night were early. Yu Banxian ate it cleanly, and even the two special cigars Zhang Feng placed on the table in advance were gone, so there was nothing to clean up.
Although it was a tossing all night, Zhang Feng was tired of heart and brain, and physical fatigue was of secondary importance. He didn’t feel a bit of eating without eating all night. On the contrary, there were a lot of things in his mind. He was a little itchy, and secondly, he was a little worried about what would happen to Yu Banxian when he returned to the provincial jail. Judging from the tone of what Yu Banxian had just revealed, it seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.
Since Zhou Ruiying said that it would take about half an hour to get back the information, let’s wait for half an hour before talking. The two of them ate and talked. A bottle of Moutai quickly entered their stomachs. Zhang Feng and Zhou Ruiying were actually a little hungry. It's past, so I didn't think it before, but when it was really eaten, a few dishes were really not enough for two people to fill their stomachs, and they were completely eaten by them before they were too big.
Zhou Ruiying's mood today is undoubtedly very good. She was about to twist the second bottle of wine, but the pager on the desktop vibrated. When she picked it up, she couldn't help smiling on her face. She gave Zhang Feng a charming look and whispered softly: " Everything went well without any mistakes."
Zhang Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and the string that had been tight was unknowingly loosened: "I have been busy all night, why don't you take a rest?"
Zhou Ruiying naturally could see the fatigue in Zhang Feng’s expression. She herself was also tired. She stood on the post all night outside the lobby on the first floor. Even an ordinary old man could not hold it, let alone she, a beautiful young woman. At this moment, it’s just a strong hold. Hearing what Zhang Feng said, he said, "Well, it can't be more quiet here, and it's extremely safe. Just rest upstairs."
Without allowing Zhang Feng to tell, Zhou Ruiying quickly came out with the bedding baggage and laid it on the floor of the bamboo building. She lay down on her own side, and then looked at Zhang Feng with Yingying eyes. Obviously, she was going to accompany him. Zhang Feng slept here. Zhang Feng only hesitated for a while, then lay down beside her, naturally stretched out his arm around Zhou Ruiying's fragrant shoulder, put her on her arm, and then pulled the quilt over the two of them. Body.
It was almost dawn, and both of them were actually exhausted. Almost just a few minutes after lying down, Zhou Ruiying fell asleep deeply.
Sniffing the faint fragrance from his arms, Zhang Feng did not fall asleep, nor did he have the slightest tenderness in his heart. Instead, he was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
The things that Yu Banxian forcibly stuffed into his mind were slowly fusing with him. Although it was only just beginning, the things contained in it made him feel turbulent, and there was no way to fall asleep, even if his cerebral cortex was already Excited to the extreme, but still running at high speed, I can't wait to swallow these extra things as clean as possible, and immediately merge into one.
After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Zhang Feng forced himself to close his eyes and slowly sink into the depths of consciousness.
A few days later, Zhang Feng received the news from Zhou Ruiying that Yu Banxian became weak the next day after returning to the provincial jail. In just two or three days, he suddenly aged and was finally discovered one morning. At that time, he passed away silently.