Don’t eat until you’re full, and don’t talk until you’re full.
Fang Yan understood that Master Tianjizi had reservations. Since he was willing to offer to help his grandfather treat his leg disease, it proved that he was sure that he could cure his grandfather's paralysis of both legs. At least it will be a good improvement on the legs.
Master Tianjizi just said that his grandfather's legs were 'dead', but Fang Yan knew that his special skill was 'dead wood blooms'. If he could make Grandpa's two 'deadwood' legs rejuvenate, wouldn't that be the supreme essence of Taoism
"Thank you, Master." Fang Yan said with gratitude. "Then I'll thank you, Master."
Tian Jizi nodded, holding a fly whisk and walked to stand behind Mr. Fang Huwei's wheelchair.
Fang Huwei and Fang Yan were full of curiosity. Mr. Fang Huwei clearly injured his leg. Why was Tianjizi running on someone's back
"The human body is like a tree, and the soul of the tree is in the roots. As long as the roots are not cut off, nourished by water, and bathed in the sun, they will be able to glow with new vitality and sprout new shoots." Tianjizi understood Fang Yan's doubts and explained aloud. "Those who only know how to treat headaches and leg pain are unskilled quacks. Most head diseases can be well treated and improved on the soles of the feet. There are many acupuncture points on the soles of human feet, and each acupoint corresponds to each major organ of the human body. -----This is also the principle of barefoot health.”
Tian Jizi held a whisk in one hand and placed the other hand flat on the head of Mr. Fang Huwei's head.
"I have just said that Mr. Fang's legs are cut off from vitality. It is difficult to treat the disease from the legs. Because it is difficult to bear the force there and it is even more difficult to move the Qi. In this way, you can only get twice the result or no result. Return." Tianjizi's words were quite instructive to Fang Yan. He glanced at Fang Yan and said, "You have to remember this."
Fang Yan said respectfully: "Disciple has learned."
Tianjizi nodded, but there was no movement, but a green light appeared on his palm.
The cyan light shrouded the Tianling Cap area on the head of Mr. Fang Huwei's head, as if he was trying to open a hole there and crawl in.
Within a few seconds, old man Fang Huwei had sweat forming on his forehead.
Half a minute later, Mr. Fang Huwei was sweating profusely, and even his clothes were soaked.
Fang Yan was surprised in his heart, but did not disturb him.
He was afraid that he would affect Master's treatment, because he knew better than anyone else how much his grandfather wanted to stand up.
When Mo Qingdi's hand tendons were picked apart, he said he hated himself for not being able to stand up.
When the Fang family was despised and bullied, he said he hated himself for not being able to stand up.
When Fang Yan's father Fang Yixing died in the battle at Yanziwu Village, Fang Yan carried his father's body home.
That day, Grandpa sat in a wheelchair without saying a word. However, Fang Yan will never forget the look in his eyes at that time - sad to the point of death, despair, guilt, and hatred.
They were a pair of blood-red eyes without tears, but they made everyone who saw them want to cry.
It was precisely because he could not forget those eyes that Fang Yan blamed himself constantly during the three years he guarded his father's grave.
If he could have been earlier, if he could have been faster, would he have been able to save his father? Will it save grandpa from having to go through the most painful thing in life when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person away
When it was close to two minutes, Fang Huwei's body began to tremble, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound of pain.
His hands on the wheelchair were shaking constantly, and his legs, which had been unable to move for many years, also began to bounce--although the amplitude was very small, you could still see them shaking slightly.
"It's moving." Fang Yan looked surprised. "The legs moved-----"
Mr. Fang Huwei's eyes widened, and he felt a hot torrent rushing through his body. It was like red-hot molten steel flowing into a ditch, vigorously breaking open all the blocked blood vessels and acupuncture points in the body.
Taoism emphasizes purity and peace, but the methods used to treat diseases are overbearing and barbaric.
His body was in pain, but his heart was filled with joy.
Hearing Fang Yan's voice, he wanted to grin, but the pain in his body caused the smile to become a little deformed, more like a distorted cry.
"It's moving-----" Fang Huwei said loudly, his voice became hoarse. "I feel them moving——this old pair——haven't contacted each other for many years——"
When Mr. Fang Huwei's hair stood up, and some hair strands seemed to be scorched and burned, Tianjizi finally withdrew his palm.
He took a deep breath, then looked at Fang Yan and said, "Mr. Fang's constitution is weak and he can't bear too much 'Qi of the Green Ox' at one time. Trying to hold on will only make people dizzy and faint. That's it for today, Fang Have a good rest. Don't take a shower, just find a clean towel to wipe your body."
Fang Huwei knew that what Tianjizi said was true. Although he tried his best to endure it for the sake of dignity and treatment, if he persisted and his strength was exhausted, he might not be able to escape the consequences of fainting. It would be nice to have a short break.
However, he still felt a little unwilling in his heart. If his legs could be cured in one go, he would be willing to accept it even if he fainted -----
"Taoist Master, my legs -----" Fang Huwei asked Fang Yan, letting Fang Yan wipe the sweat from his face with a towel, looking at Tianjizi eagerly. "I felt them moving just now - don't worry, I haven't felt their existence for so many years, just like two logs on my body - I was with them just now Contact was made, I----I felt a burning sensation there----"
Tianjizi looked at Fang Huwei with a smile on his face and said: "It's beyond your reach, Mr. Fang, I just helped you clear the meridians of your body. Because it's the first time to do this, the effect is the best--- -The effect will be slightly weaker the second and third times. However, as long as you persevere, Fang Lao’s leg disease will definitely recover completely.”
"Thank you for your kindness." Fang Huwei sat in his wheelchair and bowed to Tianjizi.
Tianjizi stepped aside and said: "Fang Yan and I have a master-disciple relationship, and Mr. Fang has disturbed the seniority by doing this----- Mr. Fang, please go and have a rest. Fang Yan and I will have a few more words."
"Please." Mr. Fang Huwei said with a smile. "Fang Yan, take care of your master for me."
"Grandpa, don't worry." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Fang Huwei said hello to Tianjizi again, and was pushed to his room in the backyard by the family's male servant Fang Fusheng to clean up.
Fang Yan asked Tianjizi to sit down and poured him another cup of hot tea. Then he suddenly knelt down in front of Tianjizi and kowtowed three times.
Tianjizi didn't stop him, looked at Fang Yan and said, "When we confirmed our master-disciple relationship, you didn't kneel to me - why are you kneeling now instead?"
"Thank you, Master, for the kindness of reincarnation." Fang Yan said seriously.
"The favor of reconstruction?" Tianjizi shook his head and said, "It's just to help treat the leg disease."
"Master should be able to see that grandpa's physical condition is very bad now - grandpa has been fond of martial arts all his life. Ever since his legs were paralyzed, he felt that there was no hope for life. But in order to support the Fang family, he has been working hard to provide strong support. .Since his father died tragically at the entrance of the village three years ago, his body has collapsed all of a sudden, and most of the energy and energy that supported him have been exhausted. Especially in the past six months, he has been half asleep and half awake every day, and his body has become weak. At this point------I am out of town, and I am awakened by nightmares every night. I always dream of my grandpa sitting in a wheelchair and waving to me---waving to me goodbye---"
"If master can heal grandpa's leg, if he can stand up again and practice martial arts again - I think his energy and spirit can come back and his life can continue. Go down ------ our Fang family ------- we really can't let anyone leave, not even one -------"
Fang Yan's voice was deep and sincere. His eyes were red as he spoke, and he looked worried about his grandfather's health.
"I'm sorry for your filial piety." Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with a face full of relief and said, "I just said that there is no way to treat your grandfather's leg and recover. As long as you use the 'Qing Niu Qi' to help him unblock it for a long time, After repair, he can still stand up again ------- It's just that I can't stay in Yanziwu for a long time, which is a big problem."
Fang Yan got up from the ground, looked at Tianjizi and said, "I know Master has already thought of a way."
"That's right. There is indeed a way to solve this problem -------" Tianjizi said with a smile. "You come back with me and learn my Green Ox Technique to cross the Qi, and learn my dead tree to revive. When you come back, give your grandpa massage every day, and your grandpa's leg disease will be cured naturally. Since ancient times, Medical skills do not separate families, so when the time comes, you can also use this method to replenish your mother's body ------- She is also weak in qi and blood, probably because she has worries that cannot be resolved."
Fang Yan frowned and said: "Of course I am willing to follow the master to learn skills, but------I am in prison now and there are many things that I need to deal with."
"Is it related to the persecution of the general's family?"
"Master also knows about this?"
"There are thousands of Taoist disciples. It's easy for me to inquire about something ---" Tianjizi said with a proud look on his face. "Just think about it, is it more useful for you to stay in the outside world and fight with the Jiang family, or is it more effective as a deterrent to follow me to the Daomen? If the Jiang family knew that you followed me to the Daomen, some people would be more cautious. Naturally, some things need to be done more secretly ------- Moreover, once you enter our Taoist sect, thousands of Taoist sect disciples will have your strong backing. At that time, who will dare to bully you?"