My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 61 Samadhi True Fire Moxibustion

Chapter 61

Ji Shitang's old and young genius doctors were helpless, Zheng Yifan and Mu Xuejun were impatient, "You are still genius doctors, can't you watch my dad die of pain like this?"

The grandfather and grandson were pale and speechless. At this moment, they suddenly heard a voice: "Don't worry, I can cure this disease."

I saw Chen Xin walking quickly, quickly took off the silver needles on Zheng Bancheng's body, and then used the silver needles in his hand to pierce the corresponding acupuncture points of Zheng Bancheng.

When the silver needle fell, a trace of black air could be seen separating from the silver needle. After a few seconds, Zheng Bancheng's complexion improved, and the pain gradually disappeared.

"You... Your stitching method seems to be the same as mine just now?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"That's right, it's pretty much the same, but yours is called Wulei Shenhuo Moxibustion, and mine is called Sanmai Zhenhuo Moxibustion. The position of the needle is the same, but the depth of the technique is different. The main function is...to dispel evil spirits!"

Chen Xin said lightly.

In fact, he learned it secretly... The main thing is to apply the real fire of Samadhi to acupuncture.

At this time, Zheng Bancheng had completely relaxed, his headache had completely disappeared, and his face gradually turned rosy.

"How are you feeling, Dad?"

Mu Xuejun was overjoyed immediately, it seemed that he believed in the wrong person, this Chen Xin did have two brushes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zheng Bancheng forced a smile, the moment just now almost cost him half his life.

"Little... genius doctor, will my dad do it again?"

Zheng Yifan asked anxiously, he was quite frightened when he came here just now.

"Not today."

Chen Xin replied.

"Then, is there a way to cure it?"

At this moment, both Zhang Changyi and Zhang Yang's faces were ugly, but they had already missed just now, and what they said now was meaningless.

"Yes, and it's very simple."

Chen Xin smiled, and pointed to the Wenwan walnuts that Zheng Bancheng was playing with just now, "Actually, the problem is mainly with these pair of walnuts. As long as you stay away from them, you will be safe."

"The problem is this pair of walnuts?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, this pair of Wenwan walnuts is relatively old, and should have been handed down from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty."

"Not bad, little friend's eyesight!"

Zheng Bancheng's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised. Obviously, there are not many people who can see through the origin of his Wenwan walnuts at a glance.

"No matter how extraordinary it is, it's just a play on the text. It has nothing to do with headaches, so don't play tricks on it!"

Zhang Yang said sourly, being glared at by Zhang Changyi, he shrank his neck and fell silent.

Chen Xin ignored him, stared at Zheng Bancheng with piercing eyes and asked, "Old Zheng, how long have you kept this pair of walnuts with you?"

"I bought this from an antique market, and I kept it with me for about four or five months after I bought it," Zheng Bancheng recalled.

"Think again, how long have you had this migraine?"

Zheng Bancheng frowned and thought carefully, then his face was shocked, and he said in shock: "It seems that I have this problem since I bought this pair of walnuts!"

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and Zheng Bancheng's success in Eagle City is due to his amazing talent and mind.

Moreover, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but only in himself. He thought it was the sequelae of his many years of hard work, and he never thought it would be related to Wenwan walnuts.

"To be honest, this walnut was obtained from a dead person, so it is contaminated with evil energy. You carry it with you, and the evil energy enters your body, which will cause harm to your body. It cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills at all."

If it weren't for the real fire of Samadhi, Chen Xin might not be able to cure this disease himself.

"So that's it. I thought I was old and useless, and I planned to hand over my career to my children!"

Zheng Bancheng smiled wryly.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean by evil energy entering the body? Does this seem superstitious?"

Mu Xuejun asked hesitantly. Like Zheng Bancheng before, he didn't believe in those illusory things, but only believed in science.

"A lot of things are not all superstitions, some of them are the laws that our ancestors explored from the laws of nature. If we can get rid of the bad things and extract the essence, there is still a lot of credibility, otherwise it will not go through thousands of years. handed down to this day.”

Chen Xin said lightly.

Everyone was speechless. What Chen Xin said was right, existence is reasonable. Many universities are now studying the Book of Changes. Can you say that it is all rubbish?

"Little brother, did you smash this walnut and throw away my dad's illness?" Zheng Yifan asked eagerly.

"It's such a pity to smash such a good cultural relic." Chen Xin said with a smile, "Give me the walnut, and I'll have a way to get rid of the evil spirit inside, so that Mr. Zheng can play casually in the future."

"Then I will trouble you, my friend."

Zheng Bancheng's tone showed a bit of excitement. He doesn't care about money, but he really likes this pair of walnuts. If they really smashed it, he would feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Chen Xin held a Wenwan walnut in each hand, and a burst of flames shot out from the palm of his hand, and he saw a black gas emanating from the tail of the walnut, which was instantly burned to ashes by the real fire of Samadhi, and a pair of Wenwan walnuts glowed again. Out of the crystal clear green.

Chen Xin returned the Wenwan walnuts to Zheng Bancheng. Immediately, Zheng Bancheng felt a slight cooling sensation coming from the walnuts. Immediately, it felt as if all 360 million pores of his body had been opened, and his whole body was extremely refreshing.

Zhang Yang on the side had a dark face, and was still a little unconvinced, thinking that Chen Xin was playing tricks, but Zhang Changyi's eyes burst out with a strange look, and the way he looked at Chen Xin was obviously different.

At this time, Zheng Yifan said to Chen Xin: "Brother Chen, please give me your bank card number, I will call you 500 million first, and if my father's illness does not return in two days, I will call you the balance."

"Yifan, how can you say that, 1000 million will be sent to you at once." Zheng Bancheng said a little displeased.

"Okay, then do as Dad wants, and call you at once."

"1000?"

Chen Xin was a little entangled. She used to dream of getting rich, but she only got a few needles. Asking for 1000 million seems like nothing.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xin asked, "Can I set my own price for the consultation fee?"

Everyone's complexion changed. Could it be that he still thinks too little and wants the lion to open his mouth?

Sure enough, the hearts of the people are not enough to swallow the elephant!

"Okay, I'll let my friend set the price, and you can have as much as you want." Zheng Bancheng said very generously. For him, life is the most precious thing, and money is just a bunch of numbers, and it doesn't matter how much you want.

"dad!"

Zheng Yifan frowned and reminded in a low voice, you can't just give him 1000 billion if he wants 1000 billion!
From now on, the people of Lao Zheng's family should eat dirt!
Zheng Bancheng waved his hand at him, signaling him not to speak.Chen Xin smiled lightly and said, "Just now I had a total of five needles, and each needle is 5 yuan. I will give you [-] yuan."

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and Zheng Yifan asked hesitantly, "Little brother, are you sure it's 5 yuan, not five trillion?"

Chen Xin rolled his eyes at him and said, "I want five trillion yuan, do you have it?"

Zheng Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment, and thought to himself, what a fart, in a third-tier city like Eagle City, 1000 billion would be the sky's the limit!

"Little brother, you don't have to be polite. A gentleman promises a thousand gold. The ten million consultation fee is my own promise, and I can't lose a penny!"

Zheng Bancheng said very proudly.

(End of this chapter)