Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 62 to be or not to be (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)

"You bastard, what exactly are the Five Deteriorations of Heaven and Man?" Seeing the two of them playing charades, Lu Linglong felt like a cat scratching its head, and was eager to know the answer.

When Du Heng heard this name, the corners of his mouth twitched. It's just that you lost two thousand and I earned two million. Is it necessary to hold a grudge against me until now?
But it was not a good time to refute anything in the current situation, so he explained honestly: "The Five Degenerations of Heavenly Beings is a saying that has been circulated within Buddhism, and other sects have always known very little about it.

It is divided into the minor five declines and the major five declines, namely, the music does not sound, the light of the body suddenly disappears, the body is attached to the water, the image is fixed, and the eyes blink. When the above five declines appear, it is the minor five declines. If there is a special good root, there is still a possibility of turning around.

The clothes are dirty, the hair is withered, the armpits are sweaty, the body is smelly, and there is no joy in the seat. These are the five signs of great decay. Once they appear, the celestial being will die. "

The words fell.

Everyone then understood what Hu Lanlan had just meant by the withered hair and smelly body, and they also knew why she had said the word "difficult".

"Is Grand Tutor really like this?" Lu Linglong was depressed and tugged at Du Heng's sleeve, hoping to get something...

This will really make Du Heng helpless!

You think too highly of yourself!
You have to know that the lady inside is a professional and she can talk a little bit.

Although he couldn't bear it, he still said frankly: "The deadline is approaching, there is no way to save it!"

Others would not listen to his "one-sided story" and looked at Hu Lanlan one after another, as if she was someone who treated people like dogs when looking for them beforehand and was disgusted by them when deleting the film afterwards.

"Master Hu, you were admitted by Mr. Zhang Wangzizhong himself that your internal medicine was good. Don't you have any solution?"

"What the handsome young man said is right. Elder Fang is on his last legs and there is nothing he can do to save him.

His body functions are now declining and his innate Qi is naturally leaking out. It is the natural process of life coming to an end, birth, aging, sickness and death, which cannot be reversed by ordinary people.

In layman's terms, Elder Fang's body is like a bucket with thousands of holes, and water is life, but no matter how much water you pour into the bucket, it will leak out. "

"this!"

The people in Baiyun Temple finally realized the reality and understood that their ancestors were destined to...

boom!
Suddenly.

Du Heng thought of his method of opening the eight gates, using the innate Qi to impact the mysterious gate, transforming it into blood and Qi, and achieving the state of stimulating the body's functions.

Perhaps according to this principle, Hu Lanlan could use her medical skills to stimulate Fang Dongtian's vitality.

I decided to give it a try, so I asked, "Master Hu, when a person is about to die, will there be a state of last breath, in which the person's consciousness and functions will be in a state of awakening?"

Hu Lanlan thought about it for a moment, then nodded and admitted, "There is such a statement in traditional Chinese medicine theory."

After hearing what the two said, everyone thought that there was a new solution and their mood was as ups and downs as the plot of a novel.

Lu Linglong grabbed his sleeve tightly, her hair stood up again, and she asked excitedly: "Is there any way to save the Grand Master?"

"Maybe!" Du Heng said something ambiguous, then turned to look at Hu Lanlan and continued, "Then with the method of traditional Chinese medicine, can we make Elder Fang's last moments come earlier?"

Hearing this, Hu Lanlan's eyes widened, "You want to kill him now?"

This scared everyone present, who mistakenly thought that Du Heng was going to do something wrong, and their eyes all flashed with sternness.

This scene.

Du Heng was also really frightened, and waved his hands repeatedly to explain: "Ahem, what I mean is that instead of slowly waiting for the vitality to be exhausted, it is better to squeeze out the remaining functions of Elder Fang's body and let him enter the last stage of rejuvenation for a while.

It's like a racing car with little gas left in the tank. Should you save gas and drive slowly back to the finish line, or should you step on the gas pedal and go all out? "

"I understand. You want Elder Fang to live like a normal person for a while, instead of living in a daze and waiting to die?"

"Not bad!"

"That's a good idea!"

Now, Hu Lanlan understood his ideas, but whether to use them was not something she could decide.

Looking at the group of people from Baiyun Temple, he said sternly: "To survive or to perish, this is a question, you decide for yourselves!"

After saying this, he stood up and walked out of the room, giving the Taoist priests time to think.

Seeing this, Du Heng patted Lu Linglong on the shoulder and said softly, "You discuss with them whether to use this method. I'll go out for a look."

Without waiting for her to reply, he turned away and began to follow her.

From a distance, Hu Lanlan could be seen leaning on the corridor fence, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the scenery on the top of the mountain. Dressed in a cowboy outfit, she had a bit of the charm of a Western mare.

"Master Hu!"

Hu Lanlan exhaled a cloud of smoke, tilted her head and sneered, "Handsome boy, am I that old?"

"How can it be!"

"After entering that door, you called me Master Hu and I won't argue with you. But after leaving that door, what will you call me?" "Sister?" Du Heng called out tentatively.

When Hu Lanlan heard this, she laughed out loud, "Hey, this kid is not stupid!"

Taking her pulse, Du Heng didn't care about his face anymore. He just paid for the medical insurance, which was not shameful.

"Sister Lan!"

"You are good at taking advantage of others, but you don't seem like someone who would say that he would slaughter the entire Wang family."

Seeing that Hu Lanlan had seen through his identity, he quickly and modestly denied it, "These are all rumors. I don't have that ability."

"Tell me, why are you following me?" Hu Lanlan didn't take his words seriously and asked directly about his purpose.

"Ahem, Sister Lan, could you please not use such an island-like tone when speaking? It's just on the way, okay?"

"Don't say pull me down!"

"No, no, no, I can't say it!" Du Heng was really at a loss. It turned out that if you ask someone for help, you are the boss. You have to see the other person's face.

"I have a problem with my legs. I want to ask Sister Lan to treat it!"

Hu Lanlan looked him up and down, her eyes fixed on one place, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said: "Little brother, if you want to treat your third leg, go find that cute girl you are traveling with. I can't treat it, and your way of picking up girls is too old-fashioned."

"Sister Pulan, what are you thinking? I'm still a simple college student!"

Hearing this, Hu Lanlan was slightly stunned. She really thought that she had misunderstood. She felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but take a deep puff of cigarette to calm down.

"You don't seem to have any problem with your legs?"

"Hehe, I saw that Sister Lan couldn't walk anymore!"

"Cough cough!" Hu Lanlan was almost choked to death by the smoke, not because of Du Heng's teasing, but because she was angry that she had just believed his lies.

I escaped the first wave of verbal traps, but I couldn't escape the second one. It's hard to guard against.

"Okay, little brother. I just tricked you a little bit, and you still hold a grudge against me. You are deliberately trying to tease me."

Although Du Heng felt a little relieved, he still said seriously: "Sister Lan, you misunderstood me again. I really can't walk when I see you."

Hu Lanlan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that she had misunderstood again?

Once bitten, twice shy!
In order to ensure that he would not lose face in front of Du Heng again, he asked suspiciously, "Tell me about it."

"Think about it, Sister Lan, you are the disciple of the great Chinese medicine master Wang Zizhong, and no one in the alien circle can guarantee that they won't need your help.

Now that I can meet you here, if I don't get to know you, I will be struck by lightning. Tell me, can I walk?"

"Really?"

"One look at Ding Zhen!"

"Haha. Then you've made a wrong calculation. If you want to see a doctor like me, you can do so anytime. Just pay me." Hu Lanlan leaned her elbows on the railing and stared at him with a playful look on her face.

"how much is it?"

"Not much, just one million!"

"Pfft - one million?" Du Heng almost choked to death. Even if he sold himself, he wouldn't be worth that much money.

I only have about one million yuan on my body, but I have to spend all of it just to see a doctor. This is even worse than the hospital.

"Otherwise, the number of people who want to see me for treatment is lining up from here to the Mediterranean. I'm using my reputation as a disciple of a Chinese medicine master to treat you. Do you really want to get it for free?"

"Excuse me!" Du Heng retreated on the spot.

It is true that poor people do not deserve to get sick. I should take it easy in the future and try not to be too wasteful. It is important to save my life.

Seeing that he was backing off, Hu Lanlan no longer wanted to tease him and said, "Hey, since you call me Sister Lan, how about the first time being free?"

"It's free, I have to learn it for free!" Du Heng suddenly felt that things had taken a turn for the better, and thought to himself that he had not called Sister Lan in vain, as it turned out that sweet talk would get you what you want.

At this time, Lu Linglong ran out of the house and came close to the two of them.

"Master Hu, we have discussed it and we still want the Grand Master to live like a normal person."

"Let's go!" Hu Lanlan threw down her cigarette butt and followed Lu Linglong into the house.

According to the method provided by Du Heng, Fang Dongtian's body functions were directly stimulated, the remaining vitality in his body was squeezed out, and the state of last breath was advanced and maintained for a period of time.

(End of this chapter)