Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

"How is your father now?" Zhang Weidong did not shake hands with Tang Xingbang, but asked as he walked in.

"Teacher Zhang, my father is still the same." Tang Xingbang was slightly startled, then hurriedly turned around and accompanied Zhang Weidong inside, while replying respectfully.

The two armed policemen standing guard watched Tang Xingbang lead a young man inside with more respect than the national leader. They could no longer maintain the stern expression on their faces and were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Weidong quickly entered the main room. Tang Xingzhong and others who were fidgeting in the main hall were surprised when they saw Zhang Weidong arriving. They hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Teacher Zhang."

Although I knew Zhang Weidong was powerful in the past, I always felt that he was too young. Tang Xingzhong, who was used to being respected by thousands of people, always found it difficult to bend down in front of him, but today he bent down sincerely, and this time Teacher Zhang said

The title is no longer a title for Zhang Weidong's profession, but a truly heartfelt title of respect for his elders.

Zhang Weidong nodded slightly and went directly into the back room.

In the back room, Tang Xuhong was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed with a worried look on her face. When she saw Zhang Weidong come in, she hurriedly stood up.

Zhang Weidong saw Mr. Tang lying quietly on the bed, his face was gloomy, his breathing was weak, he looked extremely old and frail, and his nose couldn't help but feel a little sore. He hurriedly stepped forward to the bedside, and then pulled out the drip needle and oxygen tube.

"What are you going to do?" The medical staff screamed when they saw that Zhang Weidong had pulled out the hanging needle and oxygen tube.

"You all go out." Zhang Weidong ignored the screams of the medical staff, gently put one hand on Mr. Tang's wrist, and waved to everyone with the other hand.

If this was not the Tang family, it would be impossible for ordinary people to get in. When the medical staff saw that Zhang Weidong not only pulled out the hanging needle and oxygen tube that was hanging Mr. Tang's life, but also asked everyone to get out, they would probably rush up and fight Zhang Weidong desperately.

Even so, the medical staff stared at Zhang Weidong with hostility, waiting for the Tang family to give the order before rushing forward.

However, what the medical staff did not expect was that everyone in the Tang family seemed to have lost their minds. After hearing this, they all walked out obediently, and even called them out. Not only that, when they arrived at the door, the Tang family

The disciples, from the head of the family Tang Xingbang to the third generation descendant Tang Guohe, all bowed deeply to the young man. Then they carefully closed the door.

After the door was closed, Zhang Weidong reached out his hand and gently rubbed Mr. Tang's chest back and forth with a somewhat solemn expression.

Mr. Tang's fall was actually not severe, but because he was old, his heart, blood vessels, and brain could not withstand the torment. It can be said that Mr. Tang was like a dilapidated house. If there were no external factors, he could still survive.

It will last for a few years, but if there is a strong wind or a small earthquake, the dilapidated building may no longer be able to support it.

Faced with this situation, the only thing Zhang Weidong can do is to reinforce the "dangerous house", but this is a delicate job, and not just anyone can do it. Especially in a dangerous situation like Mr. Tang. It would be a different person.

, accidentally not only failed to reinforce the "dangerous building", but actually accelerated the collapse of the "dangerous building".

Fortunately, the five elements in Zhang Weidong's body are in balance, and he can get a glimpse of the mystery of the origin of life. Whatever Mr. Tang lacks in this "dangerous house", he can supplement it, so this job may be as difficult as climbing a mountain for Dong Ming and others.

God, but for Zhang Weidong, it is not that difficult. It just requires some real energy.

Zhang Weidong carefully rubbed Mr. Tang's chest while slowly inputting the power of the Five Elements into his body.

The power of the Five Elements entered Mr. Tang's body, while carefully dredging and nourishing his old and blocked meridians, while adding the power of the Five Elements that he lacked into his body bones.

Within a moment, Mr. Tang's gloomy face began to turn rosy, and his breathing gradually became smoother and heavier. Then he opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mr. Tang saw Zhang Weidong. He was slightly startled at first, and then said in surprise: "Weidong, why are you here?"

"Haha. Brother, please be patient for a moment. I will straighten out your body and then I will tell you slowly." Seeing that Mr. Tang was safe and sound, Zhang Weidong felt much more relaxed and replied with a smile.

"My body?" Mr. Tang discovered that Zhang Weidong's hand was gently rubbing his chest. A trace of gentle breath was slowly emanating from his hand and seeping into his body. It was warm and warm.

It was as if the whole person was bathing in the sun, feeling unprecedentedly comfortable.

At this time, Mr. Tang's mind had gradually begun to wake up, and he quickly recalled what happened. Knowing that Zhang Weidong was using exercises to treat his illness and injuries, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Weidong gratefully, but did not speak again for fear of disturbing him.

Zhang Weidong.

The deficiencies were not replenished. Mr. Tang was already old and frail. Zhang Weidong did not dare to let the Five Elements Qi circulate in Mr. Tang's body for too long, lest it would be counterproductive. Shortly after Mr. Tang woke up, Zhang Weidong stopped and said with a smile: "Okay.

Come on, brother, it’s okay now.”

"Thank you, Wei Dong. I have heard some charlatans say that changing one's life against the will of heaven will destroy one's longevity. I am about to step into the gate of hell. If you pull me back alive, will it affect you?

?" Mr. Tang saw the sweat on Zhang Weidong's forehead and the look of exhaustion on his face. He couldn't help but hold Zhang Weidong's hand and said with gratitude and worry.

It is not impossible to change one's life against the will of heaven. For example, Zhang Weidong left part of his original chaotic energy in his parents' bodies, which is an act of changing one's life against the will of nature. That original chaotic energy can not only extend the life of his parents

, and it can also slowly change their system. One day, even if they don't practice, they can step into the path of cultivating immortals, but it will really change their destiny. It's just that every time the original chaotic energy is used up, it will lose one point.

Zhang Weidong later cultivated and strengthened the chaotic energy, but it was still somewhat different from the original chaotic energy. Zhang Weidong didn't know it before, but he knew it when he peeked into the mystery of the origin of life, but Zhang Weidong did not regret it at all.

His parents are the ones who gave birth to him and raised him. Even if he gives his life back to them, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he leaves some of his original chaotic energy to them. I'm afraid I won't be able to share it with them.

However, treating Mr. Tang's illness and injuries is not a life-changing change. It just helps him strengthen and repair his "dangerous house" so that it can stand in this world for a while. But because Mr. Tang is already 90

At five years old, he is already very old. Even for Zhang Weidong, this reinforcement work is highly technical, and it is mentally exhausting to do it once. Of course, if it were Dong Ming and others looking at it, it would be impossible to change one's fate against the will of heaven.

It's not an exaggeration at all. Because only strange people like Zhang Weidong can do this job, but people like Dong Ming and others can't do it. Since they can't do it, it is naturally an act against nature.

"Brother, I'm serious. I'm just a little tired. It's okay." Zhang Weidong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

Although Zhang Weidong said it easily, Mr. Tang felt more and more grateful in his heart. He grabbed Zhang Weidong's hand and patted it heavily without saying anything. Then he let go and prepared to use his arms to support himself to get up as usual.

As people get older, they are like machine parts that have become rusty and worn out. They are not as agile as before. Especially the waist does not have enough strength to support a lying body to sit up, so it needs to rely on the strength of the arms to help.

What Mr. Tang didn't expect was that before his arms even touched the bed board, his body had already sat up neatly with the strength of his waist and abdomen, just like when he was young. Of course, it was still worse than when he was young.

Some, when Mr. Tang realized what had happened, he sat on the bed for a long time and couldn't speak. After a while, he sighed: "Weidong, brother, I have lived my whole life, and I was once a prominent figure in the Republic. What happened?"

I have never seen it. I don’t know how many Japanese devils I have killed. Although I have not shown it in front of others, I still can’t help but feel that I am looking down on the world. But today I really know how inferior I am compared to you.

of insignificance.”

Zhang Weidong didn't know how to answer Mr. Tang for a long time after hearing this. It wasn't until Mr. Tang got out of bed that he suddenly felt something: "I remember there is a saying that people are destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. I think this

The people referred to in this sentence should not be distinguished between ordinary people and people like me. It can be seen that the insignificance or greatness of a person cannot be measured solely by ability. In my opinion, Mr. Tang, you have served the country and the people.

We have worked hard for many years in the war of resistance, this is a kind of greatness."

Zhang Weidong's words made Mr. Tang feel so happy that he couldn't help but raise his head and burst out laughing.

This smile is full of vitality, and does not look like an old and frail old man at all.

Outside the living room, although Tang Xingbang and others knew that strange people like Zhang Weidong could save their father since they said they could, they were still worried about the lives of their loved ones. They were waiting outside anxiously, but now they suddenly heard someone in the back room.

Hearing his father's hearty laughter, everyone couldn't help but trembled, and then they were overjoyed and rushed towards the door of the room. However, when they reached the door of the room, everyone stopped again.

Now that Teacher Zhang has already become a god-like figure in their hearts, how could they dare to rush in without him asking them to come in?

"Come in, everyone." Zhang Weidong heard the footsteps of everyone through the door early and said with a faint smile.

Hearing Zhang Weidong's voice from inside the room, Tang Xingbang and others opened the door excitedly.

As soon as the door opened, everyone saw Mr. Tang standing in the room with a rosy face. For a moment, everyone stared directly at Mr. Tang, and the shock in their hearts was simply indescribable.

The old man in front of him was still lying on the bed a moment ago, sometimes unconscious and sometimes unconscious. However, as soon as Zhang Weidong arrived, in less than ten minutes, the old man was already standing in front of everyone, more energetic than when he had not fallen down.

After all, if you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that this was true? The so-called resurrection from the dead is nothing more than this!

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