"This this this …"
"I depend!"
"Did I just see presbyopia?"
People can’t believe that it takes six people to lift this stone lion, and it won’t last long after lifting it, but the little Taoist can lift it alone, but even with natural divine power, isn’t he afraid of his arm being broken? It seems that such a layman can’t speculate on the ability of "superior"
Wang Pei couldn’t help asking, "Little Taoist, what kind of kung fu do you practice?"
Ji Tianci replied "Huangdi Jing" without thinking.
"Did your Taoist temple sell this?"
"There’s ten dollars a piece."
The boys rushed in for fear of being robbed if they were late. Ji Tianci counted the heads behind them and figured out how much money he could collect.
……
Zhang Ying, a Taoist temple, is more difficult to remember than revisiting the old place with emotion. She is a little surprised that the Taoist temple as a whole looks "profound". She knows Feng Shui and naturally can see that the courtyard landscape is very rhyming and the ancient writing on the wall is even more Zen.
"You haven’t aged at all" Brinton stroked the wall and said to the cool breeze Taoist lightly.
"You’ve become more beautiful, too." Mr. Qingfeng’s tone was mild and insipid, and he also looked at the ancient Chinese characters on the wall.
"Don’t you ask me what to return to China?"
"You will say it when you want to."
Brinton was a little surprised that Taoist Qingfeng was really like a successful monk, but he could be yourself.
"I want to ask you a favor." Zhang Ying paused and continued, "I want you to treat a patient."
The wind long finally some accident "ah what is me? Don’t you know that I’m right? Will acupuncture treat chronic diseases. "
"Yes! But my aunt even calculated several hexagrams, each of which refers to the person who can save the patient. Dongfang is an old friend, and my aunt and I have you. "
The cool breeze Taoist thought for a moment and smiled. "God is also your old friend. Although you have never seen him before, he is really your name. It should be him instead of me."
Brinton zheng thought for a moment and asked, "when the mountain that people tell things but true? Can God really see ghosts? "
Breeze Taoist priest didn’t answer, but nodded his head. His face looked complicated, and he didn’t know whether he was happy or sad. Sometimes he felt that Ji Tianci should be extraordinary, and sometimes he felt that it was good to be an ordinary person.
Brinton was surprised and said to herself, "Is it true that my aunt is him?"
Chapter 23 hanging silk pulse diagnosis
In the afternoon, the crowds in the Valley View are crowded, and the prayers are endless, which makes Ji Tianci feel that girls come here to ask for marriage. They kneel in front of the statue of the Yellow Emperor and keep saying, "The Yellow Emperor bless me and give me a husband as handsome as the Taoist here."
Ji Tianci constantly greets acquaintances. A thin middle-aged man often comes here, but he doesn’t look like a local person. Every time he looks at himself, his eyes are strange but malicious.
Breeze Taoist priest and brinton have gone to the backyard. They seem to have something important to talk about. An hour later, Breeze Taoist priest called Ji Tianci again.
Zhang Yingfang is holding a mobile phone. It seems that people are talking on video because she doesn’t listen to it, but talks to it in her hand, saying that Ji Tianci doesn’t understand the language.
Ji Tianci, the Taoist priest of Qingfeng, bought him a lot of teaching materials when he was a child, but he didn’t buy English. He thought that Ji Tianci would not go abroad to learn foreign languages in his life, and he might as well learn the ancient Chinese characters of Jiuyou.
Brinton saw JiTianCi hurriedly waved at the door.
"God sent you to see what’s wrong with this patient."
JiTianCi a face of meng parents and their three people in this room which have any patients.
Brinton pointed to her mobile phone Ji Tianci walked over and looked down. Sure enough, the screen showed a girl lying in a hospital bed.
At first glance, this girl is not a nine-year-old Chinese with blonde hair and high nose, long white skin with closed eyelashes, and is very standard, just like a foreign model in the catwalk.
Zhang Ying said something in English to her mobile phone, and the camera was pulled away. There was a circle of display instruments around the girl. She was lying in a clean and spacious room, and the cleanliness of this room was appalling. The mobile phone looked at a white room, and a bunch of foreign doctors in white coats were discussing the data of the display instruments.
The girl’s hospital bed is also like a specially-made European princess bed. It is very luxurious to look at, and it is valuable. There are also two people on the bedside, a man and a woman, a foreigner and a woman, but it looks like nine people.
From the surface, both of them should be fifty. They are dressed elegantly and luxuriously, which makes them look much younger. After a careful look at this old woman, Ji Tianci looks three points similar to her "mother". She must be her "aunt"
Ji Tianci turned her attention back to the hospital bed. The foreign girl Zhang Ying zoomed out the camera to let Ji Tianci see all kinds of instrument data, but Ji Tianci didn’t understand the girl’s body and all kinds of sensitive lines, and she was still losing nutrient solution. She must have been in a coma for a long time.
"Mother, does this girl have any symptoms?" Ji Tianci can’t see anything to ask Brinton from the mobile phone picture.
Brinton is still not used to being called "Niang" for the second time, but she is still very happy and excited. She really feels that Ji Tianci and herself have a little blood relationship with Ji Tianci. He thinks it is simple that Brinton and Taoist Qingfeng are married, and Brinton is really her mother. She can’t call her "aunt" herself.
Zhang Ying was more serious. "This girl’s name is Scarlett Bloomberg. She has been in a coma for two months. Well-known American doctors have been invited, but no matter how she checked Scarlett’s physiological indexes, she showed normal and no symptoms, but she just couldn’t wake up."
JiTianCi in the mind a surprised that the girl was in a coma for two months.
"Mom, I can’t see anything just by the picture. Even if it is shipped with Tiantong Eye, I can see that this mobile phone can’t see the people in it." Ji Tianci no longer tells outsiders about Tiantong Eye, but he doesn’t want to hide anything when he regards Brinton as a member of his own family.
"Heaven sees everything?" Brinton looked JiTianCi with doubt.
Ji Tianci went on to explain that "Tiantong can see ghosts and gods as well as souls, and it is easier to find the cause. Now I can barely operate the first floor of Tiantong Eye, but Tiantong can see some strange aura fluctuations in your mobile phone and can’t diagnose the people in the mobile phone picture."