Elixir Supplier Chapter 841: On 1 Theory
The man was silent for a long time after hearing this, until his wife called.
"Shall we try the first method first?"
"Yes, if you go to Longhu Mountain, tell me, I can introduce someone to you."
"The monk?"
"Yes."
"Thank you so much, this consultation fee."
Wang Yao asked for a symbolic consultation fee. In fact, he was very interested in this young man's illness.
To be honest, he feels that the possibility of the first method of curing is almost zero. It is just that he may shake his determination to cultivate immortals. The second and third methods are more suitable, but there is a certain degree. Risk, the young man’s parents are reluctant to try.
In that small courtyard in the mountain village.
Jia Zizai dangled a cigarette and looked at the "Poison Master" lying on the ground lingering.
"To be honest, I am a little gloating." He spit out eye circles.
"Is it so weak that I don't even have the strength to swear? I have felt this way before." Jia Zizai said.
"The gentleman seems to ask, he looks like a hermit in the forest, uncontroversial, but if he is really anxious, I guess you can only escape to a certain corner of the foreign country and stay, otherwise, this is the end "Jia Zizai muttered to himself while squatting.
"Mister said you can live for three days, ah, it's two days, so enjoy the last time, right?"
After speaking these words, he got up and left.
"There are still two days left. I don't want to live for a moment. I would rather die now!" The "Poison Master" lying on the ground secretly said.
I want to die but can’t die,
Great sorrow, but helpless.
Thousands of miles away, on Sanqing Mountain,
A veteran in his sixties looked at the young man standing in front of him in surprise.
He was very surprised because there are still people who want to become immortals this year. What an unrealistic idea. He wanted to persuade this young man, but found that this young man was extremely stubborn, and He had to talk to him about Taoism, joking, he has been cultivating on this mountain for decades, and a young man who seems to be in his twenties actually talked about Taoism with himself. Then talk about it. Let this young man know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. .
So the old and the young were on the mountainside, under the woods, talking about Taoism. The result surprised the old man. Not only did the young man read the Taoist scriptures thoroughly, but he also had a good understanding of monasticism. He was very familiar with it. It sounds like a big deal. In the end, he didn't win, and the young man didn't win either. The two were considered to be a tie.
"Young man, your knowledge is very rich. I admit it, the old man, but you are too stubborn. You are not as good as having no books. Many of the things you learn have been tried and proven It's wrong." Old Taoist scholar said.
"You have some insights. Unlike those Taoists, isn't the purpose of cultivating for immortality?" the young man said.
"You are wrong young man, cultivating the Tao first cultivating the mind, you are too obsessed with attaining the Tao and becoming immortal, but you have fallen behind."
"What is the best, the inferior, the old way, I ask you, then why are you cultivating in this deep mountain?"
"In the beginning, it was to escape. It was for food and drink. I didn't have the deep thoughts at all. Later, I gradually liked it. On this mountain, I am peaceful in my heart, peaceful in my body, and carefree. "The old man said.
"So, your motivation was impure in the beginning?"
"It is."
The young man was dumbfounded. He didn't expect this old man to be so honest, and his gaze was very calm and calm. This state of mind is indeed amazing.
"I still want to cultivate immortals."
"Whatever you want." Old Dao smiled. He saw that the young man in front of him was so stubborn, so he didn't say anything more.
"Is there a way higher and deeper than you on this mountain?"
"Yes, if you go around, maybe you will meet him."
"Good!"
The young man continued up the mountain, his eyes firm.
"Ah, this is the way of demon." The old man sighed while looking at the back of the thin young man.
Now in this society, science and technology have reached such a stage, how can anyone think of such unrealistic things?
This young man walked around the Sanqing Mountains and met several Taoist priests, but he was very disappointed. These people are just pseudo-Taoists wearing Taoist robes, not practitioners at all.
Down the mountain?
It's getting late,
He stayed overnight in a Taoist temple on the mountain.
The waning moon is like a hook, and the mountain is empty,
In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, he came across an old way, a little shabby and sloppy, he couldn't sleep, so he chatted with the old way, and after chatting, he was surprised. What the old way said made him There is a feeling of sudden realization.
This is a spiritual practitioner! ?
He was shocked and very happy. It was too difficult to cultivate immortals by himself. He finally found someone in the same way.
This night, he hasn't fallen asleep for a long time.
Old-fashioned words make him happy, worry him, make him doubt,
His idea of "cultivating immortals" was shaken again.
"Between heaven and earth, what is a fairy?"
The next day, the morning light is mild,
He got up early to inquire about the trace of the old Taoist, but no one knows in this Taoist temple.
"Uncle Master is practicing in this mountain all day, not knowing where."
These Sanqingshan Mountains stretch across a vast expanse. How difficult is it to find someone on this mountain?
Forget it, he went down the mountain, a little confused,
"Go to Longhu Mountain again!"
Taoist holy land, the ancestor court of heavenly masters,
Thousands of miles away, Lianshan County,
Zheng Weijun came to the mountain village and made a special trip to visit Wang Yao.
"Sir, the themed buildings of Nanshan Pharmaceutical have been completed, and the pharmaceutical equipment is being installed. It is estimated that it will be put into operation in another month."
"Okay!" Wang Yao listened.
"Are you free today, let's go and see?"
"All right, this afternoon, right?"
"Yes." Zheng Weijun hurriedly said after hearing this.
In the morning, two people already called and said they were going to see a doctor, but Wang Yao was waiting here before anyone came.
Zheng Weijun said a few words here, and when someone entered the clinic, he took the initiative to leave.
In the morning, two patients were not sick.
At noon, Wang Yao specially invited Zheng Weijun to have lunch at the restaurant in Xia Village, and then the two went to Nanshan Medicine in the town.
The courtyard wall is enclosed, the theme building has been built, and the main ground inside has been hardened and completed, and there are two large vehicles loaded with this shiny pharmaceutical equipment.
"These are the most advanced pharmaceutical equipment in China. Zheng Weijun said.
Two people walked around the newly built factory area.
"There needs to be changed." After walking to a corner in the northwest direction, Wang Yao pointed to the open space.
"How to change it?"
"Put a hand, in this position." Wang Yao walked to a place, with a little effort, the unhardened ground collapsed.
When Zheng Weijun saw this, he hurriedly made a gesture to the casual person next to him. After he didn't know how to do it, the person in charge of construction immediately ran over.
"Sir, what kind of stone is appropriate?"
"Well, the nearby rocks are fine. Neither the width nor the height should be less than two meters. Three meters is the most suitable."
"I heard it, find a better piece." Zheng Weijun said to the person in charge humanely.
"Okay, Mr. Zheng."
"Sir, is there any problem here?" Zheng Weijun asked curiously after the matter was arranged.
"There is something wrong with the breath here." Wang Yao said.
He was standing in that position just now, and he felt a slightly chilly breath coming from the southwestern position. It was uncomfortable, so he thought of setting up a stone here and going out.
"Breath, sir, still ventilate water?"
"Well, it feels nothing." Wang Yao said with a smile.
The so-called Feng Shui is actually the breath between heaven and earth.
Two people walked around the factory, and finally took a look at the installed equipment. A professional engineer introduced the equipment to the two of them.
"This will cost a lot of money, right?"
"Well, good things naturally have good prices. We will use the best if we want to use them here." Zheng Weijun said. He has now given up the fight for the rights of his family, and has voluntarily surrendered the voices of several southern cities and the shares of the factory. There is only one request, that is, all the shares of the Zheng family in this pharmaceutical company belong to him People, the family has agreed. Now this pharmaceutical company, Wang Yao is the largest shareholder, and the second one is him, and he still holds the management power here. This is something that was decided when the pharmaceutical company was established. .
"Sir, I plan to live here for a long time." Zheng Weijun said, the family business has basically been abandoned, and the focus is naturally shifted here.
"Okay, welcome."
"By the way, I want to buy two houses in the mountain village."
"Yes, there are many restricted houses there."
In the afternoon, the son of the Zheng family found Wang Jianli, bought two yards close together, and contacted relevant personnel for reconstruction and construction.
Wang Zecheng came to Wang Yao's house that night and brought things with him.
"Something?"
"I want to ask, when will the pharmaceutical factory in town start?" Wang Zecheng smiled and said~IndoMTL.com~Why, want to work there? "
"Yes." Wang Zecheng said. He saw Wang Yao and the Zheng Weijun when he was in town in the afternoon, so he came to ask later.
"I will tell you then."
"Hey, thank you then."
After sitting down and chatting for a few more words, Wang Zecheng got up and left.
"Wait, just come and sit, can you bring these things back?" Wang Yao said, "Don't spend this money in the future."
"How can it work?"
"I said take it back and take it back. I have left this fruit. I still have a box of tea. You can bring it back to my uncle for a taste."
In the end, Wang Zecheng didn't hold back Wang Yao. When he left, he still carried a box of tea leaves, which was very valuable at first glance.