radicalducati Chapter 360
Chapter 360
Li Changsheng simply convinced this old Zhang, and he was really clever.
Licking his face and learning what ancient methods from the old monks of the people, now it's good.
People are treating infertility, and they are rushing to learn how to infertility.
"Lao Zhang, it's better to hurry to the toilet to see the situation for yourself, and then tell me about what you saw, maybe there is some help."
Alas, you this, I don't even know how to say about you.
The affairs of men and women are the laws of nature, and if you don't say it, I doubt that you are following Grandmaster Dong Haichuan and cutting yourself off from your heirs.
In order to concentrate on practicing martial arts, I practiced this method.
Li Changsheng shook his head, not to mention, Lao Zhang can be secretly successful at this age, maybe this boy has made great achievements.
After all, most of the people who concentrate on cultivation, martial arts, and Buddha practice try to get rid of these distractions.
Distractions are like apes, constantly stirring and disturbing people's thinking, making people unable to concentrate.
Dong Haichuan swung a knife from the palace back then, on the one hand, there were many obstacles to practicing footwork, and on the other hand, it was naturally because of removing the root of trouble.
As far as Li Changsheng is concerned, what touches Li Changsheng the most is the Neidan Jinggong, which is a bit evil.
At first, it was not obvious, but after January, my thinking was clear and refreshed, but gradually I began to have no desires and desires.
Whether it is the Tao, Buddha or Tantra, there is a similar theory in this regard, seeking a body without leakage.
But excessive self-control is harmful and unhelpful, although there are such methods, but this is not a big road.
If it is said that one can cultivate the Great Dao by completely maintaining a leakless body, then how many ascetic cultivators in ancient times, not to mention the Dao Immortal, at least have to live a long life.
But this is not the case, moderate control, not too frequent, you can prolong life.
For Neidan Jinggong, Li Changsheng could not say that he was repulsed, and if this method was used well, he could curb people with many evil thoughts and gradually calm the restless ape, so that he could use his energy on the right thing.
However, after that feeling of no desire and no desire takes shape, you can stop practicing for a while, as long as you don't regard it as a major practice.
Li Changsheng now occasionally practices Jinggong in his spare time, on the one hand, to sort out and calm his previous killing thoughts, and on the other hand, to calm his own distractions.
"And salvation? I.... I'll go! Hearing
this at this time, Zhang Zhao nodded repeatedly, and as if he had been amnestied, he stumbled towards the toilet.
"Oh, Lao Zhang, why is this? The fire is hot, but it is not like his nature.
But seeing that at this time, Zhou Sheng gently stroked his long sleeves and quickly made way for Zhang Zhao, he was a little stunned.
"Old Zhou, you are quite accurate, you might as well calculate what he is." Li Changsheng said with a smile.
He had always been curious about Old Zhou, and when he saw this, he had the idea of taking the test.
"Hey, Cheng, test me!"
Old Zhou was not annoyed, but particularly excited, his eyes first looked at Li Changsheng, then at Qinglong, and lowered his head and groaned slightly.
"Huh, what the hell is going on? Recently, Lao Zhang has had good luck, why, what is wrong? After
a while, Old Zhou Hu raised his head suspiciously, and just looked at Li Changsheng's smiling eyes.
"You might as well calculate from the aspect of Lao Zhang's fertility."
"Oh? Something went wrong with this? No, I asked him before about the eight characters, it is very hard, and the life of the noble people with Tiande and Yuede is hard.
This kind of person has a fierce calamity, he has already turned into a fierce luck, so in the future, this life is hard, even if the road encounters a fierce tiger, the only one who survives can only be him.
As for fertility, I have also calculated, Lao Zhang, many children and many blessings, the marksman will not be wrong, one shot is accurate, how can there be such a problem? Zhou
Sheng was a little confused, as if he had encountered an ancient problem.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng roughly understood the ability of Old Zhou, calculating trigrams, looking at physiognomy, and looking at feng shui will not stick to one box, which is very accurate.
But some encounters along the way he couldn't predict accurately, especially if the matter wasn't necessarily good or bad.
Of course, it may be that he has not measured it carefully, and if he measures it in detail, he may be able to detect the problem.
But right now, Li Changsheng can already be completely sure that Zhou Sheng is not an ordinary person.
"This person may be proficient in some mind-reading techniques in addition to the art of calculating feng shui."
Li Changsheng had just deliberately controlled the change in his expression, removed all distractions, and at the same time got up and covered Qinglong's face, which was regarded as shielding this possibility of cheating.
You must know that mind reading is not so mysterious, and some psychology masters have the ability to communicate with him to a certain extent.
For example, Li Changsheng has seen a small day variety show, and the program team asked experts in this area to guess the card pattern of pedestrians.
Some people who specialize in this ability will also be proficient in voice discrimination, judging whether the person is lying through the pauses in the words of others, and subtle changes.
The ability to easily judge the true intentions of others with a few simple conversations is actually scientifically grounded.
After about an hour, Zhang Zhaofang reappeared in front of everyone sweating.
"Seeing that you are so struggling, is that thing also not good?" Li Changsheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, the green dragon who heard the tail from the beginning couldn't help but be happy, Zhou Sheng was still a little unclear, but he was also a little thoughtful.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng, who had been observing Zhou Sheng vaguely, nodded secretly in his heart.
"I don't know much about Chuanwu, but I seem to understand medical skills."
Without further thought, his gaze looked at Zhang Zhao again.
I saw that our old classmate Zhang had already cried a face and nodded.
He hadn't taken care of his little brother for a long time, and he realized that the huge little brother he was proud of was actually a strong outsider.
For an hour, it took fifty-nine minutes and fifty-seven seconds to make the little brother feel refreshed, and three seconds later he vomited.
At that time, when I saw that picture, the old face was like the color of pig liver.
He admitted that he used to despise Lao Chen, and on several occasions he went to the toilet and laughed at people's little brothers for not being strong enough.
Even once I heard Lao Chen say that his thirty-minute record at that age couldn't help but mock a wave.
Now he admits he was wrong.
"How's the color? Is it waxy yellow, is the state viscous the same as I said?
"Yes, it's yellow, or the kind with a very dark yellow color of, and the viscosity is the same as an '82 slug."
"Oh... Poof~" Li
Changsheng froze, he admitted that he was wrong to do this, but he couldn't really hold back.
"Laugh, Lao Li, just laugh, I feel that I am afraid that I will die in this life." The old Zhang family is considered to be the last in my generation. "
At this moment, the old Zhang who was fierce and fierce like a spirit guy in the past was gone, replaced by a walking dead.
"Ahem! Your situation.... Special... It's so special, I've seen something similar in medicine, but I've never seen you so outrageous.
Li Changsheng touched his nose, he was also depressed, and said in his heart that he wanted to see if Master Zhang's kung fu had gone wrong.
It turned out to be infertile.