Chapter 841: Theory 1

The man was silent for a long time, until his wife called.

"Let's try the first method first, shall we?"

"Okay, if you go to Longhu Mountain, let me know, and I can introduce someone to you."

"A cultivator?"

"right."

"Thank you so much for the consultation fee."

Wang Yao asked for a symbolic consultation fee, but he was actually very interested in this young man's illness.

To be honest, he felt that the possibility of the first method being cured was almost zero, but it might shake his determination to cultivate immortality, but the second and third methods were more suitable, but there were certain risks. Parents of young people are reluctant to try it easily.

In the small courtyard in the mountain village.

Jia Zizai looked at the "poison master" lying on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

"To be honest, I'm a little gloating." He spit out eye circles.

"Is it so weak that you don't even have the strength to swear? I have also felt this way before." Jia Zizai said.

"Mr. looks like a hermit in the mountains, aloof from the world, but if you really provoke him, I guess you can only escape to a corner abroad, otherwise, this will be the end." Jia He squatted on the bed and talked to himself.

"Mister said you still have three days to live, ah no, it's two days, enjoy the last time?"

After saying these words, he got up and left.

"There are still two days, I don't want to live for a moment, I would rather die now!" The "Poison Master" lying on the ground thought to himself.

Want to die but can't die,

Great sadness, but helpless.

Thousands of miles away, on Mount Sanqing,

An old man 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 in this day and age. What an unrealistic idea. He wanted to persuade this young man, but he found that this young man was extremely stubborn, and he actually wanted to be immortal. Discuss with him,

Just kidding, he has been cultivating Taoism on this mountain for decades, and a young man who looks like he is in his twenties is actually discussing the Tao with himself, so let's talk about it, let this young man know that the sky is high and the earth is strong.

So the old man and the young man discussed Taoism on the mountainside, under the woods, and the result surprised the old man. This young man not only read the Taoism scriptures thoroughly, but also had a good understanding of the knowledge of Taoism and was very familiar with it. , Speaking of it was straightforward, in the end, he failed to win, and neither did the young man, and the two were considered a tie.

"Young man, your knowledge is very rich. I admit this old man, but you are too stubborn. It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Many of the things you have learned have been tested and proven. Wrong." The old Taoist said.

"You can be considered to have some knowledge. Unlike those Taoists, isn't the purpose of practicing Taoism to become an immortal?" the young man asked.

"You are wrong, young man. Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the heart. You are too obsessed with attaining the Tao and becoming a fairy, but you have fallen behind."

"What's the upper vehicle, the lower vehicle? Let me ask you an old Taoist, then why are you cultivating Taoism in this deep mountain?"

"In the beginning, I was running away, just for the sake of eating. I didn't have those profound thoughts at all. Later, I gradually liked it. On this mountain, my heart is at peace, my body is at ease, and I am carefree, so I cultivate the Tao." The old man said. .

"So, your motives were not pure at the beginning?"

"Indeed."

The young man froze for a moment, he didn't expect this old Taoist to be so honest, and his eyes were very calm and calm, this state of mind is really amazing.

"I still want to cultivate immortality."

"As you like." The old Taoist said with a smile, seeing that the young man in front of him was so stubborn, he didn't say anything more.

"Is there a more advanced Taoist than you on this mountain?"

"Yes, if you look around, you might meet him."

"it is good!"

The young man continued up the mountain with firm eyes.

"Ah, this is a demon." The old man looked at the back of the thin young man and sighed.

In this society now, with science and technology so advanced, how can anyone still think about such unrealistic things?

The young man walked around the Sanqing Mountain and met several Taoist priests, but he was very disappointed. These people were just hypocrites wearing Taoist robes, not practitioners at all.

downhill?

it's getting late

He stayed overnight in a Taoist temple on the mountain.

The waning moon is like a hook, the mountains are empty and silent,

In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, he met an old Taoist, somewhat unkempt and sloppy. He couldn't sleep, so he chatted with the old Taoist, and he was surprised when he chatted. What the old Taoist said made him suddenly realize a feeling of.

This is a practitioner! ?

He was shocked and very happy, it was too difficult to cultivate immortals by himself, and he finally found a fellow.

That night, he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The old-fashioned words make him happy, worry him, doubt him,

His idea of ​​"cultivating immortality" was shaken again.

"Between heaven and earth, what is an immortal?"

The next day, the morning light was mild,

He got up early to inquire about the trail of the old Taoist, but no one in this Taoist temple knew about it.

"Uncle Master has been practicing in this mountain all day long, but I don't know where he is."

This Sanqing Mountain stretches far and wide, 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, celestial master's ancestral home,

Thousands of miles away, in Lianshan County,

Zheng Weijun came to the mountain village and made a special trip to visit Wang Yao.

"Sir, the theme building of Nanshan Pharmaceutical has been completed, and the pharmaceutical equipment is also being installed. It is estimated that it will be put into operation in another month."

"Okay!" Wang Yao said after hearing this.

"Are you free today, let's go and have a look?"

"Okay, is this afternoon suitable?"

"Yes." Zheng Weijun hurriedly said after hearing this.

In the morning, two people had already called to say they wanted to see a doctor, but they hadn't come yet, so Wang Yao waited here.

Zheng Weijun said a few words here, and when he saw someone entering the hospital, he took his leave and left.

During the whole morning, the two patients were sick, and neither of them had any serious problems.

At noon, Wang Yao specially invited Zheng Weijun to have lunch at the restaurant in Xiacun, and then the two went to Nanshan Medicine in the town.

The courtyard is surrounded by walls, the theme building has been built, and the main ground inside has been hardened, and there are two carts loaded with this bright pharmaceutical equipment.

"These are the most advanced pharmaceutical equipment in China," said Zheng Weijun.

The two walked around the newly built factory area.

"It needs to be changed there." After walking to the northwest corner, Wang Yao pointed to the open space.

"How to change it?"

"Put one hand in this position." Wang Yao walked to a place, and with a little force on his footsteps, the unhardened ground collapsed.

Seeing this, Zheng Weijun hurriedly gestured to the casual person beside him, and after a short while, the person in charge of the construction here trotted over.

"Sir, what kind of stone is suitable?"

"Well, the nearby rocks are fine. The width and height should not be less than two meters, and about three meters is the most suitable."

"I heard, find a better one." Zheng Weijun said to the person in charge.

"Okay, Mr. Zheng."

"Sir, is there any problem here?" After arranging this matter, Zheng Weijun asked curiously.

"There is something wrong with the breath here." Wang Yao said.

He was standing at that position just now, and felt a slightly cold breath blowing from the southwest position, which made him feel uncomfortable, so he thought of setting a stone here and going out.

"Breath, sir, are you good at ventilation?"

"Well, it's just a feeling." Wang Yao said with a smile.

The so-called Feng Shui is actually the breath between heaven and earth.

The two 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 a good price. We use the best ones here." Zheng Weijun said. He has now given up the fight for rights at home, and has voluntarily given up the voices of several cities in the south and the shares of the factory. There is only one request, that is, all the shares in this pharmaceutical company belonging to the Zheng family belong to him. People, the family has agreed, now this pharmaceutical company, Wang Yao is the largest shareholder, the second is him, and he still holds the management power here, this is what was decided when the pharmaceutical company was established .

"Sir, I plan to live here for a long time in the future." Zheng Weijun said, the family business has basically been given up, and the focus will naturally be shifted here.

"Okay, welcome."

"By the way, I want to buy two houses in the mountain village."

"Yes, there are quite a few restricted houses there."

In the afternoon of the same day, the son of the Zheng family found Wang Jianli, bought two yards that were adjacent to each other, and then contacted relevant personnel to carry out renovation and construction.

That night, Wang Zecheng came to Wang Yao's house with something.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, I want to ask, when will the pharmaceutical factory in the town start?" Wang Zecheng said with a smile.

"What, want to work there?"

"Yes." Wang Zecheng said, he saw Wang Yao and that Zheng Weijun when he was in town in the afternoon, so he came to ask late.

"I'll let you know when the time comes."

"Hey, thank you then."

After sitting down and chatting for a few more words, Wang Zecheng got up and left.

"Wait, just sit and sit, take these things back?" Wang Yao said, "Don't spend this money in the future."

"Then how can it work?"

"I said I would take it back. I kept the fruit. I still have a box of tea here. You can take it back and give it to my uncle to taste."

In the end, Wang Zecheng didn't hold back Wang Yao, and when he left, he still had a box of tea in his hand, which was very valuable at first glance.