Chapter 262: Twelve Heart Seals

Secretary Zhou extended his hand to hold Zhang Jun cordially, and said with a smile, "Then I will trouble you tomorrow."

Zhang Jun said calmly: "No trouble, it's just a matter of little effort."

Secretary Zhou was secretly surprised at Zhang Jun's calmness. After all, he is the secretary of a province. In ancient times, he was a big official in the frontier, but the young man in front of him can maintain a normal heart, which surprised him.

At this time, Zhong Wei asked about Uncle Gu's injury, and said, "Master, is the injury healed?"

Uncle Gu smiled with a "hehe" and said, "Okay, it's all over! Xiao Fu's medical skills are really superb, and he could have been admitted to the imperial hospital in ancient times."

Secretary Zhou nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, it seems that my old injury is hopeful to recover. Then I won't bother you. I will work hard on you tomorrow, little brother."

Zhang Jun: "No problem."

Leaving Gu Bo's house, Secretary Zhou in the car said, "Xiao Zhong, this young man named Fugui is not simple."

Zhong Wei nodded: "The first time I saw him yesterday, I felt different. Speaking of offending the boss, this young man's aura seems to be higher than that of the boss."

Secretary Zhou frowned slightly: "I also feel this. What kind of environment can make such a young man?"

Zhong Wei thought for a while: "Those who dare to belittle princes and princes are either too lofty or have real abilities. I think he belongs to the latter."

Secretary Zhou became interested: "Oh? What are you really talking about, Xiao Zhong?"

Zhong Wei said with a smile: "This is a general term. For example, having peerless medical skills, or having the martial arts to kill a person in ten steps, in short, it is a certain aspect of talent."

Secretary Zhou nodded: "This young man is very interesting. Xiao Zhong, you can make friends with him. Even if a chicken-crowing dog thief is useful, such a strange person is even more valuable."

"Yes, I will take this opportunity to make friends with him." Zhong Wei laughed.

The next day, Zhang Jun and Shui Gen went to Xijiang University early in the morning to treat Ding Rou. After Ding Rou drank the decoction in the past few days, she quietly went to the hospital to check a hepatitis B two-and-a-half pair and virus DNA.

The results showed that her condition had changed from "big three yangs" to "small three yangs". In addition, the number of dna replications decreased, indicating that her own immune system was already working.

So when Zhang Jun reappeared, Ding Rou was extremely excited, and cooperatively asked Zhang Jun to feel his pulse, and went to the pharmacy with him to get the medicine.

The three walked out of the school gate. Just as they were about to get into the van, a group of people rushed over from behind. The first two were Fan Dongsheng and Liu Haoying from the Taekwondo Association. The two surrounded a young man in his thirties.

The young man's steps were light and his eyes were bright. His eyes swept over Zhang Jun and flickered slightly.

Fan Dongsheng pointed at Zhang Jun and said, "Brother Hu, this is the person who made me lose face in front of the whole school yesterday!"

Ding Rou was taken aback and hid behind Zhang Jun in fright. Ding Shuigen folded his arms and sneered. During this period of time, he was cultivating by the furnace, and he had stepped into the level of Ming Jin, and he could be considered a master.

Zhang Jun saw the opponent's stance, immediately laughed, and said: "It seems that you have brought in reinforcements."

The young man clasped his fists at Zhang Jun: "My friend, I am Wang Hu, and Fan Dongsheng is my brother. I heard that you swept his face yesterday. As a brother, I have to stand up and say something."

Zhang Jun sighed, and looked at the other party with a pitiful look: "Stand up now, and fall down in a while, why bother? I always hurt when I hit people, I'm really afraid that I will beat you to tears."

When Wang Hu heard Zhang Jun's words, he laughed instead of anger, but his laughter was extremely cold: "What a breath, my friend! Why don't we find a place and have a good discussion?"

"You don't need to change places, this is just right here." Zhang Jun said lightly, "I can finish you with one move."

The muscles at the corners of Wang Hu's eyes twitched violently a few times, he took a step and shouted: "In that case, please take action!"

"boom!"

The ground shook violently, Zhang Jun, who was originally still, moved like a cannonball, and the concrete floor was instantly pressed into a big hole by the force of his feet, cracking inch by inch.

Wang Hu didn't even see the figure clearly, he felt a pain in his chest, and his body was thrown high. When he landed, Zhang Jun was already standing beside him, looking down coldly.

Wang Hu only felt that he was burning inside, and that kind of pain was simply unbearable for human beings. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't speak. Tears spewed out of his lacrimal glands uncontrollably, and he actually cried!

Zhang Jun sighed: "I said that beating someone hurts, do you think it made you cry?"

Wang Hu just wanted to find a crack to get in, this time he was ashamed and ashamed! He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Jun, as if the other party was his enemy for ten generations, but unfortunately he still couldn't stop crying.

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "You shouldn't stand up for these two people. Since they are putting on a challenge, they must be prepared to suffer failure. If they lose, they should find someone to take the lead. Such entanglement is not what a man does."

Speaking of this, he looked at Fan Dongsheng and Liu Yinghao again.

The faces of the two were pale, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him, their bodies were trembling slightly.

"You two, it's your first offence, so I don't care about it this time. If there is another time, then the two of you will be lying on the ground." After finishing speaking, Zhang Jun turned around to call Shui Gen and Ding Rou to get into the car, and drove without hesitation. Dust away.

At this moment, Fan Dongsheng dared to bend down to support Wang Hu, and stammered, "Brother Hu, I really didn't know he was so powerful!"

Wang Hu's tear glands continued to spout, he was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "It's not over! This thing is not over! My Wang family will definitely get back!"

After grabbing the medicine for Ding Rou, Ding Shuigen drove Zhang Jun to the provincial party committee compound. Not everyone can enter a place like the provincial party committee compound, and they must reveal their identities and explain why they are here.

Fortunately, Zhong Wei was very careful in his work and greeted the guard in advance. So when Zhang Jun reported his name, a guard personally sent him to the secretary's office. Inside the secretary's office is where Secretary Zhou works.

Zhang Jun's arrival made Zhong Wei very happy, and he politely brewed a cup of high-quality Longjing tea. After the two sat down, he smiled and said, "Secretary Zhou is in a meeting and will be back in about half an hour. Let's chat casually first."

Zhang Jun nodded: "It's okay."

After saying a few words, Zhong Wei suddenly said: "Brother, I have something to ask you." Having said that, he looked a little embarrassed, and hesitated to speak.

Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he looked through the opponent's body instantly, and found that his "sowing tool" was a little abnormal, so he knew it in his heart. He smiled "hehe" and said, "I can tell even if Secretary Zhong doesn't say anything, is it because he is a bit powerless in the intercourse?"

Zhong Wei was startled, and nodded quickly: "Brother, can you see it?"

Zhang Jun pretended to be deep and authentic: "Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and feeling. When a person is sick, it will be shown in his complexion. I can know what disease I have by observing the complexion. This is 'looking'."

Zhong Wei immediately admired him, and said: "It seems that I have found the right person. You must have a solution for Secretary Zhou's illness." Then he talked about his situation in detail.

It turned out that since Zhong Wei became the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he has been very weak in matters of men and women. No matter what his wife does, he cannot regain his glory. The married life is terrible.

After hearing his speech, Zhang Jun had an idea in his mind, and said, "It seems that Chief No. 2 is a hard worker, and he can actually make Secretary Zhong so nervous."

Zhong Wei smiled wryly: "In order to perform well in front of the boss, I can say that I have worked hard for fear of making a mistake. I think about work all day long, and even my dreams are related to work."

Zhang Jun said: "That's it. Your work is too intense, and of course you will suffer from physical problems. Fortunately, it is not a serious illness, and it can be cured easily. But after it is cured, you have to let your heart rest frequently, otherwise the old illness will recur."

Hearing that it can be cured, Zhong Weixi said, "I have seen many western medicines but nothing has improved. If my brother can be cured, I will be very grateful to you."

Zhang Jun motioned him to sit down, and said: "Listen to my instructions, relax the joints and muscles of the whole body, don't exert yourself, and learn how you sleep..."

Zhong Wei cooperated so well that his body almost sank into the sofa.

"Don't think about work in your heart, watch my gestures change, concentrate and have nothing else to do." Zhang Jun continued, and then his hands made beautiful and complicated gestures, which were very peculiar and seemed to have a soul-stirring effect.

His gestures have an extraordinary origin, born out of Tantric mudras, called "Twelve Hearts". The twelve heart seals are one of the thirty-six volumes of secret books. Zhang Jun has only cultivated two heart seals so far, and he can barely use the second heart seal.

The effect of the twelve heart seals can be on others as well as on oneself. Practicing this seal diligently can purify the heart and worry, and finally subdue the original heart, which has a wonderful effect.

While performing the heart seal, Zhang Jun uttered Buddhist mantras to cooperate with the cure.

At the beginning, he learned four real mantras from the old monk of Puren Temple, namely the Resurrection Mantra, King Kong Mantra, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, and Heart Mantra. Its central mantra has the magical effect of clearing the Lingtai, and it is the most suitable for treating Zhongchuan.

The mysterious incantation came out of Zhang Jun's mouth, and it immediately produced unpredictable hearing effects. At the same time, the heart seal gesture made Zhong Wei fall into a hypnotized state. His heart was peaceful and happy, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, Zhong Wei's sleep quality is extremely high, and he can reach the miraculous state of an old monk's trance. A minute of his sleep is more effective than a night's sleep.

After Zhong Wei fell asleep, Zhang Jun sipped tea alone in the room, waiting for Secretary Zhou to come back from the meeting.

Half an hour later, Secretary Zhou walked into the room. When he saw Zhang Jun arrived, he smiled and said, "I kept you waiting." Then he saw the sleeping Zhong Wei again, and wondered, "What's wrong with Xiao Zhong?"

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "I hypnotized him and let him sleep for a while."

Secretary Zhou was obviously very considerate of his subordinates, and said, "Okay, let's talk inside."

On the front wall of Secretary Zhou's office, there is a sign, "People-oriented", which makes this place look a bit majestic.

"Secretary Zhou, you have to take off your coat and expose your shoulders." Zhang Jun ordered directly.

Secretary Zhou knew that the doctor was the biggest at the moment, so he followed suit very cooperatively. When he exposed his shoulders, Zhang Jun stretched out his fingers and tapped on them a few times, and the two golden rays of Buddha's eyes permeated down, secretly repairing his damaged nerves.

Then he took out the dragon beard needle to perform acupuncture. Half an hour later, Secretary Zhou felt a burst of warmth in his shoulders, which was extremely comfortable. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fugui, it seems that my injury has been healed!"