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Chapter 394

"Are you all losers when you take fifty steps?" Chen Ming sarcastically said.

Huang Sanlang immediately drooped. His life was almost gone, so what else could he be proud of? He was just an old man who lived a longer life.

Next, Chen Ming and Huang Sanlang were like grandchildren who lived in the mountains. One old and one young, they got along very harmoniously.

The crops in the field grow very fast and have abundant spiritual energy. It is inevitable that the crops will grow well, which is definitely different from the crops in the ordinary field. The rice has only been less than a week, just like those that have grown for a month. And the vegetables, fruits and melons are almost dead, and the cabbage can be picked and eaten.

"This is really the legendary spiritual field. The crops actually grow so fast!" Huang Sanlang was amazed.

Chen Ming looked at Huang Sanlang's appearance that he had never seen the world before and frowned: "You are really a shame as a monk. You have never seen the world before."

Huang Sanlang was used to being hit by Chen Ming this time, and his face became much thicker. When Chen Ming called him, he was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Do you think anyone can drink spiritual energy like you? You have never experienced the pain of a casual cultivator like us. It is difficult for me to live to this day. If I had the conditions for you, the progress would not be much slower than you."

Huang Sanlang's words are true. He does not know talisman techniques, nor does he understand formations, and cannot gather thin spiritual energy. Without sufficient supply of spiritual energy, the progress of cultivation will naturally not be fast. It is not easy to be able to practice to his level and prolong life.

Of course, Chen Ming looked down on it. In the past few days, he read Huang Sanlang's treasured cultivation techniques, and there was some knowledge of formations. If Huang Sanlang could understand these secrets of the exercises, he could also make a formation of the exhausted spirit gathering array. Even if he could not achieve the effect of the top-grade spirit gathering talismans, he could at least gather some spiritual energy and be sufficient to practice.

"Do you think I don't want to? But I can't understand. I can't read!" Huang Sanlang said angrily.

Huang Sanlang accidentally stepped into the path of no return to practice Taoism. Because his family was poor, he had never attended a private school since he was a child, so he naturally could not read. In that dynasty, it was a common practice for ordinary people to read.

"Then how did you start practicing Taoism?" Chen Ming was puzzled.

"When I was fleeing, I met an old Taoist priest who was dying and I distributed the food I got to him. He taught me some methods of cultivation. But the old Taoist had not lived long before he died. The method of cultivation I built was good for the body and could make me stronger and continue to practice. If I had not obtained the method of cultivation back then, I would probably not have survived in such a time of chaos." Huang Sanlang looked back at what happened back then and was a little immersed in time.

Chen Ming didn't expect that Huang Sanlang would have so many stories.

"Do you still want to learn these things? I can teach you." Chen Ming asked.

"What's the use of learning now?" Huang Sanlang smiled and shook his head.

"I will die in the morning and evening!" Chen Ming said.

Huang Sanlang still shook his head: "No need. For this last little time, I will be a carefree farmer."

When he fled the famine, Huang Sanlang's dream was to be a carefree farmer. But he didn't expect that such a dream would be the first to be old.

Several acres of spiritual fields and the crops are thriving, this scenery is fascinating.

Chen Ming also often wandered around the mountains, and finally found a few bitter cold tea trees from the mountains, transplanted a few and placed them in the spiritual field. When new leaves grow, they can be used to make tea pills.

Chen Ming stayed here for this time and his mood was slowly improving. The monks really had to focus on themselves. Although Chen Ming's leisurely life, his realm improved much faster than in Tea Tree Village.

People like Huang Sanlang are also used to practicing alone and don’t talk much on weekdays. They should grow vegetables and practice cultivation. At most, they will tell Chen Ming about their feelings during cultivation, and they will lose all the other gossips.

Chen Ming doesn’t need to consider what to teach his apprentice, nor does he need to consider how to arrange a way out for his apprentice. He just needs to be leisurely and contented.

The progress of spiritual cultivation is also very fast, and now you can stay for a while after the sun comes out in the morning. The sun in the morning has not damaged Chen Ming's soul, but instead makes Chen Ming feel a warm and comfortable feeling.

The soul becomes powerful, and the world becomes very different. Chen Ming's soul can move at will within a certain range, and a thought reaches the farthest point. However, his soul is not strong enough now, and the maximum range of movement is within a radius of ten miles. When he reaches the ten miles, he feels that the soul is about to break away from the body and can no longer control it, and the pulling force of the body to the soul has reached the extreme. Chen Ming feels that if he forcibly gets rid of the pulling force of the body by the body, it may tear his soul apart. He quickly makes the soul return to the body.

It is different from looking at the world with your eyes and looking at the world with your soul. The world seen by the soul is the same as the world seen by the eyes, but it is not very different.

The world seen by the eyes is colorful, while the world seen by the soul is gray. Only those places filled with spiritual energy will look colorful.

Huang Sanlang has been feeling a little restless recently. Every time he meditates, he seems to feel something watching him in the sky. He feels that it is very likely that his life is over. The ghosts in the underworld are afraid that he will use the secret method of monks to cover up his soul, so he stares at him in advance.

Thinking that his life was about to end, Huang Sanlang felt really cold. He said before that he had already overcome everything and had no fear of death, but in fact he was afraid of death. Thinking about it, everything in his life will be empty, there will be nothing in front and no behind. When he thinks about it, it feels very scary.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, have you felt that something in the sky has been staring here recently?" Huang Sanlang asked.

Chen Ming looked at Huang Sanlang strangely, staring for a while, and Huang Sanlang felt a little uncomfortable, then said, "I didn't feel anything? Why? Who did you feel that you were being held back? Did someone take aerial photos with a drone?"

Chen Ming would not admit that he was out of his body and casually glanced at Huang Sanlang.

Huang Sanlang felt even more that this time his life was over and he was almost dead.

"Oh!" Huang Sanlang sighed, "Actually, I have seen through everything. Fellow Daoist Chen, it seems that our fate is here. If I die, please ask you to find a place for me to bury it. Then bury it on this mountain."

"How do you know you're dying?" Chen Ming thought Huang Sanlang looked pretty good. Could it be a reflection of the light? It's not very similar. This person has a strong energy, not the kind of exhaustion that is exhausted and dry.

"Don't comfort me. The underworld has already set its sights on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this time." Huang Sanlang said sadly.

Chen Ming immediately understood what was going on. It must be that when Huang Sanlang thought that his soul was scanning him, the life-seeking ghost in the underworld was targeting him.

Chen Ming couldn't help but laugh: "It's broad daylight, how could the underworld be eyeing you? If you want to be eyeing you, you will be targeting you at night. Just hold your soul with a chain at night and just hold you away."

Huang Sanlang was a little confused. This is the truth. It’s so good in broad daylight, and the yang energy is so strong. How could the life-seeking ghost in the underworld come out?

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what is the opportunity you just said in heaven?" Huang Sanlang asked.

"Drone." Chen Ming explained for a long time before he explained clearly what the drone was.

"Then can I die?" Huang Sanlang breathed a sigh of relief, his old eyes were already tearful.

Chen Ming laughed, but he didn't expect that this old guy was still so afraid of death.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I think I have to seize the opportunity to practice well, and maybe I can improve my cultivation and increase my life span. In fact, my cultivation talent is quite good. Are you right?" Huang Sanlang looked at Chen Ming, and there was no need to think that he was hoping to hear a positive answer from Chen Ming, even if Chen Ming lied to him.

Chen Ming nodded seriously and seriously: "I think you mainly lack spiritual energy. If you have sufficient spiritual energy, you should be able to practice."

"I think so too." Huang Sanlang was extremely excited and slapped his hands and made a loud bang.

Chen Ming wanted to laugh, but he still tried to keep this serious.

Daxi Town.

Su Moxi received a message that made her very frustrated.

The Dalongshan Ecological Park project came to an abrupt end, and the leaders of Longxi City felt a little confused. After all, this project had been basically settled, but the above suddenly sent a notice saying that the ecological park project was cancelled for some reason.

The leaders of Longxi City didn’t know what was wrong, there was no news at all. Not to mention the leaders of Longxi City, even the leaders of Tanzhou were in a mess. Many of them even knew nothing about Dalongshan Ecological Park.

"Secretary Su, the Dalongshan Ecological Park project was cancelled, and our previous series of plans were directly invalidated. The problem is that we have invited the design institute to design, and a large deposit has been issued." A cadre in Daxi Town is not without accusation.

Su Moxi was also a little worried, it was such a big deposit. According to the agreement, if Daxi Town canceled the agreement, the deposit would be given to the other party in vain.

"You don't have to worry about this. The higher-ups will deal with these things. Although this project has been cancelled, another project has been approved for us. Daxi Town will be established as a characteristic township. There will be a fund dedicated to the renovation of Daxi Town. This fund is basically equivalent to the construction budget of Daxi Ecological Park." Su Moxi said a little depressedly. These people kept talking about money and did not consider the future development of Daxi Town at all.

"That's great." Everyone except Su Moxi was very excited in the conference room of Daxi Town.

"Don't think too much about this money. This money is a special fund, and there will be a special department to supervise it. An audit will be conducted at that time to ensure that the special funds are used for the special funds." Su Moxi reminded. If there are projects, there will be oil and water. For such a large project, there will be a lot of oil and water. They are already thinking in their minds that once the project starts bidding, I don't know how many bosses will come to worship the mountain.

Su Moxi looked at these colleagues in various shapes and smiled in her heart. If you succeed, I will turn the character Su upside down.

Dalong Mountain has been closed, and tourists cannot move forward before they even reach Chen Ming’s house. A building is being built at the entrance of Dalong Mountain Valley, which will become the training base of the special forces team, and the entire Dalong Mountain is included within the scope of the training base. When it is built, all the special forces team members will move here from the Chen Health Research Center.

"This time we offended Secretary Su, she must have thought it was our fault." Wang Gui said worriedly.

Ma Yubing chuckled: "It seems like you are the top leader of the special forces team. Secretary Su doesn't know that Director Liu is the top leader here?"

Wang Gui grabbed the brain, and Chen's health could not be concealed from Su Moxi.

"The master doesn't know where he is. He turns off the phone several times he calls." Ma Dangrong said.

"Master told us not to call, are you still calling?" Ma Yubing also kicked over directly.

Ma Dangrong hurriedly dodged aside, "I just wanted to try whether the master's phone was turned on."

Tancheng.

Everything is going well in the medical school under Chen's Health. Although many very young students have been recruited, they can still adapt to their current life.

Various teaching activities are also progressing smoothly. Nowadays, children have received preschool education and various early education since childhood, and their children's intellectual development is also very good.

"Traditional Chinese medicine teaching must have our own characteristics, and we must never learn the ways of traditional Chinese medicine universities. I think the traditional Chinese medicine inheritance method is more suitable for our medical school." Wu Yuming often organizes discussions among medical teachers throughout the school.

Qu Junhao also agreed very much: "If we follow the teaching model of modern universities, we students will be really useless."

Kang Keyuan came up with some of his plans: "Based on the specific listener of our college, I have formulated some specific implementation plans. Please take a look."

The staff on the side quickly distributed the proposals prepared in advance to everyone's hands.

"I have seen Lao Kang's plan. I think it's very good, but the game is not perfect enough. If you have any opinions, we can make some improvements to the proposal." Wu Yuming said.

Basically, everyone here is Chen Ming’s disciples, so when Wu Yuming said this, this proposal is basically a foregone conclusion.

Only some of the middle and senior cadres of medical schools are not fellow disciples, and they are all in some not very important departments. The medical school run by Chen Health naturally needs to be firmly controlled by Chen Health. Naturally, they should cultivate talents for themselves, rather than "thugs" for their competitors.
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