Chapter 049 Three old people with a spoonful of stew
"There are people outside the door!"
"Um?!"
Zhong Lin was staring at the note left by Zhang Zhong. When Ling'er reminded him, he heard it and found that there was movement outside the door. Zhong Lin's first feeling was whether it was an enemy. It was no wonder that he had this idea. Since he started to treat Luo Ping, and later he discovered that someone used the round light technique to peek, he had already realized that there was a potential enemy hiding in the dark, and this enemy was not an ordinary person, and it could be said to be a terrifying opponent with very clever Taoism! Therefore, Zhong Lin had always been alert. But when he listened carefully, he found that the outside of the door should not be a "master" but an ordinary person, not to mention that it is already bright now.
Zhong Lin put down his note and came to the door. At this time, the knocking sounded. Zhong Lin opened the door gently. The two people at the door were obviously a little surprised because they just knocked, but they did not expect that the people inside would open the door so soon.
"Oh, it's Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chen, why are you two here?" Zhong Lin said respectfully.
The people standing at the door were not others, but Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen. Although these two went back very late last night, the elderly were already scarce and could not sleep anymore after eight o'clock. The two made an appointment to go around Hongzhou first. They didn't see Mr. Zhang, so they went to Mr. Zhang to take a look and looked at Zhong Lin. Although they did not enter the stone chamber together, what happened last night had long aroused their curiosity about Zhong Lin.
"Well, Zhong Lin, we can't sleep even if we are in broad daylight! We are thinking about seeing you." Mr. Zhao said.
"Then come in quickly. Mr. Zhang is still meditating. According to the time, it is probably going to be better." Zhong Lin still respects these old people very much.
"Ah, it's so comfortable!" Mr. Zhang, who was meditating, just opened his eyes. It was obvious that he was resting very comfortably. Even the voice of his speech was very loud and full of confidence.
"Why is this old man Zhang so energetic?!" Mr. Chen was surprised at Mr. Zhang's full of energy and blushing face. Although he and Mr. Zhao could no longer sleep, it was because of the biological clock. If they couldn't sleep, it didn't mean they were not tired. Because they just slept so late last night, no one would be a little haggard, but the old man Zhang in front of him was much more energetic than usual.
"Oh, Old Man Zhao, Old Man Chen, you are here!" Old Man Zhang still had a loud voice, and his spiritual leader was completely different from usual!
"Old Man Zhang, you..., you are..." Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Zhang with some suspicion.
Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, but just did a few chest expansion exercises with great enthusiasm, pressed his legs a few more times, and then looked at Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen with a smile.
"Old man Zhang, you can't eat alone!" Mr. Zhao was straightforward and had lived for more than 90 years. Of course he could see now that Mr. Zhang would not be younger than twenty or thirty hours in just a few hours. He thought it was either that Mr. Zhang had taken some elixirs or something, or that he had gained from Zhong Lin like an old lady...
"That's right, Old Man Zhang, have you taken some pills? If there is any benefit, don't forget the two of us!" Old Man Chen also shouted.
These two old men are like two children at this moment, singing and reconciling, which really corresponds to the saying "Old kid, little kid"!
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chen, don't worry, Mr. Zhang didn't take any pills at all! The reason why he is like this is because I helped him open the Ren and Du meridians, and he had just run Xiao Zhoutian and meditated for three hours..." Zhong Lin said with a smile, without any intention of hiding it.
"What? Open the Ren and Du meridians? Then can you practice worldly martial arts..."
"Can you practice the Nine Yang Divine Art, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing?"
These two old men are simply a pair of live treasures, and they are both martial arts fans.
"Hahaha, that's not the case, but it can strengthen the body and bones, replenish blood and qi, and prolong life. Look at Mr. Zhang, he only meditated for three hours, which is better than the effect of deep sleep for eight hours. The most important thing is that his qi and blood have been conditioned, so he has a red face and is full of confidence when speaking!" Zhong Lin said with a smile.
Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen looked at each other, then looked at Zhong Lin together, his eyes full of desire, and only heard Mr. Chen say, "Zhong Lin, can you give us two old men a spoonful, and help us open up the Ren and Du meridians. Do you think it's okay?"
"Yes, Zhong Lin, you have helped us open it too. Anyway, you can drive one sheep, and let three sheep go..." Mr. Zhao echoed.
Zhong Lin was amused: "What do you care about? Why are you cooking and sheeping! "
"Hehe, it depends on whether you are a skeleton! If you catch up with Zhang Wuji, you have to compare with Stephen Chow, right? You said right, Zhong Lin?" Mr. Zhang had never felt so comfortable in his body. Now he was in a good mood. At this moment, he was actually joking.
"Go and go, you Old Man Zhang, Old Chen and I are better in physique than you!" Old Zhao said disdainfully.
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. You and Mr. Chen have married and had children. Haven't you ever heard that practicing some exercises requires boy skills? Have you forgotten Zhang Wuji?"
As soon as Mr. Zhang said this, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen were a little confused, looking at Zhong Lin with pain like a deflated ball.
Zhong Lin had a very good impression of these three old men, and he did not only open the meridians for Mr. Zhang without caring about the other two old men, so that was a bit too fond of one and the other. So Zhong Lin said, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, don't tease Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen and said, "Even if you don't come today, I will help you and meditate with both of you if you have the chance. Okay, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day. So let's sit on the blanket now, and just sit in the blanket with the five hearts facing the sky. I'll help you and the two open the Ren and Du meridians now."
Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen were naturally very happy after hearing Zhong Lin's words. They sat on the blanket very "behavedly" as Zhong Lin said.
Zhong Lin did the same thing to help Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen open the Ren and Du meridians. It’s true that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen have a good foundation in their health. I guess they were also a trainer when they were young.
After the Ren and Du meridians were opened, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen naturally went back and forth between the living room and the toilet like Mr. Zhang in the next half hour, like Mr. Zhang.
At about 10 o'clock, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen finally didn't feel like they had to go to the bathroom, but Mr. Zhang smiled "hehehe" from the side, but there were some crystal tears in the corner of his eyes. He was really happy at this moment! In fact, the relationship between these three old people was beyond imagination. They were originally from the same clan, but they didn't know which generation of their ancestors began to change their surnames from. The three of them survived from death and came to Hongzhou with treasures. Unexpectedly, the family's mission in their 80s was completed. Now that they have this opportunity, how can they not feel turbulent and how can they be unhappy!
"Okay, you two have a rest first, I'll teach you how to run Xiao Zhoutian..." Zhong Lin said to Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen with a smile.
"Okay! OK!" the two of them said in unison.
"Hmm?! Zhong Lin, this... is this the book I showed you?"
At this moment, Mr. Zhang saw the notes on the Eight Immortals table.
"Yes, this note is the book you showed me before!"
"No, no, I read it often before. Why is the content I read now completely different from the content I read before?" Mr. Zhang kept flipping through the letter with his handwritten letters, with a puzzled look on his face. He naturally would not suspect that Zhong Lin would transfer the bag. He was just strange. For decades, he had read this book countless times, and it can be said that he had memorized it. Unfortunately, he still cannot study the method, but even if the content of the book is only a little change, he can see it at a glance.
Zhong Lin naturally would not hide it, so he told me what happened during Mr. Zhang's meditation. Of course, he did not say anything about Ling'er.
"What?! It's actually... there's such a thing, then..., then..." As he said that, Mr. Zhang actually knelt down on the ground with a "splash" and said, "Uncle Grandmaster, no, no, no, ma'am... Uncle Grandmaster is here, please accept my bow!" As he said that, he was about to bow.
Zhong Lin hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support Mr. Zhang and said, "Old Zhang, what are you doing? No, no, how can I bear your worship!"
"No, Zhong Lin, since you have already worshipped Zhang Zhong as your master, you are my wife and ancestor uncle. This etiquette is naturally indispensable. Otherwise, wouldn't I betray my master and destroy my ancestor!" Mr. Zhang said very seriously and righteously at this moment.
"But I, I really can't bear it!" Zhong Lin frowned helplessly.
"Master, you can afford it. I'm two or three thousand years old. I'm still going to call you master. He's less than a hundred years old!" At this moment, Ling'er's voice sounded in Zhong Lin's mind.
"This, how can this be compared..." Zhong Lin said disapprovingly.
Just as Zhong Lin was stunned, Mr. Zhang had already broken free from Zhong Lin's hand and bowed to Zhong Lin. Zhong Lin quickly reached out to help Mr. Zhang up and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhang, that's all, that's fine! You can kill me..."
Mr. Zhang finally stopped, but the look at Zhong Lin was obviously a little more respectful than before.
"Old man Zhang, you..., where are you singing?" Mr. Zhao asked with his head scratching.
"That's right, Old Man Zhang, what are you doing?" Old Man Chen didn't understand.
"Old man Zhao, Old man Chen, are you two old guys my brothers?" Old man Zhang looked very serious and asked solemnly.
"Old man Zhang, what's wrong with you? We are naturally brothers!" Old Zhao said firmly.
"Yes, we are naturally brothers, and we are brothers of life and death. Are you okay? Why are you talking about this?" Mr. Chen reached out and touched Mr. Zhang's forehead.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. Let me tell you that my ancestor Zhang Zhong was once a counselor of Zhu Yuanzhang. Later, he retired and founded the Tieguan Sect. Now that Zhong Lin has become a disciple of Zhang Zhong, he is naturally my wife and ancestor uncle. Since you are my brothers, what should you call Zhong Lin?" Old man Zhang obviously doesn't want to let Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen besides the matter, otherwise he will call Zhong Lin "Master and Grandpa" in the future, and Zhong Lin wants to call them two "grandpas". Wouldn't that be a dissatisfaction...
"Oh, that's it!" Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen looked at each other, and then suddenly fell to the ground together, shouting: "Master and uncle are here, please accept our worship..."
Zhong Lin was speechless and thought to himself: "You three are twenty or thirty years older than my grandfather. What's wrong with this?" So he hurried forward and helped the two of them up.
"By the way, you must teach us your skills in the future!" said Mr. Zhao.
Zhong Lin couldn't help but think to himself: "Hey, it turns out that these two old men have this idea in their minds." But he said, "Okay, but you don't call me 'Madam and Uncle' in the future, you'd better call me Zhong Lin."
"That's not possible. You have to call me, otherwise you will be short of seniority. Let's do this. We will call you "Uncle Grand Master" in the future. In addition, you have to lead us to revive the Iron Crown Sect..." Mr. Zhang firmly disagreed.
"This..., otherwise this will be better. When there are no outsiders in the future, you can just call me whatever you like. When there are outsiders, you should call me 'Zhong Lin'!" Zhong Lin could only make a concession helplessly.
"Well, that's OK!"
"That's it!"
"Uncle Grand Master, don't forget to teach us the skills!"
Chapter completed!