Zhou Mu thought about it and suddenly remembered that he had the idea of starting a live broadcast before.
"I can give it a try. Anyway, this is a zero-cost thing. Besides, with my current situation, I can't find any other source of income."
After breakfast, Zhou Mu went to town to purchase the ingredients needed for the Longguan Wandering Immortal Soup.
The white fruit was a Chinese medicinal herb, so he went to the Chinese medicine store in town.
The owner of the Chinese medicine store was also an old Chinese medicine doctor. He was about 60 years old. Although he was younger than Zhou Mu by more than 20 years, he was well-known in the town.
When he saw Zhou Mu coming to buy herbs, he asked,""Old Master, why did you buy this?”
"Stew some soup to nourish your body."
Zhou Mu smiled and immediately realized the identity of the person in front of him. He could not help but ask,
"Doctor Li, I've been feeling a little weak recently. My head is heavy and my feet are light. Sometimes, I feel dizzy. I don't know what these symptoms are. Can you show me what I should eat?”
"Old Master, stretch out your hand. I'll show you.”
Doctor Li first sized up Zhou Mu's face a few times before taking Zhou Mu's pulse.
In traditional Chinese medicine, one had to look, listen, ask questions, and feel the pulse.
"Doctor Li, did you notice anything?”
Zhou Mu asked after withdrawing his hand.
After Doctor Li finished taking Zhou Mu's pulse, he stared at Zhou Mu's face carefully. After pondering for a while, he said,"It's not a big deal. Old Master, it's normal for some symptoms to appear when you're old…You don't have to worry. Just be optimistic and maintain a good mood every day. Just eat and drink well.”
"I understand, Doctor Li."
Zhou Mu nodded. Actually, he knew that there was nothing wrong with his body.
If one had to say, there was not much time left.
Then, he went out and called a taxi to return to the Taoist temple.
Doctor Li watched him get into the car from outside the door before shaking his head and sighing.
"I'm afraid the old Taoist priest's body doesn't have much time left."
"I wonder if the old Taoist priest has any relatives outside. I'll ask others later. If they do, let them come back to take a look.”
"If it really doesn't work…I usually go to take a look too. I can't let the old man leave without anyone knowing. There's not even a person to clean up after him."
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This time, Zhou Mu was sent back to the Taoist temple in the same taxi.
The townspeople had little need for a taxi. After all, Songluo Town was not very big. The older generation did not want to take a taxi either. They either walked or rode their motorcycles.
Therefore, these taxis would try their best to leave a number for the customer after they picked up the passenger so that they could become a regular customer source. When they needed a car, they could just call. They could also help to pick up something in the town and pick up a courier.
Zhou Mu had called the other party to pick him up.
This time, the taxi driver did the same thing as last time. He took the initiative to help him move his things back to the Taoist temple.
"Old Master, you're buying sea cucumbers and Chinese medicine. Do you need to replenish your body?”
The driver looked at the things that were moved in and said with a smile.
"Yeah, you have to practice it externally and take it internally. You can't lack any of them. Otherwise, it's easy to get sick. I bought these things to boil soup to nourish my body.”
Zhou Mu immediately used what he had learned and told him what the Tieba god had told him.
"Is there so much to pay attention to when practicing martial arts? This is the first time I've heard of it."
the driver said in surprise.
"Old Master, are you one of those reclusive martial arts experts?”
"I don't have any real martial arts, and I'm not considered a master. The only thing I have in common with you is the word 'reclusion'.”
Zhou Mu smiled gently.
He added in his heart that he might become a hidden expert with real martial arts in the future.
The driver was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. Someone in town asked him to use the car.
"Old Master, someone asked me to send him to the county. I'll come and chat with you next time.”
"Alright, go ahead."
After sending off the driver, Zhou Mu was not in a hurry to stew the Dragon Official Roaming Immortal Soup. Instead, he began to practice the Vajra Longevity Art.
"Tao gives birth to it, and virtue accumulates it."
Zhou Mu began to practice as he chanted the incantation. However, he felt that something was wrong after he finished the first move.
"It's as if there's an indistinct stream of air surging in my limbs and bones, finally gathering in my palm. This is…"
Zhou Mu immediately stopped and looked at his hands.
There was naturally no change in his hand. Moreover, the seemingly invisible airflow on his palm had completely disappeared without a trace after the beginning of the stance.
"Could it be an illusion? No, there was indeed a weak stream of air in my palm just now. I definitely wouldn't be mistaken.”
Thinking of this, Zhou Mu once again calmed down and sensed carefully.
As expected, just as he started practicing, a faint aura surged in his body again, gathering from his meridians and gathering on his palm.
He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and followed the practice method of the Vajra Longevity Art.
The airflow was also gathering from his limbs and bones along the circulation route.
Although no matter how they gathered, they were very small, like a candle in the wind.
However, it was a real existence, and it was growing at an extremely slow speed.
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