Chapter 295 Tai Chi Returns to Wuji
After careful consideration, Wang An went to the hospital again.
Now that you have an idea, give it a try.
An Ming and his wife were stunned for a moment when they saw Wang An's arrival, and then their faces showed expressions of joy.
“小安.”
Wang An didn't even say a polite word to them, and went directly into the isolation ward.
Looking at the child lying on the hospital bed, his breath was weaker than when Wang An came last time, and it seemed that he might leave this world at any time.
Wang An sat in front of the hospital bed, his hands hanging on the child's chest. A ray of true energy came out from his left hand, and then seeped into the child's body like water.
Suddenly, the turbid qi in his body reacted, and quickly came out three-dimensionally and flowed upstream along with Wang An's true qi.
"coming!"
Wang An immediately changed the attribute of his own Qi into the attribute of Yin and Cold. However, when this Yin and Cold hit that turbid Qi, it was like wind and snow hitting hot water, and it would soon melt away. At this moment, , Wang An's right hand also released a stream of true energy, but this stream of true energy was extremely hot.
After these two zhenqi collided, they began to spin, just like two big fish chasing each other's tails. One cold, one hot, one yin and one yang, trapping that turbid air in it.
The turbid air was constantly eroding the two channels of true energy that Wang An had released, and they were growing continuously.
Wang An continued to output Qi, and the Yin and Yang Tai Chi continued to rotate.
That turbid air is constantly devouring Wang An's true energy. It uses the true energy as food and continues to strengthen itself.
The Tai Chi evolved by Wang An did not have the expected effect. It did not suppress this turbid air, but instead made it much stronger.
Just when he was about to stop, he suddenly thought of the word "Wuji".
It has no form, no image, no sound and no color, no beginning and no end, and cannot be named, so it is called Wuji.
Recognize the use of the useless, and understand the power of the incompetent; understand the way of the incompetent, and transform the infinite.
Wuji transforms into Tai Chi, and Tai Chi returns to Wuji.
How to return to "nothing"?
Thinking of this, Wang An immediately dispersed the attributes of his true energy, which was neither cold nor hot, neither yin nor yang.
He no longer thought of ways to resist the turbid energy, but instead thought about turning his own true energy into the state of "nothing". Without any attributes, it is compatible with any attributes.
Nothing is chaos, and everything returns to the beginning.
In an instant, Wang An seemed to have a little bit of understanding.
After a while, the energy in his body seemed to have changed slightly, and the speed at which the turbid air swallowed up his energy was obviously slowing down.
Nothing, chaos, what is chaos?
Wang An was thinking, his Qi was colliding and rolling, and the turbid Qi that was originally fierce and abnormal suddenly became much docile. It seemed to have suddenly lost its purpose.
After some time, Wang An withdrew his true energy, and then the turbid energy returned to Xiao Rui's body.
He sat there with his head bowed in thought.
“What is he doing?” An Ming’s wife who was standing outside couldn’t help but ask. Just now she just saw Wang An's hands hanging on her son's body, and couldn't see his expression clearly.
“It can cure diseases, but why does it feel like casting a spell?”
An Ming didn't speak, just shook his head. He didn't know what Wang An was doing.
Wang An sat by the bed and thought for a long time.
“This is my previous hunch. There are opportunities in this crisis.”
He got up and left the isolation ward of the hospital. He left the hospital directly without talking to An Ming and his wife, without even looking at them. After leaving the hospital, he left the capital again. He wanted to find a secluded place to relax. Think about it.
After Wang An left, the relevant medical staff immediately entered the isolation ward to check the child's health. An Ming and his wife waited anxiously outside. After about half an hour, the doctor came out.
“How is it, doctor?”
“Hey, the situation is even worse!” the doctor sighed.
“What?!” An Ming and his wife were stunned after hearing this.
“What is Wang An doing?!” An Ming’s wife suddenly became very angry. Instead of curing his son's disease, it actually made his condition further aggravated.
“Is he going to kill Xiao Rui?”
"Shut up, do you have any other ideas?" An Ming's anger suddenly surged.
"You actually dare to yell at me, Su, don't forget how all this happened to you today!"
“It’s this sentence again. Don’t you feel tired after saying it so many times? Also, my surname is An, and my name is An Ming!”
The two people actually got into a quarrel.
The news that Wang An went to and left the hospital quickly reached the ears of relevant personnel.
“He went and left again, and the child’s illness was cured?”
“No, the situation is more serious.”
“Oh, so he didn’t cure the child?”
“As things stand, no.”
“There are things he can’t do!”
“A **** cannot be omnipotent, let alone a **** who is not a god.”
On a mountain outside the capital, Wang An was sitting on the mountain peak, closing his eyes and meditating. A large number of ancient texts appeared in his mind.
Those who are too easy, the yin and yang have not changed, they are too deserted and too empty, without light and image, formless and nameless. It's lonely and desolate, which means it's too easy.
It’s too easy, it’s the beginning of the spirit but no Qi yet.
Those who are too early are the ones who begin to see Qi.
Taishi, the beginning of form.
He was thinking, and the Qi in his body was moving and changing. The process is slow.
One day, two days, three days.
In the capital, people from the Special Affairs Bureau are still a little uneasy.
Wang An is missing. Has he left the capital, or is he investigating something alone? Why didn't you hear the report below that someone died somewhere?
Nine days later, on a certain mountain peak outside the capital, a pile of snow suddenly moved, and then spread out. A person was revealed under the snowflakes, it was Wang An who had been meditating and practicing on the mountain peak these days.
His eyes flashed with light.
Wang An gently said two words, "Wuji". The next moment he disappeared on the mountain peak.
In the hospital in Beijing, An Ming looked as gloomy as gray.
His child is already dying. The doctor said that it is likely to be a matter of a day or two. All the medicines to be changed have been used, and the methods that should be considered have also been thought out.
When he thought that he was going to lose a son, An Ming felt pain and sadness in his heart. Just when he was helpless and crying, Wang An suddenly appeared and then entered the isolation ward.
"Why is he here again? He went in again. An Ming, why didn't you stop him? Don't give Xiao Rui to him?" An Ming's wife pulled her husband.
"Let him try. Is there any other way now?" An Ming stared closely at Wang An in the isolation ward as he spoke. He hoped that Wang An could create a miracle this time, just like the last time he treated him. Just like myself.
I saw him once again placing his palm on his son's chest.
The zhenqi came out of Xiaorui's body, and the strange and abnormal turbidity in Xiao Rui's body flew out of the child's body like a shark that smelled of blood. Wang An's zhenqi changed instantly.
This time, the turbid air seemed to hit the air with a punch.
It wanted to devour, but it couldn't devour anything. Not only did it not devour, it itself began to be decomposed.
All "being" comes from "nothing" and will eventually return to "nothing".
The turbid Qi that gave Wang An a chill and made him feel dangerous was slowly decomposed and consumed by Wang An's Qi, turning it into part of his own Qi.
The hunter who was preparing to hunt has become prey and nutrients.
Wang An's lost Qi came back and gained more Qi. Wang An also felt a trace of chaotic power from this turbid Qi. This energy seemed to be able to swallow and decompose everything. , rather than decomposing it, Wang An "assimilated" it by relying on his own strength.
The so-called fusion of the same sex.
After decomposing and absorbing this wisp of turbid air, Wang An keenly felt that his own true energy had undergone new changes.
After feeling it for a while, Wang An looked at the child who was already terminally ill. The aura emanating from his body was already so weak that it was like a flame that was about to go out. The slightest movement could send him away.
Wang An transferred the true energy into his body, first cleaning out the viruses, and then the properties of the true energy changed and turned into pure vitality. This was the time when he was dealing with the incident at Lu Xiangyi's secret base and absorbed the virus. Ability gained after a mysterious fruit.
What is most lacking for terminally ill people is vitality.
Wang An's true energy spread into the child's body along his meridians.
Dong dong, dong dong, as time passed, Xiao Rui's originally weak heartbeat became stronger and his breathing became much deeper.
Wang An's true energy made the cracked earth that had been dry for a long time encounter sweet rain.
After a period of treatment, Wang An got up and left the isolation ward.
“Xiaoan, Xiaoruita.”
"I can't leave for a while." Wang An said.
After speaking, he left the hospital. The child's body was still very fragile and he needed more rest after a period of treatment.
After Wang An left, An Ming's wife immediately called a doctor and asked him to check her son's physical condition. She was afraid that Wang An's treatment would be the same as last time. Instead of effectively treating her son, she would This made his condition further aggravated.
Her son can't stand any trouble now.
“Huh?!” After some examination, the doctor exclaimed.
"How is the doctor?" When the doctor came out, the couple hurried forward and asked.
“It’s amazing how much your son’s condition has improved.” The doctor told the truth.
“It’s getting better, you said Xiao Rui is getting better, is he okay?” An Ming’s wife asked hurriedly after hearing this.
“Just getting better, not a cure, does not mean that his life is not in danger. In fact, his current condition is still very dangerous, and of course it is much better than before.” The doctor said.
"thank you."
"You should thank Mr. Wang An." The doctor said, and he was also very curious about Wang An's identity.
Who is he that can make the hospital make such an exception? According to the instructions of the hospital, he must satisfy the request made by Wang An as much as possible.
From his point of view, this child was almost like a dead person. Unexpectedly, he was rescued by Wang An. This kind of medical skills is really surprising. Is there such a powerful doctor in the capital? I have never seen him using medicine. How did he treat it?
Soon he arranged for someone to draw blood from the child and conduct a test. According to the test results, the virus density in the child's body had dropped to a great extent.
“Tsk, tsk, that’s awesome.”
Wang An appeared in the hospital again, and the fact that the child's condition had improved was quickly reported to the Special Affairs Bureau.
“So he can already treat the child?”
“Feedback from hospitals is indeed the case.”
“This means that the virus specially developed to restrain the Qi will not work on him. If this doesn’t work, how can anything else be able to restrain him?!”
On this day, the capital city received a heavy snowfall.
The Chinese New Year is coming in less than twenty days, and the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, which is a good sign. But some people don't think so.
In a teahouse, there is a private room, a table, a few chairs, two people sitting by the window, a pot of tea, and steam still coming from the teacup.
“What do you mean?”
"What do you mean? Literally, you think your work is perfect, you are so courageous, and you actually dare to scheme against Mr." Lu Xiangyi took a sip of tea.
“Who are you plotting against, sir? Are you referring to Wang An?” The middle-aged man sitting opposite Lu Xiangyi looked shocked when he mentioned this name.
"Lu Xiangyi, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Wang An and I have no grievances. Why should we plot against him? Who dares to provoke him in the capital now? Isn't this asking for death?"
"Yeah, I'm also curious, why do you do this?" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.
"I understand, Lu Xiangyi, you think I am involved in your business and you want to get rid of me through Wang An, right?"
“Hey, do you need to ask your husband to help me get rid of you? You think too highly of yourself.”
Lu Xiangyi took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and looked up at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him.
“You are in charge of Secret Research Base No. 3, right?”
“It’s a secret.”
“An important topic of research at Base 3 is how to restrain practitioners who have cultivated true energy. Because of an accident, you discovered a very rare virus that can swallow up true energy and reproduce with the help of true energy.
This was a treasure trove for you, so you conducted continuous experiments on this virus. Finally, based on this virus, different versions of the virus were developed through induced mutation. These viruses have a common characteristic, which is to suppress the true energy.
am I right? "
“I didn’t expect that you could actually find out so much about such a secret. It seems that what the headquarters did before didn’t have much effect!”
(End of this chapter)