Supreme in the world

Chapter 4

Zhang Laizi is an old man with hair loss and gray temples.

Walking tremblingly, leaning on a cane, looks very weak.

The clothes on his body seemed to have been worn for a long time, and they were slightly faded, extremely ordinary.

When he was brought into the office and saw a bunch of leaders in suits and leather ties, Zhang Lizi was so frightened that he trembled a little, thinking that he had done something wrong.

After all, for a low-level employee of a company like him, he had never seen such a situation before.

"Leader, what happened?" Lame Zhang asked with panic in his eyes.

Manager Huang stood up, smiled "haha", walked to the lame Zhang, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Old Zhang, how long have you been looking at the warehouse in the company?"

"It's... 30 years... 40 years, I can't tell..." Zhang Lizi trembled and said, "Leader, did I do something wrong?"

"No, no, no..." Manager Huang laughed, and said, "Today, an expert came to see you and said he could cure your leg."

While speaking, Manager Huang glanced at Lin Zhe intentionally or unintentionally, as if mocking him.

This time, Lin Zhe wanted to refuse, but he might not be able to leave.

"What?" Lame Zhang was startled, and suddenly suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Cure...cure...cure my leg?"

Lame Zhang couldn't believe his ears.

His leg has been lame for more than ten years, and it's not like he hasn't been to a big hospital. There is nothing he can do about it. He can only live on crutches for the rest of his life.

Now, Manager Huang even said that someone can heal his leg?
This...isn't it a fairy tale?
"Hahaha, come, come, old Zhang...Look at you... you're lucky!" Manager Huang said with a sneer, and his words became more and more smug.

Zhang Laizi stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do for a moment.

Lin Zhe stepped forward, supported the crippled Zhang, and said softly, "Sir, please sit down, and I'll look at your legs..."

"You?" Lame Zhang widened his eyes and glanced at Lin Zhe.

The leaders present all looked at Zhang Laizi. Zhang Laizi wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak for a while, and he didn't know what happened.

With Lin Zhe's support, Zhang Laizi sat down slowly.

All the people, at this moment, are smiling and watching all this.

Manager Huang stood aside, hugging his hands, sneered, and said, "Come on, take a look... Can this leg be healed?"

Wu Haisheng frowned, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly in his heart.

Zhang Laizi's leg has been lame for more than ten years. If it can be cured, it will be cured long ago.

No matter how powerful Lin Zhe was, Wu Haisheng did not believe that he could heal the lame man's leg.

The rest of the leaders present were just watching a joke. At this moment, they didn't say a word.

Director Liu's eyes were shining, he stared at all this without saying a word, his face was extremely serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Lin Zhe seemed to completely ignore everyone present, and focused all his attention on Zhang Laizi.

"Master, why is your leg lame?"

Zhang Laizi's complexion darkened, he sighed, and said, "I fell, when I was carrying the goods, I accidentally fell, and the fallen goods hit my leg, and I went to the hospital... The doctor said, The nerves in this leg are all necrotic... Now my leg... let alone move, even if you knock hard, I can't feel the slightest pain."

After hearing this, Lin Zhe nodded, with a stern expression, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look for you..."

While speaking, he lifted up Zhang Lame's trousers with his hands, only to see that lame leg, shriveled and yellow, like a dead tree branch, completely lifeless.

Seeing Zhang Laizi's leg, the managers present couldn't help frowning.

This leg, even if it can be cured, has already passed the best period of treatment. Now, with the advancement of medicine, leg nerve necrosis can be treated with some equipment, but... more than ten years ago, this is basically the way of treatment It is not popular. The nerves that have been necrotic for more than ten years have long been paralyzed. Even if the most advanced treatment equipment is obtained now, it may not have the slightest effect.

Lin Zhe stretched out his hand, and lightly pinched Zhang Lame's leg.

After a while, he seemed to have an idea in his mind.

"look at me!"

Suddenly, Lin Zhe raised his head and said in a trembling voice.

When Zhang Laizi first entered the door, he was in a tense state. After sitting down just now, he talked about his leg injury, and he relaxed a lot. legs, and Lin Zhe's sudden words shocked him immediately.

"what?"

Cripple Zhang was startled suddenly, raised his head, and met Lin Zhe's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Laizi seemed to be frozen, as if there was some kind of mysterious magic power in Lin Zhe's eyes that captivated his soul.

"The sun is bad, and I am hurt by things. I will report to the Lord of Heaven, and then to the Emperor of the Earth. Mrs. the Emperor of the Earth, teach me to prevent sores. Immortals hold water, jade girls hold blood, one spit to stop poison, two to stop sores, three to heal after spit. As usual, thunder and horses blare, sores are not frightened, thunder and earth shake, sores are not afraid, the skin is connected, the flesh is equal, neither pain nor pain, neither swelling nor pus, urgent as a law."

Lin Zhe read in a loud voice with a clear and long voice.

All of a sudden, the complexions of the people present changed, as if they were extremely horrified.

Manager Huang, who was standing behind Lin Zhe, was so startled that he couldn't help taking a step back, and murmured, "I wish you thirteen skills?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone present trembled.

Even Director Liu's eyes widened, as if he saw the New World.

I wish you thirteen techniques.

Among the Taoist sects, the lost secret technique.

In ancient times, it was listed as a sacred book of medicine together with the "Huangdi Neijing", and it has been included in the subjects of Taiyuan Hospital since the Yuan Dynasty.

It's just that this technique doesn't use medicine well, but uses spells and talismans.

This technique is extremely weird. People have heard about it all along, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.

Techniques can be used to control people's hearts and minds.The caster uses powerful ideas to change things themselves.

Although Zhang lame's legs and necrotic nerves could no longer be treated with instruments, he could recover by controlling his own thoughts.

Human thoughts are endless, exist between heaven and earth, and are connected with the Dao.

All of you present here are big figures, and there are countless masters you have come into contact with on a daily basis. Naturally, you have heard of this technique.

Even in the Taoist sect, many people from the Taoist sect have never been exposed to this technique. After all, this technique is too weird, it can cure diseases, and it can also harm people. In the process of spreading, it has also been illegally In some places among the people, the use of Zhuyou's thirteen arts often makes people fearful.

No one thought that Lin Zhe, who looked young, was familiar with using this strange technique.

Zhang Laizi's whole body has been hooked by Lin Zhe, and at this moment, he is motionless.

I saw Lin Zhe flipped his hand, picked up the hand formula, and pressed down on the necrotic leg of the crippled man.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be a cold breath flowing along Lin Zhe's hand, pouring into Zhang Lame's leg, flowing down the leg, and pouring into the whole body.

Zhang Lizi's whole body trembled suddenly, as if being shocked by an electric shock. With a "bang", he fell back and leaned on the sofa, panting heavily, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Everyone present felt a chill filling the room, and couldn't help but gasp.

(End of this chapter)