Awakening to cultivate immortality, he impulsively marries a beautiful CEO on the day of his divorce

Because he felt that his limbs, which had been weak for months, suddenly seemed to have gained strength.

With the help of his sister and girlfriend, he stood up.

"Mom, I can stand up! I really can stand up!"

His voice trembled with excitement.

Mr. Li quickly went over and helped his son up.

"Mengying, Ling'er, let me do it."

He was so excited.

His son, the son who had given up hope, stood up!

They've stood up!

Chen Yi stood in front of them and encouraged them.

"Come on, take a few steps! Don't be afraid!"

Li Hao mustered his courage and took a step forward with his right leg.

pat!

The moment his right leg landed, the entire stadium erupted in excitement.

"Wang Ling, sister, I can walk now! See? I can walk!"

"Okay, little brother, keep it up!"

Tears welled up in Li Mengying's eyes.

"Dad, let go, I can manage on my own!"

Li Hao felt as if he could lift Mount Tai with one hand.

Mr. Li looked at Chen Yi, who nodded. He carefully released his hands and looked nervously at his son.

step!

Li Hao stepped forward with his left leg!

Another step!

He then stepped out with his right leg.

It was difficult at first, but it got smoother and smoother as time went on.

I stepped out of the room and walked slowly through the living room like a duck.

Wang Ling took out her phone to record this exciting moment.

"On the 214th day of my boyfriend's illness, Dr. Chen from the city hospital came to our home to treat him."

"It's amazing! My boyfriend can walk again. Suddenly, life feels hopeful and full of sunshine!"

She spoke as she recorded, her voice choked with emotion.

Since Li Hao fell ill, doctors have predicted that he will not live more than a year.

From that moment on, Wang Ling began to record every little thing about Li Hao, and she wanted to incorporate these records into her own life.

Li Hao was panting after walking around the living room twice.

Chen Yi said, "Your body is still too weak. Exercise appropriately, but don't overdo it."

With acupuncture and medication, recovery should be possible in one or two months. However, it is crucial to remember that you must not indulge in this behavior again; everything should be done in moderation.

After speaking, Wang Ling lowered his head.

She used to think that when her elders said that sex was harmful to health, she thought it was just baseless nonsense, but she never expected it to be true.

Li Hao also looked embarrassed.

Chen Yi wrote out a prescription, instructed on how to take it, and said he would come over for acupuncture on time.

Li's parents were extremely grateful.

"Dr. Chen, how much is the consultation fee?"

Father Li asked solemnly.

"It didn't cost much, so why are you talking about money?"

Chen Yi laughed heartily.

According to the rules, you'd charge ten million. Can you afford that?

Besides, Li Mengying is my wife's right-hand woman; winning people's hearts is more worthwhile than making money.

Li's parents didn't know what to say.

Li's father said sternly to Li Mengying:

"Mengying, both President Xu and Dr. Chen are magnanimous people. You must work diligently under President Xu's guidance from now on, understand?"

"I know, Dad."

Li Mengying replied.

Does that even need to be said?

The people she admires most in her life are Mr. Xu and Dr. Chen, and she will follow them for the rest of her life.

Chen Yi glanced at the time; it was almost eleven o'clock. He said:

"I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave now. Call me if you need anything."

"Dr. Chen, please have some food before you leave."

Li's mother sincerely pleaded with him to stay.

"No, no, I have something to do."

Chen Yi refused.

We should go back and find Yang Zhaoyong to go to Qingcheng Mountain.

The Li family couldn't persuade them to stay, and they thanked Chen Yi and his wife profusely, seeing them all the way to the gate of the residential complex.

Li's mother watched the two drive away, glanced at her daughter again, and sighed:

"Look how capable Mr. Xu's husband is! Mengying, when are you going to find a boyfriend?"

"Mom, why are you bringing this up again!"

Li Mengying glared at her mother, then turned and walked into the residential area.

Back in Xicheng, Chen Yi took Xu Linwei to a restaurant for a quick lunch and then called Yang Zhaoyong.

A little while later, Yang Zhaoyong and Huang Jingke drove over, and the three of them drove towards Qingcheng Mountain.

The car headed west from Jiangning and entered the Qingcheng Mountain area two hours later.

Yang Zhaoyong drove the car, saying as he spoke:

"I checked the information, and that Master Wang's real name is Wang Yuanzhen, and he is the abbot of Bailin Temple."

He became a monk at a young age and has a good reputation; he doesn't seem like such an evil person.

Huang Jing pouted and said:

"You can know a person's face but not their heart. Nowadays, very few monks are truly seeking the Buddha's teachings; many are blinded by greed."

That makes sense.

Yang Zhaoyong nodded, then asked Chen Yi, "Dr. Chen, what should we do next?"

Chen Yi said calmly, "Officer Huang will pretend to be a worshipper and ask that Master Wang for advice on marriage. We'll act when the opportunity arises."

"Yes, that's fine."

Yang Zhaoyong agreed.

The victims were all girls, so Officer Huang was a perfect fit.

Chen Yi calculated with his fingers for a moment, then said:

"Officer Huang, remember this: your birth date is February 27, 2003, at 1:00 PM."

"Huh? I was born in 2004."

Huang Jingke looked puzzled.

Chen Yi said, "Evil cultivators must seek out virgins with pure Yin birth charts to steal primordial Yin. The birth time I gave you is a pure Yin birth chart."

"Oh, I see. I'll remember that."

Huang Jingke silently repeated that birth date twice.

Yang Zhaoyong said solemnly, "Xiao Huang, are you still a virgin? Don't give yourself away."

"Would you like to give it a try...?"

boom!

Huang Jing was furious. Her brows furrowed, she glared fiercely at Yang Zhaoyong, and raised her fist.

"...My fist!"

"Haha! Judging from your fierce look, it must be you."

Yang Zhaoyong burst into laughter.

Huang Jing was so angry that her face turned pale. If that guy hadn't been driving, she would have punched him out of the car.

Bailin Temple is nestled among ancient pines and cypresses, and is a fairly large Taoist temple.

Pilgrims flocked to the temple in an endless stream.

The three parked their car outside the temple and stepped into the main hall.

The Three Pure Ones were enshrined in the hall, and Chen Yi devoutly lit three sticks of incense.

Seeing a young Taoist priest sitting upright beside the hall, Chen Yi walked over and asked:

"Master, my sister has had a very difficult love life and has never had a boyfriend. I've heard that Master Wang's fortune-telling is extremely accurate, so I've come to ask for your guidance. Please inform me."

Huang Jing was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

I've never had a boyfriend because I don't want to. How come I'm so unlucky?

This bastard is making fun of her too.

That's infuriating!

However, for the sake of the bigger picture, she decided to hold back and pretend to be unable to have what she wanted.

The young Taoist priest clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, saying:

"My master is always quick to help those in distress, so please don't worry, layperson. Please come with me."

The three followed the Taoist priest into the backyard and stopped in front of a small house with blue tiles.

The Taoist priest said, "Please wait a moment, gentlemen, while I inform my master."

Chen Yi nodded slightly.

The Taoist priest knocked on the door and entered the house, then came out shortly afterward.

"Three lay devotees, Master invites you in."

The three entered the house and saw a Taoist priest sitting on a futon.

The Taoist priest had a long beard that reached his chest, and his hair and beard were all white, but his face was radiant, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.

"Please have a seat, three laymen."

The Taoist opened his eyes, looked at the three of them, and pointed to the futon in front of him.