Tang Feng glanced at Uncle Fu suspiciously. He didn't know whether he deliberately let the slip out of his mouth to seem like he was hinting at something, or whether it was an unintentional mistake or he said it casually. But seeing that Uncle Fu didn't say anything, of course he didn't ask any more questions.
Instead, he smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Oh, if possible, can you explain to us why you put the tiger idiot in the big tank?"
A flash of admiration flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes, and he said softly: "Haha, there's nothing here. It's similar to what you just guessed, but it's not as magical as you said!"
Taking a deep breath, Uncle Fu said in a deep voice: "Although the medical skills of our country Z lack the necessary theoretical foundation, it has its own uniqueness that has been passed down for thousands of years! Planting, cutting off hair and washing marrow is one of them, and here is
Hu Chi can see that he has suffered many injuries in the past, and although he survived with his own will and body, the root of the injury has not been eliminated!"
"I removed the blood congestion in the body yesterday, but the coldness has not gone away. So I used this ancient method to treat him. Only under high temperatures can the power of those herbs be fully absorbed.
Then it can achieve the effect of curing the root cause and strengthening the Yuan, relaxing the meridians and activating the meridians, and improving the physical constitution!”
Shura's eyes lit up when he heard this. He had heard about the magic of traditional Chinese medicine for a long time. He was even more impressed by those traditional Chinese medicine doctors who could diagnose a person's internal pathology just by relying on the four methods of looking, hearing, asking, and feeling rather than using any fluoroscopic scanning equipment.
! In his opinion, this place is simply a kind of magic, but after seeing Tai Chi, he discovered one of the reasons why such miraculous Chinese medicine has gradually declined under the impact of Western medicine.
That is, Chinese medicine is related to philosophy and metaphysics. What metal, wood, water, fire, and earth correspond to the five internal organs, rain at any time, early dew has different effects, etc. These are simply not acceptable to those who do not understand the philosophy of country Z.
!
The medicine of country Z is similar to the martial arts of country Z. The amazing people of country Z have connected their philosophy, medical skills, metaphysics and martial arts together. All the principles seem to be a perfect Tai Chi, operating in a unique framework of its own.
Ziru. But the system here and that in the West are basically two different systems. Therefore, no one can deny the profound and profound medical skills of the Z country with the so-called modern medicine, at least in Shura's view.
However, although he knew it was the same thing, Shura had never really seen a master of Chinese medicine. Those so-called combinations of Chinese and Western medicine were just bullshit in his eyes. Chinese is Chinese, and Western is Western. There are basically two systems here.
Even the most basic theoretical foundations are different. How do you combine them?
But now when he heard what Uncle Fu said, Shura suddenly became excited. He took a deep breath and stared at Uncle Fu with a longing light in his eyes. Although he had just been despised by Uncle Fu,
He obviously didn't take it to heart, but spoke very respectfully. It was obvious that he was in awe of Fu Bo, a Chinese medicine doctor with magical abilities. What's even more difficult is that he is also a master of ancient martial arts: "Well, let's put it this way,
Will Tiger Chi become more powerful?"
Fu Bo laughed and glanced at Shura gently. Although it was just a glance, Shura felt like he was being looked at clearly. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, as if he was full of emotions like a girl without clothes.
Nervous. Uncle Fu quickly looked away, and Shura breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that you are very interested in the medical skills of country Z!" Fu Bo said softly.
Shura nodded, his expression became more and more respectful, and he said in a deep voice: "I have been looking for ways to become stronger. The Western method is too superficial. It just overemphasizes the explosion of physical energy. Although the moves are simple and effective, once encountered
When you meet someone whose strength is no worse than yours and whose reaction is no slower than yours, you will be completely defeated. Therefore, for masters of the same level, the Western style will often lose to the ancient boxing techniques of country Z!"
"I pay attention to the martial arts of country Z and the medical skills of country Z. I feel that they have many things in common. However, I have never met a famous teacher who can give me guidance on the doubts in my heart. I never expected that this time I would be able to solve my doubts.
I saw you here and saw the miraculous medical skills of Country Z. If possible, I implore you to help me clear up the doubts in my heart!"
What Shura said was not a casual flattery, but this is what he was thinking at this time. If nothing else, just the fact that Tiger Chi is sitting in the water of 80 or 90 degrees and is at ease and has not died is enough to show that this person is
Problem! Shura is a person who keeps working hard to become stronger, otherwise he would not take on the task of assassinating Tang Feng!
After all, he is a Westerner, and his habit of taking things seriously has always been with him.
Uncle Fu laughed and said in a deep voice: "You think too highly of me. I'm just an ordinary old man. What kind of famous doctor is there? There are countless doctors like my old man in China."
Tang Feng couldn't help but blush. Uncle Fu here is really good at boasting, but it is also in line with the speaking habits of a Z country person. He is humble. When he meets "barbarians", even if he is the first person in Z country, he must
Tell the other party that I am nothing here, and in our country it is just drizzle, so grab a lot!
It's a standard way of putting gold in one's face. How can country Z be so powerful? If that were the case, then he wouldn't be surprised if the tiger idiot was cooked!
Shura also gave a wry smile. He knew what the Z country's humility and pride was like here, so he didn't take it seriously at all! But the Great Wooden Owl was different. He blinked his big, smart eyes and let out a low sound.
Lowly surprised
Phew, but before she could ask, Tang Feng pulled her! The black owl was also a smart person, and immediately understood what Tang Feng meant. He smiled slightly and said nothing, but his white and tender little hand was on Tang Feng's hand.
Moved slightly twice.
It was as if the soft buds that had just broken through the soil were stretching their bodies in the wind, feeling indescribably refreshing and agile. Tang Feng suddenly took a breath, his face turned red, and he hurriedly retracted his hand. The Great Wooden Owl next to him saw
He looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of embarrassment on his face.
With a funny expression, Tang Feng suddenly became even more embarrassed. He didn't even dare to look at her. It was so embarrassing. A big man like him was scared back by a little woman's gangster? If the news spread here, where would he be?
What are you doing, the boss of Huaxing Society?
Fortunately, no one saw their little moves, oh, not all of them. At least Nie Jianyuan seemed to notice something because of the angle, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Fortunately, Tang Feng didn't pay too much attention, because Fu Fu at this time
Uncle has already continued to speak, otherwise he may be even more embarrassed!
"However, you can see the difference between Eastern and Western martial arts, and you can also see that there are many similarities between the medical skills and martial arts of country Z. It is already very good. At least many people in country Z can't see this. Even I heard
To say that there are still people out there using computers to calculate the so-called most reasonable way to punch and have the greatest attack power is simply nonsense!"
Fu Bo probably talked about his best field, so he was spitting for a while. Maybe he had been holding these words in his heart for a long time: "The computer is just a program. What does he know in a cold voice?"
Is it called martial arts? Does he know the trembling of muscles? Does he know the inch force when sending a punch? Does he know what it means to use force to fight, surround Wei and save Zhao?"
Not only Shura, Wulin Owl, but even Tang Feng and Leopard were dumbfounded. This was the first time they heard someone criticize this method as worthless! However, after thinking about it carefully, what Uncle Fu said was not unreasonable.
!
"Hmph, the most that these so-called designs can produce are some machines. They don't understand what martial arts is at all! What is martial arts? It is to improve a physical fitness technique to a point where it can be fought. Through
A special method of transportation and exertion, a method of condensing the whole body's lethality at one point and bursting out. The most basic point of martial arts is to strengthen the body, not to kill people!"
Tang Feng and others couldn't help but be greatly moved, and nodded involuntarily, Shura was no exception. He wanted to refute, but when he thought of Fu Bo actually knocking down Hu Chi with his own strength, and Nie Jianyuan was stronger than him.
He was unable to defeat those who were far inferior to him in terms of youth, experience, and speed, but could use an exquisite move. He felt like he had a thousand words stuck in his mouth but could not say anything.
Facts speak louder than words. Empty words are too pale in front of the facts. Even he himself doesn't believe it!
However, not everyone was shocked by Fu Bo's complaints. At least Nie Jianyuan smiled softly, glanced at Fu Bo helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Master, you seem to have gone off topic!"
"Ah?" Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, shook his head and said: "Hey, look at me, I'm talking too far! When people get old, sometimes they inevitably talk too much, so much so that it makes you think...
What a joke!"
Tang Feng said hurriedly: "You are too harsh. What you just said here was shocking and thought-provoking. The so-called good words are nothing more than that. We have benefited a lot and made a lot of profits."
Shura also nodded hurriedly, and Uncle Fu waved his hand gently and chuckled: "Okay, what kind words? It's just the old man here lamenting that there is no successor to the great Chinese martial arts! If you heard it,
What gain is that you have good understanding, what does it have to do with me?"
"There are no shortcuts in the world here. Some are just half the result with twice the result because you find the right method and put in enough effort! Tiger idiots will not become much more powerful than before just because they are steamed and cooked here, but there are
It may be even more powerful than before! Because of his previous injuries, many veins in his body were blocked, which is why his mind is not very bright!"
Uncle Fu said softly: "If I'm not wrong, he has been fighting constantly since he was very young. Although this has created his current strength, every drink and peck has a certain number.
His hidden injuries have also made it difficult for him to make any further progress after reaching this level!"
"However," Uncle Fu's eyes flashed, and he said proudly: "After some conditioning by me, the meridians on his body will be tempered and dredged by the medicine, and the limitations of the body will disappear, and even a kind of
With help, it is not impossible to make further progress, even if it is said to be cutting off the hair and cleaning the marrow, it is not impossible to be reborn!"