Chapter 32 Human-Shaped Polygonum Multiflorum

Old Master Su sat in front of the computer, holding the incomplete and erroneous boxing manual in one hand, and comparing it with the revised text on the computer with the other. He was so happy that he scratched his ears and cheeks with tears in his eyes.

Tang Wenya sat on the sofa next to him and said with a giggle, "Grandpa is like a little kid today, crying and laughing all the time. He's almost going crazy with joy!"

"How can I not be happy? After Brother Meng's revisions and additions , the entire boxing manual is smooth, natural, profound and mysterious! The most rare thing is that the text revised by Brother Meng is completely in the context of the ancient version. It feels like the ancient boxing manual has been restored to its original state!"

"I did restore the textual content of the ancient boxing manual, so some of the content may be difficult to understand. If there is anything you don't understand, I can help you figure it out!" Meng Hao said.

"Okay , okay , okay, okay , I was just about to ask you for advice!" Old Master Su nodded repeatedly.

Tang Wenya was very surprised and said, "I really don't understand why you can modify and supplement this boxing manual so completely, and use the context of the ancient version. Have you read this boxing manual before?"

Meng Hao smiled and said nothing.

Grandpa Su said hurriedly, "The Six Combinations and Eight Desolations Fist has long been lost. I'm afraid our family is the only one in the world that still has this incomplete copy of the boxing manual! Brother Meng is only in his twenties, where can he read it? I think Brother Meng must have some extraordinary skills, but ordinary people like us can't understand them!"

"Even if we don't understand, Brother Meng can explain it to us so that we can broaden our horizons!" said Tang Wenya.

Old Master Su was actually also curious, so this time he didn't interrupt, but waited for Meng Hao's answer.

Meng Hao scratched his head and said, "I don't know how to explain it. Just think of me as someone who knows a little bit about divination and calculation!"

"Divination? Just like fortune-telling?" Tang Wenya asked.

"You can also think of me as a fortune teller!" Meng Hao said.

"But which fortune teller can calculate an entire boxing manual in such detail? I remember meeting a Master Jiang in the capital when I was a child. He was also proficient in divination and was very famous in the capital. But he could only calculate 70% to 80% of the questions people asked, which was very impressive! Isn't it, Grandpa?"

"yes!"

Old Master Su nodded. "I do have some friendship with this Master Jiang, but Master Jiang couldn't even figure out that we have such an incomplete boxing manual, let alone help our Su family complete the "Six Combinations and Eight Desolations Fist"!"

"Well... maybe my method of calculation is different from his!"

Meng Hao said, quickly changing the subject, "Did the old man force himself to practice this incomplete boxing manual two years ago, causing internal injuries that he has not fully recovered from yet?"

"How come you know this too? You're truly amazing!"

Tang Wenya sat up straight with a look of surprise on her face.

"Yes, yes! That time I almost went crazy, which caused my Kung Fu to drop by more than half. Until now, my internal energy is not functioning smoothly!"

Mr. Su said, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I have a way to make the old man recover instantly! And help him open up his meridians, so that he can be even better than before!"

"real?"

Tang Wenya jumped up and said, "If you can accomplish this, my parents and my uncles will be grateful to you!"

"It's not difficult to do this. Just give me the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum that you treasure at home!"

"How do you know we have a human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum at home? You really know everything!"

Tang Wenya widened her eyes again.

Old Master Su was overjoyed. He grabbed Meng Hao's hands again and stammered, "Can you ... really make me heal instantly and make me better than before?"

"yes!"

Meng Hao nodded. "The old man is already old. It is unlikely that he can make rapid progress and become a master. However... using the medicinal power of the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum to help the old man strengthen his bones and muscles and extend his life by ten or twenty years should not be a problem!"

"I never dare to dream of becoming a master, but I will be delighted if I can recover my previous skills! Wenya, hurry up , go get the Polygonum multiflorum!"

Tang Wenya ran upstairs again, and soon came down with a very exquisite wooden box, handing it directly to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao opened the box and found a piece of Polygonum multiflorum inside.

It is not too big, but it is heavier than black gold.

It has a soft luster and a plump body , just like a doll .

is more precious than thousand-year-old ginseng .

And a plant like this one, which has all four limbs and a body, and even vaguely discernible facial features, is an even more rare treasure throughout the ages.

"If this Polygonum multiflorum were put on the market, I'm afraid it would cost tens of millions to buy. Wouldn't the old man feel bad about using it?" Meng Hao was half joking.

"Why should I feel bad about it? This was given to me by an old friend on my 60th birthday. I don't even know how much it cost! It's just that it's a waste if I slice it up and boil it into soup. So I just kept it at home until now! If Brother Meng can really use this treasure to heal my internal injuries and restore my previous skills, then it will be worth it!"

"In that case, let's get started!"

"What should I do?"

"Grandpa, just sit and meditate and practice as usual! I will use my true qi to send the medicinal power of Polygonum multiflorum into your body later. Grandpa, just relax and don't fight against my true qi!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Old Master Su was in high spirits. He immediately sat down cross-legged on a cushion brought by Wei Feng and began to practice qigong with his eyes closed.

Wei Feng knew that the slightest mistake in something like this would cause Old Man Su to go crazy, so he couldn't help but hold his breath and look nervous.

Tang Wenya seemed slightly excited, waiting to see Meng Hao display his skills.

But Meng Hao put his palms together and held the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum in the middle. He also closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Soon a medicinal aroma wafted to my nose, and it felt like the Polygonum multiflorum was sliced and fried.

Meng Hao maintained that position for more than ten minutes before he took a step forward to Old Man Su's side. He still held the Polygonum multiflorum in one hand and gently patted Old Man Su's head with the other hand.

The muscles on Grandpa Su's face twitched noticeably, and then his whole body began to tremble slightly, and his face showed pain.

Tang Wenya couldn't help but stand up and walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Meng, is my grandfather okay?"

Meng Hao opened his eyes, glanced at her, and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

Tang Wenya had no choice but to sit back on the sofa and wait for a while. She saw white mist seeping out from her grandfather's body. The white mist condensed and did not dissipate, always surrounding the old man.

At the same time, the rich aroma of medicine once again penetrated into the nostrils.

For a moment, the entire living room was silent, and several servants all held their breath, for fear of disturbing Meng Hao and the old man.

After a while, Mr. Su suddenly screamed "Ah!" and his body tensed as if he wanted to stand up.

Meng Hao held down Old Man Su's head with one hand, and shouted, "Old Man, calm down and slowly withdraw your inner energy into your Dantian!"

Old Master Su calmed down again and continued to practice his skills.

Meng Hao suddenly raised his palm, slowly circled around Old Man Su, then bent down and slapped Old Man Su's chest and back continuously with his palms.

After clapping for more than ten times, he stood behind Grandpa Su again and placed his palms on the top of Grandpa Su's head again.

Everyone was surprised to find that the white mist surrounding Grandpa Su was absorbed into his body.

This amazing sight left Tang Wenya and others stunned. Even though they saw it with their own eyes, it still felt like a dream and not quite real .

Until Meng Hao raised his hand and slowly finished his exercise, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

Tang Wenya quickly took a few tissues, stood up and walked to Meng Hao to help him wipe the sweat off his face.

"Brother Meng, how is my grandfather?" Tang Wenya asked in a low voice.

"His internal injuries have fully recovered. In addition, I have helped to open up the meridians in his body. He is now practicing the Qi circulation to consolidate his foundation. Don't disturb him for the time being!" Meng Hao replied.

"Are you okay?" Tang Wenya asked again with gratitude.

"I just consumed a little bit of my internal energy. It's okay. I just need to rest for a while!" Meng Hao replied.