My name is Wu Ming, and I am the grandson of Wu Da, the god of Taoist medicine. My grandfather is the 30th generation inheritor of the Wu family's medical skills.

Father Wu Jian and second uncle Wu Li both tried to learn from their grandfather's medical skills, but in the end they all failed.

Grandpa said that this is fate. In traditional Feng Shui, there is a saying that "every three times brings good luck", but this is not the case in the Wu family. It is "three times brings bad luck".

Ren De Gong, the founder of the Wu family, was a powerful Taoist priest. He was known as the way of heaven because he had all five meridians in fortune telling. In his later years, Ren De Gong studied the secrets of heaven and discovered that the descendants of the Wu family were in trouble every third day. In order to ensure that the Wu family would not

Jue, Ren Degong used physiognomy to modify the fortunes of the third, thirtieth, and thirty-third generation descendants to one in a hundred, one in a thousand, and one in a thousand, respectively, so that future generations could turn the tide and revitalize the Wu family.

And this price is to continuously consume the luck of the previous generation. When it comes to my father's generation, the Taoist medicine luck of the thirty-second generation has been exhausted for my one-in-a-thousand talent.

I also asked my grandfather why the fate of the 36th and 39th generations had not been changed.

Grandpa said: "Ren De Gong's ability can only reach your generation. In other words, Ren De Gong has already placed his hope on you. If you can help the Wu family survive this third crisis, you will have the ability to let the Wu family survive."

The descendants of future generations will no longer encounter misfortunes three times. If you fail, maybe the Wu family will not have the thirty-sixth and thirty-ninth generations."

So my father changed his career to Shan Zi Mai, and his handsome martial arts skills were unparalleled in the world. The second uncle simply broke the pot. Since he had no talent, he followed his grandfather every day and grabbed some herbs. Grandpa scolded him for not living up to his expectations.

It is said that the resurgence of the Wu family depends on Wu Ming, not him.

Yes, the task assigned to me by my ancestors more than 800 years ago was to use the talent of one in ten thousand to revive the Wu family. So my grandfather taught me his lifelong skills since I was a child.

Grandpa can be called the God of Taoist medicine. He mainly has two skills, one is the Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate, and the other is the Twelve Branches of Zhuyou.

The former can exorcise ghosts and catch evil spirits, and adjust the yin and yang and the five elements; the latter can use spells to subjugate and eliminate demons, and seek directions from mountains.

When I first came into contact with Taoist medicine, I felt as if those words and pictures were engraved in my mind, and I read the books just to let me discover their existence. As time went by, I gradually became obsessed with them. When I was still in elementary school, I

I would often sit on the roof alone with a medical book and read it all night long.

When my mother saw my appearance, she was afraid that I would go crazy and fall off the top. She always wanted my father to persuade my grandpa to wait until I grow up before studying again. Whenever this happens, my grandpa would always look at me with a smile and say: "It doesn't matter.

The thirty-third generation descendant of the Wu family, in terms of talent, is comparable to the founder Ren De Gong, how could he fall behind?"

Although I study Taoism every day, my grandfather never lets me practice it, saying that great talents come late. Practicing it too early will easily attract the attention of ghosts and gods. If you are too young, your body will be too weak.

memories of childhood

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In this way, I grew up in the process of learning Taoist medicine easily. Until my grandfather was seventy years old, the entire Wu family, except for my father and me, suddenly suffered from a serious illness. The patient lay in bed and could not speak, and gradually lost weight from his feet to his head.

When the person loses all feeling in his neck, his eyes will widen and his mouth will open, as if he has seen a ghost and is scared to death.

For a time, the entire Wujia Village was in chaos from top to bottom. The older people knew that this was the third crisis. As the patriarch, in order to save everyone, grandpa had to use the forbidden technique "Returning to the Yang to Eliminate Demons" to save everyone.

Everyone was cured and their lives were saved.

Grandpa asked each villager to place a white candle next to his bed, and then tied one side of the candle with a red thread and the other side to the villager's feet. Grandpa himself placed a red candle next to him and tied himself with a white thread.

Tie it with the candle, then light the candle and start reciting the secret of the Wu family.

Grandpa called me by name and asked me to watch. He said that this was a secret secret of the Wu family that was not passed down to others. Because of the high cost, it was not listed in the medical books, but was instead taught by words and deeds. Grandpa arranged for my father to help other villagers in their homes.

The candle was burned little by little, and I saw that my grandpa's Yintang gradually dimmed, and the originally smooth and smooth life palace was intertwined with patterns. As the candle burned, grandpa's shadow continued to be swallowed up and gradually became smaller.

After a while, the candle at Grandpa's feet was burned out. Grandpa opened his eyes weakly, let out a long sigh, and prepared to stand up, but he lost his balance and fell on the bed. I hurried over to help Grandpa, and Grandpa looked at him.

He looked at me with a wry smile and said, "If it's okay tomorrow, call your dad back."

After a while, my father came back and said: "Dad, all the candles in the villagers' homes have spontaneously ignited, and now they have basically burned out."

Grandpa did not answer, but nodded and waved his hand to signal everyone to go out.

For the next few days, grandpa didn't leave the door again. I wanted to go in and take a look, but my father would stop me and not let me disturb grandpa's rest.

After a few days, I found that everyone's illness was gradually getting better, so I couldn't help but rush to grandpa to report the good news. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the room, I saw grandpa lying on the bed very weakly.

I hurried over and asked my grandpa what was wrong. Grandpa just waved his hands and said nothing. I held back my tears, took out a silver needle, and was about to take a shot to see what happened. At this time, grandpa stopped me with his hand and said:

"No need tomorrow, the price of returning Yang to eliminate demons is to consume Yangshou. My end is coming soon. It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself."

"What do you mean, grandpa, is this the third crisis of the Wu family?" I asked hurriedly.

"Yes, this should be just the beginning. The opponent wants to put my Wu family to death, and wants my Wu family to be wiped out. Bah! I'm dreaming!" Grandpa became excited.

"Grandpa, do you mean this is a man-made disaster? Not a natural disaster?" I was a little stunned for a moment.

"Yes, tomorrow, I have spent my whole life thinking about what the third crisis is, until

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Today, I still can’t figure it out, but based on what I’ve seen today, my opponent wants my Wu family to disappear completely from history. Ming’er, do you know why Ren De Gong left you the one-in-a-thousand talent?”

"I'm afraid that every crisis I encounter will be far greater than the last crisis. That's why Mr. Rende gave me his strongest talent."

"Yes, he is worthy of being a descendant of my Wu family. He knows everything about it. In the first crisis, the Wu family encountered an attack from the Wang family, a family of physiognomists. Not long after the death of Rende Gong, the Wang family thought that the Wu family had fallen and attempted to unify the Taoism of the Central Plains.

, I, the third generation ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Sheng, who is well versed in the three branches of mountain divination and medicine, fought with the Wang family for three days and three nights, and finally killed the Wang family's fortune-teller with the art of drawing lightning, solving the first crisis."

Grandpa paused and continued: "The second time, it was my father's generation. I was only ten years old at that time and could not even get the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, but my father was a master of the Four Meridians who was a mountain doctor.

That time, just because the big tree attracted the wind, the entire Feng Shui field could not tolerate the dominance of our Wu family. Under the leadership of the Plum Blossom God Bu Shao's family, they all asked the Wu family to abandon their martial arts and only retain their medical skills. My father looked at me at a young age and felt helpless.

The Dao Meridian wasted and he became a useless person."

Grandpa even shed tears when he said this, coughed a few times and continued, "But at that time, my father said to me: 'Dar, don't worry, when your grandson comes, he will definitely revive my Wu family. You have to take care of me."

The Wu family is in good hands.' Ming'er, my grandfather has personally witnessed the transformation of my Wu family from its peak to its decline. Although my grandfather has since been called the god of Taoist medicine by the world, I, a descendant of the Wu family, should aim at the way of heaven from generation to generation.

, the title of a mere god of medicine is of no importance. This third crisis depends entirely on you, Ming'er."

Speaking of excitement, grandpa started coughing non-stop. I quickly patted his back and said:

"Grandpa, don't worry. I will not waste the talent given to me by my ancestors. I will revive the Wu family. Rende Gong can change fate against the will of heaven, so can I. I will make sure that my descendants will never meet again.

This is a terrible disaster. I will risk everything, even my life, to help the Wu family survive this third crisis and personally punish those who are secretly against my Wu family."

Grandpa nodded weakly and said: "Good boy, go and call your grandma over."

After a while, grandma came in and said, "Old man, what's wrong with you?" Grandma cried immediately when she saw grandpa's weak look.

"It's okay, my wife. In the past, I was always worried that Ming'er would be too young and master too many Taoist techniques, which would alarm the ghosts and gods. Now that I am seventy years old, Ming'er is no longer young, so just give him the art of physiognomy, and he will

It comes in handy."

"You should have a good rest first, old man. I will take care of tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about it."

I was still wondering about physiognomy, when I heard my grandpa say to me: "Good boy, from now on, you can use everything you know to help everyone. Grandpa will be watching you in the sky." After that, grandpa said

Just fell asleep.
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