Rebirth of American Cultivation

The passengers on the plane were still thinking about seeing how Wei Heping would be treated, but they didn't expect these two people to talk about business, one was panting in pain, and he didn't forget to look for money, and the other said plainly and directly asked for dollars.

"I still have a card here, which has 880,000 yuan in it, and the password is 66, which is enough according to the exchange rate of Chinese dollars against the US dollar! It seems that there are a few thousand more yuan, so I don't want it."

"How can I believe you have any money in your card? Give me a reason. Wei Heping didn't answer Zhao Jianjun's bank card, but asked him in a suspicious tone.

"I often give gifts to others, to see the size of their help for me, I will take out different amounts of bank cards to give him, I guarantee in the reputation of my company, there must be money in this card, if you don't believe it, we will go to the bank together to check after getting off the plane.

"Then trust you once and give me pen and paper. Wei Heping's divine sense swept over Zhao Jianjun and saw that his brain cells were not fluctuating, knowing that what he said was true.

took Zhao Jianjun's pen and paper, drew a few strokes on the paper, and then raised his hand to press on Zhao Jianjun's stomach, a flash of fire disappeared, and the paper turned into dots of crumbs and fell on the floor.

"You have ten seconds to go to the bathroom, and you're delaying yourself. Wei Heping drew a talisman to dispel the stagnation in Zhao Jianjun's body, it is estimated that he has been doing business for so many years and is in a hurry to accumulate it.

When Zhao Jianjun heard Wei Heping's words, he immediately stood up and ran to the bathroom, he now felt that his stomach was rolling uncontrollably, and he would be pulled in his pants if he didn't go to the bathroom.

The passengers and flight attendants next to them watched the operation of the two in amazement, and it was not until Zhao Jianjun ran to the bathroom that he came to his senses, they saw everything just now, and some people also picked up the debris on the floor to check.

"How could this paper suddenly turn into crumbs? Could it be

a chemical reaction?" "What kind of chemical reaction, don't you see that there is still a fire? Besides, this paper is ordinary paper, and the pen is also a common pen, how can there be a chemical reaction?" someone immediately retorted.

When everyone was discussing, Zhao Jianjun came out of the bathroom, his face was red, his expression was excited, and he grabbed Wei Heping's hand, "Thank you, brother, what a miracle doctor! I feel comfortable all over my body now, as if I have returned to the feeling I had when I was young."

Wei Heping hurriedly withdrew his hand and wiped it on the seat, this Nima just went to the bathroom, who knows if you have washed your hands?

Zhao Jianjun didn't care about Wei Heping's actions, and was still saying words of thanks.

As soon as he went to the bathroom and squatted, he poured out, and his stomach, which was painful and unbearable, suddenly became comfortable, and it took ten minutes to excrete, excreting all his feces for so many years, and the cylinder, which had no desire, also stood up, and it was as hard as iron, so I wanted to vent the bullets that had accumulated for many years.

When he came out of the bathroom, Zhao Jianjun thought of Wei Heping's words, estimated the time, it was about ten seconds, and he admired him even more in his heart, where is this young man What kind of apprentice, it is clearly a miracle doctor!

"What do you call my brother?Where is your medical hall in the United States?" Zhao Jianjun had the idea of befriending Wei Heping, and after getting to know Wei Heping, it is equivalent to having a chance to save his life, who dares to guarantee that he will not get sick if he eats grains.

"My name is Wei Heping, and I run a medical clinic in Chinatown, New York. Previously, he only said that he would open a medical center in Chinatown, but he didn't say in which city, there are many Chinatowns in the United States, and almost all major states have places where Chinese gather, and they are all called Chinatowns.

Zhao Jianjun wrote down Wei Heping's address, but he didn't ask for the phone number, he knew that he couldn't get through to Wei Heping in China, but he was destined to not find Wei Heping in Chinatown, and he wasn't usually there at all.

Seeing Wei Heping close his eyes and rest, Zhao Jianjun didn't bother him, turned around and talked about himself with the other passengers.

Fifteen hours later, the plane landed at the Hongqiao International Airport in Shanghai, Wei Heping got off the plane, took a breath of domestic air, felt very kind, he had not breathed domestic air for hundreds of years, and stood on the apron of the airport for a while, full of thoughts.

"Where is Brother Wei's home?" Zhao Jianjun also got off the plane, and when he saw Wei Heping standing and not leaving, he seemed to be a little emotional.

"My family is in the countryside of Jiangnan Province, goodbye!" Wei Heping finished speaking and strode towards the exit of the airport, his luggage was just a backpack, and everything else was in the ring, unlike Zhao Jianjun and the other passengers who had to go to the baggage hall to wait to pick up their luggage.

Out of the airport, Wei Heping saw Huhai for the first time in 2001, and it was already 2018 when he returned to China in his previous life, and he had never seen the current Huhai at all.

The whole Shanghai is full of tower cranes, construction is going on everywhere, high-rise buildings are rising from the ground, after entering the millennium, the country's development is like riding on a rocket as fast as a rocket, almost every day there are different changes.

Wei Heping walked to the remote place, raised his hand to sacrifice the flying sword, and made a stealth technique step on the flying sword, a purple light flashed, and disappeared into the air.

A few minutes later, Wei Heping landed in a small fishing village in the South China Sea, which was his hometown of Weijiazhuang, where he was born and raised, raised his hand to put away his flying sword, looked at the scattered buildings in the distance, and was a little stunned.

In his previous life, when he returned home, it had been developed into a tourist attraction, and he didn't see the old houses in his childhood memories, I don't know how many years he stepped on, some uneven bluestone paved streets, and the well in the middle of the village was also covered up, and he could no longer drink sweet well water.

I remember that at that time, the family also divided a two-story villa, also divided the subsidy, and there were dividends in the village every year, and the life of the family had changed dramatically compared to when he went to the United States.

Seeing the village in his memory again, Wei Heping was full of emotion, and after a while, he recovered, raised his hand and took out two large suitcases from the ring, and walked in the direction of his home.

Stepping on the uneven bluestone street, Wei Heping remembered the scene when he was playing with his friends when he was a child, and he fell on the bluestone slab and broke his nose, and couldn't help but smile.

"You're... Peace, peace is back!" A middle-aged man, after seeing Wei Heping, first confirmed, and then shouted.

Wei Heping had long forgotten who this person was? In the hundreds of years in the cultivation realm, he had no memory of anyone except his parents and sister.

A middle-aged woman with short hair heard the shouts coming out of a simple fence gate, and when she saw Wei Heping, tears flowed uncontrollably, and she fell to the ground across her rough face.

"Mom, I'm back. Wei Heping didn't dare to use his divine sense to check the situation at home, he was afraid that he would be excited, burst out of his spiritual power in his body, and destroy the village here, and now he saw his mother hundreds of years ago, and hurriedly ran over a few steps and held his mother in his arms.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, let's go! Go home first, I know that you are coming back in the next few days, your father went to the town to buy meat, and Xiaoyue has not had a holiday yet." Mother Liang Shumin wiped her tears of joy, looked at her son who was a head taller than herself, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in her heart, and pulled one of Wei Heping's suitcases into the fence gate with a smile on her face.