(Additional changes for 760 commuter passes)

"Chinese medicine is nature?" As soon as Feng Qingyang's words came out, the huge gymnasium couldn't help but think of a sound of doubt, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Of course, there are also people who don't understand, why does Mr. Feng pour wine on the windowsill, if you don't like to drink, you don't have to waste it so much!

"Xiaocao is alive, Xiaocao is actually alive ......" Soon, the people who noticed Feng Qingyang pouring wine exclaimed one after another.

Because they all saw that the little grass on the windowsill, which had been broken by the wind, slowly stood up, and changed from the previous earthy yellow to emerald green, and it no longer looked like the grass in autumn, but like the young grass after the spring rain.

"Wouldn't it? This can also be done? Watering the grass with wine has such a good effect? With a bang, the students crowded to the windowsill, staring at the grass with wide eyes.

The grass that is only two fingers long is still slowly straightening, so everyone can see it clearly.

The more this happens, the more they can't believe their eyes, if they don't trust Feng Qingyang very much, they will definitely think that this guy is doing magic and fooling them.

"This is the charm of Chinese medicine, and the power of the recovery of all things is Chinese medicine!" Someone has a slightly better understanding, so he guessed a clue, and then said it in a matter-of-fact manner.

"When it comes to the point, but the power of Chinese medicine is not recovery, but the balance of heaven and earth, the injured are replenished, and the victor is eliminated, and some things need to be given some strength in order to survive normally. For example, some things need to be weakened. in order to survive better, such as the camphor trees outside that have been knocked off excess branches and leaves. A qiē is all about balance, so is the grass and trees, and so are the people! To the surprise of the students, while they were staring at the grass and arguing, Feng Qingyang had already arrived at the door of the gymnasium, laughing softly as he walked out with his hands behind his back.

When did Mr. Feng leave? The students all looked at each other. When they pounced just now, Teacher Feng was obviously in front of them, why did Teacher Feng go over there in the blink of an eye?

The point is, there is a flood in front of the windowsill, how did Mr. Feng get there?

"Teacher Feng, tell us two more words. You haven't told us yet, how to learn Chinese medicine well? Therefore the people rushed to the door.

"All Master can give is a door, how to step into that door, you can only rely on yourself!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand, Chinese medicine is broad and profound. How could he say it clearly in a sentence or two?

Since these children are interested in Chinese medicine, he can only give them a direction and tell them the truth of nature, if they have a heart, they will naturally pay attention to the changes in heaven and earth in the future. Then he realized his own medical path.

Thinking that he sued them more, it is unlikely. This thing is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise, and he sues them too much, not only does it not do them any good, but makes them look at things more one-sidedly.

"Pay attention to order, pay attention to order, Teacher Feng has said, Master introduces the door, and cultivation depends on individuals, so don't chase after you!" Seeing that the students were rushing out, Zheng Weiwei hurriedly played her role, there were so many at the door, such an iron punch would definitely cause an accident, so let's hurry up and press it!

In his heart, he scolded him, Feng Qingyang, this guy, made such a big mess, he talked casually, caught other people's interests, and then patted his ass and left, and asked her to help him clean up the mess here, which is really excessive.

But for the sake of the money he made with her so many jewels, let's give her a coolie!

Seeing that Zheng Weiwei was in a hurry to maintain order, Murong Tianxin naturally immediately came over to help, and he was also scolding in his heart, he gave such a lecture, he ran away without saying a few words, no wonder the students were so excited!

If he stands here for hours and tiresome the students, make sure no one chases him.

And Qingyu swished out of the cracks and caught up with Feng Qingyang.

My brother-in-law finally finished the lecture, and they could go out and play.

"It's coming out so soon, huh?" When I arrived at the school gate, Haruhi was already waiting there.

Zhou Daxing, the full-time driver of Grass Valley, was standing in front of the car and smoking a cigarette, but as soon as he saw Feng Qingyang coming out, he immediately pinched his cigarette, then sorted out his suit, got into the car, and started the Rolls-Royce Heavenly King.

This is a car specially built by Rolls-Royce for Feng Qingyang, they contacted Nian Guangxi directly, Feng Qingyang was in Kyoto at the time, so Nian Guangxi took matters into his own hands and accepted the kindness of Rolls-Royce.

The Heavenly King is more atmospheric than the Phantom, and it is quite classical, the appearance is still simple and generous, but the inside is a wooden interior, carved with Chinese dragon and orchid patterns.

Zhou Daxing was originally the driver of the ambulance in the Grass Valley, and he worked in obscurity for more than a year, after the arrival of the Rolls-Royce Heavenly King, he appreciated to become Feng Qingyang's full-time driver, how to say that he is also a registered disciple of the Feng Da Immortal, and he also has some status in the Grass Valley.

According to Nian Guangxi's meaning, he wanted to form a team for Feng Qingyang, but Feng Qingyang refused.

In a little while, he will be able to fly with Edgeworth, what do you want the convoy to do.

As for this heavenly king, it's a little interesting, so he asked for it, and he used the two girls Qinghe and Qingyu as a car, and he couldn't always let the Qinghe girl walk to the supermarket to buy vegetables, she was happy, and he was also distressed.

"Master, then we're leaving!" After waiting for Feng Qingyang and Qingyu to get into the car, Zhou Daxing sat in the driver's seat upside down, and then started the car.

He probably never dreamed that he would be able to drive such a stylish car in his life, there is only one in the world!

He was so beautiful that when he even stepped on the accelerator, he seemed to be stepping on his daughter-in-law, and he didn't dare to use a little strength gently.

"Hurry up, don't set off again, when you arrive in Haidong City, it's getting dark!" Haidong City is the largest city in China and one of the three major economic centers in the world.

It is bordered by the sea in the east, the rich Jiangzhou Plain in the west, and the Wuyue Mountain in the north. To the south is the beautiful coral island.

Therefore, it is very prosperous, and you can see people from almost all over the world. They either work here or study here, and their civilization is very high.

But it does not affect the historical heritage there, Huailing Style Street and Coral Seaside have a very long history, and now they have become a famous tourist attraction in the whole country and a symbol of Haidong City.

Since it is such a developed place, the level of consumption is naturally very high.

Qinghe had already asked the classmates over there, just the students in the school. I don't do anything in January, I have to pay 2,000 yuan less just for food, which is too cruel, so Qingyu used to want to go, but she was always discouraged, and she only had 500 yuan of living expenses in January, how dare she go there!

It's good now. With such a good brother-in-law, she is relatively nervous, not afraid!

The low-key luxury Rolls-Royce King slowly drove out of Binhu and followed the high-speed path straight to the east, and in less than two hours, you could see the shadow of Wuyue Mountain. It is the northern suburb of Haidong City, so when you see Wuyue Mountain, it means that Haidong City is not far away.

So Qingyu became more excited, chatting with Qinghe and how to play after getting there. Discuss down to which hotel to stay in and what to eat at each meal.

Qinghe will habitually ask a question before finalizing something. This isn't expensive, is it?

Occasionally, he will ask the opinions of Fengda Immortals, and he is accustomed to responding, it's okay, just be happy.

In this way, a dragon and two phoenixes quietly entered the bustling and lively metropolis, Haidong City.

Mixed in the millions of people in and out of Haidong City every day, it is not inconspicuous at all, Haidong City has a permanent population of more than 30 million, and it is normal for millions of people to enter and exit every day, so Feng Qingyang Even if they drive a Rolls-Royce, it will not look too dazzling.

But it alarmed the host of the Northern Suburbs Void Cloud Temple, Ping Yi Zhenren.

Although the white-bearded old man was wearing a Taoist robe, he was not sitting there with a whisk and meditating with his eyes closed, but admiring his newly adopted three puppies.

Although it is a stray dog in the city, it is very well-behaved after being fed and lit by him.

"Xiao Hei Mo wants to be naughty and damage your senior brother's car, your senior brother will pick your skin!" Seeing that the bald-tailed little black dog was practicing his teeth and biting the tires of a Mercedes-Benz, Ping Yizhen touched his beard and scolded with a smile.

"Teacher, don't bring this, you accept another dog for me to be a junior brother, I have been learning the Tao with you for more than ten years, there are a lot of junior brothers, dozens of them, but they are either puppies or kittens, is it in your eyes, I am the same kind as them?" The middle-aged fat man who was meditating in the main hall couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The middle-aged fat man is called Liu Fucai, who made a fortune in middle age and was a rich mess, but because he offended the villain, he was almost imprisoned.

In the eyes of others, the Xuyun Temple is just an ordinary small Taoist temple, in which lives an old Taoist priest, except for the New Year's holidays, some people come to add some incense money, and it is basically deserted on weekdays.

But Liu Fucai knows that Pingyi Zhenren is definitely a master, helping him survive the catastrophe is on the one hand, and on the other hand, after the guidance of the real person, although he has not been able to practice a reason now, he has achieved a calm and natural mind, doing business is no longer a rush for quick success, and being a man is no longer in a hurry, as if he has taken a little look down on it.

It's strange to say, he only spends one-third of his time taking care of his business every day, and the rest of his time is either cultivation or leisure, but his business is getting bigger and bigger.

He knew that this should be what Ping Yi Zhenren said, the heart is calm, the sky is blue and the sea is wide, and the six fortunes are rising.

Another point is that Pingyi Zhenren is not like those fake Taoists, full of runes and Taoist scriptures, how do people look like cheating money, although Pingyi Zhenren lives in Taoist temples, but he is not old-fashioned, he speaks humorously and does not speak, and often goes to the streets and alleys to go around, talk and laugh with people, and follow the customs.

Therefore, don't look at his small Taoist temple, every New Year's Festival, he has a lot of incense money here!

"Could it be ......" The master and apprentice were laughing, only to hear that the bronze bell in front of the Taoist Temple suddenly rang, like a muffled thunder, and it resounded throughout Haidong City.

This couldn't help but make Pingyi Zhenren and Liu Fucai both startled, and looked at the trembling bell.

"Master, is there a demon appearing?" The big bell rang for no reason, Liu Fucai was a little nervous, although he was a doctor of returnees and learned a lot of modern knowledge, but for these things, he can accept them now, after all, he has been practicing with Pingyi Zhenren for more than ten years.

"No, this is a sign of your arrival!" Hei Yi Zhenren laughed behind his back, and then raised his eyes to look at Haidong City over there, and the sky above the city seemed to gather a cloud.

In the eyes of others, it was a rain cloud, but Ping Yi Zhenren could see that it was a change in the qi of heaven and earth here, indicating that there was a person with a strong aura who came to Haidong City.

After going down the mountain for more than ten years, he has never seen a person with such a strong aura.

Therefore, he couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Eagle Transmission sent by Master Zhangzun a while ago, saying that the Shushan Qixian Wine Sword Immortal might have returned, so let the disciples who have been trained outside the mountain pay more attention to inquiring, and strive to find this great senior of the Shushan Sword Sect as soon as possible.