Zhang Feng was about to say goodbye and leave, when he saw Old Man Dong's bookshelf, he suddenly remembered another thing. Hurriedly said: "Teacher Dong, do you have any theory of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases here?" If so, lend me a look! ”

"There should be, but in the vernacular." Old man Dong said. Zhang Feng said in his heart, Brother Gu Wen still can't understand it. As he spoke, Old Man Dong took out a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng took the book and pulled a chair to sit by the wall. Zhang Feng took a deep breath and opened the book. The pulse is seen by qi and blood, and at the beginning of Xi is the flat pulse, gathering the essence of heaven and earth through the syncope yin, the syncope yin at least yin, the less yin to the taiyin, the taiyin to the yin, the yin and yang at least the yang, and the less yang to the sun, the sun to the yin, the yin at least the yin. The cycle repeats itself over and over again, and it goes on for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng only felt that a trace of imperceptible heat in his body flowed from his Yin meridians to his lower abdomen, and the sea of qi did not move.

Zhang Feng suddenly felt a bang in his head, and he immediately felt that there were a lot of things drilling into his mind, and Dr. Zhang wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything. Fragments of memories poured into my mind like a tidal wave. The sad Zhang Feng fainted again.

After being woken up by Old Man Dong, Zhang Feng muttered in his mouth: "So that's the case, I understand, pulse, meridian, mind, and change." The memory made Zhang Feng understand a lot, Zhang Zhongjing practiced medicine, cultivated truth, realized the Tao, and of course became a saint. The black pill I ate was Yi Ti Dan. ”

There was also a part of Zhang Zhongjing's sealed memories in it, and what just poured into Zhang Feng's mind was only a small part of the part. The Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases is not only a medical book, but also includes a spiritual oral statement divided into four levels: pulsation, meridian practice, recitation, and divine transformation. ”

Of course, Zhang Feng also knew that if he didn't eat the Yi Ti Dan, he wouldn't be able to understand even if he saw the words on it. The so-called drink and peck, all have a destiny. Zhang Feng sat there with a lot of thoughts, of course, what he missed most was his wife Tong Xiaqi in his previous life.

He Feng was about to worry about Tong Xiaqi's death, and in his previous life, Zhang Fenghao had no doubt that it was Tong Xiaqi's day. Now that Zhang Feng has crossed, it is estimated that Tong Xiaqi's sky has also collapsed. In his previous life, Zhang Feng took Tong Xiaqi as his daughter.

Although Zhang Feng's family's money was in charge of Tong Xiaqi, Tong Xiaqi was used to relying on Zhang Feng in her previous life, and even as long as the family wanted to buy something more than 20 yuan, she had to ask Zhang Feng's opinion. Zhang Feng said that Tong Xiaqi asked her not to rely too much on herself several times, but Tong Xiaqi smiled and said: "With my black child to worry about, Ben Baini can't be lazy."

But the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and the two people who should have been together for a lifetime will never see each other again for the rest of their lives. How could Zhang Feng's heart ache like a knife?

"Teacher Dong, do you say that people have an afterlife, can people go back to the past?" Zhang Feng asked.

Old man Dong glanced at Zhang Feng, thought for a while and said, "You can understand it this way, according to scientists, there is a three-dimensional, two-dimensional, and three-dimensional space in this world, and if you add the timeline, it is a four-dimensional space, right?" ”

"Nowadays, people can freely enter and exit the three dimensions of the same plane. Of course, theoretically, you can freely enter and exit the four-dimensional space of the same plane, and the past and the future are just ordinary four-dimensional spaces of the same plane. And the reason why people today are not free to go back to the past and the future is only because science is not developed enough now, or in other words, people are not strong enough in human beings. Old man Dong said again.

Old Man Dong paused and continued, "I heard that the late stage of the Japanese level is not the end of the national art cultivation. Breaking through the late stage of the yang level, that is, after opening up the second pulse of Ren Du, there is a higher level. As for what level, I don't know. If it's strong enough, I don't think it's much harder to go back to the past and the future than to go from one room to another. ”

Old man Dong said again: "Of course, we can say it another way. For example, if I invite you to my house this afternoon, whether you come or not will have a different impact on your future life, and thus form a completely different life experience, that is, two different four-dimensional spaces, which can also be understood as two different parallel worlds. ”

Old man Dong took a sip of water and continued: "Actually, I think there should be countless parallel worlds around us. That's what one sand and one world should mean. Of course, this is just my family's words, I am arrogant, and you are also arrogant. ”

Although Old Man Dong said it was more mysterious, Zhang Feng even encountered such a thing as crossing through rebirth. So no matter how mysterious it is, Zhang Feng also believes it a little. Therefore, Zhang Feng felt that it was probably, maybe, perhaps, almost what Old Man Dong said. Zhang Feng has been thinking about whether he can go back after crossing over. Now I finally see a little hope.

Now that he thinks about it, it is just one of the countless four-dimensional spaces, Zhang Feng secretly decided that he must find a way to go back and see it again in the future, but he also remembered that if he could freely shuttle through the various four-dimensional voids, wouldn't he be able to see countless Tong Xiaqi?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng suddenly sweated profusely and almost fainted. ZHANG FENG SAID IN HIS HEART, MY, NO, MYGOD, BEFORE HE STARTED PRACTICING NATIONAL ARTS, HE ALMOST WENT MAD. It seems that his own heart is not good yet.

Zhang Feng took a few sips of the hot tea handed over by Old Man Dong and calmed down his mood. Asked: "Teacher Dong, what level is the yang level you just mentioned?" "It's the Japanese level, but the Japanese word is not very good, and in the national art world, the Japanese level is usually called the yang level." Old man Dong explained.

Zhang Feng said in his heart, too, the word Japanese is also liked by the beasts of a certain island country in the East, they call themselves Japanese, and the construction of an army is also called a masturbation team. A bunch of perverts indeed.

Old man Dong took a few sips of his teacup and said: "It's good to practice national art and be diligent in thinking, but Zhang Feng, you have to remember that you can't drill the tip of the horns in case of trouble, and you can't be smart but be mistaken by cleverness." ”

"Otherwise, sooner or later, you will go crazy, at least the meridians of the whole body will be broken, and at worst, you will die immediately." Zhang Feng's heart froze, and he hurriedly nodded yes.

Old man Dong paused and said: "Your teacher and I were seriously injured in the army back then, and now that we are old, our national art cultivation is not advancing but retreating, and now we are also in the early stage of the Chen level. But my knowledge is still there, although I know that it is too reluctant to start cultivating national arts at your age. But there is a case in everything. ”

Old man Dong took a sip of water and said, "If you have any questions about your national art cultivation in the future, just come and ask me." Zhang Feng nodded again and again, and Dr. Zhang also understood that Old Man Dong had just seen that he was in a coma before he confessed so many words to himself. I was very grateful to the old man.

Zhang Feng sat for a while and then got up and said goodbye to the old man Dong's courtyard gate, and as soon as he went out, he saw Chang Huiyong probing his brain at the door.

Chang Huiyong saw Zhang Feng come out and said, "Why is it so long? Let's go, I guess my brother is in a hurry. ”

Zhang Feng looked at his watch, no, it was almost nine o'clock.

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and the brothers went directly out of the school gate and rushed to the health center. The town health center is just opposite the town middle school, and the two units are separated by the small asphalt road running north-south. In fact, almost all the units in Xinwo Town are on both sides of this small asphalt, and of course several restaurants and shops are the same.