The old man squinted his eyes and stroked his beard.

"If that's the case, I really have a suitable fat sheep in my hands. ”

Su Ding's eyes lit up: "How fat?"

The old man glanced at Su Ding and said lightly: "It depends on how you slaughter it." ”

"How to slaughter?" Su Ding was slightly stunned, and soon understood what it meant.

Mental illness.

It is said that it is very serious, and it is not serious, and many patients with inconspicuous lesions can mediate it themselves.

Especially without the use of drugs, psychotherapy is a long process, and the cost of treatment is naturally quite expensive.

Su Ding saw a joke in a movie that ridiculed a psychiatrist.

Similar to meeting a rich patient is equivalent to booking a good car in advance, and if you are brave enough, it is not impossible to make a down payment on a house.

This practice is certainly not medically virtuous.

But special treatment in special circumstances, Su Ding quietly added in his heart.

"Pick it up!" Su Ding settled the matter without saying a word.

"Boy, it's not that simple. The old man showed a proud look: "Do you know what a healer is?"

"The healer is Lang Zhong, who treats people. ”

The old man shook his head and said superficially: "If you want to know what a doctor is, you must first understand where we belong. Darkness is everywhere, and the great things, though they are different, have their own subordinates. ”

Su Dingtou: "I know this, my father once told me that because of the different camps, there have been many disputes between the north and the south, and even national wars. ”

"These secrets should not be listened to, not asked more, not thought more, you just need to know that the ancient gods to which the healer belongs are three, there are mountains and seas in the dead world, there are Huang Lao in the Middle Ages, and there are Dao Tombs in the present world. Healers are all living tools, and the three gods of soul, flesh and soul keep one. And the doctor has four ways: 'medical scriptures, qi, thoughts, and pills'. What you and I worship is the 'ancient god' Huang Lao, and the way he learns is the medical scriptures. ”

Su Ding was speechless: "It's so complicated. ”

The old man said lightly: "Of course." The demon lord 'Daode Tianzun' that your Su family once worshipped is the Daoling lineage. Although I worship the 'Tomb Corpse', it is a mountain and sea system. However, the Lord of Gray Mist is not among the primeval gods, but since it no longer favors your Su family, it is not a bad thing to know less. ”

Su Ding figured out something.

This world must have something to do with the earth.

The departed mountains and seas are not like the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and Huang Lao's words are like Huang Lao's learning, and Daoling is not clear whether there is some kind of relationship with Taoism.

These three lines belong to the primeval gods.

Listening to the meaning of the old Xuantou, in addition to the primeval gods, there should be other systems in this world, which is really complicated.

Airplanes!

While thinking about it, Su Ding suddenly felt that something was hitting his brain, and he vaguely heard some kind of chaotic and vicious whisper.

The intense vertigo almost made Su Ding unconscious.

Just when he was about to take it anymore, the tentacles of the Tai Chi diagram in his brain suddenly expanded wildly, and he began to shrink and bulge like breathing.

The vicious voice suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Su Ding was covered in cold sweat.

Thinking of the old man's reminder, there are some secrets that should not be listened to, asked more, or thought about!

Cheap Daddy has also said something similar more than once.

What I was thinking just now crossed the line!

Su Ding hurriedly retracted his thoughts, those indescribable things would be annoyed and angry when others thought about it, they must be some deep-sea mud monsters, incorrigible dead houses.

The old man is continuing to explain the exquisiteness of his lineage.

“...... There are four major medical classics: meridians, pulses, prescriptions, and medicines. After explaining its way, the pulse of its technique, the party can cause its work, and the medicine can distinguish its nature. The four are prepared, and the medical skills are prepared. If you want to see a doctor, you don't even know the medical scriptures, how can you see a doctor?"

Su Ding touched his chin, it was such a big truth.

Although he is a psychologist by his own size, there are too many secrets in this world, who knows what strange diseases will be?

He still hasn't fully figured out those spiritual resistances, spiritual pollution, or whatever.

Thinking of this, Su Ding was a little disappointed: "That is to say, there is no drama in slaughtering fat sheep now?"

"Who said that?" Old Xuantou raised his eyebrows: "Su Yiyi has studied with me for many years, and he can be regarded as inheriting half of my mantle." You happen to be an extremely rare person who is born psychic, and the cooperation between your sister and brother can be called a concubine, a match made in heaven. ”

Su Ding: "......"

Is the word used to describe siblings?

The old man used the level of comparison with the cheap dad for half a catty and eight taels, no wonder the two could become friends.

......

"How could Master be so stingy that he would agree to be his apprentice?"

"Where did Uncle Ergou go?"

"Why did Master let you go to the doctor, would?"

"What did you see that night, and why didn't Master and Uncle Ergou say anything?"

Su Ding and the two old horses in front of him all had a difficult expression.

From the moment he got into the car, Su Yiyi incarnated 100,000 why, and he almost didn't ask Su Ding what color his underwear was today.

Su Ding replied at first, but then he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only fool around, and then he began to pretend to be stupid.

The carriage was parked under the high wall.

This was the first time that Suding had approached the walls on the edge of the town.

The perimeter wall is very high, about fifteen meters or so.

It's not just walls, it's a lot of machinery, and steam pipes that meander from each other to the town's only steam supply station.

The wall was surrounded by a mist that surrounded the town.

The fog is eerie, and if you look at it twice, you will lose your sense of direction.

Sure enough, this is the power of the Lord of the Gray Mist, resisting the prying eyes of the outside world on the town.

It was getting late, and most of the courtyards were darkened and uninhabited.

The walls are even more desolate, after all, beyond the walls there are unpredictable dangers, and it is always uncomfortable to live here.

The only one with a lantern lit in front of the house is today's fat sheep.

The two black iron red lanterns in front of the house snorted and burned with gas, and the surrounding walls were peeling, making the house look somewhat dilapidated.

But the one who lives here is not to be underestimated.

The town's 'Ten Elders', this is one of them.

The old man's name is Wei Tianyang, and he is an old general who has been guarding the southwest border all his life.

It's a pity that twenty years ago, the southwestern neighbor Baiyue suddenly tore up the agreement and launched an attack on the Dragon Country, although the old general fought bloodily to defend the city, but was later ordered by the imperial court to return to his hometown to recuperate.

From then on, the old general was disheartened and never came out again.

The old general is a person who has seen the world, and the town's escort team was established by him, and he is considered to be the most prestigious of the 'Ten Elders'.

Yesterday, someone sent an invitation letter to Lao Xuanlangzhong, but at that time, Lao Xuan was busy dealing with the 'aftermath' for Su Ding, so it was delayed until now.

Sue got out of the carriage and knocked lightly on the door.

knocked on the door, and about half a minute, an old man in plain clothes leaned out of the door.

Seeing Liu Fei wearing a shabby overalls, the old man showed a vigilant and suspicious look: "Are you?"

"Steward Liu, I am Lao Xuanlang's apprentice, and I was entrusted by the master to come to your mansion for consultation. ”

"The apprentice of the old Xuanlang?" Steward Liu looked up and down, and saw Su Yiyi, who was sticking out his head from the carriage, and then smiled: "It turned out to be Yiyi Langzhong, please have it!"