Liu Wen found Liu Bei, and told Liu Bei some things he heard about Beiyin Village, Liu Bei thought about it for a while, and then leaned into Liu Wen's ear and whispered a few words, Liu Wen looked a little excited, and nodded again and again.

Then, Liu Wen saluted Zhang Ji and left again.

Liu Bei confessed, sat down again to add fire to the medicine stove, thought for a while and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Zhang, are there really ghosts and gods in the world?" ”

Zhang Ji opened the lid of the stove and looked at the color of the medicinal soup, asked about the taste of the herbs, took out a few flavors of medicine from the medicine box beside him, flipped it in his hand, took out some of it and put it into the medicine stove, and closed the lid.

After doing this, Zhang Ji sat on the chair, wiped the sweat from his face, took a sip of tea and said, "What do you think?" ”

Liu Bei said: "There should be." I just have a question that I think is strange, and I hope that Mr. can solve it. ”

Zhang Ji smiled and said: "I'm just a doctor who sees a doctor, if you're not afraid that I will mislead you, just talk about it." ”

Liu Bei organized the language and said: "In ancient times, there are various myths and legends that have been handed down, such as Pangu Kaitian had this world, and this is why all races coexist.

There is also the water god Gonggong war fire god Zhurong, Gonggong angrily collided with the Zhou Mountain and the sky tilted northwest and the earth fell to the southeast, since then the earth is high in the west and low in the east, and most of the rivers flow from the west to the east, and there is also Nuwa Niangniang's move to collect five-colored stones to make up for the sky.

There is also Fuxi gossip, Hetuluo book...... Immortal Qiongtai Jade Pavilion ...... It's dizzying, fascinating.

I had the privilege of seeing a fragment of beasts and races that had never been seen before, mountains and swamps that had never existed, and so on.

If these accounts are true, why do they now exist only in legends?

If it was false, why did the ancient sages do so?

I was able to have such doubts because I saw that a thought suddenly arose in my husband's mind, and I asked from this. ”

Zhang Ji smiled slightly: "You mean that because of the industry I am engaged in, it makes you have doubts."

I think I understand what you mean, if there are immortals, then according to these myths and legends, people's fortunes are predestined, and birth, old age, sickness and death are also predetermined, so how can someone cure the sick and save people, isn't this against the will of God, will there be follow-up punishments, is it worth the loss.

But if it's fake, some things can't be explained, not to mention far away, Zuo Ci is an old immortal who lives alive in the world, and today I have seen such an example of ghost possession, how to explain this.

That's why you're wondering, aren't you? ”

Liu Bei nodded.

Zhang Ji thought for a while and then said: "Actually, I have had this problem before, and I think most people have had this idea."

Later I figured out that everyone who thinks about this question is, ......"

Liu Bei stood up all of a sudden, glared at him, and asked eagerly, "How?" ”

Zhang Ji glanced at Liu Bei mysteriously, and then said, "They are all full." ”

"Poof!" Liu Bei rolled his eyes at Zhang Ji and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Hey, you think, do you know what your future holds now? I don't even know what tomorrow will be, and I'm still worried about those things, whether I'm full of food. ”

"Well, you're always a little unreasonable."

"Ants still steal life, let alone people.

Even if you knew you were going to die tomorrow, would you refuse treatment and die today?

Since it won't, what's the point of talking about something else? ”

"It seems to make some sense, it seems that something is wrong."

"Everyone gets sick, whether he cares about fate or not, he will be afraid of death and try his best to relieve the patient, so there is the profession of healer.

I'm just a healer, and I've seen a lot of patients suffering from conservative illnesses, and I've seen a lot of life and death, so I only know that I have to study my medical skills well to relieve the pain of more people, and as for how God punishes me, I don't think about it. ”

Liu Bei admired Zhang Ji's actions very much, but he was not satisfied with this answer.

Zhang Ji smiled: "As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, since the gods and ghosts can be widely spread, I think they have their own sources or predecessors have thoughts."

Our point is not whether these legends are true or false, but that we should be full of awe of the world, and at the same time not lack the determination to make progress, live our lives well, and make this life as brilliant as possible. ”

Liu Bei felt something and nodded: "Yes, there are immortals and a fixed number, do we just do nothing every day, sit at home and wait for good luck to come to the door, or wait for death."

In other words, no matter what the outcome is, I try to live every day, which is my destiny. ”

"That's it, don't be blinded by some things to keep your original intention."

"Hmm. Taught. ”

"As I said, I'm a healer, and I don't understand the big truth."

Liu Bei thought for a moment and continued: "I don't know what Mr. thinks about Tian Yu's ghost possession? ”

"What do you think?" Zhang Ji did not answer Liu Bei's question, but asked rhetorically.

Liu Bei was slightly stunned, I asked you for advice, and I didn't understand what I said a long time ago, why did you ask me, what do you mean.

Liu Bei didn't speak, and Zhang Ji wasn't in a hurry.

The two of them drank tea, from time to time you look at me, I peeked at you, but I didn't speak, hum, to see who couldn't hold back.

The jar of medicine boiling in the house was steaming hot, making a 'gurgling' sound.

Liu Bei hurriedly pulled out a few small wooden sticks to control the fire.

After a while, Zhang Ji stood up, put a towel in his hands, lifted the lid, and poured the brown soup into a bowl.

After doing this, Zhang Ji said: "I still have to study the recipe, if you want, help the old man bring this bowl of medicinal soup to Tian Gongzi, feed him to drink, wait and see how he reacts." ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will do my best."

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he put the wooden bowl on a tray and walked out with the tray.

Zhang Ji twisted his beard and watched Liu Bei leave, poured out the medicine residue, identified the color and smelled, his eyes rolled, thinking about something.

Liu Bei walked to Tian Yu's room with a tray, thinking to himself: This matter is a little weird.

First of all, Beiyin Village is located in Jiqiu, which belongs to Jizhou, but Zhang Ji is a native of Nanyang, thousands of miles away.

If he happened to be looking for herbs nearby, he would have been invited.

But what Liu Wen found out was that Tian Feng specially sent someone to invite him from Nanyang, and he didn't delay a little time on the way.

A small village in the mountains, what is the reason to invite Zhang Ji, just because of the special illness? The reason is okay, but who will believe it, at least I will not be gullible.

Secondly, Zhang Lu of Qingcheng Mountain and Mao Shiji of Laoshan were also invited to see a doctor here, how much face does it take to do it.

Moreover, I also know from Zhang Ren that most people actually have hysteria, and it is purely a coincidence that they are optimistic about the possession of ghosts.

is still the same sentence, the ability shown by Beiyin Village is not consistent with his external ability.

I haven't found out more news from Zhang Ji now......

"It seems that there are many things I don't know, I have completely strayed into this place, so should I leave or stay......"

Liu Bei thought about it, he wanted to leave but he was curious, he wanted to stay that he was not a Taoist priest himself, it was easy to show his feet, and it would not be beautiful when the time came.

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