Suddenly, Yang Bo quietly walked behind Shui Ruyan, took off Shui Ruyan's hairpin, and shouted: Ruyan, your hairpin is so beautiful, hey, it is still embroidered with words, it is still left by the old generation, wow Ruyan, your family was not a landlord before, right?

Shui Ruyan was suddenly startled, and he turned his head to take it back, but Yang Bo raised his hand, turned around and ran out.

This hairpin was left to her by Shui Ruyan's mother before she died, and it is also Shui Ruyan's only nostalgia for her mother, so Shui Ruyan takes it very seriously, and usually always holds the hairpin in a daze, but she has never told anyone about it, only Zhang Ying knows about this matter, because the two of them grew up together since childhood, and they can no longer understand each other.

When several people saw the appearance of the two people, they all gathered around and rushed to take a look.

Zhang Ying knew the importance of this to Shui Ruyan, so he took a few steps over and said to Yang Bo: Fat Bo, don't be kidding, hurry up and return Ruyan. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Bo's hand holding the hairpin.

Yang Bo wanted to tease everyone, but reflexively raised his hand backwards, and if he didn't grasp it steadily, the hairpin was thrown out, and a beautiful arc was drawn, but unfortunately it happened to fall at the door of Cao Zhi's tomb, and fell into the tomb door along the crack of the door.

Everyone was startled at this moment, and Yang Bo also knew that he was in trouble, and he didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

After a minute of silence, the cry of water like smoke came, and the sad and sad appearance made everyone overwhelmed, and they came over to comfort, Yang Bo said guiltily: I'm sorry for the smoke, I. I... I'm buying you a new one, okay?

The water was like smoke as if he hadn't heard it, he kept crying with his head down, two lines of tears hanging on his cheeks, and the sadness was unobstructed.

Zhang Ying glanced at Shui Ruyan, groaned for a while and said: Don't cry like smoke, I'll bring it back for you, and walked towards the tomb door as he spoke.

When everyone reacted to stop it, Zhang Ying had already pulled the latch of the door, opened the tomb door, and stepped in.

Zhang Ying

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Several people called out at the same time, but it was too late, Zhang Ying had already entered, and there was no light in the dark tomb door, which instantly swallowed Zhang Ying's figure. Several people were speechless in horror and froze in place for a moment.

After more than ten minutes, everyone reacted, and just wanted to call Zhang Ying, but they didn't expect Zhang Ying to walk out with a pale face, still holding the hairpin of water like smoke in his hand, but he stumbled when he came out, like a weak patient.

Several people ran forward to help Zhang Ying at the same time, and Shui Ruyan asked with concern: Zhang Ying, what's wrong with you?

Zhang Ying glanced at the caring eyes of several people, smiled and said: It's okay, it's too dark inside, I fumbled to find the hairpin, and when I came back, I suddenly saw the bright light and was a little uncomfortable.

In fact, only Zhang Ying himself knew what he had experienced in more than ten minutes, and as soon as he stepped into the tomb door, a familiar feeling swept over him instantly, as if he was going home, making him stand in place, and at this time, the back appeared in front of him.

It's just that this time the back spoke to him for the first time: Well, the time is not enough, you can't come here, hey, forget it, since you're here, it's okay to open it earlier, and he waved his sleeves.

Zhang Ying felt a sudden shock in his brain, his head was like an explosion, and in an instant sporadic fragments entered his brain, medical skills, occult arts, hexagrams, and feng shui kept churning in his mind, and he vaguely saw a book rushing to his face.

It hit the head and entered his mind, disappeared, only a few words in writing vaguely remembered "Medical Taoism", and then there was a headache, which made Zhang Ying paralyzed to the ground, and a large amount of content in his mind was constantly transformed, like an imprint in his mind, but it was vague, and he seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

At this time, the back said: Inherit the secret technique, bear the weight of the bloodline, digest it well, understand it slowly, come back when it is time to come, and don't say anything to others. After finishing speaking, he disappeared, and there was a burst of darkness in front of Zhang Ying, but there was an extra hairpin in his hand.

As if he was dominated, Zhang Ying mechanically turned his head and walked out towards the tomb door, and the scene just happened just now.

In order to reassure a few people, Zhang Ying moved his hands and feet, jumped a few times and said: Okay, it may have just been out of oxygen, come like smoke to your hairpin. As he spoke, he handed the hairpin back to Shui Ruyan.

Shui Ruyan took the hairpin, and said with gratitude and concern in his eyes: You are okay, thank you.

It's okay, oops, I said we've been playing for so long and we're almost done, why don't we go back?"

Because of what happened just now, I thought of the story told by Zhang Ying in front of the tomb gate, and when several people heard it, they all said: Okay, let's go, it's not too early

After saying that, a few people began to walk outside the mountain, and before leaving, Zhang Ying glanced back at the tomb gate, and then walked out of the mountain with everyone, walking towards the farmer's house where the bicycle was placed

At about seven o'clock that night, several people returned to the village, chatted for a while, and then returned home.

At night, Zhang Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, an old man with white hair and amiable, dressed in a white robe, exuding a majestic body looked at him kindly, and said to Zhang Ying with a smile: Yes, the person of destiny, the bloodline inheritance, only you can get it!

After speaking, the old man pointed at Zhang Ying's eyebrows, and in an instant, a light flashed in Zhang Ying's mind, and it was suddenly like a computer hard disk, and one by one the files were automatically stored and automatically flipped through, and the medical arts, Taoist arts, spells, feng shui, formations, and qi training chapters were constantly and automatically converted, recorded, and stored, Zhang Ying suddenly felt that the whole world had become wider, and his mind was like an encyclopedia.

Turning his head and thinking about it, in order to confirm the authenticity of Zhang Ying's cross-legged sitting and practicing qi, the content of the chapter automatically surfaced: When he covered the son of the innate primordial essence, his body was already resting in obscurity, and he was silent and inactive. From the void and the underworld, there are no heaven and earth figures, empty and empty, void and spiritual, and impulsive Yangguan is the primordial ancestral qi, pure innate Yinghua, and no dregs, which can be described as a real medicine. That is, when the furnace is taken, the Zhou Tianhuo charm is connected, and the cooking is refined, and the golden pill is formed, so that it can be more than a few and enter the holy place. When the son of the acquired essence is covered, the heart is still entangled in the dust, since the dream is in the midst of the turmoil, there are heaven and earth characters, and the impulse of the outer kidneys, for the essence of sympathy changed by the **, unbearable for medicine.

It is necessary to use wind and fire to take refuge, cook violently, exercise the magic of martial fire, fan the flame, and make sure that it is turned into gas, so as not to do harm. The method of its cooking, with the ordinary fire of breathing, leads the true fire of the palace of life, and then uses the divine fire of the nature to make the three fires shine and flame in the furnace. And in the dantian, one breath and one breath, the breath returns to Qianding, the spirit is in the air pocket, the eyes are not clear, the stubborn gold, there is no one who does not change.