readx;? Human beings may have a common origin, but the origins of human civilization are different, and the birthplaces of the civilizations of the major ancient countries are enough to illustrate this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And human beings have survived so far, and have also derived a variety of languages and written means of communication, but no matter how they change, human beings are the same race after all, and the difference in physical structure and physiology is not that big.

There may be thousands of human languages, but no matter what nationality or country people are, in some aspects, they have the same or similar places.

For example, the pronunciation of the name of the parents, no matter which country the person is from, the pronunciation of the father and mother is the same or similar.

Dad, papa, grandma, mom, etc., although they are more or less the same, but this is a factor that depends on race, it is an irresistible instinct of the body.

This is the memory of the body, and it is the power of the bloodline.

Yang Jing didn't know much about the creature Tong Er Gu, and even thought that Tong Er Gu was just a giant tumor parasitic in the human body, and the reason why Sun Erniang was able to control it was perhaps through the special smell, and he seriously investigated it, and he did not leave the scope of scientific cognition.

Although this is only Yang Jing's far-fetched explanation, it is used to save his atheistic beliefs, which are gradually deprived of mystical things such as Gu art and internal strength.

But anyway, Yang Jing has begun to adapt to this era, and has integrated into this era, many times he doesn't even bother with these things anymore, he just wants to solve the problem better!

When the gods approached him, he didn't feel easy at all, and he had the same fear of the gods as everyone else.

Although Yang Jing's hand-to-hand combat skills are very good, Shen Di relies on his minions, and he will not be polite to you!

If he really wants to fight, Yang Jing may be able to subdue the gods, but he will also be injured by the minions of the gods!

But the god did not burst out, the ferocity in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a kind of loneliness and grievance, like a lost street kitten!

The dwarf mule is truly a magical creature, they are cunning and ferocious, they are terrifying, but when they are calm, they can easily awaken human sympathy and pity.

Growing up in a group of dwarf mules, the gods are not much different from the dwarf mules, and even become the most charming of the dwarf mules.

When he rubbed the back of Yang Jing's hand like a wounded kitten, compared with the ears of the right people to chew people, it was simply the difference between an angel and a demon!

In his limited language ability, Gaga, which should be similar to Dad, Papa, Ah Dad, Ah Da, etc., is the title used for his father!

Yang Jing also felt this, although he had not been a father, but he had also adopted a lot of stray dogs, although this cannot be compared, but in terms of feelings, it is actually relatively close.

So when Shen Tu showed his docile side, Yang Jing couldn't help but touch his messy hair, and let him rub his palms to be coquettish.

Song Fengya and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Jing whispered to Zong Yun: "Can you use the Jinguan Jade Lock to cut off Sun Erniang's control over him?" If you can really do it, Shen Di will be able to follow me in the future..."

Looking at Yang Jing's expectant gaze, Zong Yun shook his head: "The Golden Guan Jade Lock is a secret method that uses the meridians as a channel to seal the senses and even the senses, and its reason is wonderful, but how Sun Erniang can control the gods, we are not yet clear, and rashly sealing her senses is afraid that it will be harmful..."

Yang Jing heard this, and his heart was also full of disappointment, although Shen Tu sensed the closeness of the bloodline, and was still docile to him at this time, but Yang Jing knew very well that as long as Sun Erniang woke up, Shen Tu would become Sun Erniang's puppet again.

For Sun Erniang, Yang Jing also maintained a relaxed attitude, because Sun Erniang had too much information about the internal situation of the White Bull Sect, and it was a pity to abandon it, so she could only gradually reform, although Sun Erniang was against Yang and Yin, but Yang Jing had no better way at the moment.

At this time, Wang Buliu suggested to Yang Jing: "My lord, I think it's better to invite the deer and white fish girl over, with her present, maybe the situation should be better..."

Lu Baiyu is the same as Yang Jing, and it is also one of the relatives recognized by Tong Ergu, if Lu Baiyu is also there, his control over Shen Tu should be stronger, and besides, Lu Baiyu has transcendent attainments in Gu art, and the only one who can compete with Sun Erniang is Lu Baiyu.

However, Lu Baiyu was recuperating in Lutou Miao Village, and he didn't know what the situation was now, Yang Jing thought about it, so he asked Tang Chong to bring a few people to Miao Village to invite Lu Baiyu over.

Liu Ruyue and the old groom had no chance to be interrogated by Yang Jing after all, but fortunately, the secret inspector provided clues and learned the inside story from Mu Zicai, so Yang Jing avoided the embarrassing situation of finding nothing.

These three people were all elite dead soldiers, and they did not leave any marks or clues on their bodies, Yang Jing asked Wang Dou to take people and interrogate Wu Sangui's family members, but unfortunately they couldn't get any valuable clues, so they had to release these people and let them take back the bodies of Liu Ruyue and others.

This farce can be regarded as over, but Yang Jing doesn't feel any lightheartedness, because the situation is imminent, he must find the White Bull Sect as soon as possible and strike hard at the power of the White Bull Sect!

As long as the living force of the White Bull Sect is consumed, it will be able to slow down the progress of their uprising, thereby delaying the time point when Tang An'an assassinates the official family!

Yang Jing locked himself in the study for the whole afternoon, and didn't come out until night, Zong Yun knew that he was thinking about countermeasures, and he didn't bother, the summer solstice girl was afraid that Yang Jing would be hungry, so she sent food in.

At this time, Yang Jing was lying on the floor of the study, staring at the beam without blinking, spreading his hands and feet in all directions, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of emptiness.

Xia Zhi was really startled when he saw this, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Yang Jing came back to his senses, sat up and said, "It's okay, I'm too tired to think about things, lie on the ground for a while..."

"Isn't there a small couch next to it, how good it is to sleep on it, the ground is cold, you will get sick..."Xia Zhi complained with distress while helping Yang Jing dust off his clothes.

Yang Jing knocked on her head and said, "The couch is too comfortable, I will fall asleep as soon as I get wet, how can I think about the problem... It's cold on the ground, but it's not easy to fall asleep when you lie down..."

When Xia Zhi heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he buried his head deeply.

Yang Jing sensed that something was wrong, and immediately pulled Xia Solstice over, stroked the tears on her face and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you, why are you crying for no reason?"

Xia Zhi raised his head, looked directly at Yang Jing with distressed eyes, and said, "Young Master... Why do you have to live so hard... Since you became this pusher, you haven't been home, you run around all day long, and you have to die, and you go in the water and in the fire, what is this for..."

When Yang Jing heard this, her heart couldn't help but warm, this summer solstice girl has become an orphan, in her heart, Yang Jing's home should be her home, and she has been helping Yang Jing to take care of this huge manor, and keep this manor beautiful, but unfortunately Yang Jing can't live for a few days every time.

"For what?" the question silenced Yang Jing.

He's just an ordinary little forensic doctor, and even if he travels back to this era, there isn't much he can get his hands on except for the inspection box and his passable skills.

He never thought that he was a savior, let alone trying to turn the tide and let this era continue, even if he knew that the Southern Song Dynasty would perish and the Han people would suffer a catastrophe, he never thought that he could save all this.

He can only do his best and do what he can.

Don't they all say, Xing, the people are suffering, dying, the people are also suffering, although Yang Jing has a heart, he doesn't dare to say anything for the people.

He wants to have his own power, he wants to survive in this special era, if he can protect the people around him, if he can protect more people, it will be better.

So he must keep going, anyway, this life is earned, if he doesn't work hard, how can he be worthy of this life from scratch!

In fact, he also has a goal in his heart, but it is too far away, this person is like this, every moment he talks about his goal, he will find that the goal is too far away, his self-confidence will be frustrated, and he will become tired and gradually give up.

Only by constantly burying your head in hard work and constantly moving forward, even if it is just a small step every day, when you suddenly look up and look back, you will be pleasantly surprised to find, ah, it turns out that I have walked so far.

So it's not that Yang Jing doesn't have lofty ideals, it's just that he doesn't want to use this kind of distant goal to remind himself every day, which will cause gains and losses, and it will be more difficult to make great progress.

Xia Zhi saw that Yang Jing didn't speak for a long time, and thought that his words made Yang Jing unhappy, so he immediately apologized: "Young master... I'm sorry..."

Yang Jing scratched her nose and smiled softly: "There's nothing to be sorry for, your brother Yang is an idle life, and I don't have any lofty ambitions, I just don't want to be idle, like a salted fish lying all day long, what's the point of such a day..."

Xia Zhi saw that Yang Jing said kindly, and regained his smile, so he also smiled: "But you can't be too bitter yourself, the people outside have said it, even the county magistrate is not as busy as you..."

Xia Zhi's joke also reminded Yang Jing that he was just a pusher after all, and the identity of the embroidered commander could not be placed on the table, and many times he really needed to pay attention to his words and deeds, otherwise it would give people the feeling of being noisy and robbing Yang Zhixian of his prestige.

Although Yang Zhixian and he don't care about this, but isn't the way of life like this, the speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, maybe what you do is one thing, and in the eyes of others is another, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to be more low-key.

Thinking of this, Yang Jing also touched Xia Zhi's little head and said: "I know, people are big ghosts, obviously they are children, how can they be as verbose as their old mothers..."

Xia Zhi has long been accustomed to Yang Jing's temperament, and she also likes the way Yang Jing jokes with her, but when she heard Yang Jing say that she is a child, or an old mother, she never treats her as a woman, and Xia Zhi will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

But she is no longer young, doing things in Yang Jing's house, and having to make her own decisions about everything, has made her more mature and stable, and she will never be as unscrupulous as before, so many words can only be held in her heart.

Yang Jing seemed to see something, suddenly became serious, stroked her face, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, grow up well..."

Xia Zhi's mind was seen through, his face suddenly became hot, his heart was hot, he raised his head, and his slightly pursed mouth was pink and wet, as if encouraging Yang Jing.

Yang Jing was also a little stunned, in the dim light, the summer solstice girl seemed to have really grown up.

At this moment, two dry coughs sounded outside, and Wang Dou reported in a thick voice: "Ahem... My lord, Tang Chong is back with the deer girl... In addition, last time, the shopkeeper Lu was outside asking to see the adult..."

As soon as he heard that Lu Baiyu was back, Yang Jing's mood suddenly improved, as if the inexplicable impulse aroused by the summer solstice girl was transferred to Lu Baiyu, who was mature enough, and Lu Chang'an's request to see him also felt like a charcoal in the snow!

Everything seems to be going in a good direction!