Zhang Xuezhou's foothold was not in Dong's Mansion, nor did he return to the inn, but carried Rong Tianding to the way to the restaurant before.

This is where Rong Tianding mentions the disappearance of the "Tomb Sutra".

At this time, Rong Tianding did not fully wake up, but unconsciously repeated the "Tomb Sutra" in his mouth.

This is obviously a good sign.

Compared to the cold breath of his body, Rong Tianding did show signs of returning to his soul.

Rong Tianding's body was placed on the ground, and Zhang Xuezhou thought in a low voice, constantly releasing the soul collection technique that had been ineffective for any life.

It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, or what role it can play, as long as it can be used, he is using it.

Rong Tianding's low chanting was accompanied by Zhang Xuezhou's low chanting.

The sun's rays rise in the east, and the streets begin to flow with people.

Everything that happened in the palace was far away from the ordinary world, and the darkness of the night also covered everything, and today's Chang'an City is still full of people, and many people are running for their own lives.

A few and a half taels fell to the ground and rolled down in front of Zhang Xuezhou.

"If you're sick, go to the doctor!"

The well-wishers who passed by couldn't help but give a shout when they lost their money, which made Zhang Xuezhou raise his head and squeeze out an ugly smile.

"Yes...... Rich! ”

Rong Tianding, who was lying on the ground, stopped muttering, and there were also some different words in his mouth.

Even Rong Tianding's hand was still stretched, wanting to grasp the crisp sound of half a tael landing.

"Cousin!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted, from ashes to hope, and then to the current surprise, he has undoubtedly gone through an extremely difficult psychological process.

He himself has experienced strong winds and waves, but it is the first time that Zhang Xuezhou has experienced this kind of life-and-death gap between his relatives so closely.

Rong Tianding's eyes were still a little dull, but he was able to get out of the recitation of the tomb sutra to get money, which has undoubtedly begun to return to normal.

Zhang Xuezhou was overjoyed and quickly helped Rong Tianding, who had regained a trace of vitality.

"We have fewer diseases, fewer disasters, fewer diseases, and fewer disasters......"

He muttered in his mouth, only to feel that Rong Tianding's life and death had already passed.

He is not a person who remembers what he eats or does not remember, but he cannot prevent accidents.

Just like the revival of all things brought by the rising sun, when the sun swept away the gloom, it also swept away the haze in Zhang Xuezhou's heart.

But Zhang Xuezhou did have a heavy imprint in his heart.

At this time, he was not so eager to seek strength enhancement, and pursued all kinds of powerful means.

In this era, it is good to practice strongly, but there are too many people beyond him Zhang Xuezhou, and he has physical problems at the moment, even if he is diligent, the limit of what he can go is limited.

Zhang Xuezhou's concept turned to metaphysics.

Ordinary metaphysics is like a fortune in the left eye and a disaster in the right eye, it can't play a role, and it can only be addicted.

But the higher metaphysics involves 'luck', which also affects the fate of one person, and even affects other people.

However, there are very few people who know this kind of metaphysics, even if a learned person like Dong Zhongshu has never learned it, and the influence of content such as the tomb scripture is limited.

"Huang Lao's learning, Yin and Yang's learning, Fuxi Xiangmen's learning......"

All kinds of experiences are constantly wandering in Zhang Xuezhou's heart, combined with his own possession and what he has learned in reality, Zhang Xuezhou decided to dig into this kind of metaphysical power.

He hopes that the Tomb Sutra will fulfill not only a wish, but that the power of this wish will accompany him.

Not to mention good luck at all times, he at least needs to avoid bad luck.

Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts are not empty talk.

Not to mention that he excavated this kind of metaphysical power, but whenever Zhang Xuezhou used the technique of fixing people to see thousands of people in the world, he would know who was rich and noble, and who provoked right and wrong and needed to keep a certain distance.

Dong Zhongshu mentioned that getting acquainted with nobles can change his luck, and this method of differentiation will inevitably allow him to contact nobles.

The art of fixing people was only the starting point of his quest for the power of metaphysics, not the end of his research.

Zhang Xuezhou believes that in his continuous excavation, he will inevitably gain more insights and will inevitably come into contact with more knowledge, so as to continue to get closer to his goal.

After experiencing the baptism of modern society, he is obviously more organized in the induction and summary of knowledge.

And he is not a legalist, nor is he a rigid adherent to the knowledge of a school.

He will learn more and use more than Dong Zhongshu did, and he will also seek to bring forth the new.

From a person who only knows how to learn from others, he will slowly adjust to a person who is not only limited to learning but also digging the way forward, which is the change in Zhang Xuezhou's attitude towards life that he has learned from his experience.

His cultivation is neither high nor low, and his knowledge is not much or less.

In the embryonic stages of this life transition, this is all just right.

It may also be his age when he has the idea to forge ahead in his life, and Dong Zhongshu is only a few years older than him when he accommodates thousands of corrections.

At the beginning of cultivation, those ancestors may be even younger and have less knowledge.

Table ...... Cousin ......"

Rong Tianding grabbed the two copper plates tightly, and shook his head vigorously, his speech was still a little slurred.

He felt that he had some more memories, but some of them were blurry, and his mind seemed to be foggy.

"There are eight catties of dog meat, two catties of beef and one chicken in the restaurant, and we are asked for a total of one hundred and twenty-two and a half taels!"

When he was supported by Zhang Xuezhou to move forward, Rong Tianding only felt that many experiences were constantly recovering, and he could even feel that he had recited the tomb scriptures on this road.

The bits and pieces of memories continue to recover, and Rong Tianding's memories of recovery continue to push forward.

It reminded him of last night's experience.

He remembered his bulging teeth, his stiff body, his fine black hairs that grew like mold, and everything he saw vaguely.

"I feel like I'm very powerful, I seem to hold my breath and suffocate myself, and then I think about that universe, I seem to have stepped into a long river, and then I found my normal self yesterday, and then I woke up...... Wake up! ”

Everything he experienced last night was like a dream to Rong Tianding, and as the nightmare broke, he found himself.

He recited what he had seen and heard in a low voice, and kept swallowing the porridge of the restaurant to recover his body.

It wasn't until his stomach was five points full and his body continued to regain perception that Rong Tianding realized that there was something strange in his body.

It was a myriad of thin holes, but they were filled with something like silk threads, making him feel as if he was wearing a piece of soft armor.

Rong Tianding could feel that this 'soft armor' seemed to be absorbing the remaining yin qi in his body, and constantly devouring these yin qi, and even the mana derived from his body was slowly integrating into it, constantly enriching the protective power of the 'soft armor'.

"This is formed by drinking a kind of treasure for you, it just makes you increase the difficulty of some cultivation, but it should be able to play some good roles, which can be regarded as beneficial and less harmful!"

Putting aside what he thought, Zhang Xuezhou also listened carefully to everything Rong Tianding said.

This made him feel that the two of them had escaped the catastrophe, but the small disasters obviously remained.

For example, the ancestral dragon essence blood provided by the woman has a possible future, and if it is conspicuous, it may attract the attention of some people in the imperial court, and it may also shorten Rong Tianding's lifespan.

"But there's a good thing right now!"

There were some problems with Rong Tianding's body and cultivation, but the biggest good thing was that the sect master of the corpse sect had died, as long as Rong Tianding's cultivation corpse sect was at the forefront, no one would control him because of his cultivation technique.

This is what Rong Tianding witnessed when his spirit was abnormal, witnessing the corpse Wudao reciting scriptures, and also witnessing the corpse Wudao being shot by Li Guang.

The biggest back door of this school's cultivation technique has undoubtedly been filled, and coupled with the fact that the imperial court had previously encircled and suppressed the corpse school, there are probably very few left.

As long as Xu Ji and others can be found to obtain the inheritance, Rong Tianding does not need to fall into the internal competition of the sect like him and Wuchao, and he can go all the way smoothly.