In the cabinet, there was indeed a robe, Chen Ning took it out, put it on his body, and for a moment, he felt warm on his body.

When he returned to the dresser, he saw a man with a majestic face, without saying a word, waving his hand, and raising it at Chen Ning, Chen Ning felt a flash of golden light in his mind, and after a period of distraction, Chen Ning's consciousness clearly saw a secret note, shining in his mind.

On the cover of the secret note, a few words are written in gold: Changsang Sutra!

Changsang? Changsang-kun? Bian Que's master?

Chen Ning, who studied medicine, is too clear about this history that happened in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Most people know Bian Que, but very few know Chang Sangjun.

But Chen Ning has seen it and knows this story. Historically, people regarded Changsangjun as an existence that was both a human and a god. It turned out that Changsangjun was a real person, and this true scripture, which had long disappeared in the world, was actually obtained by Chen Ning.

"You go back to the lake now, practice in the lake, and in two days, come here again, and I'll send you back." The man's deep, magnetic voice seemed to float from the sky.

"Yes." Chen Ning didn't hesitate, he didn't want to miss this opportunity that could be met but not sought.

When Chen Ning was practicing the Changsang Sutra in the lake, he found that the Changsang Sutra not only had mysterious and subtle medical skills, but also powerful martial arts.

When Chen Ning practiced martial arts, the vast energy in the lake frantically poured into Chen Ning's body, opening up all the eight veins of Chen Ning's strange meridians, and even opening up a huge "sea of qi" in the dantian, and storing a lot of energy in the sea of qi.

According to Chen Ning's understanding, this sea of qi will play a role in replenishing energy in time when Chen Ning goes back to cultivate in the future, so that Chen Ning's skills will continue to improve in his cultivation.

Two days later, Chen Ning's medical skills had already surpassed Bian Que, especially the "Four Diagnosis Methods", and he was already an invincible existence. Among them, inspection is particularly powerful.

The strangest thing about Chen Ning was that he wanted to try his skills, but whenever this thought came to him, another more powerful thought that wanted to escape immediately suppressed it.

"Hmm, is it because of this reason that Bian Que hid in Tibet back then? Why didn't Chang Sangjun teach Bian Que to defend himself?

If you run away, you will inevitably die in the end. According to historical records, Bian Que was killed by the people of Qin when he was fleeing. ”

Chen Ning was puzzled and simply ignored it. He came out of the lake, put on his robes, and walked to the villa.

When I came to the dresser, in the mirror, a man and a woman reappeared. Only then did Chen Ning notice that the material used in the robes he was wearing was the same as theirs, in terms of color, pattern, and possible texture.

"Master, why can't I use my martial arts?"

"It's not that you can't use it, your current martial arts, no one can hurt you, but if you want to fight back, you must have an opportunity to break through the confinement set by the true scriptures, and at that time, you can fight back."

"However, I can't say when this opportunity will arise."

"Okay, you close your eyes now, and I'll send you back. Remember, when you go back, don't forget to continue practicing, we'll see you later. After the man finished speaking, Chen Ning immediately closed his eyes.

"Well, well, it's a gentleman." The man complimented. As soon as the words fell, Chen Ning suddenly felt a sense of frustration, as if he had fallen into the abyss of the abbot.

When Chen Ning opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the cold dark night.

Suddenly, Chen Ning found that on the side of the entrance of the hospital, in a delicate basket, a baby was lying quietly, and the cold of the winter night and the flying snowflakes had no effect on the baby.

What surprised Chen Ning even more was that the baby's swaddling clothes were exactly the same as the material of the robe worn by Chen Ning.

Chen Ning's heart trembled, the experience of a foreign world, of course he knew that he had the identity of such a swaddling baby.

Chen Ning's body moved, and he instantly came to the baby's side, quickly bent down, took the baby out of the basket, and held it in his arms. The baby grinned quietly at Chen Ning, what kind of innocent smile instantly melted Chen Ning's heart.

He took off a piece of paper inserted in the swaddling clothes, and saw that the paper read: She has your last name, and her name is Xiaoyu.

Chen Ning raised his head, looked at the dark and cold void, and whispered, "Master, master, I will take care of my sister!" ”

Chen Ning said, pinched the paper in the palm of his hand, rubbed it gently, and when he opened it again, there were only some crumbs left in the palm of his hand, and a cold wind blew, and the crumbs suddenly drifted away and disappeared into the night sky.

"Let's go, little fish, let's go home." Chen Ning said a word to Chen Xiaoyu, his figure rose and fell a few times, and he instantly came to a row of brick bungalows in the old town northwest of Hengshan City.

Standing in front of this row of bungalows shrouded in the dark cold night, Chen Ning felt a trance, the former life has gone away from this, and what will greet him will be a new and unknown life. Unknown people, unknown things, unknown endings.

Chen Ning knocked on the wooden door of one of the bungalows, and in the silent cold night, the knock seemed unusually harsh.

"Who?" A sleepy, crisp voice rang out.

"Sister, it's me, A-Ning."

"Huh?! A-Ning, is it really you? The crisp voice instantly lost its sleepiness.

"It's me, sister, open the door."

"Sure enough, it's Aning, wait, I'll be right away." There was a sound of screaming, and the wooden door opened with a "babbling", and a young and beautiful woman stood at the door.

"A-Ning, come in, it's cold outside."

"Hmm." Chen Ning answered, flashed into the house, and the woman closed the door.

"Ah Shuang, who is this cold day and the middle of the night?" In one of the rooms of the house, a slightly old voice came out.

"Dad, it's Aning, A-Ning is back!" The woman screamed excitedly.

"Huh?! Aning is back? Are you telling the truth? ”

"Really, Dad, get up."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned to look at Chen Ning.

"Hey, Aning, what are you holding in your arms?"

"I picked up a baby girl at the gate of the Central Hospital, and I named her Chen Xiaoyu."

"Are you crazy?! You are young, how can you raise a baby girl, and will you marry a wife in the future? The woman was in a hurry.

"Aning, sure enough, it's Aning. It's been more than two years, and in these two years, where have you been? It's so hard to find us. An old man came out of the room.

"Uncle Huang, it's hard to say, I'll tell you and Sister Shuang slowly in the future."

"Dad, look at A-Ning, she picked up a baby girl at the gate of the central hospital and came back. You said that A-Ning raised a baby girl, and it will be a lot more difficult to find a girlfriend in the future. ”

"Don't shout, it's a cold day, if A-Ning doesn't pick it up, this baby will definitely die, A-Ning is not wrong. As for later, let's talk about it later. ”