Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw the little junior sister who left in shame, prepared tea at the table, and saw Tong Yongzhou walk out of the master's heart cultivation hall from the window after a while.

He went out to greet him, and bowed his hand to greet: "Senior Brother Tong, the tea is ready, why don't you warm up with a cup of tea?" ”

Seeing this, Tong Yongzhou also bowed his hand in return, and nodded quite freely. "There's Senior Brother Lao."

Zhang Xiuyuan saw that his hands were still trembling when he returned the salute, and sighed secretly in his heart, turned sideways and led him to his house to sit down.

Seeing that his expression was free and easy, not as sad and sad as when he came, he was suspicious, and after pouring tea, he asked, "Senior Brother Tong, can you gain anything from this trip?" ”

"Yes!"

Tong Yongzhou nodded, picked up the teacup with a slight tremble, skimmed the floating leaves and took a sip, and then joked with a smile: "Not only yes, but also a lot of harvest~"

"Oh?"

Zhang Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced at his hand, "But Master is going to help Senior Brother Tong treat his hand disease?" ”

"Master saw me, but he didn't help me heal my hand disease."

Tong Yongzhou shook his head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen each other for many years, and the master is very different from the master in my impression, judging the two of them, or even ......."

He paused in his tone, glanced at the location of the Heart Cultivation Hall outside the window, and said softly with some palpitations: "It's even a little terrifying." ”

“……”

Zhang Xiuyuan was silent when he heard this.

He also knows that the master has changed too much in recent years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to judge the two of them, especially the hideous attitude when he committed hysteria, that is, his disciples who have served for more than ten years feel strange and frightened.

But he still understands the truth that people should not slander the teacher, so he immediately opened the topic and asked: "How can Senior Brother Tong still say that this trip has been fruitful?" ”

"Because I figured it out..."

Tong Yongzhou let out a long sigh of relief and explained: "Just now I suddenly realized something on the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and I figured it out, and I also saw it. ”

"Figured it out? See it too? ”

Zhang Xiuyuan's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his heart jumped suddenly when he thought of what he said, 'I suddenly realized something on the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace'.

"yes~"

Tong Yongzhou bowed slightly, and explained with a smile: "On the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace, I was thinking, if Master is willing to help me, how should I deal with myself? If Master doesn't want to help me, how can I deal with myself?

What do I care about my own hands? Or is it the false name of being revered as a miracle doctor? Or do you not want to see the poor people suffering from sickness?

Then, all of a sudden, I figured it out...

Whether Master wants to see me or not, whether he wants to help me or not, or even whether he succeeds or not, is not up to me.

And I'm afraid that what I care about is not my own hands and that little bit of false name, but that I can't see the suffering of the world.

Master is willing to see me and help me, so naturally it is the best, and I can continue to practice medicine.

Even if the master fails, it doesn't matter, I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have accumulated some experience, and when I go back, I will recruit disciples and pass on those medical experience.

If I can't cut the pulse, I will teach them to cut it, if I can't cut the pulse, I will teach them to cut the acupuncture, and if I can't get the medicine, I will let them grasp it.

At that time, when someone will practice medicine for me, and someone will clear me of the world's afflictions, what will I not be satisfied with? ”

“……”

Zhang Xiuyuan was silent...

Obviously, his hands were abolished, and his life was not satisfactory, but he still couldn't see the suffering of the world, and the benevolence of the doctor was nothing more than this.

How sad is it that such a good man and such a doctor have his medical career ruined at the hands of a villain? How hateful is the thief who does evil?

He pondered for a while and said with relief: "Senior Brother Tong is benevolent and benevolent, maybe there are other ways to cure your hand disease." ”

"Maybe..."

Tong Yongzhou smiled disappreciatively, and said very freely: "But it has been delayed for more than a year, and I don't bother to look for it anymore, so I guess this life is like this." ”

After that, he drank all the tea in the cup, got up and arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality, I, as a senior brother, have to borrow an umbrella from my junior brother." ”

"Since Senior Brother Tong calls me Senior Brother, why talk about borrowing?"

Zhang Xiuyuan also saw his intentions, got up to find an oil-paper umbrella, opened it outside the door and said, "Senior Brother Tong, I'll send you." ”

"I understand the kindness of my junior brother."

Tong Yongzhou also saw that he was worried that he would not be able to hold the umbrella with his hand, so he went to his side to take the umbrella, and joked with a smile: "Although my hands are trembling, it has not reached the point where I can't hold the umbrella." ”

"But this mountain road is slippery......"

"I have walked no less than you on this mountain road~"

“……”

Zhang Xiuyuan was dumbfounded.

Think about it, Tong Yongzhou is the first batch of disciples in his generation to worship Taixuguan, and he was more than thirty years old before he returned to the vulgar, at that time, Taixuguan had not closed the mountain gate, and this mountain road was not the dream road in his heart.

"Walked away~"

Tong Yongzhou stepped into the rain curtain with an umbrella, looked back and said with a smile: "If the junior brother goes down the mountain to the city, you can get my Tong family medical hall to sit down." ”

Zhang Xiuyuan arched his hand and responded: "I have time to go to Senior Brother Tong's to ask for a cup of tea." ”

"Sweep the couch and wait~"

Tong Yongzhou smiled, turned around and left.

The back gradually disappeared in the misty rain, and his free and easy voice could be faintly heard: "I have been sad and worried for more than a year, and I have been obsessed with thinking about breaking my beard, just ~ just ~ "

"On the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace, I realized and was sad and worried for more than a year, and I was obsessed with thinking about it for a while......"

Zhang Xiuyuan saw Tong Yongzhou's back go away, and secretly thought that it was the time for his little turtle to absorb the 'red dust and fireworks'.

More than a year of obsession, when you say it's broken, if you say it's enlightened, you will be enlightened, and there must be some correlation between the two!

'Mountains and seas picture scrolls, cause and effect... Cause and effect...'

Zhang Xiuyuan frowned slightly and went back to the room to sit at the table, while tasting tea, he looked at the silky smoke and rain outside the window, and looked at the banyan tree with swaying branches and leaves, and he didn't know whether his heart was moving or the wind was moving.

The world is strange, in some ways like the antiquity of his previous life, but not quite.

For example, the name of the dynasty in which he is now located is called 'Da Yuan', and his Taizu was the founder of the Song Dynasty, and the people of the time were still martial, which does have some similarities with the Yuan Dynasty in his previous history.

But the difference is that this 'Great Yuan' was not founded by nomadic people, and it has existed for more than 300 years.

Although the Great Yuan has been plagued by natural disasters in recent years, there was a rebellion more than ten years ago, and now the tax and forced labor are even more heavy, as if the momentum is like a tired egg, and it has reached the end of the dynasty, but the strange thing is that its national fortunes are still strong.

It's weird...

What's even more strange is that the people of the time are still martial, this 'martial arts' really has the ability to open the monument and break stones, and fly the eaves and walk the wall.

Zhang Xiuyuan once witnessed his master take him to leap dozens of zhang, step on the tree, swing a sword qi of several zhang, and cut a large bluestone on the mountain in the air, the incision is smooth like a mirror.

I have also personally witnessed the great change in my master's personality in order to solve the fairy fate, and his hair is like crazy, and the gods are chattering like hysteria...

In this world, there are still immortals?

Immortal, he hadn't seen it, but he knew that the gold content of his master's so-called 'Innate Realm Master' could make him pursue the 'Immortal Yuan' for more than ten years, almost madly, and he thought that there was...

People, the more you lack something, the more you want to have.

Master Zhang Yangming is like this, and so is he.

Xu was too social at work in his previous life, Zhang Xiuyuan's leisure and elegance were buried in a dream by the boss of that dog day, and only when he went to a friend's to taste new tea did he feel like a person again.

From the discomfort when he first came to this world, to the gradual adaptation to this world, and then to the gradual liking of the poor life in the Taixuan Vision, it only took him a few short years.

That's right, it's like...

Although Master Zhang Yangming said that he had hysteria, he had not passed down any miraculous skills, but there were countless classics on qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, music and rhythm in the Taoist Pavilion.

Whether it's vassal elegance or passing the time.

In the years of Taixuan, he studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in his spare time, studied poetry and music, and never felt bored, but enjoyed it.

Now, the sudden appearance of the picture scroll of the mountains and seas is tantamount to throwing a stone on the surface of a calm lake, and the lake ripples, and his heart is the same...

Just as he was looking at the smoke and rain outside the window, he suddenly heard an old voice in his ears: "Why are you distracted?" ”

Zhang Xiuyuan came back to his senses with a stirring spirit, and turned around to find that an old man in a gray shabby robe stood behind him.

The old man's cloak was unkempt, his face was gloomy, and his pool-like eyes were filled with a layer of fine and numerous bloodshots, which looked a little terrifying.

Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the person coming, and got up to salute and greet...

"Master."