Di Jiu knew that after realizing the two days of time, he still had to go to reincarnation. It's not that he has to repair his Dao Heart, it's that he has to repair his Dao Heart.

It's like a lot of people yearn for peace, but they can't enjoy it, because there are always some people who are full of anger, and if you don't resist, they will crush you directly. If you want peace, you have to make yourself strong first, and trample under your feet those anger that wants to crush you.

The second machine of the years still couldn't let him suppress Du No, Di Jiu calmed down his mood. Then he carefully took out a piece of jade and hung it around his neck, which was given to him by Cao Xi when he was leaving. He suspected that his Tao was likely to be because of Cao Xi, so he had to bring Cao Xi's things. Now he hasn't looked back at Bodhizi, whether he can meet Cao Xi after reincarnation, Di Jiu himself doesn't know.

Since it is to perfect one's own Dao mind, then there can be no memory, and if there is memory, there will be traces, and the traces of deliberately pursuing one's Dao cannot be perfected.

His memory must not be lost, and his memory will follow his path and mind to stay on the bridge of reincarnation, and the bridge of reincarnation will be attached to his sea of consciousness after taking him to reincarnation. When he had the first trace of divine thought, that was when he recovered his memory and returned to the Lunhui Bridge to fuse the Dao rhyme.

With the first trace of divine thought, he may not necessarily mellow his Dao and repair his Dao heart. However, Di Jiu was sure that when he had a trace of divine thought after he was reincarnated, whether he met Cao Xi or not, his Dao would gradually improve. He chose to reincarnate and did it, and doing it does not mean that he will be successful, but it can make him have no regrets.

Di Jiu looked at the reincarnation bridge that was still suspended in front of him, his heart calmed down, he didn't care anymore, he raised his feet and slowly stepped into the reincarnation bridge, and at the same time, the rhyme dispersed.

The moment he stepped into the reincarnation bridge with his first foot, Di Jiu's body weakened, and as Di Jiu stepped into the depths of the reincarnation bridge with each step, his body became weaker and weaker, until his body completely disappeared, and he disappeared into the void with the reincarnation bridge, and there was no trace of it again.

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Big Jijia Village.

It's just a small village in Yemen County, and even though the name of the village has a big character, it's still a small village. This kind of village, there are not a thousand in the whole Yemen County, but there are also five or six hundred.

There are nearly 300 households in Dajijia Village, and ninety percent of the people are surnamed Jijia, so they are called Dajijia Village, but Jijia Village also has some other surnames.

Di Baiyi is the foreign surname who came to Dajijia Village, compared to other foreign surnames, the surname Di is only one family, two people.

Although the surname Di is a foreign surname to Dajijia Village, Di Baiyi has not been excluded, on the contrary, many people have specially sent some things during the New Year's holidays.

The main reason is that Dr. Di Bai's medical skills are very good, and adults and children in the village who have a little headache and fever come to look for Dr. Di Bai. The name Di Bai Yi is also because his medical skills are very good, some people say that he is a hundred doctors and a hundred good, so they all call him Di Bai Yi. Over time, the original name of Doctor Di Bai has been forgotten.

Di Baiyi did not marry a wife, and his only relative was a disciple, who was also his adopted son Di Jiu.

More than 20 years ago, when Di Baiyi was looking for medicinal materials in the mountains, he saw Di Jiu who was still in infancy, Di Baiyi felt pity and brought Di Jiu home, and just named a small famous mountain.

Because he had no relatives, Di Baiyi regarded Shanlai as his own relatives and followed him to study medicine. Whenever someone came to see a doctor and said that he would be another doctor in the future, Dr. Di Baiyi would smile and say, "In the future, he can reach one-tenth of my ability, and I will be satisfied." ”

Others also know that Dr. Di Baiyi is telling the truth, that the mountain is too wooden, learning the front and forgetting the back, and every day seems to be a god who does not keep his way. If it weren't for the fact that things were still organized, everyone thought that Shanlai was a fool. Over time, others felt that Shanlai should be less than one-tenth of Di Baiyi's medical skills in the future, so he simply called Di Jiu.

Everyone called Di Jiu, and Di Baiyi didn't bother to name Di Jiu, and called Di Jiu directly.

Maybe it's because Di Jiu is too wooden, so he seems to be a beat slower than others in everything. When others are twenty-two years old, they are afraid that they will already graduate from college or become a real professional martial artist. When Di Jiu was twenty-two years old, he went to high school several times and failed to be admitted to college

Di Baiyi was also old and frail, and finally couldn't afford to get sick, and when he left, Di Jiu couldn't be admitted to university. Di Baiyi went, and Di Jiu, with the help of the villagers, handled Di Baiyi's funeral. In addition, he can't do anything, so he can only be in the medical hall left by Di Baiyi.

It's just that Da Jijia Village and the surrounding villagers all know that Di Jiu's name originates, that is, even Di Baiyi's medical skills are less than one percent. In addition, I didn't even get a university exam, and I didn't have a medical qualification certificate. So even if Di Baiyi's reputation before was loud, no one dared to come to this medical hall to let Di Jiu see a doctor.

Fortunately, Di Baiyi once left a lot of property, and although Di Jiu had no income, he could barely get by for the time being.

Every day he went out from the village with a contemplative expression, went to the mountains to look for medicinal herbs, and then came back with a contemplative expression in the moonlight.

Sometimes when I go out in one day, I just collect a few medicinal herbs. That's it, Di Jiu still goes out early and returns late, even on rainy days.

From the point of collecting medicinal materials in the mountains, Di Jiu not only perfectly inherited the tradition of Di Baiyi, but also carried it forward.

As the days passed, the people of the village became accustomed to it.

......

On this day, the weather was a little gloomy, and a car that no one in the village recognized the brand slowly drove into the village.

According to their experience, even if they can't recognize the brand of the car, but with the grand appearance of the car, it is not a simple person who can sit in the car.

The car stopped in front of several chatting aunts, and a pretty woman wearing a fine platinum necklace lowered the window and asked, "Aunties, may I ask where Dr. Di Bai's house is?"

Doctor Dibai? Doctor Diber is dead.

"Are you looking for Dr. Di Bai? He's been dead for more than half a year. Someone replied.

"Doctor Di Bai is dead?" The pretty woman was stunned, and then she became a little dazed, she came here to look for Di Bai Doctor, Di Bai Doctor died, who did she go to?

The man sitting in the front row hurriedly asked, "Then may I ask if Doctor Di Baiyi has a senior brother or a disciple or something?"

The aunt who answered just now said truthfully, "Di Baiyi does have a disciple, but he is a little young, and their house is over there. ”

After the aunt finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the small medical hall of Di Baiyi. The words vaguely hinted at the youth, that is, the medical skills of Di Baiyi's disciples are really not good.

"Thank you. Master Cheng, you drive over. The man in the front row said to the driver.

The driver answered and started the car. The pretty woman frowned and said, "Brother Pang, Yi Xun's illness is so serious, I don't know how many experts at home and abroad are helpless, even if you find Di Bai Doctor, you may not be able to heal, what's the use of looking for his disciples?"

The man named Brother Pang sighed, "Lan Yan, if there is a way, will we come here?" Di Baiyi was also recommended by Master Yiming of Huangjing Temple. We can't believe that Di Baiyi, don't you believe Master Mingming either?"

Lan Yan sighed and didn't speak, as Brother Pang said, if there is a way, who would want to come to such a small mountain village and find a village doctor?

......

The roar of the car woke up Di Jiu in deep thought, but he didn't look up, still fiddling with the medicinal herbs in his hand. Ever since he could remember, he had always felt that there was one important thing that he hadn't remembered. As for what important thing it was, he didn't think about it for more than 20 years.