Chapter 173: Healing without medicine, the number of qi is unpredictable
(After a hard journey, I finally arrived at the Lu Xun Courtyard in Beijing yesterday and settled down. Everyone knows that the Southern Dynasty is a thin southerner, and he is somewhat unaccustomed to coming to the north suddenly, but he finally slowly eases up.) This time, I went to Beijing Lu Institute to study for two months, and I was a classmate with a bunch of great gods, which was quite emotional. But as an author, the most important thing is to update, and there is something for readers to see - so, I will try to restore the state of 2 updates a day. Apologies again!)
From a Danqing wonderful pen, it turned into a blank paper in an instant, and the pen and ink on it were like powder, falling off in a row. With such a change, even the real person who forgot the machine was a little dumbfounded, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
You must know that this is not an ordinary painting, but a treasure that has been consecrated and refined into a magic weapon by a real person who has forgotten the machine. In the refining process, the secret method is mixed and the prohibition is combined, and it needs to be controlled by a unique trick to reveal the true chapter.
Just now I showed this painting to Chen Sanlang to see, it was supposed to calm his mind and calm his mind, and treat the root of mental illness like spring breeze and rain, but he never thought that Chen Sanlang looked at it, and directly looked at the painting as a blank paper.
As the owner of the painting, Wangji Zhenren knew the meaning of this move - it was equivalent to Chen Sanlang destroying his magic weapon.
It is somewhat inappropriate to say "destroyed", it should be said that it is "absorption". Because the moment the painting turned into a blank paper, the real person who forgot the machine felt that the attitude on the painting was like delicious food, which was eaten by Chen Sanlang in one bite.
To make an analogy, it is like forgetting the opportunity for a real person to take out something to treat Chen Sanlang, originally intended for the patient to smell and take a look, but people unceremoniously ate it in one bite.
What is this?
Rao is a real person who forgets the machine, and there are many people. The knowledgeable ones couldn't accept it, and stared at Chen Sanlang with hooked eyes. It's like looking at a monster.
Although Xu Jun next to him didn't understand very well, he could see that the painting had turned into a blank piece of paper. I could guess more or less, knowing that this matter must be related to Chen Sanlang, and suddenly secretly said the word "bad".
"Oh no, Saburo broke someone's things, I don't know how to make amends......"
As the protagonist, Chen Sanlang is still stunned, immersed in the new changes in the world in his mind and can't extricate himself: it is indeed a new life.
The mind world, which had previously been like a ruin, has regained order, and it is clear and distinct. The main thing is: As the foundation of the town god, the "Haoran Silk Book" has condensed a new chapter. If there is it, it is equivalent to fundamentally solving the root cause of mental atrophy. Even if it still looks sick now, it is already a superficial sign, and all the symptoms of depression will be swept away after only a few days of rest.
Suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes regained the lust of the past, and then he found that the painting in front of him had become a blank paper, which was embarrassing.
"Haha!"
The real person who forgot the machine suddenly smiled, looking very happy.
Chen Sanlang and Xu Jun glanced at each other. I don't understand why the other party suddenly laughs, laughing like a painting turned into a blank paper, not a loss, but a great thing.
"Serendipity. This is the chance!"
The real person smiled: "Chen Gongzi, how do you feel now?
As he spoke, he reached out and stroked his beard. The hint of surprise that had been revealed before was well concealed. It looks as if everything is under control. Inscrutable.
Chen Sanlang bowed his hand: "Thank you for the real person's tea and painting." ”
The real person who forgot the machine waved his hand: "I am a person outside the party, and the son does not have to be polite." Childe can comprehend the true meaning of the painting. This is your chance. In the Taoist gate, seek to be free in the heart, happy and angry naturally, and do not talk about the relationship of the Buddha. Well, since the son is no longer in the way, please come out, there is a wealth waiting for you. ”
A master, really a master outside the world......
Xu Jun secretly praised and appreciated it very much.
The situation of forgetting the real person actually has something in common with the boldness and righteousness of the people in the rivers and lakes, and they do not want to ask for anything in return. It is no wonder that he treated the sick for free, and his reputation was outstanding, and he really lived up to his reputation.
Chen Sanlang and Xu Jun said goodbye and left.
Dao Tong sent the two out of the Taoist temple and turned back to return to life.
Forget the real person sitting on the futon, his eyes flashing, very extraordinary, and suddenly sighed: "This son is wonderful." At first glance, it looks like a reckless and poor life, but in fact, it is light and dark, and there are hidden mysteries. It's a pity that there is a mystery covering it, and it is difficult to even understand the Qi Hope Technique. ”
When the boy heard this, he asked, "What does the real person mean?"
The real person who forgot the machine said slowly: "This kind of mystery, if it is not for the treasure to protect the body, it is another master who disturbs the heavenly machine and casts spells on it...... The fall of Zhengyang turned out to be unjust. ”
When he looked up, he saw that Daotong was still confused, and he had the heart to say, "Mingfeng, we have been in Chang'an for many years, what is the matter?"
Mingfeng Daotong replied respectfully: "Just to wait." ”
"Yes, waiting for a person to come, or waiting for something to happen. But at the end of the day, it's just about waiting. In the process of waiting, meet some people appropriately, do something, do not show impetuousness, do not fall into action. That's our attitude. ”
Speaking of this, I can't help but think of the Zhengyang Taoist who died again, in his opinion, Zhengyang obviously belongs to the impetuous radicals, rushing to enter the WTO and support the dragon in the confusing situation. At the expense of hurting the heavens and sacrificing one's own body, he also wants to help the young master succeed, and he wants to make it a hidden dragon.
It's just that the general trend of the current situation is ever-changing, and how can it be changed by manpower alone?
Zhengyang's death is a sign of calamity.
A faint sigh, as if regretful, as if emotional......
Out of the Kunlun Temple, Chen Sanlang looked back at the Taoist Temple, thoughtful.
"Saburo, what are you thinking?"
Xu Jun asked.
Chen Sanlang replied: "It just feels a little weird......"
Xu Jun grinned: "Although it is said that people are unpredictable, I don't think this Taoist temple host has any malicious intent. ”
Chen Sanlang said: "I also know this, but ...... Forget it, let it be. ”
At this moment, my mind was clear, and I finally connected, and it was clear where the feeling of "déjà vu" for the real person who forgot about the machine came from-
That stormy night at the mountain temple, a sudden assassination, and, a whim......
I still remember the unwilling shouts of the paper man who was broken and turned into a beautiful woman in the rivers and lakes when his original form was revealed.
Little by little, the voice overlapped on the forgotten real person.
"I see!"
My heart suddenly opened up, and many doubts disappeared.
"This person should also recognize me, but he doesn't seem to have a mustard, and he is very enthusiastic to help him heal......"
Regarding the assassination of the Seventh Prince, and what is the ultimate goal of the bureau in it, Chen Sanlang has no clue at this stage, and he doesn't bother to think about it. Because of the royal family's battle for succession, he is not willing to get involved at present.
The current Chang'an is like the eye of the storm, looking calm, but in fact it is dangerous, at least it is not something that Chen Sanlang can easily stir in at the moment.
"It seems that this palace test has to get some hands and feet, otherwise, it will not be easy to get out of Chang'an......"
According to the convention, 100 percent of the three first-class jinshi will stay in Beijing to serve in the Hanlin Academy and become Beijing officials, while the second- and third-class jinshi will have the opportunity to be released. For the vast majority of examiners, staying in Beijing is the closest to the Son of Heaven, which is the only shortcut to the top of the sky, so to compete for the best performance, you have to get the top spot......
But Chen Sanlang's current thoughts have changed in vain. (To be continued......)