"What does Brother Dao think about this matter?" After Zhang Xuanqing left, Yuan Tiangang asked Sun Simiao thoughtfully.

Sun Simiao sat on the chair and stroked his beard: "I don't have any opinions, I am not very proficient in this evil thing." However, Chunfeng's view is quite unique, not talking about ghosts and gods, only talking about evil spirits. Maybe Young Master Zheng was really just affected by the evil qi......"

Just before Zhang Xuanqing left, several people talked about their views on the evil spirit. Liu Shenwei thought that it was possessed by the demon spirit, but Li Chunfeng said that the demon spirit was not credible, he only saw the evil qi in Young Master Zheng, maybe Young Master Zheng was just affected by the evil qi and had an illusion in his mind, so he talked nonsense.

"According to the symptoms of ordinary evil, what Chunfeng said is not unreasonable, but according to Shenwei, today's symptoms of Young Master Zheng are different from ordinary evil, and the poor way cannot be presumptuously determined. ”

After Sun Simiao finished speaking, Liu Shenwei couldn't help but pout: "How does Master speak to outsiders, you also said it, Young Master Zheng's symptoms are different from ordinary evil spirits, maybe it's just ......" With his relationship with Li Chunfeng, how could he agree with the other party's opinion.

Liu Shenwei was chattering there, and Yuan Tiangang's eyes flashed: what he really wanted to ask was not Young Master Zheng, but Zhang Xuanqing.

However, Sun Simiao didn't know if he heard it, but he still deliberately avoided it, and Liu Shenwei made trouble, which made the topic farther and farther. Yuan Tiangang was silent for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and said no more.

......

Autumn is high and cool, frost withers and summer green, Datang time and space have reached early winter, but modern time and space are late autumn.

In the early morning, the fog was filled, and the milky white gas was like a veil, covering the sky, rolling and undulating, hiding everything in it, and everything became hazy.

Zhang Xuanqing woke up from his sleep, stretched, yawned, looked at the familiar modern furniture in the room, and became radiant in a blink of an eye.

In one night, the consumed spirit has been fully replenished.

I got out of bed, took my notebook, and searched the Internet for ancient and modern stories about evil spirits. There weren't many in ancient times, but in modern times, especially in the Northeast in the seventies and eighties, this kind of thing often happened.

In the Northeast, this situation is generally said to have offended the immortal family. If someone treats hands, the treatment is good, but the treatment is not good, and the person who treats it will either die miserably like Ma Jianjian, as Zhang Xuanqing's mother said, or become stupid and insane.

The explanation given on the Internet is that in both cases, the person being treated is not cultivating well and is repulsed by evil spirits. The difference is that the former recoil the body, while the latter recoils the spirit.

Thinking of yesterday's experience, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky: Fortunately, he has true qi and innate qi, otherwise the result may be unpredictable!

Yesterday it happened too quickly, and afterwards he fell asleep because of his lack of energy, and he didn't have time to think about it. Looking back now, when he pricked the needle, the evil qi in Young Master Zheng's body rushed into his brain along the connection between true qi and spirit. If there is no true qi, the force of recoil will not attack the spirit, but directly attack the body, and the end will be like a horse construction, even if it is not washed to death, the internal organs will be damaged. And it is not enough to have true qi alone, if the mental strength is not strong and cannot withstand the recoil, you will also end up in the second end, becoming a stupid and stupid second stunned, or a vegetative person.

The reason why he is fine now is because of the innate Yiqi, when the evil qi in Young Master Zheng's body is backloaded like in his mind, the innate Yiqi automatically defends and defuses the impact. Rao was still mentally damaged and slept a lot. It is conceivable what he would have become if he hadn't been born with a Qi.

"Now it seems that the true qi of the medical path and the innate Yiqi are not so useless!"

Zhang Xuanqing muttered, gurgling, his stomach ringed, and he was hungry. Close the computer, open the refrigerator, it is full, gourd, sunflower, shallot, cabbage, beef, sheep, pig, fish, are all brought back from ancient times.

There are two benefits to pouring food from ancient times to modern times, one is health: ancient food is pure and natural without pesticides, and the second and most important point is to save money!

In ancient times, Zhang Xuanqing had income from the tea and wine business, and his food and clothing were all in Jishitang, so he didn't have to worry at all. In modern time and space, he is really miserable, poor jingle chaos, how can he have the money to buy vegetables.

Therefore, pouring food from ancient times to modern times is the best choice. Not to mention anything else, because of the function of "copying" in two space-times, he can spend a penny and eat two portions, how good!

After eating, Zhang Xuanqing wanted to go out for a walk, but looking at the white gas outside that I don't know if it was fog or haze, I thought about it or forget it. Turn on the computer again, and continue to search for records about demons and gods, while thinking about your future path.

Originally, he was actually a passable character, even if he could travel through time and space, he never thought of being a king or hegemon. But now after the incident of Young Master Zheng, he inevitably became interested in the theory of gods and ghosts, especially the origin of the Immortal Mirror.

"According to what the fire dragon said, Lao Tzu is not an immortal, and the fairy mirror is also obtained by chance. And the Hidden Immortal Sect has been searching for immortals all their lives, and the Immortal Mirror has the ability to travel through time and space, proving that there should really be immortals in the world. Otherwise, such a powerful effect of the Immortal Mirror cannot be explained. But who is the hand of the Immortal Mirror, and why did the Immortal disappear?"

"Sun Simiao has mastered the inheritance of qi practice, and Yuan Tiangang also hopes for the method of qi, thinking that these methods are all passed down from 'immortals', and even arithmetic should be passed down from 'immortals'. But why is the real method of becoming an immortal lost? If it is not lost, Lao Tzu will not be unable to find it. ”

"And Young Master Zheng, according to the memory of the old fox in his body, being able to get on Young Master Zheng's body was due to an accident, and he himself didn't know why. Is this happening accidentally, or does the old fox already have the potential to become a demon but he doesn't know it?"

"If animals live for a long time, can they become demons, and can they absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?"

"Can an animal go to the body after death, but can a person go to the body of an animal after death?"

"Since you can go up, it means that there are souls, so are there really ghosts in the world?"

One question after another troubled Zhang Xuanqing, making him feel like his head was about to explode.

He now finally knows why he is still struggling to find the fairy trace in the realm of Lao Tzu - there are too many confusions in the world, waiting for people to solve them one by one. People's thirst for knowledge is endless, and the more you know, the less you know, and the more you want to know.

In other words, to cultivate the Tao is to seek knowledge.

Some people say that in order to seek the Tao, they abandon their desires, but they do not know that seeking the Tao is desire. But how can the desire for knowledge be compared with greed and lust?

"Hidden Immortal Sect, Wandering Immortal Mirror, Looking for Immortal Trace...... Maybe I should inherit the goal of the Hidden Immortal Sect myself?"

Zhang Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and a sense of restlessness rose in his heart.

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The river is 3,000 miles, and the family letter is fifteen lines.

There is no other word, only to return to the hometown early.

When Zhang Xuanqing was in modern time and space, a letter was quietly sent to Jishitang. After Yuan Tiangang saw it, his face suddenly changed.

That night, Yuan Tiangang hurriedly packed his luggage, and the next morning, he called Li Chunfeng and said goodbye to Zhang Xuanqing.

"Why did Brother Dao want to leave so quickly, but the poor Dao was not well entertained?" Zhang Xuanqing was practicing the Five Fowl Opera in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but be curious when he heard this.

He also planned to learn the Qi Hope Technique from Yuan Tiangang yesterday, but he didn't expect Yuan Tiangang to leave today.

I only heard Yuan Tiangang explain: "Brother Dao misunderstood, it's not that Brother Dao is not well-treated, but there is an urgent matter in the poor Daoist family." Don't hide it from Brother Dao, poor Dao has the ability, and learn more from his uncle Yuan Shoucheng. Yesterday, I suddenly got the news that my uncle died of illness in Chang'an, and Poor Dao wanted to go back to see him off. ”

Yuan Shoucheng?

Zhang Xuanqing blinked, isn't that a character in Journey to the West, how can it really exist in history?

While he was talking, Sun Simiao came out of the room, saw Yuan Tiangang carrying a burden, and said, "Brother Dao, this is leaving? "Yesterday, Yuan Tiangang told him that he knew that Yuan Tiangang went back to the funeral, and he didn't keep it, so he hurriedly asked Liu Shenwei to get up and cook.

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly woke up, and after comforting Yuan Tiangang for a few words of mourning, he hesitated: "Yuan Daoyou is going to Chang'an, and the poor Dao may go with him?"

Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "Brother Zhang Dao is also going to Chang'an?" Sun Simiao looked at him puzzled.

Zhang Xuanqing said: "It's not a secret, Poor Dao has been staying in Huayuan County since he came to this life, and he has long wanted to take a look outside." Moreover, since Brother Dao said that he learned from Uncle Ling, he must have made Uncle Ling's Taoism high, and he must be able to live with extraordinary people. Such a predecessor regrets this life, and the poor road should also go to worship......"

In a few months, Sun Simiao's medical skills have almost been learned, and no matter how much, he can only practice by himself. In comparison, he still has a lot of puzzles about the number of techniques, and of course he will not let Yuan Tiangang leave alone.

Moreover, he was still thinking about whether to follow the goal of the Hidden Immortal Sect yesterday and look around to find the Immortal Trace. Yuan Tiangang is leaving today. This is basically the so-called "fate law" of the Daomen, and the people who cultivate the Tao obey the heavens and happen to walk together.

Yuan Tiangang didn't know about this section, and his heart was moved, and he immediately agreed.

Sun Simiao didn't want Zhang Xuanqing to leave so quickly, and there were some medical theories that he wanted to discuss with him, but after he couldn't keep him, he could only let him.

After breakfast, Zhang Xuanqing cleaned up, and together with Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, he said goodbye and left. Sun Simiao and Liu Shenwei have been sending the three of them out of the city.

Liu Shenwei held the altar of wine, filled it for a few people, and said reluctantly: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Yuan, Master and I will miss you." And you...... Big stuffy gourd, be careful on the road, don't hang up. The last sentence was said to Li Chunfeng.

After getting along with Zhang Xuanqing for so long, Liu Shenwei learned a lot of "slang", such as hanging up, playing eggs, and so on.

Li Chunfeng still had a straight face, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Li said cautiously, 'hanging', which actually refers to hanging, or hanging up the head to show the public after beheading, which means 'the crime is particularly serious'. Senior brother, I sit upright, how can I be hanged?"

Liu Shenwei: "......"

Sure enough, Xueba is the most annoying!

"Haha--you must say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, Brother Yuan Dao, Shenwei Senior Nephew, you go back!"

Zhang Xuanqing saw that Liu Shenwei was deflated, laughed, picked up the wine glass, leaned up, and then turned around and left, without delay, Li Chunfeng followed closely behind.

Yuan Tiangang arched his hand at Sun Simiao, said goodbye, drank a glass of sake, and turned to leave.