"What do you think about this matter by Brother Dao?" 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 opinion. I was not very proficient in this evil thing. However, Chunfeng's view is quite unique, not talking about ghosts and gods, but only talking about evil spirits. Maybe Young Master Zheng is really just affected by evil spirits..."

Just before Zhang Xuanqing left, several people talked about their views on being possessed by evil spirits. Liu Shenwei believed that it was possessed by the demon spirit, but Li Chunfeng said that the demon spirit was not credible. He only saw evil spirits in Young Master Zheng. Maybe Young Master Zheng was just affected by evil spirits, and illusions arose in his mind, and he was talking nonsense.

"According to the symptoms of ordinary engraftment, what Chunfeng said is not unreasonable, but according to Shenwei, the symptoms of Young Master Zheng today are different from those of ordinary engraftment, so I cannot make a conclusion."

After Sun Simiao finished speaking, Liu Shenwei couldn't help but curl his lips: "Why did Master speak to outsiders? You have also said that Master Zheng's symptoms are different from those of ordinary evil spirits, maybe it's..." With his relationship with Li Chunfeng, how could he agree with the other party's opinion?

Liu Shenwei was chattering endlessly, 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 that he didn't hear it, so he deliberately avoided it. In addition, Liu Shenwei made trouble, which made the topic farther and farther away. Yuan Tiangang was silent for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and stopped talking.

...

The autumn is clear and the frost witheres and summer is green. The time and space of the Tang Dynasty have reached early winter, but modern time and space are just about to reach late autumn.

In the early morning, fog was filled with the milky white gas, like a veil, covering the sky and rolling, scattering everything, and everything became hazy.

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

All the energy consumed has been replenished overnight.

I got out of bed, took my notebook, and searched the Internet for stories about being possessed by ancient times. There were not many ancient times, but this kind of thing often happens in modern times, especially in the Northeast in the 1970s and 1980s.

In the Northeast, this situation is generally said to offend the immortals. If someone uses hands to treat it, it will be better. If the treatment is not good, the person who is treated may die as miserably as Ma Jianshe mentioned by Zhang Xuanqing's mother, or become stupid and mentally silly.

The explanation given online is that both cases are caused by the treatment of people with poor cultivation and are repelled by evil spirits. The difference is that the former repels the body, while the latter repels the spirit.

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

Yesterday happened too quickly, and afterwards, he fell asleep because of his lack of energy and did not have time to think about it. Looking back now, when he was acupuncture, the evil energy in Master Zheng's body rushed into his brain according to the connection between true qi and spirit. If there was no true qi, the power of recoil would not attack the spirit, but directly attack the body. The ending would be like Ma Jianshe. Even if he was not washed to death, his internal organs would be damaged. And it would not work. If his mental power was not strong and he could not stand the recoil of evil qi, he would end up with a second end and become a foolish silly or a vegetable.

The reason why he is fine now is because of the innate Qi. When the evil energy in Master Zheng’s body recoils like his mind, the innate Qi automatically defends and resolves the impact. Even so, he is still mentally damaged and has a long sleep. It is conceivable what he would have become if he did not have the innate Qi.

"Now it seems that the medical true qi and the innate qi are not that useless!"

Zhang Xuanqing muttered, gurgled, his stomach sounded, and he was hungry. Turn off the computer and opened the refrigerator. It was filled with cherry, sunflower, scallions, vegetables, cattle, sheep, pigs, fish and meat, all foods brought back from ancient times.

From ancient times to modern times, there are two benefits: both are healthy: food in ancient times has no pesticides and is purely natural; the second and most important point is to save money!

In ancient times, Zhang Xuanqing had income from tea and wine business, and he had food and clothing in Jishitang, so he didn't have to worry about it. However, he was really miserable in modern time and space. He was so poor that he could not have the money to buy vegetables.

Therefore, it is the best choice to cook food from ancient times to modern times. Not to mention anything else, because of the function of "copying" of two time and space, it is great to spend a cent and eat two servings!

After dinner, Zhang Xuanqing wanted to go out for a walk, but when he looked at the white gas outside, he thought about it or not. He turned on the computer again and continued to search for records about ghosts and gods, while thinking about his future path.

Originally, he was actually a mediocre person. Even if he could travel through time and space, he never thought of becoming a king or dominant person. But now after the incident of Mr. Zheng, he inevitably became interested in the theory of gods and ghosts, especially the origin of the Wandering Mirror.

"According to the Fire Dragon True Man, I am not a god, and the Going Fairy Mirror was also obtained by chance. The Hidden Immortal Sect's lifelong search for fairy trails, and the Going Fairy Mirror has the ability to travel through time and space, which proves that there should be really immortals in the world. Otherwise, the Going Fairy Mirror's powerful role cannot be explained. But who did the Going Fairy Mirror come from? Why did the Immortal disappear?"

"Sun Simiao mastered the inheritance of Qi training techniques, and Yuan Tiangang also had the method of qi hope. I think these methods were all passed down by 'immortals', and even arithmetics should be passed down from 'immortals'. But why is the real method of becoming an immortal lost? If it is not lost, I will not be able to find it."

"And Master Zheng, according to the memory of the old fox in his body, is it because of an accident? It doesn't know why. Is this situation accidental, or is the old fox already has the potential to become a demon but he doesn't know?"

"A animal can become a monster after living for a long time and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?"

"Animals can be put on human body after death, can they be put on animal body after death?"

"Since you can get on your body, it means there is a soul. So is there really a ghost in the world?"

One by one, the questions troubled Zhang Xuanqing and made him feel like his head was about to explode.

Now he finally knew why, with my realm, I had to search for fairy tales - there are too many confusions in the world, waiting for people to solve them one by one. People's desire for knowledge is endless. The more they know, the less they know, and the more they want to know.

In other words, practicing Taoism is seeking knowledge.

Some people say that in order to seek the great way, they abandon feelings and desires, but they do not know that seeking the truth is desire. How can we compare the desire for knowledge and desires such as greed and lust?

"The Hidden Immortal Sect, Traveling to the Immortal Mirror, Finding the Immortal Trace... Maybe I should inherit the goals of the Hidden Immortal Sect?"

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

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The river is three thousand miles away, and the letters from home are fifteen elements.

There is no other word in every move, I just say that I will return home early.

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

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

"Why did Brother Dao want to leave so quickly? But I am not in good health?" Zhang Xuanqing was practicing the Five Animal Show in the yard. He couldn't help but be curious when he heard this.

He planned to learn the qi-seeking technique from Yuan Tiangang yesterday, but he didn't expect that Yuan Tiangang would leave today.

Yuan Tiangang explained: "Brother Dao misunderstood. It's not that Brother Dao is not in good health. It's because I have urgent matters in my family. I'm not hiding it from my brother Dao, I have all my skills and learn from my uncle Yuan Shoucheng. I suddenly got news yesterday that my uncle died of illness in Chang'an, and I want to go back and send him away for a ride."

Yuan Shoucheng?

Zhang Xuanqing blinked, wasn’t that a character in Journey to the West? Why is there really a person in history?

As he was talking, Sun Simiao came out of the room and saw Yuan Tiangang carrying a bag, saying, "Brother Dao is leaving now? Let's go after dinner." When Yuan Tiangang came to his letter yesterday, he told him that he knew that Yuan Tiangang was going back to attend the funeral and did not try to keep him, so he hurriedly asked Liu Shenwei to get up and cook.

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly woke up, comforted Yuan Tiangang with a few words of mourning and reconciliation, and hesitated: "Fellow Daoist Yuan is going to Chang'an, may I travel with you?"

Yuan Tiangang was surprised when he heard this: "Brother Zhang is going to Chang'an too?" Sun Simiao looked at him in discomfort.

Zhang Xuanqing said: "It's true that I have been staying in Huayuan County since this life. I have long thought of going outside to see it. Moreover, since Brother Dao said that he has learned from his own skills, he must be very good at Ling Shu, and he must be able to save him. Such a senior regrets that I should pay homage to this life..."

In a few months, Sun Simiao's medical skills have been almost done. No matter how many, he can only practice it by himself. In comparison, he is still puzzled by the art of numerology, and of course he will not let Yuan Tiangang leave alone.

Moreover, yesterday he was thinking about whether to follow the goals of the Hidden Immortal Sect, look around and search for the immortal trail. Today, Yuan Tiangang is about to leave. This is generally what the Taoist sect calls the "fate method". People who practice Taoism follow the heavens and follow their destiny and just walk together.

Yuan Tiangang didn't know this festival, so he was moved and immediately agreed.

Sun Simiao didn't want Zhang Xuanqing to leave so soon, and he wanted to discuss some medical theories with him, but after he was unable to save him, he could only let him do it.

After breakfast, Zhang Xuanqing packed up and said goodbye with Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. Sun Simiao and Liu Shenwei sent the three of them out of the city.

Liu Shenwei held the jar of wine and filled it with a few people, reluctantly saying, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Yuan, Master and I will miss you. And you... I'm so boring, be careful on the road, don't hang up." The last sentence was said to Li Chunfeng.

After spending so long with Zhang Xuanqing, Liu Shenwei learned a lot of "slang", such as dying, playing with eggs, etc.

Li Chunfeng still had a stern face and said seriously: "Junior Brother Li is careful to say that 'hanged', which actually means hanging, or hanging your head up after beheading, showing it to the public, which means 'the sin is particularly serious'. Senior Brother, I am sitting upright, how can I be hung?"

Liu Shenwei: "..."

As expected, I hate academic masters the most!

"Haha--I will have to part with you after sending you thousands of miles. Brother Yuan Dao, Master Shenwei, you will go back!"

Seeing that Liu Shenwei was defeated, Zhang Xuanqing laughed loudly, picked up the wine glass, leaned over, and then turned around and left without any delay. Li Chunfeng followed closely behind.

Yuan Tiangang bowed to Sun Simiao, said goodbye, drank a glass of sake, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!