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Chapter 63: The celestial phenomenon is controlled by Mr.

Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said: "Changshan has a fate of its own, so it would be a pity for him to stay on the mountain and become a Taoist priest. It was his master who drove him down the mountain all those years ago."

When Tang Mingjing heard this, he sighed deeply and said: "Brother Chang Shan is the real scholar, but in fact, what I admire most is Brother Chang Shan's conduct. He is probably the most upright person I have ever met."

Chen Changsheng said: "Integrity alone is not enough."

Tang Mingjing nodded and said: "Sir, you are right. If Brother Chang Shan enters the officialdom in the future, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold with integrity alone."

Chen Changsheng said: "You should be more tactful than him."

However, Tang Mingjing did not think that this gentleman was laughing at him. He held up his hand and said, "Thank you for your praise, sir. Mingjing has not achieved much in his knowledge, and his conduct in life is far from satisfactory. There is no telling where he will live in the future."

Chen Changsheng looked at him again, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes, followed by a pause.

Tang Mingjing felt a chill down his spine when he saw his gentleman's smile. For some reason, he always felt that this gentleman was a bit scary.

"Why are you staring at me, sir?"

Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze and said, "Just take a look."

Tang Mingjing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Changsheng said: "Let's sit down for a while, the rain will stop in about half a quarter of an hour."

"Half an hour?"

Tang Mingjing was slightly startled, but saw that the gentleman had already stood up and walked into the Taoist temple, and seemed to have no intention of talking to him again.

Tong Zhihuan invited him to come and sit down.

Tang Mingjing withdrew his eyes from that gentleman. He looked at Tong Zhihuan and asked, "Brother, isn't your husband the master of the temple?"

Tong Zhihuan thought for a moment and said, "Yes and no."

He explained: "The old temple master entrusted the Taoist temple to my husband a few years ago. After the old temple master passed away, Liuyun Temple was taken care of by my husband."

Tang Mingjing nodded and understood, and said: "That's it."

Tong Zhihuan nodded in agreement and said, "I heard you talk about Changshan Little Taoist Priest before. Are you his classmate?"

"Yes, speaking of it, when I met Brother Chang Shan..."

Tang Mingjing and Tong Zhihua chatted about each other.

He also gradually learned that Tong Zhihuan was a doctor, and later asked Tong Zhihuan to take his pulse, and was relieved to learn that he was in good health.

Tang Mingjing told him many stories about his school days, and how Brother Chang Shan was "dominating" in Yan County.

Chang Shan is not ordinary. He learned martial arts when he came here. After entering the school, no one dared to mess with him. He made a lot of jokes, but he also made many friends.

"I think back on that time when I was pushed to the ground by Brother Chang Shan and beaten. It was really..."

Tang Mingjing smiled helplessly, thinking about it, she felt really nostalgic.

"Reading is quite interesting." Tong Zhihua said with a smile.

"I admire you very much, brother."

Tang Mingjing said: "Brother, he traveled across mountains and rivers to govern the world. He is a man of great perseverance. Tang is ashamed of himself."

Tong Zhihuan said: "Isn't studying also for the purpose of governing the world?"

Tang Mingjing paused for a moment, then with a slight smile on his face, he said, "Brother, that's true!"

Reading is also the same as governing the world!

He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very different from him, and he was the underground one. When talking about his ambition, Tang Mingjing couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, ashamed that he was studying just to get ahead.

The rain stopped.

It will take almost half a quarter of an hour.

When Tang Mingjing saw that the rain outside was flat, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked and asked: "Does your husband still understand the astronomical phenomena?"

"Celestial phenomena?"

Tong Zhihuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then a meaningful smile appeared on his face and he said, "My husband doesn't understand celestial phenomena."

"But the celestial phenomena are controlled by Mr."

"What does this mean?" Tang Mingjing was stunned for a moment.

Tong Zhihuan did not explain, but said: "Brother Mingjing, the rain has stopped. I don't know how many bad things your three classmates said outside. If you don't go out, they are afraid they will also talk about you."

Having said that, Tang Mingjing did not ask any further questions.

He stood up and said goodbye: "In that case, Tang will not stay any longer. If brother comes to Yan County one day, I will treat him to a drink."

"It's a deal."

Tong Zhihuan nodded in agreement.

However, at this time, Tao'er suddenly came over and whispered something in Tong Zhihuan's ear.

Tong Zhihuan frowned and asked, "Sir, what did you say?"

Tao'er nodded and said, "Yeah."

When Tang Mingjing saw Tong Zhihuan talking to the silence, he couldn't help but be a little confused and asked: "What was brother talking about just now?"

He couldn't see Tao'er, so he didn't know who Tong Zhihua was talking to.

Tong Zhihuan turned around and said, "It's okay, my husband asked me to tell you something."

"ah?"

Tang Mingjing paused for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Tong Zhihuan said: "Things that obscure the brightness of the sky are clouds and mist, and those that obscure people's brightness are selfish desires. Those who are enlightened will understand themselves, so just worry about yourself."

Tang Mingjing frowned slightly. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. He didn't quite understand what this gentleman meant by this sentence.

Before he could figure it out, he heard Tong Zhihuan say: "It's time to go down the mountain."

Tang Mingjing came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, I will tell you, Mr. Tang, thank you for your words."

"good."

"Farewell!"

After saying goodbye, Tang Mingjing walked out of the Taoist temple. At the entrance of the Taoist temple, he saw three classmates who were soaked by the rain. Hearing the curses in their mouths, he just told them to stop saying a few words.

Then the four of them went down the mountain.

When Tong Zhi saw that the door of the Taoist temple was closed from the outside, he also withdrew his gaze.

He looked sideways at Tao'er and asked, "Miss Tao'er, what does this sentence that Mr. Sir left for him mean?"

Miss Taoer shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Just ask your husband."

After hearing this, Tong Zhihuan smiled helplessly and said, "Let's forget it."

I guess it has a different meaning.

Tong Zhihua didn't think about it any further. He lowered his head and continued writing the medical records in front of him.

Halfway through writing, I remembered something and asked, "Is sir in the backyard?"

Miss Tao'er nodded and said, "Sir is practicing swordplay in the backyard, so don't disturb him."

Tong Zhihuan opened his mouth and said, "I still want to ask sir."

"What are you asking?" Miss Tao'er asked.

"There are some illnesses that I can't understand."

"Idiot, why don't you ask me?"

"ah?"

Tong Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll ask Miss Tao'er."

Tao'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "You look down on my medical skills."

"I don't."

"You are."

"Tong really doesn't."

"..."

The fight ended in laughter, but not a single word was written on the medical chart in front of me, and the ink in the inkstone was almost dry.

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