"Taoist scriptures?"
"Yes," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile. "Besides, it's only been a few days. Why are you in such a hurry?"
It was just like what he was doing now. There was nothing specific to do in the village, just chanting sutras and then cultivating. He took his time, and the more he had no desires and desires, the faster his cultivation speed became. Even he himself was surprised by how fast he progressed.
"I've been idle for so many days," Jia Zizai said. "It's not easy to have something to do. Naturally, I have to be very attentive."
"You're counterproductive," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Well, that's true."
"Have some tea." Zhong Liuchuan poured a cup of tea.
The tea was very fragrant.
"Senior, what realm has Sir's cultivation reached?"
"I can't say for sure," Zhong Liuchuan said after a moment of silence.
"What I've seen is just the tip of the iceberg," Jia Zizai said. "Sir can travel dozens of meters in one step."
"Travel dozens of meters in one step? Is that shrinking the ground into an inch?"
Zhong Liuchuan asked. "Not exactly, but it's amazing," Zhong Liuchuan said. "In addition, when he presses the void, it seems to imprison a space. You've personally experienced how powerful it is."
"Ah, it's still incredible when I think about it," Jia Zizai said. "I can't resist at all."
"Zhang Wei, who is like a fierce god in our eyes, is no match for Sir."
"In fact, sometimes I can't help but think, Sir is only 30 years old," Jia Zizai said. "Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, it's only been 30 years. How could he have such superb skills? Where did he learn them from?" These questions had been in Jia Zizai's heart for some time. He finally spoke them out today.
"Sir's skills were bestowed by heaven," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Bestowed by heaven? What do you mean?"
"Literally," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile.
"Taught by God?"
"Yes," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"In fact, I used to have the same questions as you, but I stopped thinking about it later," Zhong Liuchuan said. "How did Master get his ability? If he wants to tell us, he will tell us. This is not important. What's important is that we follow him to practice, and we will come into contact with things that we couldn't come into contact with before. These things are what we want to get. Knowing this is enough."
Jia Zizai said, "Senior Brother, you are actually a little similar to Sir in terms of temperament."
"It was Sir who guided me."
"Alright, after talking to you, I don't feel so anxious anymore. You're right. This isn't a battlefield. There's no need to be so nervous and anxious. It's my fault for being so impatient."
"Read those Daoist scriptures carefully. Read them with all your heart."
"Thank you, Senior Brother," Jia Zizai said seriously.
"You are welcome," Zhong Liuchuan said.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Then, Jia Zizai returned home.
Hu Mei saw him come back and asked, "Did you understand?"
"I understand," Jia Zizai said with a smile. "The problem is with myself. I was too impatient. More haste, less speed."
"That's good."
"I'm going to read some books."
"Go ahead."
Jia Zizai took a Daoist scripture and leaned back in the chair. He bathed in the sunlight from outside and read softly. He read with all his heart.
In the afternoon, a special guest came to the clinic.
Liu Zhengfeng had rushed over from the capital for the sake of his wife and future child.
"Sir, sorry to disturb you." He also changed the way he addressed Wang Yao.
"How is your wife?"
Wang Yao asked. "Very good," Liu Zhengfeng said. "After taking the decoction made by Sir, both the adults and the children are much better than before."
He drove there and brought some precious gifts, such as a tea set from Jingdezhen and a few boxes of good tea leaves. Among them, there were Liuan melon slices, Xinyang Maojian tea, and Taiping Houkui tea. These were all high-quality tea leaves of their origin. Ordinary people couldn't buy them with money. He specially went to a few places and used a few days to collect them.
"This is just a small gift from me," Liu Zhengfeng said. "I hope Sir can accept it."
"This is not a small gift," Wang Yao said.
"Sir, I came all the way here."
"OK, I'll accept it," Wang Yao said.
"Oh, good, good." Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly said. He was worried that the young man had a strange temper and refused to accept the gifts he brought. That would be troublesome.
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Ah?" Liu Zhengfeng was stunned. "No hurry, no hurry."
"Wait for two days," Wang Yao said. "I'll prepare a decoction for you."
"Oh, OK, I'll wait."
Liu Zhengfeng left his mobile phone number and left the clinic.
"Why did you bring back so many things?!" When Wang Yao returned home from the clinic with several boxes of tea leaves, his mother was very surprised.
"I brought them all by myself. He came all the way here."
"Ah, this is really!"
Wang Yao smiled and took them into the house. He liked tea, but it was not a hobby. The price of the decoction would be lower after he bought these things. He would not take advantage of such a cheap price. After all, he and Liu Zhengfeng were only doctors and patients. They were not relatives or friends. They had no friendship.
That night, on Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the sky. He did not go into the house until after midnight.
"Strange, why is tonight's weather so strange?"
The sky seemed to be the same as usual, but Wang Yao saw some dim aura shrouding this part of the world. This had not happened before.
The sky was strange. Something must have happened.
What would happen?
That night, the mountain village was quiet as usual.
The next day, the sun rose as usual.
"San Xian, didn't you feel anything unusual last night?"
"Woof!" San Xian barked.
Okay.
Wang Yao nodded and walked around the herbal field. When he walked to the Purple-Backed Dragon Teeth, he stopped and looked at them.
I'll have to use a leaf later.
Liu Zhengfeng had come from Jing to seek medical treatment for his wife. Wang Yao had already prepared the prescription. He was just waiting for this medicine. At that time, these middle-grade licorice roots were not fully mature, but they could be used as medicine. According to Feng Jiahe's situation, a leaf was enough.
He went from Nanshan Hill to Dongshan Hill.
Zhong Liuchuan and Jia Zizai had been waiting there for a long time.
That morning, Jia Zizai saw his amazing ability to shrink into an inch. He was still dozens of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of her.
"Amazing!"
This was the most suitable adjective he could think of.
"When can I do it?" He was anxious to think of this.
"Let's start."
"Okay."
He practiced as usual, meditated, and practiced boxing. It was very simple.
The time was about an hour.
After coming down from the mountain, Jia Zizai felt refreshed.
"That mountain is unusual!"
When he returned home, Hu Mei had already prepared breakfast. He washed his face and began to eat.
"Honey, let's go to Dongshan Hill together tonight."
"What for? To practice with you?" Hu Mei asked with a smile.
"Don't you want to?"
"It's good that Sir accepted you," Hu Mei said with a smile. "My family is very good."
"The air on Dongshan Hill is particularly fresh," Jia Zizai said. "It's good for the body to go there." In fact, he felt that if Hu Mei had been apprenticed, Wang Yao would have accepted her. The two of them were husband and wife with the most intimate relationship. He could have taught Hu Mei what Wang Yao taught him, but he didn't teach her at all. Hu Mei didn't ask at all.
"OK, I'll go with you."
In the Lianshan County People's Hospital, the people in the emergency department were very busy because there were many emergency patients today. Most of them were external injuries.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the patients with external injuries, Pan Jun was very puzzled.
"Ah, don't mention it," a villager said. "There was an earthquake in our village. More than a dozen houses collapsed. People are all sleeping. They are not prepared."
Earthquake? Why didn't Lianshan County have the slightest reaction?
"Uncle, are you from that village?"
"Yuan Jiazhuang."
"What time?"
"Four or five o 'clock. It's almost dawn."
In the morning, there were more than 20 patients. Most of them had external injuries. Some were very seriously injured, such as fractures or internal injuries. They were all transferred to the relevant departments.
"Why wasn't there any forecast for this earthquake?"
"Who said there wasn't? I just heard them say that the dogs in the village were barking happily."
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