Talk about the world of mortals in detail

The arrival of Shi Sheng gave the children of the Zhou family an extra playmate. The children of the Zhou family were relatively shy, so it was Shi Sheng who took him everywhere to play.

But this kind of day is only two days.

On this day, Hu Kuangming came to the temple again and treated the Zhou family's children in the room. He simply took a pulse and stood up with a smile.

"It's no longer a serious problem. All that's left is to go home and recuperate. In a year and a half, I'll be back to my original state. I don't think there will be any sequelae."

"Thank you, doctor!"

The Zhou family and his wife sincerely thanked him. Hu Kuangming waved his hands slightly, looked at the people standing aside, and held his hands towards Yi Shuyuan.

"Thank you, Mr. Yi, for your help!"

"That's wrong. It was Dr. Hu and everyone in the temple who stabilized the condition. Yi doesn't dare to take credit!"

"Sir is still so humble."

Yi Shuyuan laughed. He was actually very arrogant, but he just preferred to seek truth from facts.

It wasn't just the Zhou family who breathed a sigh of relief in the room, naturally there were also people in the temple who had been concerned about this matter. Even Chi Qinghu, a foreign warrior, smiled.

When he first saw this child, even the warrior felt shuddering, almost like a moving skeleton. It was gratifying to see that the child was getting better now.

People are always happy to see beauty in the world.

And Shao Zhen also felt a big stone fall in his heart. After all, no matter how much the Zhou family didn't believe it, the incident was indeed caused by him. No matter what, he was always more concerned and blamed himself.

The people in the room were still talking, and Yi Shuyuan and Hu Kuangming left the room first.

"Mr. Yi, when the epidemic in Zhaozhou ended, you left without saying goodbye. In the summary of the book, students still have many things they want to ask for advice!"

"What now?"

Yi Shuyuan asked with a smile, and Hu Kuangming shook his head helplessly.

"I worked with many doctors to confirm each other and slowly searched for it, and I figured it out bit by bit."

After all, the book has been out for a while, and Yi Shuyuan has also read "On Strange Epidemics", so he naturally knows that Hu Kuangming has already figured it out.

"Actually, Yi's medical skills are mediocre. He just relies on his sense of feeling that is different from ordinary people. For medical science to truly develop, it still depends on doctors like you."

Hu Kuangming couldn't help scratching his head. This "nothing" was the backbone of many doctors in Zhaozhou City back then.

"Sir, please go and sit at Jirentang when you have time. Mr. Cheng always misses you."

"Um!"

Seeing Yi Shuyuan nodding, Hu Kuangming smiled and said nothing more. He knew that Mr. Yi actually had another identity. This was known from the fact that during the Zhaozhou plague, the people in the court obeyed his words and took extra care to protect him.

Mr. Yi was destined not to be just a doctor. As for his identity as a storyteller, Hu Kuangming only laughed and heard about it, although he heard that his storyteller skills were indeed miraculous.

"Then, students, please take your leave first!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly and watched Hu Kuangming go away. People were already walking out behind him.

After hearing the doctor's confirmation today, the Zhou family felt at ease and decided to go home. They will be busy in the spring and will not be able to stay here forever.

The gold in hand has also been exchanged into appropriate silver coins and copper coins with A Fei's help.

The one who was more anxious to return home than the Zhou family was Laomiao Zhu. He had been out for too long. The Tutu Temple could not be left unattended for a long time, and the family also asked someone to bring a letter to express their concerns.

Early the next morning, the Zhou family and Lao Miao Zhu formally bid farewell to everyone in the temple.

At dawn in the morning, after finishing breakfast cooked by Sister-in-law Zhou, a group of people arrived outside Zhenjun Temple.

The hired carriage has been driven over by the coachman and is waiting here. The mules that have been kept in the temple for some time have been brought out again and hitched to the carriage.

"Chen Xiangu, Mr. Yi, Mai Daxia Chi Daxia, I won't go into details about your great kindness. If you need anything in the future, just send me a message. We will definitely come!"

The man from the Zhou family grabbed the whip pole and couldn't say anything sensational, so he repeated this sentence that he had said several times.

"Okay, okay, it's boring to talk too much."

Lao Miao Zhu came over and patted the man on the shoulder, and then handed over to everyone.

"Everything that needs to be said was said last night, please take care of yourself!"

Yi Shuyuan and others also returned the salute, while Shi Sheng waved to the child who had entered the carriage and sat there with half the curtain open.

"Mr. Shao, hasn't he gotten up yet?"

The man from the Zhou family looked towards the gate of the temple. Pilgrims were coming in and out one after another, but there was no sign of Shao Zhen.

"It's not you who drank so much with him last night!"

The woman complained.

Everyone knew last night that Shao Zhen did not intend to return to Xintian County. Everyone had known this for a long time, but they did not expect that Mr. Shao would not be able to get out of bed today.

"Everything in this world is never perfect. A hungover person wakes up late. We can't wait any longer. Let's go!"

I wish Laomiao is open-minded, there will always be opportunities in the future.

After a few words of farewell, everything that needed to be packed was packed, and the horse-drawn carriage and mules headed towards the official road outside the temple.

However, Shao Zhen's anxious voice came from the temple.

“Don’t leave yet, don’t leave yet—”

Shao Zhen ran out of the temple, and some of the pilgrims who came to offer incense avoided and complained. He had no choice but to apologize and rush out of the temple gate. He was relieved to see that the crowds of cars and horses were still there.

Everyone also looked sideways, and Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"It seems that there is a time when everything in this world is perfect!"

At this moment, Shao Zhen was holding an unframed scroll in his hand, panting slightly and ran to the carriage. In the eyes of everyone who was either surprised or puzzled, he handed the scroll in his hand to Lao Miao Zhu.

"Here, please take Mr. Luo back and hang it in the Tutu Temple. This statue that Shao painted for Tutu Mother-in-law!"

"Earth statue?"

The old temple owner unfolded the scroll, and people around him couldn't help but come over to take a look. The scroll showed an old woman sitting on the altar with a pestle and crutches. She had a kind face and kind eyes and was wearing a divine robe. She felt calm when she saw her.

"Hey, Mr. Shao has never been to the Earth Temple in Cuntou, right? This painting is so good!"

"I have never been there, but I dreamed about it when I was drunk last night. I woke up immediately to paint. Fortunately, I caught up."

Lao Miaozhu nodded and accepted the painting.

"Mr. Shao's paintings are worth a lot of money. Old man, I have no money, so I will treat him as a tribute to the land mother-in-law!"

"If anything, Shao feels guilty. He will go to the temple to worship God and apologize to him someday!"

Hui Mian whispered under Yi Shuyuan's hair.

“This land is a blessing in disguise, right?”

"maybe."

This time the carriage and mule carriage went away without any hindrance. It was not until the carriage and horses entered the official road and the speed increased that everyone looked back.

But it's not just the Zhou family and Lao Miao Zhu who are preparing to say goodbye.

There were pilgrims shouting temple blessings over there. Chen Han went back to the temple first. Shi Sheng jumped over to help. Shao Zhen was so sleepy that he quickly went back to catch up on his sleep.

Only Qi Zhongbin, master and disciple Yi Shuyuan, and two warriors, Mai Lingfei and Chi Qinghu, were left outside the temple.

"Master Chi, didn't you say you wanted to ask me for some advice a few days ago? Today I have free time, so I don't want to set up a stall to read the lottery, so how about I try some tricks on the ground?"

Chi Qinghu's eyes lit up. In the whole temple, he had already seen that this Qitian Master was absolutely very powerful. Not only was he a sorcerer, but his martial arts were also superb.

The so-called disciple of Mr. Yi is just a cover for the Dayong court to send people to protect Mr. Yi, although the excuse of learning a book is indeed a bit clumsy.

Since Hu Kuangming met Yi Shuyuan for the first time, Chi Qinghu had already understood this through a few words and his own understanding later. On the contrary, Shi Sheng should be Mr. Yi's true disciple, so he is the eldest disciple.

Literati and Confucian scholars are particularly concerned about the relationship between inheritance and orthodoxy.

"Just what I want, please!"

Qi Zhongbin nodded, took one step forward and jumped to one side using Qinggong, and rushed away along the Datong River.

When Chi Qinghu saw this light skill, he didn't dare to neglect him and immediately got up to chase after him. However, when he turned around in surprise, Mai Lingfei didn't follow!

How could he not come to this kind of martial arts competition?

"Young people are a bit slow in Qinggong~~~"

Chi Qinghu's spirits perked up when Qi Zhongbin's voice came.

"The old man's body is strong, but his mouth doesn't need to be strong. Chi is here -"

Chi Qinghu didn't allow Chi Qinghu to think too much now. He quickly chased after him as soon as he turned his body. It was a rare opportunity to fight against Dayong Tianshi. After passing this village, there would be no such store. He might not have many chances to come to Dayong again in the future!

Outside the Zhenjun Temple, only Yi Shuyuan and Mai Lingfei were left. The former looked at the latter with a thoughtful expression.

"I haven't congratulated you yet. You have finally entered the innate martial arts realm that martial arts people have always dreamed of!"

"Without the cultivation of my seniors, there would be no Mai Lingfei today!"

Ah Fei said it sincerely. If it weren't for Senior Yi, he would have been buried in Da Cang Snow Mountain.

But respect comes from respect. Yi Shuyuan has seen a different look in A Fei's eyes, which is a kind of fighting spirit and a kind of expectation.

A true warrior challenges the peaks one after another, his body is like a flat lake with turbulent waves in his heart, and his progress is never-ending!

"Senior, A Fei knows that he is no match for senior, but the only person in the innate realm that A Fei has known in his life is senior! A Fei has an unmerciful request!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Okay, today you and I will have a spar, and let Yi see how much you have grown over the years!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Ah Fei clasped his fists heavily, feeling very excited, and his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

Innate realm, innate opponent, how can one not make people's blood boil!

Compared with Chi Qinghu, A Fei believes that Qi Tianshi may really be Mr. Yi's apprentice. Regardless of Tianshi's magic, that martial arts is by no means easy to practice. It must be guided by a master, and the master It is self-evident who it is.

As for age, that was a problem for Chi Qinghu. Ah Fei knew the "truth" in his heart, so when Qi Zhongbin agreed to discuss with Chi Qinghu, Ah Fei also knew that his senior would help him.

"Let's go, stay away from them!"

After saying these words, Yi Shuyuan took the next step and started to move his Qinggong. His body did not rise higher, but he seemed to be walking close to the ground, and he was already far away in the blink of an eye.

Various changes complement each other's own way, and Yi Shuyuan's original martial arts should not be underestimated. If he competes with A Fei, he doesn't need to transform into Long Feiyang.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan leaving, Ah Fei was startled. With a happy face, he also used Qing Kung to follow him. Although he was doing it with ease, he was clearly far behind the person in front of him.