In Aries Valley.

Hearing this, the cold-faced scholar's face changed slightly, and he raised his hands to Lian Li and said quickly: "Lian Gong, I have to go down the mountain to ask for the doctor immediately, so I'm sorry." Then he said to the young man in brocade clothes who ran out, "Xiao Ming, please accompany me.

Mr. Lien goes in to see the teacher, and senior brother is going to ask for the doctor."

"Go quickly!"

The elegant old man said anxiously, and then sighed a little, looking a little lonely, "I didn't expect that after several years of not seeing each other, brother Zizhi's lung disease was so serious that he coughed up blood."

"There is no need to worry about Mr. Zhang's illness."

Feng Qingyan looked away and said.

When the cold-faced scholar heard this, he just glanced at it and ignored it, and hurried out of Aries Valley.

"I hope so."

The elegant old man sighed and said.

At this time, Du Qing and other three scholars ran anxiously towards the valley.

"Xiao Ming has met Mr. Lien."

The young man in gilded clothes quickly walked up to the elegant old man and saluted, "Please, Mr. Lien, the teacher has often been thinking about Mr. Lien during this period..."

The elegant old man nodded and walked towards the valley.

Everyone crossed over the thatched hut built in the valley and followed the young man in brocade to the foot of a steep cliff. Under the cliff, there was a piece of vines covering it, like a natural barrier. When it was pulled open, a cave appeared.

In front of you.

Walking into the cave, the light suddenly dimmed.

But after walking a few steps, light gradually appeared in front of me, and the scenery inside suddenly became clear.

When everyone arrived at the cave, they saw an old man lying on a couch in one corner, surrounded by several disciples.

The old man is over seventy years old and looks very old. His high forehead is full of wrinkles, and his squinted eyes appear heavily wrinkled in the dim light. Even his gray hair makes him look a bit older.

The loose robe looked very out of place on my skinny body, not to mention the hands that were exposed outside the sleeves like drying firewood.

"It's okay for me, teacher. You don't need to worry too much. It's just an old illness. There's no need to make a fuss. Ahem, even if my physical strength is getting weaker, I can still do the lectures... Ahem..." The old man coughed and said to the people around him.

The disciple next to him said, trying to pretend that nothing happened, but his expression was really bad.

When I speak, I don't have enough energy.

"teacher……"

A middle-aged disciple choked up a little.

"Teacher, my father-in-law is here to see you."

The young man in brocade clothes hurriedly walked in and said.

"Ahem——"

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy, but he coughed again and again, and said with surprise on his face: "Shiyi, you came just in time, my hands are itchy again."

When the elegant old man saw Zhang Zheng who had become so old, he burst into tears and choked in his throat. He said to the middle-aged man who had been following quietly behind him:

"Play chess."

After entering the cave, Feng Qingyan clearly felt that a mighty aura was suppressed in the old man's heart.

Tsk tsk!

In this small world, he actually has a mighty and awe-inspiring aura, he is really not an ordinary person.

This kind of person would be a man of the hour in any world.

There was some emotion in my heart.

This old man's name is Zhang Zheng, with the courtesy name Zi Zhi. He is one of the "Four Masters of Calligraphy, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting" in Zhao Dynasty. His calligraphy is world-famous and is hard to find.

He has a wealth of knowledge and talents that few people in the world can match.

He was a great scholar of the Zhao generation.

Feng Chang, who served as one of the Nine Ministers for a period of time.

Fengchang was in charge of the rituals of the ancestral temple and had a very high status, ranking first among the nine ministers.

More than ten years ago, someone in the court reported to Zhao Guanjia to summon Zhang Zheng back to Beijing to serve on the grounds that "Zhang Zheng's learning is the legacy of a sage who is good at Dharma, and his skills can be restored".

But at this time.

Zhang Zhengcha was suffering from lung disease, but he said: "I am a professional, and I dare not complain about illness. It is rare for a common person to encounter him."

This means that:

This time I was called back to Beijing. I could not refuse because of illness. I could take this opportunity to implement my political ideals and propositions, so I came to Beijing even though I was ill.

At that time, someone suggested to the court that the ceremony of wedding crowns and funerals should be implemented, and the etiquette officials were ordered to implement it. However, the etiquette officials believed that ancient and modern customs were different, and the past etiquette system could not be implemented.

Only Zhang Zheng thought it was feasible and pointed out that the actions of the opponents were "unsuitable for Confucian scholars and doctors", which offended many important officials in the court and was isolated.

While in the court, his political ideals and ideas encountered great resistance and could not be implemented. In addition, he was seriously ill. Less than a year later, he resigned and returned east, where he lived in seclusion in Baiyang Mountain, taught, and opened Zhang's Thatched Cottage.

Zhang's Cottage gradually evolved into Baiyangdong Academy.

Zhang Zheng was called to the Jin Dynasty twice in his life, served as a foreign official three times, and reached Fengchang, the head of the Nine Qing Dynasty. However, due to strong resistance, he was never able to realize his political ideals and ideas...

The students who came to Baiyang Mountain from thousands of miles away to study naturally came for Zhang Zheng, a great scholar who was famous all over the world.

Speaking of Zhang Zheng, even Lian Li, who is also famous all over the world as one of the "Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting", has expressions of emotion and sigh on his face, and his eyes are full of respect.

Among the four unique skills of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Except for Ye He, the harp master who had a free-spirited and aloof temperament, the other three people had all served as officials in the imperial court.

But in the end.

Either be demoted or bid farewell.

In particular, Zhang Zheng, who reached the top of the Nine Qing Dynasty, finally retired to Baiyang Mountain to teach in a classroom, hoping to help students realize their ideals.

Feng Qingyan already knew everything about Zhang Zheng in just a few breaths.

Looking at the old man who was half lying on the couch, tortured by the disease as if he were dry wood, I felt a little emotional.

That mighty aura was suppressed in my heart and could not be swallowed up, unable to blend with the awe-inspiring aura between heaven and earth.

Nor can it truly nourish the body.

For Zhang Zheng, this has become a burden.

It's like a suffocation that has been suppressed for many years, stuck in the chest and unable to be released, making people extremely uncomfortable and making the condition more serious.

At this time, Zhang Zheng was already very weak and his blood had been exhausted.

Life will be cut off.

If he continues like this, he will definitely not survive for three months.

After all, this is just a world of martial arts, not a world of spiritual practice...

But Feng Qingyan is here and wants to save him, so he can't die even if he wants to.

Zhang Zheng was able to put aside his world-famous reputation and stable life to live in seclusion in this mountainous place. Moreover, he did not live alone, but preached, solved doubts, and spread his own thoughts and ideas. He had a tough and noble temperament...

Such Confucian scholars are worthy of respect from others.

Feng Qingyan admitted that he was still a disciple of Confucianism, so he would not turn a blind eye.

It's just a pity.

Zhang Zheng does not understand the real method of nourishing qi and opening up the world in his chest.

However, if you don't know how to nourish your Qi, you can cultivate a mighty Qi in your chest, and your righteousness will make ghosts and gods retreat.

This says it all...

This kind of person, even if placed in the Zhou Dynasty, is still a person of the Three Dukes level.

It's just a pity that he is now terminally ill, his life is about to expire, and ordinary medicines in the world can no longer work.

If he hadn't met him, Zhang Zheng would have died.

However, he could save Zhang Zheng, and he could also allow Zhang Zheng to live a long life and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

With his current level and ability, saving an ordinary person can only happen in the blink of an eye.

If not even he can be saved.

In this world, it can even be said that there is no one in the entire world who can save Zhang Zheng.

But when he was about to take action, he was slightly surprised. It wasn't that he couldn't save him. It was that he, if he didn't understand the situation carefully, might cut off Zhang Zheng's talent...

After all, Zhang Zheng can definitely grow into a saint-level figure.

There is also the appearance of an emperor.

If he takes action immediately and uses the power of creation to save Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng can recover completely and start practicing spiritual practice.
To be continued...