Disciples of different ages, but with deep and distant eyes, bid farewell to their master or revered master.

"When you go here, you don't care about the time when you are leaving or the time when you are coming back. Heaven and earth support you as a cultivator. The time and place are favorable to you and me. Only when people are harmonious and smooth can you understand the great way. Go and find your way."

These are the last words of advice from their master or master.

As for the disciples who came down from the mountain, they were indulged in the worldly customs, but clung to their obsession and devoted themselves to serving the common people. In the eyes of the master or the master, it was their own chosen path, and outsiders should not force it.

The world is in chaos, and the Taoist will emerge.

Although ordinary people are not good at observing the sky, when those disciples wearing green robes and black robes wandered the streets and began to contact the crowd in order to make a living, and realized that the number of monks was increasing, an unprecedented tense atmosphere enveloped ordinary people. In the human heart.

Zhangjiazhuang.

Shen Youchu rushed into the courtyard where Hua Yi was and asked him straight to the point.

"Master Hua, yesterday the sun was shining brightly in the sky and Venus was shining brightly in the daytime. Is there going to be a war?"

Hua Yi, who squinted one eye and was squatting on the medicine shelf drying herbs, heard this question, squinted his other eye, and asked instead: "Who asked you to ask this question? Is it you or your mother?" ?”

"Aren't they all the same?"

no the same.

Hua Yi thought to himself: If it were your mother, I wouldn't be able to choose not to answer, but if it were you, I could put forward a condition before answering.

"My mother asked me to ask."

Shen Youchu, a ghostly spirit, immediately noticed that Hua Yi's eyes were rolling and he looked uneasy and kind-hearted, so he quickly pulled the tiger's skin to make a show.

"Master Hua, you also know that our Shen family's properties are spread all over the world. If there is a war, we must avoid risks in advance."

Any wealthy family will definitely have a Feng Shui master.

The Shen family is not a superstitious family, but there must be a reason for the existence of some things.

Everything in the world has its own rules to follow, from the spring and autumn death of a blade of grass to the rise and fall of a dynasty, and even the shaking and destruction of a land, there are actually traces to follow.

But the huge aristocratic family has been able to stand firm in the millennium of inheritance. It is to avoid the most risky path in advance, or to put eggs in separate baskets, so as to achieve the origin of the race. The purpose of continuation.

Hua Yi listened to Shen Youchu behaving well in front of him, but remained indifferent.

"If Mrs. Shen asks me, she will write to me herself, and there is no need for you to ask."

"Yeah, it was discovered, okay, okay, I just heard Juxiang say that yesterday she looked up and saw Taibai Jingtian, but it disappeared after a while. She couldn't tell where it was. It couldn't be in the capital. Direction?"

Shen Youchu failed to pull the tiger's skin and began to mutter insinuatingly.

"If we were in the capital, I couldn't let Mr. Ning go to such a dangerous place."

When Ning Wuchang was mentioned, Hua Yi frowned.

Xu Jidao had already told him about the various countries in the Western Regions coming to challenge Daxing.

As one of the variables, Ning Wuyan might be able to affect the final result.

It is true that he came to Jiangnan Dao to escape and relax, but he did not intend to ignore the war, but the divination told him that coming to Jiangnan Dao would bring relevant gains.

Among other things, tobacco and artemisia annua really made him gain a lot.

If he thought about it this way, he felt that Ning Wuhuang's trip to the capital was a must.

"The direction of Taibai Jingtian is in the northwest, but the chaos will not reach the capital, so you can rest assured."

After receiving Hua Yi's affirmative assurance, Shen Youchu breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's safe!

Go and tell Mr. Ning now.

Shen Youchu picked up his skirt and was about to leave when he heard Hua Yi's voice faintly ringing behind him.

"Miss Shen, do you also want to go to the capital together?"

"Go ahead."

If Mr. Ning wants to go, of course she will go with him.

Moreover, she is also a famous painter, and she also wants to see how a Western-style painter paints.

"Master Hua, won't you return to the capital? I heard Mr. Ning say that this artemisia is suitable for growing in many places. There should be artemisia in the capital, and the things in the capital are relatively complete. You can make any medicine you want."

Hua Yi had known for a long time that Shen Youchu seemed carefree on the surface, but in fact he had a photographic memory, and he also had a photographic memory.

The difference is whether she takes it seriously or not.

As for her statement that Beijing has a relatively complete range of things, it would be a lie to say that she is not impressed.

He has mastered the method of extracting artemisinin juice, but he has not yet been able to test the method of extracting artemisinin that Ning Wuyao said.

"Let's talk about it later."

Huayi did not make an immediate decision.

If he wanted to go to Beijing, he had to first research the special medicine formed by artemisia annua juice and other medicines, and then he could return to the capital with the results so that the people could use the special medicine he developed.

Once the war breaks out, diseases such as dysentery will definitely increase. He cannot distract himself from the unstoppable "Taibai Jingtian, the world is in chaos". He can only use his own strength as much as possible to reduce casualties.

"I am not involved in the cause and effect of the human world, but saving the world is the way of great virtue. Although there is a risk of death, I am willing to go."

Hua Yi changed his eyes and squinted, and continued to pick out herbs.

In the courtyard separated by two walls.

Ning Wuyang yawned and turned over. He suddenly thought of the history book he was chasing last night and hadn't read it to the end yet. He sat up immediately.

When I saw the sun was rising outside, I realized that I had overslept than planned.

"Sure enough, this person can't live too laxly. When I studied most diligently, I slept four or five hours a day, and the rest of the time was fine whether I read books or recite a lot of memorization. Now I only sleep two hours late, and I immediately fall back to sleep. You have to catch up on your sleep before you sleep."

Although he said this, Ning Wuyan still sat up, calmed down, and then meditated for a while.

In order to make up for being too sleepy for staying up late and not having a midnight snack, I added an extra delicate meat bun to my breakfast.

After eating and drinking, he continued to close the door, nestled in the soft couch, and began to read.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he even robbed my sister-in-law and almost became the queen. The people in the old Zhou family are so awesome."

"If I go, not only will my sister-in-law be spared, but my aunt will also be spared?"

Ning Wuyan's voice became much softer when he spoke.

Royal secrets like this would not be spread out.

Especially today's old emperor is descended from this bloodline. If random rumors cause riots... I guess the old emperor will not be afraid. After all, he will become a king or lose a bandit. You can follow the clues and know that he has read the royal secrets. If everything is turned upside down, the excitement will be great.

Amidst Ning Wuyan's constant low-pitched sighs.

Three full days passed.

He had just read through all the contents he had picked out from the box, and remembered almost everything.

Especially with the personal connections that still exist today, he didn't dare to be careless. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. He transcribed it once, until he was sure that he was familiar with it, and he could match it with the information in the box by calling his name. Burn the transcript.

"Yunfei!"

Zhiqa~~

The door opened, and Yun Fei, who was accustomed to tiptoeing these days, poked his head in like a thief.
Chapter completed!