Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-two Awareness of This Place
In the early morning, the sun rises; this is originally the best time of the day to practice, but this place is really not a good place.
After a night of recuperation, Zhang Song, with the help of the elixir and wine, had almost recovered from the injuries he suffered from the thunderstorm. Zhang Song slowly exhaled, got up and tidied up. Today he was going to the library and other places.
Let's see if we find anything. Maybe this place has some special history; but what is certain is that this is definitely not Zhang Song's hometown, because the names of the cities are different.
However, when Zhang Song was about to go out, he saw that the Black Water Black Snake was still a little sluggish, so Zhang Song thought for a moment and drew a magical wine from the gourd and poured it into the Black Water Black Snake's mouth. The Black Water Black Snake saw the medicinal wine.
The green snake's eyes lit up a little, and he jumped up immediately, sucking all the medicinal wine in the air into his mouth, and then quickly climbed into the pocket of Zhang Song's jacket. Because the Taoist robe was in tatters yesterday, Zhang Song bought a casual suit, that is
The hair and clothes are a bit inappropriate.
Moreover, Zhang Song was used to Taoist robes, so he felt a little uncomfortable when he changed into casual clothes.
The ancient sword of Zhu Xian is temporarily placed in the hotel. If it is carried out, it will probably attract onlookers. Moreover, there are restrictions on the sword, so ordinary people cannot pick it up.
After walking out of the hotel, Zhang Song asked at the front desk about two places with more books in the city; one is the city library, which is relatively far away, and the other is the university library less than two kilometers away from here, where
After donations from several celebrities, it is also very famous in this city.
After getting the route, Zhang Song walked directly to the university library; this time he didn't attract too much attention on the street. Although Zhang Song's current behavior is a bit of performance art, weirder ones have appeared before, not to mention that it's the middle of the morning.
It's time to rush to work, so anyone who has time to spare will stop and look at Zhang Song's hair.
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Today, Ye Fan and a group of college classmates also came to his alma mater to remember his lost youth. After all, college reunions can't just be disbanded after having dinner and singing karaoke. In that way, the youthfulness will be gone.
It's just that Ye Fan has always been a little distracted. Not only now, but Ye Fan was a little out of place during dinner last night. Later, he didn't even participate in the karaoke, which made many classmates secretly talk about it. They felt that Ye Fan had become more indifferent after graduation.
Most likely, he was a good guy and looked down on his college classmates. The evidence was that the Mercedes-Benz only carried classmates with whom he had a good relationship from college last night, and ignored the others.
The group of people wandered around the campus, and every time they saw a familiar place, they would discuss their memories of the past; but Ye Fan gradually fell behind the group, and no one came to talk to him.
After a while, Lin Jia slowed down, approached Ye Fan at the end of the team, and asked
"What are you thinking about? Your brows are knitted together."
Lin Jia said, pointing to Ye Fan's wrinkled eyebrows, and at the same time she was a little curious. Ye Fan was not like this when we met yesterday afternoon, but he became worried after that. Could it be that he encountered something difficult?
Ye Fan followed Lin Jia's fingers and smoothed his frown, and then slowly said
"Lin Jia, do you...remember the person Liu Yunzhi almost hit yesterday?"
Lin Jia smiled and said: "Of course I remember, he was dressed so weirdly; what happened to that man? Did something happen to him later?"
"That man seemed unusual. He suddenly appeared in front of Liu Yunzhi's car."
"Suddenly appearing, do you mean...that person is a cheat?"
An inexplicable strangeness flashed across Lin Jia's face. Could it be that after she and Liu Yunzhi left, the man dressed as a Taoist priest met Ye Fan?
Ye Fan knew that this matter could not be explained in words, so he took out his mobile phone and showed Lin Jia the surveillance video recorded at the convenience store yesterday. After watching it, Lin Jia also had a ghostly expression on her face. At that time, she
His attention was on Ye Fan, so he didn't pay attention to the front of the car.
"This...is this a human or a ghost?"
"It should be a human being, and most likely a practitioner."
When Lin Jia heard what Ye Fan said, she couldn't help but look at Ye Fan with a strange expression; she knew that this college classmate was very curious about the events of ancient times, but she didn't expect that he had not changed after graduating for so long.
"There must be something wrong with the monitoring."
Lin Jia thought for a while and could only find some more scientific explanations to persuade Ye Fan not to indulge in it.
However, Ye Fan didn't think so. It was impossible that there was something wrong with the surveillance system and his eyes. If someone had said this to him before, Ye Fan would have just laughed it off, but now it happened in front of his eyes. How could he not believe it?
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Lin Jia did not give up persuading Ye Fan, arguing from multiple angles that the supernatural video should be a broken machine, and what Ye Fan saw should be just a moment of trance; although Ye Fan responded with 'um um ah ah' on the surface, he still felt in his heart
Have great doubts.
"Hey, Ye Fan, look at that person!"
Lin Jia suddenly pointed forward and said to Ye Fan in surprise.
Ye Fan looked up, but when he saw the person Lin Jia was pointing to, surprise flashed across his face, and then he walked up quickly.
"Ye Fan, wait a moment."
Lin Jia shouted from behind, but Ye Fan did not stop; other college classmates heard it and were a little confused when they saw Ye Fan's behavior.
"What's wrong with Ye Fan? Are you angry?"
"It must be Lin Jia who provoked Ye Fan. Didn't they talk again yesterday?"
Some college classmates whispered that after Liu Yunzhi heard these comments, a trace of anger flashed on his face, but after seeing the direction Ye Fan was going, he seemed to have guessed something.
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Zhang Song spent a whole morning reading all the books on history and society in the university library. Thanks to his strong soul, basically just reading a book once is enough to read all the contents. If not
For fear of causing commotion, Zhang Song can directly read all the books in the library with his soul. In that case, the books will automatically move without wind, and others will definitely scream ghost when they see it.
The collection of the university library is indeed rich enough. Zhang Song also found an article on breathing and breathing techniques from one of the miscellaneous books. If it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy here, ordinary people could barely build a foundation by practicing it for decades.
This modern world is similar to Zhang Song's hometown, except for some differences in ancient history, but Huang Di, Lao Tzu and others can still be found in books.
"However, since there are cultivation methods passed down, it means that cultivation should have been possible here originally; but now that there is no spiritual energy, is it the end of the Dharma era?"
Zhang Song didn't find the answer he wanted in the university library, and now he was going to go to the city library to take a look. However, Zhang Song felt someone rushing towards him, so he turned around and saw that it was the little boy he met after finishing his work.
young.
In a big city, Zhang Song rarely let go of his six senses, because he would receive a lot of useless news, which would greatly consume his soul.
"Taoist Priest!"
Ye Fan rushed to Zhang Song and took a moment to look at him. He found that the Taoist Priest's aura of aloofness yesterday had disappeared after changing into casual clothes. He looked a bit like an artistic young man.
"Do you still remember me? I was yesterday..."
"I remember you, what's the matter with you?"
Zhang Song said expressionlessly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to suppress the black snake that wanted to poke its head out.
"Ye Fan, everyone is going to eat, what are you..."
"Lin Jia, help me tell my classmates that I will wait."
Zhang Song originally wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard the conversation between the two people and couldn't help but recall a novel world in the depths of his mind. Then Zhang Song stopped before Ye Fan could stop him and turned around to look at him.
After a moment, Ye Fan slowly opened his mouth and said
"Young man, would you like Pindao to look at your face for you?"