Lao Zuo and I quickly stepped forward and each extended a hand to support Xia Zongming.
At that time, Xia Zongming was in a limp state.
After Lao Zuo and I supported his back, his legs were still soft and his whole body slid down along our palms.
Without saying a word, Lao Zuo leaned forward and directly lifted Xia Zongming up.
I held Xia Zongming's shoulders and helped Zuo Youdao lift him to the chair.
Zhao Zongxin also rushed over to check on Xia Zongming.
Judging from the way he rolled up his sleeves, he was planning to rescue Xia Zongming.
Lao Zuo waved his hand towards Zhao Zongxin and pointed at me: "Among us, Da Fei has the best medical skills.
Let's show him."
Zhao Zongxin nodded, and I didn't say anything.
I immediately grabbed Xia Zongming's wrist and checked his pulse, and then explored his nose, heart, and neck.
However, after checking for a long time, I couldn't find anything abnormal.
It has to be said that Xia Zongming's physical condition is actually very good, and he does not look like an elderly person at all.
The Qi field in his body can be regarded as a balance of yin and yang.
Obviously, he pays great attention to health in daily life, but at the same time, he is indeed trapped in When I opened his eyelids when he was unconscious, I saw his eyes moving rapidly, which is a sign that a person has fallen into a deep sleep.
Zhao Zongxin was eager to find out who Xia Zongming was, so he kept asking in my ear, "How's it going?
How's it going?"
I was filled with doubts and didn't respond to him.
Speaking of which, I really didn't know what to do. respond.
After a short while, Xia Zongming woke up on his own.
Zhao Zongxin hurriedly stepped forward and asked him how he was doing and how he felt now.
Xia Zongming just waved his hands without saying a word.
I pondered for a moment and then said to Xia Zongming: "There is nothing wrong with your health."
Xia Zongming's answer was a bit unexpected: "It's just that the cholesterol is a bit high."
These words seemed casual, but they blocked my mouth for a moment, and I didn’t know what to say next.
At this time, Xia Zongming looked up into my eyes and asked slowly: "You have been in this industry for four years, right?"
"Exactly four years."
"Is your cultivation still rising so fast?"
"Since the first half of this year, it has almost stopped rising.
I have hit a bottleneck in my practice."
"It's the same with Youdao.
There has been no change in your cultivation for more than half a year.
It's time for you all to break through."
Xia Zongming said this while slowly nodding his head.
What he said now seemed a bit self-conscious, and his tone was strange.
No one could figure out what he was thinking.
Until Zhao Zongxin asked him: "Senior brother, what happened to you just now?
Why did you look at the faces of Youdao and the boy from the Zhang family, and even made yourself faint?"
Xia Zongming took a breath from his nose and said dullly: "I saw something I shouldn't have seen."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zongxin immediately frowned with a serious look, while Lao Zuo and I were both confused.
The hall was suddenly enveloped in silence.
Neither Zhao Zongxin nor Xia Zongming spoke.
Lao Zuo and I wanted to talk, but we didn't know whether we should speak.
Finally, it was Lao Zuo who broke the deadlock: "Uncle Xia, can Dafei go to the cabinet with me?"
Xia Zongming raised his eyelids, looked at Lao Zuo, then at me, and finally fixed his gaze on Lao Zuo: "Now, I can only rely on the four of you."
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Who is he referring to among the four of us?
I was extremely confused, and Lao Zuo also had a questioning expression on his face.
But Xia Zongming didn't explain much after all.
He just waved his hand and motioned for Lao Zuo and me to leave.
Lao Zuo nodded and immediately took me out of the Mingtang.
After crossing the threshold, I wanted to ask Lao Zuo whether Xia Zongming's reaction just now was whether he agreed to my joining the cabinet or not, but before I could speak, I heard the conversation between Xia Zongming and Zhao Zongxin coming from the Mingtang.
Then Zhao Zongxin heard: "Brother, what do you mean by what you just said?
Four people, which four people?"
It was this sentence that immediately attracted my attention.
To be honest, I wanted to figure out what Xia Zongming's words meant.
It's a pity that Xia Zongming didn't answer this question directly.
He just sighed for a long time and said in a dull voice: "This is all destiny."
Zhao Zongxin seemed puzzled: "Brother, what on earth are you doing?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Zongming: "When Dayu planted the nine spirits in the way of heaven, he did not want to go against heaven and change his destiny, but to comply with the destiny of heaven.
The nine spirits, no matter what, will It’s just a product of destiny.
After all, no one can violate this destiny created by heaven.”
Then I heard Zhao Zongxin say: "Brother, why can't I understand what you are saying?
What on earth do you mean?"
Xia Zongming still sighed: "You can't say it, you can't say it.
I can't say it until you have the knowledge and ability to take over my position.
I have to live, at least until he can take over the stall in my hands."
Zhao Zongxin said jokingly: "You are such a person, why are you so desperate to live and die?
People who don't know would think you have a terminal illness."
To say that this Zhao Zongxin is really true, he dares to make jokes like "having a terminal illness" Next, Xia Zongming said something very serious: "What Youdao and Ruofei have to go through involve the fundamental mystery of destiny.
Anyone who reveals a word will be killed."
The words fell to the ground like steel nails, and the lingering sound slowly echoed in the sky above Jhunhun Manor, lasting for a long time.
Zhao Zongxin lost his voice, and Xia Zongming didn't say anything else.
I followed Lao Zuo, walking all the way to the northwest of Jhunhun Village.
At this moment, I could only hear his footsteps and mine.
Lao Zuo suddenly turned around and smiled at me: "Don't take it too seriously."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't pay too much attention to what my uncle Xia says."
I also gave him a smile: "What, your uncle Xia is not very reliable in his speech?"
Lao Zuo shook his head: "Of course not.
My uncle is the most reliable person in the world, but you should not pay attention to what he just said.
Fate is something that should come anyway, whether you care about it or not.
It's still going to come, but it's useless to force it if it's not supposed to come. , Ordinary people can still change their own destiny through their own efforts, but we are both the spirits of Dayu, and the numerology has long been written in the law of heaven.
Since it cannot be changed, it is better not to care about it. , life will be happier this way.”
I couldn't help but sigh: "Your mentality is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people."
Lao Zuo smiled and said nothing more.
Not long after, I followed Lao Zuo to an ancient well.
The wellhead was built with square stones to look like a regular octagon.
The outside of the well wall was engraved with the hexagram shape and symbolism of Bagua.
I sniffed the smell above the wellhead.
In the moist air, there was a smell from the Western Han Dynasty.
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The flavor of the times.
I don't know if it was my imagination, but since I could feel the moisture coming out of the well, I felt extremely comfortable all over my body, as if all the bones in my body had been refinished.
"What did you bring me here for?
To fetch water?"
I asked Lao Zuo.
Lao Zuo raised his chin towards the mouth of the well: "Take a closer look."
I immediately poked my head and looked into the mouth of the well, and found that the well was completely dark.
Except for the eight bluestones that stood above the ground, I couldn't even see the walls of the well.
When I didn't get close to the wellhead, I also noticed that it was very dark inside the wellhead, but at that time I just thought it was because the well was too deep and ghost eyes couldn't see to the bottom.
Only now do I know that things are not that simple.
Lao Zuo said from the side: "Go down."
I looked back at him: "Go down" Lao Zuo nodded: "The cabinet is under this well."
Even now, I still don’t understand what Old Zuo Kongkong’s cabinet is, let alone that he lets people jump into such a dangerous ancient well.
To be honest, at that moment, I did hesitate.
At that time, I even doubted whether Lao Zuo wanted to harm me.
But after a moment of hesitation, I still chose to believe Lao Zuo and plunged into the well.
After entering the well, I first felt a very gentle wind, and then I felt that my body seemed to become lighter all of a sudden, like hollow soft hair, which could slowly float downwards under the influence of the wind.
Soon, Lao Zuo also came in.
My movements were rather awkward, hanging with my head down and my feet up, while Lao Zuo was floating in the air with his hands behind his back, like a cloud in the mist.
The weird thing is that there is obviously no light in this place, but I can see the color of Lao Zuo's clothes.
Lao Zuo could also see me.
He lowered his head and said to me: "We will land in a while, protect your head."
I didn't dare to neglect, so I quickly covered my forehead with both hands.
Almost in the next moment, I felt a very hard touch on my arms, which meant that I had landed.
After that, the feeling of floating in the air disappeared, and I quickly turned over and stood upright.
At this time, there is a flat stone surface under my feet, or it may be a jade surface, but because there is no light here, I can't see clearly what color it is under my feet.
Lao Zuo turned on the searchlight, but the ground was still gray and black, as if even the light could not make it appear colors.
"Look, that's the spiritual spring I mentioned to you."
As Lao Zuo spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the boundless darkness on the left.
There was no color there at first, but until I turned away both my ghost eyes and my naked eyes, I noticed a faint blue light emerging from the darkness.
In my gaze, this light was stretched almost instantly.
It was like a long river composed of light sand, flowing slowly in the darkness.
This river ran through the entire darkness, just like someone using a sharp long The sword made an irregular opening on the black curtain.
At the same time, I can also feel that there is a spirit full of life trembling in the long river.
I asked Lao Zuo: "Is Lingquan really an underground river?"
Lao Zuo shook his head: "I don't know.
Throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to really touch it.
And it is very magical.
The reason why Xian'er was able to directly affect physical objects in her spirit state was because she was once touched by this spiritual spring.
Nurtured for many years.”
While talking, Lao Zuo put the searchlight on the ground and made three long bows to the spiritual spring
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