Chapter 50: The high generation, only Qingming can see the vivid

At noon the next day, in Zi Lan Xuan.

Gongsun Ce rested his head on Yan Lingji's lap, while Nong Yu played "Tears of Pearls in the Ocean" with a smile. Madam Hu was also in the room, but she deliberately kept a distance from Gongsun Ce.

After a night of near madness, Mrs. Hu did not dare to look Gongsun Ce in the eye when she woke up early, and she did not dare to get too close to Gongsun Ce at this time.

Mrs. Hu's behavior caused the atmosphere in the room to be indescribably strange.

It was not until Han Fei, who had just finished his court session, rushed into the room, took the Green Sea Coral Jar in front of Gongsun Ce and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the honey water in the coral bottle, Han Fei looked at the cup in his hand and fell into deep thought, "Miss Zi Nu has stopped pretending?
And this is a wine glass, why put honey water in it? It's a waste of natural resources!"

Gongsun Ce kicked Han Fei and said, "Remember to wash it and return it to me. Zi Nu has already given me this cup."

Han Fei put down the Blue Sea Coral Bottle, cleared his throat, changed his funny nature, and started to talk about serious matters, "Xinzheng is under martial law recently, so remember not to go out if you have nothing to do."

"Oh? What happened?"

Han Fei showed some worry in his eyes, "There is a plague outside Nanyang City. Many refugees who fled to Xinzheng have been infected and were stopped outside the city by the four city defense troops in charge.

In addition, some uninfected Nanyang refugees were driven away by the four groups to accompany the Baiyue refugees.

Regardless of what is said, the refugees of Baiyue are also lives, Fourth Brother, ah!"

Gongsun Ce looked at Han Fei, who was full of compassion, and shook his head. "If you are rich, you should help the world; if you are poor, you should take care of yourself. You and I are both poor!"

Han Fei scratched his head. "Is that the explanation? However, news about the female doctor has been spreading inside and outside Xinzheng these days.

If I am right, it should be the descendant of the medical family, the miraculous doctor Nian Duan."

If we were to say who needs a miracle doctor the most in Xinzheng and other places, it would undoubtedly be Han Wangan who has insufficient yang energy, Tianze who is disfigured, and Ji Wuye.

"Then you have to remind Han Yu not to let Ji Wuye and Tianze take the person away."

Gongsun Ce's reminder is not without reason. If King Han An takes Nian Duan away, he will be forced to let Nian Duan go due to the plague.

Even if Han Wangan wants to regain his power, his cowardly nature will not change.

But it is hard to say about Tianze and Ji Wuye. After all, miracle doctors are a scarce resource in this era.

Han Fei nodded, and the next moment the entire second floor of Zi Lan Xuan turned black and gray, and everyone except Gongsun Ce stopped moving.

"But Senior Bei Mingzi is here?"

When Gongsun Ce saw this scene, he immediately realized that it was the Taoist Tianzong's heaven and earth that were eclipsed.

However, the only one in the entire Tianzong who can use the fading of color from heaven and earth as a way to stop time is Bei Mingzi.

Bei Mingzi appeared in front of Gongsun Ce in an instant, "It's me, I'm just passing by, I want to ask you for a cup of honey water to quench your thirst."

After saying that, Bei Mingzi picked up the kettle beside Gongsun Ce and poured it out.

The honey water fell from the mouth of the pot and turned into the shape of a wine glass in Bei Mingzi's palm, condensing without dispersing.

Isn't it just a matter of comparing status? Gongsun Ce is the one who takes the lead.

There was a burst of blood, Word Spirit·Yin Lei → Word Spirit·Yin Liu.

Under the influence of Gongsun Ce's Yin Liu, honey water continuously gushed out from the mouth of the pot and also condensed into the shape of a wine glass in Gongsun Ce's palm.

Gongsun Ce raised his glass and said, "Let's share the sweetness. Please."

Bei Mingzi also raised his wine glass and gestured to Gongsun Ce, then drank the honey water.

Bei Mingzi stroked his white beard and said, "Thank you, my friend, for helping me get what I wanted."

Gongsun Ce was a little puzzled, "Got what you wanted?"

Bei Mingzi spoke calmly, "Your ability is similar to witchcraft, but it is very different. The witchcraft of today, and even the witchcraft of ancient times, all require awe and respect for the gods, so that the gods can show their mercy and use their magical powers.

And your ability is to issue orders to a part of the heaven and earth around you, and get a response from heaven and earth.

This really opened my eyes and brought me one step closer to the state of unity between man and nature, so I am naturally grateful."

After saying that, Bei Mingzi took out a bamboo slip from his arms and handed it to Gongsun Ce. Gongsun Ce raised his hand and the air flow lifted the bamboo slip and it slowly floated towards him.

Bei Mingzi saw Gongsun Ce accept the thank you gift and stroked his white beard, "I will live outside the city these days. You can come to see me. I'll take my leave now."

The next second, the second floor of Zi Lan Xuan regained its color. Han Fei paused, this feeling seemed somewhat familiar.

Han Fei does not know martial arts, so it is hard for him to sense the signs of the world losing its color. However, he is the master of Legalism after all, and his state of mind is no less than that of a master.

Being frozen by the color of heaven and earth twice in a row, it was inevitable that he felt something, "Junior brother, has a senior been here before?"

Wei Zhuang pushed the door open and walked in. "Han Fei, you don't know martial arts, but you have a keen sense. Just now, it should be the world of Tianzong that lost its color."

The range in which Bei Mingzi could hold his breath was quite wide. As a half-step master, Wei Zhuang naturally sensed it, but he was only making a guess.

Unlike last night, the area covered by Bei Mingzi's fading color of heaven and earth was not large, and even Fu Nian, who was at the Grandmaster level, could not sense it.

Gongsun Ce nodded, "The old man who sent the treasure is Tianzong Bei Mingzi."

Bei Mingzi's mentor was Zhuangzi, and in terms of seniority, Xunzi was a few generations younger than him.

Gongsun Ce had only seen such a great man of his generation in a lifelike manner when he was offering sacrifices to his ancestors at Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"Zi Qi said: 'When the wind blows, all the winds are different, but they are all made to move in their own way, and all of them are made to move in their own way, who is the one who is angry?' This is Zhuangzi's theory of the equality of all things."

Gongsun Ce opened the bamboo slips given by Bei Mingzi and found that it was a part of Zhuangzi's "On the Equality of Things", which opened with a discussion on the three sounds of heaven, earth and man.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang left upon seeing this. It was inappropriate for them to stay and listen to the lecture on the things Bei Mingzi had given to Gongsun Ce.

As for Yan Lingji, she didn't have the slightest sense of shyness, "Young Master, what's next?"

Gongsun Ce smiled evilly, "Next... huh~"

Gongsun Ce changed from lying flat to lying on his side, facing Yan Lingji, and exhaled. The hot breath made Yan Lingji shiver.

Instead of pushing Gongsun Ce away, Yan Lingji lifted Gongsun Ce's head and leaned forward to make it easier for Gongsun Ce to explore the origin of life.

Mrs. Hu sat quietly in a corner of the room, rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands. She was struggling with whether to leave or join...

From the wilderness of Nanyang, the plague spread quietly, like a ghost in the darkness, silently invading the land.

At first, it was just a slight cough and fever, and people didn't pay too much attention to it, thinking it was just an ordinary cold.

However, as time went on, the disease became more serious and the death toll continued to rise. The people outside Nanyang City were horrified to find that this was not a simple cold, but a terrible plague.

The people outside Nanyang City wanted to flee into the city, but they were ruthlessly driven out by the generals defending the city, and their homes were burned down.

So these people had to bring their families and embark on the difficult road of survival.

They begged along the way, slept in the open air, just to escape from that land of death.

However, the plague followed closely like a cancer, and continued to spread among the refugees.

Along the way, the cries, shouts and calls for help were heartbreaking.

When the refugees arrived outside Xinzheng City, the city defense troops saw them and immediately stepped forward to stop them.

They were wearing heavy armor, holding spears, and had stern expressions.

(End of this chapter)