Bang bang!
The next day, early morning.
Just after dawn, there was a violent knock on the door outside.
"Who?"
Fang Yuan opened the courtyard door with a confused look on his face, and immediately saw two policemen wearing big hats: "Comrade Public Security, what's the matter?"
"Is this classmate Fang Yuan?"
A tall policeman flipped through the records: "Well, the head of the household in Bao Shen Temple Wen Xin Zhai? Did you sell an agarwood Maitreya yesterday?"
"Yes, I have already told the clerk to pay the tax!"
Fang Yuan asked in confusion: "What else is there?"
"Last night, between 12 o'clock and 3 o'clock, where were you?"
A police officer next to him suddenly asked coldly. With the majesty of the law on his body, it is easy for someone with weak intentions to show his weakness.
"It's such a cold day and it's so late, so of course I should sleep at home..."
Fang Yuan answered matter-of-factly.
"Are there any witnesses? You know, the agarwood Maitreya Buddha that Mr. Thomas bought for half a million yuan was stolen in the hotel yesterday!"
After the person asked this question, he immediately carefully observed Fang Yuan's reaction.
"Stolen? This is really..."
Fang Yuan, on the other hand, performed at an emperor level, with a surprised and surprised expression on his face, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Okay, if you think of anything new, please notify us immediately!"
After some questioning, the two police officers saluted, turned and left.
"As expected, I came here to scare you..."
Fang Yuan closed the courtyard door and watered the herbs in the flower garden as always, with a smile on his face: "Unfortunately... I have an alibi witness! I'm still one of your own!"
The stalker last night was 80% sure that he would conceal the past, otherwise he would be admitting that he had neglected his duty.
And with his proof, Fang Yuan can naturally rest easy.
After taking care of the flower garden, he rode his bicycle directly out and came to a breakfast stall.
There were not many people around at this time, and the steaming steamed buns inside the steamer emitted an alluring aroma that made people salivate.
Fang Yuan directly ordered a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of spicy soup, and ate and drank slowly.
Opposite him, Guo Jing appeared out of nowhere, eating fried dough sticks and drinking porridge. He was very smooth, but he was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, which looked a bit nondescript.
After eating and drinking, the two of them joined the morning exercise group and took a walk in the park.
"Little layman... I still need you to treat my injury! Otherwise, I won't be able to attend class today!"
After walking to a secluded forest and making sure no one was following him, Guo Jing took off his sunglasses with a wry smile, revealing a panda eye that was strangely smaller than yesterday.
"Lao Guo, you are just a guard. It doesn't matter if you are brave or ruthless!"
After chatting for a while yesterday, Fang Yuan also figured out that although Guo Jing had a teacher, he was not a registered Taoist priest. Instead, he worked as a gatekeeper at a factory. He was really a model of hiding in the city.
"I'm a good old man, recognized by the neighborhood committee as a good gentleman. If I suddenly go out to have a fight, those aunts will definitely be annoyed to death..."
Guo Jing said speechlessly.
"Well, don't worry! Sit down!"
Fang Yuan picked up a silver needle and pricked it between Guo Jing's eyebrows. He then silently used Xuan Gong, and a burst of spiritual energy passed through it.
After a while, all the remaining bruises dissipated, and he was no different from normal.
"Hey... amazing!"
Guo Jing took out a small mirror and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "The little layman's magic needle is really proficient. It reminds people of the magic needle Xue..."
"I just occasionally get some tips from ancient books, and I am lucky enough to achieve some achievements..."
Fang Yuan waved his hand and sat down directly on a stone: "Old Guo... How do you think people like us are?"
"Not much, I'm afraid!"
Guo Jing smiled bitterly: "Old Taoist has been looking at the gate for so long, and you are the only one I've met... But the latest approximation is a little different! The "Purple Green Seal Script" passed down by Old Taoist was passed down by my master's master. No one can develop magical powers, but in recent years, I have slowly explored and figured out some tricks, like opening my spiritual eyes and drawing some talismans to fool people!"
"So, those guys with true inheritance should be aware of it at this time, and are they practicing silently now?"
Fang Yuan touched his chin and smiled brightly: "Old Guo Tou, you don't have to belittle yourself... just the Six Ding Liujia Talisman you broke out yesterday was quite good, and there is also the spiritual eye method. You will probably wear a Taoist robe in the future. You can become a master in exorcising ghosts!”
"Although the method of inviting God Liu Ding Liujia to take over the body is sharp, it consumes too much energy. If I hadn't met the little layman yesterday and you protected my energy with silver needles, my old bones would definitely not be able to get up today, and I would have to stay in bed for seven days and seven nights. Only then…”
Guo Jing shook his head and took out another cloth bag: "This magical weapon... should be returned to its original owner!"
"don't want!"
Fang Yuan shook his head: "I have already sold this magic weapon. If you want to return it to its original owner, you can give it to Thomas, or you can keep it yourself. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."
"Sigh... Although this object is a magic weapon, it is still troublesome after what we did yesterday!"
Guo Jing retracted with a wry smile: "I estimate that in the next few days, the three hands in the capital will be in bad luck..."
"It's a fishy mess, it's time to clean it up!"
Fang Yuan asked again with some interest: "What exactly is this magical weapon? Do you know it?"
"This... I also accidentally discovered it when I went to watch the fun yesterday!"
Guo Jing looked embarrassed: "But this object is a magic weapon, and it is related to the Brahma Sect. That is certain... Brahma Sect magic weapons generally have the effect of calming the mind and exorcising inner demons. This object should be similar. ... As for other effects, seasoned professionals are a bit inconsistent... "
"It doesn't matter, you can study it slowly and let me know if you find anything..."
Fang Yuan stood up smartly: "I'm going to school, and I have to catch up on my papers!"
In fact, the harvest this time was pretty good. Not only did he have the notes of Onmyoji, but he also gained a true ascetic.
Okay... Although this ascetic has a bit of a two-knife feel, he is at least very upright. He even sacrificed his life to let Fang Yuan experiment, which made a great contribution to the improvement of his theory.
…
"Write a paper! Write a paper! This time... I'm afraid it's going to be a blockbuster!"
In the library of Xijing University, Fang Yuan faced a mountain of books in front of him, holding a pen in his mouth: "It seems that I have to throw out some useful information..."
The tip of the pen in Fang Yuan's hand continued to tremble, and a line of handwriting appeared. At this moment, everything around him seemed to be silent. The sky outside was thundering, ghosts and gods cried at night, gods and Buddhas appeared all at once, purple gas rose straight into the sky, and the goddess Arhat blew loudly. Dharma conch, hit the Dharma drum, and all turn into nothingness under the tip of the pen!
Of course, all of the above is purely imaginary.
After writing a line of words, Fang Yuan looked up and saw that the library was as usual, with golden sunlight shining through the windows, reflecting the fine dust. Under the mountain of books, there were several bookworms like him buried. He had glasses that looked like the bottom of a wine bottle on his nose, and he was immersed in reading.
"After all, this is a world with strict rules and almost pure physics. If you want to be able to sense the emotions of heaven and humans, you'd better go to bed as soon as possible!"
He blew on the paper and looked at the title of his thesis - "On the Relationship between Traditional Chinese Medicine, the Evolution of the Human Body, and the Movement of Celestial Bodies"!
“It’s good if the professors don’t regard me as an idiot when I present this kind of thesis topic, but the truth will always only be in the hands of a few people!”
Fang Yuan looked at the large history books in front of him with a smile on his face: "The Spirit King's Comet? It's really interesting!"
"Of course... this bit of evidence alone is not enough. At least some human body data is needed. Otherwise, those professors might really dare to sweep my thesis into the trash can... In China High School, thesis defense in universities can still be done. If you don't pass, it would be too embarrassing..."
After solemnly memorizing the information he found and registering it, Fang Yuan walked out of the big library and came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Fang Yuan, you're here!"
When Professor Tian from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine saw him coming, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Have you completed the cultivation experiment and brought me some good medicine..."
"No, I'm just here to prepare the collection of thesis materials... I also need to contact the affiliated traditional Chinese medicine hospital outside and give me a few cases!"
"That depends on whether the patient and family members agree, and it's still a bit risky!"
Professor Tian was very dissatisfied: "Xiao Fang, you don't have to be too good. Gao Muyuan, I'm not telling you, as long as you can systematize your experience in herbal cultivation and write a paper scientifically, even if others can't, I am a master's degree I can still keep it for you!”
"Think about it. Artificially cultivated medicinal materials have medicinal properties comparable to those of wild medicinal materials. What a great economic value this is and how much contribution it can bring to the motherland..."
Professor Tian spoke earnestly and looked at Fang Yuan who was smiling firmly, feeling a little depressed again.
The prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine are based on symptomatic treatment and medicinal materials. Of course, after so many years, many wild herbs have long been hard to find and can only be replaced by artificial cultivation.
However, this kind of artificially cultivated medicinal materials, even if they are of the same vintage, are always inferior to real wild medicinal materials.
Even this subtle difference cannot be detected with instruments. When Professor Tian discovered that the herbs cultivated by Fang Yuan were not inferior to wild herbs at all, one can imagine his shock.
However, Fang Yuan took the initiative to cooperate with his research and even conducted controlled experiments. Two identical medicinal plants were of the same age. Even the instruments could not detect any abnormality. However, the efficacy of his herbal medicine was three points better, which made Professor Tian Puzzled.
"I'm more interested in treating diseases and saving people!"
Fang Yuan said firmly.
In fact, this is already the result of his convergence of abilities.
If the medicinal properties are slightly stronger, it can be said that it is planted well and has a unique secret. But if the growth cycle is greatly shortened or even mutated, it will be like a monster and must be investigated.
Although I am not afraid of being exposed at this time, why bother