Ask Sword

The main reason for the obstruction of practice is Mosi, and it is useless to be anxious.

He Fanshuang glanced at Li Ang, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "Do you need me to take you flying?"

"That's still free."

Li Ang shook his head and smiled wryly. Except for body training, other paths can freely gallop in the sky in their own ways after reaching the cloud patrolling state.

Almost all monks, after being promoted to patrol the clouds, the first thing they do is to soar into the sky, admire the clouds and the moon, or find a mountain top and jump down, swooping through the vast sea of ​​clouds, whizzing past the lush canopy.

This feeling of free flight is unmatched by any artificial aircraft, such as hot air balloons and airplanes.

No matter how indifferent his personality is, he couldn't help but drag Li Leling and the others to learn how to fly on Gongxia Mountain in the few days before school started.

In fact, Li Ang can also use the power of thought and the wind talisman to fly temporarily, but the flying posture is not so good-looking. If the wings are made of moss, it can fly very fast.

Putting the textbooks into the schoolbag, Li Ang walked out of the classroom, instead of going to the cafeteria to eat with other companions, he went to the publication office of the school first.

As soon as he walked to the door of Dr. Su Feng's office, he heard a distressed sigh coming from inside.

what happened?

Li Ang was puzzled, knocked on the door and asked, "Is Dr. Su Feng there?"

"Yes, please come in."

Su Feng's weak voice came from the room,

Li Ang pushed the door open and walked in, only to find that Su Feng was lying on the recliner, staring up at the ceiling with a listless expression.

"Risheng, you are here."

Seeing that it was Li Ang, Su Feng pouted towards the back of the recliner, "The tea and cups are on the shelf, and the hot water is in the kettle. You can make it yourself."

"What happened to Dr. Su?"

Li Ang released his thoughts, fetched tea, and made two cups of tea for himself and Su Feng.

"Forget it."

Su Feng sat up straight, held hot tea, and said angrily: "The debate between monks and Taoists has been canceled temporarily, so I am so angry."

Just for this matter?

Li Ang couldn't help but laugh. Su Feng, as a doctor of science in the academy, is famous for hating religions, and he doesn't have much interest in Taihao Mountain.

Every year he would dress up in disguise and participate in the debate between monks and Taoists in Chang'an City. He would fight under the stage and let the Taoist chief, abbot, and priests quarrel with each other. It would be best to fight on the spot

For example, when the Buddha statue was smashed in front of the monks, the angry monks on the other side pointed out that the Buddha once said, "If you see me with color and ask me with sound, you are walking in evil ways and cannot see the Tathagata."

The Buddha himself opposed the establishment of Buddha statues, and these monks distorted the scriptures.

Another example is when debating the scriptures and arguing, they suddenly went up and slapped the Nestorian priest, and claimed that the Nestorian prophet once said, "If someone slaps you on the right cheek, give him the other cheek."

Let the Nestorian priests never mind.

Su Feng is never tired of this kind of immoral activities. If he can see the masters fighting each other, he can walk in the air the next day.

This year, there was a disturbance in Xingzhou, and now anyone who is closely related to Jianquan will be interrogated by the Zhenfu Department.

The monks in Chang'an are in constant panic, and people from other religious sects are also worried, for fear that the Zhenfu Division will expand the scope of the interrogation.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible for monks and Taoists to distinguish scriptures, and Su Feng fell into disappointment and depression.

Li Ang shook his head with some amusement, took out an article from his schoolbag, and put it on Su Feng's desk, "Dr. Su, this is my recent paper, take a look."

"Oh? What subject?"

Mentioning the thesis, Su Feng could be regarded as cheered up, quickly flipped through it, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows, "Betel nut?"

"Um."

Li Ang nodded, "I saw that there are many vendors and shops on the streets of Chang'an selling betel nuts, so I went to investigate and found that long-term consumption is no less harmful to the human body than poison."

The earliest history of eating betel nuts can be traced back to the Han Dynasty, and it was popular in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. At that time, the dignitaries used fresh betel nuts as snacks for digestion.

The problem is that this thing is a carcinogen, and the arecoline contained in it can cause fibrosis of the oral mucosa, which in turn can cause cancer.

"Well"

Su Feng looked at it briefly, nodded and said, "I see. I will ask other doctors to help review the manuscript. If there are no problems, it will be published in a few days."

Li Ang is now an authority among the medical authorities in Yu State, and he is a school of his own, so he doesn't have to worry about the long review time.

"Well, thank you."

Li Ang nodded. After several years of his spare no effort to popularize science, the folks have finally developed the habit of not drinking raw water, eating less or not eating snake and fish, and wearing masks frequently in winter and spring. congratulations.

"correct."

Su Feng thought of something, opened the drawer, and took out a flat wooden box from it, "This is what the head of the mountain asked me to give you. He said that you always get caught in accidents for no reason, and asked me to give this thing to you for self-defense.

In addition, it is also a reward for you saving hundreds of thousands of people in Xingzhou City. "

"ah?"

Li Ang took the wooden box in surprise and was about to open it.

Su Feng quickly raised his hand to stop it and said, "No, this is given to you by the head of the mountain. You should go home and open it yourself. The less people know, the less risk you will have."

"okay."

Li Ang put away the wooden box and put it in his schoolbag, wondering, "When did the head of the mountain come back? I haven't heard any news."

"I came back last night and left again this morning. It's normal if you don't know."

Su Feng curled his lips, "The old man is getting more and more elusive, tsk, why don't you give me more funding for being so vigorous and resolute. Now the patent office can hardly afford lobsters.

Cough cough, I mean the research funds for the spiritual energy machine and the talisman board are almost burned out again. "

You have always been very skilled at defrauding funds.

Li Ang's eyes twitched. The patent office is the most profitable institution in the school. It has dine-in meals that are different from the cafeteria. They often cook delicacies from mountains and seas. Some seniors who work part-time at the patent office often come to eat and drink.

Li Ang is not used to eating, he would rather go to the cafeteria.

He exchanged some pleasantries, put on his schoolbag, and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, Su Feng suddenly asked: "Risheng, if, I mean, if your closest and most trusted person becomes a monster, you What will happen?"

Um?

Li Ang looked back at Su Feng suspiciously, and the latter forced a smile, "I had an absurd dream last night, dreaming that my wife and children were assimilated by mutations, that's why I asked this question."

The closest and most trusted person becomes a monster

Li Ang thought for a moment, and replied: "I'll let him do a test paper about the state of mind and memory?

Personality is what determines a person, not anything else.

If the psychology and memory haven't changed, then it doesn't matter even if it turns into a demon appearance.

If the psychology and memory are completely changed, then see if it can be saved. "

"Is that so?"

Su Feng nodded thoughtfully, and waved his hand, indicating that he had no doubts.

When Li Ang closed the door and left, Su Feng sighed with a complicated expression when the sound of footsteps drifting away could be heard in the corridor.

He opened the drawer, hesitantly, and took out a scroll from the deepest part of the drawer.

He spread out the scroll on the table, and there was a painting on it.

The painting depicts a majestic and vast underground city.