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Chapter 346 What is complicated is the human heart
After putting together the information he got, Chu Jiu's mind had a rough picture of what happened that year.

What is simple is the way of the world, but what is complicated is the heart.

The old man Wugou clicked hard: "Do you think that there are roads for you to walk everywhere in this world? If you can, who would want to suffer in such a ghostly place? There are only two roads, either to live here or to die here. Back then, we had no choice at all.”

Compared with old man Bairan, old man Wugou is far less calm than old man Bairan, as can be seen from the fact that he took the initiative to talk to Chu Jiu at the foot of the mountain.

If it were Bairan old man, he would have dispersed before everyone else and whispered to Chu Jiu.

"Then..." Chu Jiu looked at old man Wugou instead of old man Bairan. In fact, he subconsciously felt that old man Bairan inevitably liked to hide, while old man Wugou was more like old man Konghua, going straight.

Unless this kind of person intends to deceive, most of what he says is true.

"You want to ask, who are we referring to?"

"Yes."

The old man Wugou pressed the knee of the slope foot, sat down on a flat place, and then said slowly: "This matter is not the matter of the Southern Tang Dynasty today, but the previous dynasty. At that time, we were just fools. Kid, I ran over with a lot of energy, and it turned out... oh."

Chu Jiu lowered her head, knowing that the two of them didn't want to mention it, so she didn't intend to continue asking, but just when she thought there would be no progress, the old man Wugou let out another "tsk".

Chu Jiu looked at him, knowing that he might be planning to continue talking.

Sure enough, the old man Wugou really spoke, but the old man Bairan didn't intend to stop him, but fell into deep thought, just looked up, didn't know what he was looking at, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I can see that you kid doesn't know anything at all."

"Yes, the ninth day of junior high school is a little late, so there are many things that the master has not come to tell." According to the report on the ninth day of junior high school, although she worshiped Wang Buliu as a teacher a little earlier, she only learned about Wang Buliu later. Liu Xing is the eldest disciple of the old man Guan Konghua, the king of medicine.

After listening to Chu Jiu, the old man Bairan turned his head, looked at Chu Jiu, and said lightly: "We don't know much, or even a lot. I just heard it. If you ask, we will naturally know." Tell me, but there is no guarantee, whether what is said is true or not, you need to guess and distinguish by yourself."

After a slight pause, he continued: "So, do you still want to know?"

"Chu Jiu can save this matter, knowing more may not be a good thing, but knowing more at this time, although taking more risks, is better than not knowing anything." Chu Jiu sighed, and the two kept saying that they didn't know anything. The choice, does she have a choice?
How can she be able to understand all the interlocking things.

It is said that there are choices, but in fact there are choices.

But the choice is not "come" or "not come", nor "backward" or "forward". The only choice for her is to choose to do more or less.

"Well, I'll tell you something that they don't want to say."

After Bairan said this, Chu Jiu stretched out his hand to pour a glass of water for him, the glass was a stone cup, the water was melted snow water and boiled, just mixed with some beer wine.

In this snow-capped mountain, although Bi Chujiu thought it was not the same as barrenness, it was possible to live, but these two people exchanged the fur on the mountain with the villagers down the mountain for some necessities of life, so the wine to keep out the cold was somewhat precious.

This stone cup and stone pot is also quite old, so it is not difficult to guess that these two people often came here before they came, or simply lived here.

But this is not the time to pursue this. What Chu Jiu is more concerned about is the story that the old Bairan wants to tell.

"Our faction, in the previous dynasty and even thousands of years ago, was a rare talent. With the change of the times, our faction will inevitably have differences. The same sect faces each other, and the medical knowledge refute. It is not until our master stands up that we will The entire Huitong faction is leveled, and it is said to be leveled, as for how it was leveled..."

He hesitated when he said this, stroked his white beard, and murmured: "How should I put it, let's put it this way, everyone outside the same way praises it, but inside the same way, everyone vomits it."

"Hey hey hey, that's good, what are you talking about these old ways again." Old man Wugou knocked down the stone cup with his hand, preventing him from continuing.

"Say something interesting. This child is not interested in your set of bitterness and affection. It's not about talking about something interesting. Forget those shitty things as soon as possible."

"Alright." The old man Bairan said, put down the cup in his hand, then thought for a while, and began to say: "Don't say you are at this time, even when we were young, it is worthless compared to before." Mention, the medical skills at that time can be said to be superb, but they were all real medical skills, which is different from now. The fighting doctors at that time were even more excellent, and it was simply risking one's life. How can you play with children like you are now? similarly."

"Hmm." Chu Jiu responded. In fact, she had already been told, or guessed, that she could understand old Bairan's disdain for fighting doctors and current medical skills.

"In the past, it was difficult for doctors to live in a mountain stream, so of course they have the ability..." Although the old man Bairan spoke softly, but at this time they were in a very quiet place, so Chu Jiu could hear it very clearly .

Once the ancient clan made such a fuss, one can imagine the temptation of the elixir of life to mortals.

Afterwards, the doctors gradually returned to their original places, but their nature had not changed, so whoever came out of his family to fight doctors would put them on the running water mat with great fanfare, just like someone getting married.

"I said at the beginning that you are not suitable to be a fighting doctor. This is definitely not to lie to you, but the real fighting doctors in the past. Not only were they good at medicine, but they were also very skilled. I don’t even know what fighting medicine is.”

Chu Jiu thought silently in his heart, that is to say, those ancient people, who have not been assimilated, still have fighting doctors?This reminded Chu Jiu of ants, each performing its own duties. For the ancient people, outsiders were called intruders.

Times have changed, and the country has already changed hands. Adding the theory of subjugated slaves, this is really troublesome.

Afterwards, the two told Chu Jiu that there are three teachings and nine streams in fighting doctors.

This first-class has a backing, respects face, puts everything on the table, and everything needs a step.

But some fighting doctors are different. Some fighting doctors refuse to comply and still stubbornly walk in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)