In Mo Zhongji's room in the academy, he was standing by the window wearing white underwear. The sunshine outside the window was warm, and the bright light shone through the gaps between the treetops, leaving mottled shadows on the ground and his body.

.The breeze came, and his spread hair raised a arc in the air, dancing regularly with the rustling leaves. He opened his hands, felt the temperature transmitted from his fingertips, and murmured to himself:

"It's almost..."

"Master!!! I'm here!!!!!" Before Chen Chen could be seen, his voice came from far away. The threshold of Mo Zhongji's door was very high. Chen Chen just opened the door.

I didn't have time to lift my feet and almost fell down.

"Look at you, you are reckless, be careful." After a few days of getting along with each other, Chen Chen has become accustomed to it. Although his master has always been expressionless, the words that come out of his mouth are his true thoughts.

"Ah, Master, why are you down? Go and lie down on the bed. You are a patient now, so you need to rest more..." As he spoke, Chen Chen pulled Mo Zhongji hard, trying to send him back to the bed.

"It's okay, my silly disciple, my body has recovered." Mo Zhongji stared at Chen Chen and said softly.

"Really?" Chen Chen still didn't believe it. He looked at his master's body back and forth, as if he could tell whether what he said was a lie just by looking at it with the naked eye.

"Really, have I ever lied to you before?" Mo Zhongji said in a playful tone.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

When he said this, Chen Chen lowered his head, as if thinking about something. Mo Zhongji just lowered his head and looked at him, his gentle eyes shining on him along with the gentle sunshine outside the window, without saying a word. After a while,

Mo Zhongji then asked: "By the way, do you have any questions about the three types of books I asked you to study?"

Chen Chen thought for a while and briefly talked about his thoughts about them. When talking about formations, he also told his master the conjectures of those unknown scholars and his own conjectures.

"I see, the meridians have attributes and can form formations in the body. This is indeed an interesting idea... I just don't know if people were inspired to develop the formations when they saw the meridians, or because they are envious of the formations.

The effect will gradually make your meridians line up along the formation..." Mo Zhongji said playfully.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. In the next period of time, the two of us may have to leave the academy and study elsewhere. You have to go back and prepare first." Mo Zhongji changed the subject and said.

"Go somewhere else?" Chen Chen was obviously stunned.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, no, it's just that I never thought that teachers would take students out to study. Moreover, the college told me that as long as I am in the college, I don't have to be afraid of the people in Yuyang Mansion."

"Oh?" Mo Zhongji narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, I'm still by your side, right? Even if I fall down, you won't be hurt at all."

Chen Chen thought about how his master had fainted after dealing with several thieves, and also thought about how Mo Zhongji had been ill in bed these past few days, and he had to take care of him so hard. He really didn't know who should be more relieved. But even so.

, he was a little relieved when he heard Mo Zhongji say this.

On a morning when the sun was not so dazzling, Mo Zhongji led Chen Chen out of Jiang Han College, left Yuyang City, and walked all the way to the west. According to Mo Zhongji, he had already chosen his destination.

However, until night fell and the cool autumn wind blew through Chen Chen's thin clothes, they still did not reach their destination.

"Are you tired?" Sitting by the campfire in the wild, Mo Zhongji looked at Chen Chen's red face and asked without leaving any trace.

"Not tired." Chen Chen took a deep breath, trying to make his face look more energetic.

"That's good, we still have about a day's journey."

"Ah?!!!!!!" Chen Chen's huge scream echoed in the wild, but it did not break the tranquility of the night at all.

After a whole night of rest and reorganization, Chen Chen and Mo Zhongji embarked on their journey again. They walked across the grassland, waded through the river, and crossed the mountain peaks. It was indeed a solid day of walking as the master said.

When the sun was about to set again, when several old cabins appeared in front of them, Mo Zhongji's voice, as if it was a pardon from heaven, finally sounded:

"The house ahead is where I usually live when doing research. Disciple, you can go in first and have a rest."

"Oh..." Even at a very exciting moment, Chen Chen was lifeless due to lack of physical strength. He strode into the house with stiff steps, not caring about putting his luggage or taking off his clothes, and fell down on the bed all of a sudden.

Soon thunderous snoring came from his mouth.

"Let him have a good rest. It seems that he is really exhausted." Mo Zhongji thoughtfully covered Chen Chen with a quilt and looked outside, "Before that, I still have some things to do."

Mo Zhongji chose to live on a high mountain. Due to the obstruction of the mountain, the climate change is not drastic. In addition, the cold air raised on the hillside forms rain clouds. There is also a winding river flowing slowly at the foot of the mountain.

However, it provides very convenient conditions for people to live.

Mo Zhongji went down the mountain to the village at the foot of the mountain, and someone immediately recognized him: "Doctor Mo?! Are you back?"

"What, Doctor Mo is back?"

"Go to the village chief quickly and tell him that Doctor Mo is back!!"

The originally peaceful village suddenly became a mess. Some people immediately gathered around, as if they were afraid that Mo Zhongji would escape; some ran in the opposite direction, probably to inform the village chief or something.

People roared, ran, grabbed Mo Zhongji's shoulders and cried with joy, as if he was the great hero of this village.

The old man on crutches walked over quickly and held Mo Zhongji's hand. His eyes immediately became moist: "Doctor Mo, you are finally back. You don't know how much we missed you while you were away."

Mo Zhongji nodded solemnly, looked at every villager here, and said: "Yes, Mo is back today. As usual, if you have any hidden illnesses or physical discomfort, you can come to me. Mo will not

Charge no fees.”

"In addition, I have another purpose here. I have accepted a disciple, and I want to train him to be the most respected healer. However, please bear with me if my naughty child disturbs me in any way in the future."

Mo Zhongji saluted to the crowd.

"Doctor Mo, what are you doing?"

"You have done so much for us before, and this is all what you should do!"
Chapter completed!