Bang bang!

The next day, early morning.

As soon as it was dawn, there was a violent knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

Fang Yuan opened the gate of the hospital with a confused look on his face. He immediately saw two policemen wearing big blocks: "Comrade Public Security, is there anything wrong?"

"Is it Fang Yuan?"

A tall policeman looked through the records: "Well, the head of the Wenxinzhai, Zhuanshen Temple? He also sold agarwood Maitreya yesterday?"

"Yes, I have already ordered the clerk to pay taxes!"

Fang Yuan asked in confusion: "What else is there?"

"Last night, between 12:00 and 3:00, where were you?"

A police officer next to him asked coldly, and cooperating with the majesty of the law on his body, it is easy for those with weak minds to reveal their feet.

"It's such a cold day and so late, of course I'm sleeping at home..."

Fang Yuan answered for granted.

"Is there any witness? You know, in the hotel yesterday, Mr. Toms spent 500,000 yuan to buy the agarwood Maitreya Buddha, which he stolen!"

After asking this, the other person immediately observed Fang Yuan's reaction carefully.

"Stolen? This is really..."

Fang Yuan played the role of the emperor level, and his expression was surprised and surprised, without any abnormality.

"Okay, if you think of any new situation, please notify us immediately!"

After some cross-examination, the two police saluted and turned around and left.

‘It’s true that I’m here to scare…’

Fang Yuan closed the yard door and watered the herbs in the flowerbed as usual, with a smile on his face: "What a pity... I have a witness absentee! It's your own people!"

The follower last night was 80% sure that he would conceal it, otherwise he would admit that he had dereliction of duty.

And with his proof, Fang Yuan naturally rested at ease.

After finishing the flower bed, he rode his bicycle out and came to a breakfast stall.

There were not many people at this time, and steaming buns were emitting a tempting fragrance that attracted greed.

Fang Yuan directly ordered a basket of small buns and a bowl of Hula soup, and slowly ate and drank it.

Opposite him, Guo Jing appeared at some point, and just drank porridge with fried dough sticks. It was very smooth, but he wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, which looked a bit inappropriate.

After eating and drinking, the two of them mixed into the morning exercise army and walked in the park.

"Little layman... I still have to treat my injuries! Otherwise, I will not be able to attend the class today!"

After walking to a secluded woods and making sure no one was following him, Guo Jing took off his sunglasses with a wry smile, revealing a panda's eye, which was strangely narrowed down compared to yesterday.

"Old Guo, you are just a doorman, you are so brave and ruthless!"

After chatting a few times yesterday, Fang Yuan also figured it out that although Guo Jing has a master, he is not a Taoist priest who is a member of the country. Instead, he is looking at the gate of a factory. It is really a model of being hidden in the city.

"I am a good man, a good man recognized by the neighborhood committee. I suddenly went out to fight and would definitely be annoyed by those aunts..."

Guo Jing said speechlessly.

"Well, don't worry! Sit down!"

Fang Yuan pinched a silver needle and stabbed Guo Jing's eyebrows. He then silently used the mysterious skill, and a spiritual energy passed by.

After a moment, all the remaining bruises dissipated, no different from the usual ones.

"Hey... it's amazing!"

Guo Jing took out a small mirror and took a look, nodding with satisfaction: "The little layman's magic needle is really perfect, and it reminds people of the magic needle Xue of that year..."

"I just occasionally get some methods from ancient books and luckily achieve some success..."

Fang Yuan waved his hand and sat down directly on a stone: "Old Guo... How about people like us?"

"I'm afraid not much!"

Guo Jing smiled bitterly: "The old Taoist has been watching the gate for so long, and I only met you... But it seems a little different recently! The "Purple Green Bao Seal" inherited by the old Taoist is still passed down by my master's master. No one in the master's sect can practice magical powers. In recent years, I have been exploring slowly and found a little famous, able to open my spiritual eyes, draw some talismans to fool people!"

"In this way, those guys with true teachings should have noticed it at this time. Are they practicing silently now?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin and smiled brightly: "Old Guo, you don't have to underestimate yourself... Just the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman you broke out yesterday is quite good, and there is also the method of spiritual eyes. In the future, you can probably be a master in a Taoist robe and exorcise ghosts!"

"Then the method of asking the Six Ding and Liujia God to be on the upper body is sharp, but it consumes too much energy. If I hadn't met the little layman yesterday, you used silver needles to protect my energy, my old bone would definitely not be able to get up today, and I had to rest in bed for seven days and seven nights..."

Guo Jing shook his head and took out another cloth bag: "This magic weapon...it's better to return the object to the original owner!"

"don't want!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I have sold this magic weapon. If you want the original owner to return the goods, you can also give them to Toms, or you can take them yourself. It has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Oh... Although this object is a magic weapon, it is also a problem after we made such a fuss yesterday!"

Guo Jing smiled bitterly and took it back: "I guess that in the next few days, the three hands in the capital will be in great trouble..."

"It's a fishy smell, it's time to clean it up!"

Fang Yuan asked with some interest: "What is this magic weapon? Do you know it?"

"This... I just discovered it by chance when I went to watch the fun yesterday!"

Guo Jing looked embarrassed: "But this object is a magic weapon and has something to do with the Brahma Sect, which is undoubtedly true... The Brahma Sect magic weapon generally has the effect of calming the mind and expelling the demons of the mind. This object should be similar... As for other functions, the old Taoist professional is a bit inappropriate..."

"It's okay, keep it and study it slowly. Just notify me if you find any discoveries..."

Fang Yuan stood up calmly: "I'm going to school, and I still have to rush to have a paper!"

In fact, the harvest was already good this time. Not only did the notes of Onmyoji, but also a true monk.

OK... Although this monk has the taste of two swords, he is still a good person and has sacrificed himself to Fang Yuan's experiment, which has made great contributions to his theoretical improvement.

...

"Writing a paper! Writing a paper! This time... I'm afraid you will have to make a big splash!"

In the library of Xijing University, Fang Yuan faced a mountain of books in front of him and bit his pen in his mouth: "It seems that he has to throw out some dry goods..."

The tip of the pen in Fang Yuan's hand continued to tremble, and a line of dragon and phoenix danced in his hand appeared. At this moment, everything around him seemed to be silent. The sky outside was thunder, ghosts and gods cried at night, gods and Buddhas appeared, and the purple air went straight to the blue sky. The heavenly woman and arhat blew the magic snails and beat the magic drums, and then all turned into nothingness under the tip of the pen!

Of course, all of the above is purely brain-supplement.

After writing a line of words, Fang Yuan looked up and saw that the library was as usual. The golden sunlight shone through the window, reflecting the fine dust. Under the mountain of books, there were a few bookworms like him, and glasses like wine bottles were hanging on their noses, and they were studying hard.

‘After all, it’s a world of strict rules, almost purely physical. If you want to respond to the heavens and man, you should wash and go to bed as soon as possible’

He blew the paper and looked at the title of his paper - "On the Relationship between Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Evolution of Human Body and the Operation of Celestial Body"!

"It would be good for professors to throw out this kind of paper topic and not treat me as an idiot, but the truth will always be in the hands of a few people!"

Fang Yuan looked at the large historical books in front of him and smiled: "Is the comet of the Lingwang? It's really interesting!"

"Of course... this evidence alone is far from enough. At least some human data is needed. Otherwise, those professors would probably really dare to sweep my paper into the trash can... In China Middle School, it would be a bit embarrassing to be able to fail the thesis defense of universities..."

After recording the information he found solemnly and registering it, Fang Yuan walked out of the big library and came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Fang Yuan, you are here!"

Professor Tian from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine suddenly lit up when he saw him: "Have you completed the cultivation experiment? What good medicine did you bring to the old man..."

"No, I'm just here to prepare for the collection of the paper materials... I also need to contact the affiliated Chinese medicine hospital outside to give me a few cases!"

"Then you have to see if the patient and his family agree or not, and it's still a bit risky!"

Professor Tian disagreed: "Xiao Fang, don't be too good at being a human being. It's not me that you can systematically write the papers in herbal cultivation experience and scientifically, even if others just do, I can still keep a master's position here for you!"

"Think about it, artificially cultivated medicinal materials are comparable to the medicinal properties of wild medicinal materials. What a great economic value, how much contribution can it bring to the motherland..."

Professor Tian felt bitterly and looked at Fang Yuan with a firm smile, and felt a little depressed.

The prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine are first in the right symptoms and second in the medicinal materials. Of course, after so many years, many wild herbs have been difficult to find, and can only be replaced by artificial cultivation.

However, this artificially cultivated medicinal material, even if it is the same year, is always inferior to the real wild medicinal material.

Even such subtle differences cannot be detected with instruments, and when Professor Tian found that the herbs cultivated by Fang Yuan were not inferior to wild medicinal materials, the shock could be imagined.

However, Fang Yuan took the initiative to cooperate with his research and even conducted a control experiment. The two identical medicinal materials were of the same age and could not even detect abnormalities in the instruments. However, his herbal medicines were more effective than three points, which made Professor Tian puzzled.

"I'm still more interested in treating diseases and saving people!"

Fang Yuan is firm and authentic.

In fact, this is already the result of his restraining ability.

If the medicinal properties are slightly stronger, it can be said that it is a good planting method and has unique secrets. However, if the growth cycle is greatly shortened or even mutation occurs, it is like a monster and will inevitably be investigated.
Chapter completed!