Chapter 3 Ding Guang

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Chen Fan had a lot of thoughts at the moment, but it was not difficult for him to figure out these three reasons. After all, the clues were here. He could still follow the clues, but he had to understand them clearly before his mother asked again. Time is quite tight.

"Ah Chun, can you call the doctor who treated me earlier and take a look at me again? Just say that I'm awake, but I'm still a little uncomfortable and I'm quite weak. Please ask him to come over and take a look." No more for now. Confused about how to face his father, Chen Fan naturally changed the subject.

"Yes. I'm going to tell my wife and ask her to send someone to fetch the doctor."

"Okay, let's go." It seems that my mother's authority in the government is quite strong. Considering that I have become a young man, I don't think I can make many decisions to the outside world. Also, when the doctor comes, at least he has to pay the consultation fee, and it’s troublesome to pay it yourself.

The porridge still tasted very fragrant. After giving Ah Chun's instructions, Chen Fan finally got in the mood to start eating, and finished the porridge and eggs in a short while.

After eating, Chen Fan thought about it, got up and walked to the chest of drawers behind him. The chest of drawers consisted of five drawers. He opened the drawer and found some jade belts, hostas and other jewelry inside, which were contained in boxes, and Some small toys were probably the boy's favorite collection before. What was particularly interesting was that there was also a small sword made of brass, only two or three inches long. Chen Fan did not pull it out of the scabbard. Judging from the sword's blade, it's probably an ornament. There was also a box containing a small piece of silver and some copper coins. Chen Fan didn't count them in detail, but they were probably the original owner's pocket money.

The room had darkened, and Chen Fan had no intention of looking through the box or the bookshelf next to it. Through the window, he could see that the sunlight had deviated from the center and was falling on the opposite wall. After thinking about it, I walked outside the house and took a look at the environment outside. After all, it was more important to understand the environment here if I had the opportunity.

Walking out of the bedroom, I found that I lived in a suite. Outside the door was a living room with a flat wooden floor made of logs. There were several small and short square stools on the floor, surrounding a square table about one square meter in size. , estimated to be used for receiving guests and dining.

At this moment, Achun happened to lead the doctor in.

"Mr. Lang, the doctor is here. This is the doctor." Achun said when he saw Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked around and saw that the doctor was holding a small medicine box wrapped in linen in his right hand. He was about forty years old and had a mustache. He was a bit hunchbacked. His first impression on Chen Fan was that he was not a fairy. A wise man.

"Mr. Shi, please take a seat." Chen Fan nodded to the doctor and motioned for him to sit down.

"Hello, Sir." The doctor said hello, then found a small square stool and sat down on it. Although he looked a bit wretched, his behavior was generous and decent.

Chen Fan immediately sat down and stretched out his left hand, "Mr. Doctor, let me have a look if you are in trouble."

The doctor didn't say much. He stretched out his right hand and started to take a pulse. After a while, the doctor let go of his hand and said, "Congratulations, your husband is fine. I will prescribe some tranquilizers for you, one dose a day. If you eat it for three days, you’ll be fine.”

"I heard that when you treated me before, you said it was because my soul was injured. Why didn't you prescribe medicine? Now that it's no longer serious, why did you prescribe calming medicine?" Chen Fan couldn't help but ask.

When the doctor heard Chen Fan's question, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't look panicked. He nodded and said: "I didn't expect that although the doctor is young, he is a smart and discerning person. To be honest, he is full of energy and vitality." , Jing corresponds to the soul of the human body, Qi corresponds to the internal energy of the human body, and Shen is the embodiment of the vitality of the essence. If the Jing is damaged, I am powerless due to my shallowness, so I do not prescribe medicine. Looking at Lang Jun's pulse now, it is the Shen that is damaged. I'm a little weak, so I just need to prescribe some soothing medicine to replenish my body."

"Then how to determine whether it is mental or spiritual damage?" Chen Fan asked reluctantly.

"This is more complicated. Previously, Lang Jun's pulse was messy, losing control and vitality. Lang Jun was unconscious. This situation reflected a problem with his spirit, so his soul should be damaged. But now Lang Jun is clear and wise. Although he has It’s uncomfortable, but it’s nothing serious, so I just need to calm my nerves.”

"Then if the soul is damaged, who can heal it? Or is there any way to make the soul strong?" Chen Fan asked the question he was most concerned about.

"The soul is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Even in the legendary ancient times, it was impossible to figure out. Therefore, if you want to cure the disease of the soul, it can be done without medicinal stones. As far as I know, only the legendary hidden door can cure it, but no one has heard of it. I guess no one knows where the Hidden Gate is or whether it exists now. As for strengthening the soul, it is said that there are techniques that can be practiced in Xuanmen, but how effective it is is not known to a mortal like me."

"Then I wonder if the soul can leave the body? What was the state of my soul before that reflected 'chaotic pulse, loss of control and vitality'?" Chen Fan asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"The soul is separated from the body. It is said that in ancient times, the soul can cultivate into the soul, leave the body, and fly up in the daytime. Now the rules of the world have changed. I have never heard of anyone who can cultivate into the soul. Once the human soul is separated from the body, it will fly away. . Before, you probably had your soul hidden in your mind or acupuncture points, which is why you lost control and vitality, but that was only temporary, and it's no longer a serious problem."

"Thank you, Mr. Shi." Chen Fan bowed deeply and saluted. You should do as the Romans do in your country. Although Chen Fan hated the bowing ceremony of this era, his gratitude to the doctor was still sincere.

"You're welcome, Mr. Lang."

"No, it's getting late. Doctor, please have a meal here before returning."

"No, I have something to do at home, so I'll take my leave." The doctor stood up.

Chen Fan didn't force him to stay. He stood up and said to the doctor: "Then I won't keep you. I'll come to thank you another day." He turned to Achun, who had been standing by and watched, and said: "Achun, you Send the doctor off for me."

"Okay." Achun said, "Mr. Zhong, please come this way." The doctor nodded to Chen Fan and followed Achun out of the hall.

Chen Fan followed the doctor out of the hall door, and the two of them said goodbye. After exiting the living room door, there is a patio. The patio is quite large. The ground is basically dry. Only the depressions in the four corners are still a little wet. A sycamore tree is planted in the middle of the patio. The trunk of the tree, which has just been washed by the rain, stands upright. Like a standing green umbrella, there is also a wing on the opposite side. The size is the same as Chen Fan's. It is not only window to window, but also door to door. Chen Fan is standing at the door. The main room is to the left and the wall is to the right. There is a crescent gate in the middle of the wall, which is a standard courtyard house. Achun led the doctor out through this crescent gate.

Which room should I go to? When Chen Fan was hesitating, the door of the wing room opposite opened, and a young man walked out with a sword in his hand. What attracted Chen Fan was not the young man, but the sword. For some unknown reason, as soon as the young man opposite walked out of his place. Chen Fan sensed the presence of the sword as soon as he opened the door. He could feel its arrival without even looking.

Chen Fan's eyes fell on the sword. The hilt was black and about 3 inches long. It was embedded in a white scabbard. The scabbard was about two feet long. It was clear in black and white, but it didn't look out of place. Instead, it had a kind of feel. A profound and quiet feeling.

At this time, the young man did not stop, but walked up to Chen Fan with the sword. He was silent for a few seconds, raised the sword upward, raised his hands flat, and handed it over, "Here."

Chen Fan subconsciously took the sword with both hands. Whether it was a coincidence or not, Chen Fan immediately saw the two dark yellow words "Ding Guang" on the hilt of the sword. A book page suddenly appeared in his mind, and a line of words appeared:

"Everything he sees must leave traces, and time is like water, which determines the time."

Chen Fan silently had an understanding in his heart that there was a page of a heavenly book hidden in the sword, and the page was called "Dingguang", so the two words "Dingguang" appeared on the hilt of the sword. With this heavenly book page, you can check what happened to the object in the past, but checking for a long time will damage the soul.

Chen Fan remembered reading a magazine before, which said that as long as there is no loss of energy, light can propagate forever. In 2018, a planet was discovered 9.3 billion light-years away from the earth. This planet is visible when we see it. Whether that time still exists, no one can tell, because what people are seeing now is 9.3 billion years ago, and the image traveled a distance of 9.3 billion light years before being transmitted to the earth.

"Perhaps Dingguang can trace the light emitted from certain objects so that it can reveal what happened in the past." Chen Fan guessed in his mind, "Why did a book page suddenly appear in his mind? It can also reveal the special properties of the sword in his hand. What? Is it the benefits brought by this time travel? What about the light-fixing page in the sword? "

Take a closer look at the sword hilt. It is smooth and flat. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. When you hold it in your hand, it has a faint cool feeling. The dark yellow words Dingguang seem to be printed on the hilt with modern technology. Touch it with your hand. , without any concave and convex feeling, it is integrated with the sword hilt, as if it were made in nature. Turning over the sword, there are also the words Dingguang on the other side of the hilt. The two sides of the hilt are the same, without any difference. It can be said that the two sides are absolutely equal.

Chen Fan looked up at the young man and asked, "Why did you give me this sword?"

"You have always wanted to see it before, but this sword is a little weird. Sometimes the cold suddenly hits you. You have never learned martial arts and are easily injured by the cold. So I don't want to show it to you. It's not because I don't want to bear it."

"What about now?" Chen Fan paused when he saw the young man talking about this and asked.

The young man hesitated a little, as if he was thinking about how to express himself. Seeing this, Chen Fan said, "How about we go into the hall and talk about it."

"Yes." Chen Fan saw the young man nodding and led him into the hall.

The two of them sat down casually. Chen Fan looked at the young man with some anticipation.

The hesitation on the young man's face was gone at this time, his face was calm, and he said: "Fasheng, when you fainted, you were holding this sword in your hand. I suspect that your fainting may be related to this sword." related."