The seventh day of July is sunny.
It is advisable to pray for blessings and receive gifts, and avoid disturbing the earth and traveling.
Meng Yue stayed in the library and was diligently looking up information.
As a senior who is about to graduate, at this moment, he is working hard to search for various historical materials, whether they are domestic or foreign, ancient or modern, he has downloaded them all.
As a great scholar in the Chinese History Department, at this last moment, he rejected the government's invitation and the teacher's recommendation. All he wanted in his heart was to complete his studies as soon as possible and let himself go!
To complete his own great cause!
Ever since he became sensible, he knew he was extraordinary!
His parents are dead and he has no relatives, which is a guarantee that he will be extraordinary!
Life in his childhood was difficult and he suffered many hardships, which was what Saint Meng predicted for him!
As a descendant of the Meng family and a son of the old Meng family, Meng Yue believed in the judgment of his ancestor!
"Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility. He must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore, he must use his heart and forbearance to gain what he cannot do."
Meng Yue believed that he would eventually take on the great responsibility mentioned by his ancestor!
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
After a tedious typing on the keyboard, Meng Yue finally finished copying the epic of five thousand years of civilization in the world!
Through the authority of the school, Meng Yue finally downloaded what can be called the most complete historical information from the website!
Especially the various histories of the Ming Dynasty!
Including derivatives of that era, the pinnacle inventions of China and the West during that period!
After all, the topic of my thesis is the period of the Ming Dynasty!
"hehe!"
Stretching, Meng Yue leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.
"With these, I should write something that will satisfy the King of Dharma!"
"Dharma King", known as "Hong Da Dharma King" in the world, is the top instructor in the history department of this world-famous university. He is extremely talented and comes from a privileged family. He has been studying ancient Chinese history from his scholar grandfather since he was a child. He especially likes it. History of Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, he can not only analyze ancient Chinese history as deeply as a cook explains a cow, but he can also tell various foreign histories in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, including various "rumored" unofficial histories.
At the same time, he was also Meng Yue's thesis supervisor, the one who was "rejected" after being offered a recommendation!
Ever since he was rejected, the "King of Dharma" has always looked down upon Meng Yue and found all sorts of faults with his papers, refusing to let him go. He even threatened that if Meng Yue didn't join him, In his name, if you accept the qualification for recommendation, don't expect to escape from his hands!
However, Meng Yue didn't hate him!
Meng Yue knew that this was the instructor's kindness, because he didn't want him to waste his talent!
However, Meng Yue is more confident that he will pass his paper this time!
Meng Yue remembered that the "King of Dharma" once said that what he has learned in his life is comparable to all the ancient and modern history of China and foreign countries. If someone can accumulate information and make sufficient preparations, then it can be said that the answers to all his tasks can be understood at a glance!
"hey-hey!"
Patting his butt, Meng Yue stood up lazily, took out the hard drive, packed his things, and prepared to go back to the dormitory to solve the thesis problem!
"Da da!"
Just one or two steps out of the door, he realized that the originally sunny scene had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
it's dark!
"Depend on!"
Meng Yue was shocked!
"It's not a solar eclipse, is it?"
"Isn't it in the forecast?"
Meng Yue was a little surprised, and suddenly felt a little chilled!
"hiss!"
"Old Zhang!"
Recalling the face of his roommate Lao Zhang, Meng Yue felt terrified!
Not for anything else, just for his bad mouth!
The magical crow’s mouth!
Lao Zhang, Zhang Jing, is a student from other departments in the college. He had to move into Meng Yue's "mansion" because of the shortage of beds!
He claims to be a descendant of the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing. He has a good family background and is studying in the Department of Medicine.
As the saying goes, dragons do not live with snakes. As a god of learning, Meng Yue's friend and roommate naturally reacted differently!
Zhang Jing is quite accomplished in medicine, especially in traditional Chinese medicine. He is so superb that he has learned the truth from his old man!
I forgot to mention that Mr. Zhang is a national treasure of traditional Chinese medicine!
I admire the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing extremely, and I have always believed that I am a descendant of the medical sage, and like to consider myself a descendant of the Zhang family!
Zhang Jing was influenced by him.
However, despite this, in addition to his love of medical skills, Zhang Jing also has a weird hobby, that is, he likes fortune telling!
He often plays the role of fortune teller on the street outside, acting carelessly.
However, the strange thing is that the words he speaks are always good but bad!
Just yesterday, Zhang Jing laughed at Meng Yue's idea of a great cause, saying that if he really had any great cause to undertake, he might have to go to other worlds!
Zhang Jing's words flashed through his mind inexplicably.
"Old Meng, why does today's harmonious society need you to take on any big responsibilities? I think it will only work unless God opens his eyes and sends you to another world!"
"Oh, by the way, we must also add that it is an ancient parallel world with a history similar to ours. Otherwise, wouldn't you, a student from the history department, have dragon-slaying skills but no dragons to kill? "
"a ha ha ha……"
The sound of ridicule was right next to his ears, and Meng Yue was startled.
"no!"
"This bad mouth won't be consecrated, right?"
I don't know if it was an illusion. Meng Yue, who was alone and felt that it was not dark and winter all around, felt more and more that this solar eclipse was prepared for him!
Um!
Just to send him through time!
Meng Yue was dissatisfied, and felt more and more hateful about Zhang Jing, especially his crow mouth, which was really effective!
Feeling the increasingly urgent sense of crisis, Meng Yue gritted his teeth and ran!
"The natural vision is most likely aimed at me, the descendant of the saint!"
"no!"
"Even if I have to leave, I have to take Lao Zhang with me!"
"Friends~life~walk together~"
"Those~ days are no more~"
…
With the music swirling in his mind, Meng Yue sprinted in the direction of the dormitory.
He knew that Lao Zhang was probably still asleep today, because he also spent a whole day downloading information yesterday to prepare to deal with his old man!
Mr. Zhang just likes to test his grandson's knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. If he fails, Zhang Jing will be greeted with slippers and bamboo sticks!
Speeding with lightning, changing shape and form.
"boom!"
Kicking open the door, Meng Yue threw himself at Zhang Jing.
While charging forward fiercely, he shouted loudly: "Son, I'm here to take you away!"
With that said, he rushed towards Zhang Jing!
Outside, in the boundless darkness of the total solar eclipse, a violent thunder suddenly sounded!
"thunderbolt!!!"
In the dormitory.
Just as he had time to reach Zhang Jing's bedside, there was a flash of thunder in the sky!
"boom!"
In a burst of white smoke, Meng Yue's whole body disappeared in a flash, leaving nothing behind!
Even the information Zhang Jing had just downloaded yesterday disappeared along with it!
"Well?"
Zhang Jing, who was awakened by the noise, turned over, wiped his eyes, and said in a daze: "Lao Meng, are you back?"
Straighten your legs and lift the quilt.
"What were you screaming just now? Dad is sleeping?"
Zhang Jing stood up and touched the hard drive in his hand.
"Don't you know that Dad and I spent a whole day downloading information yesterday? It contains a complete set of medical information on ancient and modern Chinese and foreign medicine, combining Chinese and Western medicine!"
"Did you know that this thing is specially designed to deal with your great-grandfather's treasure?"
Zhang Jing, who had been inking for a long time, opened his eyes stupidly, only to find that his door was open, but there was no trace of anyone at all.
"Huh? Where are the people?"
Zhang Jing looked around, but he didn't see anyone else!
"Huh? Where are the things?"
After searching again and again, he couldn't find the hard drive!
"Um???"
…
a long time.
A burst of heartbreaking words came from the silent dormitory building!
It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry!
"Depend on!"
"Which reckless kid stole your father's information?"
