my causal simulator

Chapter 28 The cause of the mentor

After arriving at the hotel, I wanted to take a nap, but I didn't feel sleepy at all while lying on the bed.

It wasn't because of excitement, Lin Shuhang felt that his current state of mind was actually quite calm, and it should be related to the Dao Seed.

Qin Shihuang once said that the existence of Zhong made him infinitely energetic and different from ordinary people, and it seemed that he was also approaching that direction.

Thinking of Taoism, and thinking that this world might be different from what he knew when he was studying honestly, Lin Shuhang simply got up.

Now that he no longer regards the simulator as just a game, he originally wanted to see what the next causal chapter would be.

But I didn't expect that when I clicked the Karma Simulator icon on the computer desktop, it was prompted to say 'the simulator is being upgraded'. Looking at the progress bar, I am afraid that it will take at least several hours.

It should be related to entering the official chapter after clearing the prologue. At that time, after checking the rewards after clearing the customs, I hurriedly went offline, but I didn't notice this.

The bedroom is a single room with a small rest area. After the tables, chairs and benches are pulled out, there is about four or five square meters of open space.

Lin Shuhang closed his eyes and concentrated, recalling Fuxi's innate 64 hexagram Mizongbu's footwork, and slowly walked in the small space.

He is already very proficient in this set of movements. When the footsteps are fast, it is a set of evasive footwork, which moves like the wind; but if the speed is slowed down, it becomes a set of internal methods.

Every step of the left and right feet seems to be guiding the breathing air, allowing them to enter the body at a special rhythm, and then extracting traces of spiritual energy from it and sinking into the lower abdomen, making the warmth there more intense.

This kind of practice is much better than just meditation, and the more you practice, the more energetic you become, and the more you practice, the more addictive you become.

In two hours, the 64 steps have been walked about ten times a week, and the sense of self-improvement is very obvious.

The spirit essence in the lower abdomen was already abundant, to the extent that Lin Shuhang could clearly feel it even in a normal state, his eyes and ears became more intelligent, and he felt that his physique, strength, etc. had also been improved to a certain extent.

It's a pity that the emulator can't be accessed now, otherwise Lin Shuhang would really like to see what happened to the data on his personal panel.

"Speaking of which, although I have spiritual energy, I don't seem to know how to use it. Now I feel that I have better cold resistance, stronger strength, better spirit, more physical strength, and endurance seems to be..."

"........."

"After all, I am not a professional in this area. Maybe there will be books on how to use Lingyuan in the causality mall of the simulator. After the update is completed, more permissions should be opened, so you can see it."

………………

In the morning, Hu Zhijun called and said he wanted to pick him up, but Lin Shuhang declined.

He got the information he wanted from Hu Zhijun last night, so he didn't want to go to the seminar, mainly because he was afraid that when people asked about the source of those arguments, he would show his flaws due to unclear explanations.

Lin Shuhang planned to go directly to the hospital to see his mentor. Of course, Cui Mei's air ticket would definitely not let her buy it for nothing.

Lin Shuhang still had a good impression of the research institute where his mentor was, and he planned to give Cui Mei some more, which would be worth the air ticket the other party bought.

In the LT district of the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the hospital does not look very big, and the building looks a bit old, and it doesn't even have the sign of a 3A hospital.

But in fact, only those who know the inside story know that this hospital, which is simple on the surface, but the closest to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, actually has quite strong medical resources.

Most of the people who come here for medical treatment and recuperation are many retired veteran cadres from X City, and of course there are also various national treasure-level experts from the research institute.

The chief surgeons and famous doctors in the major hospitals in the city are basically listed here, and they belong to the type that unless they have identity, they can't get in with money.

Fortunately, Hu Zhijun had called to ask about his itinerary in the morning, so he had reported to the guard at the hospital in advance, otherwise Lin Shuhang might not be able to enter the gate of the hospital.

The wards should not be divided into ICU and general, they are all separate VIP single rooms, through the window of the ward, you can see the teacher lying on the bed.

Fan Zeng's complexion looked really bad. He barely sat up with two pillows, and he was obviously weak when he spoke. An infusion tube was hanging on his arm, and there was a spare ventilator beside him.

Lin Shuhang knocked on the door, and it was his wife who opened the door for him. The old lady in her 60s looked kind and friendly. She was also a professor at NK University, teaching science. Yesterday afternoon, she received a message from the research institute and rushed over non-stop.

Her eyes were a little red, and she didn't know whether she had just cried or stayed up all night. Seeing Lin Shuhang, the teacher finally put away a little melancholy and smiled: "Xiaohang is here."

"Shuhang?" Hearing Lin Shuhang's name, Fan Zeng seemed to suddenly regain some energy, and happily raised his voice inside: "Come on, come on, I wanted to talk to you about that paper two days ago, you Don’t you know that what we discovered in the tunnel of the underground palace these days is simply accurate and forward-looking, come and tell me, how did your brain come up with it?”

"Still mentioning your passageway to the underground palace? That's where your illness came from. I really don't want to kill you, don't mention this in front of me!" The teacher's wife looked at Lin Shuhang with obvious complaints: "Xiaohang, It's not aimed at you, hey, you don't know how worrying this old thing is!"

When he was studying at NK University, Lin Shuhang often went to Fan Zeng's house. He knew his wife's temperament, she loved to chatter, and she would be very aggressive towards Fan Zeng in front of those who were close to her.

He smiled and asked, "How is the teacher doing now?"

Speaking of this, the teacher's wife's face became worried again: "Western medicine can't find out what's wrong, but Chinese medicine says it's evil cold entering the body, and prescribed some Chinese medicine, and asked to make Poria cocos, barley, yam porridge, saying it can expel the cold and detoxify But the old man didn't eat it at all, I swallowed two spoonfuls after feeding it all morning, and I was about to cry because of him!"

Fan Zeng laughed twice: "Tsk, look at you, you can't swallow it, let me take it easy."

"It's not too late! I've reheated a bowl of porridge for you four times!"

Mistress wiped her tears and kept counting, her anxiety was palpable, while Lin Shuhang was secretly observing.

When I was outside the door before, I couldn't see it clearly, but now when I got closer, I clearly found that there was a black yin energy on the top of the teacher's head, penetrating down from the head, and now it has penetrated deep into the neck.

Lin Shuhang was afraid that he might be wrong, so he checked it several times.

It was found that the Yin Qi was still sinking at an extremely slow but constant speed. Looking at the posture, it seemed that it was going straight to the heart.

And what is even more surprising is that, unlike the ordinary jet-black, that yin energy gave Lin Shuhang a sense of dimensional dislocation. Looking at it, it was like looking at the Dao Seed in his body, in three-dimensional and four-dimensional in the misplaced space-time.

This is……

The yin of ghosts?Because I have yin and yang eyes?

　Regarding the update: Due to the major changes, today's update is uncertain, and there should be several chapters.

　　About the plot: After being modified by 404, it is very different from the original text, but in fact, I feel that it will be much smoother after the modification, and the part of spiritual recovery will be written in a different way, and the previous Taoist association will not appear again... the same , another way.

　　Sorry again, I will pay attention to content review in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)