Chapter 65
A dozen or so dignitaries lined up lined up, bowed neatly to Xia Zhengxing, and left together.

After everyone left, Xia Zhengxing leaned on the sofa as if collapsed, the blood on his face subsided, and was covered by a ghastly white, looking like a dead person.

"Dad! Are you okay?!"

"I'm fine. It's a good luck to have my old life back." Xia Zhengxing waved his hand, eyes filled with fear, and said, "Shuhuai, I just walked around the underworld and saw your mother."

"my mother?"

Xia Shuhuai's pupils dilated, his face was in disbelief, his mother had passed away many years ago.

"Well, not only did I meet your mother, but I also met Lord Hades, Judge, Black and White Impermanence, Bull Head and Horse Face, Thousands of Lonely Ghosts, and..."

"And what?" Xia Shuhuai asked curiously.

"With a young man."

"The young man was playing chess with Lord Yan. He was wearing a nine-dragon fairy robe, a supreme hair crown on his head, and blue cloud brocade boots. Beside him was a dog-like divine beast with fur like a blue fire. , His face is like a crown of jade, like an emperor descending to the earth, he reigns in the world, and all ghosts submit and sing praises."

"Your mother told me that the one who is the co-lord of heaven and earth, who is in charge of the three realms and five elements, is a banished immortal. Let me kneel down and pray. Maybe when he is happy, he can reward me with supreme longevity and let me Live another hundred and eighty years in the world."

"Hehe, Dad, stop joking with me."

Xia Shuhuai knew that the old man was sick and confused, and he was talking nonsense. Now is the 21st century, the era of scientific civilization, and the messy theory of gods and ghosts is completely old-fashioned feudal superstition.

There are no gods in the world, it's ridiculous.

If there really were gods, Yanhuang would have unified the world not long ago, so there is no reason for the arrogance of the United States.

"Hmph, bastard, you know what a fart! This is called a fairy entering a dream!" Xia Zhengxing swears directly, "It must be your mother who knows that I am plagued by a serious illness, so she entrusted me with a dream, pointing to a bright way that can cure my stubborn illness .”

Xia Zheng has walked on more bridges than these younger generations. He knows the laws of heaven and earth and has his own unique insights.

The world is full of surprises.

People can cultivate into warriors, why can't they cultivate into immortals?
Among the twelve zodiac signs, why does only the dragon not exist?

At all times and in all over the world, the great wise men who are famous in history, after reaching their sixties, have not changed from science to research theology. They believe too much in science, which is actually a kind of superstition.

No contacts, and no watch does not exist.

It can only show that the level of "people" is too low, and they can't get in touch with those higher-level things.

For example, Einstein, the famous scientist who was selected as the "Great Man of the Century" by Time Magazine in the United States, his brain development rate is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he can discover many things a hundred years ago, which we only discovered in the 21st century exist.

Xia Zhengxing believes that immortals may be a group of highly intelligent people with well-developed brains, surpassing all living beings. They have come into contact with a higher level of dimension and possess incredible power, which makes their life span even longer.

"Your mother told me that that young man possesses the supreme power to destroy all living beings with one hand and regenerate all things with one hand. Now he has descended into the mortal world. As long as I can find him, my illness will be cured."

The corner of Xia Shuhuai's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing the high spirits on the old man's face, he couldn't bear to refute.

Besides, leaving a thought for the old man can be regarded as the motivation for him to live, it is better than the moment when he is walking towards the exhaustion of life step by step in despair.

"Dad, have you seen that young man's face clearly?"

Xia Zhengxing rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Speaking of this, I get angry. Just as the lord was about to turn his head, I was woken up by you with the Shiquan Buxue Pill. How can I see it?" clear!"

Xia Shuhuai looked embarrassed, feeling that he was anxious to save others, but he did something bad instead?

"You send me out to look for it. You must find that young man. Only he can save me."

Although he said he didn't care about life and death just now, it was all words of comfort to Xia Yushi. People are greedy after all. Who wouldn't want to live a few more years, play games and enjoy the happiness of the world.

"Dad, you don't even know what he looks like, so how can you find him?"

The sea of ​​people is vast, and you don't even know your appearance. You are undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is extremely difficult to find it.

"Stupid! Although I don't know what he looks like, didn't I say that he was accompanied by a white dog with blue fur and burning fur like dark fire? You can find me according to this standard! Go!"

"Okay, I'll go now."

Xia Shuhuai couldn't resist the old man, knowing that he had to go out to make arrangements, Xia Yushi was listening in a daze, couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and asked, "Grandpa, does the person you mentioned really exist?"

Xia Zhengxing's complexion improved slightly, he recovered a little strength, and nodded heavily.

"I'm sure that person really exists, and my intuition tells me..."

"He's by our side!"

…………

In the next few days of vacation, Lin Yi told Song Qinghan that his home was being renovated so that she didn't have to bring breakfast there. Lin Yi practiced in the villa during the day and went to Song Qinghan's shop to help at night.

But there was a little hiccup.

The fact that Lin Yi used soup to heal Scar King's injury was spread. Some people said that there lived in the shop an unborn doctor who could cure all kinds of diseases and possessed the magical ability of flesh and bones, but it became more and more mysterious afterward. , Gradually evolved to have immortals hiding in the world, and those soups are all fairy soups made by immortals. Drinking them can make you immortal and bring the dead back to life!

There is even a jingle about Song Qinghan's "soup" circulating in the market.

"Immortal Soup, Tang Shengxian, one sip will eliminate disasters and diseases, and two people will live for a hundred years. If you drink the soup for a hundred days, you can become a happy fairy."

There were four rumors in a while, and there were different opinions. The legend of Shenxian soup swept the streets and alleys. Some people questioned it, some people rushed to tell it, and some seriously ill people went to the store to try it with the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Hu Jun is a little clever, he discovered the business experience, and saw that everyone came to "Shenxian Soup", so he simply changed the signature pig's knuckle soup to "Shenxian Soup", and by the way, gave the nameless shop the elegant name of "Shenxianju".

As the name suggests, it is to tell everyone that there are gods living in the store, and those who want to live forever come quickly.

After doing this, the business is really booming, making money every day, earning a lot of money, people queuing up from one end of the old street to the other end of the old street, across the entire old street, full of people, it is a spectacle .

Many TV stations are rushing to report!
(End of this chapter)

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