"Kid, don't believe that there are other abilities in this world. Such thoughts are very ignorant, okay?"
After liu chen fell asleep, he appeared at the place where he had met Bian Que in his dream. Bian Que was sitting on the grass in front of him and looking at him with a smile on his face.
Liu chen was quite happy to see Bian Que. He ran over to sit beside him and said, "Teacher, you're here again."
To be honest, liu chen was very happy that Bian Que could appear. After all, he could ask Bian Que for a lot of medical advice.
Bian Que seemed to know what he was thinking, "You're just like me back then. You're so absorbed in medicine that you can't be interested in anything else."
However, it was precisely because of this that he chose liu chen as his successor in the vast crowd, because he felt that liu chen's sense of responsibility for medical skills was something he admired very much.
Liu chen felt that it was not easy to meet Bian Que once, so he should not waste his time. He had to ask some medical questions as soon as possible. After all, this kind of thing was not something he could ask for, he couldn't waste a natural thing, or else he would be struck by lightning.
"Teacher, this time, I encountered a condition called craniocerebemia that you..."
Liu chen excitedly wanted to talk to Bian Que about medical skills, but Bian Que interrupted him.
"Kid, let's not talk about medical skills today. There will be plenty of time in the future. You don't have to indulge in medical skills all the time. You have to have a process at any time. You still have to enjoy what you deserve. Don't make yourself look like a little old man."
Seeing that he wasn't willing to discuss medical matters with her, liu chen didn't insist, "Alright, teacher. What do you want to say to me today?"
Since the teacher didn't want to discuss medical problems with him today, he didn't need to ask any more questions. He just needed to listen to the teacher and tell him something else.
Bian Que said when he saw that he did not mention anything about medicine, "Kid, don't you believe that this world has abilities beyond nature? Like the immortals in the book."
He had just heard that this little fellow was mocking the people in the book for writing random books. Sometimes, if he had not seen it before, it did not mean that he had not.
Liu chen frowned and said. "Is there a so-called immortal in this world?" What about them? Where did you go?"
He still felt that this kind of thing was too impossible. If there were really immortals, as the book said in the book, there would be no one else in this world to live forever. After all, that immortal would not die. There would definitely be many children in their long lives, and there would be endless cycles. The world is already packed with people.
Liu chen thought that Bian Que must have some mind reading skills because the questions in his mind could always be guessed by Bian Que.
"I know what you're thinking, but even immortals have a fate. It's fake to live forever, but it's true that they can't live for thousands of years. Also, immortals don't have many children like ordinary people. It's hard for them to have children in their lives."
Liu chen said that if the person who spoke to him was not Bian Que, he would have slapped his butt and left because he felt that what Bian Que said was too fake and had no credibility at all. He really could not believe it.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Bian Que felt helpless. He tapped his head and said, "You brat, don't believe what I said, okay? After all, I'm your half teacher, so I won't lie to you. What I'm telling you is true. Sometimes, one has to take a longer view. Things that one hasn't seen before don't mean that they don't exist. Don't lie to yourself, okay?"
Liu chen tried to sit up straight and said, "Then teacher, according to what you said, those immortals really exist?"
"Of course. Why would I say that to you if it doesn't exist?"
"Well, I can barely believe that they exist, but why haven't I seen them before and haven't heard anyone mention them?"
In the end, he still didn't believe in this matter. After all, this was very different from the theoretical knowledge he had learned since he was young, which made it difficult for him to accept.
"Existence still exists, but with the development of the world, the earth is no longer suitable for cultivation. It has no spirit energy, so the people behind it have no way to cultivate. It's not that there are no people in your world who cultivate, but because of the lack of spirit energy, they are not really cultivating. At the most, they could be considered to be physically fit, which would only allow them to live for two or three hundred years."
Bian Que was very serious and liu chen was confused. He had never thought about such a thing before, so now that he heard what he said, he felt that it was a bit inconceivable. He needed time to digest it properly.
Knowing that he could not accept this fact, Bian Que looked at liu chen and said, "If you don't believe that there really is, then look at me. I'm a person who has been around for so many years. Can't I prove what I said by being able to appear in front of you and chat with you face to face?"
Bian Que was a little mad. He felt that liu chen's brain was probably not able to pretend anything other than to learn medicine. Wouldn't he be able to think about something else when he was sitting in front of him?
Liu chen glanced at Bian Que and finally stopped talking.
He was now beginning to believe what Bian Que had said. After all, Bian Que had been dead for a thousand years. Sitting in front of him, it was the best proof that there was a supernatural ability in this world.
It was just a pity that there was no spirit power in this society now. Otherwise, he would really like to see how it was like to cultivate. It might be fun.
Seeing that he finally believed what he said, Bian Que heaved a sigh of relief and felt that it was really difficult to explain things to him.
"Then teacher, how long will it take you to truly die?"
Although this question was rather disrespectful, he was still rather curious. Bian Que was his teacher and would definitely come to his grave to offer incense after his death. This atmosphere made him feel very funny.
Bian Que patted liu chen's head helplessly, "In any case, I won't die even if you die. As for going to your grave to smell incense, don't even think about it. It's impossible. There's no teacher who would give incense to students. But to be honest, my life span should still be one or two thousand years. If the spirit energy dissipates too quickly, one day there will be no immortals in this world."