Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Meng Ning and Master Si Chong walked along the rugged mountain road to the back mountain. On the way, Master Si Chong kept asking Meng Ning to slow down and put down the porridge bucket to let him do it.

Si Chong, nicknamed Mr. Kuang Ya, is Zuo Ruotong's junior. He looks like an old man with a beard and always hunches his back with his hands behind his back, making him look shorter than Meng Ning.

He is a very elegant and open-minded person. He is always cheerful and has a good handwriting. He practices calligraphy in the side hall of Sanyi Sect every day. He is responsible for managing the daily affairs of Sanyi Sect and maintaining order. He is also responsible for the maintenance of Sanyi Sect's many sponsors and other related sects, and the orders of the sect members who go out for training, etc.

If Zuo Ruotong supported the spiritual beliefs of the Sanyi Sect, then Uncle Si Chong supported the material life of the Sanyi Sect and managed the entire Sanyi Sect in an orderly manner.

"You kid, why don't you work harder to break through the second level? Why are you suddenly helping in the dining room? Hey, walk slower, don't spill the porridge. If you spill it, what will the brothers have for breakfast?"

"Master Si Chong, we can't be in a hurry to practice. I just want to show my respect to the masters."

"You are kind-hearted, but don't think of using this as an excuse to slack off and delay your studies."

"Although you have made good progress in your rebirth, don't get tired. The road to rebirth is almost endless, and you can't see the end. But time passes quickly, like a fleeting white horse. Uncle advises you to work hard when you are young, and don't regret it when you are my age."

"I see, Uncle Master. Why has Master been in seclusion recently? I haven't seen Master for half a month. I miss him a little bit."

"Hehe, I just said that the road to the second level is almost endless, and you are the one who has walked the furthest among us on this road. Maybe you will see the end and become an immortal."

"Uncle Master, what if we still can't achieve immortality after reaching the third level? Ah~~"

"Don't talk nonsense. If we practice this technique to the third level, we will definitely be able to achieve immortality. I punish you by making you copy our secret formula a hundred times and give it to me in the evening."

Well, I should have known better. But it seemed that Uncle Chong didn't react much, maybe he had expected it.

"By the way, if you miss your master, when you deliver food to your brothers these days, you can also send some to the cave. That way, I won't have to make an extra trip."

Seeing that Meng Ning had no problem taking the food along the mountain road, Si Chong finally felt relieved.

We arrived at the nursing home in the back mountain. The sun was abundant in the nursing home, and the air was not stuffy. However, there was still a dead feeling and the evening was approaching. This was the atmosphere created by the emotions of people who were waiting to die without hope.

Emotions do have an impact on people. Meng Ning felt uncomfortable. No wonder Old Man Su would rather go to the front yard to help than stay there. If it were Meng Ning, he would be the same.

What are you doing standing there? Go and serve the porridge to your uncles. Seeing me standing there in a daze, he seemed to yell at me.

Oh, oh. I quickly took the bowl and started to serve the porridge.

Seeing Si Chong yelling at me, the group of uncles who were either lying on their wheelchairs in the sun or lying motionless on their chairs immediately came to protect him. A uncle who was paralyzed in the lower body and used a wheelchair turned his wheelchair and walked in front of Si Chong, tapping him on the forehead and criticizing him.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? You've scared my little disciple. Go back and copy the Meditation Sutra 100 times and give it to me in the evening!"

After the punishment, the uncle turned around and winked at Meng Ning.

Meng Ning suddenly felt that this group of old people were extremely cute.

Meng Ning fed the seafood porridge to the severely disabled uncles one by one. In order to make Meng Ning drink the porridge faster and not delay his practice, the old people also taught Meng Ning to turn the bowl in circles before feeding himself, saying that this would make him drink the porridge faster.

When feeding him porridge, many uncles reminded Meng Ning that it was better to practice the method of reversing life slowly rather than quickly, and to do it step by step. Looking at themselves was the best lesson.

Meng Ning did not forget the purpose of this trip. He personally fed the porridge to each old man. But each old man drank the porridge with a smile, without any impatience.

Strange, what about the corpse? Is his acting so good? He didn't reveal any flaws!

I didn't get anything out of this trip, maybe it's because my eyesight is not good enough. But my instinct didn't warn me of danger either, could I be wrong?

No, no, no, the system prompts cannot be wrong. There must be some details that I didn't pay attention to.

If there is a Dharma corpse around a Dharma seeker, his instinct will remind him of the danger, just like being stared at by a tiger.

But at this time, the nursing home in the back mountain was filled with kind and warm looks. Meng Ning could be sure that they liked him from the bottom of their hearts.

Very good, the fox has hidden its tail very carefully. I will come again. If you don't reveal your flaws in one day, I don't believe that you will never reveal your flaws in your lifetime.

Well, I am not well prepared at the moment, so I have to go and test what Zuo Men has to say first.

Meng Ning immediately said goodbye to his uncle masters, took out the food box he had prepared earlier, and went to the cave where the Zuo Menchang was in seclusion.

As soon as I entered the cave, Zuo Rutong's voice came from inside the cave.

"It's Ning'er? Why did you think of looking for me? Could it be that even my uncle in the sect can't solve my Ning'er's problem?"

"Hey, Master, I miss you. I am worried that you are tired from practicing, so I came to bring you food."

Haha, Ning'er is thoughtful. But if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't try to be mysterious.

Tsk, it's really difficult to lie in front of this person.

In this case, I will speak frankly. I came here this time because I have some questions that I really don't understand. My fellow disciples outside the sect can't give me the answers, so I came here to ask you, Master.

Haha, I see. Having questions is a good thing, it means you haven't neglected your studies these days. And answering the questions of the apprentice is also the responsibility and obligation of the master.

If you have any questions, just ask. I will answer them all.

Meng Ning's first question was to ask Chief Zuo whether he knew about the existence of the Dharma corpse.

Master, I have been practicing for a long time, and I have always had a question in my mind. Are there gods in this world?

Why did Ning'er suddenly ask this? As a teacher and a cultivator, I naturally believe in the existence of gods and Buddhas. Otherwise, where did our ancestors ascend to?

Master, you misunderstood my meaning. Let me ask you in a different way. Master, with your vision and status, have you ever seen an immortal? One who will never age or die?

Hearing this, Zuo Rutong lowered his head and thought for a long time.

Immortality is the wish of my sect and the ultimate pursuit of my sect. But unfortunately, the longest-lived person since ancient times, Peng Zu, who created the great way of eating bait, only lived for 800 years and still could not achieve immortality. Not only has the master never seen an immortal person, but there is no record of him in history books.

It seems that Zuo Menzhang really doesn't know about the existence of the undead. Damn it, since the corpses of all the industries can descend into this world, the undead must have existed since ancient times. Is my calculation wrong?

Meng Ning's second question was to ask Zuo Rutong if he really had a way to survive by eating humans, would he do it?

It’s not that Meng Ning doesn’t believe in the character of Master Zuo, it’s just that the method of eternal life is too tempting, and the Xuanmen people are all people who have tried their best to preserve their lives.

Look at the materials used in the past to make external elixirs, such as mercury and saltpeter, which can explode and poison people. Those crazy alchemists even used girls' menstrual blood and boys' urine to make elixirs.

Are there fewer people using living fetuses to make elixirs? As long as they can stay alive, all morality, rules, and human relations can be thrown out of their minds.

"Master, if there really is a technique that can replenish one's innate vitality and lead to immortality by absorbing the vitality of living people, would you practice this technique?"