Scientific Master: I Enlightened in Yizhuang

In the mist of scientific hypothesis and metaphysical experience, the past passed. What he didn't know was that under the old locust tree not far from the window of the east wing, a figure wearing an old gray Taoist robe with a slightly stooped back knocked the dry tobacco stick in his mouth on the sole of his shoe. He squinted at the main hall of Yizhuang, which had returned to calm, and glanced at the silhouette of the lights that had just been extinguished on the window paper of the east wing, and muttered vaguely: "Huh? The kid I picked up this time... Was so brave that he kept silent, which is quite interesting."