Chapter 375

There was a constant noise outside the door, and Ye Ling frowned and pushed open the door, just as he saw the old lady who was supported by Zhang Xian with her little feet.

Ye Ling walked over in three steps and two steps, and also helped the old lady, "Aunt Li, what's wrong?"

The old lady looked at Ye Ling, "Mr. Yang from the west of the city went into the mountains to collect medicine and broke his leg, and was rescued by Yuan Zi, who went into the mountains to hunt pheasants." ”

Zhang Xian held the old lady and put his head to the old lady's ear, "Mother, you go back and wait, I will go and have a look with Brother Ye." ”

"Hey, your father was rescued by Mr. Yang back then, this is love, and you have to pay it back. The old lady nodded and walked slowly back into the house.

Zhang Xian watched his mother enter the house before he looked at Ye Ling, "Brother Ye, let's go and have a look." ”

Ye Ling nodded and hurriedly ran over with Zhang Xian.

The pharmacy in the west of the city was crowded with people, all worried about Mr. Yang.

Anning County, the city is not big, there is only this pharmacy in it, and there is only this one Mr. Langzhong, Mr. Yang's name is not only the only doctor in Anning County, but also the only Mr. in Anning County, that is, teaching and educating people, but also helping the world

Helping people, Mr. is over eighty, more than 20 years ago, Ye Ling also went to his school to read poetry and books, but Ye Ling is literate, arrogant and unwilling to go to school, Mr. Yang knows that Ye Ling is smart and wise to come to the door several times to persuade Ye Ling to read a few

Tianshu was rejected by Ye Ling, but Ye Chen went to the school and never missed class.

"Mr. Yang's leg bone is broken, but it is not difficult to pick it up, but Mr. Yang is very old, and this bone is too brittle, I dare not take this bone. The blacksmith Nongsin shook his head and said, "The blacksmith will also pick up the bones, so everyone will also invite him as a sheep."

Mr. looked at it, and the blacksmith looked at the two people kneeling beside Mr. Sheep, and was a little annoyed, "You two, you two are Mr. Yang's senior disciples, why can't you do anything?"

"The teacher didn't let us practice medicine, and he once said that the doctor needs to know the disease, and if he doesn't know, he can't be treated. ”

Ye Ling's side was like a breeze, gently parting the crowd and walking over, "Can you let me show the old gentleman?"

"Ah, sir?" the two disciples of Mr. Yang asked with a puzzled look at Ye Ling.

"Mr. don't dare to be, my name is Ye Ling, and I am also from Anning County, and I just came back a few days ago. Ye Ling replied, squatting down, pressing the old man's hand, the two disciples just wanted to stop, but saw that Ye Ling had already put on his wrist,

The two glanced at each other, and did not stop saying anything with the intention of trying it out.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts are not separated, those who study medicine must be able to use their fists and feet, and those who learn martial arts also know how many medical skills, although Ye Ling does not practice medicine, nor does he practice martial arts, but Ye Ling practice, what he learns is a person who takes life against the sky, lives in peace, and Ye Ling

As soon as the fingertips pressed the old man's wrist, he knew how the old man's body was, and a divine power swam along the old man's wrist, and the crux of the problem was already known by Ye Ling.

"Ye Ling?" the blacksmith shouted, "We have this person in Anning County?"

Zhang Xian patted the blacksmith on the shoulder, "Brother Nong, the young man doesn't know, you still don't remember, Yeshi?" Looking at the blacksmith's still confused eyes, Zhang Xian continued, "The big mansion next to my house is surnamed Ye." ”

"Oh, I see. The blacksmith nodded, and then added, "That house has been empty for more than ten years." ”

"Isn't this coming back!" Zhang Xian pouted towards Yeling.

As soon as they heard that it was a big family surnamed Ye, these people blew up the pot again, and some elderly people knew that the house was there when they were young, and they all knew that the family surnamed Ye was not an ordinary person, so they were relieved to let Ye Ling see a doctor.

Mr. Yang Zhi is very old, people in their eighties still dare to go up the mountain to collect medicine by themselves, his body is still strong, and Ye Lingxin has also put some of it, at least the old man's physique is not bad, and it is not a big deal to recuperate with the bones

Yes, Ye Ling ran a divine power, he didn't use his own exercises, the emperor was too rigid to save people, he used the Nirvana Sutra of Zen Buddhism, the divine power is peaceful, warm and moist, this divine power is surrounded by broken bones, around

After a few turns, the broken bones are repositioned and the broken bones are tightly glued together.

Ye Ling stretched out his hand to a little of the old man's eyebrows, a little divine power and clarity, so that the old man came to his senses.

"Mr. Sheep, how do you feel?" Ye Ling called softly, and he used his voice to make the old gentleman think faster.

"Itchy. Mr. Yang opened his mouth, Ye Ling was deaf, although his voice was weak, he could hear clearly.

"It's good to itch, it's a symbol of restoration. Ye Ling smiled, took out a small jade bottle, and helped the old gentleman's head, Ye Ling called softly, "Open your mouth, drink some water, and then sleep for a while." ”

Mr. Yang opened his mouth, Ye Ling fed the vitality spring water in the jade bottle, and turned a divine power into the old man's body, helping him dissolve the medicinal power, and after a while, Ye Ling stood up, "Okay, help Mr. go in and rest,

Wake up tomorrow. ”

One of the old man's disciples frowned, muttered, very distrustful, so he pressed the pulse, fed the saliva, and it was over, "This doesn't work, why do you feel so evil?"

"Don't worry, the old gentleman is fine. Ye Ling smiled, and the disciple knew that Ye Ling heard his muttering, and his face was a little hot.

Another disciple pressed the old man's pulse with a strange expression, "Why is the teacher's pulse still much stronger?"

Ye Ling smiled and didn't explain.

The onlookers on the side saw that Mr. Yang had entered the pharmacy and dispersed, leaving only some elderly people and a few young people who wanted to see the excitement, and a few old guys stared at Ye Ling's face for a long time, and finally remembered more than twenty

The appearance of the big child from a year ago was really four or five points similar to the person in front of him.

"Are you a night boy, the old house in the city, where you lived when you were a child?" asked an old man, tapping his cane.

"Hmm. Yeling nodded, "Thank you for taking care of me and my sister." ”

In fact, the night family put the child in Anning County, firstly, to prevent the occurrence of another bloodstained incident in the emperor's pass, and secondly, there are many people in Anning County who are their own members of the imperial family, and Grandma Liu, who loved him the most when he was a child, is

Ye Ling and Ye Chen's nanny housekeeper and guardian, who is also a member of the imperial family, is old and has been arranged to take care of two children, and the limit is approaching, when Ye Ling was ten years old, Grandma Liu was breathing. Twenty years ago, he sold vegetables in Anning County

Uncle Ren, Ye Ling also saw it, he was one of the ten people of the Emperor Tiangan, Ren, and many others, these people were protecting Ye Ling and Ye Chen, until Ye Chen went to Baili's house, Ye Ling went to the rivers and lakes, and these people came one after another

The continuation was recalled to the Imperial Pass.

"You kid is finally willing to come back. The old man sighed, "What about your sister?"

"Chen'er didn't come back, and she was still playing outside. Ye Ling said, "Is Grandma Liu still there? I haven't had time to see her yet." ”

It wasn't until this moment that the few old people gathered here were sure that this was indeed Ye Ling, who lived here when he was a child.

For a while, he pulled Yeling to speak, so it was not lively.

When Yeling got rid of the cordial greetings of the old people and returned home, it was already evening, and Yexi was not at home, so he might have gone next door.

Ye Ling sat in the courtyard of the mansion, looking at the mulberry tree in the courtyard, this mulberry tree, he was already so big when he was a child, this tree was the same as he remembered, but it was different, Ye Ling sighed, I will go to see Grandma Liu tomorrow

Milk is good, too.

The next day, Ye Ling got up early, ran outside the city to put soil on Grandma Liu, burned some paper money, and Ye Ling knelt in front of the grave and whispered something.

When Ye Ling returned to the mansion, it was noon, and Ye Ling saw a young man wandering at the door from afar, Ye Ling had sharp eyes and recognized this person as Mr. Yang's second disciple, so he smiled and said hello.

When the young man saw Ye Ling, he was first surprised, and then bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. for rescuing my master yesterday." ”

"I can't afford to be a gentleman. Yeling stretched out his hand to help him up and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang is awake?"

"The teacher is very good, his legs are already able to exert force, Xiaosheng is very surprised, I don't know what method Mr. used yesterday. The young man bowed again, "The teacher wants to thank Mr., but Xiaosheng asks Mr. to move to Wuweitang." ”

"Good. Ye Ling nodded, "This little brother, haven't asked for advice yet?"

The young man suddenly arched his hand and said, "Xiaosheng is the second disciple of the teacher, and the person next to me yesterday is my senior brother, named Xiao Qiang, and Xiaosheng's name is Zhong Xiu." ”

"Brother Zhong is polite. Ye Ling also gave up his hand, "Please wait, I still have a little guy at home." ”

"I've seen it. Zhong Xiu remembered the little guy's porcelain doll-like face.

"Oh?" Ye Ling glanced at Zhong Xiu, and didn't enter the door, but raised his hand to buckle the door.

"Which one?" There was a soft and glutinous movement of Ye Xi inside, and after a while, the little guy was half-open and poked out a small head, and when he saw that it was Ye Ling, the little guy jumped out, "Brother Ye, you are back." ”

Ye Ling remained silent and pointed to Zhong Xiu standing behind him, "Let me ask you, do you know that this Brother Zhong is here to find me?"

"Yes. Ye Xi looked at Zhong Xiu in confusion, then fell on Ye Ling and nodded.

"Why don't you invite him to the house for tea?" Ye Ling asked lightly.

Yexi hung her head and said in a low voice, "I'm invited, he won't come in." ”

Zhong Xiu understood why Ye Ling didn't enter the door and instead blamed the little guy, and he was surprised that he hurriedly said, "Mr. misunderstood, it was Xiaosheng who was waiting for you here, so he didn't go to your mansion to bother." ”

Ye Ling nodded, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Xi's head, "It's your fault, then you can go out for a walk with me this time." ”

Seeing Ye Ling's soft tone, Ye Xi raised her head and looked at Ye Ling's expression, which made Ye Ling feel a little distressed, how did the son of the ancient emperor learn to look at people's faces?

"Let's go. Yeling said to Zhong Xiu, and walked towards the west of the city with Xiao Yexi.

Old Mr. Yang was lying on the chaise longue in the courtyard behind the medicine hall, and when he saw Zhong Xiu and his eldest disciple Xiao Qiang leading Ye Ling over, the old man struggled and was about to get up and bow down. Ye Ling hurriedly ran over and held down Mr. Yang, and said with a wry smile, "Yang first."

Sheng, I can't stand your worship. ”

Mr. Yang is over eighty, deaf and blind, snow-white hair and few wrinkles on his face, as a doctor, Yang Lao's health care is indeed excellent, Yang Lao stared at Ye Ling's face, for a long time, the old gentleman waved his hand,

"You two go to the medicine hall to sit in the hall, who will come over to sit in the hall, hurry up, go over quickly!"

The two disciples had bitter faces, and they also knew the teacher's temper, so they confessed to Yeling and ran back to the medicine hall.

Ye Ling patted Ye Xi, and Ye Xi called Grandpa very well-behaved.

Mr. Yang nodded and pressed the little guy's shoulder, "A good seedling, it's so good, little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Nightlight. The little guy said glutinously.

"Nightlight, good name, good, good. The old gentleman nodded and glanced at Ye Ling, "But your child?"

Ye Ling smiled bitterly, it was really easy to be misunderstood, "It's the child of one of my elders." ”

The old gentleman nodded, "How many years have you been out of here?"

"Twenty-four years. Yeling said.

"You're older, and you don't always lose face as much as you used to. The old gentleman remembered that he used to go to the mansion to persuade Ye Ling to study, and Ye Ling's expression of being the best in the world was Lao Tzu, and smiled slightly.

Ye Ling was a little ashamed, "It's all ignorant when I was a child." ”

"It's not that you're ignorant. Old Mr. Yang waved his hand, then stared at Ye Ling and said, "You are a cultivator, right?"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and nodded, there is nothing to hide, the means used to save the old man yesterday can be known by those who have a heart.

"The old man knows that your Ye family is no better than others, not a powerful person, but a cultivator, and you should also be a great family of cultivation. You used to be rebellious because you were different from the world we live in, but now you are a little more popular

The smell of dust is gone. ”

Ye Ling smiled, "The old gentleman is discerning, the Ye family is indeed not small, but that was before. ”

"It's not small now. The old gentleman waved his hand and said domineeringly, "Ye Ling, who shouted the oath to kill the saint a few days ago, is it you?"

"It's me. ”

"Why is a young man still so young and vigorous, how can he be born such an enemy?" As soon as the old gentleman and old master got angry, he didn't say a word and wanted to train people again.

Ye Ling Zhengse, "The deception is too much, Ye Ling has no choice but to do it, one is to tell me that there are still people alive in the Ye Clan, and the second is to suppress the spirit of the ancient clan, they have been too smooth in the past few years, and the third is to vent for my brother first,

The revenge has not yet been avenged!"

"So, are you really the Night Emperor?" asked the old gentleman, raising his eyelids.

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, how could this kind of thing even the people of the world know, and then Ye Ling thought that when the emperor clan was still alive and the human race was taken over by the seven stars, he suppressed the seven holy clans and publicized the merits of the emperor clan and the emperor pass, but let the human race do it

I learned a little bit about it.

Ye Ling didn't answer directly, but asked the old master a question, "Sir, do you know the Emperor Pass?"

"The old man only found out more than ten years ago. The old gentleman sighed, "I didn't expect that the human race has been peaceful for 100,000 years, but there is a clan that has not had a reputation for guarding the border wilderness for 100,000 years for the stability of the human race." The old gentleman got up again, and to

Ye Ling bowed, "The old man represents hundreds of millions of beings of the human race to thank the Night Emperor clan. ”

Ye Ling did not avoid this worship, he could afford this worship, and when the old gentleman finished worshipping, Ye Ling hurriedly helped Mr. up, "Sir, do you know the current situation of Emperor Pass?"

"All the clans knock?" the old gentleman opened his eyes, "has it become a real thing?"

Ye Ling Zhengse nodded, back then, the Seven Stars took over the Terran Race and called on the Terran to work together, but that time the Honghuang Ancient Clan couldn't raise their heads because Ye Qingming was still being suppressed, and they didn't dare to cause trouble, and after that, the Emperor Clan disappeared, and the Seven Stars were chased and killed by the Seven Holy Clan

hidden, the human race does not know about the emperor's affairs.

The Seven Holy Clans are independent, although they are faintly isolated from the world, but they have been involved with the world for a long time, the Seven Stars disappear, the Emperor Clan is gone, and the Seven Holy Clans regain control of the Human Race, first oppression, and then coercion and persecution to kill 70,000 people, and the Terran has cultivated in the territory

People's resentment has been around for a long time, but they dare not speak out.

"At the time of life and death, there is constant infighting. The old gentleman muttered a few times, "Earlier, you said that the ancient clan was too smooth, isn't it the emperor's war, and the human race has fallen behind?"

"It's not that you have the upper hand. Ye Ling shook his head, "This is not a reciprocal war in the first place. ”

Then Ye Ling told all the stories to Mr. Yang, his uncle to the death, his brother to spill blood, his parents to disappear, and his friends of life and death.

Everything, Ye Ling talked to Mr. Yang to listen.

Mr. Yang listened, closed his eyes, he couldn't calm down for a long time, on the side far away from the human race, they regarded it as a border wasteland, there was a clan of people who had blocked it for 100,000 years, the human race catastrophe, this clan was almost cut off, for the sake of the human race,

It's not easy!

"Nightling. The old gentleman suddenly exclaimed, "Are you upset?"

Ye Ling was stunned, and then nodded, of course it was not fair, for a human race who hated them, his relatives and friends died in battle, for an unimportant human race, compared to hundreds of millions of ordinary human races, these people are the ones who can survive

, Ye Ling thought for a long time after leaving the Imperial Pass, the human race, it doesn't exist!

The old gentleman suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Ling Zhengse and said, "Ye Ling, don't forget, no matter what point you cultivators have reached in the end, your roots are in the human race, and people can't forget their roots. ”