In the east of Jianyang Mansion, in a medical hall without a plaque, a handsome boy dressed in white and carrying a sandalwood box looked at the vicissitudes of life that was more than half a hundred years old, and was speechless.

Chen Changge didn't know why, there was a faint heat boiling in the tendons of his hands, but he didn't know if this heat came from anger or how, a pair of solid palms were clenched, and the boiling fire in his eyes was difficult to stop.

Since he grew up for 20 years, this man has never left the state outside the Saiwai Xiongzhou, has been nesting in the broken temple, boasting that he is mixed in the market, and he claims to be out of the people, but the days of those 20 years are not as heavy as the months after going to Tianmen Pass.

Since he was a child, he wandered around the Xiongzhou market with the monk Master Jirong, and then Chen Changge has never left this splendid world, the years are like this, and the time is the same.

Chen Changge has seen the grinding teeth in the market, the gong opening of the government, the prosperity of the world, and the waste waiting to be revived.

For this young man who was born in the market since he was a child, although he has no father and no mother and lives in a dilapidated temple, he seems to be like a beggar Huazi, low and unknown, but there are two masters who have friends around him, so that Chen Changge has not experienced too much hardship.

So in just a few months, Chen Changge became more and more frightened, from Xiongzhou to Tianmen, from Qianyuan to Beipi, Chen Changge wandered between life and death, saw the stolen officials and rats, saw the soldiers who fought outside the northern borders, and also saw the bleak life of ordinary people under the fires of war.

However, hearing many words from the mouths of the old shopkeeper and the old doctor, there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping through in his heart, and the iron hooves were like sharp knives, stabbing heavily in the man's heart.

He Chen Changge has been 20 years now, and since he was a child, the sloppy master's sentence that everything has a reason has been flowing in men's hearts, and he couldn't read it before, but now he can't understand it.

The master has talked to people for a lifetime, and has talked about it for a lifetime, some people see that the monk is sloppy and don't want to say more, and some people don't want to see more when they see the monk dirty and smelly, even if some people can hold back, most of them will say that the monk is stubborn and doesn't know how to be flexible.

But what is this flexibility?

What is the reason?

Chen Changge didn't know where this life started, nor did he know where this life ended, let alone whether it was those few taels of silver that were precious, or the righteous roots and bones that were as heavy as Mount Tai.

But if you are so confused, your life will be too much of a loss.

This man is like listening to the cold behind him, although it is cold and cold, but he is allowed to be a landslide and tsunami, and he is the collapse of heaven and earth.

After a long time, the man in white spoke slowly, and asked hoarsely: "Establish a life for the people, is this how it stands?"

The old doctor sneered, "Young descendant, can you inquire about the old man in this Jianyang Mansion?"

Chen Changge was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out the old doctor's incomprehensible words, "I have heard the words of the shopkeeper, the Chinese medicine is profound, and the hanging pot helps the world." ”

The old doctor chuckled, "That's all?"

Chen Changge was confused.

The old doctor smiled happily and stroked his beard and said, "These reckless men can be regarded as finding some conscience. ”

The old doctor looked a little proud in his words, "The old man is a well-known figure in this Jianyang Mansion, who in this Jianyang Mansion doesn't know the old man, I am afraid of the inside, and obeys the words of the woman who combs her hair and dresses in two parts, and lets me beat and scold without complaining, in the eyes of ordinary people, the old man I have lived for more than 50 years, and the more I live, the more I live, the

"At no time in this world is there no shortage of people with bright hearts and bright eyes, in other words, old man, I am afraid of the inside, can I not say that the world's young doctors are afraid of the inside, right?

"Not really, not exactly, there is still no day in this world, but there are not many days left, when the danger is imminent, there must be people with unremitting ambitions, but there are still too few people who can help the crisis and save the tide. ”

The old doctor rubbed his beard with his fingertips, "When turbidity becomes the norm, innocence is a kind of anomaly." ”

"In this current situation, the conscientious work of the world for the public is not a rhetoric, but has become a ridicule and laughter. ”

Chen Changge's eyes were as clear as water, and he said softly: "Dare to ask the old gentleman, how to be righteous for this heaven and earth in Mr.'s opinion?"

"Oh?" the old doctor was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "Don't you think that your breath is a little bigger?"

Chen Changge smiled bitterly and nodded, "I think." ”

The old doctor frowned and said, "Then why do you dare to say it?"

Chen Changge shook his head slowly, as frank as water: "If you don't even dare to think about it, how can you dare to move forward?"

The old doctor looked at the young man with a frank face and muttered, "The heart is not low. ”

"In your later life, have you ever read a book on weekdays?"

Chen Changge nodded slightly, "When I was young, I also read the classics of my ancestors with my teacher. ”

"Do you know that Zhao Changping, the son of Zhao Fujun, in the Spring and Autumn Period seven hundred years ago?"

Chen Changge nodded and said: "That's natural, Zhao Changping talked about the army on paper, boasted of being a master of the art of war, and thought that there was no opponent in the world of marching and fighting, and he was in the confrontation with the Jiangyun Martial God Bainuo, and Qianyuan won a big victory, Zhao Changping was desperate to win and was besieged by Qian Yuan's army for 46 days, and he broke through five times in four ways, and he was buried under the arrows, and hundreds of thousands of troops were all killed. ”

Chen Changge was stunned for a moment, "According to Mr., this is to say that the juniors are talking on paper?"

The old doctor sighed and said, "Yes and no, no, no. ”

"The world is so big, how can you change it by yourself. ”

The corners of Chen Changge's mouth were slightly raised, and he was arrogant, "It has always been Mr. who asks me, and the younger generation should ask Mr. ”

The old doctor paused, "Ask me?"

Chen Changge learned the doctor's tone, and re-asked the doctor's previous question: "Sir, have you ever read a book on weekdays?"

The old doctor snorted coldly and said confidently: "The old man has read a lot of books since he was a child, and if he leaves the doctor's house, there are few people in this city who are more knowledgeable than the old man. ”

Chen Changge's eyebrows stretched, his eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, and he said loudly: "Then dare to ask Mr., do you know what it is to go up and down and seek." ”

The old doctor's withered eyes blinked a few times, and he muttered: "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek." ”

"Qu Lingjun. The old doctor muttered a few words again and again, his withered eyes suddenly lit up, and he stroked his beard and laughed: "Okay, what an arrogant offspring of Top Gun." ”

Chen Changge smiled kindly, and said with both hands: "Although it is true that it is a firefly, it still dares to compare with Haoyue, and it is also like a gentleman." ”

"Like me?" the old doctor asked puzzled, and shook his head helplessly, "The latter is clumsy, not to mention old age and old age, even if the old man is thirty years younger, he is not a top gun." ”

Chen Changge looked at the dilapidated plaque and muttered, "Qingji Hall." ”

"The green of Yuanhuagong's "Green Bag" is the help of the hanging pot. ”

Chen Changge looked at the elderly doctor, "Mr. is trapped here, and the obsession in his heart is still there, what is it for?

The old doctor smiled heartily, "It is not easy for a martial artist in the rivers and lakes to have such knowledge, and it is even more rare to have such an embroidery mind." ”

The old doctor said three good things in a row, and said heartily: "I can't listen to Guan Qu today, old man, but I can talk to you, a young descendant, and it is a great relief for my life." ”

After that, the old doctor grabbed three or five packets of yellow paper medicine bags from the medicine cabinet, counted the amount and added a few strokes to the yellow paper, and took out three or four porcelain bottles, the size of the porcelain bottle, looking at it It was very vicissitudes, the old doctor had some hesitation on his face, and the old man rubbed his fingers against the porcelain bottles, and the faint light in his eyes flowed.

After a long time, the old doctor sighed, as if he couldn't bear to watch those few objects leave him, turned his head sideways and closed his eyes slightly, pushed the yellow paper medicine bag and the four porcelain bottles to the man in white, and waved his hand.

The old doctor has lived for most of his life, and naturally understands that this young man is here to get medicine, the old doctor has been immersed in medicine all his life, and the medicine left in the old store of the Hu family that day can be used for several days and nights, the old man calculated very clearly in his heart, thinking that there are many people on the street today, and the girl is young and beautiful and lonely on the street for fear of getting into some trouble, and the old doctor thinks that he will personally send a few packs in the afternoon.

Entrusted by others to be loyal to people, how can a Jianghu Langzhong not give people medical treatment if he receives other people's consultation fees?

Although he gave the money to the young widow, it was a real amount of money, and it was two things to say whether his dilapidated drugstore was worth the money.

Besides, it is to save people, although the black-clothed posterior is reckless, but it can be regarded as excusable, even if he is seriously injured, he must insist, that is morality, don't care what kind of martial artists are not martial artists, now there are fewer and fewer people with moral principles in these years, if he is more than half a hundred years old, if he is not as good as a young descendant, it is even more embarrassing than being afraid of his mother-in-law.

Chen Changge saw that the herbs were about to take out the silver coins, and the old doctor waved his hand impatiently and said: "How many silver coins are these packets of herbs worth? ”

The old doctor said impatiently: "The herbal decoction is all available in the dosing method." ”

Halfway through speaking, the old doctor was speechless and teased: "The pills in the four porcelain bottles can't be eaten casually, if you eat them, the old man won't care about saving his life." ”

"The old man has been studying medicine since he was a child, but he doesn't know much about this alchemy, these bottles of pills are all refined by my father and brother when they were alive, although they can't reach the flesh and bones, but like you, the pain can be nourished for three or five days, this Jianyang Mansion is not needed, a few of you walk the rivers and lakes, and it is good to prepare some medicinal pills. ”

The old doctor paused and chuckled: "Even if the old man has made some effort for you to go up and down, do you think it's good?"

Chen Changge waved his hand again and again, "This is too valuable......"

The old doctor interrupted the man's words unreasonably, and took out a mottled ancient book from the wardrobe with his backhand, "The old man's trip has nothing to do with your arrogant junior, give this ancient book to the cold girl, this is the medical experience of the old man's family for three generations, and has never found a suitable candidate, the girl's understanding is extremely good, the old man doesn't want to bring this blood into the coffin, what is the puzzle about that girl, you are bringing her to ask me." ”

"But this elixir and ancient books are not taken in vain, and if you take it, you have to promise the old man. ”

"Sir, please. ”

The old doctor said gently: "If one day you can really be righteous for this heaven and earth, no matter how far away, you also need to go to this Jianyang Mansion to give me a few glasses of wine and talk about the appearance of this heaven and earth." ”

Before the old doctor could finish speaking, a choked voice sounded at the door: "Hua Yigong, go and save my mother." ”

The young man who lost his father was full of tears, standing in front of the door of Qingji Hall, crying incessantly, the old doctor frowned, picked up the medicine box and was about to go out.

Chen Changge slammed to the ground, "Dare to ask Mr. Honorable Name." ”

The old doctor who almost stepped out of the pharmacy was stunned, and the old man seemed to have not mentioned his name for too long, and he forgot a little, and muttered: "Old man Huayan." ”

The old doctor with a hurried face laughed at himself and said softly:

"If you can pass through Tongjin County, help me explore the east of the city, there is still someone surnamed Hua, and when the time comes, tell me together in front of the grave. ”