The silence of the countryside is almost inaudible, but it is replaced by a burst of painful **.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

The poor people living at the bottom of the ladder will always be the primary victims of natural disasters**.

When Yun Jian encountered it, she couldn't bear to leave it anymore, but the Chinese medicinal materials in her hand were limited, even if she wanted to help, she had to speed up her pace.

Gui Wu has seen a lot, and the patient's painful ** is like a stone sinking into the sea for him, and he can't stir up a layer of waves. Qin Luo, on the other hand, was used to seeing this, thinking back to what had happened in the past few days, he was glad to have met the cloud note, so that he would not be weaker than the duckweed in the mountains.

Even God couldn't stand this gloomy breath and rained down on the poor people of this continent. A few people left the hospital not long before the rain came.

"This spring rain came at a good time. Guiwu found a ruined temple sheltered from the rain and pulled the cloud note down to a relatively clean corner.

Rain cleanses all the stains of the world, and washes away the dirt of the world.

It came just in time, and the rain encountered during the spread of the plague could not only slow down the outbreak, but more importantly, moisten the dry land, so that the breath of life enveloped the silence of the plague.

The spring rain lasted for a long time, so long that several people had to consider staying overnight in the broken temple.

"I see that the rain will not stop for a while, so I will go hunt some game and set off again tomorrow morning. Qin Luo looked worriedly at the sky and the rain that still didn't stop.

Guiwu also agreed: "I'm afraid this rain won't stop, Guiyun, I built a bunk inside, you go to rest, I'll go see if there is a sheltered place and dry firewood." ”

The two went out one after the other, leaving the cloud note to look at the Bodhi Temple, which was seriously damaged but could still be vaguely seen to be at the peak of incense.

The golden body of the Buddha has been darkened, but the majestic and sacred body of the Buddha still stands tall in the incense, listening to the pious prayers of the people of the past.

The dilapidated temple could not meet the moisture of the spring rain, and the roof leak happened to rain overnight. The rain outside the house was getting heavier, and the rain that fell sharply inside the house accumulated, and the shallow potholes turned into clumps of water, which were full and wanted to overflow.

Because of the rain, the area around the puddle became muddy, and of course the cloud paper was no longer moved inside.

She sat on the haystack paved by Guiwu, and when she was bored, she reflected on the ups and downs of the past few days, separation, reunion, separation

In the fog, only Zi Li's cold and lonely figure was left in front of him.

The word "Zi Li-" blurted out, but found that only the air could drink her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yun Jian shook off the mixed thoughts, but crashed into the mottled Buddha's eyes.

Buddha, Buddha, if you can see it, then please bless Brother Zili to be well.

Perhaps the pious prayer sensed the gods, and when the eyes of the cloud note were closed, a trace of light flashed in the Buddha's eyes, which was not very real, but there was a flash of dazzling eyes, which was seen by Lin Xiaojing, who had just arrived at the ancestral temple.

In order to avoid the heavy rain, Lin Xiaojing had no choice but to take the guards here to take shelter. He wanted to find out who had taken the blood reishi, but he tracked it down the mountain but there was no trace, and the sudden increase in the number of epidemic patients in this generation made him very worried.

Although he was born in a small family, he can be regarded as being spoiled by his father and mother since he was a child, and he has never suffered much, if it wasn't for his sister to escape the pain of the draft this time, he would not have traveled all the way to Cen Zhou to ask for Linlang Pavilion, let alone let Boss Han value it and ask for blood lingzhi.

Blood Lingzhi is rare in the world, let alone this one that is three or four hundred years old.

He also vaguely heard the people of Linlang Pavilion talk about what the elder was damaged some time ago, and now he is accumulating Ganoderma lucidum to replenish qi, it just so happened that he had passed by a hill, and there was a blood Ganoderma lucidum hidden in the troubled times on the top of the mountain, and he blamed himself for not picking it in advance, which made people take the lead.

Yun Jian keenly sensed that there were people behind him, and turned around leisurely, only to see several people running in soaking wet.

"Girl-" Lin Xiaojing looked at the cloud note apologetically, "Xiaosheng saw that the rain kept stopping, and found that there was a temple here."

"Childe, please—" Yun Jian gave way, and walked straight to the straw shop.

The guards cleared a vacant land for Gongzi, and several people took off and ran outside to wring the rain, but Lin Xiaojing was afraid of the girl Yunjian and never moved.

Silent with embarrassment, Lin Xiaojing watched the girl opposite sitting on the haystack, going out from time to time, as if waiting for someone, so he accosted: "The girl is waiting for someone here?"

Yun Jian looked at him and smiled faintly: "Yes, my friend and master went to hunt game." ”

"Childe, the date set by Boss Han is approaching, why don't we rest for a while before leaving?" The guards were worried that Childe would not be able to catch up with the time.

Lin Xiaojing nodded in embarrassment: "Okay, if you can't find the blood lingzhi, what can the little sister do." ”

Originally, the conversation between the two was nothing, but Yun Jian heard the blood lingzhi and subconsciously glanced at them, and this look happened to be discovered by the guard.

"Girl, do you know about Blood Lingzhi?" The guard's eyes were a little cold, perhaps the nature of the people living in the rivers and lakes was more cold than the people in the officialdom shopping mall.

Yun Jian shrank a moment, and refused coldly and calmly: "I didn't see the real thing, but it was mentioned in the medical book." ”

"The girl actually knows how to heal?" Lin Xiaojing was surprised, the deserted village and the deserted temple had already made him have some scruples, and there was such a beautiful and lovely woman in this deserted temple, which had to make him vigilant.

Yun Jian's medical skills are not exquisite, but this is also relative to Guiwu. In fact, with her attainments in the past few days, it is enough to be a visiting doctor, of course, in front of the divine doctor, these doctors are just mediocre people.

And it is her medical ability that is enough to foresee Lin Xiaojing suffering from wind and cold.

"Here are some medicines to treat wind and cold," she didn't lose her instinctive vigilance, but at first glance, she felt that Lin Xiaojing was not the one who was a big traitor, "I know that you are wary of me, but the heart of the doctor's parents, although I have not been practicing medicine for a long time, I have seen so many poor people on the verge of life and death in the past few days, and I don't want anyone around me to be sick and hurt." ”

The earnest words dispelled most of the guards' suspicions, and he took the medicine handed by Yun Jian, and a grateful look appeared on his face.

Lin Xiaojing was shocked by Yun Jian's words.

"The girl has come into contact with those who are suffering from the plague?" He only knew that the plague was like a snake and scorpion, and it was too late for the girl's family to hide from it, but this girl was able to stand up and heal these patients who could infect her with the plague at any time!

At the mention of the plague, Yun Jian's eyes darkened slightly, and he said something that they couldn't really hear: "I just can't bear it." ”

"Guiyun, is this kid Qin Luo back?" As he was talking, Guiwu carried a bundle of firewood that was slightly drenched in rain into the temple, but found that there were a few more people in the temple, still a man in fancy clothes and a group of guards, his eyes couldn't help but be cold, and he instinctively protected the cloud note behind him.

Yun Jian took Guiwu's hand and shook his head with a smile: "He hasn't returned yet, master, these people also came in to hide from the rain, they were all wet just now, this son still has some wind and cold, it is better to let them bake the fire with us." ”

As he was talking, a voice came from outside: "Look at what I brought, I found a pot nearby, Miss Yun is weak, I happened to catch a few fish, otherwise I picked a few pieces of blood lingzhi and stewed it." ”