Luojia Village is a village located on the medicine mountain, which is rich in all kinds of herbs, and there are countless rare beasts in the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The villagers are well versed in the way of balance, every year in batches of cold and summer to go up the mountain to collect medicine, spring and autumn are to let it grow freely, only the villagers are in a hurry to go up the mountain to occasionally pick it, never organize large-scale collection of medicine, relying on these medicinal materials, the people surnamed Luo have multiplied from generation to generation, but also live a healthy life.

The green mountains and green water are bright and foggy, the smoke of the Chaoyang farmhouse, and the occasional crisp bird cry lingers in the forest.

"Uncle, your back injury is not healed, why did you come out to work again." Luo Shi saw that the second uncle was walking towards the field with his waist up, and hurriedly ran over to hand him the water on the ground.

The man's rough palm touched the girl's head, "Xiao Ling, go back and practice with your brother, uncle wants to get rid of the weeds in the medicine field, if you don't get rid of them now, when they grow and take root firmly, it will be even more difficult to get rid of them." ”

"Uncle, I've been bored at home, so it's good to come out occasionally to recognize herbs." Luo Shi touched his head and smiled.

"Did your aunt tell you to come out to collect medicine again? Although I am incompetent, I will support you. The man straightened his waist and said with a straight face.

"No, uncle, look, I've been practicing hard lately." Luo Shi said and showed off his little arms.

The man's luck was checked and he realized that it had only been less than a month, and he had broken through to the late stage of spiritual training.

In order to guard the medicine mountain and prevent the infestation of mountain beasts, the people in the village have practiced martial arts for generations, but there is only one patriarch who has built the foundation for decades, and there are only three clansmen in the forging realm.

The man looked at the little girl's big misty eyes, which looked more and more like her mother's face, and remembered his sister.

When she was young, she went out of the mountain without permission despite the rules of the clan, but when she came back, she was pregnant and dragged a body of injuries. After giving birth to this poor child, Luo Feng once asked her if she regretted it, but she smiled, "I made my own decision, where do you regret it." He died a few days later.

Luo Feng, as the only man in the family, has to be busy taking care of the medicine fields, and has to go to the mountains to hunt to make a living. If Luo Feng goes out of the mountain to sell medicine with the big team, Xiao may take turns to eat at various families in the village, most people in the village are still kind-hearted, but there are still many people who secretly point to Xiao and say to their children, "Her mother is not clear, it's best not to mix with her." ”

What do children know, they only know that what adults say must be reasonable, so there is a gap between children and Luo Shi, and even some provocative actions.

So often when Luo Feng returned to the village, he found that he would have some scars on his body when he was young, and his clothes were always dirty. But she always smiled and said to Luo Feng,

"Oh, I had a little bit of a discussion with the children in the village today."

As she grew up, no one in the village could beat her, but Luo Feng became more and more worried.

With her talent, she shouldn't be buried in this Luojia Village, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist curiosity when he was young, and sneak out like her mother.

Luo Feng's brows gradually furrowed after thinking about it, until a pair of small hands brushed his forehead,

"Uncle, you taught me to be happy," Luo Shi jumped up, took out the herbs in the basket, and said with crooked eyebrows,

"Uncle, you see, I found these Manjianghong on the other side of the mountain in the morning, and I will go back and mash them, roast them, wrap them in the sore spots, and then prick the affected area with disinfected needles. Take another appropriate amount, mash and cook sweet wine. It couldn't be better for rheumatic low back pain. The girl smiled very happily,

"There must be a lot of better things, better herbs on the other side of the mountain, right? Uncle? ”

The breeze in the valley swayed the leaves of the herbs, and under the morning sun, the morning dew on the leaves was crystal clear, and with a clear heart, it seemed that they wanted to drift away with the wind.

When Luo Feng heard this, he finally made a decision in his heart.

It was night, in the house of the patriarch.

"Xiao is indeed very talented, and I was negligent back then, so that her mother mixed out with the team selling medicine, I am close friends with your father, and I am also very sad that something like this happened to his daughter."

"In this way, I went out of the mountain to sell medicine in my early years and saved a righteous monk, he gave me a jade pendant to show gratitude, and told me that if there is an emergency, you can take this jade pendant to Tianmen Mountain to find Yuzong Qingzan. You take it. The old man handed the jade pendant to Luo Feng,

"This matter is early, and it can't be publicized, and it can be regarded as my personal selfishness." The old man looked to the east through the windowsill, and his expression seemed to be a little lonely.

After Luo Feng nodded in thanks, he got up and walked out of the house.

It's another morning, the green mountains and green waters, the fog, the smoke of the Chaoyang farmhouse, and the occasional one or two crisp bird cries lingering in the forest.

The girl was carrying a bag and walking on the grass-scented road in the countryside, accompanied by a middle-aged man, his rough hands clasped and rubbed from time to time, revealing a little uneasiness.

Walking and walking, the middle-aged man finally stopped, and said,

"Luo Shi, the difficulty of the road, the danger of the road, the confusion of the road, do you understand? Three thousand avenues, three thousand worlds, leaving here, the future journey will be full of dangers, if you don't advance, you will retreat, do you understand? ”

"Uncle, don't worry, I don't know what the future holds, but I know what I want." The girl's eyebrows were longing, and she kept looking at the vast world beyond the mountain.

The man sighed,

"Did you memorize the Xuanhuang Medical Codex?"

"It's like a stream."

The two stood between the valleys, and the pale yellow morning light paved two figures, one long and one short, the short one gradually drifted away, but the long one stopped and looked into the distance.

The girl suddenly turned around and waved at the man, "Uncle, I'll come back to see you." ”

Then he tightened his rucksack and ran forward.

In the two equally pure eyes, the superimposed shadow of the scenery is reflected.