Chapter Twenty-Seven: Diao Chan Misunderstood
Qin Lang and Diao Chan said goodbye to Hua Tuo, left the barracks, and according to the map, found the river that led to the paradise.
That night, there were no clouds and the moonlight was like jade.
On the top of a flat boat, Qin Lang activated Hua Tuo's power, touched the pulse of Diao Chan, and felt a lot of feelings.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, inquiring, and cutting, but it is the most profound means.
Feel the pulse and you can perceive everything, and this feeling is simply addictive.
This scene happens almost every day, and whenever he feels Qin Lang's warm fingers, Diao Chan will be obsessed with it.
Both of them seem to be addicted.
Suddenly, I came to a thick fog, I don't know how long, until a light broke through the thick fog, and a peach blossom forest appeared in front of me, growing on both sides of the river, exuding a rich fragrance.
Qin Lang stopped the boat and led Diao Chan ashore.
The flowers and plants on the river bank are fresh and beautiful, and the fallen flowers are scattered on the ground, a fairyland-like tranquility.
At the end of the peach grove is the source of the river, where there is a mountain, and there is a small hole in the mountain, and the hole seems to be a little bright.
"Diao Chan, we're here!" Qin Lang smiled.
Diao Chan was full of curiosity, and was a little excited when he thought of his peaceful life in the future.
The entrance to the cave is narrow enough for only one person to pass through.
Qin Lang walked in front, only walking a few dozen steps, and suddenly became open and bright.
A flat and wide land, neatly lined with houses. There are also fertile fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry and bamboo forests.
The fields and paths are intertwined, and the crowing of chickens and dogs can be heard everywhere. People came and went in the fields to plow and work, and the old people and children were all comfortable and happy.
When the people of the village saw the two, they were very surprised and gathered around them with joy.
"Oh, how come there are outsiders?"
Since trying to escape the war in the Qin period, this paradise has not seen outsiders for many years.
The arrival of Qin Lang and Diao Chan was simply the biggest thing that had happened here in hundreds of years.
Even the oldest old people have listened to their ancestors about the situation outside, and thus passed it down.
Some children hide behind adults, their eyes clear but cunning and mischievous, which makes people happy.
When he arrived at the paradise, there was no need to hide, and under Qin Lang's signal, Diao Chan untied the veil on his face.
"Oh my God...... Old woman, I'm not blind, I've seen a fairy! ”
"Hurry up and call someone, the fairy in the sky has descended to earth, come to our village, hurry up and prepare to worship!"
"Mom, Mom, look at Sister Tianxian ......"
A group of people showed reverence, which made Diao Chan embarrassed and a little overwhelmed.
"But someone from the outside world?"
Soon, an old man with gray hair and a ruddy face came over, on crutches, surrounded by a crowd of people.
"Brother village elder, there are fairies descending to earth, exactly like what my grandfather said."
An old man about the size of the village chief said affirmatively.
"The third grandfather is right, you see this woman, she must be an immortal, more beautiful than my embroidered little sister!"
It's noisy, but it feels calm.
"In Xia Qin Lang, he took his wife to escape the scourge of the famine, strayed into this place, and asked the elders to take him in." Qin Lang arched his hand.
The village chief looked at it for a moment and said with a smile: "You are from outside, but you have a different place from the outside, you have peace of mind, clear eyes, murderous but no anger, it can be seen that you are a downright person, you can stay and live!" ”
At this moment, Qin Lang had a feeling of being completely seen through, in the eyes of the old village chief, it was like being under X-rays.
This old village chief may not be an ordinary person.
With the old village chief speaking, a group of villagers became more enthusiastic.
Night.
A bonfire was lit in the paradise, cattle and sheep were set up, and in the laughter of a group of children, Diao Chan smiled and leaned on Qin Lang's shoulder.
"Official, is this a paradise, we have arrived."
"yes!"
Qin Lang stroked Diao Chan's hair and sighed softly, "Yes, this is the paradise, we have finally arrived!" ”
It wasn't until the second half of the night that a villager took the two to a wooden hut to clean up a little.
After Diao Chan fell asleep, Qin Lang came out of the wooden house and returned to the place where the bonfire dinner was held.
The bonfire had been extinguished, but the village chief had not yet left.
"Little one, why don't you rest?"
"The village chief is still waiting for me, how can I keep you waiting." Qin Lang said respectfully.
"Hahaha......"
The village chief smiled, stroked the beard in front of him, and his eyes burned: "Since the war of the first Qin, our ancestors and other ancestors have lived here in seclusion with their clansmen, and some people have strayed in, but no one has ever known about this place, and they have brought people to find it." ”
"Ding......
"Xiao Ai's tips: This person is a heaven-level martial arts cultivator, please be cautious and don't be killed in seconds!"
"Note: Heaven-level martial artists, who use the power of heaven and earth for their own use, have a lifespan of at least three hundred years, and are the prototypes of ancient mythology!"
"Heaven-level martial artists, gathering consciousness as divine consciousness, can observe the subtlety of all things in the world, and systematically cover the sea of consciousness for the master......"
"Heavenly Rank Martial Artist ......"
Qin Lang's pupils shrank, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the system is the system, what if it covers the thoughts in his heart, this kind of person who has lived for hundreds of years, it is too easy to see through a person.
"Senior, I got a map below, and there is also a description of this place, which is called a paradise."
"Now that China is in turmoil, the people are suffering, the future is bleak and bleak, I want to stop all this, but I am afraid that my relatives will suffer this catastrophe, so I came to visit."
"Please look at the Chinese bloodline for the sake of the seniors, let the insiders stay here to live, seek a shelter, and have no worries below!
The village chief became more and more satisfied, "When the ancestors escaped the world, but it was a helpless move, you have this heart, I am very relieved, since you are going to leave after all, then accompany your wife more before leaving." ”
"Thank you seniors for making it perfect!"
Qin Lang subconsciously touched the village chief's wrist, and in his mind, an endless void appeared.
It wasn't until the village chief left that Qin Lang relieved himself.
"Imperceptible, un...... This is the pulse of heaven and earth, can mortals touch it? ”
After activating Hua Tuo's power, he can even use the medical Tao to comprehend heaven and earth, and Hua Tuo's medical skills have reached such a point.
"Xiao Ai, did you already know that there are strong people guarding here!"
Thinking about it, if there is no real strength to resist the invasion of the outside world, how can there be a paradise.
"Master, there are hidden people in the land of China, and there are escapist families in all the major caves and blessed places, and this paradise is the only gathering place composed of multiple surnames in the system data."
"I was almost killed by you!" Qin Lang said angrily.
was also misled by the Peach Blossom Spring's account that was passed down to future generations.
If you stumble into it, the escapists here will be warmly welcomed, but if you want to stay and live, it is not so easy.
I'm afraid it can only be explained by luck.
After the village chief left suddenly, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Qin Lang's back.
This old man seems to be kind, but if he tells a lie, he may be killed.
Qin Lang stayed for a while, and Diao Chan also learned some medical skills from Hua Tuo, cured many villagers' injuries, and gained more respect.
On this night, Diao Chan was a little uneasy, always looking at Qin Lang with worried eyes.
"Official, you ......" Diao Chan bit the corner of his lip and stopped talking.
Qin Lang was puzzled: "What's the matter, but what's on your mind?" ”
"Official, do you have anything unspeakable, can you tell the concubine, and the concubine can also prepare potions for you."
"Huh?" Qin Lang was stunned, what is unspeakable, who has unspeakable?
Diao Chan swore an oath and said: "You and I have been stable for a month, but the officials don't mention the affairs of men and women, you are the age of vigorous blood, and the concubine is ...... The concubine thinks that she still has the posture of a thin willow, why is this? ”
Only then did Qin Lang understand that it was Diao Chan who had misunderstood.