General Cheng shook the corpse that was almost falling apart vigorously, "What are you doing?" You'll die after you're done. ”

"Your Majesty, dead!" General Cheng saw that there was no hope for rescue, and asked, "What should we do next?" ”

"Looking for Joan." Li Zhongxuan was extremely surprised, what kind of hatred and hatred was it, Shen Qiaoan actually made this person into a terrifying appearance that this person was not a ghost or a ghost.

On the other side, Shen Qiaoan followed Liang Chaoxiong and Liang Hongyu to a mountain located between Ye Qinguo and Zhongjing.

Qiao An could only be at ease with what he encountered, and someone welcomed them into a temple, which was very quiet, and Liang Chaoxiong went to the backyard with a small Taoist child.

Hongyu accompanied Qiao An in front of the joy, a little Taoist led them to enjoy the scenery in the garden, Qiao An found that this Taoist temple is thousands of purples and red, beautiful.

Although it has been more than November, there are still laurel and hibiscus hibiscus in bloom, which are incredibly beautiful, and Shen Qiao'an's impetuous heart seems to have been purified.

"How is the old fairy doing lately? When my father and I arrived, we were afraid that we would disturb Master's Qingxiu. Qiao An walked behind them and heard Liang Hongyu say this to the little Taoist boy.

But the little Taoist boy said, "The Taoist often talks about you, but I never see you coming, but now that you have arrived, she is also happy." ”

"This Dragon and Tiger Mountain is not something that anyone wants to come to," Liang Hongyu said again: "According to your opinion, senior brother, my father's illness is always not in the way?" ”

When Qiao An heard this, he gradually understood something, it turned out that the purpose of Liang Chaoxiong's father and daughter to go to the Yellow Flower View of Longhu Mountain was to treat their father, probably this old Taoist is a very powerful outsider.

Shen Qiao'an's memory is missing, and I don't know how many doctors I have looked for before, but none of them can give a reason for it.

At this moment, I heard that there was a master of the Tao here, so I couldn't help but prick up my ears and listen to one more sentence.

The little Taoist boy smiled and said: "What else is there to worry about my master's medical skills, even a dead person was saved by my master back then." ”

"That dead man," Liang Hongyu was about to say something, but when she noticed Qiao An approaching, she stopped and said, "That's it, what are you talking about?" What about him lately, but how? ”

"It's okay to be in Zhongjing." After saying this, both of them closed their mouths tacitly.

The little Taoist boy went after a while because he still had something to do, and Qiao An followed Liang Hongyu behind the two of them. Entering a sheep intestine bird road, the road is not very wide, and the sides are overgrown with weeds.

Qiao An was thinking about it, and after a long time, Liang Hongyu turned around, "Don't be afraid, girl, it's safe to be with us." ”

"Lord Lingzun is sick, but what is it? Can I see it? Qiao An looked at Liang Hongyu.

Hongyu heard the voice, sighed and said: "Daddy is old, I often can't remember what happened, and my stomach has not been good recently, you don't know how many medical officers I have found, none of those doctors can make Daddy's medicine get rid of the disease, Daddy and Fortune Operator Dao have an old age, now let's come and give it a try." ”

"I see." When Shen Qiaoan heard this, he wanted to meet this divination operator, who also had memory loss, and it was probably possible that this fortune operator could help him.

But how can she speak well?

This day passed, and on the second day, Qiao An came together and saw Liang Chaoxiong, Liang Chaoxiong looked like his eyebrows were dancing and he was very happy.

Liang Hongyu saw that her father was refreshed and happy.

"Daddy is disease-free and light?" Liang Hongyu approached Liang Chaoxiong, Liang Chaoxiong nodded, "It's really refreshing for people to be happy at happy events, I always feel that I am old and useless recently, but after taking the medicine of the Taoist, I can almost remember what clothes you wore and what you ate on your birthday six years ago." ”

"Is Daddy kidding? Can you recall something from six years ago? Liang Hongyu looked at Liang Chaoxiong in surprise.

Liang Chaoxiong patted his chest, "On that day, you got up on the fifth watch day and made longevity noodles for your father, you wore a goose-yellow shirt that day, a red pleated skirt, and a pair of beaded shoes from Zhongjing, right?" ”

"The rest is right, but it's not a pleated skirt but a fairy skirt." Liang Hongyu corrected.

"That's not far from ten, hahaha, haha." Liang Chaoxiong smiled uninhibitedly, Qiao An was surprised when he heard this, who is so skilled in medicine that he can even recover his memory five or six years ago?

As for Liang Chaoxiong, he is still praising at the moment and saying a lot of good things about the old Taoist.

Qiao An gradually paid attention, this day to the back mountain to pick mushrooms, because of the separation with Liang Hongyu, Qiao An went to the high ground to prepare to look at the red jade, where did I know that there was a wooden pavilion on the hill, and there was a middle-aged man in the wooden pavilion.

The man was wearing a bright yellow robe, and she was playing the harp.

When Qiao An heard this, he applauded and said, "It's the mountains and the water, and the respect is really powerful." ”

"What does the little girl know about mountains and rivers?" The person was obviously unhappy, holding the guqin and leaving, Qiao An has extraordinary attainments in music, her mother Xia Yuanhe was thinking hard about King Yu, and His Royal Highness did not return to the small fishing village for many years, Xia Yuanhe used the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting every day to relieve his sorrow and boredom, and had advanced research on the guqin.

Qiao An saw that the old Taoist seemed to look down on him, so he immediately picked a few fallen leaves, took them in his mouth and blew them gently, blowing the tune just now, and the old Taoist walked back in three or two steps.

"What are you blowing? Mountains and rivers? ”

"What do you know about mountains and rivers?" Qiao An raised his chin arrogantly, turned around and left, but the old Taoist followed Qiao An behind him with a salivating face, "Who taught you this ancient sound, can you play it on the guqin?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I don't play to people who don't understand well." Qiao An felt that this old Taoist priest was very interesting and smiled.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "There are a few tunes, and the poor Taoist can't find it accurately, so I ask the girl to teach me." ”

Qiao An nodded, saw that there was a big stone on the road, sat cross-legged on the stone, held the guqin and tried the sound, and played, but only half of the play, Shen Qiaoan threw the guqin towards the cliff.

"You!"

"You! You! The old Taoist was so angry that he stared at the guqin that flew out, and he almost wanted to jump down to accompany the burial. Shen Qiaoan smiled, "If you want this guqin, I'll make one for you, and I guarantee that it will be better than this." ”

"You stinky girl, don't talk about it, my guqin was used by Sima Xiang back then." The old Taoist sighed and mourned in silence.

"That's not necessarily a good thing, I'll give you a handful tomorrow." Qiao An had seen more guqin in the palace back then, and she was an expert at talking about guqin at the moment.

She introduced the production process and process of the guqin, "The dragon pool must be hollowed out, as for the jade treasure, you need to use horsehair, many people use horsetails to make strings, that is really not good at all." As soon as Qiao An said this, the old Taoist was convinced.

Talking and laughing, the two of them had arrived in the backyard, there were a few little Taoist children chopping wood, everyone was making a big pot of rice in full swing, and Shen Qiaoan leaned over to see it out of curiosity.

At this moment, a small Taoist boy threw a piece of paulownia wood under the stove, and the flames immediately burned, Qiao An was originally going to see the big pot of rice, but who knew that suddenly she heard a buzz from the flames, she hurriedly approached and snatched out the piece of paulownia wood.

Then regardless of the danger, he extinguished the flame with his sleeve, but fortunately, the piece of wood had not been damaged, Shen Qiaoan tapped the previous paragraph and said, "This is too light." ”

As he spoke, he cut off the previous section with a firewood knife.

Tapping the next paragraph lightly, "This one is too heavy." Still cut off the next paragraph, at this moment the paulownia plank has been pinched by Qiao An, she lightly tapped the middle section, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Dao Chief, listen to it." Shen Qiao'an knocked lightly, and the wooden board made a crane-like sound, and when the old Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly changed, "Okay, okay, that's it." ”

On the second day, Shen Qiaoan made a guqin for the old Taoist, because this guqin was rescued and burned more than half, so it was named Jiaowei.

Jiaowei Zhiqin soon became the treasure of the old Taoist.

"My name is Bu Operator, if there is anything that can help the girl, the girl can just open her mouth, as for this ......" the old Taoist tapped Jiaowei, "I also want to ask the girl to give me advice." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Shen Qiaoan smiled.

Because of the relationship with music, for three days and five days, Qiao An made a New Year's friendship with Bu Operator.

Shen Qiaoan asked: "I heard that you have excellent medical skills, who is slightly better than the ancient Hua Tuo Bian Que and the current Mr. Feng?" ”

"They're all stuck in the same place, but I'm not." As he spoke, the old Taoist pointed to a silver snake in front of him, "They all say that if this snake bites everyone, it will definitely die, right?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Joan felt the frenzy in his eyes.

"I'll give it a try!" The divination operator actually went over to provoke the poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake turned around and gave him a mouthful, and the divination operator was not in a hurry, and went back to prepare the antidote.

At night, Qiao An heard the sound of the guqin, and knew that the divination operator was not dead, so he went to the back mountain to find him.

At this moment, there are three people in the back mountain, in a grass house. The three of them sat in three positions on three legs, the beautiful music of the guqin paused, and Liang Chaoxiong's eyes became bright, "This section is ambushed on all sides, and there is a faint murderous intention." ”

"Brother Liang is a man." Bu Operatorzi smiled, and his eyes fell on the next posterior: "Why do you look sad, this time when you go down the mountain, you must have investigated something, Master finally saved your life, I really don't want to see you like this at the moment." ”

"Master!" The young man knelt down in front of the divination operator and began to cry, "Master, I can't do it!" I can't do it! ”

"Good boy, Master naturally knows that you can't do it, but think about your home, your father and brother, your sister, good boy." The old man's rough hand gently stroked the young man's black hair, and the young man couldn't say a word, just choked.

I don't know how long it took, but the fortune operator lit the young man's sleeping hole, "You should rest, good boy." ”

A little Taoist sent the young man to the inner room to rest, Bu Operator and Liang Chaoxiong chatted for a while, watching the sky turn late, Liang Chaoxiong hurriedly said goodbye.

And at this moment, Joan groped into this house.

"Master, I'll come to see you." Joan Road.

"Come in." After Qiao An came in, he first discussed some guqin playing skills and techniques with Bu Operator, and then Qiao An told Bu Operator what happened to Bu Operator, and Bu Operator nodded, "I'll just treat you, don't worry, you will always have everything to remember." ”

On the second day, Qiao An began to receive treatment, Qiao An and Liang Chaoxiong are different after all, Liang Chaoxiong's amnesia is just a natural amnesia when he gets old for a long time. Joan, on the other hand, suffered a severe blow to her head to form amnesia, which naturally required a long period of treatment.

And Liang Hongyu and Liang Chaoxiong seem to have nothing to do recently, and they live in this temple with peace of mind.

Every day, the divination operator would give Joan a needle and prescribe some strange herbs.