One night is bright, the day is empty, if it weren't for the fact that there were a few more drinkers in the wine house, which was very noisy, Yun Ya'er would probably be able to sleep for another half a night. ⌒ pine§ apple § little ⌒ said that he was extremely reluctant to lift the thin blanket and get up from the ground, but it took half a day to stand up and walk out the door crookedly.

In Kunyang, there was nothing to inquire about, but Yun Ya'er was really not sober, and he didn't want to waste his brain thinking about where to go, so he simply went straight to the north, and he couldn't even hear what the people on the side of the road were talking about. When he was sober, he only felt the cold wind blowing on his face, so refreshing, he really didn't want to be sober and had difficulties. It turned out that he had walked into a valley in a daze, and he was in the middle of the wind.

Looking at this valley is long and narrow, and there is no place to avoid the wind, the mouth of the valley before and after seems to be generally far away, since it has entered, there is naturally no reason to retreat. So he grabbed his arms and walked away against the wind. I don't know if it was because of the strong wind or the cold body, the walk was unexpectedly difficult, and finally went through hardships before walking to the opposite side. As soon as I got out of the valley, I suddenly opened up.

I saw a flat river in front of me, and when I came to this Yingchuan in the past, I seemed to have never seen this place. After walking for a while, I felt that my body was getting warmer and warmer, and then I looked at the sun in the sky, which was no different from Fang Cai. I can't help but be surprised, even if this place is flat and there is no wind, there should not be such a temperature difference in such a season. And the front is wide and boundless, and you can't see the edge at a glance, where it seems that Yingchuan should have terrain.

Then he jerked his right arm away and looked carefully at the palm of his hand, but the lines on it did not appear. In this way, it is even more wondering, since this is not an illusion, is it not completely impossible to find a rest in the village and town? Thinking of this, I can't help but speed up my pace, just hoping to find a safe place before dark, and I can't think of it like the last time I was in Jizhou.

After walking for a while, he still couldn't find anyone, but he found that there were several large rocks standing in the flat place ahead. Although the stone is not high, it is incompatible with the surrounding openness and is particularly conspicuous. What's even more surprising is that after approaching, I found that these boulders were neat and orderly, not at all like they were accidentally scattered, but more like someone deliberately placed them. However, Yun Ya'er stood in the middle, and he couldn't see the shape of these stones. Curiosity is curiosity, and you can't delay your journey and sleep here, so you have to look at the stones again and go north. All the way to this trip, I still remember the stone in my heart, and I always feel that I have seen it somewhere......

After that, he traveled to various counties to inquire about Sima Decao's location, and spent more than a month, but still found nothing. Except for the occasional hearing about the Nanyang War and various rebellions, he didn't see or hear about it, and he didn't even encounter danger once, so he felt that he seemed to lack something around him. When passing by Xiangcheng, I remembered that I had been here with Chu Que in the past, and I suddenly figured out that Chu Que had neither come to assassinate nor have a chance to rescue, and had not shown up for a long time. Coupled with the fact that its traces were difficult to find, Yun Ya'er even doubted whether Chu Que was still by his side, but he didn't dare to risk his life to test it, so he had to worry about it in his heart.

And this Xiangcheng is still prosperous, but the old people are not around, it is inevitable that the scene will be touched again, Yun Yaer did not enter the city, and continued to go north, and it was a few days and nights, and he came to a county of Yingyang. This county is slightly poorer than Xiangcheng County, and it is even more different from Xiangyang, but fortunately, there are several times more pedestrians than during the war, and it is not desolate. Looking at the simplicity of the people here, it seems to be an excellent place to inquire, so the interest rose again, and he stepped forward to ask everyone.

When the people here heard the name of Sima Decao, their reaction was more insipid than elsewhere, neither happy nor praised, but just asked Yun Ya'er why he wanted to visit this Sima Decao, this question really stopped Yun Ya'er. Since he left the village, he has only been thinking about what to do, and now the only thing that is unfinished is, of course, the only thing to do is to find the treasure book and thank the divine doctor. The whereabouts of the treasure book are unknown, and naturally there is no way to find it; And the miracle doctor actually didn't hear from him, but he just wanted to know his location through celebrities. Now that he is doing everything possible to find Sima Decao, but forgetting to ask about the divine doctor, isn't it putting the cart before the horse? Before I knew it, I wasted a month, which is really confusing.

Fortunately, the villagers reminded him that he would not waste his time in the future, so he replied gratefully: "Actually, I didn't have to find the Magi before, it's a long story. What I was looking for was actually a doctor, but because I didn't know his whereabouts, and I had heard that these celebrities had always been friends, I thought that I could hear about the miracle doctor from the place where Sima De was exercising, so I could find it. He bowed again and went straight to the point, "I don't know if Brother Ren knows that when the epidemic last year, which divine doctor hung a pot in Xiangyang County to help the world, and helped my villagers get rid of the suffering of disease?" ”

Seeing that the man shook his head lightly, Yun Ya'er was not much disappointed, after all, he didn't expect to find the whereabouts of the miracle doctor at the passerby. Just as he was about to say goodbye, the man sighed and said, "I naturally don't know the whereabouts of this miracle doctor, but if you really do this, then I advise you that you don't need to look for that Sima Decao." ”

Hearing this, Yun Ya'er was naturally puzzled, and asked why, the man glanced at Yun Ya'er, and then said: "In the past, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles went to visit and invite them to come out, but there were not many people who avoided them. I don't think you are really a noble person, and you are probably not a famous teacher, with your identity, how can you see such a person? After that, he persuaded Yun Ya'er not to waste any more time asking about this matter, and turned to leave.

After a long time, it turned out that what this person asked was because of this matter, although this time it was also a good persuasion and no malice, but how could Yun Yaer want to give up. Thinking that Pang Degong is also a hermit, he may not be less than Sima Decao when he sees high-ranking officials and nobles, and he is not hospitable? How did Sima De become so disgusted with the poor and love the rich, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for that Coats to have a character. Presumably, the one who went to visit the dignitaries failed to do so, and spread rumors and slandered him.

But even if he is not afraid of running in vain, the villagers here are unwilling to tell Sima Decao where he is, what can he do? I had to comfort myself, since the people here had different attitudes towards that Sima Decao, they must not be far from where they were, and they should always meet someone who was willing to tell them.

So I adjusted my mood again and asked along the road, but unfortunately most of the passers-by had this attitude, but a few children were quite curious about what they were doing, and they were disrespectful. Originally, according to his usual temperament, how could he spare these children, but because he was afraid of causing trouble in others, he had to swallow his anger and pretend to be a polite corporal, and he was still respectful to the child. In this way, it was crooked, which impressed a child, and said, "Such a person must be able to meet Mr. Sima!" ”

(End of chapter)