Chapter 428: The Road Encounters Wind and Rain
Gao Lan smiled, gradually put away his smile after a moment, and asked: "Actually, Master Yeyang, you could have obtained all the property, just rely on your internal strength to put your hand on that sieve box, you will definitely win, I am strange, but why did you change your mind later?" ”
Yeyang smiled slightly, and sighed slowly: "Because later, after thinking about it, forget it, just with Zhao Sichen's ingenuity, it is estimated that I didn't get out of Phoenix Town, and the property returned to his hands." What a toss. My strength lies in the internal strength of the exercises, but his strength is in business, and when we meet on a narrow road, I may not have the last laugh. ”
Gao Lan laughed heartily: "Haha, sure enough, Master Yeyang really has a lot of eyes." ”
"What's the heart?! It's called transparency! Yeyang said as he grabbed the ball.
"Okay, good, whatever you say is what you say! I'm an incomparably transparent master of the night sun! Gao Lan said with a perfunctory smile.
The two talked and laughed all the way south.
After walking for ten miles, suddenly the sky was full of dark clouds, a violent storm arose, and heavy rain was coming.
"It's going to rain!" Gao Lan frowned at the sky, then looked around for shelter from the wind and rain. But this place is located in the plain, a flat river, not even a mountain, how to come to the place to shelter from the rain.
Yeyang saw her looking around, so he said, "Let's hurry up and run ahead to see if there is a place to hide from the rain." Drive! Yeyang said and galloped on his horse.
The rain did not mean to wait for a moment, but with a loud bang, it fell from the sky with a storm in an instant.
"Ah, this rain is really urgent." Gao Lan picked up the hat and put it on his head, his body was already wet from the rain.
"There seems to be a courtyard ahead," Yeyang said, pointing to a small black dot on the dirt slope in front of him, "Gao Lan, you hold on a little longer." ”
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing, and the two of them were almost completely soaked.
Gao Lan said loudly in the wind and rain: "Okay! ”
The faces of the two were like holes in the water curtain, they couldn't open their eyes, and the horses couldn't run fast in the face of the strong wind.
The cold water on his body was blown by this cold wind, and Gao Lan shrank all over, shivering again and again, dizzy.
She held on to the reins of the horse tightly to prevent herself from falling, and after walking hard for a while, she finally came to the bottom of the dirt slope, Yeyang raised her head to visit, and said to the person behind her: "We have arrived, Gao Lan follows." ”
Gao Lan, who was sitting on the horse at this time, was shaky, and his body was very weak.
On the top of the dirt slope, there were two small thatched huts, swaying in the wind and rain.
The night sun dismounted and opened the fence door, went in and asked loudly, "Is anyone there?" ”
After a while, the wooden door of the thatched hut slowly opened a crack. A thin old lady came out, and her neatly combed hair was instantly blown by the wind: "Who is outside?" ”
Yeyang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk passed by here, encountered heavy rain, and bothered the old man to be accommodating, let us take shelter from the wind and rain for a while." ”
"Oh, it's a monk," the old lady hurriedly opened the wooden door and beckoned, "Come in." ”
Gao Lan in the back was still sitting on the horse, and Yeyang turned his head to look: "Gao Lan, get off the horse and come in." ”
After he finished speaking, he saw Gao Lan's body on the horse swaying, and he was about to fall, Yeyang flashed over neatly, and instantly caught her with both hands, and when he saw the person who fell in his arms, his eyes were closed, and Yeyang was nervous and hurriedly called: "Gao Lan, Gao Lan......"
The old lady reminded: "Let her into the house first." ”
Only then did Yeyang carry Gao Lan into the house, and the old lady closed the wooden door and shut the wind and rain outside, and her ears were quieter all of a sudden.
Standing in the room, Yeyang looked around, not knowing where to put the person with wet hands, and said after a moment: "Old man, she is soaking wet now, I have to trouble you to help her change her dry clothes." ”
"Okay, then you can avoid it for a while." The old lady nodded gently.
Yeyang stood at the window, with his back to them, looking out at the heavy rain.
The old lady helped Gao Lan, who was unconscious, change her clothes, and said with some concern: "This girl, her body is very hot, and it is estimated that she is suffering from the cold." ”
Yeyang sighed: "Alas, the wind and rain just now are too strong, and there is no place to shelter from the rain." ”
The old lady said, "All right, you can carry her to the bed." ”
Yeyang turned around, looked at Gao Lan's pale face after changing clothes, and hurriedly carried her to the bed next to her, and then took a dry towel to help her wipe her hair.
The old lady saw that he was also wet and dripping, and handed over a towel: "Wipe it yourself." ”
Yeyang hurriedly took it: "Thank you, old man." ”
After a while, seeing Gao Lan in a coma constantly frowning and trembling, Yeyang was very worried: "Old man, where is there a doctor around here?" ”
The old lady's old voice said: "This neighborhood, I live alone, there are no people, I have some herbs to cure the wind and cold, you can cook some for her first." ”
Yeyang stewed the herbs on the stove, and then he had time to ask: "Why does the old man live alone in a deserted place?" ”
The old lady said: "This place was not deserted before, it was a village called Zheqi, but there was a lot of rain here, and it was close to the river next to it, so it was easy to send a lot of water, and gradually the villagers moved away. ”
Yeyang said: "Oh, I see! ”
The old lady suddenly asked with some curiosity: "You are a monk with a girl like a flower, this is ......?"
Yeyang smiled: "Don't get me wrong, old man, she is my sister, called Lan'er, the poor monk Yeyang, is the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple under the moon, and she took her out to find her family this time." ”
"Oh, I see, seeing that your sister is so beautiful, I think the master is also amazing." The old lady looked at Yeyang with a veil and knocked on the side.
Yeyang slowly took off the veil: "Don't hide it from the old man, I was poisoned by flowers, and that's it on this face, so I showed it with a veil." ”
"Oh, I see." After the old man finished speaking, he handed over a cup of hot water, "Warm up." ”
Yeyang took the water, got up and looked at the wind and rain outside that did not stop, and sighed: "I don't know when this wind and rain will stop." ”
The old lady sighed in an extremely old tone: "Can't stop, wandering people, the wind and rain are always on the road." ”
The night sun was stunned, and suddenly the old man in front of him seemed to be a person with some experience, because of the rainy day, the sky was very dark, and the room was already dark and could not see people's faces clearly.
Suddenly, Yeyang's ears trembled slightly, and he heard a sound outside.
The sound of the intense pace and the cramped sense of oppression were familiar to him, and they were the same feeling as the night when the crane was singing. Thinking of the bloody scene that night, Yeyang's heart flickered, and he exclaimed: Not good, could it be that the sinister emperor's people are chasing after him?