Mrs. Shang was stunned when she heard this, she still knew her son Mrs. Shang very well, it seemed that the little girl had attracted Shang Mu's attention, "Do you hope this matter has anything to do with her?" ”

Shang Mu pondered for a moment and said: "Miss Murong is a little indifferent, but her character is not bad, although her methods are vicious, but in this situation where she will be killed if she doesn't kill someone, she must be killed. Also, she has no grievances with us, how could she do such a thing. ”

"That's a good word!" Mrs. Shang agreed: "Although that girl is young, she is very smart, but this mind is too unpredictable. Mu'er, even if this matter has nothing to do with her, it's better not to get too close to her. ”

Shang Mu hesitated a little when he agreed, but finally made a choice, "My son understands!" ”

Mrs. Shang nodded secretly in her heart, she was still relieved of her son, although Shang Mu was young and not deeply involved in the world, but it was not black and white, and the stakes were still very clear.

It was just dawn, and the old doctor returned to the inn, and as soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the scene inside, and then he thought of Murong Shuxiang.

"Girl!" The old doctor flew to Murong Shuxiang's room and pushed the door in.

"Who!" Murong Shuxiang started suddenly, holding the dagger in his right hand and backhand, across his chest, seeing that it was a nervous doctor, he breathed a sigh of relief and put down the dagger, "Grandpa is back!" ”

The doctor carefully checked whether Murong Shuxiang was injured, and saw that he was fine, so he relieved himself, "What's going on here?" What about the others? ”

"A few people in black came, Mrs. Shang is fine, Shang Mu was slightly injured, and the others were drugged, they should be fine!" Murong Shuxiang yawned, got out of bed and said.

"I'll take a look!" The old doctor turned around and left as he spoke, and as soon as he went out, he happened to see Mrs. Shang, who asked Shang Mu to accompany the old doctor to see the situation of the caravan, while Murong Shuxiang checked the injuries of the two women in navy blue clothes.

After some treatment, the caravan gradually came to their senses, and by the time everyone had fully recovered, it was already dawning. The master of the caravan was in terror all night and had no rest. Although the caravan guards slept peacefully under the influence of drugs, they were in good condition after waking up and would not delay their trip.

Because there was a woman in a navy blue shirt who was seriously injured, she was in the same carriage, so that the carriage changed from four people to five people, which was inevitably a little crowded.

On the way, Mrs. Shang briefly told the doctor about the situation at night, and at the same time mentioned Yin Qianyi.

"Madame's guess is good, the person the old man saved is indeed poisoned, and this poison is only available to Yin Qianyi!" The doctor confirmed the speculation of several people.

Murong Shuxiang closed his eyes and listened to them talking, and only after the old doctor finished speaking, Murong Shuxiang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mrs. Shang, and then looked at Shang Mu, and then asked the old doctor: "Grandpa, where is the Poison Sect?" ”

"Yin Qianyi wants you to go to the Poison Sect?" The doctor was startled and asked.

"Nope." Murong Shuxiang shook his head, "He didn't want the Poison Sect to know about me, otherwise he wouldn't have killed those two men in black." ”

"Yin Qianyi's whereabouts are mysterious and capricious, girls should be careful." The doctor advised.

"Hmmm! I remembered! I hope the old man blesses me and I don't meet him again in the future. ”

"Hmm!" The old doctor smiled slightly: "Everyone knows that those who are good at medicine are bound to understand poison, and this poison sect and the medical sect should be one family." However, people have different talents and different aspirations, so some are good at medicine and some are good at drugs. At first, they were able to get along very well, but after a long time, there were differences and contradictions, which I thought could be resolved, but who knew that it would become more and more intense, and finally there was a big fight, and the two sides of the medical and drug fight was inextricable, and it ended in heavy casualties. After that, there was the Medical Sect and the Poison Sect, and until now the two are still incompatible. ”

"Yin Qianyi is from the Poison Sect?" Murong Shuxiang asked after hearing this.

"That's right! The Poison Demon is the leader of the Poison Sect, and Yin Qianyi is a disciple of the Poison Demon, so he is naturally a member of the Poison Sect. The doctor replied.

Murong Shuxiang said "oh" and stopped talking. Yin Qianyi is a member of the Poison Sect, but she doesn't want her to have anything to do with the Poison Sect, in Kelai Town, is Yin Qianyi really saving her for the bottle of medicine in her hand? Maybe there were people from the Poison Sect in the town at that time. It seems that she will be more careful with poison in the future, but this is her most effective means of saving her life!

Because of this assassination, the caravan raised its vigilance and sped up, and the journey that was supposed to take four days arrived in three days.

The elder doctor and Murong Shuxiang bid farewell to the caravan and went to Tianyin Temple. The caravan continued to move forward and rushed to Tianyin City, Shang Mu's mood on the road had not been high, and he wanted to invite Murong Shuxiang to Jingyuan as a guest, but he gave up after remembering Mrs. Shang's warning.

During the trip of a few days, Murong Shuxiang learned some about Donglin's time. Twelve hours a day, thirty days a month, twelve months a year, there will be no repeated two months, that is to say, there is no leap month of the lunar calendar, three hundred and sixty days a year, so if you encounter a birthday that coincides with the lunar calendar, it will be the same as the date here, which can be said to be impossible in her lifetime. When I went back to Wang Zhiyu's side, I could only think about it in my dreams.

Looking at the road to Tianyin Temple and the crowded crowd on the road, Murong Shuxiang breathed a long sigh of relief, "Grandpa, let's go up the mountain." "Even if there is little hope, she will try.

Tianyin Temple, incense is flourishing. Murong Shuxiang came to the main hall and looked up at the big Buddha that people worshipped sincerely, and he had a lot of thoughts. Can this clay statue really hear people's appeals, and can it really save the suffering? No! He can't! He will only make people give up their desires and be content with the status quo, and only without desires will they not feel that there is suffering!

"Donor, please." A young monk brought incense to Murong Shuxiang.

The service is so good! It's a pity that she didn't come to incense. Murong Shuxiang thought in his heart, and said, "I want to see the holy monk." ”

"Amitabha, if the donor and the holy monk have a fate, they will meet."

"Then you go and ask him, is the descendant of Yan and Huang destined?"

The monk was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, but a little monk came and said that the holy monk was invited. When entering the holy monk's meditation room, the doctor was left outside, and Murong Shuxiang entered the meditation room alone. After about half an hour, Murong Shuxiang walked out of the meditation room, saw the old doctor and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I will mess with you in the future, is it okay?" ”

The old doctor frowned, looked at Murong Shuxiang, and his face was full of questions.

"What? Grandpa disagrees? ”

"Girl, what did the holy monk say?" Although Murong Shuxiang was laughing, this was not her true state of mind, the doctor knew better than anyone how much Murong Shuxiang wanted to return to her family and lover.

Murong Shuxiang restrained his smile, looked up at the sky outside, and said leisurely, "Grandpa, let's stay here tonight." "It's quieter here than outside, the sound of wooden fish is calming, and the smell of sandalwood is soothing.

"Good!" The doctor nodded in agreement, in fact, he also liked the atmosphere here.