"Haha, haha!" Seeing the situation of the big man and the thin man and others with his divine sense, Lan Xiao was overjoyed. The spell she used to open the eyes of the sky was not short-term, and after that, the Dahan group would have to be with ghosts every day!

The poor robbers were spoiled by Lan Xiaoyu's play, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they saw that these robbers were about to collapse. Although the ghosts don't eat them, it's scary! Eventually, the robbers couldn't take it anymore and all ran to the temple to get rid of the goblins. It is true that the ghosts cannot enter the temple, but these people cannot leave the temple, and as soon as they come out, they will be haunted by the ghosts, and they can only stay in the temple obediently, doing nothing every day, only listening to the monks chanting. Listen and listen, they were brainwashed by the Buddhist scriptures, and finally changed their ways and escaped into Buddhism.

Lan Xiaoyou inadvertently did a good deed.

The carriage takes Lan Xiaoyou and Quan Tianfu into a small town. The town is very small, not much bigger than a larger village, and there are few people, many of them are old people and young children, and there are not many young adults. Lan Xiaoyou and Quan Tianfu were not surprised by this situation, this town is close to the border military station, and most of the young adults have been drafted into the army.

The carriage was driving on the main road of the town, and suddenly a little girl about four or five years old ran into the street chasing a rabbit, and was about to be hit by the carriage, and many of the townspeople closed their eyes in disbelief.

Quan Tianfu shook his body, held the girl in his arms, grabbed the little girl's rabbit with his other hand, and led them back to the carriage.

"Wow-" The little boy cried out in fright.

Quan Tianfu was a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to appease such a child.

"Give her to me." Lan Xiaoyou lifted the curtain, hugged the little one, patted the little boy's back gently, and comforted the little boy. Her breath was close to heaven and earth, pure and pure, and it soothed the child well, and the little boy gradually stopped crying.

The residents of the town were all relieved to see that the little boy was okay, and they all started talking.

"Xiao Yu, why did this kid run out alone? Fortunately, the master of the horse was good, otherwise the boy would have been injured. ”

"Chang Gongzi is really hard, he has to take care of his sick sister on the one hand, and he has to help his sister take care of his nephew on the other hand, and it is inevitable that there will be places that he can't take care of."

"Chang Gongzi should marry a wife and help him take care of his sister and nephew."

"Chang Gongzi has a high vision, these girls in our town, Chang Gongzi is only afraid that he will not be able to look at them."

"It's not that Chang Gongzi has a high vision, but Chang Gongzi's own conditions are good, which of these girls in our town can be worthy of Chang Gongzi?"..

"Living at home, it's good to be capable, what are the other requirements so high?"

"That's what I said, but if an elegant person like Chang Gongzi marries a woman casually, he always feels a little ruined to his death."

"Actually...... I think so too. Otherwise, I would have introduced my niece to Chang Gongzi a long time ago. ”

"According to what you say, none of the girls in our town are worthy of Chang Gongzi, so how can Chang Gongzi marry a wife? Wouldn't you be alone? “

"Uh......"

Listening to the discussion of the residents of the town, Lan Xiaoyou became a little interested in this "Chang Gongzi", she patted the little boy and asked, "Is your name Xiao Yu?" Where is your home? Shall we send you back? ”

The little guy liked the smell of Lan Xiaoyou very much, and didn't want to be separated from Lan Xiaoyou so quickly, so when he heard Lan Xiaoyou ask where his home was, he stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, you can come to our house as a guest." Uncle will welcome you. ”

"Okay, I want to meet your uncle too." Lan Xiaoyou smiled, jumped out of the carriage, and was guided by the little one to the little one's house in the depths of the alley.

The little one's home is a courtyard as soon as he enters, and as soon as he enters the gate, he smells the strong smell of Chinese medicine. Lan Xiaoyou sniffed his nose and judged the properties of the medicine. The person who drinks this medicine should be very sick, and this medicine is not a cure, but a life-prolonging one.

"Uncle, uncle!" The little one shouted.

"What's wrong, Xiao Yu?" There was a familiar voice from inside the room, and as the owner of the voice walked out, at a glance, it was indeed an acquaintance.

The young man who came out of the house was none other than Guichen, who had a lot to do with Lan Xiaoyou. The last time Lan Xiaoyou saw Guichen, he instructed him to take the south to find his sister, who was the concubine of Situ Junyuan, the lover of Princess Wen. The eldest princess Wen and Situ Junyuan rebelled, the Situ family was destroyed by Huang Furui, Lan Xiaoyou also worried about Guichen for a while, it seems that Guichen rescued his sister and nephew before the emperor copied Sima's house.

"Uncle, we have a guest in our house." The little guy shuttled down from Lan Xiaoyou's arms, ran to Guichen's side, took Guichen's hand, and said loudly.

Guichen rubbed the little guy's head and looked up at the two people who came in. When his eyes fell on Lan Xiaoyou's face, Guichen's body was shocked, and nostalgia and sadness appeared in his eyes.

Lan Xiaoyou remembered himself when he knew that he had returned to the dust, and sighed in his heart. She thought that she had repaid the cause and effect owed to Guichen with the news of Sister Guichen, but in fact, she didn't pay it back, at least the emotional part, she couldn't repay it.

Guichen quickly concealed his emotions and said to Lan Xiaoyou and the two: "In Xia Chang Xichen, I have seen two Taoist masters. I don't know what the names of the two Taoist masters are? ”

Chang Xichen?! Is it Guichen's real name?

Lan Xiaoyou made a joke: "Poor Dao Yaoguang, he is my entourage Tianfu." ”

"Yaoguang Dao Chief, Tianfu Dao Chief." Guichen shouted, and then asked with a hint of confusion, "May I ask Daoist Yaoguang, your common family name is Lan?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou nodded.

Guichen's eyes flashed slightly, and he continued to ask, "Does Daoist Yaoguang have anything to do with the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion in the capital?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "I am a relative of the Marquis of Jingyuan, the Lan family. ”

"I see." A hint of disappointment flashed in Guichen's eyes.

"Uncle, Xiao Yu was almost hit by a carriage just now, but it was my uncle and brother who saved Xiao Yu." The child pulled Guichen's hand and said.

Guichen was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly squatted down to help the child do an examination, and after seeing that he was indeed fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Standing up, Guichen thanked Lan Xiaoyou more sincerely: "Thank you to the two Dao Masters for helping to save Xiao Yu." ”

Lan Xiaoyou waved his hand: "It was our carriage that almost knocked down Ling's nephew, and he deserves to be thanked by Chang Gongzi." ”

Guichen said: "It must be Xiao Yu, this kid is naughty, it is Xiao Yu who ran in front of the two carriages, and Xie Liangliang should be." ”

It seems that Guichen knows his nephew's personality very well, and Lan Xiaoyou no longer refuses, and accepts Guichen's thanks.

"Two Taoist leaders, please sit in the room." Guichen invited the two into the house. His house is not large, with a wing room on the left and right as a bedroom, a hall for receiving guests in the middle, and a kitchen behind the hall. People sit in the hall, and the smell of medicine rushes into their nostrils even stronger.

"I'm sorry, my sister is sick and has to take medicine every day. The smell of this medicine is really bad. Guichen said embarrassedly, "There are only some coarse tea in that house, and the hospitality is not good, please forgive me." ”

Lan Xiaoyou smiled and said: "It's okay, the two of them walk outside all the year round, and it's already good to have a cup of coarse tea to drink." ”

Guichen was grateful to Lan Xiaoyu for his understanding, and in addition to serving two cups of sister tea, he also brought a plate of pickled fruits.

"This is a green plum pickled before my sister got sick, and it tastes very good, please taste it."

Lan Xiaoyou picked up a green plum and put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully. Salty, sweet, and sour, the three flavors are perfectly combined, and it is really delicious.

"It's delicious." Lan Xiaoyou praised, "Sister Ling's craftsmanship is really good. ”

Guichen said with a little pride: "My sister likes to study cooking skills the most, and her cooking skills are not much worse than those of the imperial chefs in the palace." It's a pity that my sister is in poor health and can't cook a meal to entertain the two of them in person. ”

"There's no hurry." Lan Xiaoyou said, "When Sister Ling is fully well, it's not too late for us to eat this meal again." ”

Guichen smiled bitterly when he heard this, can my sister's illness be cured? All Lang Zhong said that his sister was terminally ill, and his days were numbered, and he was also prepared in his heart, and now he is just doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven! Alas, why did God torture their sister and brother so much, they had just known each other, and they were about to watch their sister die.

Lan Xiaoyou saw Guichen like this, and he was also sorry for him. In order to find his sister, this child even broke into the Longtan tiger's den like Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, and it didn't take long to find his sister, and he had to face life and death, which must be very uncomfortable.

Lan Xiaoyou spoke: "Chang Gongzi, Poor Dao asked this medicinal taste, it should be used to improve life, and it is not of much use for treatment." ”

Guichen was surprised: "Daoist Yaoguang understands medical skills? ”

Lan Xiaoyou nodded: "Poor Dao knows some techniques of ambiguity, if Chang Gongzi believes in Poor Dao, can you let Poor Dao help another sister take the pulse." ”

"Believe." Return to the dust immediately. Now that his sister has been sentenced to death by many Langzhong, he will not let go of any opportunity. Moreover, Lan Xiaoyu's momentum is very convincing, making people believe in her ability.

"Daoist Yaoguang, please." Guichen immediately stood up and led Lan Xiaoyou to the wing room on the right.

Guichen walked to the side of the bed and lifted the bedspread, revealing the woman lying on the hospital bed. The woman's facial features are very similar to Guichen, and she should also be a beauty, but illness has ruined her beauty, her face is sallow, she is extremely thin, and she looks at least twenty years older than Guichen, but in fact she is only three or four years older than Guichen.

"Dao Chief, please." Guichen gave up the place next to the bed to Lan Xiaoyu.

Lan Xiaoyou nodded, walked to the side of the bed, and stretched out his fingers to clasp Guichen's sister's wrist.

Sister Guichen's condition is very bad, she has run out of oil, and now she is just alive.

"Dao Chief, how is it?" Guichen asked expectantly, hoping to hear different answers from Lan Xiaoyou, but unfortunately Lan Xiaoyou's first sentence disappointed him.