Zhang Jinwen went to the nearby mountains to find medicinal herbs, and there was another purpose.

I heard Aunt Zhang say that the master was with his father.

She wanted to find her master who had been absent for several years.

Although her father said that there was no father-daughter relationship between them, she still wanted to see her father with her own eyes, even if it was just a glance from a distance, and the thoughts in her heart could not be replaced by anyone.

The person who knows her best is none other than Zhou Ziyu.

It's just that Zhou Ziyu doesn't think that Qingxu Daoist and Master Zhang Qiu are still near Los Angeles, Los Angeles has been in chaos for so long, and there are many hungry people, but I am afraid that there will be no wild vegetables to wrap in the mountains near Los Angeles.

Looking at Zhang Jinwen's expectant expression, Zhou Ziyu couldn't bear to say his guess, after all, there were too many incredible miracles on Zhang Jinyu.

Zhang Jinwen took the female guards with her, as well as a dozen or so agile elite soldiers assigned to her by Zhou Ziyu, and went up the mountain to find medicinal herbs.

There are also people on the mountain who are sheltering from the disaster, and some have built simple shacks to shelter from the wind and rain.

Zhang Jinwen set a goal: "Bamboo green bamboo wind, let's divide into two teams, only go to places where there are geothermal heat, springs and streams, and if we find it, we will release a ringing arrow." ”

Halfway up the mountain, where there is a mountain trail, the wild vegetables and weeds that can be used as food have been pulled out, and it is necessary to go to places such as cliffs and primeval forests to find them.

In this way, Zhang Jinwen has always found the deepest part of Laojun Mountain.

"Zhang Guozhu, there is the smell of fireworks!" A soldier suddenly spotted a trail of activity nearby.

This means that the goal is getting closer and closer.

Zhang Jinwen's eyes lit up, threw away the reins, and ran away.

Perhaps it was the nature of the father and daughter, Zhang Jinwen ran for a short distance and stopped.

There is no mountain road ahead, so you can only climb it on foot.

Zhang Jinwen collects medicine all year round, and her skills are still very flexible, so she climbed a big tree next to her in a few clicks and looked around.

Since she was a child, she has studied medical books with the Qingxu Taoist and is familiar with the living habits of the master.

Climbing to the top of the tree, Zhang Jinwen saw at a glance the small wooden house hidden behind the boulder, high and short, the same as the small wooden house of Taiping Peak.

Zhang Jinwen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her hands and feet became weak, and she fell directly from the tree.

Hongmei Lamei hurriedly rushed up to catch it with her hands, but she was still a little slower, Zhang Jinwen didn't fall directly to the ground, her right foot hung on the branch, and she hit the root of the knotted tree heavily, and it was swollen immediately.

Zhang Qiu Taiyi, who has been blind for many years, is now called a person who knows the Tao, and when he heard the movement, his face was slightly moved, and he said to the Qingxu Daoist: "It's finally here." ”

Qingxu Dao sighed: "Xin Ming Dao is long, but he still loses a lot in the next Dao, and he didn't calculate that anyone would be injured." ”

A bush of wild lilies in front of the log cabin suddenly bloomed two days ago.

It also attracted wild bees that had not been seen for a long time to collect honey.

Qingxu Dao Chang was afraid that the wild bees would hurt the people of Xinming Dao, so when he waved his stick to catch up, he accidentally knocked down a petal.

Unexpectedly, the petals that fell down responded to Zhang Jin's ankle injury.

Qingxu Daoist walked out of the cabin and said in a loud voice: "There is no mountain delicacies here, only the breeze and dew. ”

Zhang Jinwen's tears rolled down: "Master! ”

Qingxu Dao sighed: "It's such a familiar voice, why can't you hear who it is?" ”

Zhang Jinwen smiled with tears, Master was teasing her, and she was a child: "Master, it's me, Jin'er!" ”

The voice was a little hoarse, and there was a crying tone.

Qingxu Dao was stunned for a moment, and immediately regretted it, his hand was really owed, why did he break the lily, Jin'er This hurts, right?

Among all the apprentices, only Zhang Jinwen was afraid of pain, and she shed tears as soon as she was injured, and in order to learn medical skills from her ancestors, she shed tears in front of him for two days.

"Come on!" Qingxu Dao Chang beckoned: "It turned out to be you, come here." ”

Lamei Hongmei looked at each other, but Lamei dared to ask: "Zhang Guozhu, if you want to go down, I will carry you down." ”

Zhang Jinwen choked up and couldn't speak, wiped her tears, and nodded.

She was about to see her father, and she was suddenly timid, so she slipped away, but she didn't know that all this was already within the perception of the people who knew the way.

Qingxu Daoist looked at the cabin with a smile and did not say a word.

Zhang Jinwen pushed away Lamei's support and dragged her injured ankle in.

She imagined the face of the man countless times, and sat cross-legged on the bed, silent as a stone statue, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

"Finally see you." Xinming Daoist said: "You go back." ”

Zhang Jinwen endured tears for a long time, and then fell down like a pearl with a broken thread, and slowly turned into sobbing.

Qingxu Dao sighed and also entered the cabin: "Didn't you say that you want to say a few words?" ”

Xinming Daoren: "I've finished two sentences." ”

Qingxu Dao Chang begged for mercy on behalf of Zhang Jinwen: "Anyway, he is also my apprentice, say a few more words." ”

"When you meet Mingjun, in a prosperous world, just look at the results, don't hesitate to bloom and fall." Xinming Daoist spoke again: "Four sentences, that's enough." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, and there was no movement.

The father and daughter, standing and sitting, are like sculptures, silently facing each other.

Qingxu Daoist sighed wordlessly for a long time, and went to ask Lamei to carry Zhang Jin's daughter away: "Let's go, I will write a letter to the capital when the time comes." ”

Zhang Jinwen's whole person seemed to be stupid, only dragging the sleeve of Qingxu Dao and crying, refusing to let Lamei carry it.

"Alas!" Qingxu Dao Chang was soft-hearted: "Go outside and talk." ”

Speaking of which, he and Zhang Jinwen are not like master and apprentice, but more like father and daughter.

Out of the cabin, a few steps down, there is a sunny flat land, Qingxu Taoist asked Zhang Jinwen to sit down on the bluestone: "This is the place where people who are aware of the Tao often sit quietly." ”

Lamei helped Zhang Jinwen sit down, squatted down, and gently rubbed her ankles.

Qingxu Dao took a long look, and Lamei's gesture was quite skillful: "Jin'er, this is your apprentice?" ”

Lamei sneered, her shoulders shaking.

Zhang Jinwen also burst into tears and laughed.

Seeing that Zhang Jinwen finally stopped crying, Qingxu Dao Chang slowly told their experience over the years.

The so-called experience is not much different from that in Zhongnan Mountain, that is, to change places and continue to live a hermit life.

"Why don't you go to Zhongnan Mountain?" Zhang Jinwen raised the doubts in her heart.

Qingxu Daoist shook his head: "The people of Xinming Dao said that this is his final place. ”

"Master, I'm ...... He ...... "Zhang Jinwen couldn't shout the word father, and she stuttered a little."

Qingxu Daoist smiled: "Just call Xinming Dao people!" This is what the people themselves ask for. ”

Zhang Jinwen asked in a low voice: "Master, I didn't understand what the Taoist said. ”

The emperor is afraid of death, the prince is arrogant, how can he come to Mingjun?

Wars are frequent, internal and external troubles are frequent, how can we talk about prosperity?

As for the blossoming and falling of flowers, what are you talking about?