Chapter 340: Dew on the Flowers
The stones are paved on the ground, and I don't know which artist sprinkled such small stones on the pavement to make this section of the pavement very beautiful. And Ye Duhong, who walked on this road, didn't dare to step on it, he was afraid that the small stones on the ground were changed by people who practiced spells.
Ye Duhong still stepped on it, the small stone was on his feet, and Ye Duhong felt that this was a small stone massaging his feet. The stones on the road can massage the feet, the wind can massage the body, and the beautiful scenery can massage the soul. This is also one of the reasons why Ye Duhong likes to travel alone.
There are dead branches and fallen leaves on the side of the road, Ye Duhong found two sticks, remove the excess branches, but two good palms, the wooden sticks are very strong, these two canes are Ye Duhong's good partners. It is good to have a two-handed cane in the end, and when using it, you can lighten the pressure of the feet.
There is always a special smell in the air, and every section of the road has a smell of every road, and Ye Duhong can judge that these smells are beneficial to the human body. There are many kinds of smells of plants and trees, there are fresh plants and trees, there are rotten plants and trees, and the smell of any kind of plants and trees is good, and this smell can only be perceived by careful people who are close to nature.
The farther south he goes, the more humid the air becomes, and the farther he goes, the milder the wind becomes, and Ye Duhong will always pay attention to some big environments, such as the sky, air, and earth, and he will affect his mood because of the environment.
At this time, it was raining lightly, and Ye Duhong was walking in the rain with a small umbrella, and he was not in a hurry to go to the distant mountain, because he knew that it was not a matter of a while, and he was in a hurry. Night Duhong in the rain felt the breath of the rain with all his heart, and he threw his soul into the rain. Feel the beauty of the rain.
When the rain falls just right, some people will ask what is just right, if it doesn't rain, the surroundings may be dry, if it rains, the air will become moist, and if it rains a lot, the air will smell moldy, and when it rains just right, there is a standard. The humidity of the air is just right. The humidity of the ground is just right, the moisture required by the plants is just right, and the time for people to listen to the sound of rain is just right. The rain stopped, but the sound of the rain still fell in Ye Duhong's heart. The rain is still in the night, and Duhong's heart continues its dream.
Walk in humid air. Hold a small umbrella. Take out that little piece of cardboard, look at the little map on it, and head in the right direction. I have that distant goal in my heart, but I am not in a hurry in my heart, I walk silently, feel the beauty of nature, enjoy it secretly in my heart, and iron it alone at night.
Although it didn't rain anymore, Ye Duhong still held an umbrella until he didn't want to hold it. There was a sound of talking in the wet grass, and the sound was also moist, and when Ye Duhong leaned over the umbrella, he saw a young woman and her husband on the ground, and the husband of the young woman was lying on the ground, and there were deep scratches on his arm, and there was blood flowing from his arm on the grass. The young woman seemed to know both medicine and magic, and after bandaging her husband's arm, she cast a spell on him, and the bleeding stopped and the husband stopped feeling pain.
But the young woman was still weeping, and his tears were like drops of water on a willow branch, and the young woman bent down on the willow waist, grieving.
Ye Duhong handed over the umbrella, they were under the tree, and water droplets would fall on the tree. The young woman said thank you and took the umbrella that had been carried out overnight.
"What are you?" Ye Duhong didn't understand, "What's wrong?"
The young woman said, "Alas, my husband went to a distant mountain, and the spirit beast on the mountain hurt him, so we hurried down the mountain, and his arm was scratched by the spirit beast, and I have bandaged him." But the damage of spirit animals is different from that of other animals, and my husband needs to take medicine, which needs to be made of grass and wood, and needs to be reconciled with dew drops on the flowers. Eating it into pills can restore the body's vitality. ”
The young woman sighed, and said, "I have found eight kinds of plants and trees, among which there are nine kinds of different grasses and nine kinds of strange trees, and I have pounded them all into mud, and now I only need to find the dew drops on the flowers to reconcile." ”
Ye Duhong understood, and saw that behind the young woman, there was a large knee-high flower, the flower was like a lotus, but it was more beautiful than a lotus, and there were crystal dewdrops on the pink petals.
The young woman collected the dew from the green leaves, found 9981 dewdrops, mixed the mud of the plants and trees, kneaded them into pills, and let her husband take them. The husband took the pill and his complexion suddenly improved.
Ye Duhong sighed and said, "Good medical skills, I'm afraid Su Yu is not as good as your medical skills?"
"What did you say?" the young woman did not hear, "what does not rain?" ”
"Nothing. Ye Duhong said, he looked at the husband on the ground, "Alas, the distant mountain is really dangerous, and the spirit beasts above have injured people like this, so miserable." ”
When the young woman heard this, she looked up and asked, "Who are you?" Why did you give me an umbrella, ask this and that, and say strange things? ”
Ye Duhong didn't understand, why did he say anything strange, and he didn't defend it, but said: "I don't hide it." I also want to go to the distant mountain, you see, this is my small map, I followed the instructions on this map to find, this navigation is very good, but this distant mountain is really difficult to reach. ”
The young woman said, "That mountain requires piety to go up, and there is a wandering sword on that mountain, which is a sword, and all good things are wanted, and too many people go to distant mountains, but they can't get that sword." ”
Ye Duhong said: "It takes a person's piety to go to the distant mountain, I know this. The problem is that I can't see the distant mountains yet, so I can see them first, and then go up the mountains. ”
"Go south, reverently south. ”
Ye Duhong understood, and he planned to go south, and he kept walking religiously. And at this moment, he saw a praying mantis, its legs were somehow lame, and the lame worm could not climb far, but he still crawled under the bush, and the dew on the flowers fell and dripped on its body. The mantis's legs are fine, it is not lame, and it walks normally. This dew drop is so magical, Ye Duhong is very surprised.
Ye Duhong had a wound on his right arm, and he had thirteen stitches, and Ye Duhong thought, see how this dew bead hurt me, Ye Duhong stretched out his arm under the flowers, and he gently shook the flower plant, and the dew fell down, and a few drops of dew fell on his arm. The scar was washed by the dew, and it was gone. This dew drop has such an effect, which makes Ye Duhong surprised.
Ye Duhong took out an empty bottle from the toolbox and filled it with the dew of the flower, which had a miraculous effect on erasing the scar, and Ye Duhong put away the bottle full of dewdrops.
The young woman asked, "What were you doing?"
"Do you find that this dew has the effect of erasing the wounds?"
"What?" said the young woman, "I know that this dew and mud can restore vitality, heal internal wounds, and help to erase wounds, I don't know. ”
Ye Duhong said: "You can try this, it's true." Well, you take care of him first, it's time for me to go, I'm going to the distant mountains. ”
Say goodbye to the young woman and embark on the journey alone.
The sky, the sun, the earth is vast.
The wind, the trees, the long road.
To the south, to the south, and further south, Ye Duhong walked so much that his feet hurt. Ye Duhong was pious in his heart, he just wanted to reach that mountain, but Ye Duhong didn't expect that it would be so difficult to reach the distant mountain.
There is a mountain in my heart, there is a road under my feet, keep moving forward, keep forging ahead, but the distant mountain has not yet appeared in front of Ye Duhong, maybe I should rent a carriage, but the road here is narrow, the horse can walk, the car can not go, and in some places, the horse and the car can not go.
He was already tired, and he walked again, he was even more tired, and his feet were soaked more, so he found a tree, leaned on the trunk, took off his shoes, took off his socks, took out the bottle of dew, and sprinkled the dew on his feet, so that his feet did not smell, and conveyed a faint fragrance of dew, and the bubbles on his feet were immediately eliminated, and his feet were full of energy.
Ye Duhong tried to apply dew to his temples, and his mind immediately cleared up, and his whole body became refreshed. Ordinary dew does not have this effect, but this thing collected on the flower is so powerful.
Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Ye Duhong once again believed that this was a rich world, and there were many things that he didn't know, so he was very happy to gain new knowledge every time.
Ye Duhong was about to get up, when he saw the young woman and his husband just now, the gauze on the man's arm was removed, Ye Duhong was very surprised, so he ran over and asked how it was cured.
The young woman said, "I have reminded us that you said that the dew is good for healing, so I tried to get him to put his arm into the flowers, and shake the dew on his arm, and the wound on his arm was healed immediately." It's not a miracle that this dew can heal so immediately. ”
The man exclaimed, "Yes, the flower is magical, oh no, the dewdrop, to be exact." There are strange flowers in this famous mountain, but the flowers near the distant mountains are different. ”
"What? You said it's close to the distant mountain, is the distant mountain nearby?" asked Ye Duhong in surprise.
The man said, "This place is not far from the distant mountain, as long as you move forward religiously, you can reach the distant mountain, but I don't want you to go alone, it's very dangerous." You see, the injury I just got was the result of risking loss. ”
Ye Duhong chatted with the man for a few words, then left them and walked south.
The flowers close to the distant mountain are so magical, if you go to the distant mountain, I don't know what kind of magical scene it is, Ye Duhong goes south with infinite beautiful vision, it seems that the man's injury can not cause Ye Duhong to wake up.
After walking on the road for a long time, Ye Duhong didn't feel that his feet hurt, the dew was so powerful, Ye Duhong had never seen this kind of dew.
Ye Duhong walked on the road, not only did his feet not hurt, but he also felt that his legs were strong, and Ye Duhong walked, and the more he walked, the more energetic he became.
Walking is a leisurely thing, walking and walking on two legs, but walking too much becomes a tiring thing, walking and walking on two legs, walking and walking more, it becomes a numb thing, walking and walking on two legs, and walking too much, it becomes a tired thing, and the two legs are soft and soft and can't walk. (To be continued......)