"Master, Master......" Abu cried out urgently.

Jingchen closed his eyes and meditated in the cave, heard Abu's voice, and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Abu covered in frost and carrying a man behind him.

Abu hurriedly put her by the campfire, and Jingchen saw her face clearly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How is she?"

"Does Master recognize him?" Abu asked, his cheeks flushed with cold.

"One side. Jingchen touched his beard and said.

"Is she still saved?"

Although Abu didn't know how she fell from the sky, it was probably bad luck to fall from such a high place.

Jingchen checked her pulse and said slowly: "It's okay, it's just that the body is too weak, and you will wake up after a few days of cultivation." ”

With that, he handed Abu a bowl of water.

Abu took it. Thinking that he was going to give her a drink, he picked up a spoon and prepared to feed her.

"That's for you to drink, this medicine is for your diarrhea, and it will be better if you take it for three days. Jingchen said, handing a bottle of pills to Abu.

Abu scratched his head a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect his symptoms to be seen by the master.

"This is a pill to replenish qi and blood, for her symptoms, you boil it and feed her to drink. Jingchen handed another bottle of pills to Abu Dao.

"Yes, master. Abu took the pill and immediately boiled the water.

"How did you find her?" Jingchen asked.

I really don't understand why she is here.

"I ...... Forehead...... Master, she fell from the sky. Abu said seriously.

Although even he found it a little unbelievable to say this statement, it was true.

"?...... that fell from the sky Hmmm!Falling from the sky~" Jingchen touched his beard and muttered repeatedly.

This place is the bottom of the valley, why did the dignified Princess Dongchen fall here?

Could it be ......

The bonfire was rising, and the dim glow reflected on the sleeping girl, flickering and dimming, just like her uncertain future.

When the sky was cloudy, the snow outside the cave finally stopped.

Jingchen, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly, "Abu, it's time for us to leave." ”

Qisheng woke up on Abu's back while they were on their way.

Qisheng was young and injured, and the road was bumpy, and Abu was afraid that she would fall off the horse, so he carried Qisheng on his back.

tied her tightly with a cloth to herself, and draped her cloak behind her back, wrapping Qisheng for fear that she would freeze.

Qisheng lay on top of him, surrounded by darkness, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

It was a thin back, not as thick and strong as Daddy's, but just as warm.

Along the way, Qisheng was in a fake sleep, honestly lying on the back of the young man.

Until the long-lost voice of people came to my ears, and the surrounding area gradually became lively.

They seemed to have entered a small town, and the boy found a hotel, paid the money, and went upstairs.

Once in the room, Abu untied her cloak and carefully lowered her to the soft floor.

"Master, it's been three days, why hasn't this girl doll woken up yet?"

Abu looked at the pale female doll on the couch and said worriedly.

"Hmm~"

Jingchen touched her beard, glanced at the female doll, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared: "If she can't wake up tonight, I can only apply needles to her, but it's just ......"

Jingchen untied the heavy cloak, shook the snow on it and continued: "It's just that I haven't used silver needles for some years, and I have almost forgotten the acupuncture points and veins, and my hands are very raw. Anyway, now she can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, whether she can practice her hands with this female doll, whether she can save her life depends on her own creation. ”

The black line on Qisheng's forehead is floating, what is this?

Do you think she's a guinea pig?

Thinking that he would turn into a silver needle hedgehog tonight, his body was covered with dense, tiny silver needles, and Qisheng only felt that his scalp was numb for a while.

After all, this kind of thing is not a long-term solution, and sooner or later it will be exposed.

Along the way, the two of them took good care of her, especially the young man who had been carrying her on his back, and he was careful, not like a bad person.

So, Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake, Master, she's awake!" the young man's voice jumped with joy.

The young man who greeted him looked like he was about eleven or twelve years old, his eyes were bright, and when he smiled, two deep dimples were embedded in his cheeks, bright and beautiful.

The old man slowly walked over when he heard the voice, with a fairy wind and bones, a white beard and chest, long eyebrows, crooked eyes, and a somewhat playful smile at the corners of his mouth, but the overall face was quite kind.

She knows this man!

"How are you?"

Qisheng was dumbfounded, and immediately bounced up from the bed, looking at the white-bearded old man in surprise.

The old man only smiled silently, and his face was kind.

Isn't it the Xianmen saint who has seen her sick and approved her life in Dongchen Palace.

Qingfeng Town is just a secluded rural town, neither an economically rich town, nor an important geographical location of the official road checkpoint, the population is not large, most of them are farming farmers.

Because of the heavy snowfall in the past few days, and it is close to the end of the year, the cold wind is howling, everyone is nesting at home, and the streets are empty.

The cold wind blew and rolled up the snow on the ground, flying wantonly, like an empty town.

But in the past few days, for some reason, many outsiders of all kinds suddenly came to this rural and secluded town, and the only inn in the town was full.

Some of them came in carriages with maids and maids and a group of guards, and at first glance they were either rich or noble, like royal relatives and nobles.

Some are single-handed, covered in wind and snow, carrying large knives and spears, fierce and vicious, like outlaws.

There are also some white-faced scholars, even in the wind and snow, they are still outstanding, and they talk elegantly, like a scholarly family.

There are also many people with long robes, wearing large black cloaks, and there is a cold and murderous aura around them, which is a little colder than the wind and snow outside, mysterious and unpredictable, making people dare not approach.

In short, although these people don't know who they are and what the reason is, in the past few days, as if they had said it, they arrived in this isolated town one after another, and gathered in the only inn in this town.

There was a heavy wind and snow outside, and he had been staying in the wing of the inn since Qisheng was rescued by the Xianmen sage.

I stayed in the house for too long, and I was bored and depressed, so I found a place in the corner of the cloister and looked at the various people downstairs.

"Who are these people, why are they all gathered here for the Chinese New Year?" Qisheng asked.

"It's probably all to go to the Pine Forest Realm~ After all, in a few days, the endless sea of the Pine Forest Realm will open, and as long as you cross the sea, you can enter the Pine Forest Realm. The master said that there are many people in this purgatory who spend their lives just looking for the sub-realm, and they call it ...... What's it called?" Abu scratched his head, a little unable to remember.

"Could it be that he had an epiphany and entered the Tao and incarnated as an immortal?"

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