On the fifth day, after Doctor Xue Shen checked the pulse, he finally stroked his beard and nodded, and said, "The recovery is beyond my imagination. ”

Ye Tingcheng thanked him: "Thanks to Dr. Xue's careful diagnosis and treatment, this kindness is unforgettable." ”

Divine Doctor Xue shook his head with a smile, and then his face became serious again, as if he had something to say, but he wanted to stop talking.

"What do you have to say, sir?"

Divine Doctor Xue was stunned for a moment, and said: "Although she is recovering well, you must know that her injuries are serious inside, if you can't find a Xuanmen doctor to save her, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive......

Ye Tingcheng's eyes sank slightly, and he said slowly: "I know." Although I don't know where the Xuanmen you are talking about, I will try my best to find it, and I will go through thousands of mountains and rivers to find it. ”

"Will she last until the day you find it?"

Divine Doctor Xue's sudden words made Ye Tingcheng feel like a lightning strike, yes, although she recovered well, but after all, it was only the smooth flow of qi and blood, and the internal injuries were still serious, if she couldn't find the Xuanmen Doctor as soon as possible, she would still leave suddenly one day.

Ye Qingcheng smiled helplessly, he shook his head and said, "If she can't live, what shame do I have to live?"

Divine Doctor Xue glared at him coldly, and said, "Manly man, you haven't reached the end of the mountain yet, why can't you live?"

When Ye Tingcheng heard this, he remembered the vague words of the medicine boy again, and hurriedly knelt down on his knees, and said with a straight face: "Sir, please show me the way." ”

Divine Doctor Xue's face turned pale, and he turned his head, "Don't kneel on me, I can't help you in this matter." ”

"Sir, if there is any accident with her, I will definitely go with her, and then it will be two lives. Doctor Benevolent, do you really want to watch the two of us die?"

Divine Doctor Xue turned his head, was angry, glared at his eyes and scolded: "Hey you kid, what do you mean, are you forcing the old man?"

"The juniors don't dare. Please, sir, help!"

Divine Doctor Xue waved his sleeves, glared at Ye Tingcheng, and turned around.

Ye Tingcheng has no way out, and now he can only hope for Divine Doctor Xue, Divine Doctor Xue does not speak, and Ye Tingcheng has been kneeling, and the two are in a stalemate.

After a while, Doctor Xue flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "That's it, if you miss the appointment, you will miss the appointment, the old man will point out a place for you, whether you can ask him to save you depends on your ability." ”

Ye Chengcheng was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

"From here to the east a hundred miles there is a Yunyin Mountain, there is a Taoist temple on the mountain, although it is not where the Xuanmen is, but there is an old man in the Taoist temple, he is familiar with Xuangong, and his medical skills are several times better than the old man, but that person has a strange temper, and he loves to see death and not save him in his life, even if you find him, whether you can let him shoot, it is not known. The old man can only help you with this, and the rest is all up to you. ”

Ye Tingcheng thanked again: "Thank you, Mr. for showing the way, great kindness, toothless and unforgettable." ”

"Alright, let's go. She's running out of time. ”

Ye Tingcheng's heart was shocked, he glanced at the sleeping Ning Sitian, nodded, hurriedly packed his belongings, carried Ning Sitian on his back, bought a carriage in the town, and rushed to Yunyin Mountain.

The eastern part of the Northern Chu Empire is close to the sea, so the air is humid and densely forested, Ye Qingcheng drove a carriage to hurry between the mountain roads, the weather was gloomy, and it didn't take long for a light rain to fall.

It was raining and the mountain road was slippery, Ye Tingcheng didn't dare to go too fast, this hundred miles of journey, it was a full day, set off early in the morning, until the night was dark, and then I saw the stone tablet of Yunyin Mountain.

It was an ancient bluestone, and the handwriting on it was already blurred, if it weren't for the note that Doctor Xue gave Yun Yin when he was leaving, Ye Tingcheng would not have recognized it even if he saw it.

This bluestone is covered with grass and trees, and after a day of light rain, it is exceptionally clean and round.

From here, a winding stone staircase winds upward, and the bluestone paved steps are soaked in rainwater.

Ye Tingcheng got out of the carriage, picked up Ning Sitian, took out the oil-paper umbrella, and climbed up step by step.

The stone steps are flanked by dense bamboo forests, which are now extremely luxuriant, and the bamboo leaves wind along the path, almost obscuring the path.

Ning Sitian's body was extremely light, Ye Tingcheng carried her on his back, and climbed up step by step, the pace was extremely fast all the way, even Ye Tingcheng himself was a little surprised.

I don't know how long this path is, Ye Chengcheng carried the beautiful woman on his back, I don't know how long he walked, from the dark sky to the deep night, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the gurgling rain hit the bamboo leaves, and the night rain was annoying.

As the rain gradually increased, the bluestone road became more slippery, because of the hurry, Ye Chengcheng lost his feet several times, and his knees slammed on the stone road, but he didn't care, no matter what he was, as long as the woman behind him was fine, he would be fine.

When a person has something that he is unwilling to let go, all his softness will become a strong armor.

The night is getting deeper, and the dim light in the distance is looming, it is the place where the lights are dim, so that Ye Tingcheng puffs up all the hopes, in the world of Ye Tingcheng, light is the most beautiful and warm thing in the world.

The first memories of his life are from the light, the cold winter nights, the streets with few pedestrians, and the entrance of the orphanage. It was a very warm light that shone on his face, and from then on, he had a home.

At the age of five, he waited nervously in the dark with a group of children, the dazzling light sprinkled on the screen, and he saw such a happy and wonderful world for the first time.

That night, he told his aunt seriously that he wanted a name.

The aunt asked him what name he wanted to choose.

The young and ignorant child said fearlessly: Ye Gucheng, I want to become Ye Gucheng.

The children around him were laughing at him, laughing so harshly.

The aunt told him: you don't have to be anyone.

From then on, his name was Ye Chengcheng.

Memories flipped in his mind like a silent movie, Ye Tingcheng smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, glanced back at the unconscious woman on his back, and walked towards the light step by step.

Ye Tingcheng has been afraid of many things since he was a child, he is afraid of the dark, afraid of pain, and even more afraid of death. But his aunt taught him that being afraid is not a shameful thing, and only by overcoming the fear in his heart can he become the last hero. He kept this sentence in mind.

He's afraid of the dark. But with Ning Sitian on his back, he felt that he was carrying the whole world on his back, and he didn't care about everything in the world.

The night was deep, and when he finally walked to the door of the Taoist temple, the dim light had just gone out. The wooden door of the temple was tightly closed, and the iron ring on the door was rusty.

Ye Qingcheng was exhausted, and the sweat on his forehead was mixed with the rain, dripping down constantly. The oil-paper umbrella covered Ning Sitian, and the rain fell on his head, and now he looked as if he had climbed out of the Fengyin River that day.

Ye Tingcheng stretched out his tired right hand and pulled the iron ring.

"Bang ......"

The knock on the door echoed slowly in the night rain.

Ye Tingcheng didn't know when he fell asleep.

I only vaguely remember that I knocked on the door all night last night in the heavy rain.

The rainy morning was extremely wet and cold, Ye Tingcheng woke up from the cold, only to find that he was kneeling on the threshold, holding the iron ring firmly with one hand, and still holding a paper umbrella in the other, he was very annoyed why he fell asleep, and hurriedly turned around to look at Ning Sitian on his back.

Seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully, and there was no rain in her hair and clothes, she was relieved.

Ye Tingcheng slowly stood up, his legs were a little numb, and his knees stabbed like a knife.

He stood up in pain, the sky was getting brighter, he was a little annoyed, all night, knocked on the door and knocked until he fell asleep, are the people in this temple deaf?

He made up his mind and tried to knock on the door again, but this time, before he could pull the hoop, the door opened.

A man in a green shirt, about thirty years old, opened the door with a broom in his hand, Ye Tingcheng hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked, "Dao Chief, Dao Chang save her." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest glanced at the woman Ye Qingcheng was carrying, shook his head, didn't speak, and went out with a broom.

Ye Tingcheng knew that the person Xue Shenyi said would never be the person who had just sprinkled and swept the courtyard, Ye Tingcheng carried Ning Sitian on his back and walked into the Taoist temple, which was extremely simple, with only one Taoist hall and three or four guest rooms.

It is said to be a Taoist temple, but it is a simple Taoist courtyard, with a pine tree planted in the courtyard, and a simple pavilion under the tree, except for this, there is no outstanding scene in the Taoist temple.

Ye Tingcheng carried Ning Sitian on his back, put her on the bench in the pavilion, and then entered the Taoist hall to look for it, but there was little incense in the hall and it was empty.

Leaving the Dao Hall, Ye Chengcheng searched for those guest rooms again, and after searching them one by one, he only found a seventeen or eight-year-old Dao Tong.

Ye Chengcheng was helpless, so he had to ask the Dao Tong: "May I ask the little master, this Taoist temple is a cloud hidden view?"

Dao Tong looked Ye Chengcheng up and down, and replied in a childish voice: "This is Yunyin Mountain, here, it is naturally Yunyin Temple." ”

"Then may I ask the little master, is your master here?"

"The master went to collect the medicine. ”

"But the one who just went out?"

"It's not. That's Senior Brother. ”

"Then when will your master come back?"

Xiao Daotong was a little impatient, and asked with a pout, "What are you looking for my master?"

Ye Qingcheng arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Seek medical treatment." ”

Xiao Daotong touched his chin and said, "The master never heals, you go back." ”

Ye Qingcheng shook his head, his expression was firm, "If I can't save her, I won't leave." ”

"Then you just wait. The master went out yesterday and should be back today. ”

Xiao Daotong took the rag and went to the Taoist hall to clean, Ye Tingcheng could only sit next to Ning Si leaning under the pavilion and wait, and fed her another pill, the bottle of medicine given by Doctor Xue had already used up more than half of it, this time in Yunyinguan, she must be cured.

Ye Chengcheng looked at her pale look, his heart was sad, and he couldn't help sighing.

After waiting for a long time, finally, a gray-haired old man walked in at the door of the Taoist temple, wearing a plain green shirt, his hair was tied up, his face was wrinkled, and his beard was like a weed. It's like a down-and-out old man.