There are many people

"Cousin! You're so uncomfortable here, but you're miserable for me! ”

"What's the pain?" Xun Yan bent his eyes and looked at Xun Rong with kind eyebrows, as if he was giving those pilgrims who came to the temple to solve their doubts.

Wei Chi said and put down the fist that was supposed to hammer on Xun Yan's body, holding the knife and sneering:

"The eldest brother has not returned to the house in the palace all the year round, and Xunyue recently had a sweetheart, but I was assigned to Dali Temple. It's a hard life~"

Xun Yan walked in the direction of the quiet room with Xun Rong, while listening to Xun Rong nagging about what had happened recently, but his mind kept recalling the scene when several brothers and sisters played together in the past.

'Hahaha, how many years ago was that?' You even remember. ’

'The whole family can count the world on their fingers, how can they not remember. Xun Yan sighed as he spoke.

He knew that although he was in the Buddha's gate, his heart was in the red dust.

Across several corridors, Wu Yaoan could hear Wei Chi's hearty laughter, and in his impression, even if he encountered something that made people happy, Wei Chi's smile was very restrained, and now it seems that he is extremely happy. But not long after the laughter, I heard Wei Chi's somewhat lonely voice.

"Now it seems... Now may be the best place for us! ”

Looking for the voice, Wu Yaoan stopped at the corner of the last corridor, she was not such a person who liked to listen to the corner, but she also wanted to be less upright when she encountered Wei Chi.

"I can't see it, you may be the only one who is unhappy now. That incident has become a knot in your heart back then, did you think of becoming a lay disciple and worshipping the Buddha with me? Tranquility is the only way to understand. ”

What happened back then? Wu Yaoan was suddenly a little curious, what made Wei Chi what made her now, making her more calm than her peers.

"What is Shaoqing doing standing here?"

Wei Chi's voice suddenly dragged Wu Yaoan back to reality, hiding under Wei Chi's figure, looking at each other against the light, Wu Yaoan looked at Xun Yan behind her in embarrassment and said nonsense:

"I've come to the master to beg... Marriage. ”

"The little donor smiled, the poor monk doesn't look at marriage, but the Buddhist rites can be discussed."

Xun Yan said and saluted Wu Yaoan with a smile, and the other party's reckless behavior was not taken to heart.

"What kind of marriage can she have, she stays in Dali Temple every day, and there is no one up and down the entire Chang'an City who can match her."

Hearing this, Wu Yaoan did not blame Wei Chi for committing the following crimes, and even felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said.

Wei Chi turned around and smiled at his cousin, then turned to look at Wu Yaoan, "Your business is done?" Are we still going to stay here? ”

Seeing that Wei Chi didn't ask too much about what he had done, Wu Yaoan said with a straight face: "It's done, go back to Dali Temple." ”

Hearing this, Wei Chi turned around and saluted Xun Yan, with a trace of incomprehensible worry in his eyes.

I don't know why Wei Chi always has a bad premonition, Wu Yaoan has been holding on to this debate monk, and the man doesn't know what he means, but Wei Chi remembers that the file said that the debate machine is the monk in this temple...

Looking at Xun Yan, Wei Chi opened his mouth several times to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by Xun Yan: "Donor, remember not to be trapped by the past." ”

Wei Chi smiled softly, stretched out his hand and shook his back to Xun Yan a few times, "The master is too!" ”

After speaking, Wei Chi left the temple in a dashing manner, I am afraid that she is not the only one who is trapped by the past, she and this cousin are exactly two states, one is trapped in the body, and the other is trapped in the heart.

In front of the Guogong Mansion, Wei Chi got off the carriage and did not go to Dali Temple with him.

Standing at the door, Wei Chi bent down to say goodbye to Wu Yao'an, but the man opened the curtain of the carriage and explained: "Clean up, go south tomorrow." ”

Only this sentence, without too much explanation, the carriage went towards the reverse of Dali Temple.

South? I've never heard of it, is it the secret decree of the saints? Or did Wu Yaoan have other plans? After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Chi didn't figure it out, shook his head, and simply didn't think about these things.

After entering the mansion gate, Wei Chi first went to Xunyue's bedroom to take a look, and when he saw that Xunyue was not improving, he walked to the alchemy room in the backyard, and unceremoniously pushed the door open.

The pop made the people in the room tremble.

"You can't be gentle! Close the door, close it! The old man yelled when he saw the people coming.

Wei Chi reluctantly closed the door, and looked at the old man next to the alchemy furnace by the candlelight in the room, grandpa was still dressed plain as always, holding a pu fan in one hand and fanning the wind constantly, and the other hand shuttled between the bottles and cans, and from time to time the unknown thing was thrown into the furnace, or sprinkled with unknown powder.

"I'm going south to talk to you."

The old man's hand holding the medicine paused slightly, the medicinal food was not right when it was put into the furnace, and the one made was not as good as the furnace just now.

"Let's go!" The old man said impatiently and waved the fan in his hand, but did not say anything.

"In a few days, we will arrive at the realm of Jinling, and when the time comes, we will find an inn to live in, although we have a holy decree this time, but we are here in the name of tracking down Dule, so when we get to the realm of King Jing, listen to me first."

Wu Yaoan said and threw the firewood in his hand into the fire, Wei Chi didn't speak, sat on the rocks by the river and silently turned over the grilled fish, and several other Dali Temple officials who came out together were also silent with staring eyes.

Even if this is not in the realm of King Jing, several people usually listen to Wu Yao'an, after all, this person's official rank is much larger than them, and as a subordinate, he naturally has to listen to the orders of Shangguan.

"I haven't seen you talk on the way, do you want to go south? Counting the days, the moon should also wake up. ”

Wu Yaoan said as he picked up another branch and poked the somewhat charred fish twice.

"Since you knew about Xunyue from the beginning, why did you go to the mansion to ask?" Seeing this, Wei Chi slapped Wu Yaoan's branch off with the branch in his hand, "Don't touch it, it's not delicious if you poke the bad fish." ”

Wu Yaoan put down the branch in his hand and explained with some difficulty: "Although I know, I want to try my luck when I think that so much time has passed." I don't know if I'll forgive me when I wake up. ”

Dali suddenly glanced at it with disgust, and then used the dry wood in his hand to push the fire around, diverting the topic.

"Shaoqing, why don't you go out without a servant? Just take the three of us for what to do? Do everything yourself. ”

"It's not that you can't do it yourself? There are a lot of people, and besides, those in my house should stay in the house safely. ”

Wu Yaoan said as he picked up a stone and threw it into the lake, he wanted to make a splash but only heard a bang and the stone sank to the bottom of the lake, and finally he could only sit back bored, waiting for the fish to cook.

She didn't want to bring the people from the house out, she could bear such a hard errand alone, after all, the road was difficult and dangerous.

"Did you hear anything?" Wu Yaoan put down the fish in her hand and listened to it again, she was sure that it was the voice of someone calling for help.

Several people who were talking also suddenly stopped talking, Wei Chi looked in the direction of the sound, although he picked up the Tang knife and cautiously probed in the direction of the bamboo forest, Wu Yaoan followed closely not far away, Da Wu also followed with a knife, and Da Chi stayed by the fire to guard.

"Help~life~"

A few steps into the bamboo forest, a few people saw the source of the cry for help, only to see an extraordinary boy lying unkempt among a pile of weeds, there is no complete skin on the whole body, and the state of the whole person is also less intake and more breath, and he is about to die.

After looking around to make sure that there was no danger, Wei Chi leaned down and squatted down, stretched out two fingers to probe the man's neck, turned to look at Wu Yaoan and said, "There is still help." ”

"He can call someone to save him, and of course save him."

Wu Yaoan was about to move forward as he spoke, when the man stretched out his bloody hands and grabbed Yu Chi's arm, and then passed out.

This move really frightened Wu Yaoan to take a step back, but the person in question, Wei Chi, was very calm and picked up the person's fingers one by one and threw them on the ground, and did not shy away from reaching out to examine the person's wounds from top to bottom.

After seeing the wounds, Da Wu asked with some suspicion: "You said that there is help, but there are dozens of large and small wounds on the body, and even the appearance is damaged, I'm afraid his own mother may not be able to recognize it, how can you save it?" ”

Wu Yaoan didn't question the whole process, she trusted Wei Chi, and the other party said that if she could save it, there was naturally a way.

Without explanation, Wei Chi opened the hilt of the knife, poured out a very small pill from it, and placed it under the man's tongue.

"This pill can hang his life for a while. If you want to live, you need to heal as soon as possible. ”

After Wei Chi finished speaking, he greeted Da Wu, who was standing next to him, and the two of them carried the patient to the fire by the river.

"Good fellow, how did this man get hurt like this?" Looking at the people who were carried back, Dali also got up and joined in the fun.

After putting the man down, Lieutenant Chi took out the dagger from his boots, put it on the fire and roasted it, and when he saw that the dagger was almost red, he took it down. Then he opened the water bladder around his waist and poured the wine inside, only to see that the dagger instantly rose white smoke.

"These injuries on his body are not enough to kill him, you can see the marks on his wrists, he should have been tied here, but the wounds on his face..."

Wu Yaoan said, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's somewhat messy hair, and drove his face around, but he didn't see how it became like this.

Seeing Wu Yao'an's barbaric behavior, he turned his head away with some disgust, "That's a patient, not a corpse, I said Shaoqing, you should be gentle." ”

"Licked by wild beasts."

Wei Chi said and took off the man's white coat, poured wine on the wound, wiped the blood from the wound with the coat he took off, and used a dagger to pick out the debris in the wound from time to time.