When the three of them returned to their residence, it was not yet dark, and the peach of Ula was already crying out that she was hungry.

After unloading the hay, Allah was busy going to dinner.

After tying up his horses, he went to look for tables and chairs. He was preparing the items to be used to start a clinic.

At dinner, Allah said that there was not much fried rice left, and there was not much dried meat left, and that it was time to buy some food tomorrow.

Maybe I'm a little tired today, and after dinner, Ula Peach and Allah go back to their rooms to rest.

And the Arayanzong is planning to open a clinic tomorrow.

After a short rest, the Alayan sect began to meditate and practice daily. He persevered in the meditation and pranayama every evening. He found that his skills were increasing day by day, and he was gradually improving his physique.

On the way back from mowing the lawn, Ula no Peach asked him about the injury in his chest.

The sword wound on his chest had healed, but there was still a blood scab that had not yet fallen off, and he had long since felt any pain and itching. He knew that this had a lot to do with his practice of internal strength Dafa. Because of this, he is even more obsessed with practicing internal strength, and he only needs to practice without sleeping every night.

As he sat quietly on his bed, his sense of hearing was more acute, and he could tell how many pedestrians had walked by on the street.

In the middle of the night, he heard a low whimper, which came from a neighbor's house. Alayanzong must have been the cry of the gray-clothed old man, intermittently, but the old man's heart was beating fast, and he could hear that he was very excited.

After careful discernment, the Alayan sect concluded that there was no one else except the old man. I have never seen him have a trace of sadness in the daytime, so why does the old man cry in the middle of the night?

The faint voice seemed to be muttering, like a tribute to the dead, and it seemed that there was more than one.

All this made Alayan Zongdun suspicious, and the old man guarded the door of the palace in order to pacify the palace, crying alone in the middle of the night, and there must be something sad. Although this small courtyard is his, it does not live here, and there must be a secret in it.

It wasn't until the crying stopped that the Alayan Sect entered the practice until dawn.

At breakfast, Alayanzong told the two of them about their plans. Allah and Ula Peach each rode a horse and continued to go out of the city to mow grass and collect medicine. He stayed at home to prepare for the opening of the clinic.

Allah's second child was naturally elated, and rode out of the city on a big green horse and a white horse with Ula Peach, and when he left, he also told Alayanzong not to forget to buy rice.

And the peach of Ula may be able to go to the mountains to see the sea of flowers, and it is also very exciting.

After sending them away, Alayanzong added some hay to his red-maned horse and went out to buy rice and vegetables.

When he returned, he found a long wooden board and wanted to write a few words on it and hang it outside the door as a signboard for the clinic. But after searching all the rooms, he found no pen and ink, and then he thought of the old man in gray.

He came to the neighbor's porterhouse, and the old man in gray had just finished breakfast and was washing the dishes and chopsticks, when he saw the arrival of Alayanzong, he motioned for him to sit on the chair.

"It's rare for the little brother to come over, do you need any help from the old man?"

Alayanzong smiled, "Uncle, there is pen and ink here, I want to write a plaque and open a clinic here to provide free medical treatment for the people." ”

When the old man heard this, his face was overjoyed, "I didn't expect that the little brother is still a doctor, and he wants to provide free medical treatment for the people, which is really a blessing for the people of Bird City! There is just a pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, and the little brother can use it." ”

The old man in gray took the pen and ink inkstone, and took another stack of yellow paper from nowhere, and said: "These papers have been placed here for a long time, no one uses them, and the old decay doesn't need them, so the little brother will take them and open them." ”

Alayanzong was very grateful, got up to give a salute, and then asked with concern: "What is on the mind of the old man, why is he crying at night?"

Hearing Alayanzong's question, the old man who was still happy just now burst into tears, sat on the rattan chair, and said, "I was sad about my own family affairs, but I let the little brother hear it. Then he told his story to Alayanzong.

This old man's name was Bailey Changfeng, and he was a veteran soldier who followed the king of Pingding for many years, and fought in the north and south. Because of his loyalty, the king of Pingding kept him by his side, and later helped him marry and have a son.

After King Pingding occupied Qiao Luxi Bird City, he wanted to choose a better place to live, and it happened that someone wanted to sell this compound at that time, so Bailey Changfeng used it as a liaison to take down this compound.

I heard that this compound was originally inhabited by a family of doctors and martial artists, but then it gradually declined, and it was difficult to survive due to the war, so this courtyard was sold.

After the landlord bought this courtyard, he did not live in it for many years, and in order to avoid trouble, he moved his family again, and was about to sell this house, just in time for the king of Pingding to enter the city.

The king of Pingding liked this mansion very much, so it was designated as the palace of Pingding. Bailey Changfeng also lived here as a close follower. When he learned that the neighbor's yard was going to be sold, he bought it and took over his wife and children in the countryside.

His son was already sixteen years old, and when the king of Pingding saw that he looked like a tiger, he liked him very much, and let him be a personal soldier by his side.

However, within half a year, his son died in battle. Bailey Changfeng and his wife were grief-stricken, especially his wife, who was so heartfelt that she washed her face with tears every day. Later, he went insane and went crazy, but he was not cured by many treatments.

A few years later, King Pingding won the world, ascended the throne and became a king, and wanted to bring Bailey Changfeng to the city of the Mohu King, but he kept him under the pretext of taking care of his wife. In this way, the king of Pingding asked him to guard the palace of Pingding.

Of course, there are other people who guard the palace, and Bailey Changfeng took the initiative to ask to be in charge of the door in order to facilitate his home to take care of his wife, and he stayed for more than ten years.

I never thought that just last year, my wife also died of illness, and I was left alone, cleaning and sorting things every day, keeping myself busy and chatting to get by.

In terms of economy, he does not lack anything, and the official will give him a monthly salary, which is enough for his daily expenses. Sleepless at night, he often thought of his wife and children, and prayed for them, that they might live in peace in the heavenly spirits.

Alayanzong thought of himself, and the same sorrow came from it, so he wept with the old man.

The old man's narration, in addition to knowing the reason why the old man cried at night, one of the news caught the attention of the Alayan sect.

"Uncle Bailey, do you know which family the previous owner of this house, that is, the medical martial arts family you are talking about, is?"

Bailey Changfeng wiped away his old tears, his facial expression basically returned to normal, and said: "I also heard about this later, it seems that the surname of the head of the family is Ala, he has excellent medical skills, can also do martial arts, is kind, and often helps the people.

"It's just because his son is obsessed with martial arts, and later he was beaten to death in a fight, and his family has fallen into the middle of the road since then. After the death of the head of the family, the grandson was still young, and the daughter-in-law was unable to support the family, so she caught up with the war and sold the house cheaply.

"It is said that my house, the courtyard where you live, is also their Allah family, and the mother and son live there. But then they moved away, and the yard changed to another owner. ”

The old man's remarks further confirmed the speculation in Alayanzong's heart. This Pingding palace is the residence of his master's Allah friendly family, and the small courtyard where they live now is the same house that Master lived in when he and his mother lived together.

It's really a trick!

Now it is rented by Rang Alayanzong. Back then, Master and Mother were forced to leave here because of the war, but now because of the plague, he has fled back here.