Volume 1: The Quest for Immortals Chapter 14: Strange Things

"Xiaolan is fine, it's just that today's dad didn't wake up as soon as the previous two times, and after a long time, Xiaolan was in a hurry, so she ran to the official road where her dad often took me to ask for help, and then I met a big brother who asked to come back and wake up my father. These are the ones that fell on the road. Xiaolan's eyes were still stained with tears, pointing to some wounds on her feet.

"Where is your big brother now?" the middle-aged man asked when he heard that someone had saved him, and he didn't care about his precious daughter's scars.

"When I came to wipe my father's face, my eldest brother was in the courtyard. ”

"Xiaolan, come with me to worship Gong Xie En!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly pulled his daughter out of the room.

Wang Han was thinking in the courtyard, when he suddenly heard the door open, and saw the middle-aged man pulling the little girl out.

"Xing Sanhe is grateful for the grace of Engong for saving his life. ”

When the middle-aged man saw Wang Han, he bowed, and the little girl followed the man as well.

"Uncle, please get up quickly! I just happened to be passing by, so I don't have to be polite. ”

Seeing the two of them bowing, Wang Han hurriedly helped the two of them up.

"I dare not forget the grace of saving my life. ”

After some nagging, the middle-aged man invited Wang Han into a room.

"Engong, wait a minute, I picked some tea a few days ago, and I'll go and cook it for you. ”

Xing Sanhe was extremely polite, and arranged for Wang Han to sit down and then go to boil water to make tea.

"This small courtyard is quiet in the mountains. ”

Sitting alone in the house, Wang Han began to look at the room under boredom, only to see a bow hanging on the wall, and a quiver next to it, there are more than ten arrow feathers in the quiver, but the production is relatively rough compared to the arrows in the army. It didn't take long for Xing Sanhe to bring tea and teacups into the house and make them for Wang Han.

"Hmm~, like drinking nectar!

After taking a sip, I immediately felt refreshed, picked up the teacup and refreshed people's hearts, drank the Lingtai Mingjing, and immediately praised the tea.

"Hahahaha, Engong, are you still satisfied with this tea?"

"Hahaha, uncle, it's not a secret, this is the best tea I've ever had in my life!"

This tea really surprised Wang Han, and he also drank a lot of good tea when he was in Wuzhou, but he didn't have this taste.

"Don't hide it, this is because I accidentally got lost in this mountain during a hunting trip, there are some tea trees in that place, so I picked some back, but after coming back and drinking it, I realized that this tea is not ordinary, but a rare good tea. ”

Regardless of whether Wang Han is dissatisfied or not, Xing Sanhe is very satisfied with his tea, the two chatted with each other, and when asked where Wang Han was going, Wang Han was also blunt.

Hearing Wang Han say that he went to the northwest to find immortals and asked, Xing Sanhe couldn't help but talk to Wang Han about a lot of immortals and ghosts.

Wang Han was fascinated by what he heard, but many of them were only listened to as stories, but when Xing Sanhe preached one thing, Wang Han became interested.

When Xing Sanhe was young, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was full of curiosity, so he went deep into the Great Cold Mountain alone, and after a few days, he forgot to return to the road, and had no choice but to run around. After turning over a few hills and seeing a place shrouded in mist, Xingsanhe walked in.

It didn't matter if I went in, but I found that I couldn't get out no matter how I walked inside, and the scenery around me didn't change in the slightest. There were no animals in it, it was surprisingly quiet, there was no Xingsanhe who carried food and water, and he fell into a desperate situation, walked in it for two or three days, and on the fifth day he fainted from hunger and fear.

Xingsanhe, who originally thought he was dead, didn't expect Xingsanhe to wake up again but was in his bed at home, which frightened this hunter who had always been bold, and hurriedly ran to tell other hunters, but everyone said that Xingsanhe was evil, and later specially asked Mr. to summon spirits and do things.

When he heard this, Wang Han's mind became active, could it be that there are immortal cultivators living in it? This is certainly not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, how can an ordinary ghost hitting the wall go back to his own home after entering. Thinking of this, he quickly interrupted Xingsanhe.

"Uncle, do you remember that place!"

"Remember, why don't you remember, although I have suffered from this strange disease in the past few decades, I remember this matter clearly!"

Xingsanhe made a loud noise.

"Eun Gong, you're not going to go, are you?"

"Hahaha, what the uncle said is good! You also know that I have been on the road of searching for immortal fate for several months, and I have been suffering and have not seen any results, and I am anxious, so it is better to try my luck there. ”

Looking at his rough skin that has been exposed to the wind and sun for nearly three months, his face, which was originally half handsome, was also sallow and dark at this time.

"Engong, although the fairy fate is important, there are a lot of tigers and leopards along the way, and the ghost hitting the wall is also a real ghost, Engong is still young, why not look elsewhere?"

Xing Sanhai heard what Wang Han said, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he was lucky to come out last time, and he still had a trace of fear about it. Moreover, if this little Engong is still young, if there is any accident here, Xing Sanhe will feel sorry.

"Uncle, don't call me Engong, call me Xiaohan. ”

Wang Han was a bit uncomfortable when he was bitten by a benefactor.

"This is unacceptable!"

Xing Sanhe hurriedly said something like not daring to take it lightly for saving his life, but Wang Han persuaded him again and again, and finally changed his tune.

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, I have a relative in my family who is terminally ill, and there is no medicine in the world to treat, so I thought about asking the legendary immortals for some elixir. Otherwise, why would I take such a risk? ”

Seeing that Xing Sanhe was unwilling to tell him where he was going, Wang Han had to tell the truth, and by the way, his emotions were slightly lowered, and in order for Xing Sanhe to agree, he could only make a fuss. It is rare for mortals to see immortals in their lives, even if there is a one-in-10,000 chance, Wang Han wants to try it.

Seeing that Wang Han was depressed, as if he had great grief in his heart, Xing Sanhe patted Wang Han's shoulder three times in a row.

"Xiao Han, Da Han Mountain is active and wide, even if I tell you the location, you can't find it alone. You stay with me for a few days, and I will send Xiaolan to a relative, and I will take you there. ”

Hearing Wang Han's bitterness, Xing Sanhe also moved his true temperament, and there are not many good children who are so affectionate now.

"Uncle, don't worry, we'll leave when your condition is completely cured. ”

"I'm sick with this strange disease, I'm afraid I can't be cured. Xing Sanhe heard what Wang Han said, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he sighed slightly.

"Alas, uncle, you can rest assured, this is not a rare terminal illness in the world, and it can be cured naturally. Tomorrow, Uncle will accompany me into the mountains to collect some medicinal herbs, and I will give you a few pieces of medicine, uncle, you will be able to cure it in less than half a month after you boil and drink it!"

Wang Han has a bottom in his heart, although there is no pharmacy nearby, but sitting in this cold mountain, the mountain is inaccessible all year round, and it is not difficult to find some medicinal materials.

"Xiao Han, can my illness really be cured? I have also looked for a lot of visitors before, but I can't tell what the disease is. ”

Hearing what Wang Han said, Xing Sanhe's face was excited, although he didn't care, but if he died, his precious daughter would have no one to take care of, for his daughter, it was really good news to have a way to live.

"Alas, uncle, please put your heart in your stomach, and I will be able to cure your disease!"

"I really don't know how to thank Xiao Han for you!" Xing Sanhe was grateful, and bowed to Wang Han.

"Okay, uncle, you don't have to be so polite, I still rely on you to show me the way!"

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare dinner for Xiao Han and you two. ”

"There's Uncle Lao. ”

Originally, Wang Han was still a little entangled, he was not a saint, whether to delay the time to collect medicine for Xingsanhe, but after having a goal, Wang Han decided to completely cure Xingsanhe's disease, which was also for his journey into the mountain after half a month. If the illness of Xingsanhe recurs after entering the mountain, Wang Han will definitely not be able to ignore it, this is a big trouble in the barren mountains and mountains.

Dinner was some wild vegetables and dried meat, as well as a lot of pasta, the rice cooked in the firewood and iron pot in the mountains and wilderness, but it had a different fragrance than the induction cooker in the previous life and the big fish and meat eaten in the restaurant a few days ago, Wang Han ate half full and stopped eating.

After dinner, it was still early, so Xing Sanhe went alone to clean up the room, and Wang Han, who was bored, could only take Xinglan to play in the courtyard.

The little girl's Xinglan eyes were smart and slightly fat, Wang Han thought to himself that Xing Sanhe's father was not a dereliction of duty, and the chubby one raised for the little girl was very cute.

There was a small stone slab in the courtyard, and Wang Han sat on it with Xinglan.

"Big brother, where are you from?"

Starry blue eyes flickered, blinking.

"Where did you come from~"

Looking at the sunset in the sky, Wang Han fell into deep thought. I don't know, anyway, I was leaving the country when I woke up, but I didn't know anything about my identity and past, and I almost forgot the little injuries I remembered occasionally after they healed. His soul comes from the earth, but his body is a stranger, looking at the jade pendant around his neck, it is not like the golden finger against the sky in those fantasy novels, and there has been no special reaction.

What do you want to do so much? If you come and you are at peace, there is no flexible flesh but a corpse, I am who I am, and there is no one else. Thinking of this, I put away the emotions in my heart. Turning to look at Xinglan, he touched Xinglan's head and said, "My brother is from a very, very, very far away place, Xinglan doesn't want to know!"

"Yes, but big brother is very, very, very, very far, how far away. Xing Lantian looked at Wang Han innocently and looked at Wang Han with big eyes.

"Hmm...... It's a place that can never be reached. Do you see the stars in the sky?"

"See. Xinglan was puzzled.

"Look, there are so many stars in this sky, and the big brother is likely to come from one of them, you say it's not far away?"

"Oh"

Obviously, he didn't understand this at all when he told the young Xinglan, but it was like talking to himself. Yes, it is very possible, maybe it is not possible, looking up at the stars in the sky, Wang Han wondered if he had entered a parallel world.