Chapter 137: Bamboo Forest
Since the fourth war of gods and demons, he left the entire demon clan behind, and ran to this place that is neither east nor west, neither south nor north, to open a medical building and become a doctor.
He may be the only one in the demon clan who is compassionate and compassionate, and he has always felt that curing diseases and saving people is the most interesting thing in this world, and he has no interest in what to unify the Six Realms, and he never cares about other things, and the ancestor of the demon clan does not know how many disputes he has had with him for this, and he did not forgive this unsuccessful son until he abdicated. There is no identity restriction in his building, so there are always a lot of all kinds of people, some people didn't know his identity before, they took a fancy to the place of Suriole Mountain, deliberately made trouble in the building, and finally ended up half-dead, a long life, so that others have a new understanding of this seemingly powerless doctor, and no one has deliberately found fault since then.
It's just that A-Qing's disappearance made him start to wonder, could it be that his building has really been standing in the middle impartially, helping nothing?
He probably guessed who Ah Qing was and where he went, and now he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, but he was angry that she had hidden her identity for so long, but he didn't feel very sad in his heart. Because in his eyes, there are only two kinds of people in his building, one is the sick and the other is dead, and the others are dispensable, and he just doesn't see them.
I'm afraid that no one in the Six Realms could guess that Qing Xuan, who escaped that day and disappeared inexplicably with him, is now in his Jianli Mountain. At the beginning, it was precisely because of his personality that Houqing dared to hand over Qingxuan to him for governance. It's just that this patient gives him a lot of headaches, because he never refuses to drink medicine properly, always drinks half and half down, or messes with him. If he is injured, put on gauze, and tear off his front foot as soon as he bandages his back foot, as if he doesn't want to let himself live well, or provoke Hou Qing to get angry. If it weren't for Hou Qing saying that he couldn't beat him, Zhenzhen would have knocked him unconscious a long time ago, and poured the medicine into it in one go, so that he would have to drink it even if he didn't drink it!
Hou Qing's intentions, he didn't know, it's just that he has seen too many things that shouldn't be seen, so he won't say anything. All he could do was to pretend to be blind or deaf at the right time, to do nothing but to do his duty as a doctor, and to open his building in peace.
It is precisely because of this that more and more people come to him every day to seek medical treatment, and he has no choice but to use a spell to double the size of his medical building, and it shows that "minor illnesses are not treated" to make this lively Sumire Mountain gradually quieter. But today, it was rare for him to come to the medical building to have a look, and he never thought that he would see Yin Luo.
Yin Luojun has been nesting in the Danxue since he married the ghost king of the underworld, and he doesn't like to hang out everywhere There are some immortals who don't know her very well. Now because of the shocking appearance when the demon beasts were suppressed in the heavenly court, and went to the South China Sea to participate in a wedding banquet, the number of people who know her has gradually increased, and she has won a lot of inexplicable praise, so Zhenzhen has also heard this name, and now that she comes, he can match the name and face, first look at the face, and think to himself: "It turns out that this is Yin Luo, it is really beautiful...... It is also compatible with the god. ”
But the impression is only on the beauty, and there is no other "love at first sight" or anything like that.
Whether it is placed in the Demon Realm or the Heavenly Realm, it can only be regarded as handsome. But as long as he smiled, he was immediately different, his smile could almost be called "astonishing", like a piece of peach blossoms blowing down on his heart, making people's bones crisp. Therefore he sometimes fed the crying children the medicine, and he smiled at them, so that the child forgot to cry, and did not even feel the bitterness of the medicine, but just looked at him.
Yin Luo is also a normal immortal, so she couldn't help but be stunned when she watched Jianzhen smile at her, and thought, "This medicine immortal looks better when he laughs." After a while, he came back to his senses: "Today, the immortals are empty, come here in person?"
Although she could see at a glance that he was not a fairy, she didn't know what he was specifically, and when she saw that others called him so, she didn't bother to change his name, so she called him along with him.
This building has always been very lively, but because of the excitement, he usually does not come out to see those patients in person, usually just picks some good days to go out for a walk, but lets his maid take care of it on his behalf.
"Anyway, it's okay today, it's good to come and have a look," he turned the fan in his hand and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Well, that's the ......" Yin Luo didn't know what he thought, a shy expression appeared on his face, and he looked at Zhenzhen even more confused, and for a while hundreds of diseases popped up in his mind, and after a while, he saw that she continued to twist and say: "Someone else gave me a jar of immortal brewed bamboo leaves before, and I think it is particularly mellow, and I came today, I specially want to ask for another altar of ......."
She was afraid that she would not agree, so she immediately added: "I heard that Shangxian likes fans, this is a sandalwood fan, and please accept it." ”
She stretched out her hand, and in the palm of her hand was a sandalwood fan with extremely exquisite workmanship, she really didn't expect it to be the reason, but she was also unceremoniously, took the fan and played carefully in her hand for a while, unfolded the fan, smelled a faint fragrance, felt that she liked it tightly, and nodded: "You don't have to come here in person - the wine is all buried in that bamboo forest, and it depends on your luck whether you can dig it or not." ”
Zhenzhen is probably the one who likes fans the most in the Six Realms, and it is said that there is nothing else in his room, all kinds of fans. If anyone has no money for medicine, they can just take a fan. Therefore, there are some mortals who come to see the doctor, and they have to take three or four fans in their hands, and see which one he likes, and send them over directly.
Yin Luo heard his promise, was full of joy, thanked him, immediately took a hoe, and trotted all the way to his bamboo forest, as if all the wine in it would be stolen if he was one step too late. She remembered that Zhe Dan liked to drink this kind of wine the most before, and suddenly remembered him, so she thought about getting a jar to go to Ju Ling to take a look at Rong He I don't know if he will feel bored by himself now. After all, Zhe Dan can be regarded as half of her uncle, and she always wants to do this kind of thing in person, and if she leaves it to others, she doesn't have that kind of heart.
The one next to the medical building is no longer called a bamboo forest, but can be called a bamboo sea. From afar, it looks boundless, and when you really walk in, the bamboo grows so long that it covers the sky and the sun, and even blocks a lot of sunlight, which is very quiet. Yin Luo walked aimlessly, resisting a hoe in his hand, ignoring his appearance, like a village girl who came to do farm work, suddenly saw a person from a distance, thinking that he might also be looking for wine, so he walked over and asked, "This immortal, do you know where Zhu Yeqing is buried?"
That's how she treats people, no matter who he is, she shouts "immortals" first.
Qing Xuan turned his head and looked at her inexplicably.
Suddenly, everything around her seemed to be gone, Yin Luo just stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her, and she was reluctant to blink even a bamboo leaf falling from her eyes. She looked at the hair on his face that was a little scattered by the breeze, and the eyes that were always gentle and smiling, and couldn't even speak for a while, and after a long time she stammered: "Bamboo, bamboo leaves and green ......."
As if he was a fairy living in the bamboo forest, he could only look at it from a distance, and if he talked too much, he would be annoyed.
She had only seen Qingxuan when she was very young, and after so many years, she naturally couldn't remember what he looked like at all. Qing Xuan only felt that the girl in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, but now he didn't have the heart to think about it, glanced at the hoe on her shoulder, and said, "Come with me." ”
Yin Luo responded, but his eyes did not leave him too much. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling made her feel more and more strange, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Shangxian, can you tell me your name?"
Qing Xuan just walked in front and didn't look back: "Li Hua." ”
"Is the Shangxian also here to look for wine?"
"It's not. ”
Yin Luo had never heard of this name, and originally wanted to continue asking, but he felt that such a diagonal inquiry might make others unhappy, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
He walked very lazily, as if he was strolling around his own yard, and he was only protected by a shallow layer of spiritual energy, as if he had just cultivated into an immortal. Yin Luo didn't understand why he was afraid that he would be unhappy, and always had a feeling that he had seen him somewhere, so he pushed everything to "this must be someone Yun has seen at random".
"Here. He walked to a gazebo, pointed to a bamboo beside it, and without saying a word, turned and walked away.
"Wait a minute!" Yin Luo shouted in a daze, as if he was afraid that he would never see him again, but after shouting, he didn't know what he should say next, and he was a little embarrassed to put the hoe and pestle that had been on his shoulders to the ground.
"Do what?" he turned and stopped, but replied without any intention of replying, looking preoccupied. The breeze filled his sleeves, and it looked as if he was going to ride the wind.
"No, it's okay......" She couldn't really find anything to say, she could only laugh dryly, watching him just walk away, somehow, there was always a feeling of loss, as if she had missed something extremely important, and the whole person fell silent.
She shook her head, trying to shake it off, but it always lingered, so she dug gently into the ground with her hoe. It didn't take long for her to see the sealing mud, which made her feel uplifted and accelerated the intensity of the excavation.
She also brews bamboo leaf green herself, but the brewing she brews is always not really mellow and mellow. His method of brewing wine must not be easily passed on, so this time he was not polite, and secretly took two jars at once, as if he were a thief.