35. The End of Life (2)
Yan Lin fell asleep drunk, and when he woke up, he found that it was not yet dawn, and he was lying on the snow. He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling dizzy and weak, and his heart began to beat faster as soon as he moved.
The snow hasn't stopped, it's just getting lighter. The sky is dim, and the stars and moon are dull. The snow paper fluttered and landed in the wine bowl that Xi Yunshen was holding.
"Senior, did you drink all night?"
"You take care of me. You can't drink it anymore, and you will fall into a jar. Xi Yunshen glanced at the dizzy Yan Lin out of the corner of his eyes, and said in disgust.
Yan Lin sat up, buried his face in the palm of his hand, felt that his body was about to freeze, and hurriedly used his strength to warm himself up. He saw that Xi Yunshen had been drinking with the woman who had been sleeping underground for a long time, and he was a little curious: "Senior, the old lady's name is Xiaoxiang, and your wine is called Xiaoxiangyu, is there anything to do with it?"
"The recipe for this wine was made by the old man with her. She can drink more than you, a thousand glasses without getting drunk. ”
"Senior, this is the first time the younger generation has drunk, and it's actually good to be able to drink a jar. ”
"No. Suddenly, Yan Lin found that there was another jar of wine in front of him, which was handed over by Xi Yunshen, "Don't talk to the old man if you don't drink." ”
“......”
"Drink, drink. Saying that, Yan Lin pretended to drink a big gulp, but in fact he just took a sip, "Do seniors often come here to drink with Mrs. Xiaoxiang?"
Xi Yunshen was silent, and only after a long time did he say, "Today is her death day." ”
Yan Lin didn't dare to speak. He knows the pain of revealing people's scars, and he should not do to others what he does not want to be done.
But Xi Yunshen said to himself with drunkenness: "It's been more than ten years, she has been away from her husband for more than ten years, and the old man can't remember what she looks like." ”
Yan Lin suddenly remembered that when he first met Xi Yunshen, he seemed to have mentioned that Xiaoxiang died of a plague ten years ago. Yan Lin asked: "Natural disaster prevention, Xi seniors mourn." ”
The corners of Xi Yunshen's mouth twitched, as if she had some resentment: "Ten years ago, she didn't know how many people she saved, but when she was sick, no one treated her, it was really cold!"
"Mrs. Xiaoxiang is a healer?"
"She used to be the best healer. When a plague broke out in Dai'an Town at the foot of Dai'an Peak, if it weren't for her, no one would have survived. Dai'an Town is fine, but she is down. There was not even a person to heal, just ten years ago tonight with his eyes closed in the arms of the old man. ”
"Does Mrs. Xiaoxiang cultivate immortals?"
"She is the elder sister of the old man. ”
"The younger generation used to think that immortal cultivators were not easy to get sick?"
"It's not easy. But I have no contact with patients day and night, and even my iron body can't bear it. ”
"But since Mrs. Xiaoxiang can save the people in Dai'an Town, it must be a medicine that regulates her, why did she die?"
"If you want to be cured of that plague, you must match the herbs with acupuncture, and the acupuncture method is complicated, and the acupuncture needs to be injected with mana, and few people can learn it. If the old man had his current medical skills, Xiaoxiang would not have left. ”
Yan Lin let out a long sigh. The people who saved the dead and helped the wounded ended up being feared by everyone and dying, no wonder Xi Yunshen had a strange temper and hid in the mountains and forests.
Yan Lin didn't know how to comfort Xi Yunshen, so he had to silently bow to Xiaoxiang's tomb.
At this time, the first light on the horizon broke out of dawn, tearing open the black curtain of the sky, and people couldn't help but look back. The sun hadn't risen yet, but the light was already illuminating the sky. Yan Lin was fascinated and muttered, "Senior, it's dawn." ”
Xi Yunshen said silently: "The new year is here again. ”
"Huh?" Yan Lin was puzzled, and then suddenly realized that yesterday was Chinese New Year's Eve. He smiled, a year ago he would never have imagined that he would spend Chinese New Year's Eve with a lonely hermit on the snowy mountain. He said, "Happy New Year, seniors. ”
Xi Yunshen lowered his head and poured himself full of wine: "Happiness can't be talked about, just be healthy." ”
"Yes, I don't know how much bloody rain there will be after that, I'm afraid that this snow-covered mountain will be stained red with blood in the future. Yan Lin changed his words, "Senior, Happy New Year!"
And Xi Yunshen, who lowered his head, muttered: "Bloody wind and bloody rain, thousands of mountains are stained with blood...... He pondered and said: "The old man's ensemble of Xiao and suona has begun to bear fruit, and I have been thinking hard about its name. ”
""Ten Thousand Mountains of Blood and Rain"?
"No, I can't. Xi Yunshen immediately vetoed, "How can I tell you before it is done, isn't it going to smash the old man's signboard?"
Yan Lin smiled: "Then wait for the seniors to finish the song in the coming day, and the juniors will come to visit again." ”
Xi Yunshen smiled and nodded, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were faintly visible: "Yes, I hope you can live until that time." ”
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Yan Lin slept well in the wooden house of Xiaozhongshan before going down the mountain. I woke up feeling refreshed and able to drink again. The house was burning with charcoal fire, and it was warm. On the side, he slept on his back, and his upper body was not covered in the quilt. Yan Lin helped him tuck the quilt and left.
originally wanted to go quietly, but was stopped by Xi Yunshen. As if he hadn't drunk enough, Xi Yunshen pulled Yan Lin to drink several jars. Yan Lin was drunk, but Xi Yunshen didn't leave any guests, so he asked him to get out of here and don't disturb his cultivation.
Yan Lin knew Xi Yunshen's temper, and swayed left and right to go down the mountain.
The drunk Yan Lin was extremely bold, and he dared to jump no matter how big the gap was. The ordinary road is absolutely not walked, and I just pick some roads that will kill me if I stumble. If he could remember all this after waking up, he would be afraid.
When I came to the foot of the Dai'an Mountains, I was still a little unsatisfied, and I looked at the Dai'an Peak and wondered if I wanted to have another adventure.
At this time, he felt the sword qi in his ears, and his reaction was a little slow, but fortunately, he still dodged it. As soon as he dodged a sword, another mace slammed into his back. He immediately propped his right hand on the ground, kicked his feet, and his whole body was leaning on the snow, barely dodging the mace. After dodging, he sat on the ground, only feeling that the figure in front of him was longing, but he couldn't count how many people there were.
"What do you want to do?" asked Yan Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Those people had murderous intentions towards Yan Lin, but they never expected that he was not afraid at all, but wanted to trap them.
One of them said: "Get up and fight hard!"
Yan Lin didn't want to fight: "What's there to fight for? It's not Sven at all! The ancestor said that you must be calm and calm when you are a man, and you are most afraid of being anxious and fighting, you are not obedient at all!"
Those people don't care what Master Ci Yi said, what does it matter if Yan Lin doesn't get up, it's the key to taking his inner pill! A group of people rushed over, but Yan Lin was counting how many people there were.
Suddenly, the blue light flashed, the shadow moved slightly, and someone with a whip fought with the person who was about to attack him. The person holding the blue whip seemed to be a woman, slender and tall, extremely tall, and with a graceful figure. The woman wore a veil, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
Yan Lin, who was sitting on the ground, was confused and muttered: "Why are you disobedient, don't fight!"
The woman glared at him angrily, and Yan Lin felt it and shut up.
I saw that the woman was fighting several people by herself, and she did not fall behind at all.
Yan Lin was determined not to fight today, sat quietly on the ground and watched, and praised the woman from time to time.
The woman finally repelled the people who were going to take Yan Lin Neidan. Yan Lin thought she would leave, but she didn't expect the woman to come to her. He thought, "Oh, this woman is so beautiful." People say: 'The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind' (Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu"), I'm afraid it's just like that!"
"Ahhh
The woman walked over, frowned coldly, looked at Yan Lin, and said, "Still sitting on the ground?"
Yan Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "The girl knows me?"
To tell the truth, the woman really wanted to whip it over. She suppressed the anger in her heart, picked Yan Lin up, and scolded, "How can you be drunk like this?"
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Today, the last pack of snail powder was finished. Thinking that Xiaoyan still has wine to drink and can have a relationship to talk about, I feel extremely miserable. So everyone remember to give me a little recommendation vote, ohhahahahaha!