Qingzhou Yuning, a temple in the nunnery. Snowflakes sprinkled on the red walls and gray tiles, and a few plum blossoms bloomed in the small courtyard.

Li Yingwei folded her hands and knelt on the futon.

"Holy Virtue Immeasurable Bodhisattva, please bless the uncle to wake up as soon as possible, as long as he is well, the disciple is willing to eat fasting and chant the Buddha by your side for three years. ”

The winter sun shines on the courtyard, the deep snow of cashmere melts, and the land is dark green.

Li Yingwei takes care of Lin Ziyun here every day, and in her spare time, she sits in the yard and looks into the distance. That is the direction of Chang'an, but the hometown is far away, and the relatives have left. She gradually got used to living here and lived like the people in the village. No one here could guess that she was the princess of the Qin Kingdom, and no one here forced her to marry the King of Nanyan.

When she was distracted, a voice suddenly came from the room, and Li Yingwei showed surprise on the road and hurriedly passed.

When Lin Ziyun opened her eyes, she saw Princess Zhang Le dressed in coarse cloth, although she tried her best to hide it, the remaining tears on her face were still found by Lin Ziyun.

"How long have I been asleep?" Lin Ziyun struggled to move like his own body.

"A month, uncle, you've finally woken up. Li Yingwei hugged Lin Ziyun excitedly.

Nephrite was in his arms, and Lin Ziyun had no other thoughts. The princess in front of her has been guarding him for a month. He gently patted Li Yingwei with his palm, reassuring her not to worry.

"Minister...... The minister did not protect Her Royal Highness the princess. Lin Ziyun burst into tears, panting and coughing.

Li Yingwei saw that Lin Ziyun was unwell, and her eyes showed concern.

"Don't talk, you're not well. ”

Lin Ziyun nodded and leaned slightly on the head of the bed. He used his spiritual power to regulate his body, and felt a chaos in his body, so he could only smile helplessly. It seems that although he used Fu Xian's True Skill to kill his opponent this time, his body was going to be destroyed by a powerful force. The injury did not take a few months to recover.

Lin Ziyun combed his body with spiritual power and barely stood up. While drinking the rice porridge that Li Yingwei cooked for him, he listened to Li Yingwei talk about everything that happened during this time.

"Princess, what are your plans now?" Lin Ziyun asked.

"I don't know, maybe no one in this world cares about a princess Zhang Le anymore. Li Yingwei sighed slightly, with the vicissitudes that a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl should not have.

Lin Ziyun seemed to know her for the first time, Li Yingwei's eyes were particularly good-looking, like a bay of clear water, and the clear water rippled in the eyes, with endless tenderness, which made people can't help but indulge in it.

As if expected, Li Weiwei looked at Lin Ziyun and stopped talking. A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which she quickly disguised again.

"The imperial brother asked the palace to marry the king of Nanyan, and now that the two countries are at war, the palace has nowhere to go. Li Yingwei said word by word.

She seemed to be holding back her tears, and her eyes avoided Lin Ziyun and said: "This palace wants to pray for the imperial brother in the Buddha Nunnery and eat fast for three years." ”

Lin Ziyun was startled, and hurriedly said, "Don't ......"

Li Yingwei stared at Lin Ziyun with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said word by word: "Why not?"

Lin Ziyun was looked at by Li Yingwei's hot gaze, and he couldn't say a word for a thousand words. It's not that he doesn't understand, but he doesn't dare to think about it......

He looked at Li Yingwei's back, and for a moment, it was so strange.

In the temple nunnery, Li Yingwei was wearing a light blue Taoist uniform, and watched Lin Ziyun walk down the mountain road in a white robe. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer, like a river bursting its banks.

Forget each other in the rivers and lakes......

"Idiot!

I can't go to Baijiang City, Lin Ziyun has already inquired along the way, and Qin Song is not in Baijiang City.

Along the way, there are countless displaced people, and the corpses are everywhere, and the people are not able to make a living. Lin Ziyun felt that he was punched hard by something in the chest, in the chaotic times, he was a cultivator, and he didn't have to think about survival, it can be seen that there were more living beings, and his heart was numb? No, it hurts.

Chang Tai rested to cover up his tears, mourning the difficulties of people's livelihood!

"Immortals, save my child. ”

It is true that Lin Ziyun is a cultivator, but he is not a god and Buddha of the heavens, he has no boundless mana, he is just a little ant who cultivates in the Qi refining period. In this world, how small he is, he can't even do anything. Along the way, when he met some people infected with wind cold and malaria, Lin Ziyun would help. Until the end, even he didn't expect that his reputation would gradually spread. Some people even came here, and Lin Ziyun had no choice but to build a small grass shed in Yuning Town to hang the pot to help the world.

To be honest, Lin Ziyun himself had suffered serious injuries, and his spiritual power was already insufficient. He is now consuming spiritual power like this, saving people's lives, which is already aggravating his injuries.

Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. Lin Ziyun is not a saint, but he must not die without help. This is his way, his obsession, his fire. If there is karma in this life, Lin Ziyun will not regret it, at least he has not disobeyed his will.

"Chang'an has been in chaos, who will be the woman in black who saved me before? Forget it, the world is in chaos, and no one can protect themselves. I'm right here, and being able to help one is one. Brother Qin, I'm sorry. "These days, Lin Ziyun has been deeply powerless to treat diseases and save people.

The people of Yuning, Qingzhou, all know that there is a miracle doctor with excellent medical skills in Kushan. Cure the disease and save people, no matter what the disease, a bowl of soup and medicine will make people get rid of the disease. It's famous, and everyone has it. He alone has the ability to reach the sky, and he can't keep busy. What's more, he has turned his spiritual energy into a decoction, and the spirit stones on his body now may not allow him to save everyone.

Lin Ziyun set three rules for himself: businessmen and rich people do not save them, soldiers and officials do not save them, and minor illnesses and minor injuries are not saved.

These three rules should not be written blatantly, otherwise the designation will be in trouble. Therefore, before Lin Ziyun saves and treats people, he will observe the patients.

There are people in this world who run around to survive, and there are people who work hard to exist. Lin Ziyun is the second type of person, he is a person who is not satisfied with the status quo, he is always eager to do something, hoping to prove himself. So far, he has discovered that greatness and insignificance are not contradictory, and greatness can also be insignificant.

Lin Ziyun's kindness and his medical ethics have infected some teenagers. They volunteered to form a team and followed Lin Ziyun. Decoction of medicine boils water and cares for the sick. Lin Ziyun noticed this and did not stop it, but was proud of what he had done, and proud of those who joined in automatically. In this world, there is a kind heart, which is more dazzling than a diamond and more precious than a pearl.

From Yuning to Baichuan, Baichuan to Changde......

In three months, winter went to spring, Lin Ziyun ran all over Luoyun, and everyone knew that there was a salvation bodhisattva here, a sacred heart healer.

Cultivation can be used to kill enemies, and it can also be used to save people.

"Mr. Lin, someone wants to see you. ”

"Who?" Lin Ziyun frowned, he didn't have much time to meet people now, he was very busy.

"It's a maid dressed in emerald clothes who claims to know you. The young man who reported said with a strange face.

Who could it be? Lin Ziyun really couldn't think of it. Since we're old friends, let's see each other. Lin Ziyun instructed the patient to drink the medicine on time and went out of the room.

In the small courtyard, the scenery is beautiful and flowers are blooming. A woman in a green shirt turned around and smiled.

After a long time, Shen Luyi was still the same as when he first saw him, with a smile on his face. Lin Ziyun greeted her with a smile, but she never expected that the person who came turned out to be this woman.

"My young lady originally wanted to visit the so-called famous doctor, but in the end she found out that it was Mr. It's really fate, thousands of miles to meet. Chu'er smiled.

Shen Luyi glanced at Chu'er angrily, and said with a slight annoyance: "Chu'er, don't be rude!"