"Phew"

The little guy who was driving the car hissed, stopped the carriage, gently lifted the corner of the sedan curtain, and the wind of Qingcheng blew into the carriage, got into the collar, and was cold, and the painting couldn't help but tremble.

Qingcheng is in the far north, much colder than the city, Qingcheng will begin to snow in September, this year seems to be colder than in previous years, the whistling north wind has brought some ice foam.

"Lord Qiqi Yaozun, now that you have arrived in Qingcheng, the city lord has come to greet you personally, do you want to get off the car now?" asked the little guy who was driving the car through the curtain.

"There's no hurry. ”

He Guang Tongchen glanced faintly at the closed city gate through the corner of the curtain, raised his hand and slowly lowered the curtain, blocking the biting cold wind out of the curtain.

As soon as He Guang Tongchen turned around, he saw Huaxin's eyes widening and looking at him, his eyes were sparkling, and he elongated his voice, and exclaimed, "Yaozun? Qingcheng Yaozun and Guang Tongchen turned out to be you."

Huaxin didn't expect that the Qingcheng Medicine Venerable, who was rumored to be miraculous in the mouths of Di Xuan and Shuyi, would actually be a monk!

Still such a handsome monk!

"It's the poor monk. ”

Seeing that the painting heart was so surprised, and the light and the dust couldn't help laughing, he had clearly not concealed anything along the way, the red lotus karma, the rejuvenation of the wonderful hands, and the outstanding exercises, so that people could guess who he was casually, and she had not recognized his identity until now, and it was really unheard of.

"Hmm. ”

Huaxin couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed, and had previously thought that he would cross the river and tear down the bridge and run away when he arrived in Qingcheng, and then he had been unashamedly suspected of his ill intentions.

"Since the donor has traveled thousands of miles to find the poor monk, the poor monk will definitely ensure that the donor is safe, and the donor does not need to worry too much. He Guang Tongchen was apprehensive when he saw the painting, and smiled and comforted her.

Huaxin looked at Heguang Tongchen at this time, and immediately felt that he was radiant all over him, and reluctantly smiled and complimented, "It seems that the rumors are true, Qingcheng Yaozun and Guangtongchen are indeed bodhisattvas with hearts, and they are compassionate." ”

With the light and dust, it was a noncommittal smile.

The so-called bodhisattva's heart is just too lazy to care about it without discrimination.

The so-called compassion is nothing more than the work of practicing medicine and medicine.

The car was silent, but the north wind was still howling outside.

The gate of Qingcheng slowly opened to both sides, and two rows of soldiers came out of the city first, and then the noble son on the city tower personally went out to greet him, and walked to the carriage, Nan Duli was slightly stunned.

Nan Duli personally came to the city gate to greet him, and he couldn't live in a car with light and dust.

Just like Chengyue Xingyun is in awe of Shuyi, although Nan Duli treated He Guang Tongchen very much in the past, He Guang Tongchen is different from Shuyi's cold and arrogant, he has always been humble and polite, never holding a shelf in front of Nan Duli, and has never been so snub to Nan Duli.

Although Nan Duli was curious about what had happened during this trip to Lishui, it made Kazumi Tongchen so abnormal. However, since He Guang Tongchen had already neglected him, Nan Duli was not easy to deal with him, so he still bowed respectfully to the carriage and asked, "I don't know if the pharmacist has gained anything from this trip?"

"The county lord was killed, and the deity was also lacking in skills, but fortunately he met the respected teacher, and there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

The voice of light and dust came out through the curtain, and Nan Duli's heart rose and fell with his words.

There is still a glimmer of hope, that is, Nanxun Nuan has not been saved. Nan Duli smiled stiffly, "I'm bothered by the pharmacist." ”

He Guang Tongchen lowered his eyes and looked at the thin clothes in the heart of the painting, and said lightly through the curtain, "The family teacher is slightly ill, and I am afraid that he is not comfortable with the cold of Qingcheng." ”

Nan Duli immediately understood, waved his hand behind him, and soon someone came over with a snow-colored fox fur cloak, and Nan Duli personally passed it into the carriage from the corner of the curtain.

He Guang Tongchen took the fox fur and handed it to the painting heart, and when the painting heart was tightly wrapped, he pulled up the sedan curtain and helped her get out of the car.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, she felt Nan Duli's gaze roaming back and forth on her several times, her eyes were earnest and intriguing, and she wanted to speak and stopped several times, but because of the respect of the light and the dust, she finally turned sideways and invited them back to the city.

"It's freezing outside, so let's wait for the pharmacist and the fairy girl to return to the city and then talk about it slowly. Nan Duli tried his best to suppress the many questions in his heart.

It was really cold outside, and when he saw the light and dust, he shrunk into a ball, and he didn't leave Nan Dusk with a false politeness, and replied with a low "um", and then raised his eyes and signaled that the painting heart would follow him into the city.

Huaxin is now the master of the same city as Heguang, so he naturally swaggers in front of Heguang Tongchen, and the city lord Nan Duli can only succumb behind Heguang Tongchen.

Nan Duli kept looking at the back of the painting heart, and saw that Heguang Tongchen seemed to be casual and indifferent behind her, but in fact, she was cautious everywhere, and couldn't help but secretly figure out that Heguang Tongchen had repeatedly been abnormal today, pretending to be a gesture, just to tell him that this woman's status was noble and special, and she must be treated with courtesy.

It is rumored that Yaozun and Guang Tongchen coincidentally worshiped the fairy aunt as a teacher, and they respected him very much, and they seemed to have a personal relationship, which seems to be true.

Seeing her appearance, although her complexion is not good, she is also truly unparalleled in her appearance and fairy charm, and she is indeed not like mortal bones. Thinking like this, Nan Duli suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

After entering the city, I changed to a more gorgeous sedan chair.

And the light and the dust and the heart of the painting are still in the same sedan chair, the south twilight is alone in another sedan chair, perhaps because of the cold weather, the bluestone road in Qingcheng is very depressed, there are no pedestrians, no shops, empty, nothing, like a long time lost, far less than the bustling and noisy street market of the city.

"The weather in Qingcheng is bad, and it has become more and more serious in recent years, and most of the people are not able to make a living, which is not as bustling as the bustling city of Qingshuixiu Market. As if he could see through what Huaxin was thinking, He Guang Tongchen explained to Huaxin in a low voice, "This is also the reason why Qingcheng wants to occupy the city." ”

"This is not a reason to plunder. Huaxin has more than 100,000 years of memories, he has seen too many human purgatory, looking at the childish child who was shivering from the cold on the side of the road, but his eyes were still slightly red, and he said with a serious face, "If you can manage to save me, maybe I can also try to save this city." ”

If it were someone else, he might be ashamed to laugh at the painting, but he and Guang Tongchen had seen the amazing ability of the painting on the shore of Lishui, which was why he wanted to take her back to Qingcheng.

He Guang Tongchen understands that no matter how good he is to rejuvenate, he can only see one person save the other, and he is overstretched, and he does not cure the symptoms, but she is different, she is gifted with divine power, and she will be able to save the people and benefit the world.

"Don't worry, even for the sake of the people of the city, the poor monks will do their best. ”

Knowing the intention of being with the light and the dust, so that everyone takes what they need, the painting heart is a lot more relieved, and he turned his head and smiled, "Then it is a word, and besides, ......"