When Xia Chen heard that the old man had a prescription, his brows immediately stretched, and he saluted: "I hope that the seniors will teach each other, if you can cure your grandfather's illness, the younger generations will not hesitate to make you cows and horses!"

The old man waved his hand and said in the style of a saint: "All things are equal, since people are human beings, they have human appearances, how can the way of people, cattle and horses be transgressed at will?

Xia Chen looked at the old man who spoke extraordinarily, and said resolutely: "Please make it clear to the seniors." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh. Smiling, the old man said, "Although as the saying goes, 'if you don't change your name, you can't change your surname', the old man still wants you to change your name." ”

"Change your name?" Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, this name was chosen by his grandfather, how could he be asked to change it?

"Only change your name, not your surname. The old man asked, "Can you think about it?"

Xia Chen's heart was crossed, and he said: "If the seniors give the prescription to the juniors, why not change the names of the juniors!"

The old man nodded slightly, stroked his white beard, stood up, and looked at the sun on the sky dome on the top of the mountain: "Today, when you and I meet in the morning sun, let's change it to 'morning'." ”

"Chen?" Xia Chen muttered to himself, "Xia Chen?"

"Yes, from today onwards, you will be called 'Xia Chen'. The old man untied the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip of wine, "Then you will come here again in half a year." ”

"Thank you seniors for the name!" Although he couldn't figure out why he changed his name, Xia Chen still kowtowed and thanked him.

"Alright, it's time for the old man to go. "Old man, don't go back to the wine gourd.

"Huh?" Hearing that he was leaving, Xia Chen hurriedly stood up and said, "Just now, the seniors made an appointment with the juniors, as long as the juniors change their names, the prescription will be given to the juniors, and I hope the seniors will keep their promises!"

"The prescription has been granted to you. As the old man spoke, he had already walked a few feet away.

Xia Chen was puzzled: "Please stay with the seniors!" The old-timers just said that they wanted the juniors to change their names, so they gave the juniors a prescription, but now the juniors' names have been changed, but they have never received the old-timers' prescriptions. ”

The old man stood on a stone, with the sun on his back, and looked at Xia Chen.

Xia Chen couldn't see the old man's expression clearly, and only heard the old man smile slightly: "The old man has already taught the prescription when you changed your name. ”

Xia Chen felt inexplicable: "The younger generation is stupid, please make it clear to the seniors." ”

"Your grandfather's illness is caused by cold, and you changed your name to 'Chen', which is to harmonize yin and yang, and you also need the purest herbs to be cured, so the old man wants you to come here again in half a year. ”

"Yin and Yang Harmony?" Xia Chen felt incredible, "This can really cure diseases, and what is that pure herb?"

"The harmony of yin and yang is the introduction of medicine! Pay attention to the diet in the future, and it should not be bitter and cold. The old man stood with his hands in his hands, "Half a year later, on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, you will come here again to the deep mountains, and find a herb called 'Xian Zheng Cao', and then boil it three times with the herbs in the prescription you now get from Lang Zhong, and after taking it three times, your grandfather will be able to recover, and walk like the wind and sit like a pine like a middle-aged man!"

Is it really that amazing?

Xia Chen touched the back of his head and felt that half a year was a bit long.

So when he was about to ask if there was any other way, the old man seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said before he opened his mouth: "Don't worry, your grandfather will be fine in half a year, but you must find the immortal calamity grass before the sixteenth day of August, otherwise even if the gods are immortal, they will not be able to save your grandfather." ”

After hearing this, Xia Chen's face turned white, his heart jumped fiercely, and he asked, "Senior, what does this grass look like?"

"When the fairy calamity grass meets the sun, the grass body glows with colorful colors, and when it meets the moonlight, the grass body glows with a light and clear light. The old man replied.

Although he was a little skeptical, Xia Chen took the old man's words to heart and thanked him with a bow: "Thank you seniors, in time, the juniors will definitely repay your great kindness!"

"You're welcome. The old man's voice became more and more ethereal.

Xia Chen looked up at the stone and found that there was still an old man!

Touching the back of his head, he turned around and picked up the medicine basket, carried it behind his back, and slowly walked in the direction of home.

When he returned home, Xia Chen told his grandfather about his encounter in the mountains.

Unexpectedly, his grandfather, who had always been familiar with all kinds of myths and allusions, became silent after listening to Xia Chen's narration.

Looking at his grandfather with a calm expression, Xia Chen retired and went to the firewood room to boil medicine.

But what Xia Chen didn't know was that when his grandfather looked at his departing back, his face showed a little bitterness, and when his figure completely disappeared into the corner, his grandfather actually sighed faintly.

......

In a cave.

Not only did he give him the prescription to treat his grandfather half a year ago, although the Immortal Tribulation Grass had not yet been found, he also saved himself this time, so at this time, the gratitude in Xia Chen's heart arose spontaneously, and he couldn't help but prostrate on the ground, kneeling down and saying, "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

A gentle force lifted him up again, and the old man said, "The man has gold under his knees, and he has tormented the old man by making such a great gift." ”

Xia Chen stood up and asked, "Senior, what time is it?"

For the Immortal Tribulation Grass, I still don't want to give up!

"It wasn't long before I arrived. The old man pointed to an hourglass in the cave and said.

"Chenshi?!" Xia Chen was surprised, and his body kept trembling, "So, it's already the second day?"

"Nonsense! Don't you look at how long you've been unconscious, how can you wake up in a few hours?" the old man glared at him.

"Does that mean that my grandfather is hopeless?" Xia Chen had tears in his eyes.

"You haven't found the Immortal Tribulation Grass to save your grandfather?" At this moment, it was the turn of the old man to be surprised.

Xia Chen shook his head in frustration and said, "I thought that there was an immortal calamity grass on the cliff stone platform, but I didn't know that it was the light emitted by the fairy's cultivation, but I was about to return in vain, but I was knocked off the cliff by an extremely terrifying wicked person. ”

Unexpectedly, the old man's expression changed sharply, and he actually laughed: "Hahahaha, your grandfather's illness, don't worry about it, someone has already treated you." ”

"Huh?" Xia Chen faced this sharp turn, and his brain suddenly short-circuited, "Senior...... Late...... The junior dared to ask, is this serious?"

The old man stood up, walked in front of Xia Chen, untied the wine gourd around his waist, took a sip of wine, and then said, "It's really not true, it depends on how much you trust the old man." ”

Listening to the old man's words and looking at the old man's kind appearance, Xia Chen naturally believed it, so he wiped the tears in his eyes.

However, he was still puzzled: "Who saved my grandfather?"

The old man stroked his beard and replied, "Naturally, it's the fairy you said!"

Xia Chen frowned, he never expected that it would be her!

"What's the surprise?" the old man raised an eyebrow.

"Where is the fairy now?" asked Xia Chen.

The grace of dripping water, when reciprocated with a spring, Xia Chen thought about thanking the fairy.

"She?" said the old man regretfully, "of course it's the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

Xia Chen's ears were sharp, and he asked, "Why do the juniors listen to the tone of the seniors with regret?"

The old man sat on the stone bed, looked at Xia Chen and said, "I lost the sword spirit, I went back and was punished, I don't have three years and five years, I'm afraid you won't be able to see her!"

"Huh?!" Xia Chen opened his mouth and froze in place.