The noisy sound in his ears woke Mu Tongtong, and he looked outside the ambulance, only to see that the car had arrived at the hospital, and his parents were talking to the doctor outside the car, and the smell of formalin in the ambulance with the door open was also much lighter, looking at the wet ground should have just rained, the air was mixed with the clarity of the rain, only to see the mother who had not seen him for half a year, the eyes were red, and the father who had always been strong and serious was also haggard, Mu Tongtong's heart ached, since the beginning of high school boarding, he had been with his parents less and more apart, and he used to quarrel with his parents often for this, thinking that his parents did not care about him, but at this moment, Mu Tongtong regretted that she was willful and ignorant in the past, after all, no matter what her parents do, they are for themselves and love themselves.

While Mu Tongtong was in a daze, the nurses of the hospital pushed the bed under the arrangement of Director Liang and urgently arranged Mu Tongtong into the operating room.

"Squeak!" The door slammed, and Mu Tongtong's parents eagerly looked at Director Liang who came out of the operating room.

"Director Liang, what's wrong with my daughter?" Tongtong's father asked anxiously, after all, they could take care of Mu Tongtong in the hospital all the time, but the doctor still had to get off work. After all, the doctors who participated in the operation were all at the end of work and were working overtime to help Mu Tongtong with the operation.

Liang Hong was a doctor of Western medicine at Waseda University in Japan in his early years, but after returning to China, he began to specialize in Chinese medicine after seeing a senior master who used a few golden needles supplemented by a little herbal medicine to save a patient who was almost determined to be irretrievable. Liang Hong has been studying everywhere for decades, and finally achieved the name of the holy hand of Sichuan and Shu in the apricot forest of traditional Chinese medicine, this time he saw Yang Fang's magical herbal collocation, originally Liang Hong thought that Mu Tongtong was just a fracture, and after Yang Fang's treatment, Mu Tongtong's condition was quite stable and good, even if the operation would not have any sequelae after two days, so the operation was prepared to be arranged on the next day, just to observe the effect of the medicine prepared by Yang Fang. When Mu Tongtong woke up, the noisy sound he heard was that Tongtong's parents were arguing with the doctor about the operation time, and in the end, Liang Hong couldn't stand the love of Mu Tongtong's parents, and gave up his original idea of observing the effect of the medicine, and directly scheduled the operation tonight.

"Don't worry, the child's symptoms are stable in all aspects, use some anti-inflammatory drugs to avoid wound infection on the body, as for the fracture surgery is also successful, there will be no sequelae, but the wound may have scars, when the time comes, I will prescribe some scar removal prescriptions for you, it will be much better to take it on time." Liang Hong said in detail

"Director Liang, thank you so much! As long as the children are okay!" Tongtong's mother was grateful and thanked non-stop.

"Madame, don't be like this, the biggest hero of today's incident is not us, it is an unknown young man, at that time, after your girl fell down the mountain, he immediately went down the mountain to find her and did a simple bandaging treatment for her, and used some extraordinary Chinese medicine to disinfect, so the injury was stabilized, otherwise when we find your girl and rescue it, it is estimated that the situation will not be so good." "Liang Hong has been practicing medicine for a long time, and in addition to the name of the holy hand of Sichuan and Shu, there is also a place that is famous, that is, he is never proud of his achievements, and he is honest and righteous. It is said that if it weren't for his straightforward personality, Liang Hong would have been the president of the First People's Hospital, not the vice president.

"Unknown young man, can be alone in Siguniang Mountain to find someone to save people, this young man is not an ordinary person, if I have the opportunity to see me again, I will be grateful!" Tongtong's father has been in business for a long time, knowing that his daughter's condition is stabilizing, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and analyzed rationally.

"Tongtong, mom has seen you often holding this little jade cicada in a daze these days, aren't you really in love?" Tongtong's mother quipped. Tongtong recovered quickly in the ward, the wound began to scar, and the broken bones began to recover, so Tongtong's mother was also in a good mood. It's just that in the past few days, Tongtong often unconsciously thinks of the handsome back of leaving in the sunset, and every time she thinks of it, she will unconsciously look at the jade cicada.

"Mom, how many times have I said it, I really haven't been in love, this jade cicada was dropped by the boy who saved me. "I said it, but I was thinking in my heart, that boy is still very handsome, maybe it seems good to really be my boyfriend, but I don't even know his name, alas!

Time flies, half a year passes. Yang Fang seemed to have completely let go of his cultivation, walking among the mountains and rivers like a backpacker. But do not take the avenue that ordinary people walk, but along the winding path, there are few people on the path, the lush forests and bamboos on the side, the lush woods are all around, occasionally a small deer, a squirrel and a bird will walk together for a while, always make people feel elegant and quiet, as if in a silent world. There are also the beautiful mountains, winding and circling, like dragons sleeping soundly. Overlooking the foot at the top of the dangerous peak, the white clouds are filled, looking around the peaks, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the top of the mountain leans out of the clouds and mist, like a lotus hibiscus out of the water, makes people open-minded as if they have the feeling of dominating the world.

Today, Yang Fang traveled to Wutai Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism, and Wutai Mountain is said to be the place where Manjushri Bodhisattva preached and preached the Dharma. It is expected that the sea, splendor, emerald rock, hanging moon, and leaf bucket five peaks surround. There are many legends about Wutai Mountain, it is rumored that Wutai Mountain was not called Wutai Mountain but Wufeng Mountain, the climate was extremely bad, the dripping water became ice in winter, the sand and stones were flying in spring, and the heat was difficult to bear in summer. Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was preaching here, was determined to change the climate here, so Manjushri incarnated as a monk and went to the dragon king to borrow the dragon stone.

The dragon stone is a demon stone on the Pangu axe, the ancient god Pangu weapon, the dragon king spent hundreds of years of work in the deep seabed salvage, cool and abnormal, it is said that the dragons of the dragon palace return from the rain every day, sweat drenched, hot and unbearable, then rest on it to recuperate. This kind of divine artifact, the Dragon King, naturally refused to lend it.

The dragon king was reluctant to borrow the divine stone, but it was inconvenient to directly refuse Manjushri's request. Silently estimated, the dragon stone weighs 10,000 catties, this old monk alone will not be able to transport the stone away, the dragon king reluctantly agreed: "The divine stone is very heavy, no one can help you, if you can hold it, take it!"

Manjushri thanked the dragon king, walked up to the sacred stone, recited a mantra, and immediately turned the boulder into a small projectile. Manjushri stuffed the projectile into his sleeve and floated away. The old dragon king was stunned and regretted.

When Manjushri returned to Wufeng Mountain, it was the scorching sun in the sky, because the earth was dry and cracked because of the long drought and no rain, and the people suffered deeply. Manjushri placed the sacred stone in a valley in the middle of the mountain, and a miracle happened. Wufeng Mountain immediately turned into a cool natural pasture. Therefore, this valley was named Qingliang Valley, and people built a temple here again, named Qingliang Temple, and Wufeng Mountain was renamed Wutai Mountain since then.

This legend has been passed down for thousands of years. Although the Qingliang Temple is now broken, the Qingliang Stone is still there. The stone is five meters long, two and a half meters wide, two thick, fifteen meters around, the stone surface is blue, there are cloud patterns, people sit on it, and suddenly feel cool.