Since then, Yu Xi has not eaten or drunk, and his spirit is in a trance. She held a sword in her hand, and kept reading the names of Zhou Yi and Wu Xin in her mouth.

Her body was extremely weak, and her injuries had not healed, so Guangling and the others had to temporarily correct them in the cave.

A few days later, it was Zhou Yi's first seven.

At dawn, Yu Guangling was meditating in the cave, and suddenly found that Yu Xi was gone! Thinking of her hatred for Wu Xin in the past two days, she was afraid that she was going to take revenge on her at this time, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents when she went out alone in this state! Yu Guangling could no longer care about the safety of Zuo Zixiao and the others, so he immediately hurriedly went out to pursue Yu Xi.

The ghost cliff is misty and chaotic, Yu Xi laid down the fruit on the edge of the cliff, pulled out his long sword, and carved a eulogy on the cliff:

August, Mid-Autumn Festival. The autumn rain and the moon, the fog is heavy, Zhou Yu's Xi, burning incense and worshiping, praying for the spirit of Jiuxiao Yilang, insisting on acceptance, in order to tell the heart.

Ask the heavens to be loyal and kind, and not distinguish between good and evil.

The wind and rain are in Antaixi, and the living souls are in the water and fire!

Is it a blessing to ignore the prayers of the common people?

So that the loyal traitor is chaotic, and it is better to be the only one?

Alas!

Taste the king in the hazy, know the king's heart as an oath.

Only the mandarin duck is entrusted with it, and he goes to the end of the world without regrets.

The emperor was left and right, and the emperor was deaf and exiled.

The temple was destroyed, and the sun and moon were without light.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and there is no faith.

Feel the longevity of spring and autumn, and hate the weight of thousands of mountains.

The empty boudoir lock is delicate, looking forward to returning to the Hong and leaning on the railing.

Look at the withering of osmanthus flowers, and fear the life of red face.

Wading into the world to find Xi, you can get the face of the savage.

Nai's marriage is turbulent, and he hates the creation of people!

Wen Jun Immortal Master, the liver and sausage are broken.

The pain is unspeakable, but I want to follow.

The talent and virtue of the king are ancient and unparalleled.

Pandan is gone, what a bosom friend!

What a pity!

Life cannot be kept, death should follow.

I am willing to pray for the king's face to support my homeland.

Hand revenge to repay the king's kindness.

The temple is old, loyal and filial.

Mulberry for a hundred years, that is, go with you.

As soon as I hear my wishes, the autumn wind rises.

As soon as I hear my wish, the sky will be thundered!

Woohoo, Shang Fang!

Yu Xi read the eulogy again, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, followed by a thunderclap, and then heavy rain poured down, and it rained everywhere. Yu Xi was in pain like a knife, kneeling on the edge of the cliff, choking the sky, and shouting Zhou Yi's name. How can the wilderness be vast, only one day, one place, one ear!

==***==

Outside the city of Changsha, fifty miles to the east, there is a cypress forest with a radius of 100 miles. There is a mansion in the forest, where a grandson lives. Legend has it that twenty or thirty years ago, this Gongsun suddenly came to Changsha and built a solemn mansion in the depths of this cypress forest.

It is said that this Mr. Gongsun is the descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, he is proficient in medical skills, humble, since then, the relief of countless people, the people's voice is well-known.

However, because he is not a local person, people who come to inquire about his origin and genealogy sometimes come to inquire about him.

Mr. Gongsun avoided talking about this, and in order to prevent the world from bothering him again, he opened a pharmacy in Changsha City, so that his son and the housekeeper were running the world, and he gradually faded out of people's sight. He also asked his subordinates to open up a new road in the hundred miles of woods according to the gossip formation, and when people wanted to visit, they were lost by the unpredictable road, and over time, no one knew where the Gongsun Mansion was.

There is a rumor in the market that all the great sages in the world are mostly burdened by the world, and Mr. Gongsun is not moved by fame and fortune, and deigns to live in seclusion here, which must be to avoid chaos. He has a very high reputation here, and in order to protect his rights and interests, people no longer ask about his origins, and every time he is mentioned, people call him 'Shiwen'.

Shi Weng has passed the age of antiquity, and there is only one son under his knees, named Gongsun Ji, and his father and son have been practicing medicine in Waiyun all the year round, so all those who are seriously ill inside and outside Changsha City come to them for diagnosis and treatment.

However, people have a life limit, and just in recent days, there was a sudden bad news in Gongsun's mansion, and the seventy-year-old Shiweng returned to the west.

After the news spread, the whole city of Changsha was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, but all the people who had received the kindness of the old gentleman went to the pharmacy in the city in groups to pay respects to show their remembrance.

==***==

In the evening of this day, Gao Yuan, the housekeeper of Gongsun Mansion, was doing accounts in the shops in the city, and the guys were also preparing to close.

Suddenly, a carriage with a green canopy stopped outside the door, and a woman jumped out of the carriage, threw a money bag at the man who was closing the door, pushed the door open with both hands, and half-stood inside the door.

"Please inform the miracle doctor Shi Weng that someone has raised a lot of money to come to see a doctor. ”

The guy took the money bag, checked it, it was really weighty, opened it and looked, reflecting the candlelight on the lintel, the yellow and clear were all gold ingots.

The guy didn't dare to call the shots, so he ran to the counter and called Gao Yuan.

"May I ask what kind of illness the donor will see?"

A pale old man walked up to her. Under the lights, it can be vaguely seen that the person seeking medical treatment is Wu Xin.

"Since you have come here, what you want to cure is definitely not the incurable disease of worldly people!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and two more men jumped out of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and asked Gao Yuan to take a closer look.

This Gao Yuan is the old housekeeper of Gongsun Mansion, and he still has the mentality of not being surprised, and when he went to the carriage, he saw that there was a candlelight, and it was a male corpse.

The male corpse was none other than Zhou Yi.

Gao Yuan has followed Shi Weng for many years, and his ability to see, hear, and ask questions is naturally different from ordinary people, Zhou Yi's face is pale, and he has a sword wound on his chest, and he has been dead for many days when he looks at the style.

"Is the girl here to smash the old shop?"

Wu Xin winked, and his entourage carried down a box of gold from the car.

"This person must be saved, I also came sincerely, and I hope that the old man can do his best to save his life!"

As he spoke, he knelt on his knees, and huge tears rolled down!

"Hey!"

Gao Yuan sighed, turned and turned his back.

"People can't be resurrected after death, but life and death have a life, how can man do it?"

"The little woman has nothing else to ask for, I beg the old man to let me go to see Shi Weng, and when the time comes, I will have nothing to say!"

"Confused!" Gao Yuan scolded angrily, "Shi Weng is deceased, how can he say that he can see him?" Besides, a person dies like a lamp goes out, even if the divine doctor Ge Yuan is alive, it is difficult to resurrect him!"

Wu Xin was not discouraged, and took out a wooden box from her sleeve, "Isn't it enough to have this thing?"

When Gao Yuan heard this, he slowly turned around and looked into the wooden box in her hand, and was stunned.

At that time, there were occasional pedestrians passing by outside the door, and Gao Yuan hurriedly picked her up, closed the wooden box and handed it to her.

"The girl is from Wuxiang Mountain?"

Wu Xin wiped away her tears and said, "Master Yu Guangling of Wuxiang Mountain is my master!"

Gao Yuan nodded, sighed, thought for a long time, and said, "It seems that this is all destined by God!"

So, he ordered the men to carry Zhou Yi to the store, arranged for someone to prepare another carriage, carried Zhou Yi and Wu Xin, and left through the back door.

Gao Yuan knew that the situation was urgent and urgent, so he left the city, rode his horse and galloped, and rushed to the cypress forest in the east of the city overnight.

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