Halfway up the mountain, a wisp of cooking smoke rises. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA young woman is in the kitchen with her lunch, her fair skin and skillful movements seem to be out of place. There were a few rooster crows outside the door, and the woman raised her head and smiled, and when she opened the door, the smile on her face suddenly bloomed, as beautiful and moving as a blooming flower.

The woman rushed up and threw herself into the arms of a man outside the door, vaguely with a few tears flashing in her eyes.

"Don't be sad, I'm not back intact. The man gently stroked the woman's hair and said softly.

The woman looked up, looked at the man carefully, and nodded vigorously.

The man took her into his arms and walked slowly into the house.

"Big brother, after you left that day, I had nightmares every night, dreaming of Yang Mingjing's ugly face, dreaming that you were killed by Yang Mingjing, and waking up from the dream every time. Do you know how worried I am about you? Well, you're going for months. The woman said softly.

"When did our Yu Nuxia become so timid. He laughed at a pot.

Yu Muyan slapped her chest with a pot of tea, looking like she didn't admit it, which caused her to laugh.

After that, Yu Muyan quickly cooked a few side dishes and brought them to the table, in addition to the dishes, she drank a pot and saw that there was an extra jar of wine on the table.

After drinking a pot and smiling slightly, he moved the wine jug aside, and said softly to Yu Muyan: "I promised you that I would try not to drink in the future." ”

Yu Muyan suddenly remembered something, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, although Master Buyue helped you continue the meridians, after all, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you must not drink." With that, she got up and brought the flask aside.

Looking at Yu Muyan's busy figure, the thoughts of drinking a pot drifted back to the past.

Big brother, you can't die, I will never let you die.

Yu Muyan pulled the cart and walked forward slowly.

It was pouring rain in the sky, the cart was already heavy, and the weight of a pot of noodles was pressed, and with Yu Muyan, a delicate woman, it was very difficult to pull it up.

Several times, Yu Muyan slipped and fell into the muddy water.

Ignoring the dirt on her body, Yu Muyan stood up and continued to pull the car forward slowly.

A gust of wind blew and blew away the canvas that blocked the rain on the body of the pot, Yu Muyan shouted and rushed forward to catch up, but the wind was too strong, and in the blink of an eye, the canvas had disappeared into the distance.

Seeing all the raindrops falling on the unconscious face of the pot, Yu Muyan felt a pain in her heart, hurriedly took off her coat, and simply made a small rain shelter to block the top of the pot.

In the storm, a lonely woman, gritting her teeth, moved forward step by step, and the car behind her lay the most important person in her life, for him, I can't fall!

After the rainstorm, a pot of alcohol started a high fever, Yu Muyan hurriedly found an inn and settled down, and then went to the street to find Langzhong.

After seeing the doctor, Lang Zhong shook his head, revealing a puzzled look: "Girl, this son is already a living dead, I think you should forget it, no matter how much Lang Zhong looks for, he is indifferent." ”

Yu Muyan cried and drove Lang Zhong out of the door, this was the fifth Lang Zhong he drove away.

She sat alone in front of the bed where she drank a pot and grabbed his hand.

"Big brother, you can't die, you can't die. ”

Tears blurred her eyes, and suddenly, it was dark in front of her, and Yu Muyan collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

In a haze, Yu Muyan felt a heat on her forehead, as if something had been put on her head.

Could it be that they were discovered by Yang Mingjing?

Yu Muyan woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and saw a familiar shadow sitting next to her.

"Miss Yu, you're awake. Seeing Yu Muyan open her eyes, the person shouted happily, and when she heard the news, several more people walked in at the door, all of whom were people she knew. Hui Yan, Mayor of Baishui Town, Miao Cai, Wu Wen, and even Wu Xiaolong are also there.

"Brother Huiyan!" Seeing the only few friends left in this world, the long-suppressed sadness finally broke out all of a sudden, and Yu Muyan lay on the bed and cried.

"Miss Yu, it's okay, everything will pass. Hui Yan and others comforted on the side.

It didn't take long for Wang Mo to bring a Lang Zhong to come in to investigate Yu Muyan's condition.

It turned out that the heavy rain that day not only poured a pot into a high fever, but Yu Muyan also fell ill, and she burned even more seriously than a pot.

Fortunately, Yu Muyan was met by Hui Yan when he was looking for Lang Zhong in the city that day, he looked familiar and went to the inn to inquire, and arrived in time to save Yu Muyan's life.

Yu Muyan was okay, it was a common cold and fever, and she returned to normal after taking a few doses of Lang Zhong's medicine. However, the condition of a pot is not optimistic, although the fever has subsided, but the injury of the meridians will not be able to recover even if Bian Que comes again.

Hui Yan and the others have been persuading Yu Muyan to bring a pot of drink to Baishui Town to recuperate, even if he can't cure the illness of a pot of drink, it can let him spend his old age in peace, which is better than being exposed to the sun and rain outside.

But Yu Muyan has an extremely firm belief in her heart, firmly believing that the ungreedy master who saved her life in Suzhou back then may have a way to cure a pot. Because she had heard her mother say that Shaolin martial arts are broad and profound, among which there is a book of Yi Jin Sutra, which is practiced to the depths, and it can be easy to wash the marrow and continue the meridians. If the legend is true, then a pot of wine will still be saved.

Yu Muyan is such a person, as long as she believes in her heart, no matter how hard others work, they can't change it. So, after she recuperated, she began to get back on the road and set off for Songshan.

In order to repay the life-saving grace of the year, Wu Wen insisted on accompanying them on the road, Yu Muyan repeatedly refused, but Huiyan and they just didn't agree.

In the end, finally, Yu Muyan agreed, and in this way, with Wu Wen helping to push the cart, Yu Muyan could also spare more time to take care of a pot.

Although the body is unconscious, all the functions in the body are still running, and the daily energy is constantly being consumed. Therefore, it is necessary to replenish food and water every day as ordinary people.

However, due to the fact that the pot has become a vegetative state at this time, all other parts are paralyzed except for the ability to breathe independently.

Along the way, Yu Muyan carefully mashed all kinds of food, ground it into powder and poured it into the soup, and fed it to the pot one by one. When it's hot, give him an umbrella, and when it's cold, hug him tightly to keep warm. Take care of every detail. Seeing Wu Wen lamenting again and again behind his back, begging God to have a good retribution, hoping that he could be completely cured by Shaolin Temple, otherwise there would be one more poor person in this world.

Finally, a month later, the two managed to reach the foot of Mt. Shomuro.

Hope is in front of her, Yu Muyan looked at the golden Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain, and her heart was extremely firm.