Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Happy Day
When the sky was bright, in a mountain forest within the scope of Wujing Village, Su Yang was dressed plainly, holding a woodcutter, stepping on the fresh cow dung and dog shit all over the ground, continuing his work in the past few days.
At some point, a few small purple grasses appeared in front of me, growing in the cracks of the stones, about half a meter high. Su Yang pulled off a leaf, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, revealing a hint of a smile.
"Brother Su, aren't you afraid that this leaf is poisonous?"
Wu Luo stood aside, surprised and very cute.
Su Yang pursed his lips and smiled, spit out the debris in his mouth, and said in a puddle of purple beauty: "This grass is indeed poisonous, but it has almost withered, and the relative amount of toxicity has become very small, not enough to be fatal, especially for a cultivator, if an ordinary person tastes it, even if it does not cause death, it will have to be half disabled." ”
"It's like when you cook for your grandfather, you always change your tricks to study new dishes, and there will inevitably be a situation where the two things are against each other, although after your blending, the toxicity becomes less, but it will also make people diarrhea, which is the same reason. ”
Wu Luo couldn't help but grin, glanced at him, and said, "Brother Su is not only outstanding in cultivation, but also has such a high attainment in medical skills, which is really amazing. ”
"I can only say that I know a little bit about medicine, but it's really nothing. ”
Su Yang's eyes showed a bit of sentimentality, if it weren't for the fact that he was suffering from a vicious disease, how could he know some medical skills.
It's really just a skin, treating people, even if it's the simplest disease, he is like a second monk who can't figure it out, just because of some understanding.
"Brother Su, it's not early, let's go home first, otherwise grandpa will be worried." And he can't cook, he must be hungry now, Brother Su should be hungry too, right?"
Wu Luo raised his little head to look at Su Yang, reached out and gently tugged at his sleeve.
"Well, let's go back first. ”
The firewood had already been chopped, and he only wanted to see if there were any precious medicinal herbs that would be useful for him to heal the stump of the hunchbacked old man.
Obviously, this method will not work, because of the meridians, the power of the imperial recipe cannot be exerted, if you can find Yayinlan, maybe you can use this breakthrough to have enough strength to fight against that dead force.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Yang was suddenly stunned, turned his head to look at Wu Luo, and said, "Luo'er, do you know about this kind of flower and plant?"
"What does it look like, I'm sure I've seen it. Wu Luo tilted her little head and thought about it, this name is very unfamiliar, but there are a lot of precious medicinal materials outside the 'Witch Mirror Village', and she can't all name them, although she grew up in this Witch Mirror Village.
"It's probably shaped like teeth, the whole body is snow-white, it is estimated that it is not too big, and the distance is close, and there will be a rhythm coming out, which is a very peculiar flower. Su Yang recalled what he had seen and heard in the Northern Ancient Pagoda before, and described it to Wu Luo.
"When you say that, it looks like I've seen it somewhere. Wu Luo thought about it and felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
However, this is already an unexpected surprise for Su Yang, maybe Yayinlan is really in this Witch Mirror Village, as long as it is sure that it exists, it is impossible not to find it.
"Let's hurry home. ”
Wu Luo took Su Yang's hand, and the two of them jogged home in the mountains and wilderness.
In just four or five days of getting along, Su Yang and Wu Luo, a simple and kind beautiful girl, have a very close relationship. Su Yang went out to look for Yayinlan or went up the mountain to chop wood, and often accompanied by her.
As the sun set, against the backdrop of the extremely tall grass and wildflowers growing in the mountains, the two ran hand in hand, the breeze swept in their ears, and the wisps of green silk, exuding a faint fragrance, rubbed on Su Yang's face, which seemed to show Wu Luo's cheerful and lively psychology at the moment.
Finally, before the sun set, the two returned to the "Wujing Village", looking at a few wisps of smoke, Su Yang greeted some villagers in the village, so enthusiastic.
Su Yang's heart was unusually quiet, without any worldly distractions and conflicts of interest.
Here, he will temporarily forget all kinds of distractions and pressures in his heart, as if he has become a part of the villagers.
However, he knew that such a happy life could not last long.
Sooner or later, he will have to leave here, and after the Blue Sky Sword is repaired, he must leave the Witch Mirror Gate and continue his life as an outlaw, evading the pursuit and returning to Daqi.
Perhaps, he thought, he would never be able to return to here again.
I will never see this very cute little girl next to me with a smile......
Soon, Su Yang returned home, Wu Luo put down his things, and went to cook very obediently.
A coughing sound came, and the slightly staggering figure of the hunchbacked old man walked out of the house, and his cloudy eyes overflowed with a trace of different feelings.
"You've been here for five days, do you want to know when you're leaving, or do you plan to stay here forever......"
The hunchbacked old man sat on the chair, exhaled lightly, and suddenly a ray of essence flashed in his dim eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to be back to the light, his face had regained a lot of blood, and his voice was clearer.
"I haven't healed the wounds of my predecessors, and I haven't found the person I'm looking for, so I won't leave. Su Yang said indifferently.
"You can't heal my wounds, and the person you're looking for isn't here. The hunchbacked old man stared at Su Yang's eyes and said slowly.
"Seniors are so sure?" Su Yang's question has two meanings, one is that the hunchbacked old man is sure that Su Yang can't cure him, and the other is that he is definitely saying that he is not a witch horse.
There are two positive question marks, and the hunchbacked old man also only used one answer, maybe he understood Su Yang's words, or maybe he didn't.
"Destiny cannot be violated, everything is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be changed. ”
"I don't think so. Su Yang pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I have never believed in fate, cultivators are already challenging the destiny of heaven, so how can I not violate it? Ordinary cultivators are all chasing the shadow of the Great Dao during their cultivation due to the suppression and influence of the Great Dao, but I prefer to repeat the Dao. ”
"Funny, you're funny. The hunchbacked old man looked stunned, he really didn't see the wrong person, this son was by no means an ordinary person.
Perhaps it is really possible for him to cure his disability......
"You can stay as long as you want. The hunchbacked old man didn't say anything more, but returned to the room, staring at the charcoal stove in a daze.
Su Yang didn't have 100% confidence in his heart, and he could be sure of the identity of the hunchbacked old man, but he always had a feeling in his heart that the hunchbacked old man must have something to do with Wu Mazi.
While Wu Luo was cooking dinner, Su Yang went to Wujing Village and asked around about Ya Yinlan's whereabouts, but he didn't believe that no one here had really seen it.
As long as he can get Yayinlan, let alone cure his disability, even if the people of Ran Ruozong chase him down at this moment, he has absolute confidence and can get out of the way.
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