Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

Yuntun can probably guess what happened between Qi Shao and the python baby, but he is an outsider, so he can't say more, so he just said, "I'll help you pull a few hairs... Mycelium, after you recover from the injury, I will let you go." It's not too late to go."

Boa Ying propped himself up and said hastily, "Mr. Yun, please trouble me, this, this is really unnecessary."

Who dares to use Cangdi's mycelium? Why don't you grab a few of them and take them away if you can't finish them?

Yun Tun blinked, it was all right, he reached out and pointed to the wooden box, inside the slim little Ganoderma lucidum and the little snail were playing happily, and the little Jiaolong coiled himself on the wooden box and stretched out a section of bright red letter to stare at them curiously .

Xiaoxiaosnail and Xiaolingzhi had broken their shells early, and they were old, holding Xiao Jiaolong in the posture of a deputy brother to show their treasures - the small spores of Xiaolingzhi and the half-eaten vegetable leaves hidden in the shell by Xiaosnail.

Xiao Xiaosnail saw Xiao Jiaolong's eager eyes, hesitated for a while, and generously gave him a vegetable leaf in her mouth, and ate it.

The small dragon pearl jade-like eyes are beautiful and exquisite, with an indistinct ink blue faintly visible, and the thin body of the thumb is covered with soft and neat blue scales, which will glow with a clear cold light in the sun, which is quite majestic , he looked at his body left and right, and found that there was nothing to exchange, and hung his triangular head in frustration.

As soon as he lowered his head, a piece of eggshell fell off, just covering the little Ganoderma lucidum.

Seeing the silver threads emerging from the bottom of the little Ganoderma lucidum, I was amused, and poked the little snail with the silver thread, showing off that he also has a shell.

Yun Tun said, "Taking advantage of Xiaosnail and Ling'er to play with it these few days, you can just recover from your injuries, so go after your injuries, otherwise you won't be able to take care of Xiaolong with your appearance."

Boa baby coughed lowly, looking at him and Qi Shao's little dragon from a distance, the little thing hadn't grown yet, but it already had the majestic appearance of Qi Shao's dragon, he felt shivering, and nodded in response.

Immortals came to Qianmu City, rumors spread from ten miles and eight villages, and a large number of refugees and refugees from neighboring villages suffered from natural disasters flooded into the city. Investigate whether the matter of the gods is nonsense, or whether it is a fraud by charlatans.

Cang Qi didn't hide the spell on purpose, nor did he show his identity with great fanfare. Let them believe that there is something, and if they believe that there is nothing, there is nothing. They regularly distribute spelled seeds every day to help the people resume farming first.

A large number of refugees flowed into Qianmu City, and those who died of starvation and disease spread everywhere from the outskirts to the front of the city gate. As soon as there were more refugees in exile, fever and plague slowly flowed out among the crowd.

When Yuntun discovered the epidemic, nearly [-] or [-] women and children had died of illness in the fairy temple built by refugees outside the city.

Cang Qi negotiated with the government and sent heavy troops to maintain order, control population flow, and reduce the spread of plague infection.In the eyes of mortals, the plague has no cure, but for Yun Tun and Hua Haoyu, it is just a labor-intensive task, and it is not powerless.

The two of them formulated the prescription overnight and sent it to the county magistrate and imperial envoy of Qianmu City, ordering them to report to the mortal emperor and send it to the towns along the coast.

Cang Qi came out at night, summoned the fairy officials in the Heavenly Palace to handle the rain, mixed the ground herbs into the rain overnight, and fell to the world for more than three days. The herbal soup combined with the flowing wind curbed the plague to a certain extent. Infect.

The fairies worked hard for more than a month, and finally the towns along the coast were exiled from lack of clothing, food, and plague to homes. They quickly helped the world prosper with fairy magic and magic.

After a busy period of time, Yuntun stopped to rest, only to find that Xiaoxiaosnail and the little snake of the python baby's family had established a deep revolutionary friendship, so that the python baby saw that there was nothing he needed to do in the mortal world , When I took the little Jiaolong back to the deep sea, the two little things hugged each other and cried, the tip of the Jiaolong's thin tail wrapped the volute into a ball, and they refused to throw it away no matter what.

Yun Tun was helpless, and comforted him for a long time, saying that he would take him to see the little Jiaolong in the future, and then the little snail twitched and showed two crying, red and swollen tentacles from the gap in the snake's tail, and crawled out with her mouth pouting.

Yuntun packed some medicinal materials for the python baby and asked him to take it back. There were medicines for wounds and repairs for Qi Shao's body. After giving birth, he left by himself, so Jiao probably didn't know how to make up for himself.

The python baby thanked him, and looked at the bundle in his hand with a wry smile.

The little snail saw that his father was giving something, and he searched in the small shell with red eyes. He also wanted to give something to the little Jiaolong. He searched around, but couldn't find a suitable one. The sun's little ganoderma immediately insisted on giving it away as his most precious gift.

Can~ok~eat~ now~, from~after~all~give~you~eat~

The little Jiaolong also likes to lick the little ganoderma, and the tip of its tail is coiled on the ganoderma stalk, and the little snail finally made up his mind to give the little ganoderma away. Flip it backwards, splash it on the spot, and don't send it off.

He probably still doesn't understand, he only knows why the delicious food he grows can't be given away.

The python wrapped the little dragon's tail in his hands, said goodbye, turned his head before leaving, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Emperor, Mr. Yun, I don't know if there is a sentence that should be said or not."

Cang Qi, "The patriarch said it doesn't matter."

The baby python coughed dryly, looked at the little snail who was still flipping its shell on the table, and said, "There are some things, it's better to explain it clearly to the child, although the facts are a bit cruel, they must be accepted."

For example, this Ganoderma lucidum is his brother, so he can eat it as he wants, or give it away as he wants.

Wonton, "..."

Cang Qi, "..."

Yun Tun turned his head and poked Cang Qi, "Doesn't he know about this~?"

Cang Qi touched the tall bridge of the nose in embarrassment, pinched the little snail and put it in his hand, looking at the little snail's angry and wronged tentacles.

"Maybe... I really don't know."

It was night, Yuntun bathed a pair of children and threw them to Cang Qi to lull them to sleep. When he went out to pour water, he saw a faint golden halo emanating from the backyard of the inn.

Yun Chi stood in the dark corridor and made a mute gesture to Yun Tun.

Qianmu City barely regained its vitality. The people who were burned to death by the evil fire died in the wilderness, and the resentment gathered in the city for a long time. The Shura way of reincarnation in the realm of reincarnation.

In the small courtyard, the night is like water, the sky is like a river of stars, Hanzhou is dressed in green clothes, his forehead is full of gold, and it is in mid-air, stirring the cool moonlight and phantoms like water ripples.

There are countless pale souls in the gilding that are quickly sucked into the golden cauldron in front of the ghost Buddha.

Han Zhou gently closed his eyes, he was delicate and delicate enough to be painted, the golden color on his forehead dyed his whole body in a warm color, Yun Chi still remembered when he first met Han Zhou, the thin monk walked on the rolling green hills Among them, even though the bamboo stick straw shoes are a little downcast, but the body is filled with the spirit of saving all sentient beings.

only now...

Until the middle of the night, Yun Chi turned into a big cloak and put it on Yun Tun, and said to the ghost Buddha in the courtyard, "Enough."

Han Zhou opened his eyes, excessively consuming his spiritual power to cross the soul all night and all night, which made his face a little pale, he looked down at his golden cauldron, and said in a low voice, "It's not enough."

Yun Gap frowned and interrupted his plan to continue to operate his cultivation base. He squatted in front of Han Zhou, pursed his lower lip, and wanted to say something harsh to wake him up. When he reached his lips, he swallowed it again, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?" Can't get to him?"

Yun Tun listened, his eyes moved.

Han Zhou raised his eyes to look at the gap in the clouds, a crack suddenly appeared on his face that was originally calm and devoid of any emotion, it split open from his eyes, and moist mist gushed out.

The corners of Han Zhou's lips were tense, he looked at the gap suddenly, and shed a tear unexpectedly, his throat was stiff, and he murmured, "No, not anywhere."

He is a ghost Buddha, holding tens of thousands of resentful ghosts in the ghost world, but among so many souls, there is not a single one he wants to find.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Yun Chi remembered that when he thought Shan'er was burned to death, he broke into the ghost world and searched hysterically for half a year, but he couldn't even find a trace of his soul. The desperation of coldness is absolutely incomprehensible to those who have never experienced it.

"Qingying is a fairy official, maybe Pozi is not in the ghost world, don't torture yourself, look slowly, you will find it." Yun Chi said.

Han Zhou looked down at the empty palm. There should have been a string of Buddhist beads there, but he lost it when he caught Qingying's Hongyu. It wasn't until the moment he let go of the beads that he suddenly understood the Buddha's heart of all living beings in his heart. The Zen words were so light, so light that he didn't feel a bit reluctant.

With trembling hands, Han Zhou took out the slender red feather from his bosom and held it in his palm. He closed his eyes, and the pain spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. , letting the overwhelming pain overwhelm him.

"Yun Gap, I'm so sorry." After a long while, Han Zhou groaned, clutching his chest tightly, gasping for breath, with wet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

If he knew that life and death are now separated, he should have promised him, promised him what he wanted, and given himself to him, whether it is body or heart, as long as he wants, he will never be stingy.

Yun Chi pressed his shoulders and gently stroked his back, "I will find him, I will accompany you to find him, I will definitely."

When Yuntun returned to the room, the sky was already faintly bright.

As soon as he entered the door with a cold breath, he was hugged by Cang Qi and stuffed into the bed. On the other end of the bed were two identical kids who were sleeping soundly. Yun Tun rubbed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Why ~What~ not~ not~ sleeping~"

Cang Qi hugged him into his arms, pressed his head on his chest, kissed his forehead, "Where did you go?"

Listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest, Yun Tun reached out and put his arms around Cang Qi's neck, filling the gap between the two, feeling Cang Qi's clear scent of medicine, and then slowly put him and his father in the hospital. I told you about the encounter between Zhong and Uncle Hanzhou.

"If the accident happened to you, I feel heartbroken and unable to breathe just thinking about it."

Cang Qi rubbed his small face with her thumb, raised her head and lowered her head to kiss him, pushed his lips away, and hooked his soft little tongue.

He took off Yun Tun's clothes, met him sincerely, touched his smooth body, and said thoughtfully, "Palace Master Yuanyuan fed Gu Sha with godhead and soul, which is more clean than the death of the physical body. There should be no trace of him again."

Yun Tun felt pain in his heart, "I'll never see Uncle Bird again, right?"

Cang Qi rubbed his chin against his frowning brow, couldn't bear to see him like this, and said softly, "Not necessarily."

Yun Tun's eyes were delighted, he raised his head suddenly, and hit his head firmly on Cang Qi's chin, ignoring his love for him, he quickly asked, "Not necessarily what it means~? Do you have other methods~?"

Cang Qi was hit by a burst of stars, and his big hand touched Yun Tun's upturned buttocks, and groped in through the gap to find comfort.

Yun Tun was waiting for his answer with eyes full of heart, not paying attention to where his hand touched, poking his hard chest and urging him to speak quickly.

Don't dawdle, it's more dawdling than a snail.

Cang Qi glanced at the sleeping baby next to him, and quietly raised one of Yun Tun's legs, "I was just thinking that he fed Gu Sha with his body and soul. Entering the Great Wilderness, if you can know the entrance of the Great Wasteland, enter it and search among the ancient heroic spirits, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

Yun Tun just wanted to be happy, but before the joy came out, he hissed and pinched the person embedded in his body.

Cang Qi turned over and held him down, and said in a low voice, "But if those heroic spirits in the wilderness are also fighting and engulfing each other, there is little hope of his soul surviving, if you, if you want to tell Ghost Buddha, And think it over again."

Don't give him hope first, and then let him despair, which will only add more pain.

Yun Tun responded, hope is better than nothing, he moved his body, pulled Cang Qi's arms around his neck and pulled him down, "Thank you~ thank you~...hiss~, take it easy, don't~surprise~wake~ Already~bao~bao~"

Cang Qi smiled deep in his ear, "No need to thank you, just hold me tight."