Medical mountains and rivers

On the border of Yuxia, in the depths of the Tianhe Valley, known as the land of no one, is mysterious and magnificent. From time to time, there are sounds of deer singing and eagle chirping, accompanied by the jingle of running water and rustling through the forest, like a piece of elegant music that no one plays.

Not only the sound of music reverberated on the earth, but also almost inaudible footsteps.

After a while, the two figures penetrated the river valley, neither rushing nor rushing. The doe who was playing with her cub raised her head and sniffed it. When she smelled a familiar smell, she let out a long cry, and rushed to the two of them with all four hooves. The hard antlers rubbed against the man's clothes again and again, looking very intimate.

"Your friend?" Yin asked.

Most wild animals are vigilant and sensitive to humans, especially in this isolated river valley. If they hadn't known each other before, why did they attract a group of aborigines as soon as they set foot on the land here?

Deer, rabbits, cattle and sheep are nothing more than brown bears, wolves and leopards.Being surrounded by a group of carnivorous beasts was still a novel experience for Yin Li, but Song Chengqing looked satisfied.

"It's a friend. I've lived here for more than ten years, and I delivered them all."

The root of practicing medicine to save lives is to respect life. If you have not experienced the difficulties of life, how can you always be in awe.

Song Chengqing has never stopped smiling since he returned to the river valley.Yin Li had a lot of knowledge, but the scenery here was beyond his expectation. Looking around the majestic mountains, he felt all the turbidity in his chest dissipated.

This is where Little Liar grew up...

So vast and beautiful, it's no wonder he's bringing himself back.

"Where's your place of residence? We can't waste time here, right?" Yin Zhi said indifferently, but with his lowered right hand, he squeezed the wrists of the people around him irregularly.

Song Chengqing received the hint, with black lines on his face.

This is not married yet, just thinking that a moment of Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, what a dog man.

For some reason, his premarital phobia got worse the further he went home. Could it be that the old man was dissatisfied with finding a male wife?

Song Chengqing's footsteps became slower and slower.

Seeing this, Yin Zhi understood it, and said: "It's all here, you don't want me to carry you to see the master, do you?" His tone was light, but full of threats.

...That is my master, not your master!

Facing Shang Yin's scathing gaze, Song Chengqing shy shamefully, and mumbled: "...my legs are weak, why don't you carry me on your back."

Because Yin Zhi is familiar with his temperament, he can't help but feel ironic.

He sank slightly, and Song Chengqing jumped onto his back with his legs clamped around his waist, as if he had done it thousands of times with proficiency.

Supporting him with both hands, Yin Zhi walked forward slowly, while Song Chengqing raised his head to point out the direction from time to time, crossing streams and jungles, and the road after that became steeper and steeper.Yin Zhi was carrying a large creature on his back, and the vines were entangled in the night, climbing up the smooth mountain wall almost vertically.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Song Chengqing jumped down and proudly said, "This is my home!"

The mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sunlight breaks through the thick clouds to break down strands of gold. There are three wooden houses quietly standing in the dense forest, which have been left unattended for many years. The wooden houses are covered with green vines.

Yin Zhi suddenly felt that he had broken into the boundary of the world, and everything was incompatible with him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Song Chengqing stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Go, I'll take you to see my master."

"Ah."

After walking a few steps, Yin Zhi realized something was wrong: "Is your master buried in the house?"

Song Chengqing took it for granted: "Where you live in life, it will be the same after death."

Yin Zhi didn't speak anymore.

When the two arrived in front of the wooden house, they hurriedly tore open the vines. Song Chengqing kicked open the tight wooden door, rushed in and shouted, "I'm back from playing!"

Yin Zhi: "..."

The wooden house was empty, as if all traces of the owner had been buried in the dust with the passing of life.

Song Chengqing dug out the only thing in the house from the corner of the wall—two turned heads, folded them skillfully, stepped on them, and reached out on tiptoe to remove a black wooden box from the beam.

"Look, this is my master."

The wooden box is not much different from the urns on the market, and the craftsmanship is even rougher. It looks like it was made by Song Chengqing.

Yin blamed, "I didn't expect you to choose cremation."

Song Chengqing looked innocent: "I didn't do it." Xindao had already met him anyway, so he put the urn back to its original place, patted the dust on his hands, and explained, "When did my old man die?" I don’t even know, as soon as I come back, there will be no one.”

"I dug up the surrounding soil and found his body underground here."

"What about after that?" Yin asked.

"Maggots are growing, it's too disgusting, so I filled it back." Song Chengqing mentioned this matter without much sadness on his face.

The people of the Wu clan do not seek longevity, but only a complete body.This is what he was instilled in since he was a child.

"When I came back again, I found that the old man had been struck by lightning. I had no choice but to collect the ready-made ashes."

Confusion, astonishment, and helplessness flashed across Yin Zhi's eyes, and finally turned into contemplation.

Rotting and growing maggots, thunder crackling, such things can happen to them "very human", it is really unbelievable.

The mysterious power of the Wu Clan can be seen in Song Chengqing's senior brother. As the saying goes, what is gained is bound to be lost. Is it because Song Chengqing's master died in such a miserable state because he leaked too many secrets?

Will Song Chengqing do the same?And his lifespan...

Yin Zhi's deep eyes could not help but fall on Song Chengqing.

Song Chengqing didn't realize it, and walked out of the wooden house excitedly, lying on the soft grass and looking down, humming a little tune.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he spat out the grass stalks, pointed to the autumn mountains on the opposite side, and said softly: "Yin Zhi, looking from here, there is a small hill thousands of meters away in a straight line."

"Originally?" Yin Li grasped the point precisely.

"...That's right, there were originally." Song Chengqing kept grabbing the grass under him, looking a little disappointed. "Developed in the early years, the whole building was enclosed, and now it has become a commercial center."

Yin Zhi suddenly noticed something, frowned slowly, and asked: "...that mountain is the mother you recognized?"

Song Chengqing didn't answer, it was already acquiescence.

Yin Li didn't know how to comfort Song Chengqing for a while, his mother's affection was obviously very deep, maybe even surpassed the master who brought him up single-handedly.

No, that's not all.

Human beings will always die, but mountains can exist for thousands or thousands of years. If there is no accident, maybe until Song Chengqing dies, "it" will still stand between heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of the fundamental difference between the two that he can't let go of the disappearance of the latter.

After being silent for a while, Song Chengqing stood up, patted off the grass clippings on his clothes, and said, "Okay, the ugly daughter-in-law has seen her in-laws, so our marriage is considered complete."

Yin Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Is it that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple." Facing Yin Li's meaningful gaze, Song Chengqing said firmly.

Just kidding, if it was really like those weddings in the mundane world, he would be exhausted before finishing the process.He is a majestic Song Dagao, and what he pursues is the simplification of the Dao, how can he be tired of the common name?

It's a pity that even if he talks about it, it can't change the essence of marriage - harmony and harmony.

The wooden bed, which had been in disrepair for a long time, could not support the tossing of the two, and it became firewood under the stove the next day.

Yin Zhi had just returned from fetching water from the bottom of the mountain when he saw Song Chengqing sitting in a circle of fresh mud with a simple grill in front of him, spreading honey on the meat in a leisurely manner.

Yin Zhi walked over: "This is a forest area, open flames are prohibited."

Song Chengqing didn't raise his head, and wiped a layer of golden slurry: "I know, so we always use Yanghuo, there will be no danger."

Yin Li doesn't understand the difference, but he also understands that it is different from the common flames in life.

He sat down, untied the water bag and handed it to Song Chengqing: "Drink it quickly."

Song Chengqing was overjoyed, and comforted him for his care, and happened to be thirsty, so he took the water bag as if to drink.Before a sip of water trickled down his throat, he heard Yin Zhi say calmly: "You screamed for so long last night, your voice should be hoarse, you should drink more water."

Song Chengqing threw the water bag on his face, turned around and continued to grill the meat.

Dog man, in broad daylight, in front of the urn, dares to moles a good woman and man, shameless!

Yin Zhi seemed to have heard his heart, and said leisurely: "Do you think you are still a young girl?"

Song Chengqing: "..."

"Besides, this is the right granted to me by the law. Don't talk about flirting, it's only natural to touch you now."

Go to your uncle!

Song Chengqing replied with a half-smile: "You're right, refusing to have sex is my right given by the law. And I'm going to exercise this right tonight!"

Yin Zhi was dumb for a moment.

Song Chengqing sneered, turned his back, gritted his teeth, pulled out the saber from his waist, and stabbed the roast chicken in front of him as if it were a sin.

It's only the first day after marriage, and this day can't be passed!

-

In the early hours of the morning, the streets of Fengjing were still full of feasting lights, and three or two drunk pedestrians walked by, their steps were unsteady, and they bumped into the man in front of them.

"...Walking... hiccup, you don't have eyes, what a bad luck." The drunk opened his mouth and cursed, especially after seeing that the person hit was an old man with white hair, he vented his depression in the workplace on him body.

"Immortal, hiccup, you know... hiccup... occupying national resources, like me... damn it, that bitch Lu Feifei!" the drunk man shouted deliriously, "how can she be promoted? I... hiccup, I can't compare to this stinky woman!"

As he spoke, he felt as if he had lost his soul, leaning limply on the stone pillar of the street lamp. The two companions were still relatively sober, and they urged him not to worry about it with their tongues.

"Gangzi, let's go back... Tomorrow, I have to go to work tomorrow."

When the drunk man heard this, he immediately got excited: "Go to work, go to work, go to a shitty class, I quit!"