Zhan Ranming is sincere

Bayegu hurriedly walked into Yazhang City, and the guards outside the Broken Leaf Tent saw the tall and straight figure of Bayegu knelt down and saluted: "Patriarch!"

Ba Yegu stretched out his hand to make them stand up, and shouted loudly: "Brother Ye! Brother Ye!"

A white and slender hand lifted the moon-white tent door, and a pair of water-cut pupils like ink paintings glared at the big man outside the tent with a little anger: "What are you shouting about! Where are you going wild, you stupid big man? The tribe is easy to find! Can’t stop it!”

Ba Yegu only cared about Shale, and stepped forward quickly: "Hey hey, I made you worry, Brother Ye, you should punish me! Hit me?"

Sui Ye hated that iron could not be made into steel, and raised her hand to grab his ear: "I think your skin is itchy, right?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Brother Ye, there are honored guests coming today, can you save some face for me?" Ba Yegu's rough skin and thick flesh don't feel pain at all, but he just feels ashamed in front of the honored guest Fengshen Doctor He kept winking at Sui Ye.

"You're playing lip service again, aren't you! Where is this distinguished guest..." Only then did Sui Ye realize that there was a young man in white standing tens of steps behind Ba Yegu.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as grinding.There are bandit gentlemen, such as jade and jade.The appearance and temperament are astonishing.

Feng Lingze's hands hanging on both sides were clenched and then released, clenched and then let go, he was silent for a long time before he said: "You've lost weight..."

Suiye pressed his hands on his hot chest, facing Feng Lingze's mournful eyes, his chest suddenly throbbed with pain, and his face turned pale.

With a sway of his body, Feng Lingze appeared in front of Suiye, and took one of his hands to give him his true energy.Suiye suddenly felt a pure and majestic zhenqi rushing into the meridians from the palm and flowing through the whole body, the stagnation in the heart meridian was relieved at once, and the whole person felt much more comfortable as if washed by a clear spring.

Feng Lingze let go of his hand and was about to take a step back, but the moon white sleeve was grabbed by the broken leaf and refused to let go.Feng Lingze stared at Suiye's face intently, not missing the slightest change in his eyes.

Suiye: "You know me?"

Feng Lingze frowned with sword eyebrows, pursed his lips and fell silent.No matter how much he wanted to touch the familiar eyebrows in front of him at this time, he could only hold back, clenched his fists and lowered his arms.He could see that the other party's eyes did not show the fiery agility of the past at all, only a faint joy appeared.

Suiye immediately asked: "Did you save me? Why is there no change in appearance from ten years ago?"

There was a bit of fear in that voice.This little bit of fear condensed into a cloud-piercing arrow that pierced through the wind and pierced fiercely into Feng Lingze's heart.

He said ten years ago?

Feng Lingze: "Is your consciousness damaged? Insane? How much do you remember from the past?"

Sui Ye pinches the center of her eyebrows with her fingers: "I... have a vague memory, sometimes I dream of meeting you when I was young, sometimes I dream of some strangers..."

The three walked into the tent in silence.

Feng Lingze supported Suiye and sat on the couch, stretched out his palm to sense above his Baihui acupoint for a moment, and stood aside with his hands behind his back after the diagnosis, and sighed softly.

Then Ba Yegu rushed over and asked, "Feng Shen Doctor, can Brother Ye be cured? No matter how much I pay, I beg you to help me!"

Seeing Ba Yegu begging for each other bitterly, Feng Lingze couldn't help being moved: "Don't worry about the patriarch, I am an old friend with him, even if we meet by chance, I will try my best."

Ba Yegu wanted to kneel on one knee to thank again, but Feng Lingze held his arms with one hand, helped him up and said, "You don't have to do that."

Ba Yegu took the prescription written by Feng Lingze and went out to arrange decoction and fragrant soup for medicinal bath.Only Feng Lingze and Suiye were left in the house.

Feng Lingze took out a detoxification and invigorating qi pill from the medicine bag he carried with him and let Suiye take it. After observing his complexion, he asked, "What do you think?"

Suiye regained her breath, and leaned lazily on the couch: "It's not bad. How did you get into Pangbai Mountain? There are hundreds of miles below the mountain, and there are ancient fascination arrays arranged by the ancestors of the Wuhu tribe. This makes the ethnic group on Pangbai Mountain almost isolated from the outside world. It is difficult for people outside to break in, and it is also difficult for people inside to get out."

Feng Lingze lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the other side, took a sip of the hot tea prepared for the guests on the table, looked at Sui Ye's eyebrows and said, "Guess."

Sui Ye thought this person was very interesting, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "It can be seen that you are very powerful, not just a master of Xinglin."

Feng Lingze finally calmed down the throbbing in his heart, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Your intelligence remains unchanged."

Suiye: "Did you travel so far to find me? Am I very important to you? Now that I have lost all my skills, I am afraid that I am worthless to everyone. A person with no past and a weak body A person who cannot protect himself is basically a useless person..."

"Mingwu! Don't belittle yourself like this." Feng Lingze, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, stood up suddenly, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

"It turns out that my name is Mingwu! Heh, look at my bad memory, what should I do? You have diagnosed that my consciousness is damaged, and you still don't allow me to give up on myself? What's the reason? Is there help?" Suiye smiled wryly, her eyes flashed with a faint blue luster like a pool of cold water.

Feng Lingze: "My master's medical skills are top-notch, and no one can beat him. There must be a way to heal you, and I will take you to him."

Suiye didn't answer, just stared blankly ahead.Feng Lingze lowered his long and fine eyelashes and looked at the thick woolen blanket under his feet, covering his cold eyes.The two were silent for a while, and suddenly they heard Ba Yegu's clear laughter again.

The two looked up, and the tall and strong Ba Yegu took off his cloak, and led two servants with big strides to bring in the big wooden barrel for fragrant soup.The fragrant soup prepared in the wooden barrel exudes a strong smell of Chinese medicine and is steaming hot.The servant gently put down the wooden barrel, and Bayegu waved his hand, and the two bowed and bowed before leaving.

Ba Yegu walked quickly to the couch, leaned over and said, "Brother Ye, the fragrant soup is ready, it may be a little hot, bear with it."

Suiye said: "You go out."

Seeing his lack of energy, Ba Yegu didn't know what to do even though he was very anxious, so he sighed and turned to go out. When he reached the door, he remembered that there was a living fairy in the room who wanted to confess him, so he folded again. When I came back, I sincerely said, "Please also avoid..."

"He doesn't need to dodge." Suiye interrupted Ba Yegu lightly.

Ba Yegu stammered: "This... Brother Ye, even if he is a genius doctor, he is still a man, how can you let others watch you take a bath?" He muttered secretly: "I haven't seen it yet... ..."

Suiye glared at Ba Yegu: "Healthy parents, why are you thinking so dirty! Get out!"

Ba Yegu was severely beaten, and he couldn't feel wronged, so he could only walk outside silently with his head bowed and his steps dragging.

Suiye got up from the couch, walked slowly to the front of the barrel, unbuttoned the plum button on the skirt of the long robe, took it off and threw it aside, and took off the undershirt and trousers with dark patterns on the white background.The white and slender body stood naked like a jade sculpture.

Feng Lingze noticed that he was standing still, so he shifted his gaze to his face: "The curative effect of the fragrant soup should be cured while it is hot..."

But at a glance, he saw the shocking scars all over his body.

Feng Lingze strode forward and held Suiye's shoulders with both hands to examine him carefully from head to toe, because he was so nervous that his hands almost crushed his shoulder bones.Suiye squinted her eyes halfway to meet Feng Lingze's eyes that were burning with rage, and her chest began to throb with pain again: "Hiss..."

"Did I hurt you?" Feng Lingze hastily let go of his shoulders, and helped him to lift his feet into the barrel.

"I'm sleepy..." Sui Ye said softly, lying on the side of the barrel.

"Go to sleep. I'll be here with you." Feng Lingze didn't care about the wet sleeves, and supported Suiye's open arms with both hands to prevent him from falling asleep and sinking into the water.

It didn't take long for Sui Ye to fall into a deep sleep, and even though his body was soaked in the hot fragrant soup, he didn't heat up quickly.Feng Lingze stretched out his fingers to gently smooth the center of his frowning brows, and lightly stroked his straight nose to touch his pale lips.This injury, such a broken body, even damaged his mind, and the fragile and fragile Mo Mingwu caused Feng Lingze's heart to ache.

"Don't touch me...don't cut me..." A tiny whimper drifted from the depths of Mo Mingwu's throat to Feng Lingze's ear.

"It hurts me...it hurts me..."

"Save me...save me...Jinyu..."

Feng Lingze stretched out his arms and hugged his body tightly, wishing to rub him into his body: "It's my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you to face it alone..."

A drop of moist and hot tear rolled out of Feng Lingze's eye socket, and fell down Mo Mingwu's cold and pale cheek to the corner of his bloodless lips.

The fragrant soup is gradually getting colder, Feng Lingze waved the clean obscene clothes hanging on the screen and draped them on Mo Mingwu's shoulders, then reached out and scooped him out of the tub, gently placed him on the couch Put on the quilt and wipe his long hair with a soft cotton cloth.He still frowned tightly, whimpering in a low voice from time to time, as if he was trapped in a terrible nightmare endlessly.

Feng Lingze bowed his head and hummed softly in his ear: "Following the light a few times, a moment of love. Mo Dao lovesickness, snow falls. Cangshan Erhai, relatives and no hatred. After death, another night. On the Sansheng Stone, life and life look at each other ..."

Accompanied by his deep voice, Mo Mingwu finally loosened his brows, and there seemed to be a little blood on his gray face.

Feng Lingze sat quietly in front of the couch and watched him, staying up all night.

At noon the next day, Ba Yegu held a small banquet in the big tent for Feng Lingze.When Feng Lingze followed Mo Mingwu into the account, his eyes turned blue.Originally, it was just because he trekked thousands of miles to come here with a sliver of hope, but he wandered all the way and didn't get a good sleep or a good meal at all.If it wasn't for his belief that he could find Mo Mingwu, he might not be able to make it to the present.

Ba Yegu was very happy to see that Mo Ming's complexion had recovered a lot, and hurriedly toasted Feng Lingze to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Doctor Feng, for saving my life! I also want to thank you for saving Ye Ge'er! I'll drink this cup! You can do whatever you want !” After saying that, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Feng Lingze was honored as the honored guest, sitting in the lower left seat of Ba Yegu, with an upright and elegant posture, nodded slightly and drank the fine wine in the glass.

Mo Mingwu sat in the lower right seat of Ba Yegu, and caught a glimpse of a few light dishes on the table: stir-fried gardenia, West Lake water shield soup, green tea shrimp, jujube cake.He was startled: "Ba Yegu, how can there be Jiangnan dishes?"

Ba Yegu clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Haha! Brother Ye is really discerning! This is a delicacy made by the genius doctor himself! It is delicious in color and fragrance! My eyeballs almost fell to the ground!"

Mo Mingwu curled his lips: "As long as it is food, how can you not like it? Virtue! Also, from today on, you are not allowed to call me Brother Ye, I am not Suiye, my surname is Mo, and my name is Mo Mingwu. I It's strange how my father, a poor scholar, gave me this name."

Feng Lingze coughed dryly, and said: "Super super god, back and forth to Ming Wu, traveling back and forth for thousands of years, that's what it means. Ming Wu means nothingness."

Mo Mingwu rolled his eyes: "Could it be that you gave me this name?"

Feng Lingze: "Indeed. When you were born, I was practicing medicine in your hometown. I met your father and was entrusted by him to take this name."

Ba Yegu was taken aback: "What? So you are a genius doctor from Mingwu's father's generation? Disrespect and disrespect!" He muttered again: "Great! There is no rival in love."

Mo Mingwu heard him talking nonsense over there, and gave him a blank look: "Don't think about it! You should marry Princess Yasu of the Ashina clan. As the patriarch, you should follow the rules of politics. The way of marriage, don't be too capricious."

Ba Yegu looked hurt, and said: "I don't want to marry the girl chosen by the clan elders, I want to be with you."

Mo Mingwu had no choice but to persuasion: "For the long-term peace between the Wuhu tribe and the Ashina tribe, marriage is the simplest and most effective method. Besides, I can't stay in Bangbai Mountain forever..."

Ba Yegu leaned out anxiously and wanted to reach out to pull Mo Mingwu's finger: "Brother Ye, don't go, how can I live without you?"

Mo Mingwu turned sideways to avoid it, and said helplessly, "What stupid things are you talking about? I was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am not suitable for the climate in northern Xinjiang at all, and my bones are always bad."

Ba Yegu still wanted to stay, but was suddenly interrupted by Feng Lingze: "Patriarch, there is one thing I don't want to hide. Mo Mingwu has never been married to me..."

Ba Yegu fiercely swept towards Feng Lingze, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Mo Mingwu immediately said: "He is my sweetheart."

Ba Yegu had a look of being struck by lightning.

Mo Mingwu lowered his head, chewed slowly, and tasted several Jiangnan dishes that he hadn't seen for a long time, and quietly did not speak again.Feng Lingze briefly drank some wine, ate two mouthfuls of food, and then greeted Ba Yegu and said that he would go out to collect medicine. Ba Yegu was still stunned by the huge blow, and only blinked.

In the next few days, Feng Lingze did not reappear, but Ba Yegu was very happy. Although he also saw that Feng Lingze was a rare talent with excellent medical skills, he really wanted to recruit him into the scene, but compared to wanting to It can be said that the fistful heart and deep affection that Mo Mingwu left behind can be said to be insignificant.Ba Yegu tried his best to avoid Mo Mingwu every day, and was worried all day long, fearing that if he offered to say goodbye.

At dusk that day, Mo Mingwu rode a white steed "Zhaoxue" and walked slowly on the grassland. Looking to the north, the Tuomur Peak was covered with snow, majestic and majestic.Nearby, Bicheng's Yaochi is like a mirror, reflecting the extremely beautiful and magnificent snow-capped mountains in the mirror.He sank into his dantian, raised his wrist and tried to slap hard towards the grass, but he didn't let out any real energy.He closed his palms and clenched them into fists, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, with a flash in front of his eyes, a thin piece of silk floated down from the sky and landed in front of Mo Mingwu.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the silk.

A line of characters was written on the silk script with vigorous brushwork, which read: The flowers on Moshang are blooming, but they can return slowly.

Nine words, plain and warm, especially affectionate.

Immediately, Mo Mingwu's eyes turned red, and he asked softly: "Things are changing, people are changing. You are still Feng Lingze, and I am no longer Mo Mingwu. How can I continue my relationship?"

"I'm not Feng Lingze either."

Mo Ming was stunned, and turned around to see that Feng Lingze was standing in the wind in his white clothes, his face was no longer tired, and he had returned to his original appearance of facing the wind in the empty valley and lingxu in the world.

Feng Lingze smiled slightly, and drew a talisman smoothly in the air with the index finger and middle finger of one hand combined into a sword finger, only to see a purple light flash by, and a light purple flower stamen floating out of his forehead seemed to come alive. The tails of the eyes are slightly upturned elegantly, and the flowing eyes are extremely charming and aesthetically pleasing.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo Mingwu seemed to see a light purple glow around his body for a moment, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You..." Mo Mingwu's voice tightened, and he said in his heart: Jin Yu was already a country and city, but now this beauty can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people.

Feng Lingze: "Do you still have memories of your previous life? Mingwu."

Mo Mingwu: "Most of them have forgotten, I only remember the scene of you lying in the thousand-year-old ice coffin when you were young, and the appearance of your master Yao Wang when he was young."

Feng Lingze: "After you were trapped and disappeared by the witch Chongjin seven years ago, Master Kongshan led the Taoist Zen sect to Jinling City in time, stopped the conspiracy of the Yinque faction, and saved the whole city. I am honored by Master Kongshan." I was entrusted to break the huge soul-devouring formation under the brocade cloth. Unexpectedly, the ancient blood-devouring spell was integrated into the formation. Become a mummy."

Hearing this, Mo Mingwu's face turned pale, and he immediately jumped off the horse and walked in front of Feng Lingze, grabbed his wrist and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Feng Lingze smiled softly, held Mo Mingwu's hand and explained that it was Feng Lingze's master Yao Wang who came out of the mountain to save him.

In order to keep him alive, Yao Wang had no choice but to release the seal on his body.He was a fairy fetus when he was born, but he did not follow the way of heaven and was restricted by the way of heaven. With the help of Feng Lingze's father, Yao Wang sealed his immortal power and used secret techniques to make him feign death for 150 years, successfully avoiding the punishment of heaven.This makes him able to live in the world like a normal person.

After Yao Wang found him to break the seal for him, he has been healing his wounds.After waking up, he inquired about Mo Mingwu's news and learned that Master Kongshan and Fan Tongzi had searched for Mo Mingwu for a long time but could not find the ghost woman's whereabouts. Finally, they found Mo Mingwu's clothes and There were bloodstains all over the floor.There was too much blood all over the ground, definitely exceeding the total amount of blood in a young man's body.Several seniors speculated that Mo Ming must have been hit by the Soul Devouring Blood Curse, and he may have already encountered an accident.

Master Kongshan lit a soul-chasing lamp for Mo Mingwu's Zongtang at the mountain gate, and chased it for 49 days, but it was still extinguished in the end.Master Kongshan was so distraught that he spat out a big mouthful of blood. He recuperated for a year, and he still hasn't recovered.The three elders and several other real people set up a tomb for Mo Mingwu in the sect.

"Master... It's Ming Wu who is not filial..." Mo Mingwu shed two lines of tears, and fell to the ground. Feng Lingze supported him and let him lean on his chest.

Feng Lingze gently stroked his black hair, heard him sobbing softly, and said softly: "Don't be sad, your master didn't blame you. As long as you live, it is the best for your master and the elders of the same sect." Filial piety is the best comfort for your younger brother and friends. Come back with me, Mingwu."

Mo Mingwu looked up at him, and suddenly asked, "What about you? Did you... give up looking for me?"

Feng Lingze raised the corners of his mouth, wiped away the tears on his face with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Are you stupid? Why would I give up looking for you? Otherwise, how could I appear in front of you in Pangbai Mountain? "

Mo Mingwu: "You look so pretty when you smile. You smile more than before, and you are more lively than before."

Feng Lingze: "Why is your mouth so sweet? Did you eat honey?

Mo Mingwu: "Are you still joking? Could it be that your spiritual sense has been damaged like me?"

Feng Lingze: "No. Do you know which advantage of yours is that no one else can match?"

Mo Mingwu was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know."

Feng Lingze replied: "I will visit you every year after you were born. You love to laugh and love all kinds of life since you were young. Even if your father is not in good health and your mother is not by your side, even if you are abused by children in the village because of your yin and yang eyes Bullying and exclusion, no matter how much ups and downs you have experienced, you can face it with a smile and accept it. You are just a young child, but you can have a heart of pure benevolence and love for all things in the world. Although I have helped the world for decades, it is not enough Kind-hearted. When I was young, I practiced medicine with my master. The master only saved the wounded and sick. He said that the reincarnation of the three realms and the round trip of the six realms are all fate. I don’t understand the ordinary mind, the seven emotions and six desires are extremely weak, and I don’t understand the heart of helping all sentient beings and suffering immeasurable suffering on behalf of all sentient beings..."

Mo Ming waited for him to finish, and rushed over to hug him: "You don't need to learn to love all living beings. I don't want to love all living beings either. You and I are not Tathagata Buddhas, so there is no need to save all living beings. Seven years away from death, seven years of life is better than death .I lost everything..."

Feng Lingze: "Okay. I hope to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated."

Mo Mingwu: "It's the same for Mingwu."

Feng Lingze: "Is it possible to return?"

Mo Mingwu: "It's time to return."

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