[Master] Why is a hometown

Mu Xinyuan likes to listen to Buddha.

This circuit passes through the real world, and it is to go to the hometown of Tianfo to make an appointment with an eminent monk, to practice Zen and listen to the Buddha, and to deal with the plague in a certain place by the way.

Although she fell ill unexpectedly halfway, fortunately she met Yuan Wuxiang, so she was fine at last. In order not to miss the time, she planned to continue to the agreed place after resting for half a day.

Originally, Yuan Wuxiang has a personality that likes to trouble others, and he is really worried about her collapsed state, so he proposes to give her a ride.

Mu Xinyuan was used to being casual, seeing that he seemed to be quite serious, so she let him go.

Along the way, I occasionally encountered patients in twos and threes, all of which seemed to be related to the plague.When encountering one, Mu Xinyuan treats one. There is neither anxiety nor sadness. He is not in a hurry, neither happy nor sad, as if he is just completing a task.

As a result, the trip was delayed after all.

The closer to the destination, the more patients there are, and even Yuan Wuxiang began to feel uncomfortable with the sickness and death that enveloped this place.

"The plague has spread to such an extent that it seems that the situation is very serious."

Seeing his worried face, Mu Xinyuan thought to himself that he is indeed a cultivator, just like a Buddhist cultivator, full of compassion.

"Not serious."

Abandoning such an almost indifferent judgment, she turned into light and entered the center of the epidemic. Not surprisingly, she saw a group of monks with disheveled faces supporting them to help transfer the injured.

Although Yuan Wuxiang felt a little strange about her indifferent reaction, he immediately followed up.

What I saw before my eyes was really unbearable.

The strong smell of medicine could not cover up the rancid smell, and corpses were constantly being carried out of the village; the roadside, under the tree, in the field, and beside the well were full of dying patients.

"You guys are too inefficient." Mu Xinyuan reached out to stop the two great monks, and turned to the most enlightened one in the crowd: "Let them leave, otherwise, in a short while, everyone will be infected."

"but……"

"No but." A light flashed in Mu Xinyuan's hand, revealing a black pottery pot: "You invite me, I'll make the decision."

"Ah... everyone back away."

Mu Xinyuan put the clay pot in the center of the village, looked around, and saw Yuan Wuxiang and the great monk standing in place without any intention of leaving, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going?"

The great monk lowered his eyes: "At least stay here to protect you."

"Hey...it's unnecessary." Mu Xinyuan seemed to sneer helplessly, and then asked: "Yuan Daochang, why don't you leave?"

...Because I always feel that you don't look like you can support it.

Not long after we first met, Yuan Wuxiang didn't know what she could do, but his worries were difficult to dispel, but it was inconvenient to say clearly: "I will also stay to support her."

"There is a specialization in art, you really worry too much." Mu Xinyuan shook his head, sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes suddenly focused: "Come on, I'm going to practice my skills. Drink——"

The body-protecting poison power spread violently, wave after wave passing through the surrounding space, and living things such as flowers, trees, insects and birds all withered and died under the poisonous wind.

Yuan Wuxiang was frightened secretly, and circulated the Dao Yuan to resist the poisonous wind. When he looked closely, he found that an aura that was hard to find with the naked eye was sucked out from the patient present, swept and condensed, and condensed into a blue-black chaos.

With the cyclone, the chaos gradually gathered towards Mu Xinyuan's body, becoming tighter and tighter, and finally gradually invaded her skin.

"This……!"

It turned out that he used his own poisoning skills as a guide to absorb all the sickness!

After a while, the green and black sickness had been absorbed, and Mu Xinyuan's face seemed to turn pale again, and he was quite worried: "Miss Mu, you..."

"No problem." Mu Xinyuan got up and threw the clay pot to the great monk: "The matter is settled, and I will listen to the master's Buddhist teachings another day."

"Miss in labor." The great monk saluted solemnly and sent her out of the village.

Not long after leaving the source of the epidemic, Mu Xinyuan's blood surged as he walked, and he vomited out a mouthful of vermilion.

Yuan Wuxiang was shocked, and was about to observe her situation, but she took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then stuffed two pills into her mouth like eating snacks.

"you……"

"What kind of expression is this? Are you scared?" Mu Xinyuan actually showed a smile that couldn't help: "Yuan Daochang, walk with me, you have to get used to this kind of situation. Relax, my life is safe for the time being."

"temporary……?"

Nan Dao, who has both high IQ and EQ, is a contemporary talent. The former Wuxiang Taoist keenly captured the key words.

"……literal meaning."

Yuan Wuxiang was silent for a moment.

He has come into contact with many doctors, but he has never seen Mu Xinyuan so weak... The doctor who seems to be in danger of life can't help but frowned when he heard this: "Are you really all right?"

"No kidding." Mu Xinyuan was relaxed.

Consciously talking about life and death with the new acquaintance seems too heavy, Yuan Wuxiang changed the topic in a timely manner: "Ms. Mu came to Buddha Township to contact with the epidemic?"

"The first goal is to listen to the Buddha, and the disease is incidental."

"Ok?"

This answer made Yuan Wuxiang a little puzzled.

Based on his observations over the past few days, it seems that it doesn't fit her personality well.

Mu Xinyuan also saw his doubts, and explained in a relaxed tone: "Listen to Buddhism, appreciate eminent monks, wash your eyes in peace, and make your body and mind happy."

"..." Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help but choke, and in a moment of thought, he felt pity and sigh for Mu Xinyuan.

——With such a weak and sick body, it's rare for her to be able to smile at everything.

"Miss Mu is really free and easy."

"Well, the girl is long and the girl is short. I am tired of hearing it. At any rate, you are also escorted by a hero who rescued the beauty thousands of miles away. Let's save the troublesome politeness and just call you by your first name."

"Ha...that's true." Yuan Wuxiang had been worried about her physical condition all along, and finally showed his face at this moment: "It's because I was thinking too much, which made the atmosphere heavy."

Mu Xinyuan smiled and continued to walk with him, but her mind had drifted far away.

This kind of "thinking too much", she really likes it in her heart.

——Or because it gave her the warmth of being treated tenderly by the world.

Mu Xinyuan stayed in Tianfo Yuanxiang for about three to five months this time.

Daily life is nothing more than eating, sleeping, and eating. When I am in good condition, I go to Buddha Town to listen to Zen and read scriptures. When I am not in good condition, I lie under a tree to bask in the sun and drink tea.

During this period, Yuan Wuxiang never left and stayed with her all the time.

Although he no longer directly expressed his concern about Mu Xinyuan's health, he still showed it very clearly in his behavior. When he saw her walking around alone, he would always try to persuade her, hoping that she could take care of her health before setting out to travel around the world.

"Yuanwuxiang, have you always been like this bitch?" Mu Xinyuan, who temporarily lived in a cottage near Foxiang, saw that Yuanwuxiang came to visit regularly, her eyebrows and eyes were full of jokes.

"Hey, since the hero has already escorted the beauty thousands of miles away, of course I hope that the ending will be happy and it will be delivered safely."

"I'm going to travel around the world, where are you going to escort? Don't you need to answer?"

Yuan Wuxiang had a flash of inspiration, and said with a slight smile: "Good suggestion - I will protect you to tell the truth."

"Ok?"

"Taoism is truly outstanding, and it is also a good place to travel." Yuan Wuxiang paused, quite a tour demeanor: "Besides, I am used to listening to Buddhism, and it is also a choice to switch to Taoism."

——He thought in his heart that there are also seniors and fellow practitioners who are proficient in the art of distorting yellow in Daozhen, and they may be able to help Mu Xinyuan take care of his body.

Seeing the concern hidden under his smile, Mu Xinyuan was a little dazed for a moment.

She and him are just new acquaintances. Although they get along happily, they are not acquaintances. He actually bothers her so much.

"Ugh……"

Can't help but sigh softly.

This kind of personality—it was really hard for her not to like it.

Born with a broken and rotten sick body, she was too lazy to think about long-term things, joy and sorrow are all in the present; she also has no heart to worry about others, and she is satisfied if she can not drag her master and brother down.

On the contrary—being so cared about by a person she met by chance made her feel a lot of reluctance.

Don't give up this life, don't give up this world.

"Why sigh?"

Seeing her sighing first, and then wandering around the world, Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help asking questions.

Mu Xinyuan suddenly came back to his senses, and returned the same smile: "It's nothing. Since you warmly invite me, I will be disrespectful. The next stop is Nan Daozhen, so please stop bothering me."