Chapter 1077

Poinsettia looked at nanbaoyi and was silent for a moment. She finally restrained her temper: "this is the only way. If a Yan doesn't believe it, I can't do anything about it!"

Jiang suihan looked left and right, and carefully advised: "I also hope that nanxiaowu will wake up soon. Brother Xiao, there is no other doctor in the world who is more powerful than the national teacher. Who else can you believe if you don't believe him? Since he said it was the only way, we must try it anyway... "

Xiao Yi held Nanbao's clothes and did not speak.

The dark Danfeng's eyes flashed a little dark awn, and he suddenly whispered: "no, there is another person whose medical skill is not inferior to him Even, even better than him. "

Jiang suihan is curious: "who is it?"

Xiao Yi said: "the old Taoist of Jinguan City, the master of nanjiaojiao."

At that time, the plague was rampant in Jianmen pass. In the end, the problem was solved only by the secret recipe left by the old Taoist.

He swept away the past days of haze and irritability, laughing: "I was confused. I didn't need to put Hua Tuo in my second life, but I recruited those barefoot doctors who didn't have the ability!"

Jiang Sui Han pursed his mouth.

How does it feel to be connoted?

Xiao Yi could not wear clothes and shoes, and hurried out of the hall: "pass my will, and immediately prepare the motorcade to return to Jinguan city! Tianshu starts to sweep the snow immediately. I will arrive in the southwest in half a month! "

"Back to Jinguan city..." Jiang Sui Han sighed, "I haven't been back for many years. I also want to take ah Lou to have a look. Do you want to go with me, teacher

Poinsettia fiddled with the dust, with an unpredictable look on her face.

The light and shadow in the inner hall are dim, and his facial features are shrouded in bewilderment. Jiang suihan looks at him and somehow feels that he is like the colorful clay statue in the Taoist temple, which is a little terrible.

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This time back to Jinguan City, Nanjia followed Shengjia.

Because of the melting wind and snow, the more you go to the southwest, the more smooth and smooth the official road is. You have to catch up with the stars and night. You actually arrived at Jinguan city on Shangyuan Festival.

The carriage was spacious and warm.

Holding Nanbao's clothes, Xiao Yi opens the curtains and looks out at the scenery outside the city.

Before the first month, there is snow left in the mountains and rivers, but in the withered branches beside the official road, there is a little green bud quietly.

It's spring time.

At last his cold look softened a little.

He looked at the little girl in his arms and said softly, "nanjiaojiao, we're home."

Nan Baorong and song shining packed their ancestral home early in the morning and went out of the city to greet them with tears of joy.

When he returned to Nanfu, Nanguang was full of tears. Looking around the familiar scenery, he said with emotion, "it's better to go home. No matter how rich Chang'an is, it's better to be happy at home!"

After a little greeting, nanbaorong looked scrupulously in the direction of Chaowen hospital, pulled nanbaozhu to the side, and whispered: "your letter says that something happened to Jiaojiao It's said that Jiaojiao also went back to Jinguan city this time, but I only saw the emperor's carriage, but I didn't see Jiaojiao What's the matter with her? "

Nanbaozhu has a lot to say.

She said: "it's a long story. When I settle down, I'll talk to my sister in detail."

While everyone was busy packing, Xiao Yi was not idle.

He settled down in nanbaoyi and broke into the guest room where Poinsettia lived: "which Taoist temple is the old Taoist priest in now?"

Poinsettia forehead green veins straight jump, no good airway: "what 'old Taoist'? That's your master

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless: "take me to see him."

Poinsettia pinched her eyebrows.

He is a rebellious and unfilial villain. I'm afraid he can't be taught well in his life.

He picked up the dust and said, "follow me."

One rode on horseback, the other on qingniu, and they went straight to Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain scenery is still like yesterday.

Xiao Yi was impatient to see the Taoist priest, but somehow, when he saw the large areas of mulberry fields and farms, his anxious heart was quiet.

When nanjiaojiao was young, they used to live together on a farm near Qingcheng Mountain.

The little girl was delicate, but she was like a peasant woman. She also put on a flowery scarf and a tie of sleeves, revealing her two delicate arms, which were tender and white. She went to check the mulberry field as if she was in charge.

At that time, she wanted to marry Jiang suihan.

During the dragon boat race, he was jealous, so when she and Jiang suihan were bored, he deliberately shook her off the dragon boat, but she didn't find his intention. She didn't know how the people she thought of as her brother twisted her dark possessiveness, and foolishly continued to please him

And he enjoyed the flattery, until he could not help it.

He is not a good man for playing chess.

Xiao Yi held the reins tightly and looked up at the distant top of Qingcheng Mountain.

Dan Feng's eyes are full of expectations.

When the little girl wakes up, he will take her to Qingcheng Mountain again, take her on a dragon boat again, tell her all the secret thoughts that she didn't tell her in those years, and give her the spoils that she didn't give her in those years.Xiao Yi bent his thin lips.

He a clip horse belly, sat down according to the night jade lion ran faster.

Poinsettia rode along with the green bull. She was so anxious that she didn't have the appearance of immortality. She ran after him and scolded: "dead son of a bitch, I can't see that it's the cow I rode for my master?! Can you run slowly! Dog, Xiao daoyan, wait for your teacher! "

Let him push the reins hard, but sitting down, qingniu just long "moo", still strolling in the field.

Xiao Yi galloped all the way to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

He tied his horse to a tree, looked up at the blue stone steps leading to Laojun Pavilion on the top of the mountain, and stepped on it without hesitation.

At that time, nanjiaojiao was once alone and went to Laojun Pavilion at night to pray for him.

He knew that she was deliberately showing off, but when he thought about it, his heart was still burning.

Now, for nanjiaojiao's sake, he is willing to put down the imperial airs and climb the tens of millions of steps to seek the Taoist who he didn't look up to in the past.

On Shangyuan Festival, the people are reunited at home. Qingcheng Mountain is cold and clear, and no one comes to pray. The pines and cypresses on both sides of the steps are gloomy, and there is a little snow under the trees. He walks all the way, thinking about the scene of going down the mountain with nanjiaojiao.

At that time, she was carrying an orange lantern and hopping ahead.

But in his heart, the flame of the lantern can't beat her. Her figure is the only light all over the mountains and fields. In his eyes, it's really like a galaxy of stars.

"Nanjiaojiao..."

He whispered the name of his beloved and looked up at the Taoist temple in front of him.

Laojun Pavilion is resplendent, straight into the sky. In front of the view, there are incense candles in the three legged bronze tripod, and a few children are playing.

He bowed slightly to Laojun Pavilion and walked straight into it.

The Taoist in charge of Laojun Pavilion, listening to Xiao Yi's intention, said sincerely: "master emerged years ago, you are late."

Xiao Yi's face was suddenly gloomy: "what did you say?"

The Taoist was startled.

Trembling, he stepped back two steps, thinking of something, as if he had caught a life-saving straw and asked, "you, your surname is Xiao?"

"How do you know?"

"That's it!" The Taoist priest immediately grinned, "before the master passed away, he said that a benefactor surnamed Xiao would come to him. He specially prepared something for me to hand over to you."

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