"Cousin! You are so uncomfortable here, but it's a pain for me!"

"What's the trouble?" Xun Yan bent his eyes and looked at Xunrong with kind eyebrows, as if he was trying to solve the doubts of those pilgrims who came to the temple.

Yuchi said as he put down the fist that was about to hammer Xun Yan, and hugged the knife and smiled:

"Brother never returns to the mansion in the palace for many years. Xunyue has recently had a sweetheart, but I was assigned to work in Dali Temple. My life is so miserable~"

Xunyan walked towards the quiet room with Xunrong, while listening to Xunrong nagging about what happened recently, but he kept recalling the scene of brothers and sisters playing together in his mind.

‘Hahahahaha, that happened so many years ago? You still remember it.’

‘The whole family can count it with your fingers, so how could you not remember it?’ Xun Yan sighed.

He knew that although he was in Buddhism, his heart was in the world.

Through several corridors, Wu Yaoan could hear Yuchi's hearty laughter. Even when he encountered something happy, Yuchi laughed very calmly. Now he seemed to be extremely happy. It was just laughable.

Not long after, I heard Yuchi's somewhat lonely voice.

"Now it seems...it may be our best destination now!"

Looking for the sound, Wu Yaoan stopped at the corner of the last corridor. She was not the one who liked to listen to the corner, but she didn't think she would be so open and honest when encountering Yuchi's affairs.

"I don't know that you may be the only one who is unhappy now. That thing has become a knot in your heart back then. Did you think about being a lay disciple and worshiping Buddha with me? Only by being calm can you understand it."

What happened back then? Wu Yaoan suddenly became a little curious about what made Yuchi today, giving her calmness beyond her peers.

"What are Shaoqing doing here while standing?"

Yuchi's voice suddenly pulled Wu Yaoan back to reality, hid under Yuchi's figure, looked at the other party against the light, Wu Yaoan looked awkwardly at Xun Yan behind her and said nonsense:

"I'll come to the master to ask for...marriage."

"The little donor laughed when he saw this. I don't look at marriage, but the Buddhist rituals can be discussed."

Xun Yan said as he greeted Wu Yaoan with a smile, and he did not take the other party's reckless behavior to heart.

"What kind of marriage can she have? She stays in Dali Temple every day, and there is no one in the entire Chang'an City who can be worthy of her."

After hearing this, Wu Yaoan did not blame Yuchi for his crimes, and even felt that nothing was wrong with what the other party said.

Yuchi turned around and smiled at his cousin, then turned around and looked at Wu Yaoan, "Have you done your business? Do we still want to stay here?"

Seeing that Yuchi didn't ask too much about what he was doing, Wu Yaoan said seriously: "I'll do it and go back to Dali Temple."

Hearing this, Yuchi turned around and saluted Xun Yan, with a trace of unpredictable worry in his eyes.

I don't know why Yuchi always had a bad premonition. Wu Yaoan kept holding on to the monk Bianji and refused to let go. The man was very thoughtful and didn't know what it meant. But Yuchi remembered that the file said that the Bianji was from this country's temple.

Monk...

Looking at Xun Yan, Yuchi opened his mouth several times but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything. When he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by Xun Yan: "Donor, remember not to be trapped in the past."

Yuchi chuckled softly, stretched out his hand and shook it against Xun Yan for a few times, "Master is so!"

After saying that, Yuchi left the temple casually. She was probably not the only one who was trapped by the past. She and this cousin happened to be in two states, one was trapped in body and the other was trapped in heart.

In front of the Duke's mansion, Yuchi got off the carriage and did not go to Dali Temple together.

Standing at the door, Yuchi bowed to say goodbye to Wu Yaoan, but the man lifted the curtain of the carriage and told him: "Check it out and go south tomorrow."

With this sentence alone, there was no too much explanation, and the carriage headed towards the Dali Temple.

Going south? I have never heard of it. Could it be the secret decree of the saint? Or did Wu Yaoan have other plans? After thinking for a long time, Yuchi didn't figure it out. He shook his head and simply refused to think about these things.

After entering the mansion, Yuchi first went to Xunyue's bedroom to look around. Seeing that Xunyue had no improvement, he walked to the alchemy room in the backyard and pushed the door open without hesitation.

The shrill sound scared the person in the room to shake.

"You can't be gentler! Close the door quickly and close it!" The old Duke shouted when he saw the people coming.

Yuchi closed the door helplessly and looked at the old man next to the alchemy furnace under the candlelight in the room. Grandpa was still wearing plain clothes as usual, holding a palm fan in one hand and fanning the air with the other hand in bottles and jars.

Shuttle through the middle, and from time to time, an unknown piece of thing is thrown into the furnace, or some unknown powder is sprinkled in it.

"I might be going south to tell you."

The old Duke paused slightly with the medicine hand. The medicinal food was not right when it was put into the furnace, and what was made was not as good as the furnace just now.

"Let's go!" The old Duke said impatiently, waved the palm fan in his hand without saying anything more.

"In a few days, we will arrive at the territory of Jinling. Then we will find an inn to live in. Although we have an imperial edict this time, we came in the name of tracing Dull, so when we arrive at the territory of King Jing, I will listen to me first.

of."

Wu Yaoan said as he threw the firewood in his hand into the fire. Yuchi did not speak, and sat on the rocks by the river and silently turned the grilled fish. The other Dali Temple officials who came out together also stared at him and were silent.

Even if he did not enter the territory of King Jing, several people usually listened to Wu Yao'an. After all, this person had a much higher official rank, so as a subordinate, he naturally had to obey Shangguan's orders.

"I didn't see you talking along the way. I didn't want to go south? I should have woken up even if I counted on the day."

Wu Yaoan said as he picked up another branch and poked the slightly burnt fish twice.

"Since you knew about Xunyue from the beginning, why did you still have to go to the mansion to ask?" Seeing this, Yuchi slapped Wu Yaoan's branches with the branches in his hand, "Don't touch them randomly, it's not delicious if you poke the broken fish.

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Wu Yaoan put down the branches in his hand and explained in a little distress: "Although I know, I think that it has been so long, I want to try my luck. I don't know if Xunyue will forgive me when she wakes up."

Dali suddenly glanced at him with disgust, then used the dry wood in his hand to push the fire around, distracting the topic.

"Shaoqing, why don't you bring a servant when you go out? What's the use of three of us? You have to do everything yourself."

"It's not that I can't do it myself? There are so many people and my eyes are mixed. Besides, it's safer to stay in the mansion."

Wu Yaoan said as he picked up a stone and threw it into the lake. He wanted to make a water float, but with a thud, the stone sank into the bottom of the lake. Finally, he could only sit back bored and wait for the fish to cook.

She didn't want to bring the people from the house out. She was enough to bear such a hard job alone, after all, the journey was difficult.

"Have you heard any sound?" Wu Yaoan put down the fish in his hand and listened again. She must have been the sound of someone asking for help.

Several people who were talking suddenly stopped the sound. Yuchi looked in the direction of the sound. Although he picked up the Tang sword and walked sideways and looked carefully like a bamboo forest. Wu Yaoan followed not far away, and Da Wu also carried the sword.

After following, Dali stayed by the fire to guard.

"Save ~ life~"

After entering the bamboo forest a few steps, several people saw the source of the call for help. They saw a young man wearing an extraordinary head and a dirty face lying among the pile of weeds. There was no complete skin on his body, and his whole body was in a state of mind.

If you intake less and expel more, you will die.

After looking around, Yuchi looked around and confirmed that there was no danger, he leaned over and squatted down, stretched out his fingers and looked around the man's neck, turned around and looked at Wu Yaoan and said, "There is still a relief."

"He can even call people to save him, and of course there is still a rescue."

After Wu Yaoan said that, just as he was about to sit forward, the man stretched out his bloody hands and held Yuchi's arm, and then fainted.

This action really scared Wu Yaoan to take a step back, but the person involved Yuchi was very calm and pulled the man's fingers one by one and threw them on the ground. He reached out without hesitation to check the man's wound from top to bottom.

After seeing the wound, Da Wu asked suspiciously: "You said it's helpful, but there are dozens of wounds all over your body, and even his appearance is damaged. I'm afraid his biological mother may not be able to do it.

If you recognize it, how can you save it?"

Wu Yaoan did not question the whole time. She trusted Yuchi, and there was a way to say that the other party could save him.

Yuchi did not explain and opened the handle of the knife, poured out an extremely small pill and placed it under the man's tongue coating.

"This pill can temporarily hold his life. If you want to live, you need to be treated as soon as possible."

After Yuchi said hello to Da Wu who was standing next to him, and the two carried the patient to the fire by the river.

"Good guy, how did this person get hurt like this?" Dali, who was carried back, also got up and joined in the fun.

After putting the man down, Yuchi took out the dagger from his boots and put it on the fire to roast it. He saw that the dagger was almost red and took it off. He opened the water bag around his waist and poured the wine inside. He saw that

The dagger instantly raised white smoke.

"These injuries on him are not enough to kill him. Look at the traces on his wrist, they should have been tied up here, but the injuries on his face..."

Wu Yaoan said, reaching out to grab the man's somewhat dirty hair, which prompted his face to turn around, but he couldn't see how it turned out like this.

Seeing Wu Yaoan's barbaric behavior, Dali turned his head away with disgust. "That's a patient, not a corpse. I said, Shaoqing, please be gentle."

"It was licked by wild beasts."
Chapter completed!