The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

At the foot of Qishan mountain, Zhou Butong stopped the carriage, looked at Xiaohai, who had been crying all the way, and sighed softly.

As the sun set, he sat in the car, quietly reciting the Scriptures. Until Xiaohai opened his eyes, he raised his eyelids: "OK, go up the mountain."

Xiaohai holds the jar, Zhou Difeng carries the coffin, but the road up the mountain is rough, but he is walking fast.

"Monk, I'll help you." Xiaohai holds the coffin with a small hand and a small face is firm.

Zhou Butong looked back at him, speechless and quickened his pace. It was already late and the moon was just bright.

"One thing is missing. Let's go home." Zhou Butong's voice was very loud, echoing all over the valley. Xiao Hai followed Zhou Butong closely, sipping his mouth.

"When your grandfather went up to the mountain, the sea was so big. He went out to catch pheasants and rabbits every day. He ate them secretly and went back to the temple with his face full of oil."

Xiao Hai did not dare to pull Zhou's different skirts, so he could only quicken his pace and follow closely: "is it because of greed that my grandfather returned to vulgarity later?"

"Greedy?" Zhou Butong's sigh made people feel cool. He patted the coffin and said, "there is a lack of something. The master asked you to follow him. There is another meaning. Concubine Xi is the younger martial sister we haven't met. I don't dare to tell you about it. I'm afraid you can't be protected. When we go home today, our martial brothers are also nagging."

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Xiao Hai didn't know how many somersaults he had fallen, which made Zhou different look at him with new eyes. The child didn't even throw the jar with that thing, which is also a heavy hearted person.

In front of the mountain gate, Zhou Butong stood firm with the coffin on his shoulder, looked up at the three gilded characters of Xiangguo Temple for a long time, and turned around to go to Houshan.

He has returned to the secular life. Younger martial brother is no longer a member of the temple. This is their home. When they get to their home, they dare not go in for fear of dyeing the pure land of Buddhism.

After the mountain, dig a hole, put the coffin in, Zhou different sat beside.

Xiaohai carefully placed the pot beside the coffin and whispered: "grandfather, Xiaohai has come here with you, and will accompany you and never go again."

"Xiao Hai, how do you know your grandfather?" Zhou Difeng asked.

Xiaohai came over, knelt down in front of Zhou Difeng and kowtowed: "Xiaohai's mother is a palace maid, Xiaohai's father..."

Prince? Zhou Difeng's eyebrows trembled and his voice sank: "the east sea?"

"No, my grandfather said it's Xiaohai, no surname." Xiaohai shakes his head like a rattle: "my grandfather told Xiaohai that it's the worst way to live in the gaomen courtyard. Now Xiaohai comes out and lives with my grandfather."

Zhou Butong stretched out his hand to pull Xiaohai over: "OK, let's grow up in the temple."

After burying Weng Chong, Zhou Difeng got drunk for three days. When he got drunk, he danced his sword beside the grave and raised the wine altar when he woke up.

Three days later, he sent Xiaohai to shangmenkou and said, "from then on, you will be the master of this temple. If one day I can come back, I will live here for my old age. If I can't come back, it's OK. You will have everything when you grow up. Go in."

Xiaohai looked back at Zhou Butong step by step and knelt down when he opened the door: "master, I will take care of the mountain gate for you."

Zhou Difeng turned around, raised his hand, waved and walked down the mountain.

There is no one here. Duruo went to Bazhou military camp a few days ago and joined the army.

Weng Chong died, and Zhou Butong left. Xiaohai was only a child of eight or nine years old. Looking at the four words of the main hall alone, he moved in and lit the Changming lamp in the temple.

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Dongfang Yi receives news from Weng Chong that he has been alone in the house for three days. Three days later, he has to go out to meet his father-in-law's family.

"You don't have to pick it up yourself. I'll settle in." Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi and is shocked to find that he has a wisp of white hair on his temples, which is dazzling. He stops him with heartache.

"Don't worry," he says

Seeing that he was determined to go, Wen Ruolan held out his hand and clasped it with his fingers. Without taking a car, they walked out of the palace and stood on the official road waiting for the carriage.

"My mother's wife is coming." Wen Ruolan looked into the distance.

Dongfang Yi nodded: "after settling you down, I'll go to Bazhou."

Looking at his thin face, Wen Ruolan leans over and Dongfang Yi holds her in his arms.

"Go ahead. I'll take care of the business here. Don't worry about it."

Dongfang Yi looks down at her, and her eyes fall on her raised abdomen. She apologizes: "if LAN can't wait for you to give birth, he must be safe."

"Yes." Wen Ruolan raised her small face and said with a smile, "we will all be safe."

"After Hibiscus came, she took good care of their children and sent them to the mountains when she had to, you know?" Dongfang Yi paused a little: "people have been sent to protect the eight kings. It depends on the meaning of heaven if they can protect them."

"One should not be too guilty when he makes mistakes." Wen Ruolan knows that Dongfang Yi won't forgive him for Weng Chong's affair. But Dongfang Yuhong is so crazy that he's afraid that he will kill his son one by one. When Bawang returns to Yandu, he's afraid that he can't protect him.

Dongfang Yi frowned: "it doesn't matter if you can't protect it. If you don't step on the corpses, how can you achieve thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?"

Wen Ruolan shivers and subconsciously reaches out and hugs Dongfang Yi's waist.

Smoke and dust can be seen in the distance. Dongfang Yi reaches for Wen Ruolan's hand and stands up: "don't let the old people worry when his parents in law arrive. Wen Yan is still young, so it's necessary to read and read. Remember to choose good teachers and friends carefully."

"Dongfang Yi!" Wen Ruolan's eyes turned red: "who wants you to entrust me with these? Is it necessary to say that a child should marry a virtuous woman, and if she is a daughter, she should find a loyal husband? "

Dongfang Yi bent his lips.

"I won't allow you to do anything! It's just not allowed! " Wen Ruolan can't control her emotions. Her inner fear has been magnified infinitely. It's not that she doesn't know what the situation is, but she is more willing to believe that her man will turn his hands into clouds and cover them with rain to make everything return to normal.

Dongfang Yi lowers his head and kisses Wen Ruolan's forehead. His lips are cool and trembling.

"Whether you go to Bazhou or to Yandu, you will always remember that you have your wife, children, old and young, and your concerns in southern Xinjiang." Wen Ruolan grabs his skirt, stands on tiptoe and responds gently.

"Good." Dongfang Yi left her lips without any hesitation, and stood with a negative hand, looking at the carriage getting closer and closer in the distance: "at most half a year, everything will pass."

"Well, as the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win a hundred battles. He doesn't know that you are a man who came back from the dead, but we know his details like the back of our hands. No matter how cruel you really want to be, you will come back with a mission. Remember that." Wen Ruolan's heart moved. He thought of a person and asked directly, "how come Tieyun hasn't been found?"

"With Dongfang Yuhong." Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "maybe I have wronged Dongfang Yu. He is the one who really uses Tieyun to make a killing weapon."

"Now that everything is clear, there is no need to hesitate. We are no worse than them." As Wen Ruolan's voice falls, Dongfang Yi raises her hand.

"Here we go."

Wen Ruolan let him hold his hand and welcomed the carriage.

In the carriage, Chai yue'e holds Wen Yan, and Tian ya'er sits beside her. The carpenter on the shaft of the carriage turns back: "yue'e, the Lord and our daughter have all gone outside the city to meet her."

Chai Yuee quickly poked her head out and saw her daughter with a big stomach. She almost burst into tears with a shake in the corner of her mouth: "stop, stop, don't scare our grandson."

"Xu." Carpenter Wen stopped the carriage.

Chai yue'e got out of the car. As soon as she stood firm, she shook her leg and ran over. She opened her hand and said, "elder sister, elder sister..."