In the early morning, the breeze is blowing in the mountains, with a sense of coolness.
In front of the house, the sound of babbling came out. Lin Feng was lying on the rocking chair, closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet of the early morning.
"The Castle Peak is still the same as before. Where are the heroic heroes now?"
"When I was young, I set up lingyunzhi to break through the jiuxiao mountain and river!"
"How could it be that the world is so desolate that the youth has passed away and the sky is sad, only remembering the past and remembering the past with wine"
the distant voice came slowly from afar. When Lin Feng opened his eyes, he saw that under the fog, the old man was walking slowly from the distance with his medicine basket on his back. Every night, the old man would go out to collect herbs until he came back in the morning, because at dawn, it was herbs The most vital moment.
"How could it be that the world is so sad and desolate that the youth has passed away, and the only thing left is remembering the past and remembering the past"
Lin Feng murmured in his heart and opened his eyes to look at the old man walking slowly in the distance with a faint smile in his eyes.
"Up."
The old man came near, bent and nodded to Lin Feng.
"Good morning, grandfather."
A light sound came out, the door of a thatched house on the left side of Lin Feng opened. Xiao Ya rubbed his hazy eyes and walked out of the room.
"Good morning, brother." Seeing Lin Feng on the rocking chair, Xiao Ya smiles sweetly.
Lin Feng saw Xiao Ya's smile, the mood seems to have become particularly happy up, clean eyes, smile sunshine and brilliant.
Xiao Ya ran to clean up, and then returned to Lin Feng's side, facing Lin Feng: "brother, I push you to walk."
"Good."
Lin Feng nodded slightly. Xiao Ya stepped forward to Lin Feng's back and pushed the rocking chair to move. The rocking chair was woven by the old man. There are several wheels under it, which can be easily pushed.
Because of taking a special herbal medicine, Lin Feng's body is now in a semi paralytic state, which is not convenient to move.
Xiao Ya pushes a rocking chair and walks in the mountains. Lin Feng closes her eyes intoxicated and enjoys the cool wind blowing over her skin.
The old man put the medicine basket down and saw the two people leaving, smiling and shaking his head. Xiao Ya was finally accompanied.
In the eyes, a different kind of light flickers, the old man seems to be thinking about something.
"Brother, how are you feeling now?"
Xiao Ya pushed the rocking chair and asked Lin Feng.
"Much better." When Feng Feng was breathing, he felt better than when he was breathing fresh air.
Lin Feng even looked forward to his physical recovery after the situation, it must be very wonderful.
"Hee hee, there must be a way for grandfather to prescribe medicine. It must be good for your body without any harm. You just have to wait for complete recovery."
Xiao Ya said with a smile that the elixir's pills, Dan into the body, will have immediate effect, but the pharmacist's medication is completely different. They should slowly recuperate and recover until they reach their best state. Especially for the elderly, they never rush for quick success and instant benefit. If he wants Lin Feng to stand up easily, but he does not, he chooses to let Lin Feng recover a little bit.
"Xiaoya, what's his name, grandfather?" Lin Feng suddenly asked, the old man saved his life and helped him recover, but up to now, he still does not know the old man's life.
"Dance Day, Xiao dance day."
Xiao Ya whispered, with warmth and reverence in her eyes. Her grandfather has always been her most admired person.
"Xiao Wutian." Lin Fengnan says to himself that his name is so overbearing that he wants to dance in this world, but it doesn't seem to match the character of the old man.
Xiao Ya pushed the rocking chair and came to the top of the mountain, looking at the vast green, as well as the rolling sea of clouds.
The red sun in the distance, rising slowly, especially in this green, is full of endless vitality.
"It's beautiful. If only I could watch the sunrise and sunset with my brother every day."
Xiao Ya murmured to himself, Lin Feng also looked at the rising sun, heart, a quiet.
Meditation, to see the prosperity of the world!
Both of them were silent and did not speak any more. They just enjoyed the rare scenery quietly.
Until after a long time, the morning sun gradually in the sky, and then slowly fall, into the beautiful fire like sunset.
However, the two figures still refused to leave. Lin Feng was lying on the rocking chair, watching the sun rise and fall. Xiao Ya also sat quietly beside Lin Feng, occasionally lying down and enjoying the rare peace.
Until sunset, the sunset, the sunset, the dark curtain gradually shrouded this piece of heaven and earth, Xiao Ya pushed Lin Feng's rocking chair to leave and returned to the thatched cottage.
When the sun rises the next day, they will appear on the top of the mountain to enjoy the peace. This life has lasted for three days.
On the fourth day, Lin Feng is still here. Xiao Ya is behind him, holding a rocking chair with her head on her hand, playing with her long hair and a funny smile on her face.At this time, Lin Feng's body moved, sat up, let Xiao Ya a Leng.
"Hoo"
Lin Feng spits out a long breath from his mouth, and then his body directly stands up and takes a step forward. This step is gentle, and Lin Feng's whole body feels light and floating, which is very comfortable.
"Xiaoya, I can stand up."
Lin Feng laughs and clasps his hands. The power of Buddha and demon and the power of Zhenyuan circulate in his body, making a click sound, which is very cool and comfortable.
Although his Zhenyuan power is far from recovering to the peak state, he knows that it is only a matter of time. His Zhenyuan power has not disappeared, but is confined by a special medicine. The medicine will be released and integrated into his body, and the power of Zhenyuan will gradually recover.
As for his power of Buddha and devil, he is still in good condition. His Four Thousand Buddhas are full of power.
"Hee hee."
Xiao Ya saw Lin Feng standing up with a sweet smile on her face. For Lin Feng, standing up proved that his injury was as good as before, no more, no injury at all, and all recovered. Now all Lin Feng has left is his confined cultivation, but it will recover sooner or later.
"Brother, let's go and tell grandfather the good news."
Xiao Ya happily pulls up Lin Feng and runs towards the direction of the hut.
Lin Feng also enjoyed the feeling of galloping, making the wind blowing fiercer. Although it was only a few days, he seemed to have not enjoyed this feeling for a long time.
"Grandfather."
Running to the thatched cottage, Xiao Ya exclaimed excitedly, but no one responded.
"Grandfather, brother, he can stand up already."
Xiao Ya retreats to open the old man's door, but finds that there is no figure inside, so Xiao Ya is stunned.
"Grandfather, did he go to collect herbs again?"
Xiao Ya murmured and laughed at Lin Feng. Then she looked at the other rooms. There was no one. It seemed that the old man was not there.
But at this time, Lin Feng approached the old man's room, came to the wooden table, and called out: "Xiaoya."
"What's the matter, brother?"
Xiaoya trotted to Lin Feng's side, followed Lin Feng's eyes to see, then her eyes a stagnation, Leng in there.
On the table, there are several clear large characters.
"Lin Feng, take good care of Xiaoya."
"Grandfather." Xiao Ya shook his head, stepped back, and then rushed out of the room.
"Grandfather"
Lin Feng ran out with Xiao Ya, and saw Xiao yaman running aimlessly, shouting "grandfather" in his mouth, and tears also ran down her eyes.
No, my grandfather won't leave her
to comfort herself in Xiao Ya's heart, but in fact, it is clear in her heart that her grandfather is gone, and he is gone.
Her grandfather insisted on going. She couldn't find it.
After running for a long time, Xiao Ya seemed tired. She sat down on the ground, hugged her head and cried bitterly. Her brother went and her grandfather left again.
Lin Feng quietly walked to the girl's side from the back, then sat behind her, hugged the girl's thin body, and patted the girl's head gently.
He obviously didn't expect the old man to leave quietly, or even to say hello. But Lin Feng also understood that if the old man said hello, I'm afraid he couldn't give up Xiaoya. He had to leave like this.
Lin Feng also knows that the old man's face and deep eyes are branded with stories. He is an old man with his own story.
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