Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

He knelt beside the man, tears in his eyes, and pulled the man's hands in excitement.

"Master, why are you here?"

Master Dao was in a daze, and was dizzy from being shaken by Lin Yiheng. He opened his eyelids with difficulty. Was he hallucinating? Why did the person in front of him look like a student from his previous academy?

His weak body could no longer support him and he fell onto Lin Yiheng.

Seeing the situation ahead, Yun Mo rode up from behind and pointed at the dirty refugee in his arms and asked, "What's going on?"

There were still bruises on Lin Yiheng's face, and Yun Mo curled his lips slightly.

Lin Yiheng's brows were filled with endless joy, his eyes sparkling, "Now Anan is saved."

Yun Mo was startled when he heard this, and then he shouted to Yun Wu behind him, "Yun Wu, come and see him."

Yun Wu stepped forward to feel his pulse. "It's due to dehydration and starvation. He will recover after some recuperation."

Lin Shuo had already jumped off the cart, "Heng'er, who is he?"

"Uncle, he is the teacher of my college. Let's move him to the car."

Lin Shuo and Lin Yiheng carried the people onto the cart.

Old Madam Zhao quickly said to Zhang, "Yuhua, hurry up! Give him some sugar water to slow down his pace."

Zhang took out a bowl, poured out the hot water that she had boiled in the morning from the pottery jar, took out a small bag of sugar from her bag, and put some in the water.

Lin Yiheng helped him up and Zhang handed the bowl to his mouth. Fortunately, he still had the consciousness to swallow independently and quickly finished the bowl of sugar water.

Near noon, Yun Mo found a dry forest ahead and asked the team to stop and rest.

Looking at the Taoist master who was so skinny that he looked like a skeleton, Yun Mo frowned and asked Lin Yiheng.

"You said he can save Anan?"

"We'll know when he wakes up."

There was a glimmer of hope that Yun Mo would not be wrong. Lin Yiheng was guarding Master Dao, so he turned around and got into Lin Yinan's carriage.

When they heard that Lin Yiheng had picked up someone and stopped to rest, Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Tiezhuang came over to see.

Seeing that Master Dao was now a completely different person from his past high-spirited self and had become what he is now, several people couldn't help but feel sad.

The three of them were chatting away, and Dao Fuzi, who had drunk the sugar water, slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Yiheng, who had been paying attention to him, came forward in surprise, "Master, you're awake!"

Master Dao slowly opened his eyes, his gaze slowly swept across the faces of the three people, and his gaze returned to Lin Yiheng again, his voice hoarse as if it had been ground on stone.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Master, you are not dreaming. I am Lin Yiheng."

"Master, there is also me, Lin Yuanzhi."

"Master, don't you remember me? I am Lin Tiezhuang."

Only then did Master Dao realize that he was not dreaming, and he was so excited that he burst into tears.

Lin Yiheng asked softly, "Master, didn't you go traveling in the south? Why are you here?"

Master Dao sighed, "I originally wanted to go back to the academy to celebrate the New Year last year, but when I was about to reach Jiancheng, the Hu people attacked. I fled in a hurry, not only did I lose my luggage, but I also got separated from my servants. I followed the refugee group and continued to move south."

While they were talking, Chun Niang brought a bowl of cooked porridge. Dao Fuzi took it and didn't care whether it was hot or not. He wolfed it down. After finishing it in two gulps, he handed the bowl to Chun Niang and said, "Another bowl, please."

Chun Niang looked at Lin Yiheng in embarrassment. Lin Yiheng gently advised him, "Master, you have been hungry for too long. The doctor said that you should not eat too much all at once. Your body cannot bear it. You need to eat small meals frequently and slowly recuperate."

Master Dao was a man who would listen to advice. He nodded and stopped asking for food.

It was getting late, so Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Tiezhuang returned to their camp.

After the two of them left, Lin Yiheng knelt down in front of Master Dao, his voice choked with sobs, "Master, can you go see my sister?"

Master Dao thought for a while before remembering the lively and innocent little girl. "What happened to your sister?"

So, Lin Yiheng simply told him about Lin Yinan's symptoms.

Upon hearing that Lin Yinan was nearly six months pregnant, Master Dao struggled to get off the cart, and Lin Yiheng quickly reached out to help her.

"Take me to see it."

When they heard that the teacher Lin Yiheng had picked up was going to see Lin Yinan, Old Lady Zhao, Li Shulan, and Zhang all followed.

Yun Mo was holding Lin Yinan in the carriage and resting with his eyes closed when someone knocked on the door.

"Master, Young Master Lin is bringing that man here." Yun San reported outside the carriage.

Pushing open the door, Yun Mo jumped out of the carriage, and he and Lin Yiheng helped Master Dao up.

Master Dao, supported by Lin Yiheng, knelt in the carriage and looked at Lin Yinan.

However, in just a few days, Lin Yinan lost a lot of weight. His face was so thin that it looked unrecognizable. He was so pale that he looked bloodless, and his belly was bulging under the thin blanket.

With just one glance, Master Dao could tell, "Huh, the Soul Separation Syndrome?!"

"Sir, what is the soul-separation syndrome?" Yun Mo asked.

"The soul-leaving syndrome means that her soul is floating around and has a faint out-of-body phenomenon, so she can't wake up from her sleep."

Yun Mo knelt straight and kowtowed three times to Master Dao in the carriage. "Sir, please save her!"

Li Shulan and Old Lady Zhao outside the carriage also knelt down upon hearing this, begging Master Dao to save Lin Yinan's life.

Glancing at Lin Yinan's bulging belly, Master Dao said in a deep voice, "A person's soul is divided into 'three souls' and 'seven spirits'. Only when they are in their proper places can a person be healthy. Go find me some silver needles. I want to seal her soul back into her body first."

Yun Mo hurriedly ordered Yun San to find Yun Qi to get the silver needle. Yun Qi ran over and quickly brought the silver needle.

Lin Yiheng looked at Master Dao with shining eyes, "Master, can my sister wake up after the acupuncture?"

"She has a strong evil aura, brought from another world. The acupuncture is just to seal her soul and prevent her from wandering around. Otherwise, if this continues, she will die sooner or later."

Yun Mo didn't quite understand the first two sentences, but when he heard the last part about one corpse and two lives, he immediately became anxious, "Then how can we cure An Nan completely?"

While giving Lin Yinan acupuncture, Master Dao said, "It would be best if we could find her a soul-calming jade to carry with her."

When Lin Yiheng heard this, he took out the jade safety buckle he carried with him and said, "Master, can you take a look at this?"

Master Dao glanced at the jade safety button in his hand and said, "The power of your jade button is too weak. It won't work."

Thinking of something, Yun Mo immediately took off the jade pendant around his neck and said, "Sir, this will work."

Master Dao's eyes lit up, and he took it and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully, "This piece is very suitable, and she needs to wear it close to her body so that her mind and soul can be united, and then she can give birth smoothly."

"She is my wife, and what is mine is hers."

"Very good, it won't take long. Wearing it for three to five years will be enough to dissipate the evil spirit in her body. By then, her mind and soul will be united, and she won't need to wear it anymore."

Master Dao returned the jade pendant to Yun Mo. Yun Mo took it and carefully put it around Lin Yinan's neck and put it carefully into his clothes.

Lin Yinan's head was full of needles. Old Mrs. Zhao and Li Shulan thanked the doctor again and again.