Five kinds of medicine in another world

Three days passed in a flash.

Three days is not a very long time, but for those who are preparing to fight to the death with the best immortals, it is extremely precious.

Zhao Hongling accompanied Luo Yong and kept walking. Luo Yong was still sitting in the wheelchair, being pushed by Zhao Hongling and walking slowly in Zhenxian County City.

At this time, the popularity of Zhenxian County City has gradually recovered.

The arrival of the immortals has become history. If they are victorious in this visit to the immortal world, the human race will prosper and the immortals will no longer exist; if they fail, the main force of the human race will be lost, and the immortals will arrive again after five thousand years.

All in all, the human race is not in any crisis for the time being.

Luo Yong looked at the bustling crowd and said to Zhao Hongling behind him with a smile:

"If you win this battle, come back and I'll marry you, okay?"

Zhao Hongling's body trembled slightly when she heard this, but she soon regained her composure. She gently shook her head, showing a faint smile and said, "Who wants to marry a little monk like you? You have impure minds and you always think about getting married. If I tell anyone about it, it will make people laugh. What will I say when my family asks me if I'm married? Am I going to say that I married a monk?"

After saying that, Zhao Hongling sighed softly, seeming a little helpless.

After hearing what Zhao Hongling said, Luo Yong showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He scratched his head and said softly: "But I really like you."

Zhao Hongling's heart softened when she heard this, but she still said firmly, "So what if I like him? I don't want to marry a monk."

Luo Yong smiled and said nothing more. He just looked ahead silently, his eyes revealing firmness and determination.

The two walked in silence for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. In the end, it was Luo Yong who spoke first to break the deadlock. He turned to look at Zhao Hongling and asked seriously:

"So what kind of person do you want to marry?"

Zhao Hongling was stunned by Luo Yong's sudden question. She thought for a moment, then replied softly, "I want to marry a monk who is willing to return to secular life for me."

Luo Yong was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Hongling's expectant expression, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Zhao Hongling seemed to feel that she was being too demanding. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Luo Yong speak first and said to Zhao Hongling:

"If I come back, I will return to secular life and marry you."

"I had no choice in the first half of my life. I was given to the Buddha when I was born, and I spent my days in front of the Buddha. In the second half of my life, I want to live the life I want. So I'll give the second half of my life to you. If you want to return to secular life, then return to secular life. Are you willing to be the only Buddha in Rayong?"

After Luo Yong finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Hongling affectionately.

At this time, Zhao Hongling's eyes were already filled with tears and she sobbed slightly. She looked at Luo Yong who was speaking with deep affection, nodded seriously, and said in a tearful voice:

"I am willing."

"I am willing to make myself everything to you. I am willing to stay with you until the end of time. I am willing."

Affectionate words came out of Zhao Hongling's mouth one after another. The world's number one female hero no longer had any of her peerless and independent style. All she had was the demeanor of an ordinary little woman.

The two looked at each other affectionately in the crowd, ignoring everything around them, as if they were the only two left in the world.

……

Li Hengdao stood on the city wall of Zhenxian County, with Li Qiufeng and Yue Shanhe standing side by side with him.

Li Qiufeng looked at the two of them and smiled, saying:

"You have been with me for three days. How long are you going to stand with me?"

Li Qiufeng said coquettishly:

"I will stand with you till the end of time. Can you still chase me away?"

Li Hengdao looked at his son and said with a smile:

"That's not possible. After all, as the First Grand Elder of the Hengdao Escort Agency, you have to maintain your reputation, right?"

Yue Shanhe stood aside, smiling but saying nothing.

"Father, how confident are you that you will return safely this time?"

Li Qiufeng asked solemnly.

Li Hengdao shook his head and said softly:

"I haven't fought them before, so how do I know how confident I am? If they are like those celestial beings before, I wouldn't even have to do anything to defeat them. If they are extremely powerful, we wouldn't be able to defeat them even if we fight together. I haven't seen them, I haven't fought them, so I naturally can't be confident."

After listening to Li Hengdao's nonsense, Li Qiufeng and Yue Shanhe rolled their eyes at the same time, and the annoyance in their hearts was relieved a little.

Li Hengdao glanced at his son and apprentice, and said with a smile:

"We are all here for the human race, so just do your best. You two must take Xiao Yao with you to develop the escort agency and train more good talents like Nineteen. If you can find more than a dozen Nineteen, even if the immortal comes again next time, what is there to be afraid of?"

Li Hengdao's words made Li Qiufeng and Yue Shanhe roll their eyes again, and they didn't speak for a long time.

……

Emperor Shenlong, Emperor Yang'an, and Emperor Yangtian were standing in the military camp outside the city.

The Dragon Emperor looked at the Yangtian Emperor and said:

"Yangtian, you seem very confident this time, otherwise you would never take the initiative to stand up with your personality."

Emperor Yangtian smiled and replied softly:

"Of course I am confident. Among this group of saints, my combat power can be ranked in the top three, so I stepped forward. I have been standing behind the scenes for too long, and it is time to step out and bask in the sun."

"It's a good idea, and you have enough confidence. Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being a descendant of the Shenlong royal family. Very good!"

The Dragon Emperor said with a smile, then turned to Emperor Yang An and said:

"Yang An, this dynasty will be handed over to you temporarily. If we come back, Yang Tian will continue to manage the dynasty. If we can't come back, the dynasty will be handed over to you. Don't let me down."

"Yang An understands."

Emperor Yang An bowed his head and replied.

...Outside the city of Zhenxian County, there is a small hill. The altitude of the hill is not high, only about a hundred meters, but the scenery is nice and tourists often come here for picnics and sightseeing.

At this time, Gu Shijiu was sitting on the top of the hill drinking. There was a monument next to him. There was a small mound of earth under the monument. The words on the monument were engraved:

"The Tomb of Beloved Wenya."

Gu Nineteen was in a normal state, drinking the liquor mouthful by mouthful, mumbling something:

"Sister Wen Ya, it's been a long time since we last met. We only saw each other for a few days, but it has become a farewell forever. It's hard to find the one you love in your lifetime. Alas, I am deeply saddened..."

After a long time, Gu Shijiu woke up again in a daze. During these three days, he didn't know how many times he had fallen drunk and woke up. He only knew that he didn't want to get rid of the slightest bit of drunkenness.

Gu Shijiu, who was slightly sober, stared at the tombstone in front of him in a daze. After a long time, he walked to the back of the tombstone and used his holy power to carve:

"The Song of Wild Goose Hill."

"I ask the world, what is love, that makes people pledge to be together through life and death? Two travelers fly together from north to south, their old wings have experienced many winters and summers. Joy is fun, separation is painful, and there are even more foolish children among them. With the clouds thousands of miles away and the snow on the mountains at dusk, to whom will the lonely shadow go?"

After finishing writing, Gu Shijiu, who was slightly sober, staggered down the mountain.

After Gu Shijiu left, a figure in a black robe came from a distance. Seeing the poem, he nodded silently and carved two words on the giant tree at the foot of the mountain:

"Yanqiu!"

Since then, this place has been called:

"Yanqiu Mountain."