World Traveler

"Damn it, it's really not a good time to go out."

Yanan looked at the dark clouds in the sky. He knew by feeling, without using any magic, that it would rain soon, and it looked like it would be a heavy rain.

If I were alone, it would be fine. I wouldn't care whether it was raining heavily or not. I could use my magic power to continue my journey despite the wind and rain.

But this is with Tang Moling.

If you really go against the wind and rain, you are a real fool.

Besides, it hasn’t rained in this part of Shu for a long time. It should rain in the next few days...

Tsk, they really went together.

"Brother, there is a temple ahead."

After hearing Tang Moling's words, Yanan looked in the direction she was looking.

There is a place to shelter from the rain not far ahead. It looks like a temple. Although it is dilapidated, it is better than staying outside.

After a moment of hesitation, he felt the raindrops hitting his bandages and no longer hesitated. He picked up Tang Moling and ran towards the temple.

Yanan was in a daze just now because he was thinking about something.

That is why the protagonist in the novel knew that the dilapidated temple in the wilderness was suspicious, but still went in to take shelter from the rain.

It wasn't until today that he experienced it himself and found the answer.

Because you have to avoid it. If you stand outside in this kind of heavy rain for just a few seconds, you will get soaked.

And who knows how long it will rain? It is impossible to use magic power to avoid the rain all the time.

Only when Yanan arrived at the temple did he see how dilapidated it was. The wooden doors outside had all rotted away, and the Buddha statues inside had turned into ruins.

There were all kinds of spider webs and weeds in the house. The only thing to be thankful for was that the roof and walls were not too damaged, so at least they could block the heavy rain.

But...

Touching his chin, Yanan looked at the few drops of fresh blood on the ground and began to think.

What is the principle?

Now that the situation is right, will it definitely trigger the plot?

"elder brother."

Tang Moling also noticed this and pulled at the corner of Yanan's clothes.

"It's okay, I'm here."

He reached out and ruffled Tang Moling's hair, not caring about the person who was secretly peeping at him. He had no ill intentions anyway.

Maybe he was a beggar from somewhere, or maybe a civilian came in to take shelter from the rain.

As for this blood...

Why bother with him so much? If he dares to come out and cause trouble, Yanan will send him to reincarnation.

"This rainstorm is really troublesome..."

Tsk, I don’t know how long this rain will last.

"Moling, let's go to the town ahead and buy a carriage tomorrow."

Otherwise, the roads in ancient times would have been impossible to walk on after a heavy rain.

"Let's just make do with this tonight. What would you like to eat?"

"Eat fish!"

Yanan had already started taking things out of the storage space, but the movements of his hands did not affect his recovery at all.

"Let's eat fish next time. We've been eating fish every day these days. You won't get tired of it, will you?"

"But, brother, you only cook fish well, the others..."

First, he took out a pile of firewood that he had stuffed in there at some point, and after lighting it, the temple became much brighter and the coldness was dispelled.

"Moling, you weren't like this when you were a child. Woohoo, this is a bit heartbreaking..."

“Pa pa pa…”

"Haha~ Just kidding. Wait a moment, I'll clean up this place."

A breeze blew, and all the dust in the temple was blown out of the door. Then Yanan walked over and closed the door.

Tables, chairs, benches, exquisite tea sets, double bed...

Not much food was taken out, just four simple dishes and a soup, which Zhao Huo had specially made before leaving.

Time stands still in the storage space, so there is no need to worry about the food going bad. It looks like it’s just out of the pot when you put it in, and it will still be the same when you take it out.

Boom!

Listening to the noise outside, Yanan shook his head and couldn't help but complain.

"It's really a drought, and it's flooding. There wasn't a drop of rain a while ago, and now it's suddenly raining like this. The farmers are going to cry."

"Cough cough."

Hearing this voice, Yanan and Tang Moling looked at each other.

Although the sound was very light and the sound of the heavy rain outside was quite loud, it was still easy for the two of them to distinguish it.

"elder brother?"

"I'm not a good person."

Although he said this, he still stood up and walked towards the pile of rubble where the sound had just been made.

"I hope you'll be more sensible. I brought Mo Ling out here for fun. Let's try to have a plot that's not so sinister and dark."

The entire Buddha statue was destroyed for unknown reasons. The only relatively intact part was the lotus seat below. Go around and take a look behind the seat.

Hmm... a pale little girl wrapped in a blanket and holding a branch?

No, this is not a quilt. It’s called something like mink fur.

And this little girl looks not much older than Tang Moling.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Ye Yunshang, who was leaning on the lotus platform, was a little conscious. She looked at the figure that appeared in front of her and called out in a daze.

"elder brother?"

Then, I don’t know if it was because he recognized the wrong person, but before he fainted, he cooperated and fell on Yanan.

Eh?

Yanan instinctively dodged backwards at first, but when he came to his senses, he quickly reached out and grabbed her clothes, preventing her face from hitting the ground.

Throwing away the branch in her hand, Yanan picked up her clothes with one hand, lifted the unconscious Ye Yunshang out, and threw her onto the double bed they had just come out of.

"Yes, this is the child who just hid."

"Is this what she is?"

Tang Moling looked at Ye Yunshang's pale face, put her hand on her forehead, and then took it back.

"Brother, it's hot. She's sick."

Needless to say, I can see that.

However, Yanan also understood what Tang Moling meant. He stretched out his hand and touched Ye Yunshang's brow, sending a stream of magic power into her body to stabilize her condition.

With the nourishment of this magical power, Ye Yunshang's condition improved significantly, her brows relaxed, and her complexion regained some color.

In fact, even if Tang Moling didn't say it, Yanan would have come to the rescue. After all, the girl was about the same age as Tang Moling, so it was inevitable that he would have some feelings of loving the girl and loving her too.

On the other hand...

This kid is quite cute...

Ahem, I'm not a lolita complex, I just think that liking young beauties, having pity on the weak and lonely, and having compassion in your heart is benevolence!

right! That’s right! That's it!

And this child just called himself brother.

Who can bear this...

"Okay, her life is fine now. She'll be fine after a little sleep. It's time for us to eat."

"Ah."

On the other side, a disciple walked out of the Tang Sect. Looking at Ye Yunzhou kneeling at the mountain gate in the heavy rain, he shook his head with some reluctance and tried to persuade him.

"Young Master Ye, please go back."

Ye Yunzhou was determined and knelt there without moving.

"My relative has been ill for a long time. I asked around and heard that the Medical Immortal is in the Tang Sect. Now my relative is in critical condition. I hope the Medical Immortal can help save him!"

After saying that, he bowed heavily towards Tang Men.