The general and I form a pair

The man did not know what medicine he gave Xue Qing, but after taking the medicine, his mind was still clear, but his whole body was numb and crisp, and he no longer felt pain.

He could clearly feel the sound of sharp knives cutting bones, and he could also feel the sound of silver needles and thin threads piercing through the skin.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again. The first thing he did was to ask Wu Chen to show him a mirror.

He couldn't move at all, Wuchen held the mirror in front of him, he looked left and right, it was a strange face.But still beautiful.

"...Your medical skills have improved again." Master Huiqing's voice came from outside the door. "It's just that I don't know when the ghost doctor started to be kind and charitable."

"Ghost doctor? He cured my face?" Xue Qing muttered.

"...You know, I like everything that is perfect. He has a pair of pure eyes and a face that is unparalleled in the world. It would be a pity if such a person is ruined."

Master Huiqing said with a smile: "In the end, you still have kind thoughts in your heart. How can a person with kind thoughts become a ghost doctor who has a very bad reputation in the world, and will not save people's lives if he refuses to save them."

The ghost doctor also smiled: "How can there be any kind thoughts, it's just a thought of my own. When I see death and don't want to save it, how little?"

Qingfeng lifted his hood, revealing a fair face.If Ah Qing was there, he would have recognized him at first sight. This person was the miracle doctor Gongsun Jian who had received a reward order to protect him in the General's Mansion.

"My mission is complete, you can begin."

Master Huiqing nodded heavily: "He has been deeply poisoned. Even if he is cured, he will no longer be able to practice martial arts in this life. His body will be weaker than normal people, and he can't even lift heavy objects. Not to mention, the battlefield Killing. I don’t know if this news is more tragic to him than death.”

"Some people are born to be unbeatable. They are pearls, no matter what kind of environment they are in, no matter what kind of pain they experience, they will never be dusted."

"Hey, he was originally born noble, but he has experienced all kinds of suffering and torture that ordinary people can't match."

"Only after going through hardships can more beautiful flowers bloom."

……

From this day on, Xue Qing didn't even have a brief sobriety.He has been in a deep sleep, without the slightest consciousness.

When he woke up again, the little monk who was with him when he fell asleep had grown up.

"Master said you would wake up today, and you really did wake up!" The little milk's voice was no longer, replaced by a clear and clear youthful voice, which was still pleasant.

Xue Qing rubbed the center of his brows, looking around curiously.

"who are you?"

Wuchen said in surprise: "You don't remember me? I am Wuchen!"

"Wuchen?" Xue Qing recalled carefully, but her mind was blank. "What is this place?"

"Oh, I told you before. This is the temple where my master and I live. My master is the abbot of the temple, and I am a little monk. I am eight and a half years old this year. The master said that when I grow up, let me I will inherit his mantle and become the abbot of this temple!" The young monk said a lot, his excitement and complacency could not be concealed.

Xue Qing was at a loss.

"Then, who am I? Why am I here?"

Wuchen's eyes widened: "You, you are Ah Qing, why don't you remember anything, you must be sleeping stupid."

"Master, master, Ah Qing is stupid, come and take a look."

Master Huiqing entered the room calmly, first took Ah Qing's pulse, the pulse was weak, but in his case, such a pulse proved that he was recovering well.

"He may have lost his memory."

"Ah, what should we do then?" Wuchen was a little anxious.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to forget. In the future, by chance, you may not remember it again. In short, as long as people are still alive, then everything will be fine."

Ah Qing smiled weakly: "Master is right. I heard from Wu Chen that you worked hard for five years to heal my injuries, and I fell into a coma for five years. Thinking about it, I must have suffered a very serious injury." Injured like this, the past may not be a good thing. It's better to forget it, clean it up, and there will be no pain. "

"As long as you can think about it."

After Ah woke up, although his body was a little weak, he was able to move on the ground.He always sits at the gate of the temple in a daze.

For some reason, the missing memory made his heart empty, and he was a little at a loss, even fearful.

There is always a voice in his heart telling him that he cannot die and cannot forget.

After several months of raising in the temple, the body became stronger and stronger.But the old monk who had saved him passed away at this moment.

Wuchen inherited the mantle of the old monk and became the abbot of this temple.There is not a little novice underneath.

"Ah Qing, I'm going on a trip. You see, the golden body of the Bodhisattva in my temple has just made a base. I'm going to ask for alms and gild the body of the Bodhisattva. Come with me."

Counting the old monks in this temple, there are only three of them.Now that the old monk is gone, only him and Wuchen are left.

If he continues to live here, he fears that sooner or later, mushrooms will grow on his head.Therefore, as soon as Wuchen proposed it, he immediately raised his hands in agreement.

"By the way, Wuchen, can you take me to the place where you picked me up back then?"

Wuchen squinted, and there seemed to be a little panic on his small face: "What are you doing there? You must not be looking for memories."

Ah Qing said: "I just want to go and have a look. As for whether the memory can be found or not, just let it go."

Wu Chen pouted: "Are you really going?"

"go with!"

Wu Chen strenuously carried the trunk on his shoulders, reluctantly said: "That's fine."

Ah Qing hastily and courteously took over the box from his body: "This thing is heavy, I will carry it."

"Oh, no need. This is also a kind of practice, you have to recite it by yourself. Besides, you are not in good health, what should you do if you are exhausted? Master is gone, and I don't know much about medicine. But don't worry, I will try my best take care of you."

Ah Qing was moved: "Wuchen, you are really kind to me."

Wuchen rolled his eyes: "Let's go, the place is scary, if you go late, it will be scary."

"You little monk, are you still afraid of this?"

Wuchen shook his head: "Cultivation is not enough."

The two rested their feet while walking along the way, slowly admiring the scenery along the way.Ah Qing saw majestic mountains that were different from small temples, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

Finally, half a month later, we arrived at Mulan Mountain.

"Hey, it's here, the Mulan Mountain battlefield."

At the mouth of the Mulan Valley, the wind howled.The strong wind blows, exposing the white bones buried deep in the sand.Ah Qing suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Ah Qing, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell? I told you not to come here." Frightened, Wu Chen hurriedly took out a bottle of pills from the box and fed them to Ah Qing.

"Wuchen, do you know what happened here?"

Wuchen scratched his little bald head: "How would I know? Anyway, when Master and I picked you up, there were all soldiers who died in battle. You just lay there, holding two pieces of bamboo in your hand. The bamboo pieces were crushed by you, and your hands are covered with blood, which is scary."

"Perhaps, you are the surviving soldier."

Ah Qing was silent for a while, then nodded: "Let's go."

They didn't turn back the way they came, but went straight south. As soon as they stepped out of the mouth of the Mulan Valley, they saw a monument standing in front of them. There were only four words on the monument - the army soul of the Gu family.

There was an old man next to him, sitting there smoking a pipe, with a load of firewood beside him.

Seeing Ah Qing stop in front of the stele, he asked, "Your friend is an acquaintance of Gu Jiajun?"

Ah Qing shook his head: "I don't remember either. Does the old man know what happened here?"

The old man looked at him curiously, and said to himself: "Five years ago, Daqi was about to attack Tucheng. Although the Gu family army has already moved the people to Lin'an City, Lin'an City is not my home after all. Ours The family is about to be trampled by Da Qi's iron hooves."

"Everyone thought that the Gu family army would be unable to defend. Unexpectedly, the young general Xue Qing led five hundred Gu family sergeants, went deep into Mulan Mountain, and held back the [-] main force of Daqi. This bought time for the Gu family army. Together with the reinforcements, we defeated the enemy, repelled Daqi, and saved Tucheng."

"Hey, 500 people vs. 5 people, just think about how difficult it is. But the young general Xue Qing held up Daqi for a whole day and night. This Taniguchi is where they will fight. The young general Xue Qing will not retreat, His heart was pierced by thousands of arrows from Daqi soldiers. In order to vent his hatred, even the dead body was spared. The skin and bones were peeled off, and they were hung at the mouth of the valley to dry..."

"Listen, the wind on Mulan Mountain is the young general Xue Qing crying. At that time, he was just, how painful it must be!"

The old man said, wiping away his tears.

"The Gu family's army is all good. But the sage said that they lost the battle and suffered heavy casualties. Ming's army was asked to replace Gu's army and guard Tucheng. On the day Gu's army withdrew, Tucheng was clean. When we left What it is, what it will be when you come back. Such a disciplined team has been withdrawn like this, and we Tucheng people miss it very much."

"Later, someone inadvertently found a wooden stele here, with the words 'Gu Jiajun' written in blood on it. The wood was about to break under the wind and sun. I bought a stone tablet, and invited the most respected and respected old gentleman in the area to engrave the words "Gu Family Army Soul."

"Every Qingming Festival, we will come here to worship. Let them know that their sacrifices were not in vain, and the world has not forgotten their meritorious deeds."

Ah Qing's eyes were extremely sore, before the tears flowed, they were dried by the strong wind.

What the old man said actually gave him a feeling of empathy. When he closed his eyes, he saw the bleak wind and blood rain under the yellow sand all over the sky and the painful wailing of the soldiers.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the tombstone, Wuchen held a Buddhist bead and recited the mantra of rebirth over and over until the wind in the valley gradually eased.

"Ah Qing, do you remember anything?" Wu Chen asked cautiously.

Ah Qing shook her head: "As long as I think about it, my head will hurt, as if it will explode."

"Then don't think about it, Master said, in the dark, everything has its own will. Oh, we have been away for a long time, and all the money we brought with us has been spent. We will have no money to stay in the inn. Don't think about it. Let’s think about how to make money.”

Wu Chen successfully changed the topic, Ah Qing slapped his head: "No, a penny is hard for a hero. This is really a problem."

"Then let's go quickly, the old man said, we can go to his house for a night. Let's start our journey tomorrow and go to the next town as early as possible. I will exchange some old things and some silver. Hey, I still have some money, here you are. Buying medicine and living ah, there are always many hardships." Wuchen said in a small mouth.

"Hey, don't worry, when I get familiar with the rules of survival in this world of flowers and flowers, I will make money to support myself. At that time, if I make a lot of money, I will work with you to build a golden body for the Bodhisattva in your temple, and I have the right to accumulate virtue and do good deeds." How about it?"

Wuchen clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha's mantra: "The Almighty is truly a kind person."