It was just dawning when Hua Ling and Lu Ya came out of the cottage, and the light of the sunrise shone on the leaves. Lu Ya fluttered his wings and flew on the treetops, turning around to look at Hua Ling who was looking up.
The golden light reflected on Hua Ling's silver hair, and Lu Ya was stunned by her beauty.
"Lu Ya." Hua Ling called.
When Lu Ya flew down, he transformed into a human form and landed next to Hua Ling, holding something white and green with white tassels in his hand.
Lu Ya spread his hand and handed the jade pendant to Hua Ling. Hua Ling took it and put it in the palm of his hand, stroking the raised text lines caused by the carving, with a slightly bitter look on his face.
Lu Ya put his arm around Hua Ling's shoulders: "Let's go."
Hua Ling nodded and said something to Lu Ya. The two of them turned into crows and flew in the sky under the light of the sunrise.
Fang Qitian may have slept deep in Zuo Ling's soul, or he may have left this era. In short, there were no big storms or waves in Zuo's family until the two brothers and sisters went west.
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The Emperor of Heaven touched a stone wall in the heaven, and a name was printed on the place where the Emperor's hand touched, but the Emperor of Heaven hid it, as if he deliberately did not want other gods to see it.
"When yin and yang are not reconciled, right and wrong are justified." The Emperor of Heaven murmured to himself.
At the Red God's place, the two gods were discussing something.
"If you feel like this, God is like a piece of ice that has been tens of thousands of years old. Although he has feelings and righteousness, he doesn't want others to get close. As long as others have the intention to get close, they will change the other person." The Red God sat lightly on a pile of ice.
above the red line.
Di Xin sat cross-legged on the ground, putting his palms on his chin with a puzzled face: "Shangshen can be said to be the most idle god, but he still finds something to do for himself in the mortal world?"
"That's not bad. For example, if you look at the gods in the next area, they are all lonely and irritable, and they even run to cause harm to the world." The red god waved his hand and connected two red wires.
Di Xin recalled something: "Speaking of which, when the gods go to the mortal world controlled by other heavenly areas, will they encounter the gods there?"
The Red God rubbed his chin and thought, and gave a more pertinent answer: "After all, God is still in the mortal world, not necessarily, and the spiritual power of the mortal world is currently weak, and those vampires no longer bother to stay in the mortal world."
After a pause, he tapped his chin with his finger: "To put it simply - if you can't even see a demon, don't expect to see a god."
Di Xin nodded: "That makes sense."
The Red God was doing his duties boredly, and suddenly he was startled and said, "Speaking of which, is it almost time to reach 'that' era?"
"Which one?" Di Xin looked at the Red God in confusion.
The Red God's Hammer hammered his forehead: "Is that...that era when the West attacked us?"
"The west...which west? There is a big area in the west."
"Oops, I'm old, so I can't remember much. The Gods and Emperors of Heaven seem to call that... Qing...?"
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The crow flew down on the battlefield, picked up the dead flesh on the ground and ate it. A white cat gracefully broke into the mess, with blood and flesh, knives and guns under its feet.
The white cat sat down in a small space that seemed uncontaminated by flesh and blood, and watched the crows dropping to feed on the ground and hovering in the air.
"Ah!" A sharp crow sounded, and the crows suddenly fled in all directions. A slightly larger crow with slightly longer tail feathers circled and landed in the sky above the white cat.
The white cat transformed into a man with long white hair. He stretched out his hand and gave the crow a place to rest.
"It seems that time is coming soon."
The man said to himself.
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Hua Ling came to his former hometown, settled here, and had his own Chinese medicine pharmacy.
People were not peaceful in Shanghai at that time. When it first opened, there were always people questioning Hua Retail for selling counterfeit medicines.
"Your medicine is weird, and you look too young..."
Spend the money in a leisurely manner: "If it doesn't work within a month, I won't charge you any money. I will also give you free medical treatment. But if it works, you are not allowed to default on the bill."
Hua Ling's medicine was still very good, and it gradually became famous in the surrounding area. Shanghai was not a big city, so there was a place to go for both serious and minor illnesses. Hua Ling also occasionally provided free medical treatment during breaks, which was very popular.
Make fewer mistakes.
One rainy day, a lady wearing a khaki trench coat and a long skirt opened the door of Hua Ling Pharmacy. Hua Ling, who was sitting on the bird stand, saw a customer coming and greeted him.
The lady didn't hold an umbrella, and her windbreaker was slightly rainproof, but it had already turned from light khaki to dark brown, and was basically soaked. There were a few spots here and there that showed it was a khaki coat.
Hua Ling helped the young lady to the wooden chair and gently took off her coat: "Sit down first and give me the coat." Then he flattened the dripping windbreaker with a bamboo pole and hung it on an iron hanger by the window.
superior.
Hua Ling went to the counter and poured a cup of hot tea, put it on the table in front of the lady and pushed it in front of her: "Be careful of the scalding."
"Mr. Hua..." The young lady was sitting a little cramped on the wooden chair. She lowered her head slightly and kept looking up at Hua Ling intentionally or unintentionally. She seemed to be holding a water glass in her hand to keep warm.
"Are you coming to see a doctor? Or just getting medicine?" Hua Ling sat opposite her.
"It's to see a doctor..." He stretched out his hand with his palm facing up and placed it on the rectangular folded cotton cloth that was already on the table.
Hua Ling nodded and touched her wrist. The other person trembled when she touched it.
"Girl's name?"
"Zhang Lu, the dew of rain and dew."
"Is the girl nervous?"
"Um……"
"The heartbeat is very fast. It seems that you are not just nervous, but like you have just finished a quarrel?"
"Yes, I came out after a quarrel with my family."
"Have you slept well recently?"
"not too good."
Hua Ling took back her hand and said kindly: "There's nothing wrong with her. It's probably because she didn't sleep enough, and she just got caught in the rain, so her body is a little weak."
Zhang Lu suddenly grabbed Hua Ling and spoke nervously: "Then, don't I have any other problems with me? For example, infertility?"
Hua Ling originally frowned in confusion when Zhang Lu suddenly grabbed her, but after hearing Zhang Lu's question, her brows relaxed: "Don't worry, your fertility is fine. If you still can't get pregnant, it may be because of stress.
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"That's it..." Zhang Lu sighed and sat down on the chair with peace of mind.
"I'll get you some soothing incense. Just put it on the bedside before going to bed every day." Hua Ling stood up and walked to the medicine shelf, taking out a box of incense from the drawer.
Zhang Lu was confused: "Don't you need to take medicine?"
"No, just get more sleep." Hua Ling put the incense box on the table, "Or... it's because I don't have enough sleep time, and it's not insomnia?"
"Enough."
"Hmm." Hua Ling opened the incense box and took out a small box and put it in front of Zhang.
Zhang Lu picked up the small incense box and looked at it, then turned to look at the rain outside the window. She turned back to Hua Ling and said, "Can I leave after the rain stops? If it doesn't stop, I can borrow it for one night and I will pay for it."