Hua Wuxin answered in detail: "I used it up to save someone earlier. Now, I'm afraid you are the only one who can save her."
After counting on her fingers to calculate whether it was a good day to go out, Prajna said, "It's okay to go and see, but I can't guarantee that I can cure the patient."
Hua Wuxin was overjoyed and said quickly, "As long as we can ask the senior for help, even if she can't be cured, at least she can suffer less."
Seeing that Hua Wuxin was now at his wit's end, and that he had no other choice but to come to her, Prajna decided not to beat around the bush and said bluntly, "Okay, my terms are simple. Regardless of whether I can help you heal your wife, you must return with Tanhua after this trip."
Hua Wuxin stood up and looked down at the child in front of him. His eyes suddenly became sharp: "...Senior, you are making things difficult for me."
Tan Hua, who had been waiting for the right moment to speak, could no longer wait. She could accept that he came for his wife, but she couldn't accept the suggestion that being with her was embarrassing him. "Jiang Ling, you, you really don't want to see me?"
Jiang Ling said indifferently, "Senior, you are joking. Jiang Ling is just an ordinary person. I am afraid that I will not be in your eyes."
Tan Hua asked with red eyes: "Ling'er, it was wrong of me to abandon you and your son, but it has been so many years. Can't you give me a chance?"
Tan Hua didn't need to remind them of their connection. She'd better not bring up what happened back then, because she was the least qualified person in the world to talk about his father. "Senior, you've achieved what you've been striving for your whole life, haven't you? It's all in the past, so there's no need to dwell on it."
Prajna's purpose was also very clear. He didn't care what Jiang Ling's attitude towards Tan Hua was. He just wanted to help Tan Hua fulfill a long-cherished wish. "If you are so confident, then there is no need for me to take action. Please go back."
Jiang Ling was startled. How could this be different from what they had just agreed on? "Senior, didn't you already promise me?"
Prajna turned around and stood with her hands behind her back. In the breeze, she chuckled and said, "Why don't I remember? You can't meet my requirements. I don't want to waste my energy. Please go back."
Jialuo, who was always as quiet as a chicken and only liked to watch the fun, actually spoke up at this moment: "You'd better promise that after we go back this time, we won't come out again. Think about it yourself, do you want your dying wife to live, or do you want to continue to argue with Tanhua?"
Before Jialuo could finish her words, Jiang Ling agreed decisively: "No need to say more, I promise you."
Tanhua's eyes lit up when he heard this. Prajna nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good, but it is said that merchants are treacherous. Tanhua, go find some writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone so we can sign a certificate."
Tan Hua frowned slightly and said, "Brother, we don't need this certificate, right?"
Prajna urged without wavering, "Just go if I tell you to. Don't waste time."
"……good."
After Prajna handed Tanhua Jiang Ling's handwritten promise, the little girl solemnly and carefully placed the paper in her arms, as if she were holding a treasure. Seeing her like this, Jialuo couldn't help but shake her head. If she had known this would happen, wouldn't her determination back then have been completely wrong?
Having known her for so long, it seemed he had no idea what was going on in this woman's mind all day and night. Back then, he had vowed to abandon everything despite everyone's dissuasion, but now he regretted it and was running back to try to pick up everything he had left behind. Didn't he find it a little ridiculous?
Jiang Ling was in no mood to care about Tan Hua. Time waited for no one. He was only worried about whether something would happen to the Hot Spring Villa while he was away. "Senior, can you come with me now?"
Prajna instructed Jialuo and the others, "You two take good care of the things here. I'll go talk to Ou Yezi. As for the exact time of my return, I'm not sure. We'll talk when the time comes."
After looking at Tanhua, who was still a little overjoyed, Jialuo assured her, "Don't worry, the two of us can still hold on. When you come back, we should go back."
"Yes, I haven't been back for a while, and I miss the fragrance of the leaves on the mountain." After saying that, Prajna took Jiang Ling to another corner of the town.
Jiang Ling thought Prajna was about to leave, but she actually stopped in front of a house.
"Senior, aren't we leaving yet?"
Prajna asked in return, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to follow you in this state?"
The three of them were the ones who killed Li Xinzhai. If Tang Chen and the others saw them, they wouldn't be able to explain themselves clearly: "There are indeed some..."
Prajna said that since he had agreed to go to Qingliang Valley with Jiang Ling, he had a way to avoid being recognized: "Wait here for a moment, I will be back soon."
"yes."
When Prajna appeared in front of Jiang Ling again, if he hadn't called Jiang Ling, he really wouldn't have realized that the white-haired, immortal-looking old man who suddenly passed by him was Prajna.
But then he thought, aren't he and Wang Ruo almost fifty years old? So, by this calculation, the three siblings, Prajna, are indeed elders.
After the two exchanged their pseudonyms, they agreed that from that moment on, they would no longer call each other by their real names to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
After inviting Prajna, the two of them hurried back to Qingliang Valley without exchanging a single word, which was a bit unbearable for Hua Wuxin. After struggling to think of anything to say to him to ease the awkward atmosphere, Hua Wuxin couldn't help but become slightly interested in their willingness to help Ou Yezi guard the artillery. "Senior, do you have some hidden deal with Ou Yezi?"
Prajna glanced at him, then looked ahead and said, "Don't ask so many questions, little kid. To save time, tell me about your wife's specific symptoms first."
Wang Ruo's symptoms weren't simple, but they weren't complex either. Simply put, not only did her black hair suddenly turn gray, but her entire physical condition also took a sharp downturn. Since they had plenty of time on their journey, Hua Wuxin decided to start the story from the day Wang Ruo suddenly started to act strangely.
The two chatted as they walked through the woods. After a while, Hua Wuxin couldn't keep up with Prajna's speed. It wasn't that his Qinggong was too bad or anything, but he had rushed all the way from the hot spring villa to the town and back again without much rest, and now he was just a little exhausted.
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