"Madam, blindfold your eyes." Yan Daoqing blindfolded his wife with a jade belt to prevent her from being frightened by the bloody scene outside.
Mrs. Yan Daoqing was very obedient and did not resist Yan Daoqing's actions at all.
After Yan Daoqing blindfolded his wife, he took her hand and walked out of the carriage first. After they were outside the carriage, he carried his wife on his back.
Then, Yan Daoqing took firm steps and climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step, carrying his wife on his back.
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The top of Shishan Mountain is filled with rosy clouds and flourishing flowers and plants.
A simple and ordinary wooden house is located in the clouds on the top of the mountain, among the garden full of herbs and flowers.
Fang Jian was holding the Third Prince's hand and could smell the fragrance of medicinal herbs from afar. At the same time, he also sensed the aura of a true fairyland.
The calculation of "Zixu Yishu" was quite correct. There was indeed a cultivator in the true fairyland here, and she was a female cultivator.
Moreover, "Zixu Yishu" also calculated that this female cultivator was a disciple of a great Taoist Golden Immortal, so her aura was pure and unadulterated.
'Puff'
The Third Prince snorted, as if somewhat repulsed by the smell of the medicinal herbs. Fang Jian turned back to look at the Third Prince, then untied the reins and said, "You may run wild now, but only within the clouds of Persimmon Mountain. You are not allowed to venture into the mortal world."
'Sigh Lulu'
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince neighed happily, then rubbed Fang Jian's cheek with his face, turned around, and turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the clouds.
"Who's outside?" An old voice sounded from inside the wooden house.
Then, with a creaky sound, the main door of the wooden house was slowly pushed open, and an old man wearing light gray cloth, with his hair tied up in a green scarf, long beard and white eyebrows, and a kind and benevolent face walked out with a cane.
Fang Jian looked at the old man who came out and a smile appeared on his face. She was obviously a little girl, but she looked like an octogenarian. Her every move was really cute in Fang Jian's eyes.
However, Fang Jian quickly put away his smile, then walked to the front of the fenced courtyard and asked, "Excuse me, is this where Divine Doctor He lives?"
The old man, leaning on his cane, slowly came to the wall of the fenced courtyard. He looked at Fang Jian and said, "My last name is He, but I'm not a miracle doctor. I just know some medical skills."
"Oh, then you must be Dr. He, everyone calls you that." Fang Jian said.
The old man smiled faintly, stroked his beard and said, "Alas, the world is ignorant. Forget it, you can call me that if you want."
After saying this, Doctor He glanced behind Fang Jian and said, "I seemed to hear a horse neighing just now?"
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, it's my horse."
"Where's your horse?" Doctor He looked around. "You'd better keep an eye on your horse and make sure it doesn't trample on my medicinal fields."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "Doctor He, please rest assured. It can't trample on your medicinal fields. Where did it go?" Fang Jian pointed to the cliff not far away.
"Jumped off a cliff?" Doctor He said with a slightly surprised look on his face.
"..." Fang Jian nodded and said, "He jumped off the cliff."
Doctor He was very surprised. She looked at Fang Jian with curiosity. She always felt that there was something wrong with the man in front of her. First of all, he had gone up the mountain and arrived outside the yard, but her divine sense did not detect him.
"Why did it jump off the cliff?" asked Doctor He.
Fang Jian shrugged and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's afraid of stepping on your medicinal field."
"......" Doctor He was stunned when she heard this, then shook her head and said, "Why is it like this?" Then she took advantage of Fang Jian's inattention, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes and she shot towards Fang Jian.
Fang Jian stood there without any reaction, and did not react to the spiritual light that shot out from Doctor He's eyes and shone on him.
The divine doctor He's spiritual light fell on Fang Jian, allowing her to see Fang Jian's "flesh body" clearly.
Well, there is nothing unusual. It seems that he is not a cultivator. It’s just a little strange. Why didn’t my spiritual sense detect this person at all?
Maybe... Doctor He looked at Fang Jian. Could it be that this man was a person with great luck? So his luck concealed the secrets of heaven, which caused his divine sense to not notice that he had gone up the mountain?
That should be it! Doctor He's eyes lit up slightly when he thought of this.
"Doctor He, why are you looking at me like that?" Fang Jian asked Doctor He in confusion.
"Ah?" Divine Doctor He came back to his senses, coughed, raised his head and stroked his beard, then asked in an enigmatic tone, "What brings you here?"
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