Chapter 661 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (61)
The days go on like this, one year, two years...
On the tenth year after Luo Wuchao came back, Jiaojiao finally got her wish and married her beloved Wolf King. On the day of their child's wedding, Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao sat in their parents' seats, watching Jiaojiao smile like a flower. .
After the Wolf King picked up Jiaojiao, Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao were guarding the medical center. When the hospital closed for a break at noon, the two of them sat face to face on the balcony of the small building, each having a cup of tea and drinking leisurely.
Under the sun, Luo Wuchao's white hair was almost glowing, her black hair hung loosely around her waist, and a few silver threads were vaguely visible under her feather crown.
Jiang Tang looked at him, silently stretched out his hand and touched the man's face.
"My hair is all gray."
Luo Wuchao frowned, took out a small mirror from his arms and looked at it carefully.
"Pull it out for me."
"Pull out one root and ten roots will grow. You can't pull it out."
The man was unhappy, put down the small mirror, lay lazily on the back of the chair, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you don't want to pull it out, don't pull it out. I'll take a nap."
Luo Wuchao fell asleep, Jiang Tang stared at his side face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a dark color in his eyes.
"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."
As time went by, Luo Wuchao felt sleepy for longer and longer, white hair slowly covered his temples, and fine lines gradually appeared on his face.
He is getting older.
Get old quickly.
Later, Jiang Tang accepted a disciple, an inspiring little girl who cultivated immortality. She was smart, had excellent spiritual roots, and had a resilience and tenacity, like weeds in the cracks of rocks, strong yet lively.
Jiang Tang liked her and taught her all his medical skills. The little girl followed suit and studied hard day and night. In just five years, she was able to form pills and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
When the little girl was able to stand alone, Jiang Tang gave the medical clinic to her, and took Luo Wuchao back to the halfway point of Beifeng, back to the courtyard that collapsed before.
The hut was rebuilt by Jiang Tang, and she also placed two rocking chairs in the yard. Every day when the sun was at its best, Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao sat side by side, basking in the sun and chatting. Luo Wuchao's black hair was half white, and his elegant face was already covered with wrinkles.
Under the warm sun, Jiang Tang took out a blanket from the house and put it on Luo Wuchao.
The man opened his eyes and smiled tiredly.
"I'm not cold."
"Cover it, don't feel back pain again at night."
"Okay, cover it."
Jiang Tang looked at Luo Wuchao, then slowly squatted down, lying on his lap, leaning against the man's soft white robe, and smiled softly.
"You are aging so fast, I can hardly keep up."
The man stretched out his hand, rubbed Jiang Tang's head, and smiled.
"Yeah, I can hardly see you clearly."
Jiang Tang raised his head and looked at him.
"Is it more fun in the sky? How about it in the mountains?"
"It's not fun. I can't bear it even for a day without you chirping in my ears. I might as well come down here to find you."
Well, one day in the divine world and seven years in the mortal world.
Luo Wuchao was afraid. He was afraid that if he stayed for one more second, the little heartless guy below would forget about him, and he would get angry just thinking about it.
There was no other way. On the first day of his ascension, before he could see the Emperor of Heaven, Luo Wuchao took out his immortal bones and jumped down.
Smoking immortal bones is smoking one's own life.
Not only would he have to endure the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, but he would also lose the ability to live forever. He would not even be as good as an ordinary mortal. His lifespan would be drastically reduced. He himself did not know how many years he could live.
(End of chapter)