I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The meadow by the lake is old, the trees are withered, and dead leaves have fallen all over the ground. Only the bamboo forest behind the hut is still dark green. They all have their heads lowered, and it is a bit dark under the dim skylight.

The lake is quiet and quiet, clearly reflecting the bare branches on the shore, and a lot of fallen leaves, which float like small boats on the lake, giving it a bleak feeling, but it has a different flavor if you look closely.

A Taoist priest brought a little girl and a bay-red horse into this world, as if he had accidentally entered an autumn and winter painting.

There are still small boats on the lake, and there are still fishermen on the boats.

"puff……"

The horse snorted lazily.

Song You walked to the lake and stopped, silently saluting him.

The little girl also stood on the shore, raising her head and stretching her neck to stare at the old man on the boat, her eyes fixed and her face serious. After watching for a while, she made up her mind and tentatively moved forward.

Embroidered shoes can tread water without sinking.

There wasn't even a ripple.

This is her new and wonderful use of the water-splitting knife.

The little girl walked forward slowly with her robe on her shoulder, stopping from time to time to look back at the Taoist priest who had already walked towards the bamboo house. He stood on the bank and looked at her horses, as well as the horses that were flying around in the sky and were afraid of the underground snakes and immortals. The swallow came down easily and gradually walked to the boat.

He jumped onto the boat with high steps.

"Wow..."

The ship's hull was stressed and rocked from side to side.

The mirror-like lake surface finally began to ripple, but it did not settle down for a long time.

The Snake Fairy still sat upright, silent.

There's just an extra fishing rod next to it.

"!"

The little girl looked up at him, her eyes were like a cat's, she didn't say anything, she just stared at him while tentatively picking up the fishing rod. Seeing that he didn't respond, she shook her head and sat down casually.

Hang the bait, throw the rod, and wait for the fish to take the bait.

"Squeak..."

There was a sound of opening the door of the hut in the distance, which attracted her to look over there. She only glanced at it for a moment, then looked away again and focused on the matter at hand.

Song You had already entered the hut.

There was nothing special in the room, but it was a little dark because it was getting dark. There was an oil lamp lit, and there was a strong scent of ink. The wind came in from the window and made the sound of turning paper.

"Wow..."

The branches and leaves are shaking, and the sound is very pleasant.

There are both desks and beds inside. The desk was a large tree stump that Song Yu had fetched and flattened from the mountains, and the bed was a simple wooden frame bed with a layer of bamboo strips placed on top and a quilt covered with it. At this time, two figures were copying notes at the table by candlelight. They were sleepy and exhausted. One of them was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and seemed to be terminally ill.

Hearing the door open, both of them looked over.

"Song...Mr. Song?"

"Sir, are you back?"

"Back." Song You walked in. Seeing Han Feng following him in, he closed the door again, "Have you finished writing the medical scripture?"

"It has been written. It was written three months ago." A disciple replied, "It's just that the master asked us to hurry up and copy it several times in order to facilitate the dissemination of it."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Song You walked in as he spoke, and the first thing he saw was Doctor Cai lying on the bed.

Doctor Cai still looks like that, his hair is like three winter snows, and his beard is like the old autumn frost, but he is already haggard. At this time, he is in a daze, as if he is asleep, and he is not even aware of his arrival, and he is as angry as a gossamer.

"What happened to the miracle doctor?"

Song You sat over and looked carefully.

It was only then that Divine Doctor Cai opened his eyes a crack, and his eyes were already cloudy, and he looked up at him - which seemed to indicate that he was not really asleep, but just lacked the strength to wake up.

The miracle doctor raised his hand slightly and opened his mouth and said:

"Sir is back..."

The voice was hoarse and almost mute.

"I just returned to Changjing not long ago. I haven't seen him for three years. Why is the miracle doctor so haggard?" The Taoist lowered his head slightly and looked at him calmly.

"I'm old, almost done."

"Master's health failed last year, but he kept holding on until the medical scriptures were completed. After the medical scriptures were completed, he could no longer hold on and couldn't afford to fall ill." An apprentice followed Song You to the bedside.

"Master said that his time is approaching, and his wish has been fulfilled. It's time to return to dust and return to earth." The voice of another apprentice came from next to the desk. He also stopped writing temporarily and turned to look over, "It should be It turns out that walking in the north was too painful and tiring, and it was caused by injuries to the roots and not taking good care of myself. If I took medicine to extend my life, I could actually delay it for a few more years, but Master didn't want to."

"old……"

Doctor Cai seemed to have heard the words of his two apprentices, and only murmured: "Life and death are destiny, prosperity and decline are inevitable. It is neither an illness nor an injury, so why fight with the sky? What's the point of lingering for a few years?"

The two apprentices looked at each other and sighed.

Then he couldn't help but look at the Taoist, wondering if the Taoist would have a few words of persuasion or other magical techniques that could persuade the master or bring him back to life.

But the Taoist smiled slightly: "The miracle doctor is free and easy."

"Old age and death are blessings..."

The two apprentices couldn't help but look at each other again.

Then I heard the Taoist say: "The miracle doctor is calm, and the two disciples should not be anxious. Death is not the end of life, not to mention the merits and conduct of the miracle doctor, no matter what, it will last forever. Fengzhou Ghost City currently has three halls, the third hall The position of Lord of the Palace is reserved for the miracle doctor."

Hearing this, both of them opened their eyes wide.

Instead, Doctor Cai opened his eyes and looked at him, raising his hand and waving it.

"Don't refuse to be polite as a miracle doctor. Although the position of the Palace Lord is high, there are still countless Yin officials under his jurisdiction, so there is no need to do everything personally. Now that the ghost town is newly built, the position of the Third Palace Palace Lord is vacant, and we need someone with great virtues and good deeds. People with great achievements are in charge, so I promise not to mess up." Song You said, "With the virtues and achievements of a miracle doctor, it is more than enough to serve as the king of a palace."

The eyes of the two apprentices opened wider and wider.

I had heard from stories before that I heard that a certain person in a certain place was born with noble moral character, loved doing good deeds, and had a good reputation in the local area. So before he died, he dreamed of the gods, saying that he had made great contributions to the world, and asked him to go there after his death. Become a god or priest in heaven or somewhere. The man then told his family not to be sad, and made some arrangements. After his death, they would confirm it according to his method. Sure enough, he became a god.

But most of the people in the story were just petty officials.

Who would have thought that the plot of the story would actually come to me.

But it was not said by a god in a dream, but by a Taoist in the mortal world. He was not a petty official or a god, but he was the king of the underworld as soon as he opened his mouth.

If it were spread, I'm afraid it would be another story that people talked about, and it would be passed down for many more years.

How could the two apprentices not be shocked.

The miracle doctor closed his eyes, as if he no longer refused, and seemed to have no strength to speak.

"have a good rest."

Song You said to him, then turned around: "Please show me the medical scriptures."

"good!"

Immediately, an apprentice brought a complete manuscript of medical scriptures.

Song You held it in his hand and flipped through it at will.

It's just a manuscript, pages and pages of paper, stitched together with a needle, and sewn into a book. It is far more fluffy than ordinary books, but not as neat as ordinary books.

This "Tsai Medical Classic", which is destined to have a great impact on the world, has been written, but it does not have any visions of heaven and earth, nor any treasures and brilliance. It is not only ordinary, but it even looks better than most of the carefully bound books in the bookstore. The book is even rougher. Perhaps its brilliance will slowly spread over the next hundreds or thousands of years, and only those with discerning eyes can see it.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Song You glanced through it briefly before putting it down and walking out of the hut.

It was starting to get dark outside.

The boat is still floating in the middle of the lake, and two figures, an old one and a young one, are sitting on the boat, each holding a fishing rod and hanging into the water.

At this time, the little girl was closing her pole and fishing.

Song You also moved forward, treading water as if walking on flat ground.

"The Fengzhou incident is quite a big deal."

Before Song You could get closer, Snake Fairy spoke first.

The little girl next to him was stunned when he heard this, and felt confused for a while. She couldn't help turning her head to look at the old fishing friend who had been silent from the beginning until now, and then followed him to look at the Taoist.

"I had no choice."

"I heard that you beat Superstar God to death?"

"If God is not God, he should be slaughtered." Song You replied calmly, "Thank you to the Snake Fairy for helping to wait for the miracle doctor in the past three years."

"Easy to do."

"I wonder if anything has happened in the past three years?"

"Yes, not much."

Snake Immortal naturally understood that he was asking whether Tiangong had used any means to prevent the medical scriptures from being published in the past three years, so he answered while pulling the lever: "They are all small means that are not easy to detect."

"Trouble with the Snake Fairy."

"Can't be called that." Snake Fairy said without looking back, "But the miracle doctor Cai in the room probably doesn't have a few days to live."

"yes……"

"His apprentice is wrong. It's not that he held on until the medical classics were finished and then stopped holding on. It's that he held on until the medical classics were finished and then he collapsed, and then he held on until you came."

"yes……"

Song You nodded calmly, seeming to realize this.

Suddenly, the desolation, loneliness and wind and snow in the north seemed to have returned before our eyes. The miracle doctor took his disciples and headed north against the wind. How could a few words be written about his elegance?

Fortunately, it is true as what was said——

In this world, in this day and age, death is really not the end of life.

The miraculous doctor does not let down the people of the world, how can the people of the world let down the miraculous doctor?

Even if we live or die, we will see each other again.

Song You got on the boat and sat side by side with his children, watching her fishing seriously. He also talked with the Snake Fairy about Fengzhou Ghost City and the underworld, and the Five Elements of Earth, until the sky turned black and turned into ink. Song You almost didn't know what to do. He couldn't see clearly anymore. Only the Snake Fairy and the Cat were still fishing. There was often the sound of water, so he continued to talk to the Snake Fairy in the dark.

The flickering candlelight in the hut by the lake is the only light in the dark world.

I don't know how deep the night was, but suddenly the wind came into the house and blew out the candle lamp. It took a while to light it up, and not long after that, the shouts of two apprentices rang out in the house.

Divine Doctor Cai bids farewell to Yangshi tonight.

When he walked out of the house again, he was no different from when he first met Hezhou. His hair was like three winter snows, and his beard was like nine autumn frosts. He was not stained by the dust of the world, but had a touch of fairy spirit.

After reincarnation and rebuilding, Xia Jing helped the fairies resolve disasters one after another, but it also became the greatest disaster for the fairies.