The helpless snowflakes in the sky were allowed to blow by the north wind, and they did not know where to fall, but could only fly all over the sky.

Since Duan Lang fell into a coma, the yellow turban was fighting among themselves, and they had to come to the White Path under the leadership of Duan Lang's general.

But there are too many people fleeing, and millions of villagers have all migrated to Baijing, but the food in their hands is not rich.

Now the imperial court sent another army, and the yellow turban army was quickly suppressed. Even the general Zhang Bao, the general of the Digong, and Zhang Niujiao, the marshal of Qu, were also killed one after another.

The original fire was suppressed again, and countless Yellow Turban parishioners were slaughtered.

And they were glad to have followed Duan Lang's old ministry back, if not, they would have died tragically in that catastrophe.

Millions of people were hiding in their wooden houses, their eyes blank and their faces numb, but all their eyes looked into the deepest house.

Deep in the house, several peerless beauties took turns to serve Duan Lang and help him wash his body every day.

He also explained the situation of the village to Duan Lang every day, and told him the sorrow of himself and others.

Hua Ying'er took the elixir prepared by her father Hua Tuo again, and slowly sent it to Duan Lang with her own small mouth.

Zhang Ninger on the side looked at Hua Yinger with some envy, and she looked at Ying'er's slightly bulging belly, and she was even more envious.

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but gloom, and then flashed away, and said in a brittle voice, "Sister Ying'er, you have a baby in your belly, and the matter of helping senior brother take pills in the future will be handed over to me."

After Zhang Ninger finished speaking, her face was also a little blushing.

Hua Yinger's heart was a little complicated, she admired this girl's infatuation with her senior brother, and she also felt as if something had been snatched away.

Hua Yinger shook her head gently, and then said softly, "My father said that reciting the Tao Te Ching around Brother Lang may help Brother Lang stabilize his soul. Zhang

Ninger and Zhen Jiang'er looked overjoyed, only Feng Qinger's face was a little complicated.

Zhang Ninger hurriedly went out to find Tian Feng, and after a while, Tian Feng and the two came in covered with a thin layer of snow.

The two simply hit the snowflakes on their bodies, and then Tian Feng began to recite the Tao Te Ching, and the four women stared closely at Duan Lang's changes.

When they saw that Duan Lang's skin didn't seem to be so rough, their faces were surprised.

Several people immediately followed Tian Feng to recite together, feeling Duan Lang's skin become vibrant.

But as they read it again, the women felt that their brains were a little drowsy and their faces were a little pale.

"You all stop!"

Everyone looked at Tian Feng suspiciously, this has a direction, why did it stop.

During this time, Tian Feng resettled these people every day, and now it is late winter, and he can't find wild vegetables and other things to feed themselves.

Seeing that the grain stored in the stock was decreasing little by little, Tian Feng's eyebrows did not open.

He should be more anxious, now that he has a way to wake up Duan Lang, why stop it?

Tian Feng smiled slightly, and the sadness of many days was gone, and his eyes also shone brightly.

When a few people were wondering, Tian Feng left directly, and soon summoned all Duan Lang's subordinates.

Then began to teach them to recite the Tao Te Ching, and dozens of people directly recited it, making Duan Lang's complexion better.

But at this time, Tian Feng's face turned pale, and he felt a little strenuous.

Hua Yinger immediately stopped everyone from reading and asked Li Tong to invite Mr. Han Rong over.

Then he took out the Qi and Blood Pill for Tian Feng to take, and Tian Feng took the pill with some satisfaction, and immediately took it.

With Han Rong's arrival, he began to continue to recite the Tao Te Ching, and Duan Lang's complexion became better.

The visible effect is still too slow, and although his face is angry, he is still like an old man in the twilight.

Tian Feng began to organize the people, and hundreds of people followed Duan Langbu to recite it.

Groups of people followed the chanting, only to feel that there seemed to be a large yellow light in the sky.

And Duan Lang's body became younger and younger, and his silver hair slowly turned black.

Originally, the heart was only a weak beat, but now it beats more and more powerfully.

Hua Tuo took out the silver needle again and continuously helped Duan Lang unblock the meridians. Hua Ying'er helped Duan Lang take pills from time to time.

I saw Duan Lang slowly open his eyes, and his originally cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter, as bright as stars.

As soon as Ying'er and Ning'er saw Duan Lang wake up, they immediately threw themselves into Duan Lang's arms.

"Brother Lang, you finally woke up, I thought I would never see you again, woo

..." "Senior brother, my father and two uncles are gone, so I am left alone..." Duan

Lang was a little embarrassed, watching the two beautiful women crying in his arms, and the people around him also looked at him in surprise.

Duan Lang smiled softly, just silently hugged the two women into his arms, and then his eyes signaled to everyone, and he would say anything else later.

Everyone immediately agreed and left one after another.

Both women buried their faces in Duan Lang's chest, and stopped crying, just wanted to enjoy this warmth quietly.

Day and night, they thought every day that Duan Lang could wake up.

One is to hope that his child can have a complete home, someone to take care of, someone to take him to grow up.

She didn't want her child to be born, so she didn't have a father, and then hid in the deep mountains and old forests.

The other is despair and helplessness, and she only has Duan Lang to rely on.

On the day her father died, after dealing with the aftermath, she watched the two uncles change, and watched her father's generals also change.

She immediately took a few of her cronies to Baijing to join Duan Lang.

But Duan Lang was also unconscious, and her last hope was about to be dashed.

She felt as if the sky had fallen.

But now that Duan Lang finally woke up, she had something to rely on.

Only a hero like Senior Brother can truly establish a yellow sky.

Day and night of fear, the two women's bodies and minds had long been exhausted, and now they suddenly relaxed, and they all fell asleep in Duan Lang's arms.

Duan Lang looked at the smile on the side of the two women's faces, and couldn't help but be sweet, and he didn't feel his own fatigue, so he put his arm around the second daughter.

Seeing that the two were already asleep, Duan Lang gently carried them all to the bed.

When he saw Ying'er's slightly bulging belly, he was stunned for a moment.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, this, this am I going to be a father?

Duan Lang stroked gently, feeling a little cool, and immediately covered them with the quilt.

At this time, he was a little panicked, and his original responsibility allowed him to give it a go, but a little life came.

It made Duan Lang a little anxious, after all, whether it was in his past life or this life, he had never had an experience that made him a little overwhelmed.

Duan Lang gently pushed open the door and stood outside the room, looking at the bright starry sky, a little dazed.

But I don't know when, Zhang Ninger walked behind him and hugged Duan Lang tightly.

Duan Lang wanted to break free, but turned to look at the emaciated girl, and still gently held her in his arms.

The girl's fragrance hit Duan Lang's nasal cavity, and a trace of warmth slowly soothed Duan Lang's heart.

After a long time, the girl began to whisper about her experience, and when she was a child, her mother died of a pandemic.

He has always followed his father, running everywhere to preach and save people, no matter how much suffering there is, his father always smiled slightly.

Later, too many poor people were seen dying not from disease, but from fatigue, hunger, cold, heat, withering like hay.

My father was determined to build a yellow sky where everyone could live.

It is a pity that his father also left, and the Yellow Turban Army was also wiped out by the court.

Duan Lang looked at the crying girl, gently hugged her into his arms, and couldn't help humming a hometown ditty.

"I think the yellow sky must be very beautiful, my father will never return, whether the scenery along the way is accompanied by someone."

"If Huang Tian is really beautiful, I also hope that my father will not come back, I am afraid that I will shed tears when you see the vicissitudes of life."

"Father is a star in the sky, blinking his eyes."

"In the dark night of my loss, guide me forward."

Duan

Lang hummed, his tears couldn't help but flow.

Zhang Ninger listened, and tears flowed more.

There seemed to be induction in the sky, the stars became more brilliant, and an old general and a Taoist priest appeared into the night.

They all seemed to have smiles on their mouths and beckoned to Duan Lang and Zhang Ninger.

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