Yuyuan was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips, and a little struggling appeared on her beautiful face. After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"I... understand. Thank you..."

She thanked her softly, slowly stood up and looked firmly at the top of the mountain, where she first appeared and was struck by lightning. She turned around and seemed to have completely recovered her spirits, looking at him playfully with a little.

"I have decided to complete that thing. But if I really leave and never come back, will you be sad? After all, I am such a beauty after all, and maybe I will have a marriage with you in the future..."

Her face turned slightly red by these shameful words, but she still tried hard to look at him boldly, as if she was looking forward to his answer.

"Little Monk..." Wu Hong hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice, "The little monk always focused on Buddha. No matter how beautiful or ugly, the girl was just a pink skeleton in the eyes of the little monk. How could he talk about marriage?"

Every word is firm and decisive, decisive, without any hesitation.

"That's it, then I'll be relieved." Her eyes were a little sad, but then she returned to normal, "But in order to thank you for your care during this period, I decided to give you a gift!"

"Gift?" Wuhong opened his eyes and was a little confused.

"Well, this epidemic will end in the end, and I will let it end in your hands. You will be respected by all the people and become a real monk!" Yu Yuan said so, as if he was talking about a simple task. Then he leaned forward and looked at him with a smile, "Will you be happy like this?"

"You..." Wu Hong was a little surprised and looked at her for nothing.

"I told you from the beginning that I am a lofty immortal! You don't believe it..." She slowly turned around and walked up the mountain step by step, but the sky was already dark, as if it was completely opposite to the night she first met.

"This is the last thing I can do for you..."

Wuhong subconsciously wanted to reach out as he looked at her left, but it seemed that in just a moment, the convenience had disappeared, as if he had completely merged into this darkness and could no longer find traces.

It seemed as if he was lost in his heart. Wuhong was stunned for a moment before slowly turning around and leaving.

Du Bai was also surprised by the other party's determination, and did not expect that the fairy disappeared so thoroughly, and was also a little curious about what the other party said about "things that must be accomplished".

It’s just a pity that the traces of the immortal are not something he can pursue, even in this memory scene where he can treat it as the perspective of God, as if there was no trace in just a moment...

He turned his gaze back to Wu Hong and sighed in a slight regret.

"This guy almost imitated Dong Yong with a fairy as his wife, and he even just needed to reach out and hold her hand. As for things like returning to secular life, isn't it very simple? Who knew that he was so unscrupulous and let him go!"

But perhaps it is precisely because of this that the fairy looked at him differently?

"It's hard to understand..."

Du Bai has never had any idea about these relationships. He can only make a secret regret if he doesn't understand the two of them.

...

The next thing development was obviously beyond Wuhong's own expectations.

Although the epidemic became more and more violent, he seemed to be enlightened. He was suddenly able to prepare a proper prescription for this epidemic. All patients who passed by him were cured by the disease. He was like a legendary miracle doctor, which made countless people admire him!

So the entrance of the clinic was filled with many gifts from the cured patients who were grateful to each other, and it was once at the point where they could not even put them down.

But Wuhong himself was not as happy as he thought, because he found that all this was exactly the same as what Yuyuan said, and it was no different!

He will be the miracle doctor who eliminates this epidemic, and will also be the monk who is respected and praised by thousands of people!

Just as the promise she made to him.

"Is she... really an immortal?" He would sometimes raise his head and look into the sky from afar, thinking in his heart.

During this period, someone asked about the whereabouts of Miss Yuyuan. After all, the other party seemed to have completely disappeared from that day, so everyone was naturally confused.

The answer given by Monk Wuhong was that she found her lost relative and had returned to her hometown, so naturally there was no reason to stay here.

As time goes by, as the epidemic is busy dealing with it, no one has mentioned the stunning girl who has just passed away. Perhaps only he himself still remembers that figure.

After all, the epidemic has been completely cured and the monk has come back to the temple. It has been more than three months since he came out of the mountain.

Many things that happened in the middle made him feel like he was a different world when he stepped onto the mountain gate and came to the temple where he grew up.

"Master!"

"Wuhong, you are back!"

The master still looked like that, as if there was not much change from when he left, but the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

"I have heard of your wonderful hands and rejuvenation and rescue countless people, but it is not detailed. You will talk about these things carefully over the years..."

"yes……"

Wuhong carefully described the story, but it seemed like he was subconscious and did not tell Yuyuan's story.

This was the first time he had concealed anything from his master in his life.

If you say why, it is just because he has a conscience...

He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but he would not regret it, nor did he want his master to worry about him.

...

Memories began to flash from this moment, and pictures continued to flash, allowing Du Bai to vaguely see the remaining pictures of the other person's life.

He did not return to secular life, but inherited his master's robes and continued to stay in this small temple. He also raised two young monks who were also orphans, taught them how to deal with people and pray for Buddha, and taught them to teach them all their medical skills without reservation.

His medical skills have long been superb, perhaps because of the help of the fairy when he left, or perhaps because of his own talent, his fame has long been spread far away, not to mention that in the extremely serious epidemic, he almost saved countless lives and countless families on the verge of breaking down in that extremely serious epidemic!

So much so that there are still many people who have their merit tablets in their homes and recite them every day.

Although the temple is not big, he has long become a veritable monk and admired by all people!
Chapter completed!