Nongloutun 90 miles east, there is a village called Nawangtun.

At some point, there was a pair of young men and women in the village who were married. The man was called A Le, and the woman was called A Huan.

A Le's father was a businessperson, and A Huan's father was a langzhong. The two families were right, and they agreed that the children would get married after the age of 16.

Unexpectedly, when Ale and Ahuan were 15 years old, their parents died of the plague.

At that time, Ah Huan's father tried his best to save him, but he was still powerless. He was disheartened and smashed the medical box, saying, "I never thought I could not save my dearest person after practicing medicine for most of my life!"

Without their parents in charge, Ah Le and Ah Huan's family was gradually declining, and they were incomparably deserted. What's more terrifying is that the terrible plague is getting worse and worse, and it has the potential to wipe out the village.

At the age of 16, Ah Huan didn't want to start a family. He found Ah Le and said, "It is rumored that there are immortals on Daqing Mountain in Nonglou Tun, and they once helped a few woodcutters achieve their good wishes. Therefore, I want to go up the mountain to collect immortal grass to save the villagers!"

Ah Le said, "Your father is an old doctor, and there is nothing you can do about the plague. You haven't studied medicine, how can you treat the plague?"

Ah Huan said, "I don't know either, but I can't just sit back and wait."

Ah Le nodded and said, "Then when will we get married?"

Ah Huan said, "As long as we can save the villagers, we will marry. Otherwise, once the plague spreads, we will not survive."

Ah Le grabbed Ah Huan's hand and said, "Okay! I'll wait for you!"

Before A Huan Lin went out, A Le said, "In what capacity do you plan to go up the mountain?"

Ah Huan was stunned and said, "Is this the identity of an ordinary person?"

A Le said, "What mountain to enter, what song to sing. This is the rule."

Ah Huan nodded and asked, "Then in what capacity should I enter the mountain?"

Ah Le said, "You said that there was a woodcutter in Nongloutun who was given guidance by the immortal of Daqing Mountain. Why don't you enter the mountain as a woodcutter?"

Ah Huan said, "That's good too.

Ah Huan walked for three days and three nights, and finally came to the foot of Daqing Mountain. She looked up at the mountain and saw that the woods were lush and cloudy with smoke.

Before climbing the mountain, Ah Huan bowed three times to the mountain and murmured a prayer: "All kinds of gods, little girls take the liberty to enter the mountain, please give me the spiritual grass to cure the plague!"

Daqing Mountain spans dozens of miles, and Ah Huan came to the mountain like a headless fly, wandering around.

Seven days passed, and Ah Huan found nothing. Only then did she feel helpless, after all, she knew nothing about spirit medicines.

On this day, Ah Huan wandered all morning, tired and hungry. She went to rest under an old pine plant and sat down to eat some dry food. Unknowingly, she fell asleep.

In the dream, two elderly people walked up to Ah Huan, one wearing a green robe and the other wearing a red robe.

The old man in Tsing Yi said, "Child, who are you? What are you doing up the mountain?"

Ah Huan said, "My name is Ah Huan, and I'm here to find spiritual herbs to cure the plague." Then he cried about what happened to him.

Hearing this, the old man in Tsing Yi let out a long sigh.

The old man in red said, "Spirit grass is not an ordinary thing. If you want it, the price will be high."

Huan heard it and took over the words: "As long as I can save my parents and villagers, I am willing to be a cow and a horse."

The old man in red nodded.

The old man in Tsing Yi said, "Child, do you know what Spirit Grass looks like?"

Ah Huan shook his head.

The old man in red turned around and suddenly had green grass in his hand, saying, "Look carefully, this is the spirit grass you are looking for. After you pick it back, boil it in water for the villagers to drink, and it will naturally cure the disease."

Ah Huan looked at the grass carefully and woke up with a smile. She touched his face, which was wet and really tearful.

"Could it be that I was really crying just now?Ah Huan thought, "Is this all a dream or real?"

Just then, she saw a patch of grass like a dream ten meters ahead.

"Could it be that this is the spirit grass?" Ah Huan exclaimed and ran over to pick up a basket, if you get a treasure.

Ah Huan returned to the village and boiled a large pot of grass soup, but the villagers looked at each other and dared not drink it.

Ah Le saw it and decided to test the medicine himself.

"After I drink it, if I don't die, please taste it, maybe it will save my life."

Three days later, everyone saw that Le was safe and sound, and their faces were red, and they rushed to drink the potion.

Strange to say, the potion was like fairy water, and the plague of the villagers was quickly cured.

All the villagers were saved, and Ah Huan was pleasantly surprised, but a trace of sadness was hidden on his face. Because she had a cruel agreement with the two old men in her dream.

At that time, the two elderly people said that Spirit Grass was too precious, and Huan had to pay the price if he wanted to pick it.

Ah Huan said that as long as the Spirit Grass can cure the plague, he will do whatever it takes.

The old man in Tsing Yi said, "You have to think about it. If you go back on it, the elixir will be invalid."

Huan nodded solemnly.

The old man in red said, "Child, are you really willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the spiritual grass?"

Ah Huan said, "Including marriage and happiness?"

The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in red sighed and nodded.

When the crowd dispersed, Ah Huan found Ah Le and said, "Ah Le, you can find another girl."

Hearing this, Le cried, "Huan, what happened? Are you running away from marriage?"

Ah Huan said, "I have to go back to Daqing Mountain, maybe I won't come back."

Ah Le said, "The plague has been eliminated, what are you going back to do?"

Ah Huan said, "Because of a promise."

He said, "What promise?"

Ah Huan was forced to tell the story of her adventures with two old men on Daqing Mountain.

When Ah Le heard this, he said angrily, "What kind of immortal is this? There is a plague in the world, and it is at the expense of the happiness of those who seek medicine! I will go to them for a reason!"

Ah Huan smiled bitterly and said, "What is there in this world that you gain for nothing? What you gain, you lose. The more precious you get, the greater the price you pay."

Ah Le said, "But they are immortals, shouldn't they save everyone?""

Ah Huan said, "Immortals are also like people, and they also have rules."

Ah Le said, "If that's the case, I'll go with you."

Ah Huan said, "Let's go? Are you willing to live in this world of flowers?"

A Le said, "Without you in the Flower World, it's no different to me than a desert."

So A Le and A Huan quietly left Wangtun one night and went to Daqing Mountain.

When the environmentally unaware or unsuspecting people, who live in areas affected by mining activities, woke up, they could not see A Le and A Huan. At first they thought they had gone away. It wasn't until three months passed, and the two still hadn't shown up in the village, that they became anxious.

The villagers were all ordinary people, so they had to ask a wizard to inquire.

After the wizard entered the Netherworld, he smiled and said, "A Le and A Huan have left and will never come back!"

"Go? Where did they go?" the villagers said.

The wizard said, "They went to Daqing Mountain and served as attendants to the two immortals. Look!"

The villagers looked in the direction of the wizard's finger, only to see the vast distance, but not A Le and A Huan.

They were moved by Ah Huan's righteous act of collecting immortal grass to save the common people, and learned that she had spent the night with her sweetheart Ah Huan and decided to build a temple at the head of the village for the statue of the two.

On the first and fifteenth day of the new year, the villagers go to worship A Huan and A Le, and the incense has never stopped in the temple.