Chapter 4 Incomplete Magical Art (2)
Seeing Master Yideng’s solemn statement, I felt a little nervous. Although the true energy entrenched in my Ren meridian increased, it was still within my control range. On weekdays, I am used to using internal force to suppress it, and I can also practice my internal force. Speaking of it, I feel that I was a blessing in disguise. I immediately smiled and said, "Master Yideng is too worried. This true energy was something my father-in-law was sucking with the internal force of his lower body when he was healing his lower body. Besides, a mere qi has not been kept in mind attentively." Half of this was to explain, and my other half was also cheering himself up. After all, with Master Yideng’s knowledge, he would not be aimless.
Master Yideng saw my concerns and smiled and said, "This matter cannot be explained clearly in a short while. Mr. Yang, please rest for a night of peace. I will talk to Mr. Yang in detail tomorrow." He turned his head and told Zhu Ziliu, "Zi Liu, take Mr. Yang down to rest, and treat him well, and do not neglect."
When I saw Master Yideng looked tired, I knew that it was not the time to discuss in detail. I bowed to Master Yideng and walked out of the wing with Xiaolongnu in my arms. At this time, only the fisherman Chu Dongshan, who was lit by me, was still sitting on the cushion. The monk Tianzhu had long been away, and I don’t know where to meditate.
Chu Dongshan glared at Zhu Ziliu and me, obviously angry at us forgot that he was. Zhu Ziliu looked a little embarrassed, and quickly walked to Chu Dongshan's side and whispered: "Senior brother, the master has finished his exercises. Even if you make a noise, it's useless. Let's go and accompany the master quietly." As he said that, he untied Chu Dongshan's acupoints.
Chu Dongshan got up, glared at Zhu Ziliu hatefully, and walked towards me with his fists. I looked calmly at Chu Dongshan who was coming in a fierce look. I was not afraid that this old man would fight me. After all, Master Yideng, who was resting in the wing room next to me, was still worthy of speaking. The old man would probably hear the words "Good hospitality, don't neglect" just now. Sure enough, Chu Dongshan walked past me fiercely, snorted heavily, and straightened to open the bamboo curtain and entered the wing room.
Zhu Ziliu shook his head slightly, made a gesture of invitation to me, and turned around and walked out of the house. I followed Zhu Ziliu and came to a small courtyard outside the bamboo forest. The small courtyard was quiet and elegant. Although simple, a bookish atmosphere came to me. I smiled at Zhu Ziliu and said, "This place is quiet and elegant, and it is unique. I guess it was arranged by Brother Zhu?"
"Gangmaster Yang has been awarded. The small courtyard is not ingenious, but she is just a place to study on weekdays." As she said that, she opened the door and led me in. The room was clean and tidy, except for a small table and a bamboo couch, the whole room was full of books. Zhu Ziliu waited for me to settle down Xiaolongnu and clasped her fists at me, "Gangmaster Yang will be at ease here to cultivate. I have to go to protect the master, so I will not accompany Gangmaster Yang. Someone will bring vegetarian food later. Gangmaster Yang will rest early if there is nothing to do." As she said that, she turned around and said goodbye, but her face was quite worried.
"Brother Zhu is still worried about the master's body? Brother Zhu don't worry, I will talk about Master Yu's method of restoring strength tomorrow morning." I saw Zhu Ziliu's face and thought he was worried about his master's body. Since seeing Master Yideng, Zhu Ziliu has been respectful to me. I have a good impression of him. When I saw him with a worried face, I couldn't help but comfort him.
"Gangmaster Yang misunderstood. I didn't mean to urge Gangmaster Yang. I was just worried that there would be an opponent to take advantage of the danger." Zhu Ziliu sighed, his face became even more worrying, and then said, "Gangmaster Yang is not an outsider. The four brothers and sisters should not make things difficult for them at all, but there are really no difficulties in this." As he said that, he brought two chairs, signaled me to sit down, and said to me: "Anyway, since then, I simply informed Gangmaster Yang of our difficulties, so as not to hurt the friendship between the Duan family of Dali, the Beggars' Sect and the Quanzhen Sect."
I was confused when I heard this. What other difficulties could the four fishermen, woodcutters and farming study besides worrying about Master Yideng's health? Looking at Zhu Ziliu's cautious look, and there was also a look of wanting to speak but stopping, I thought in my mind that I would tell me about the embarrassing things about the old naughty boy that day?
I was thinking all over my mind, and Zhu Ziliu pondered for a while before saying, "More than ten years ago, my family master saw through the world because of a sad thing and became a monk. The four of us, brothers and sisters, were grateful for the kindness of our master, and they all resigned from their posts and were with us. We originally thought that since the master had become a monk, we could avoid worldly grudges, but who knew that he was still plotted against by villains."
When I heard Zhu Ziliu say this, I already understood most of the time and nodded, "The master of the plot must be Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison."
"How did Gang Master Yang know about this?" Zhu Ziliu stood up suddenly, took a step back, and looked alert.
I looked at Zhu Ziliu's appearance and shook my head secretly. There was no such thing as a grand scholar. It was just a frightened bird. "Brother Zhu is a little restless, so I am also a speculative statement." I waved my hand to Zhu Ziliu and continued to explain: "With Master Yideng's skill, how many people in the world can attack? Besides, this Nanhuo Kexijin, according to the following point, Master Yideng's Yiyang Finger and Innate Achievement are the nemesis of the toad skill of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. I have been dealing with the old poison for a day or two. According to the old poison's temperament, it would be strange if Master Yideng did not take advantage of the opportunity of Master Yideng's leaving the palace to plot."
"The Yang Gang Master's magic tricks are not complete, but it's almost the same." Zhu Ziliu's face slowed down, she returned to the chair and sat down, smiled apologetically at me, and continued, "Shortly after his master became a monk, Ouyang Feng tried to injure my senior brother Wu who went out to collect herbs, and sent someone to send the seriously injured Senior Brother Wu back to the Tianlong Temple of Dali."
"Hmph, what a vicious plan. The old poison not only wants Master Yideng to spend his energy, but also seems to take the opportunity to take Master Yideng's life." I remembered the scene of Ouyang Feng injuring Xiaolongnu that day, which made my teeth itchy.
Zhu Ziliu felt a close friend at me, slapped her thigh, and said loudly: "Yes, that's what Ouyang Feng was fighting. Fortunately, when the master saw the injury of Senior Brother Wu, he immediately drew Ouyang Feng's treacherous plot. He moved here overnight to avoid Ouyang Feng's vicious hand. And we are in trouble everywhere, so we just don't want the master to spend his skills and get hit Ouyang Feng's vicious hand again."
I also heard what Zhu Ziliu meant. At that time, he heard my conversation with Master Yideng outside the door. Although he could not suspect that I, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, would collude with Ouyang Feng, he was still afraid that Ouyang Feng would take the opportunity to go up the mountain. The meaning of his conversation with me now was actually to ask me to help me when necessary. After all, the skill I showed along the way had already shocked the Grand Secretary. Thinking of this, I smiled indifferently: "Brother Zhu, Daddy Zhu"
Don't worry, when the old poison injured Long'er that day, I also seriously injured his nephew Ouyang Ke. If the old poison wants to help his nephew's life, he will look for a place to calm down and recover from his injuries even if he doesn't go back to Baituo Mountain. He will not find this place in a short time." Then he clasped his fists to the Zen room where Master Yideng lived and said, "Master Yideng is exhausted, and I am grateful to you. If Ouyang Feng really comes, he will definitely fight against the enemy with Brother Zhu."
Zhu Ziliu was overjoyed when she heard this, stood up and clasped her fists and said, "With this sentence from Gang Master Yang, I will feel much more at ease." After that, he turned around and walked out, saying to me as he walked, "Gang Master Yang, rest with peace of mind. Let's arrange the rotation of several senior brothers. The senior brother Wu is still lying on the hillside." As he said and laughed, he walked out of the house, obviously letting go of most of his thoughts.
Xiaolongnu slept for another hour before she woke up. Although her hands and feet were still weak, she was much better. She was spinning around me and chatting non-stop. Looking at the lively and cute little dragonnu, I finally put my heart back to my original position, and I was even more grateful to Master Yideng. In the evening, after eating the vegetarian meal sent by the monk in the temple, Xiaolongnu refused to sleep and actually asked me to take her to take a bath.
Xiaolongnu's request was not too much. She had been rushing for more than ten days and had no chance to help the little girl wash. When Master Yideng used his yang finger to help her open the acupoints, not only Master Yideng, but even Little Longnu was sweating profusely. Moreover, the sweat of Little Longnu also had some fishy smell, which made her, who was born to love clean, feel uncomfortable all over. How could she go to bed so dirty and smelly?
Although Xiaolongnu's request is reasonable, I am a little worried. Xiaolongnu's serious injury has just recovered, so she should not be able to take a bath with cold water. There must be no bathing utensils in this monk temple. Moreover, I came out in a hurry this time and didn't even bring my own clothes, let alone this little girl's. In this small temple, I can borrow a scholar's clothes from Zhu Ziliu to help me, but where can I find the little girl's clothes? I wanted Xiaolongnu to bear it, but when I looked at Xiaolongnu's begging eyes, I gritted my teeth and immediately made a decision. I have to take the bath if I have the conditions to create the conditions.
Let Xiaolongnu wait in the room, and I went out and walked around to see if there was anything that could be used as a bathtub for Xiaolongnu. As a result, I found a large wooden basin in the kitchen of Xiaomiao that I didn’t know whether to wash vegetables or serve rice. I felt that it was enough for Xiaolongnu to use it, so I took it back to the house. I poured a large basin of hot water and let Xiaolongnu soak it in the wooden basin. But I threw Xiaolongnu’s clothes into the wooden barrel and stirred it up. I guess there was no odor, so I took it out and wrung it out, then moved my internal force, and all I thought I was an iron, steaming the clothes one by one. Although I didn’t know if it was washed, I still let Xiaolongnu, who had just left the bath, put on clothes without odor.
Chapter completed!