armyinform Chapter 3 Moving House
Chapter 3 Moving House
The brothers drank wine, and Wuji danced sword and sword vigorously in the snow, and his body became much warmer when he moved.When it gets hot, I feel that the winter clothes are in the way, but if I take them off, I am afraid that I will be sick tomorrow.
Wuji wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a smile in his eyes: "Finally, I can get this set of swordsmanship down. Tomorrow I will show Brother Qingshu, he will definitely be happy."
He went back to the room to wipe the sword clean, and lay on the bed after washing. He was full of joy and occupied his mind. He felt that the attack of cold poison was a little lighter than before, but when he slept until dawn, his heart throbbed.Lie flat on the bed, let alone get up, even if you bow your waist, you can't do it.Severe pain came over me one after another, and the voice gradually became weaker: "Help...help..."
The time for morning exercise has already passed, but Wuji still didn't show up, Qingshu was a little worried.This little junior has a stubborn spirit, he is always the first to arrive on weekdays, and has never been late or left early without being absent without reason.After the exercise, he went straight to the hut where Wuji lived alone.
Seeing Wuji lying on the bed dying of life, Qingshu threw himself on the bedside, and checked Wuji's pulse: "Wuji! Wuji! Can you hear the voice of Senior Brother? You must hold on, I'll be there soon return."
Wuji gritted his teeth and insisted not to faint. He heard senior brother Qingshu's voice, and tried to raise his hand to grab his sleeve.I'm so scared, I want my senior brother to stay with me.But he couldn't use any strength in his body. He obviously felt that he had already lifted it very high, but in the eyes of others, he just trembled slightly with his fingertips.
The situation was urgent and I couldn't allow myself to walk slowly. As soon as Qing Shu went out, he immediately used the vertical ladder, rushed to the Jingsi Cave on the top of the mountain, and invited the grand master who was in retreat.
Zhang Zhenren was also very surprised when he heard such news. It is reasonable to say that the child's condition would not suddenly become so serious, otherwise he would not feel relieved to retreat.He hurried to Wuji's residence, Qing Shu followed Tai Shifu closely, and was left behind in a few steps.He simply didn't go with Tai Shifu, but first went to inform the senior uncles who were on the mountain and asked them to help Tai Shifu.
Zhang Zhenren gave Wuji No. [-] pulse a look of astonishment: "This, this, how is this possible!"
Mo Shenggu asked him: "Master, what happened to Wuji? Don't be surprised, what happened? Everyone is worried!"
Zhang Zhenren said: "The internal energy in his body is disordered, and the only Wudang internal energy is suppressed, so there is no way to suppress the power of Xuanming God's Palm. Don't talk, I will guide his internal energy and heal his injuries. "
Two hours later, white smoke came out from the top of Zhenren Zhang's head. He was old and his internal energy was strong but his endurance was limited.Yu Lianzhou continued to transmit internal energy to Wuji, and he couldn't hold it for another hour.On the top of Mo Shenggu, he had the weakest internal energy among the three, and the cold poison began to invade his body in less than half an hour, and he had to stop teaching the exercises.At this time, Zhenren Zhang had already rested, and he still continued to teach the exercises.This cycle went on and on until noon the next day, when Wuji was rescued.
Zhang Zhenren received his power and adjusted his breath.Qing Shu leaned forward and touched Wuji's forehead: "The body temperature is finally normal."
Wuji felt a little silly in pain, looked at him with a smile, and thought: "Brother Qingshu, I have mastered my sword skills."
Zhang Zhenren asked him: "Wuji, what are those strange internal forces in your body?"
Taishi's father asked himself, Wuji's brain reacted, and then he remembered that he had gone to the gate of hell: "That, that, I want to improve my kung fu quickly, so I read some things in the library that can quickly improve my internal strength. Martial arts. It's been fine all the time, I didn't expect the consequences to be, to be so serious."
Zhang Zhenren said: "You child, those kung fu practices that are eager for success are the taboo of martial arts, and you have practiced more than one. Fortunately, even if Qingshu found me, otherwise you would not only break your bones, but also cause further injuries. It's aggravating. You must never do this again in the future, you have to love yourself to be worthy of your parents."
As soon as parents were mentioned, Wuji nodded guiltily.
Qing Shu stepped forward and said: "Wuji lives in this house by himself, if something like today happens again, it will not be dangerous. Qing Shu would like to move in with him, please allow Grand Master."
Zhang Zhenzhen also thinks this is a good way: "You are older than Wuji, and you have been prudent since you were young. If I entrust him to you, I can rest assured. Since Qingshu is willing to do so, if Wuji does not refuse, you Move over in a few days."
Wuji didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, and had the opportunity to spend more time with Senior Brother Qingshu, how could he refuse when he was overjoyed?He nodded again and again: "Master Xie, brother Qingshu moved here, I promise I won't cause you any trouble."
After Wuji drank the decoction, he fell into a deep sleep under the side effects of the medicine.When the elders left, Qing Shu did not leave together.
He sat for a while longer, and waited for Wuji to sleep soundly before planning to leave. When he opened the door, he met Ke Zhao, the eldest disciple of Uncle Seven. "Junior Brother Ke, are you busy now? Can you bring a few people to my room to bring the bedding and washing things? I plan to move here to live with Wuji."
Wudang's seniority ranking is based on the order of entry rather than age, so although Ke Zhao is older than Qingshu, he can only be called a junior.Thinking that his master treated his elder brother much better than himself, Ke Zhao became jealous of Song Qingshu, but he had to admit that he was better than himself.Although the Wudang sect is not strictly disciplined, it is also strictly abiding by the etiquette system. When the elder brother speaks, even if it is in a questioning tone, he must listen to it.
"I'm not busy, I'll do it now." He left in a hurry.
Wuji was sweating a little, Qing Shutou washed a towel, sat on his bedside and wiped his face.
Qing Shu's decision to come over to accompany her was not impulsive, but the result of careful consideration.If he hadn't given Wuji the sword manual, Wuji wouldn't have hoped for instant success, probably because his actions accidentally put pressure on him, right?Although I have good intentions, I have to take some responsibility for Wuji's serious illness.
He took out the list from his pocket, and has been worrying about Wuji's situation outside, and today he has to move the house again, leaving behind several things that should be done.I will be busy the day after tomorrow!Although it's not urgent, but the more tiring the more things, the more procrastinated the less, it's better to finish them step by step. "Wuji didn't remind me that he seems to have forgotten to repair this door, so write it on the list."
After adjusting the plan, Qing Shu stood up and looked at the door: "Why hasn't he come back yet, I'd better go and have a look."
Not long after he left, Ke Zhao arrived with a few juniors. They not only brought what Qing Shu explained, but also brought what he didn't explain.Seeing that Qing Shu was not there, a few people tried their best to please them, and began to tidy up the empty bed and arrange things.
The bed was in the way, and they didn't know there were people inside, so they didn't pay attention to their movements, and Wuji was woken up by the bang bang bang bang bang bang.
He lifted the curtain and rubbed his eyes: "Senior Brother Ke, why are you in my room? Whose things belong to them? Where did Senior Brother Qingshu go?"
Ke Zhao looked at him who suddenly appeared with a blank face, and said, "Eldest brother asked us to move his things. We are putting things away. I don't know where the elder brother has gone. Maybe he went to the bathroom or had a meal." went?"
He approached Wuji with a smile, intending to have a serious talk with him.One Song Qingshu is enough, although Wuji is cute and he likes him, but he doesn't want more people to rob him of his master.
"Junior Brother Wuji, look, brother has something to talk to you about. You have six uncles, right?"
Wuji was taken aback by this clueless question: "Yes."
Ke Zhaojian led him to the Tao and continued, "I'm just a master, right?"
Wuji was confused, what exactly Senior Brother Ke wanted to say?Don't you all know what he asked?
Ke Zhao continued to laugh, laughing until his face hurt, and when he heard footsteps at the door, his smile disappeared in a flash.Without even breathing, he said: "As soon as you have something to do, my master and your seventh uncle will abandon me, and I will be useless if no one teaches martial arts, so please sympathize with me, brother, and don't ask your seventh uncle for trivial matters." .Please please, I'm leaving."
When Qing Shu entered the door, he just saw Ke Zhao running away in a hurry.He frowned and said, "Taoism emphasizes calmness and tranquility, how decent is Junior Brother Ke's frizzy appearance?"
Ke Zhao stopped and said, "Eldest brother taught us the lesson, but the master said that we will test our swordsmanship this afternoon, and it's almost too late. I will walk slowly another day and leave." He waved his hand and left with several juniors .
Qing Shu entered the room, looking at the many things that suddenly appeared, he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's really a fool. Why did you bring all the things that are useless? Forget it, I'll ask someone to move the extra things back tomorrow. I won't be tossing around today, or I'm afraid I won't be able to rest until night. Wuji has already woken up, so come over to eat something, can I get out of bed?"
Wuji tried to move, nodded and said, "Yes."
The charcoal fire was burning brightly in the room, so he didn't wear his coat, and sat at the table in obscene clothes.Qing Shu put the food box on the table one by one, all small porridge and vegetables.
Wuji said: "Brother, do you also eat these at night?"
Qing Shu picked up some food for him and said, "It's better for you to have a light diet when you're recovering from a serious illness. I usually eat simple things, basically these things."
Wuji sucked the choked rapeseed in his mouth, feeling a little guilty in his heart: "It's all my fault, Senior Brother Qingshu's words are probably to comfort me, he must eat these things with me just to please me."
After the meal, Qing Shu picked up the bowls and chopsticks and put them outside the house together with the food box, and the deacon of the big kitchen would come to take them away and tidy them up.
He felt a headache looking at the messy pile of beds and the piles of things big and small on top: "Oh, Junior Brother Ke is too edgy, so Uncle Qi can bear him." Turning around, he discussed with Wuji : "I can't do anything tonight, Wuji, can you spare half of the bed to squeeze with me. Just deal with it for one night, and tomorrow I will order the deacon Taoist to tidy up the house.'," Brother Qingshu, don't be so polite, This bed is so big, why do I still feel empty when I sleep by myself? "Wuji rolled inside twice, freeing most of the bed. Looking forward, hoping that Qingshu would lie down soon.