Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 6 Butterfly Valley

There was still about a day's journey before the boat would dock. In the dead of night, Wuji took out the jade pendant from his bosom, which was already warmed by his own body temperature.

The river wind blows, the water is moving, the boat is shaking, and the jade pendant is shaking gently with the rhythm.The molten moonlight sprinkled on the jade pendant, reflecting a piece of crystal.

Wuji held the red string wearing the jade pendant in one hand, and held it with the other hand. When the red string was twisted, the jade pendant turned in a circle.Staring at the jade pendant, the appearance of Qingshu appeared in Wuji's mind.

He was concentrating on thinking, and accidentally scratched the hair of Zhiruo who was sleeping beside him when he was moving his hands, waking her up.There is limited space on the boat, so everyone squeezed together and found a place to sleep on the board.

Zhiruo opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Wuji in confusion, and naturally saw what he was holding in his hand.Who wouldn't be tempted to see such a beautiful baby girl?She reached out her hand, wanting to touch it lightly.

Wuji immediately put the things into his arms, turned his back to her and pretended to be asleep.Although I have some affection for her, but not so good that I even share such a precious thing with her, this is my promise with Senior Brother Qingshu!

Zhiruo didn't expect Wuji to put away things without letting herself touch them, and to pretend to be asleep awkwardly in fright, she retracted her hands in embarrassment.Zhiruo fell back to the ground and also turned her body on her side, with her back facing Wuji.

The two were thinking about each other, and fell asleep silently with their backs facing each other.

In the early morning of the next day, Grand Master said that he would take Zhou Zhiruo to Emei as a teacher. Wudang had only male disciples, so it was inconvenient to take her in.With the embarrassing incident last night, Wuji was relieved to leave at this time.

Zhiruo was still angry with Wuji, thinking that he was stingy, that there was a treasure hidden from her.But they had been together for more than a month, and the separation was imminent. At this time, she felt a little bit reluctant to part with him, and she cried tearfully.

Wuji is not a narrow-minded person, he was a little bit wrong last night.He took out the sweat towel and handed it to Zhiruo, and he took the initiative to reconcile with her.

After Grand Master and the reluctant Zhou Zhiruo left, Wuji and Brother Chang continued on their way to Butterfly Valley.

The flowers are blooming, and the butterflies are flying.The flowers are so full that Wuji is reluctant to step on them.

Chang Yuchun, a martial artist, doesn't care about that. He himself was seriously injured, and he was carrying a doll who was dying of cold poison. In the past, he didn't have the heart to cherish flowers, and it's even more impossible to have them today.Chang Yuchun strode straight to the medicine hut in the valley.

Wuji followed behind him, stepping on his footsteps carefully.He understands the preciousness of life, it would be a pity to destroy such a beautiful flower, and it would be a waste to waste one less.

Entering the medicine hut, I saw a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance busy working inside.Chang Yuchun stepped forward and called someone: "Master Hu! My nephew came to ask my uncle for help."

Hu Qingniu put the medicinal materials in his hand on the scale and measured them, then wrapped them in a paper bag, and wrote his name on the paper.Then I watched Chang Yuchun.

"You're so courageous, you didn't come to see me until now. If it's a few days later, it doesn't matter whether you come to see me or not."

Seeing that Chang Yuchun was puzzled, Hu Qingniu explained to him: "Hua Tuo will not be able to save the dead again, let alone I am not Hua Tuo."

Hu Qingniu didn't say hello to Chang Yuchun either, he took out the silver needle and stuck it directly on his body, stimulating his acupoints, and didn't stop until the blood spit out from his mouth was no longer black, and stopped the needle.

"Okay, I've already healed your main injury. You can stay in the thatched hut next to you for a few days, and the remaining skin and flesh wounds will be fine after drinking medicine for a few days. I'm sure you will be alive and well by then. of."

Chang Yuchun moved his body, it seems that there is really no problem!He bowed to Hu Qingniu and thanked him: "Thank Master Hu for saving his life, and I will trouble you to treat the child I brought here."

Hu Qingniu raised his eyelids and asked Wuji: "Are you a disciple of my Mingjiao? Even if you are a child, I can't break the rules of Butterfly Valley. If not, please go back!"

Wuji thought a little more.The nickname of this genius doctor Hu is 'Don't save him when he sees death'. To be able to use this name, I don't know how many people he watched and died of illness in front of his eyes.In order to seek medical treatment, those people must have thought of many ways in the past, and I may not be able to do things that others cannot succeed, and it will make things difficult for Brother Chang.

After thinking it over clearly, Wuji said: "I am Zhang Wuji, my grandfather is the eagle king with white eyebrows, my mother is Yin Susu, the master of the incense altar, and my uncle wants to come to know you too, and my adoptive father is Xie Xun, the golden lion king. Do you think I am a Mingjiao?" people?"

Hu Qingniu said: "No matter how reasonable you say, no matter how extravagant the hype is, I just want you to say 'yes' or 'no'."

Wuji didn't formally recognize his teacher as a Wudang disciple, so changing his sect would not make it difficult for him to choose.Saving his life is the most important thing now, only by saving his life can he have a chance to avenge his parents, to destroy the entire Wulin, and let it be reduced to ashes in his anger.

"I am a member of Mingjiao." Wuji answered Hu Qingniu loudly.

Hearing this answer, he immediately took Wuji's pulse: "This pulse is--Xuanming God's Palm!"

Wuji replied, "Yes, sir, can he be cured?"

Hu Qingniu said impatiently: "You won't know until it is treated. I have never seen a patient with this palm injury. You let me study it carefully."

He asked Wuji to take off his shirt, and after studying it, he took out special silver needles and inserted them on his body and head, turning Wuji into a hedgehog.

Brother Chang was driven by Hu Qingniu to another house to recuperate, Wuji was covered in needles and couldn't move around.Really bored, he grabbed the medical skills on the table beside him to play.

Hu Qingniu prepared the medicine for Chang Yuchun and went back to the house. He was a little happy to see Wuji reading the medical book he wrote.

Hu Qingniu is not only a member of the Demon Cult, but also has the mortal enemy of Granny Jinhua, so he never leaves the valley.The people who came to the valley were all half-dead people who came to seek medical treatment, so there was no one of their own to discuss medical skills with him.As a doctor, there is no one who does not want to carry forward his medical skills. Although he has written a few books on medical skills, it is a pity!No one is watching.

He asked Wuji with a smile, "Boy, you can understand medical skills."

Wuji was annoyed that he had made things difficult for himself just now, so he said stubbornly: "Of course I can understand. Not only can I understand, but I can also pick out mistakes." In fact, how can he really understand it? It all depends on being on Binghuo Island The little medical knowledge that the foster father taught his own acupoint recognition was made up.

Wuji looked serious, Hu Qingniu listened to him seriously at the beginning, and he understood after listening.Xin said: "This kid is fooling me! But he is very smart to be able to tell three points of nonsense. Anyway, I am idle, so it is good to chat with him."

At the beginning, Wuji said that Duohu Qingniu mainly listened and chatted, and Wuji realized that he was talking nonsense, but the surname Hu was serious about explaining medical skills to himself.He calmed down, listened to Mr. Hu's words humbly, and silently memorized them in his heart.

Hu Qingniu's reputation as a miracle doctor is not for bragging, he suppressed the cold poison in Wuji's body that day.

After a few days, Chang Yuchun's injury healed completely, so Hu Qingniu was willing to let him go.Wuji said goodbye to him, and asked him to send a letter to Wudang, so as not to worry Tai Shifu and Senior Brother Qingshu.Seeing that Wuji got along well with Master Hu, Chang Yuchun felt at ease, and left after accepting Wuji's request.

These days, Wuji is not so much a patient as a drug boy.Collecting medicines and dispensing medicines every day to study medical books, he thought that it would be good to have more skills at hand. To meet such a brilliant doctor as Hu Qingniu as a teacher, wouldn't it be a waste not to make more use of them?

After another busy day, Wuji lay on his bed to relax his muscles and bones.Hu Qingniu explained medical skills to him every day. With his supervision and his own efforts, Wuji has made great progress.Now Hu Qingniu entrusts half of his patients to Wuji to practice his hands. Human life is at stake.

"Coo coo, coo coo coo" There was no water in the cage. Hearing the pigeon's cry, Wuji got up and poured some water and grains for it.

"I've been here for almost two months. This pigeon should be able to find its way back and forth. It's time to write a letter to Senior Brother Qingshu. I miss Senior Brother so much. I wonder if he's worried about me?"

Wuji finished the draft, and wrote a long letter to Qingshu neatly.After the ink dries, fold the letter paper neatly and put it in a small waterproof bamboo tube.Then he took the red-blooded blue pigeon out of the cage, tied the letter box firmly to its leg, went to the window and let it fly: "Go! Come back early—"

Wuji put water and rice on the table, and went to the window to wait for the pigeons after finishing his work in the medicine hut every day.

Every time Hu Qingniu passed by his window, he saw him looking up at the sky: "Don't look, it will come back when it's time to come back. Why are you like a big girl who is waiting for a letter from her lover?"

Wuji blushed, and then stubbornly waited for his own.

Pigeons are finally back!Not only did they bring Qingshu's letter, but also Zhiruo's letter?

Wuji felt strange: "Didn't Zhiruo go to the Emei sect? Why did she reply to me together with her brother?" He quickly opened the letter to read.

Wudang and Emei sects have always had a good relationship. Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei sect, and Zhang Zhenren are close friends, and the two sects often move around with each other.When Zhiruo followed Miejue Shitai to Wudang, Wuji's letter had just arrived.So she and Qingshu wrote back to Wuji's letter. Although they didn't get along for a long time, she still missed him.

Back then when I was sailing in the Han River, I suffered from the cold poison and had difficulty moving. Zhi Ruo was so busy feeding water and food. I remember these things in my heart, and I am somewhat grateful to her.He seriously wrote a text message back to her, only saying that everything is fine here, the Butterfly Valley is beautiful, the valley is full of flowers, and the colorful butterflies are fluttering.

After finishing writing the letter WwW, many to Zhiruo, his tone was still cold, Wuji took Qingshu's letter and read it over and over again while lying on the bed. ,Different from Zhiruo's long letter, Qingshu's letter is short, there are few words of concern and comfort, and more words of admonition.With the corners of his eyes curled up, Wuji memorized those dozens of words word for word, and then put the letter from his brother under the pillow.Pillowing on it feels at ease, the senior brother is with me!I slept surprisingly soundly that night.