[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

Unexpectedly, he nodded quickly without any hesitation, but caught her wrist unexpectedly when she got up to take the medicine, and said softly: "Senior sister, I didn't know you liked them."

"What?" Li Ruo was confused by what he said.

"Deer in Huahai, I didn't do it on purpose." Hua Wujian closed his dull eyes, and said very regretfully, as lightly as if he heard it alone: ​​"If there is any fault, I will bear it alone. , I’m willing to say sorry as many times as I want. But please punish me alone, can’t you?”

This decision is definitely not what the proud junior would say. Li Ruo listened dumbfounded, her nose sore and she shed tears. Wujian is really willing to die.

Suiyang City was destroyed within ten days, and Luoyang was restored.

The road from Puyang to Chang'an was unimpeded, and the news of the flowers returning to the valley before the leaves fell after an autumn rain shook Qingyan.

At that time, he was young and flirtatious, with fresh clothes and angry horses. After a few years of separation, he was like a crimson stamen of decay. He headed straight to the Yaowang Pavilion with a tired and gloomy body and a dying disciple of Chunyang in his arms.

The master has been studying him for several years, and he never expected that his precious apprentice would come back like this. Apart from Hua Wujian's senior uncle and senior sister, he also returned to the valley together with the indistinguishable collaborator's words.

Master naturally didn't believe it, and rushed to the Yaowang Pavilion, but saw the young Taoist priest Chunyang sleeping on the couch in the Yaowang Pavilion, his white clothes were stained with blood but the ground was neatly tidied up, the crown was meticulously worn, and his expression was serene. As if in a deep sleep, several medicines were placed in front of the couch, some of which had been stained with blood.

Hua Wujian knelt there, his ink clothes were bloody, his forehead ornament was gone, his long hair was loose, his face was haggard, dusty and dusty, and his brilliance was gone. Grandpa Sun pulled blackened needles from his body, bit by bit He didn't realize it when he continued his pulse, he just begged over and over again to save that Chunyang.

The master was horrified, grabbed his pulse and buckled a few times, and realized that Ren Du's second pulse was still there, and the pulse was intact, but he couldn't detect the slightest reaction of the pulse.

Only then did Hua Wujian turn around, and kowtowed heavily to him: "The disciple is ignorant, he knows that he will never get back, so there is no need to worry about it. Please master to help me save him first."

The master had no choice but to listen to the cause and effect and check it, but he also found it difficult. He folded his sleeves and kept shaking his head: "Not all of the samples of poison you brought back can be cured."

On the contrary, Yao Wang Zhou was meditating with his beard, and stopped after walking around in the pavilion for a few times, and said to Hua Wuji, "Ruier, if he doesn't have the anti-corpse poison in him, why doesn't his appearance and skin change?"

"When the other party developed it, the dosage was not enough, at most there will be lines on the heart and mouth." Hua Wujian replied with a dark expression.

"At most, or at least?" Yao Wang squinted his eyes and asked him again.

Hua Wujian thought about it carefully, then suddenly raised his head, unable to hide his excitement: "Grandpa Sun, you mean..."

The master was listening and said to him with a sudden realization: "Since the talisman of that Daoist Shang can be ignited when encountering corpse gas, most of the small dose must have been burned at the same time. As long as the intrusion into the blood is not enough to change, the corpse poison This taste can be solved."

"That's exactly what I mean." Yao Wang responded, nodded, and walked to Qin Yue's couch, thoughtfully, "Ruier, although this acupuncture method is biased, it is very useful. Essence. It’s just that if you don’t use medicine to protect Ichigo before the needle is inserted, I will pull out the needle for you, which will stimulate the already weak heart, and it will be counterproductive.”

Hua Wujian's expression froze, but he still nodded, and slowly took out an empty oil-paper bag from his sleeve, and opened it to reveal scattered dried leaves.

"Grandpa Sun, I found this flower from Kunlun, but there was only one flower left. I was afraid of accidents, so I took it directly for him. I have never made a decoction or extracted the essence of the medicine. I don't know..."

Yao Wang picked up the leaf and checked it, and finally showed joy, and nodded while brushing his long beard: "The snow in Kunlun, the three-star oblique moon."

The master frowned slightly when he heard Yao's name, and stretched out his hand towards Hua Wujian: "Get up, if this is the case, he can be saved."

Hua Wujian's eyes widened, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and then looking at his grandpa grandpa who was nodding his head, his heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to be alive again, and he kowtowed to the master and grandpa grandpa separately as if he was about to be pardoned. Just got up.

The door of Yaowang Pavilion opened and closed, Master hadn't seen him for many years, and couldn't bear to ask him trivial matters, so he dragged him out and walked with him for a while, sighing:

"The blood from the shoulder and neck is close to the heart meridian, and timely bloodletting to disperse the poison is also the right way. What's more, if you let him take the medicine first, and the golden needle seals the acupoint to protect the heart meridian, he may not only survive, but also recover completely. The way of medical skills, you can change and search to such a degree, maybe it will be a blessing in disguise."

Hua Wujian was not happy when he heard it, and laughed at himself, the look of loneliness in his eyes was so heartbreaking: "If the intention of healing and saving people can only be realized through this, and the medical skill can only be bought by his pain or even his life, then I have this medical skill." What's the use? If I can save the people in the world, but I can't save him, how can I deal with myself, Master?"

"This is true, but just like doing your best and obeying the destiny, if you don't have a heart of love and don't use rescue methods, no matter how tolerant God's will is, it won't help. No matter if you use one less spell, medicine, or golden needle, the one on the tip of your heart will People can’t come back.” The more the master said, the more sour he felt, the disciple he loved and loved went out for a while and then returned with a lost soul, if it wasn’t for Hua Wujian who talked about the master, he would have suspected that this person was a fake.

"Wujian, if you are free, you should explain it to your teacher."

Hua Wujian nodded obediently, sniffing the long-lost air of the Valley of Flowers lingering in the fragrance of flowers, she relaxed her feet and straightened her head towards the end of the ladder.

(41)

As the saying goes, Wanhua Valley is like spring all the year round, the autumn outside is blocked by Qianren Wall, and the flowers in Qingyan are still lingering, especially the flower trees hidden in the corner of Lanyuan are still blooming freely.

The host returns home, the birds are silent, and the young man beside the stone table has long hair in plain clothes, sleeves rolled up, and his smile is gradually dyed.

Sister Moyihua, who was sitting opposite her, put medicine on his arm little by little, looked up and sighed, "Are you really all right?"

"Senior Sister, don't you get tired of asking me several times every day?" Hua Wujian replied with a question and smiled again.

The corners of Li Ruowan's eyebrows twitched together, and he rolled his eyes at him viciously: "I've never seen anyone suffer such a serious crime and still smile so happily."

"It's not that I've experienced it before, senior sister, don't make a fuss." Hua Wujian looked away, disapproving.

"Oh, I made a fuss? This time is different from the last time. Last time you rested and you were saved. This time, you insisted on holding on with your Qi pulse weak. You refused to let him go, especially the injection into his heart took so long. Be more attentive. Now it’s all right, the whole pulse won’t be able to continue, from now on you can use Fu acupoint as hard as you like, and you won’t be able to use it anyway.” Li Ruo finished sarcasing with gritted teeth, and with a forceful hand, he made himself pissed off. The younger brother hissed lightly in pain, and then managed to raise his eyebrows: "Do you know it hurts? I'll kill you."

"It doesn't matter." Hua Wujian lowered her eyelashes, shook her head and smiled, "I used to have shallow knowledge, and maybe I still had resignation and regret, but now I don't have any. And I don't regret it, and I won't regret it a hundred times."

"Bah bah, your retrograde meridians almost caused old heart disease. Do you think it's a joke? Fortunately, this is in Huagu. If you were outside, you can still breathe here now? This time is enough to scare us. Do you still want to How many times have you died? Let me tell you, don’t do it the second time!” Li Ruo interrupted him, looking at his purple lips, he lost his temper after training, and felt distressed, “Oh, in the future Except for the path of practicing medicine, you can't go anywhere else, so what should you do?"

"What's wrong with treating illnesses and saving lives? But it's all about paying a price." Hua Wujian asked back, gripped the teacup, then let go, loosened the grip a few times, and finally brought it to his lips, took a sip, and said, "I promise to protect you." He, too, will do it in the future. Besides, if it wasn't for the situation and accidents, how many people could really hurt him and me?"

"Oh, it's great to be able to hold a teacup right now? You have a hard mouth." Li Ruo snorted coldly, adjusted his sleeves after taking the medicine, took out an object from his bosom and patted it on his bosom, "Here , Grandpa Sun said, this thing was taken out of his hand only after the needles loosened the meridians, so you can keep it.”

Hua Wujian lowered his head and saw that it was the jade pendant with the sword tassel tied up, he couldn't help but smile: "I really don't know how to thank grandpa grandpa, master, and senior sister."

"Thank you? Both Master and Grandpa Sun love you. You are doing well, which is better than anything else." Li Ruo sighed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "That Kunlun's Ye Lan sent a letter, and the misunderstanding was cleared up, poor Master has been holding back for these two days, unable to speak for you, and now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. In the future, whoever dares to chew his tongue, I will beat him for you."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Hua Wujian coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Didn't Senior Uncle make a fuss about this?"

"Yes, he said you caused trouble outside, even if you didn't make a big mistake, you must have done something else." Li Ruo blinked.

"Then what?" Hua Wuqiang was not angry, but rather looking forward to it.

"Then master picked up the inkstone and smashed it, making a loud noise." Li Ruo gestured at the scene at that time, with an exaggerated expression, and finally said contemptuously, "He deserves it, and it's okay for such an accident to happen when we are with you." I don’t know how he is a senior uncle. It’s okay to be cheap, but it’s no wonder that he accepts it when he sees it, but he dares to provoke his senior brother, tsk tsk.”

Hua Wujian looked at Li Ruo's brows beaming, he had been holding back his laughter so much that he was hurting internally, he covered his lips with his sleeves, and after a while he shook his head helplessly, and gradually said with some melancholy: "Master said that Yuezhi's condition is very good, I don't know how long it will take for him to recover." Move it out of the Medicine King Pavilion."

"Hey, junior brother, you are worried about yourself.