Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 36

"Your sixth uncle's matter is really a big trouble." Yu Daiyan said with a sigh, like a parent who is worried about his children.

Song Qingshu froze for a moment, if he were Yu Daiyan five years ago, he would never see this time as a trouble, but would only say to find a way to get the Nine Suns Scripture and then go to Emei to propose marriage.

It seems that the five years of being disabled in bed has indeed changed Yu Daiyan a lot, but this kind of change is not what Song Qingshu wants to see.

"Third uncle, when you are well, let's go to Shaolin Temple to steal scriptures together!" Song Qingshu said to Yu Daiyan.

Yu Daiyan looked at him in surprise and said, "Go to Shaolin Temple to steal scriptures? That's Shaolin Temple, the largest sect in the world, where dragons and tigers are hidden, just the two of us."

"Third Uncle!" Song Qingshu interrupted him with a firm voice, "That's just a temple for monks!"

Yu Daiyan was stunned. He suddenly found that he had an inexplicable fear of Shaolin Temple in his heart. He didn't know when this fear arose, but this fear made him lose his sense of being the third of the Wudang Seven Heroes. boldness, and become timid and turn pale.

Did you change yourself?Could it be that if he lost his ability to move and his inner strength, he would become a shrinking turtle?If I had changed myself five years ago, even if I knew it was Shaolin Temple, I would think of a way to get the scriptures for my sixth brother.Is the current me still that Yu Daiyan?
Song Qingshu saw that Yu Daiyan's face was cloudy and contemplative, and he knew that if Yu Daiyan couldn't pass the test in his heart, even if he recovered, he would no longer be the former Yu Sanxia.

For a while, the two were thinking about each other, and neither spoke anymore.

After about an hour or so, Song Qingshu finished his work, and there was not much Xiantian Qi left in his body, but fortunately, as long as the source of Qi continues, it will be full again soon.

"Third Uncle, you...you try to circulate your internal energy." Song Qingshu said to Yu Daiyan a little excitedly, more than five years, more than 2000 days and nights, for today, he couldn't help being excited.

Yu Daiyan came back to his senses, felt his body with his heart, and found that the painful part of his body could not feel the pain at all. He quickly calmed down and felt the internal force remaining in the meridians in his body, just like five years ago It started to work. At this time, he used his internal energy for the first time in five years. The exercise route that he had been familiar with before now seemed a bit jerky.

But he could obviously feel the internal force in his body start to work without hindrance, and he no longer felt the heart-piercing pain. At this moment, Yu Daiyan couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

For more than 2000 days and nights, he endured the pain from the body every day, and also endured the heart-piercing torment deep in his heart. A Wudang hero who should have been full of pride in the rivers and lakes, has become a dead man who can't move. The great waste, that kind of gap and change almost made him collapse. If it weren't for the comfort and hard work of his master, brothers and nephew, there would be no such person as Yu Daiyan in this world.

Now that he can use his internal energy again, it is a new life and new life for him.

The next moment, Yu Daiyan circulated the remaining internal force in his body, poured it into Tiantu and Lianquan acupoints, and then raised his head to the sky and roared: "Ah!"

This roar was very hoarse, carrying all the unwillingness, pain, and resentment of the past five years, but more excitement and excitement, through the wall, through the small courtyard, and spread to every corner of Wudang,
Suddenly, there was another long howl, Song Qingshu recognized that it was the voice of his father Song Yuanqiao, then Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Mo Shenggu, except for Yin Liting who was not on the mountain and Zhang Cuishan who was missing, Wudang Seven Heroes welcomed the three in their own way. The return of Xia Yu Daiyan.

Yu Daiyan laughed out loud when he heard the four combined long whistles. The laughter was extremely joyful, and the laughter reminded Song Qingshu of the Yu Daiyan from five years ago.

Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a smile on his face, he knew that in a short while, many people would come to this room, so he helped Yu Daiyan half lean on the bedding, then got out of bed and took out five teacups, filling them up one by one.

After he poured three cups, Zhang Songxi, who was closest to him, opened the door and came in. Seeing Yu Daiyan on the bed with a rosy face, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He walked over and held his hand on his cheek, muttering: "Third Brother ! Third Brother..." Before he could say anything, tears began to flow unstoppably.

Then Yu Lianzhou and Song Yuanqiao also came in, came to the bed, and looked at Yu Daiyan, their eyes were red and moist.

Then Mo Shenggu and Zhang Sanfeng also walked in. Yu Daiyan showed the happiest smile to everyone who came in. Although his face was covered with tears, there was a vigor and vitality in his eyes.

Mo Shenggu is now seventeen or eighteen years old, his body has fully grown, and he has become the most burly and strong of the Seven Heroes, with sideburns on his Chinese-shaped face, and his voice has become more and more rough.

He looked at Yu Daiyan and said, "Third brother, you, move a little bit."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and they turned their expectant gazes to Yu Daiyan.

Yu Daiyan was taken aback when he heard that, he couldn't move for five years, and for a while he forgot how to move.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Don't rush, move your neck, fingers and toes first, then try your limbs, take your time."

So under the eyes of everyone, Yu Daiyan turned his neck slightly, and moved his ten fingers one by one, but he immediately frowned.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him frowning, Song Yuanqiao asked hastily.

Yu Daiyan didn't answer, and tried to raise his left hand again, but it didn't matter if he didn't raise it, as soon as he raised his left hand, he felt a piercing pain.The left hand hangs down without any force.

Yu Daiyan held back the severe pain in disbelief, tried his right hand, right leg, and left leg one by one, as if triggering a chain reaction, the severe pain surged out like a tide, almost engulfing him.

He wanted to straighten up in horror, but Zhang Sanfeng pinned his head like lightning, and with a flick of his veteran hand on the back of his disciple's head, Yu Daiyan fell into a coma. Even though he was in a coma, his brows were still furrowed and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The old Taoist grasped the pulse of his lover, closed his eyes for a long time, and then slowly opened them.

"Master, is the third brother (third brother) okay? How could this happen?" Everyone asked eagerly.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, motioned everyone to go out and talk, then laid Yu Daiyan down, tucked in the quilt, got out of bed and left the room.

Everyone came to the courtyard and surrounded Zhang Sanfeng one after another. The old Taoist sighed and said: "Daiyan's meridians have been healed, and the internal force is no longer hindered, but..."

Mo Shenggu interjected in a rough voice, "But what, Master!"

Song Yuanqiao glared at him and said, "Shut up! Listen to Master!"

He just bowed his head resentfully.

"However, his meridians, muscles and bones were broken back then, and the bones of his whole body should have been connected first, but due to the incompetence of the doctor who set the bones back then, the muscles and bones of his body have not recovered. Now, although the meridians are healed, the muscles and bones are dislocated, so every time I move, my whole body hurts."

Mo Shenggu couldn't help but said again: "That's easy, just connect the bones again and it will be done?"

"That's right, Master, wouldn't it be enough to rejoin the bone?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "It's not that easy. You should know that Daiyan's bones are broken and then rejoined. If they are broken again, I'm afraid, I'm afraid they won't be able to be rejoined."

In fact, the old Taoist guessed wrong. The doctor who set Yu Daiyan's bone back then was indeed a famous doctor, but Yu Daiyan's injury was too serious. When the doctor was treating the disease, his first consideration was how to save his life, and then he considered bone setting. Otherwise, even if the bones are straightened, it will be useless if the person is gone. The doctor never thought that Yu Daiyan would be able to stand up again in this life, so whether the bones are straight or not is actually not important to Yu Daiyan.

Everyone was silent when they heard it. If they were asked to compete with others and kill a bandit, that would be the best, but if they were asked to save people and set bones, forget it.

At this time Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Grandpa, is it possible that as long as the bones of the third uncle are re-aligned, he can stand up again?"

"Not bad." Zhang Sanfeng replied.

"Then let's find the doctor with the best medical skills in the world, find the best medicine for healing injuries in the world, and come to fix the bones of Third Uncle, right?"

What Song Qingshu said reminded everyone present. Everyone's eyes lit up at the same time. Yes, why bother to treat Yu Daiyan himself? Isn't it enough to find a doctor with the best medical skills to treat him? Broken bones are nothing but traumatic injuries. Is it difficult to heal?
Thinking of this, everyone started to discuss who has the best medical skills in this world.

Song Yuanqiao said: "If it is said that the medical skills are excellent, there is a famous doctor in Chang'an, who is said to be the descendant of the Queen of Medicine, why not invite him to try?"

Zhang Songxi said: "He is dead."

"Ah? When did he die? I saw him a few years ago."

"You haven't gone down the mountain for many years. He put someone to death and was beaten to death by his family."

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Oh, living on the mountain for a long time, the world is full of vicissitudes."

Mo Shenggu said: "I was in Yunnan a few years ago, and I met a few Miao people. It is said that they can use Gu to heal their wounds, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Songxi interrupted: "Shut up! How dare you touch the Miao people's Gu? Be careful!"

Zhang Songxi had seen the death of a person who had been poisoned by a voodoo, and it could no longer be described as miserable. The whole person finally rotted into a pile of carrion, the kind that even the flies would not fall.

"It is said that there is a god monk on the other side of the mountain that day, who can live to the death of human flesh and bones, but he wants to use the baby's heart as medical gold..."

Zhang Sanfeng said blankly: "Tomorrow you will go down the mountain and give the old Taoist monk's head back!"

Mo Shenggu lowered his head abruptly: "Yes! Master!"

Everyone was chattering, and at this moment the taciturn Yu Lianzhou said, "Hu Qingniu!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone looked at him, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "Second Uncle, what did you say just now?"

Yu Lianzhou glanced at everyone, and said: "The Butterfly Valley Doctor, Hu Qingniu!"

Song Qingshu asked again: "Who is Hu Qingniu? Is he good at medicine?"

Zhang Songxi replied: "Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Diegu, is also known as Hu Qingniu who will not save Hu Qingniu. He is a member of Mingjiao. It is said that he will not treat anyone other than Mingjiao. Someone once put a knife on his neck, and he will not treat anyone. However, if we only talk about medical skills, I have never heard of anyone who is higher than him in this Jianghu."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Then let's invite Hu Qingniu to treat third uncle!"

Zhang Songxi frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to invite."

Song Qingshu waved his hand, turned his head and walked away, saying, "I don't care who he is! I don't care if he wants to or not! I want him to come, he must come!"

After speaking, he left the small courtyard gate, and his figure disappeared behind the wall.

Mo Shenggu said to Song Yuanqiao: "Brother, why is your son even tougher than me?"

Song Yuanqiao patted the back of Mo Shenggu's head: "How do you talk? If you don't teach father and son, you mean I can't teach well?"

Yu Lianzhou said: "You are Biao, Qingshu is righteous, big, and bold!"

Zhang Songxi also said to Song Yuanqiao: "Brother, your son will have a great future!"

Yu Lianzhou then said: "It's not the future, the present is already amazing!"

(End of this chapter)