Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 192 Eventful Autumn
Staring at the handkerchief in a daze, Xiao Longnv rubbed the words "Yang, Long" embroidered on the handkerchief with her white and tender fingertips, her clear and bottomless eyes became misty at some point, and she was speechless for a long time.

"After a while..."

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness came along with a little pain, I saw Xiao Longnv's face turned pale for a few minutes, Yu Li's figure swayed a few times, almost fell down.

a long time.

Xiao Longnv regained her strength, but she still felt dizzy and unwell.

Xiao Longnu leaned over in front of the bed, lightly resting her palm on her forehead, and gradually closed her eyes.

Silent all night.

The next day.

A'Zhu, who was dressed in a monk's robe, rested her chin on her arm, looking at the large table of meals that she carefully prepared, feeling a little sad.

"Cuckoo~"

The divine eagle screamed, bathed in the rain, and didn't feel cold, but seemed to be enjoying it.

Looking sideways at the divine sculpture strutting in the yard, A'Zhu sighed, "Brother Xiao hasn't woken up yet, Young Master Yang, Sister Long and the others don't know what's wrong, and they didn't come over to eat, Mr. Diao, it's just the two of us now."

"Cuckoo?"

Shen Diao approached the door frame, lowered his body, and put his big head in, those sharp eyes looked naive at this moment.

A'Zhu tried not to look at it, tentatively replied, "Master Diao, why don't we wait a little longer?"

"Cuckoo!"

The Divine Condor shook his head, looking very determined.

Although A'Zhu has long known the miraculousness of the divine sculpture, seeing its spiritual appearance, he still couldn't help sighing, "It's become a spirit..."

"Looking sideways at Xiao Feng who was still awake, A'Zhu sighed, his round almond eyes showed worry.

"No, I have to ask Yang Shaoxia what this is."

Making up his mind, A'Zhu found an oil-paper umbrella from the room, held the umbrella, and walked in the cold rain.

It's a pity that the wind and rain are too heavy, and she is like a solitary boat in the sea at this moment, as if she will be submerged in the next moment.

No.

Already submerged.

Seeing that the monk's robe on her body was wet again by the rain, Ah Zhu was very helpless and quickened her pace.

She has lived in Jiangnan for so many years, and she has never seen such a terrifying rain.

"Cuckoo..."

The divine eagle tilted its head to look at it, moved its feet, and walked to A'Zhu's side, spreading out a wide wing.

A'Zhu was stunned in place, deeply moved, "Don't worry, Mr. Diao, A'Zhu will definitely treat you to a big meal later!"

"Cuckoo..."

The Divine Condor nodded slightly, expressing his affirmation.

Bodhi Court.

After touching the cold rain on his face, A'Zhu stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

See no answer.

Only then did Ah Zhu shout loudly, "Yang Shaoxia, Miss Long, are you up yet?"

Still no answer.

A'Zhu thought for a while, wondering if it was because it was raining too hard that they didn't hear it.

Looking around, A'Zhu's eyes fell on the courtyard wall, and he smiled, with such internal strength, he jumped up lightly, and a beautiful "spirit bird spread its wings" jumped into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered, A'Zhu's eyes were attracted by the ancient and vigorous Bodhi tree, he sighed casually, walked to the long corridor, and shouted again.

"Strange, it's been almost a day, Sister Long and the others haven't woken up yet?"

Brushing the damp hair from his temples, the somewhat uneasy A'Zhu looked in through the crack of the door, and adjusted after a long while before seeing the little dragon girl who was pillowed on the side of the bed.

bang, bang, bang...

A'Zhu was worried, and vigorously knocked on the door and window, calling for the two of them.

indoor.

Yang Guo suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were bloodshot and glowed with a faint red light, looking a little scary.

Woke up, unrested and hungry, Yang Guo was in pain and looked very irritable.

"Well... aunt..."

Looking sideways at Xiao Longnu who was pillowed on the edge of the bed, Yang Guo was slightly stunned, heartbroken.

He tiptoedly carried her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and Yang Guo went straight to the door.

squeak-yah-

A'Zhu, who was banging on the door, lost his strength and almost fell to the ground, but Yang Guo grabbed his arm to support him.

"What's the matter, Ah Zhu?"

A'Zhu pressed her chest, seeing Yang Guo's unfriendly expression, she was a little flustered, but soon became anxious again.

"It's been almost a day for Yang Shaoxia, Brother Xiao hasn't woken up yet, is something wrong?"

Hearing that a day had passed, Yang Guo frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll go and have a look."

A Zhu nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and looked anxiously at Yang Guo who turned and walked into the room.

"I haven't woken up all day, what is the reason for the "Forgetful Heart Sutra"?"

Walking in front of the bed, Yang Guo squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed on Xiaolongnv's pulse gate, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at it for a while.

"Yang Shaoxia, what happened to Sister Long?"

A'Zhu's concerned inquiry sounded from behind.

Putting Xiao Longnu's frail and boneless hands into the warm quilt, Yang Guo stood up, "Let's go see brother Xiao."

He looked at Xiao Longnv with closed eyes, then at Yang Guo who was frowning with sword-browed eyebrows, his heart was full of doubts, but he didn't continue to ask questions.

She could still tell that Yang Guo was not in a good mood at the moment.

The two came to the door, Yang Guo closed the door tightly, saw the divine sculpture in the yard, and said, "Brother Diao, please stay here and watch over my aunt, don't leave."

"Goo?"

Shen Diao, you tilt your head in doubt, blinking your eyes, as if you are asking.

"Ah Zhu, let's go!"

"what……"

A'Zhu, who hadn't reacted yet, felt her body lighten up, and her whole body came into the air, looking sideways, it was Yang Guo who was grabbing her by the shoulder and rushing towards Xiao Feng's yard.

Buildings flashed by quickly, and A'Zhu closed his eyes tightly, ready to be slapped by the cold rain.

squeak-

"Ah Zhu, what are you doing there?"

Pushing open the door, seeing A'Zhu standing at the door with neck shrunk, Yang Guo yelled and came to Xiao Feng's bed.

Hearing Yang Guo's voice and realizing that his feet were on the ground, Azhu came back to his senses again and again, looking at the surrounding scenes, he was very surprised.

She never thought that Yang Guo's Qinggong is so fast and terrifying, he can cross half a mountain in less than ten breaths.

Striding into the room, A'Zhu raised his hand, and suddenly found that his monk's robe, which was still wet just now, had returned to dryness, and after a little thought, he knew that it was Yang Guo who made it.

Looking at Yang Guo's back, A'Zhu's eyes were full of emotion, apart from gratitude, it was full of envy.

As a martial arts practitioner, A'Zhu also dreamed of becoming a heroine with superb martial arts skills.

It's a pity that with such talent, he had no choice but to give up.

In front of the bed.

Yang Guo withdrew his palm and stood up.

Seeing this, A'Zhu stepped forward quickly, and asked, "How is it? Brother Xiao, is everything okay?"

Yang Guo shook his head, swept a table of cold food on the table in the room, and said:

"I did some healing exercises yesterday. Brother Xiao is fine. The main reason why he didn't wake up was because he was exhausted, mentally sleepy, and needed to refresh his mind. If you are worried, you can go to Master Dingxian for help. A few "Baiyun Bear Gallbladder Pills" may get better sooner."

"Baiyun Xiongdan Pill" and "Tianxiang Duanyu Paste" are two unique healing medicines of "Hengshan School", A'Zhu has heard of them, so Dang even ran out, wanting to ask for the medicine.

But after a while, A'Zhu came back again, "Does Yang Shaoxia need me to get some more?"

Yang Guo thought for a while, then he knew that A'Zhu wanted to bring some for Xiao Longnv.

"No need, my aunt and Xiao Daxia are in a different situation, and don't take too much medicine. Brother Xiao's injury is no longer serious, and taking too much will hurt your body."

As the so-called chronic illness makes a doctor, although Yang Guo has never been ill for a long time, he has suffered all kinds of injuries and pains in these years, and he is still clear about Xiao Feng's situation.

"Okay, I see."

A'Zhu responded and left again.

Yang Guo was worried about Xiao Longnv's situation, he didn't intend to stay, he left, he used his lightness kung fu and ran back to Bodhi Courtyard.

Looking at the person on the bed with a little pain between his brows, Yang Guo was at a loss what to do, his heart felt tense.

"I should learn some medical skills from Xue Muhua, otherwise I wouldn't be such a half-baked person."

Gently pressing his aching head, Yang Guo sighed deeply.

……

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and it is the end of May.

These days have passed, and the thick black clouds in the sky have gradually dissipated, and the scorching and dazzling sun can be seen.

More than a month.

But Xiao Longnu didn't seem to wake up for a long time, Yang Guo's expression became more and more gloomy, anyone could see that he was in a bad mood, like a powder keg that would explode at one touch.

"Master Dingxian said before that Sister Long is only in a temporary coma and will wake up. Yang Shaoxia doesn't have to worry so much."

A'Zhu came into the room with the food case, saw the cold plain noodles on the table, sighed, looked at Yang Guo with disheveled hair, and said, "Yang Shaoxia, I will put the food on the table, you can eat it while it is hot. "

A word fell.

Ah Zhu walked away with lotus steps, and returned to her room with worry on her brows.

Xiao Feng from the gazebo greeted him, "How is Ah Zhu, brother Yang, have you eaten yet?"

A'Zhu shook his head, "Yang Shaoxia has a very stubborn temper, if Sister Long doesn't wake up, he probably won't know how to eat."

Xiao Feng stood up, frowned thickly, "It's impossible to go on like this, brother Yang ignored my own injury to treat my injury last month, whether he has not recovered yet, he is not going to eat now, no matter how strong his body is, he is determined I can't resist it."

A'Zhu sat down on the round stool, with his elbows resting on his knees and his chin resting on his hands.

"We know, Yang Shaoxia must know, but he said that he wants to suffer together with Long Jie, except for Long Jie, none of us can persuade him."

Xiao Feng nodded, agreed quite a bit, and said, "Brother Yang is weak now, I will find an opportunity to fight him, how about knocking him out?"

After giving Xiao Feng a blank look, A'Zhu shook his head and said, "Brother Xiao, don't you want to make such jokes?"

Xiao Feng smiled, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, "Let's go find the "Enemy of the Underworld" Xue Muhua, he has excellent medical skills, and he has a good friendship with Brother Yang, maybe it will have a miraculous effect."

"But I heard that Xue Muhua travels all over the world, treating diseases and saving lives. We don't know where he is?"

"Brother Yang may not know." Xiao Feng shook his head, and said according to his thoughts, "Last time Xue Muhua invited Brother Yang to Leigu Mountain to participate in some Linglong chess game, we can go to Leigu Mountain now, maybe we can meet him."

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Azhu's girl's round apricots became brighter and brighter, and she seemed to agree, "Brother Xiao is right, I'll go and talk to Yang Shaoxia right away."

"Let's go together, and we will go to Master Dingxian to say goodbye later. I really feel sorry for bothering you for so long."

Quiet home.

Mrs. Dingxian, who was seated on the futon, looked at the two letters in her hand, her brows were full of sorrow.

One was an invitation sent by "Mr. Cong Braid" Su Xinghe, inviting her "Hengshan faction" to go to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute to observe the ceremony.

The other letter was sent by the "White Lotus Sect".

It was also an invitation letter, but it asked her to go by name.

"Alas—" Sighing for the rest of his life, Master Dingxian shook his head, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's mantra, "Amitabha... the wind and rain are precarious, and the autumn of troubles..."

Tee, Tee, Tee...

There was a transparent knock on the door.

"Sect Leader, Xiao Daxia and the others are asking to see you."

Master Dingxian paused with emotion, quickly pressed the two letters under the futon, and said calmly, "Please come in."

"Yes."

……

Seeing that only Xiao Feng and A'Zhu came in, Master Dingxian was slightly surprised.

"I met Mrs. Dingxian."

"Hero Xiao doesn't need to be too polite, I don't know what's the matter with coming to see the poor nun?"

Xiao Feng withdrew his hand gestures and said loudly, "Xiao has no shame in bothering you for many days, this time I came here to bid farewell to my teacher."

"Where did Xiao Daxia say this? But the contemptuous faction didn't entertain well?"

"That's not the case, but because Miss Long didn't believe her for a long time, I wanted to go to Leigu Mountain and ask that Divine Doctor Xue to treat her."

Master Dingxian was a little surprised, "That Miracle Doctor Xue is the disciple of "Mr. Cong Braid" in Leigu Mountain, Deaf and Mute Valley, Xue Muhua?"

"It's him, Miracle Doctor Xue is known as the "Enemy of Hades", and his medical skills must be superb."

Master Dingxian's eyes nodded, thinking about Xiao Feng and Yang Guo's abilities and the character they saw these days, he settled down.

"To be honest with Xia Xia, "Mr. Cong Braid" intends to find someone to solve the Linglong chess game, so he wrote a letter, please send me to watch the ceremony. There are many things in the poor nun sect, so it is inconvenient to go. The disciples go together?"

"This……"

Xiao Feng hesitated uncommonly. During this more than a month of getting along, Xiao Feng still has a good sense of this "Hengshan School".

"It's not that Xiao is unwilling, it's just Xiao's reputation..."

"Hero Xiao, don't worry, all members of my "Hengshan Sect" are sincere Buddhist practitioners, and they will definitely not be the type to listen to the wind and do whatever it takes. Moreover, the poor nuns have selfish motives for letting their disciples walk with you."

Xiao Feng was slightly surprised, "Selfishness?"

"That's right...selfishness." Master Dingxian smiled at the corners of his lips, looking benevolent, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiao Daxia and Yang Shaoxia are superb in martial arts, and their poor character is also very reassuring. I also want to ask you two to take care of you along the way."

Xiao Feng nodded his head and made a clear expression, "So that's the case, then Xiao agreed."

Master Dingxian nodded slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Then please ask Daxia Xiao to go to the front hall and wait for a while, and the poor nun asks the disciples to clean up."

"It's natural."

(End of this chapter)