Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 3
"Uncle Master, are these two people here to replace me?" A little Taoist boy about ten years old stood there and asked Mingyue's master.

"We are the new Taoist boys who have come to serve the Third Master." Mingyue replied loudly first.

"Shh!" That old Daotong's complexion changed drastically, and he slapped Mingyue's mouth with a slap, his face turned blue, "The third uncle is asleep, he doesn't like others making noise while sleeping, please keep your voice down ..."

Mingyue was also frightened by the other party's actions, so she didn't dare to say anything, but just nodded to show that she understood.

"Come here, let me explain to you what you are going to do." The Taoist called the two of them to a corner,
"You probably have heard that the third uncle is paralyzed and unable to move, so the two of you mainly take care of the third uncle's food and daily life. You don't need to worry about other things. The main thing is to take care of his old man's food, drinking water and other things. Taking medicine, the most important thing is to turn over regularly, and naturally there are things to do to clean up the filth..."

With the explanation of the little Taoist boy, Mingyue's complexion became paler and paler. He is a six or seven-year-old child who sometimes wets the bed himself. Now let him serve a person who can't take care of himself. It is conceivable. What a difficult thing that is.

Not to mention Mingyue, even if Qingfeng has an adult soul, letting him serve such a patient all year round is enough to make him daunting.

...Mom, it sounds like a big head, alas, the debt of favor is really the hardest to repay, I'd better practice martial arts if I have a chance, and go get the Black Jade Ointment back!Pulling flesh with a blunt knife is even more tormenting! ...

The bright moon over there has turned into a bitter face. After the little Taoist boy explained everything, he left with the old Taoist priest.

Qingfeng and Mingyue watched the two leave together, and murmured softly: "Look at that guy, he looks so relieved, it's really hateful!"

"That's not right. Someone took his place as a scapegoat. Can he be unhappy? It's all your fault. I really don't understand why you have to drag me here to suffer." Mingyue couldn't help but complained again.

"He carried me up the mountain." Qingfeng looked straight at Yu Daiyan's room.

"You mean?..." Mingyue said in surprise.

Qingfeng nodded vigorously, then took a deep breath and said, "Besides, coming here is also good for you."

"How did you say that?" Mingyue whispered curiously.

"Think about it, with the physiques of the two of us, it is impossible to practice martial arts under the disciples of other martial uncles and uncles. Although the third martial uncle is lying there paralyzed now, he was also a well-known big brother back then. hero!
Now that we serve him wholeheartedly and make him happy, wouldn't he be able to teach us martial arts?
The third of the seven sons of Wudang, how could Yu Daxia, Yu Daiyan, have no heirs?Think about it, is this the truth? "

After Qingfeng's explanation, Mingyue's bitter face suddenly had a smile, and she said happily: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it? Qingfeng, you are still smart, hehe, I didn't expect that we can also practice martial arts..."

"Who is making noise outside the house!" A sharp and hoarse voice resounded, like the crowing of a crow, or the beating of a broken gong, the sound was extremely unpleasant and sharp.

Qingfeng and Mingyue turned pale with fright, the voice clearly came from the inner room, but of course only Yu Daiyan could live in the inner room, and there was no one else besides that.

Qingfeng complained in her heart that Mingyue spoke too loudly and woke up Yu Daiyan, but she rushed into the inner room together with Mingyue, and saw a room in Nuo Da, with no extra decorations, except for a big kang, there was only one A table and a few chairs.

On the ground in the middle, there is a large reclining chair, and a person is lying on the chair.

This man was about five or sixty years old, with a pale face and protruding eyes. He was wrapped in a gray-black robe, and under the clothes, thin bones and edges could be seen. The whole person was like a bamboo pole on the bamboo chair. Thin and thin.

There is only one pair of eyes in the whole person that is still slightly energetic, and occasionally a bright light flashes, but the pupils are more bloodshot and yellow and dirty, the eyelids are swollen, and the cold sweat on the forehead wets the hair in front. The bun behind her back was uncovered, and the disheveled hair was let out.

Qingfeng observed the man in front of him carefully, and knew that he was Yu Daiyan, the youngest of the famous Seven Heroes of Wudang back then, and it was only a year since he was completely paralyzed.

He should be about 30 years old, he is in his prime, and Zhang Sanfeng loves him very much, he has taught him a profound and profound martial arts, he is a famous man.

For such a character, who has aged like this in only one year, his current weight may not be half of what he was when he was in his prime.

Moreover, he was seriously injured and unable to speak, it was only thanks to Zhang Sanfeng's pure and boundless internal energy injected into his body that he could speak.

The voice just now was sharp and unpleasant, presumably because his throat was injured, and even his pronunciation could not be as it used to be.

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Yu Daiyan was the most pitiful one. Zhang Cuishan committed suicide by suicide, and Mo Shenggu died in a surprise attack by his nephew. From a certain point of view, the two died fairly quickly.

Song Yuanqiao's love for his son is ineffective, it's just old heartache, and it's Song Qingshu's own fault.

Yin Liting's beloved wife was taken away, but he married Ji Xiaofu's daughter 16 years later, so he was compensated, but this Yu Daiyan, it's God's evil, so that people can't live a good life!

This Yu Daiyan is a good man, strong in martial arts, bold and upright, but also careful to understand the overall situation. He is a rare talent. He has been crippled all his life, lying on a bamboo chair for more than 20 years before he was treated again by Zhang Wuji. At that time, he was already fifty Yu Sui has lost all his martial arts, has no wife, and is lonely all his life. It's a pity that all his good years are wasted on chairs!
Seeing this section in Qingfeng's book, I have been sad all the time, but now seeing Yu Daiyan like this, half of it is out of heartache, and half of it is out of regret, mixed with various feelings, Qingfeng's eyes are moist.

"Who are you?" Yu Daiyan asked after seeing clearly that it was two little Taoist boys.

"The two of us were sent to serve Master Yu." Qingfeng calmed down, sniffed and said with a bow.

"Are you crying? Are you pitying me?" Yu Daiyan asked with displeasure.

... This person is quite sensitive. It seems that he was hit hard enough. Also, if I become like this, I may not be as good as him. ...

"No, the smell in the room is too strong and smoky. How on earth did your old man persist in this environment for a year? Admiration!" Qingfeng replied intentionally.Mingyue looked at Qingfeng in horror.

"You... hum!" Yu Daiyan was also a little unhappy, since no one dared to talk to him like this since he was paralyzed.

"Come on, Mingyue, let's carry Uncle Yu out to breathe fresh air, and open the window by the way to change the air in the room. Don't be dazed, hurry up." Qingfeng didn't care, and ignored Yu Daiyan He directly and Mingyue carried him into the courtyard because of his objection.

Then all the windows were opened for ventilation, and bedding such as quilts and pillows were taken to the yard to dry...

Yu Daiyan looked at the side angrily, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, now the house is clean, Master Yu, it's your turn." Qingfeng said to Yu Daiyan with a smile.

Before Yu Daiyan could react, Qingfeng had already started to pick off Yu Daiyan's clothes.

"What are you doing!" Yu Daiyan finally got angry.

"Wash your clothes, take a shower! You smell it, you stink." Qingfeng said with a look of reason.

"Don't wash! I won't wash! Stop! Get out!" Yu Daiyan said loudly.

"Call it! Cry it! No one will answer even if your throat is broken. In order to let you recover from your illness, there are no other people in this area for several miles!" Qingfeng blinked playfully.

"You...don't be a son of man! Don't be a son of man!" Yu Daiyan was so angry that he almost recovered...

Under the breezy movements of the breeze, undressing, body scrubbing with hot water, hair washing, and dressing are done in one go.After finishing all this, Qingfeng admired Yu Daiyan and said with satisfaction: "Look, how clean it is, and it has the demeanor of Sanxia Yu back then."

"Hmph!" Yu Daiyan had already decided not to care about Qingfeng anymore.After all, although Qingfeng doesn't speak well, he still works hard, at least others are comfortable now.

"Hey! Let's chat."

"..."

"Your voice is just right, it's good to use it more!"

"..."

"I don't know what to say! Then tell me about the heroic deeds of the past?"

"..."

"Don't do this, anyway, you are also Wudang Yu Sanxia, ​​you must set a good example for the younger generation!"

"roll!……"

With the pleasant chat between Qingfeng and Yu Daiyan, the first day of getting along with Qingfeng, Mingyue and Yu Daiyan is over...

After serving Yu Daiyan to sleep, Mingyue pulled Qingfeng to lie down on their small bed, and asked Qingfeng in a low voice: "Qingfeng, you are always irritating Mr. Yu so much. It's not like you. Didn't you come to repay your kindness? Why do you want revenge? Like, what is this for?"

"What else can it be for? For his good! After suffering such a serious injury, he must be depressed. Heart disease is the most difficult to cure. There is a knot in the heart and a serious injury outside. How can this be done? Don't let him vent it. When the body recovers, his temperament will change drastically, and letting him express the resentment in his heart will also be good for his recovery."

"Master Yu, can you still recover?" Mingyue said sadly.

"Yes! I can! With my Qingfeng here, even if I go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I still have to cure Master Yu. Then I want Master Yu to take me to Mount Emei to see the nuns take a bath!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yu Daiyan coughed suddenly, and then said loudly, "Qingfeng! Get over here and help me pee!"

... This smelly Taoist priest must be eavesdropping on our conversation, hum!If you can't urinate, I will make you look good! ...

(End of this chapter)