Chapter 395 Panic
Danxia Mountain is just one of these mountains. The train station is built at the foot of the mountain. There is no need to take a bus. It only takes ten minutes to walk to the mountain road steps leading to the teacher's gate.
"It's so beautiful." Shen Xue admired sincerely.
It was late autumn at this time, and the leaves on both sides of the steps began to wither and turn yellow. The breeze blew and fell one after another, scattering on the steps, forming a picturesque beauty.
"The mountains are more beautiful. After we go back, let's have a good sleep first and then take you to play around." Shishi said proudly.
The three girls were chattering all the way and were particularly energetic. After getting off the train, their pretty faces showed signs of exhaustion.
Especially Shishi, who kept talking about how fun Danxia Mountain was along the way, but now that we have actually arrived, her eyes are dull and she can't wait to sleep first before talking about it.
The Fu Medical Gate and the Buddhist Medical Gate are respectively located on two hills halfway up Danxia Mountain. They go up one step and split into two roads in the middle. Soon the group of people reached a fork in the road.
"You take them back to the Buddhist Medicine Sect first, and I will go find you tomorrow." Zhang Yang wanted to bring a few beauties back to the master's sect to make his master and uncle envious of him.
But then I thought about it. There are only three men in the sect, master and apprentice. It is inconvenient not to mention the sudden appearance of several beauties. If there are villagers who come to the sect for medical treatment, it will not have a good impact if word spreads.
"Nonsense, of course I took them back to the Buddhist Medical School. Should I let them live in your school?" Shishi spat and said disdainfully.
…
Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that it was really unnecessary for him to think about this. If he wanted to take them back, they would definitely find it even more inconvenient...
After saying goodbye to several girls, Zhang Yang rushed towards the master's door along the steps.
The sect didn't even have an archway, which made Zhang Yang feel very shabby. How could a majestic sect flourish without even a signboard?
There are just a few houses. If you don’t know it, you will definitely think that it is a farmer’s house in the mountains.
The closer he gets to the master, the more excited Zhang Yang becomes. He wonders if his master and uncle will feel the same as him after seeing him, and his eyes will fill with tears of excitement.
After all, I was raised by them since I was a child. If I haven't seen him for such a long time, I will definitely miss him very much.
It’s better to give them a surprise. Anyway, I’m back, so I won’t miss it for a while. I’ll go to my room to rest first...
Zhang Yang suddenly changed his mind and walked directly through the woods behind the house, reached the back of his house and climbed through the window.
Damn it, you don’t know how to clean it up for me, these two lazy Taoist priests are simply too much...
When I see a familiar room, it is exactly the same as when I left it, even a layer of dust on the bed and table.
Knowing that the master and uncle had never come in, let alone cleaned for him, his excitement cooled down a little, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
"Senior brother, senior brother, it's not good..." A familiar voice came, with urgency and uneasiness.
Zhang Yang knew that it was his uncle's voice. Hearing what he said was so anxious, he couldn't help but walk to the door, open a crack and look outside.
The master was sitting in front of the stone table in the yard. There was a purple teapot on the table, sipping tea leisurely. After hearing what the master said, his brows immediately wrinkled.
"What's all the fuss about? If someone comes to see you for a doctor, wouldn't it make them laugh if they see you like this?"
"Senior brother, something big is going to happen." The uncle obviously ran all the way back, panting with steam rising from his head, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Senior brother is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. What big things can happen in my eyes?"
I saw a look of disdain flashing in the master's eyes. He picked up the exquisite purple frosted tea cup on the stone table, took a sip and said, "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. If you have anything to do, senior brother will take care of it for you."
Zhang Yang was already used to the pretentious look between his master and his uncle, but he didn't expect that it would not change at all after such a long time.
But the frightened and anxious look on his uncle's face made him start to worry, wondering what big thing happened?
Could it be that an enemy came to visit? Or maybe the Taoist nun who was teasing the Buddhist medical school was discovered by the head of the family and wanted to seek revenge on her?
There is a possibility that Shishi's master is not someone to be trifled with...
"Just now I went to the Buddhist Medical Sect to treat Taoist Aunt Chen. Who do you think I met on the way back?" Uncle Master pretended to be patient and lowered his voice.
"How...how could you go and treat Taoist Aunt Chen? All the Buddhist medical schools are Taoist nuns, how bad would it be if someone found out?"
The master's body visibly trembled, and he glared at his uncle fiercely. Both of his mustaches were raised, which showed the anger in his heart and he continued: "Did he be discovered by the master? He deserves it, he is embarrassed..."
The righteous words spoken by the master, if someone did not know the inside story, would definitely think that he was doing it for the sake of the honor of the master, and was afraid that if the news spread, others would laugh at him.
However, Zhang Yang understood that he was just jealous. After all, on Danxia Mountain, Liao Chen had a beautiful face, and he didn't know how many times he had secretly tried to please her.
This time I heard that my uncle wanted to treat her, so I naturally felt very uncomfortable.
"No, I met Shishi." Uncle Shi continued to explain.
"Shishi? Didn't that girl go down the mountain? How did you meet her?" The master's voice suddenly rose, showing the surprise in his heart.
"Yes, she also brought back three girls, all of whom look like fairies."
Uncle Master was panting, but he did not forget to praise Shen Xue's three girls. He paused and continued: "The key is that I heard from the people at the Buddha's Yi Sect that this girl went down the mountain just to find Zhang Yang, and now she is back.
,that Zhang Yang..."
"Is Zhang Yang also back?" The master looked at the door with a look of fear on his thin face and his voice was trembling.
"I don't know, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what may happen." Uncle Master sighed with a helpless expression.
…
Damn it, it turned out that he was afraid that I would come back, so he was so frightened. Could I be so scary? Zhang Yang had the urge to rush out and fight them desperately.
"Impossible, in order to stay clean for a few more years, I deliberately told him when he left that he would not come back until he graduated." After the master thought for a while, he became obviously calmer.
Only then did Zhang Yang realize that no wonder he told himself to study hard when he left. The opportunity to go to university was hard-won and he should not always miss returning to Danxia Mountain.
The idea that a man should put his studies first and achieve a great career in the future. It turns out that these words are all nonsense. The purpose is to spend as much time as possible...
"But what if he comes back?"
"What do you mean?" The master obviously had no idea and asked back.
"No matter, let's make preparations in advance."
…
After the uncle finished speaking, without waiting for the master's reply, he hurriedly turned around and returned to his room. He quickly walked out carrying a ginseng that was more than twenty centimeters long and a gray mushroom the size of a disc.
"What are you doing?" Taoist Master Qingyun asked curiously.
"This is the wild ginseng I just dug last month. It takes hundreds of years to grow this big."
The uncle glanced at the ginseng, then at the mushrooms and continued helplessly: "This gray mushroom is also rare. I climbed a cliff hundreds of meters high to get it, and almost fell to death."
Zhang Yang was happy enough to see these two things, thinking that his return this time was not in vain. After hearing his uncle's explanation, he felt even more excited.
"When he left last time, my treasure was almost completely ruined by him. This time I have to hide it even if I say nothing." Uncle Master continued.
"Where can you hide? Do you think he can't find it?"
Taoist priest Qingyun continued angrily: "Last time I raised Lingyu guinea fowl in the cave in the back mountain, and he found and roasted them and ate them. Is there anything else that he can't find?"
When I said this, my face was both helpless and angry...
"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is." When the uncle said this, he glanced in the direction of Zhang Yang's house.
Zhang Yang immediately understood what he was thinking, hurriedly turned around and jumped out of the window, lying on the window and looking inside carefully.
Soon the uncle came in, pondered for a while in the room, ran to his slate bed, and stuffed everything into the space below.
Under the slate bed is a naturally formed cavity. The surroundings are extremely smooth and it is very comfortable to lie on. The space below is very large and can accommodate a lot of things. I really didn't pay attention to it in the past.
quack……
A strange quacking sound of a duck was heard, and calmness soon returned. Zhang Yang was very curious and jumped into the house again to look outside.
"What are you doing? You have worked so hard to raise me for two months, and you kill me before you grow up?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. Once that kid comes back, he won't be able to survive."
Wild ducks are usually gray, but at this moment, the uncle was holding a colorful wild duck that was not yet fully grown. Its neck was obviously broken, and its head hung down softly, but its feet were still there.
Stop struggling.
He continued: "It took me more than two months to use at least dozens of medicinal wines to grow so big. Alas! Although it is a pity to kill him, if he can grow up, the medicinal effect will be better and the skill will be improved.
Best, but as long as Zhang Yang doesn't find out, he will definitely bake it and eat it immediately. You said we have saved so many treasures, how many of them can we enjoy by ourselves? Isn't it all cheap? That kid? I must keep this.
Just eat it yourself."
Damn it, I came back early. If I had come back two months later, it would have been better to eat it when I was older. Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly regret it.
However, he also felt a little guilty in his heart, and did not blame his master and uncle for being so nervous when they heard that he had returned and hid the treasure.
Instead, he blames himself for going too far in the past. He never considered their feelings and wiped away all the things they had worked so hard to save.
There are even some immature animals and herbs, but they don't know that these treasures have not yet exerted their best effects, so they are easily squandered and wasted. No wonder they are so nervous at this time.
"Oh, he is still young. He will be fine when he grows up and becomes sensible." The master sighed, rarely justifying himself.
…
The two of them worked together and stuffed all kinds of treasures such as Ganoderma lucidum and herbs under the stone bed. Some of them couldn't be put down, so they took them out again and obviously hid them in other places.
Chapter completed!