The old lady said angrily: "They also came over just now and lost their temper. They said they should go back and change their clothes and go find that bitch... that bastard princess to apologize! Anyway, I just vented my anger on you, and I raised you like this for nothing.
I don’t enjoy many blessings, and I complain every day..."
She chattered endlessly.
Uncle Cheng En took a long breath, said nothing more, and sat and waited. However, after waiting for a long time, none of them came. He sent someone over to take a look, and the young man ran back in panic: "Uncle, the eldest young master and the second young master, something unexpected happened."
acute disease!"
Uncle Cheng En was puzzled: "Sudden illness? What emergency?"
He held up his robe and went over to take a look. Before he even entered the door, he smelled a foul smell.
Uncle Cheng En said angrily: "What's going on?"
The young man said tremblingly: "The eldest young master came back to change his clothes, and then he suddenly vomited and had diarrhea. The second young master also..."
Uncle Cheng En was angry and impatient, and immediately waited for the government doctor to come over. However, while he was waiting, he drank a cup of tea and soon felt that something was wrong. When he hurriedly called someone to get the gong bucket, it was already too late, and he had to
He pressed that spot with a wretched hand, reluctantly waiting for Gong Tong to be delivered, and when he let go, his pants fell to the floor before he even took them off.
The father and son couldn't live without Gong Tong at all. Taking medicine didn't help, and it didn't seem to be serious even if they sat down. But if they moved a little, they would vomit and have diarrhea.
The illness may or may not be serious, but for people who care about face, they would never dare to go out and take the risk of disappearing in the middle of the road.
No matter how stupid Uncle Cheng En is, he knows something is wrong. No matter who is doing it, they clearly don’t want him to see them!!
This is driving a wedge between them!
If something like this happens, if they don't hurry up to remedy it, doesn't it mean that they are on the same side as the old lady?
If he told people that they were suddenly ill, would anyone believe him?
Won't!!
They will definitely suffer this dumb loss!
Uncle Cheng En was so angry and resentful that he lost his temper, but he had no choice but to sit on the pail with Yi Yixiang. He used his best ability and wrote a sincere letter of apology and had it delivered overnight.
go.
But no one will receive it overnight.
It wasn't until the morning that Shen Zhoujin saw the letter, glanced at it twice, and seemed to smell it... He retched twice on the spot, quickly threw it aside, washed his hands several times, and then said to Yan Xizhi:
"Let's go."
It was agreed before that she was going to treat Yan Xizhi's father, but then she discovered the mystery of Tiandiqin, and the border was a place of disputes, so there was no need to get involved, so she told him to let them wait in the border town.
Well, let's just ask their disciples to come over and give them some pointers along the way.
Originally, they were asked to live in Meiyuan, but Yan Changfeng felt rude, so he rented a house outside.
Shen Zhoujin took Yan Xizhi and Xiao Fenghuang over there, got off the horse, and was greeted by several people. These were the elders of Qinxin Sect.
Shen Zhoujin entered the door while chatting with them, and saw several young men carrying the piano.
This is a tradition among the Qin Xin sect. Even at home, one carries the Qin on his back. Whenever he comes to enlightenment, he can sit down and start playing the Qin at any time.
So at a glance, it feels like entering a fairyland.
There are young men sitting cross-legged everywhere on the treetops along the road and in the pavilions by the water. The music of the piano blends together, but it is not noisy. Instead, it is like entering a forest of birds, forming a bright and beautiful rhythm.
Playing the harp is a selfless thing, so no one came to salute them when they saw them.
When an elder was about to apologize, Little Phoenix let out a surprised cry and pounced forward, just like a mouse in a rice vat. Look at this person's face: "Wow!!" Look at that person's face: "Wow! !”
Originally, they used the piano to cultivate their minds, and people with bad character will definitely not succeed. Therefore, most of these people are indifferent and have a calm temperament. With such a temperament, even if they are six points in appearance, they will look like extremely handsome men. It's strange that this perverted bird doesn't like it.
Shen Zhoujin covered her face silently: "My little pet is so arrogant, please don't take offense."
The elder even said he didn't dare, but said it didn't matter.
Several people were already frightened by the little phoenix, and they raised their heads and stood up to greet each other.
The simple young apprentice Yan Xizhi introduced: "This is the parrot raised by my master. It likes to listen to the piano. You can just play the piano to it."
Then an elder stroked his beard and said, "It's an elegant bird. I'll play Feng Ming Qi for it later."
Shen Zhoujin silently covered his face again.
She was embarrassed to say that this perverted bird only cares about looks. No matter how good you are at playing, it won't like it... so she could only forcefully change the subject: "I'll go see Brother Yan first."
They invited her into the room. Yan Changfeng could not stay or move yet. He could only lie down and whispered: "Master Shen is polite."
Then an elder came forward and helped him up.
Yan Changfeng didn't have any strength in his body. He leaned on the pillow, barely tilted his head to look at her, and said, "I'm sorry."
In fact, Yan Changfeng is not yet forty years old, he is not old, and he has not grown a beard. His face is pale as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, but maybe because of his good looks, he does not look decadent, calm and gentle.
Shen Zhoujin went over and felt his pulse, and then without saying a word, he held his arm and turned him around, making him sit against the wall. He held his hand with both hands and stimulated his inner breath at the same time. Yan Changfeng felt his body He was hit in several places, causing pain almost at the same time. He couldn't help but groan, and his whole body jumped in shock.
The next moment, Shen Zhoujin let go of his hand: "Okay."
Several people:"……!!?"
Yan Xizhi reacted faster and stepped forward quickly: "Dad? How do you feel?"
Yan Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously moved his body. Although his muscles were sore and suffocated, he could really move!!
Yan Changfeng was overjoyed and headed to the next stop.
He had been paralyzed for a long time. He was carried around every day. He didn't even have any shoes under the bed. After a lot of fussing, he found some shoes. Yan Changfeng put them on and walked around, moving his body. His limbs were all gone. Able to move.
Several elders were shocked. Yan Changfeng bowed his head to the ground: "Master Shen is really a god!"
Shen Zhoujin said, "That's a big reward."
She didn't expect it to be so easy to cure, which meant that although Yan Changfeng was paralyzed and unable to move, he had been studying martial arts. His breath was rushing from left to right. Although he could not get away, his body was not too weak.
Shen Zhoujin said: "Xiao Yan'er is my apprentice. Brother Shen, there is no need to be so polite. Just call me by my name."
Yan Changfeng didn't want to be called too close, so he said: "Then please, please call me Xiao Shen."
Shen Zhoujin nodded and said: "Brother Yan, your sect has lost a lot of inheritance. The earliest founders of the sect must have learned martial arts."
"Yes," Yan Changfeng also fell silent: "The founder of the founding sect also mentioned in the handbook that the Tiandi Qin not only has the wonderful sound of the strings, but also the sound of the wind has infinite magical effects, which can double the breath... so on, but it didn't Whatever mental method was passed down, it was not called martial arts at that time."
Shen Zhoujin nodded and said: "I will teach you a set of movement techniques, and if you cooperate with the sound of the piano, there will be a certain chance of awakening the martial arts."
Yan Changfeng gave a big gift: "Thank you very much."
Shen Zhoujin said: "We are one of our own, so there is no need to be polite."
Yan Changfeng summoned several elders, and Shen Zhoujin taught them each move.
In fact, if this body technique is performed against the wind when there is wind, the sound will be louder and the echo of heaven and earth will be faintly heard, and it will be more effective.
This is how Shen Zhoujin taught Yan Xizhi.
But the wind is moving at any time, and they need to grasp the direction of the wind, adjust it at any time, and keep it in rhythm. For them, it is not a one-time success, but must be practiced slowly, so Shen Zhoujin can only teach them the basics first.
There are not many moves, but after two days of teaching, there are talented people in the Qin Xin Sect. While learning, I drew them with a pen.
While she was busy, Uncle Cheng'en and his son finally recovered from their illnesses, and then rushed to Jiayi Garden in a hurry.