Huangshan burst into tears, but he did not dare to disobey the teacher's orders, so he had to turn back and leave the door step by step. Wenxu had been waiting outside the door for a long time, his face full of anxiety and at a loss.
"Brother Huang, what's wrong with Hero Han?" Even though they live together all day long, everyone only knows that the man with strong martial arts skills is Han Sandong. No one knows that he is Xi Zhen, except of course Yu Wenhu.
Huang Shan shook his head. At this time, he was worried that the master would not be able to think about it, and he was also worried that he could not cure the master, so he was also very upset. In this unaccompanied Yunnan, when the master was there, he was his support, but now the master is disheartened.
Feeling cold, I am about to lose this only support, just like a child losing its father.
"Brother Huang, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Wenxu hesitated for a long time, and when Huangshan didn't respond, he took it as acquiescence and said: "Brother Huang, why don't you take Daxia Han to Wuwei Temple in Cangshan Mountain? Daguo, the abbot of Wuwei Temple, knows it well.
His medical skills and martial arts are unfathomable, and he, his master Yang Daozhang and six other people are known as the Diancang Qiyin. If Brother Huang takes Daxia Han there, he will definitely be cured."
Huangshan was already in a trance and could not clearly hear what Wenxu said, but when he heard about Wuwei Temple, his head was bright and he suddenly realized in his heart: "What did you just say? Wuwei Temple?"
Wenxu said: "Yes, Wuwei Temple. Brother Huang should take Daxia Han to Wuwei Temple. My younger brother should also go there and ask his master for help."
"Yes, yes, Wuwei Temple, why did I forget Wuwei Temple? There is hope, as long as you go to Wuwei Temple, you will be saved." At this time, Wuwei Temple was like a life-saving straw, and Huangshan grasped this straw.
, I can’t let go this time.
"We had an appointment with Taoist Yang, and we will meet at Wuwei Temple in fifteen days. Although there are still four days left, isn't it just right?"
Wenxu also took the opportunity to say: "Brother Huang, you haven't eaten or drank for several days and nights. Even your body can't bear it. Go eat something and have a good night's rest. You and I will take Daxia Han with us tomorrow."
How about we go to Wuwei Temple together?"
"No, no, no, since we are going to Wuwei Temple, we will go now. But how can I convince him to go to Wuwei Temple? With his temper, he will definitely not go just like that."
Wenxu thought for a moment and said, stroking his hands: "If you don't want to go, let's lie."
"Liar? How to lie?" Huang Shan's eyes widened. He was already in such a mess, how could he still think of a way? Therefore, every word Wen Xu said was like a needle in the sea.
Wenxudao: "With all due respect, Daxia Han is seriously injured at this time and will definitely have no desire to live. You might as well tell him to go out for a few days to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and then I will select a few people from the gang to carry the soft sedan. You and I
Accompanying us, we travel all the way to the mountains and rivers, and when we arrive at Wuwei Temple, won’t everything fall into place by then?”
"To have fun, yes, just to have fun. When we get to Wuwei Temple, we can't help him anymore. Okay, that's it."
Huangshan has completely lost his mind. At this time, if he hopes again, he will be desperate.
"In this case, please ask Brother Wen to prepare the troops immediately. We will go immediately. We will go immediately. We can't delay for a moment."
Wenxu further advised: "Brother Huang, if my guess is correct, you must have been kicked out by Han Daxia just now. Do you think you can deceive him if you go in now? Will he still listen to you? Why not?
As I said, let's have a good night's rest first and then go back tomorrow when everyone is calm.
Get twice the result with half the effort, you can also take a proper rest!"
Only then did Huang Shan feel relieved. Indeed, even if no one could persuade him now, he could only wait until tomorrow, and he could use the waiting time to make a comprehensive plan.
It was just dawn when Huang Shan came to Xi Zhen's room. Xi Zhen had already woken up and was immersed in meditation. Xi Zhen looked better today and seemed to have just woken up from good memories.
Seeing the arrival of Huangshan, he gave him a hearty smile.
"Shan'er, I don't want to be bored in the room anymore. I want to go out for a walk. You can carry me out."
Huangshan was overjoyed and agreed quickly, thinking in his mind: "It's a good relationship. Master proposed to go out for a walk. It seems like it will save a lot of things."
Huang Shan gently carried Xi Zhen on his back and said as he walked out: "Master, you look much better today. It's good to go out and see the scenery and breathe fresh air. As long as you are in a good mood, your injury will heal quickly.
By the way, Master, wherever you want to go, Shan'er will carry you."
Xi Zhen lay on Huang Shan's back and apologized: "Shan'er, I didn't teach you anything, but you keep calling me master. It seems that I am an incompetent master."
Huangshan said sternly: "Master, you have taught Shan'er a lot of things. You and Grand Master have taught Shan'er how to behave, which is enough for Shan'er to benefit from for life. Once a teacher, he will always be a father. Shan'er
Since I was a child without parents, my grandfather has always taken care of me. Later, I got a master, a master, a master, and a group of junior brothers. Shan'er is very satisfied, and you will always be my good master."
Xi Zhen smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Huang Shan's head gently and said jokingly: "When did you learn to be so glib? I didn't teach you these flattering skills."
Huang Shan shrank his neck, stuck out his tongue, and was ecstatic: It seems that the master is in a good mood today, so we should strike while the iron is hot while he is in a good mood.
Huang Shan half-coquettishly said: "Master, Shan'er has an idea. Why don't I accompany you to walk around, see the mountains and rivers of Yunnan, and absorb the spiritual energy of Yunnan. Maybe your injury will get better soon."
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Xi Zhen had this intention, but he knew very well in his heart that his injury would never heal, so he might as well look around. Seeing the great country for which he had devoted his youth and life would not be in vain.
The hard work can be regarded as an explanation for oneself.
Xi Zhen readily agreed, which was completely beyond Huangshan's expectation, so Huangshan hurriedly called Wenxu and asked Wenxu to prepare the horse and luggage. A carriage, a soft sedan, and several entourages followed Huangshan and Wenxu.
After thinking about it, he headed all the way towards Wuwei Temple.
The mountain road was rugged and difficult, but everyone still came to Cuiwei Pavilion. Looking at the rolling mountains from Cuiwei Pavilion, and thinking of the fight with Yang Andao, Xi Zhen became so angry that he couldn't help singing in a low voice.
Wenxu took out the tea set from the carriage and horse, and ordered the servants to light a fire and boil water. The three of them sat together in the Cuiwei Pavilion, preparing to drink tea.
Xi Zhen looked at Wenxu and said: "Gang Leader Wen, Shan'er and I have taken great care of you in the Zhenyuan Gang. I am very grateful. But I have something to say to you, I should let you know that I am not Han Santong, I am
Shan'er's master."
Wenxu calmly fiddled with the tea and said: "Senior, I am just a scholar. I don't know martial arts and have no intention of getting involved in the world. Just because of my father's affairs, I had to make a compromise.
Therefore, this junior is not interested at all in what is going on in the world, let alone understands it."
Huangshan told Xi Zhen's identity one by one. Wenxu listened attentively, sometimes filled with indignation, sometimes stroking his hands and laughing, sometimes sighing. Xi Zhen, who was silent on the side, also followed Huangshan's words, and his thoughts returned to
Huangshan was very excited when talking about the past events in the world, but he deliberately did not mention the incident of Emperor Jianwen.
After hearing this, Wenxu laughed and said: "Senior has great literary talent, and junior has also read some poems and books. Brother Huang is naturally a versatile man in both literature and martial arts. Junior has a suggestion. Now we are sitting in a green pavilion, with the mountains like dreams and mist. The three of us
How about a couplet of poems? The way of civility and martial arts is relaxed. I think today's grand gathering will be like the meandering water flowing at the orchid pavilion and become famous all over the world."
Wenxu's proposal was approved by both Xi Zhen and Huangshan. Xi Zhen has rarely been involved in literature and ink since the Jianghu period. Although he is seriously injured today, seeing the picturesque scenery of the country, his literary talent and heroic feelings suddenly arise in his heart, and he has returned to his true nature as a scholar.
Come. For Huangshan, as long as the master is happy, he is willing to do anything.
Xi Zhen suddenly became full of pride, took out the iron fan from his waist and praised softly: "Okay, in that case, how about I use some advice to attract others?"
Neither Huangshan nor Wenxu had any objections, and both clapped their hands in agreement.
Xi Zhen looked at the picturesque scenery of the country and recited without thinking: "Learners listen to the flowing water, and the general draws his sword to play with the morning breeze."
Wenxu thought for a moment and said: "The plum trees are rustling in the dark autumn, and there are even more fairy sounds singing the flute and zither."
Huangshan lightly clasped the stone table and said: "Forget about the world of mortals and dance around the red light."
Xi Zhen glanced at Huangshan and smiled in his heart: "Bad boy, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? But those things in the mortal world, can you just forget them if you forget them?"
But he still didn't say it. After all, the current scene was not suitable for him to make a scene.
The three of them drank tea and linked poems in the pavilion. When they were happy, the three of them all held hands and laughed. For a moment, there was no respect, no status, no worldly vision. The laughter in the pavilion came only from three literati who were in the world.
That's all.
The three of them walked around, stopping and stopping. Xi Zhen had been in a good mood since he came out of Zhenyuan Gang. In addition, with the two young people accompanying him, he temporarily put down his identity and mission. He relaxed
Play, time and journey are just lost in a happy mood.
Three days passed by in a hurry. Standing on a mountain top, the three of them looked at Lan Xuefeng not far away. Lan Xuefeng was still beautiful, and the jade belt clouds in the distance were still entwining the nineteen peaks and ten peaks as usual.
Baxi, Xi Zhen looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and couldn't help but be intoxicated.
While cheering, Huang Shan secretly looked at Xi Zhen. He was thinking of ways to trick him into going to Wuwei Temple. He had already traveled a hundred miles, and he couldn't make a mistake in the last step and lose all his previous efforts.
Xi Zhen smiled and said: "Shan'er, at the foot of the mountain over there is Wuwei Temple."
Huang Shan was a little uneasy, and replied like a child who had done something wrong: "Yes, Master, where is Wuwei Temple, Master, Shan'er wants to..."
Xi Zhen interrupted Huang Shan and said: "Okay, then let's go to Wuwei Temple."
Huangshan couldn't believe his ears. He thought he heard wrongly. He looked at Wenxu with questioning eyes. Wenxu nodded, as if to tell him: You heard right. The senior said he was going to Wuwei Temple.