Chapter 3 First Acquaintance
When Song Xiaofu woke up, the two were not in the hut, but in a small cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Song Xiaofu is not strange, but Wu Xing is shocked and frightened, just this shock, he fell ill, and the illness was not light. In this mountain where I didn't take myrrh, after two days, Wu Xing was dragged into a breath.
Song Xiaofu was helpless, he was familiar with the mountains, but he didn't understand herbal medicine, and he watched Wu Xing get sicker and sicker. In addition to praying for Wu Xing, he looked forward to dreaming again at night, like every time he fell into a desperate situation, something surprising and unexpected always appeared. He dreamed that he had dug up many miraculous herbs and gave them to Wu Xing to eat. But this time I woke up with nothing, but Wu became more ill. Wu Xing couldn't even speak, he could only look at him with godless eyes, as if begging Song Xiaofu to save him.
Song Xiaofu thought that Wu Xing had saved his life, and now he was implicated and was about to die, he hugged Wu Xing and cried bitterly, thinking of his own fate, it was really sad and sad, he cried uncontrollably, and cried for an hour before he slowly stopped. He has a strong personality and has been sweating and bleeding without tears since he was a child. In the past two years, he has endured unbearable pain, sadness and loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, and he has long suppressed the panic in his heart.
But seeing that Wu Xing was dying, his heart was heavy and full of self-blame. Suddenly, he thought that he had made some achievements in practicing the Yijin Sutra, and he could even remove the cold poison, so why not try it for Wu Xing? This thought suddenly made him excited, and immediately helped Wu Xing to sit upright, and according to the method taught by Wu Anxin, he sent the internal strength into Wu Xing's body, and this method was very effective. After a while, Wu Xing's face was rosy again, and he was still able to speak. Wu Xing's face was full of magic: "Xiao Qi, what kind of immortal method are you? There seems to be water flowing in my body, and it is ambiguous and comfortable, and my illness is all cured." Song Xiaofu said: "This is not an immortal method, it is internal strength, and it is very effective." I'm so stupid, I wish I had thought about it. You don't have to suffer so much. ”
Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for him to finish happy. In the evening, Wu Xing's illness recurred, and it was even more ferocious, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one breath left. Song Xiaofu hurriedly transmitted the internal force to Wu Xing. It's magical, Wu Xing's sick horse is fine. But when it was dawn, he had only one breath left. Song Xiaofu hurriedly exercised again, Wu Xing got better quickly, and he got sick quickly, and he was like this for several days, and he didn't get better at all.
Wu Xing said: "Grandpa Wu is so old, it seems that his life has been exhausted, there is no pity." I was born in the Yangtze River, grew up in the Yangtze River, begging for food on the Yangtze River in this life, and when I die, I also want to die by the Yangtze River, Grandpa Wu regrets it!" Song Xiaofu said: "Grandpa Wu, don't say that, you will be fine, it's okay, we will definitely go out." "Looking for food for some reason, Song Xiaofu came out of the small cave. He is ashamed of Wu Xing, he has a way to save Wu Xing, that is, to teach Wu Xing the Yijin Sutra that he knows, so that Wu Xing will be able to get rid of all diseases. But he was embarrassed, he had no right to teach the Yijin Sutra to others, because he promised to be at ease at noon, and to learn the Yijin Sutra only to get rid of the cold poison, how could he teach it to others? But he couldn't watch Wu Xing die, and he had a long time of contradictions, and finally made up his mind: It is important to save people.
He picked up a handful of dry wood on the opposite mountain, and was about to go back to the cave, when he saw a big pool of water at the bottom of the mountain in front of him. Song Xiaofu was pleasantly surprised and walked towards the big pool. When I saw it closely, I was disappointed, it turned out to be the waterhole that I had come to with Wu Xing a few days ago. He was worried about Wu Xing's illness and wanted to go back. Suddenly, I saw a figure flying like a light smoke, dancing slightly on the waterhole. But seeing the white clothes fluttering, even her hair was as white as snow, and with the microwave of her feet, she danced and fluttered like a fairy. Song Xiaofu opened his mouth wide and couldn't come back for a long time, and shouted in his heart: "Immortals, immortals....."
Suddenly, a white silk flew in, and before Song Xiaofu could understand, the white silk trembled lightly, and he flew towards the waterhole, making him scream in fright. The man saw that it was a little big boy, and with a turn of his hand, Song Xiaofu fell on the grass by the waterhole like a cloud. The strange thing is that Song Xiaofu didn't feel any pain at all, he turned over and bowed his head, and said, "Immortals, immortals." ”
The man was not young, but he was still childlike, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You say I am a fairy, but because I was dancing on the water just now? I haven't seen outsiders in the mountains for a long time, why are you trotting so far into the mountains? By the way, have you been to where I live?" Song Xiaofu said: "You are really not an immortal?"
The man said: "Do you look like me?" Song Xiaofu said: "It must be a god, it must be." The man was smiling but not smiling, but suddenly his face turned blank and said, "You haven't answered my question yet." I remember that it was locked, but you opened the lock?" Song Xiaofu suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that is where you live, I thought it was my own ....." The man said: "Look at your eyebrows and beautiful eyes, why are you so confused? Who doesn't recognize your own family?" looked at Song Xiaofu and smiled, her delicate and ruddy face became even more charming.
Song Xiaofu couldn't help but be embarrassed and said, "You, the place where you live is no different from me." When the man heard this, he was a little angry, and said, "What is the same? Nonsense!" Suddenly he changed his face and said, "You are here, just to talk to me." ”
Song Xiaodao: "Are you really not a god?" During this time, he was confused, and when he saw that this person was suspected to be an immortal, many incredible things seemed to have answers. At this time, he still thought that the strange things that had happened in the past few days were related to the immortals, maybe it was the beautiful immortals in front of him.
The man smiled coquettishly and said, "Then have you ever seen an immortal?" Song Xiaofu shook his head and said, "No, but you must be an immortal." You see that your hair is all white, and you are still so young, you must be a god. ”
The man was a little annoyed and said, "Don't mention my hair." He was stunned and said, "You just said that I was young, didn't you?" Well, I like you to talk. Song Xiaofu's face flushed, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The man said, "Why are you red-faced? He turned around and took a picture by the waterhole for a while.
Song Xiaofu looked at her, knew that she was not a fairy, and was a little disappointed, remembering Wu Xing's illness and wanting to leave. Although the man turned his back to Song Xiaofu, he seemed to guess his thoughts, and said, "Do you want to leave?" Song Xiaofu said: "I have a benefactor who is critically ill, and I have to take care of it." The man said quietly: "You left so soon, I thought I could talk to you a little more." Let's go, let's go. Song Xiaofu saw that she suddenly became resentful, and somehow, she seemed to be being pulled, and couldn't help but feel sad and turned away.
The man suddenly asked, "You...... How old are you?"
Song Xiaofu said: "It's almost eighteen." The man sighed, waved his hand, and in a moment he was in the hut.
It is said that Song Xiaofu returned to the cave, but Wu Xing was gone. Song Xiaofu was greatly alarmed, and the first thing he thought of was that Wu Xing was taken away by a wolf during his illness. Fortunately, the cave is clean and tidy, and there are no miserable signs. Song Xiaofu shouted, "Grandpa Wu, Grandpa Wu." There was no one everywhere, and he came to the woods and mountains again, and searched several nearby mountains, but he still did not see Wu Xing. Song Xiaofu thought: "Wu Xing is so sick, where can he go? Could it be that ..... he suddenly went to another place like me?" In addition to comforting himself like this, he really couldn't think of a reason for Wu Xing's disappearance. Even though he thought so, he still scurried and screamed in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the figure flashed in front of him, and Song Xiaofu said happily: "Grandpa Wu." When I saw it clearly, it was the white-haired woman.
Song Xiaofu said: "Why are you here, do you see Grandpa Wu?" The woman said: "You are shouting all over the mountain, who is gone?" Song Xiaofu said: "It's Grandpa Wu, he is so sick, I don't know where to go now, fairy, can you help me?"
The white-haired woman said, "Take me to the cave and have a look." When the two returned to the cave, the white-haired woman saw what was going on and said, "I don't know." Although she is twice as old as Song Xiaofu, when it comes to knowledge, she is actually not more shrewd than him. Song Xiaofu said: "You are an immortal, there must be a way, you help me, Grandpa Wu is so pitiful!" The woman said: "This mountain is high and dense, if you want to find someone, it's not a needle in the bottom of the sea?" "She has grown up like this, and others have always worried about her, and there is always a master and a mother and two senior brothers to help her, and she is also used to others worrying about her, but she doesn't know what the reason is in her heart, she is very kind to Song Xiaofu, and when she sees him begging for help, she is very willing to help.
The two searched the nearby mountains and forests, but there was still no trace of Wu Xing. The white-haired woman said, "You go back to your residence with me first, you see it's getting dark." Song Xiaofu had no idea, so he had to follow her back to the hut.