Chapter 57: The Man of the Immortals 3
Because Zhu Zimo has been infected with wind and cold recently, Dr. Xuan repeatedly told Zhu Zimo not to see the wind before he recovers, because under Lu Xueyue's careful care, the doors and windows of which room Zhu Zimo is in the Korean Courtyard are closed in the past few days.
Although this feeling of closed doors and windows made Zhu Zimo a little uncomfortable, Zhu Zimo was a man in his twenties, and it was not easy to meet Lu Xueyue, a young girl in her prime. Moreover, Lu Xueyue's caution was also for the sake of Zhu Zimo's body, so Zhu Zimo also went to Lu Xueyue.
Even if it is a sunny day with a warm sun hanging high and cloudless outside the study today, the doors and windows of the study are still closed, which leads to the fact that the light in the study is not as bright as the outside of the house, and if you stare at a certain point in the air, you can even see a little dust floating in the air.
The faint sunlight shines through the fine white curtain on the closed window sash on the white expressionless mask of the man standing by the window, leaving a dappled light and shadow, a wonderful feeling that is indescribable.
Suddenly heard his master mention his good brother and Mu Ziru, who had the highest subordinate position, even if he knew that his master's skills were all over the sky, Zhu Zimo was still shocked.
Seeing the surprise on Zhu Zimo's face, the man didn't explain anything, but continued to say indifferently: "Mu Ziru was born in a medical family, and he is a good seedling to study medicine. Not to mention that Mu Ziru's ancestors have been very proficient in medical science for generations, the entire Mu family is a medical family, and even the people who raised him today are also famous doctors who are very proficient in medical Taoism. If he can teach and practice well, he dares to conclude that before the age of thirty, Mu Ziru will definitely be able to become the second Xuanyuan Lingqing. ”
"Xuanyuan Lingqing??" At first hearing this name, Zhu Zimo was very surprised, and was stunned for a while before asking: "Master, this Xuanyuan Lingqing is ......" After all, he didn't continue, because Zhu Zimo was very suspicious that he guessed wrong!
I saw that Zhu Zimo's master heard this, but he turned his head and continued to look out the window, which looked a little blurry because of the white fine curtain. He seemed to see something there, but it was so vague that he couldn't see it clearly......
For a long time, just when Zhu Zimo thought that his master was not going to answer his question. But I heard that Zhu Zimo's master was very good-natured and explained Zhu Zimo's doubts: "At the end of the Tiancheng Kingdom in the previous dynasty, many people in the royal family of Tiancheng Kingdom lived a life of extravagance, laziness, and spending, only Xuanyuan Lingqing was very different. Xuanyuan Lingqing is the most beloved younger sister of Xuanyuan Yan, the last son of Tiancheng in the former dynasty, and the last benign eldest princess at the end of the royal family of Tiancheng Kingdom.
Although Xuanyuan Lingqing was born in the royal family. But since he was a child, he was happy and happy, and he didn't want to be bound by that rule, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, Xuanyuan Lingqing was not in the palace for at least three hundred and fifty days. However, Xuanyuan Lingqing is not like her royal brothers and sisters, imperial nephews, and imperial nieces are generally going out of the palace to play, the reason why Xuanyuan Lingqing is not in the palace is only because she wants to go to study medicine and treat diseases and save people. Later, the young divine doctor 'Qingling', who was often praised by the people of Tiancheng, was Xuanyuan Lingqing, the eldest princess of Tiancheng at that time.
More than 200 years ago, there was a saying among the people of Tiancheng that 'injuries and illnesses passed through Qing Ling's hands.' There are no ghosts on the Huangquan Road', this sentence refers to the fact that Xuanyuan Lingqing's medical skills had reached the peak at that time, and there was no unprecedented, and there was no disease that could not be cured by her hands. Moreover, in the process of treatment, Xuanyuan Lingqing will also minimize the pain of those patients, this is the real great doctor! At that time, Xuanyuan Lingqing was only one in his twenties. ”
After listening to his master's words, Zhu Zimo could undoubtedly conclude the conjecture in his heart, so he continued: "The apprentice has seen in a certain historical book the description of this eldest princess at the end of the Tiancheng Kingdom by several historians in the early days of the founding of the Great Liang Kingdom. It will undoubtedly be belittled by various historians, but in that historical book, several historians did not have a word of disparagement for Xuanyuan Lingqing, the eldest princess, and they were all praises. ”
Nod. Zhu Zimo's master said in a light tone: "As the teacher has already said, Xuanyuan Lingqing is a miracle doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, and in the period at the end of the Tiancheng Kingdom, she is like a bodhisattva, even the historians of later generations will not have too much belittling words about her." However, although Mu Ziru has no worldly medical talent. But there are some unscrupulous scheming, which cannot be compared with Xuanyuan Lingqing's awe-inspiring justice, no matter what identity you are, you should guide Mu Ziru more when you have nothing to do, don't let him step on the road of no return, otherwise, it will be too late to regret it. ”
"Yes, the apprentice obeys the master's orders. Zhu Zimo looked respectfully at his master's hands and respectfully agreed.
But he saw Zhu Zimo's master raise his hand and slowly open the window sash in front of him, and a gust of wind immediately blew into the study with the opened sash, and also brought in a few fallen leaves of the trees in the courtyard of the Korean courtyard into the study. I saw that the fallen leaves swirled and fell at the feet of Master Zhu Zimo, and the breeze also blew the hair, sleeves and robes of Master Zhu Zimo who was standing by the window.
The warm sunlight in the spring finally sprinkled on Zhu Zimo's masked face, white hair, and the light gray Confucian robe on his body the moment the window sash opened.
In this situation, if you look at it from a distance, it makes people suddenly feel that Zhu Zimo's master is a little elegant, unworldly, and does not eat the taste of fireworks in the world. And Zhu Zimo, who was standing behind the mahogany book case at this time, was exactly this feeling.
It's just that Zhu Zimo is weak now and can't see the wind, but when he was blown by such a small wind, Zhu Zimo coughed. But the master who has always respected him is in front of him, and Zhu Zimo didn't dare to lose his courtesy, so he had to try his best to suppress the coughing sound and try not to let his coughing sound disturb his master.
I don't know if I really didn't hear Zhu Zimo's suppressed cough, I saw Zhu Zimo's master put down his hands that opened the window sash and continued to bear behind him, and then looked at the large rockery and strange stones outside the window that were arranged into a maze, and said in a light tone: "Also, let Mu Ziru study and study the Red Charm Poison of the Wu Clan from now on, and configure the antidote to the Red Charm Poison within half a year, otherwise, your senior brother ...... will not be spared. ”
Life is not guaranteed, this is a very strict thing, but from the mouth of Zhu Zimo's master, it makes people feel that this is not a big deal at all.
However, when Zhu Zimo heard his master say, "Otherwise, your senior brother...... will not be able to save his life", Rao is Zhu Zimo pretended to be calm, and his face changed in shock.
After a long time, I saw Zhu Zimo close his eyes, trying his best to calm down the surprise in his heart and a trace of indescribable affection, and then opened his eyes, bypassed the bookcase, and walked behind his master to stand still.
Looking at his master's back, Zhu Zimo tried his best to control his mood and tone of speech, and said in a soft voice as much as possible: "Master, you are joking with the apprentice! Senior brother, he, he is not ......"
Zhu Zimo thought that he was already speaking in the calmest tone, but even Zhu Zimo himself didn't notice it, and there was a trace of obvious disbelief in his words, as well as a trace of worry that even he didn't notice!
Not only did he survive in such a bloody place, but he also secretly established a huge force under the nose of that old witch that was enough to make him turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and ...... And he hasn't had a showdown with himself yet! There has not yet been a real winner between them, how could that man die lightly!!
Perhaps, in this world, the person who most hopes for Yan Ziming's death is Zhu Zimo. The person who least wants Yan Ziming to die is also Zhu Zimo.
As far as Zhu Zimo is concerned, Yan Ziming and him are not only brothers, but also rare opponents who meet opponents in chess, Zhu Zimo doesn't believe that Yan Ziming will go to another world to report before they have a winner!
Turning his head to look at Zhu Zimo, a sneer came from under the white expressionless mask.
I only heard Zhu Zimo's master say to Zhu Zimo in a more stern tone than before: "You have been learning art by your teacher's side since you were a child, and so far, your teacher has taught you for more than 20 years.
Zhu Zimo was stunned when he heard this, then lowered his face, and said as if he was a little unwilling and helpless: "The master has never laughed with the three apprentices and brothers, and the apprentices don't think that the master is laughing with the apprentices with the lives of the senior brothers. ”
Indeed, the master of Yan Ziming, Zhu Zimo, and Lin Xiaoyang rarely even laughed on weekdays, let alone laughed with their three disciples! If there really was such a day, Zhu Zimo would definitely think that he was dreaming!
Zhu Zimo didn't even need to think about it to think about it, so far, he had seen the master, and the old man seemed to have only smiled at his third junior brother Lin Xiaoyang a few times! As for him and that man, how could the master and his old man ever have a pleasant face! He and that man, it is good that they don't make mistakes on weekdays, but once they make mistakes, how many times have the old masters and his old men not severely punished......? Zhu Zimo couldn't bear to continue thinking about it.
Glancing at Zhu Zimo, who seemed to be reminiscing, Zhu Zimo's master turned his head and continued to look out the window, and said in a light tone: "The teacher has always known that back then...... Your senior brother designed for the Wu people to take that thing away from you, and you were seriously injured by the Wu people, and almost abolished this martial art, for which you have always held a grudge against your senior brother. It's just that, after all, you are brothers, and you don't want to see the apprentices taught by the teacher kill each other one day!" )
PS: Someone hit soy sauce floating: Originally, Xiaomo didn't want Zhu Zimo, Yan Ziming, and Lin Xiaoyang to appear so early, after all, this is the finale of this book, but there is no way, some of the previous foreshadowing must be brought out by Zhu Zimo and their master......!