Most of the buildings of the Heavenly Master Dao Gate are built according to the mountain, and at this moment they are bathed in rainwater, although they seem to be precipitous, but they have another otherworldly charm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wudang Mountain has been rainy recently, and there is a vision in the evening, it stands to reason that after a continuous drizzle, there is usually no more heavy rain, but at this moment, the dark clouds that are surging from nowhere, but more and more gathered, and the terrifying light of lightning has faintly appeared.

It seems that a thunderstorm is already brewing.

The smell of medicinal herbs was brightly lit in the wooden house, and beside the bed inside, there were two people, an old man and a young man.

The old one was Song Bo, and the young one was Murong Xiaoyue, both of them stared at the young man who was still lying still on the bed, and the young man closed his eyes tightly.

Song Bo's face was also full of doubts at this time, he couldn't understand why a person with a normal and stable pulse should have woken up three days ago, why he hadn't woken up at this time.

Murong Xiaoyue pouted, very dissatisfied, in the past few months, she had the opportunity to come every day, imagining that after this little brother woke up, he would be able to play with her, but God always seemed to torture her, unwilling to give her a little friend. And the thousands of children on Wudang Mountain, although all of them treat her well on the surface, but in fact, no one is really willing to play with her, but is busy cultivating Taoism.

Of course, this is normal, the people who can enter the Heavenly Master Dao of Wudang Mountain have been strictly screened, who wants to waste precious time to play with children? Many people just see that the head of the family loves her very much and respects her.

Although Murong Xiaoyue didn't know this at this time, it was a child's nature to be playful, and now she had already prayed to all the gods in her heart, asking them to turn this little brother back into a normal person.

"Boom...... Crackling" thunderbolt sounded, thunder, lightning and thunder, silver snake danced, for a while flying sand and stones, the rain increased, the whole Wudang Mountain was like covered with snow, and this is rain not snow.

Murong Xiaoyue had never seen such a terrifying rainstorm, and she was horrified for a while, and she unconsciously approached Song Bo.

Song Bo patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, little magpie." ”

Murong Xiaoyue said, "Uncle Song, what's wrong with him? ”

Song Bo said: "He should have gotten up, or his brain was broken." Falling from such a high cliff is also ......"

Murong Xiaoyue asked, "What will happen to him if his brain is broken?" ”

Song Bo said: "If the brain is broken, there are two situations, one is either a fool or a genius. Of course a fool can get up, but he won't. And genius, who knows what genius thinks? ”

Murong Xiaoyue muttered, "Isn't that nonsense? Uncle Song always coaxed me. ”

Song Bo said: "What I can say is ......"

"Ahh A flash of lightning suddenly sounded above the wooden house, shaking Murong Xiaoyue and shouting.

"Linlang!" The boy's lips squirmed, and he burst out with such a word.

Murong Xiaoyue couldn't care about the fear of thunder, and shouted in surprise: "Hey, he spoke again." Linlang? Who is it? ”

Song Bo's eyes lit up and said, "He can say some names, it should be normal." Confuse me, kid...... The boy must be a strange man. ”

Murong Xiaoyue said: "Yes, he must be a strange person, otherwise he would be helpless even with the magic hand magic needle Uncle Song." ”

Uncle Song's face was slightly red, and he said, "Little girl." ”

Murong Xiaoyue leaned her face closer to the young man, she held his right hand with both hands, feeling a little cold, she said, "I'm Linlang, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

The young man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Linlang...... You...... You...... Going to ...... Which? ”

Murong Xiaoyue said excitedly: "Me? I'm going...... Go...... Wudang Mountain. "She has only been on Wudang Mountain since she was a child, and she only thinks of Wudang Mountain for a while.

The young man turned his head slightly and glanced at Murong Xiaoyue, and said, "Wudang Mountain...... Master...... Yulin. He suddenly rolled over and got up, but suddenly he felt dizzy and fell back on the bed again.

Seeing this, Song Bo hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, and the flying needle was in the young man's acupoint, and after a while, the young man woke up slowly.

Murong Xiaoyue said, "Little brother, are you okay?" ”

Only then did the young man turn his head and slowly look at her and the old man sitting beside him.

He stammered, "You...... You're not Linlang? I...... Where am I? ”

"It's okay, this kid is finally fine." Song Bo's heart was relieved, and he looked at Murong Xiaoyue knowingly.

Murong Xiaoyue happily replied: "I am indeed not Linlang, you are now in Wudang Mountain." ”

The young man asked, "I...... I...... I'm here...... Wudang ...... Mountain? ”

Murong Xiaoyue asked, "Are you a big tongue?" Talking one by one? ”

Song Bo said: "He should have not spoken for too long. When your mind clears, you'll be fine. You see that he was in too much of a hurry, and his qi and blood couldn't keep up for a while, so he fainted. ”

"Oh." Murong Xiaoyue said, "Little brother, then you should speak slowly." At this time, she suddenly found that she had been holding his right hand tightly, and she didn't feel that her cheeks were hot for a while, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

Song Bo said, "By the way, go get some water." You must be thirsty. ”

"Hey." Murong Xiaoyue hurriedly got up and took a bowl of hot water from the kitchen.

Song Bo helped the boy up, fed him and drank the hot water.

The young man knew that he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he was trying to use his internal strength to heal his injuries, but unexpectedly, the dantian was empty, and he didn't have the energetic feeling he had before, he thought that maybe he just fell down the cliff and injured his five intestines, so he didn't care.

Murong Xiaoyue said: "My name is Murong Xiaoyue, and this is my uncle, Uncle Song. Little brother, what's your name? ”

The young man slowly raised his arm and wanted to give a salute, but was stopped by Song Bo.

Song Bo said: "You don't have to be formal, just talk." Exhale the stuffiness in your heart. With that, he lifted him up and sat down against one of the walls of the wooden bed.

The young man drank the hot water, and his complexion was much better at this time, and he said softly, "Thank you." My name is...... Li Tianqi. Qingshui Town...... People from Shimizu Village. ”

Murong Xiaoyue turned her head to look at Uncle Song and asked, "Uncle Song, is Qingshui Village in Qingshui Town far away from us?" ”

Song Boluo thought for a moment and said, "Far away, thousands of miles away." Qingshui Town belongs to Guyang County, and Guyang County is under the jurisdiction of Lianzhou. During the Qin Dynasty, it belonged to the land of the Southern Barbarians.

"Oh." Murong Xiaoyue seemed to suddenly realize, in fact, she didn't know which direction she was in, she just heard it far away, and she said, "Little brother, I didn't expect you to come from such a far away." ”

Li Tianqi asked, "I...... How did it end up here? I'm not...... Should...... Should it be over there in Xuzhou? ”

Murong Xiaoyue said, "Little brother, it was my master who saved you. He brought you here. ”

Li Tianqi asked again: "Is that there...... See My ...... Mother? There are also Linlang...... Land...... Linlang? That's right...... What about her master? ”

Murong Xiaoyue shook her head and said, "I don't know any of this, but my master said that he only found you, and the others didn't see it." ”

Li Tianqi's face was gloomy......

Song Bo also nodded and said, "That's true." And it's a miracle that you fell so high, and you didn't break your bones. ”

Murong Xiaoyue saw that Li Tianqi didn't speak, and asked, "Little brother, ......?"

Li Tianqi suddenly raised his head and looked at them and said, "Oh...... I saw it in the haze...... Seeing a bald monk with a round face, he ...... Is it your master?. ”

Murong Xiaoyue said with a smile: "My master is not a monk, how can he see a monk?" ”

Li Tianqi said: "I remember that it seems to be a monk...... And ...... age He was eight or nine years old. ”

Murong Xiaoyue said: "My master is dozens of years old. ”

Song Bo said: "There is an old man in the rivers and lakes, who is over 100 years old, and looks like a young man of 20 years old. But what you see is not her master. ”

Li Tianqi said: "Oh, maybe it's me...... Misread. ”

Murong Xiaoyue said: "It must be a mistake, but little brother, maybe it was the monk who saved you, so you fell off the cliff with only some traces of abrasions, but no serious injuries." ”

Li Tianqi nodded.

Murong Xiaoyue said, "Do you know? You've been lying for more than four months. ”

Li Tianqi was surprised: "What? Four...... Four months? ”

Murong Xiaoyue said, "Yes." I look forward to you waking up every day. ”

Li Tianqi struggled to get up, but his legs and feet were sore, and he couldn't get up at all.

Song Bo said: "Don't worry, you have been lying down for so long and have not exercised well, you will not be able to get up for a while." ”

Murong Xiaoyue only saw at this time that the calves exposed under his trousers had already been thinned, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.

Song Bo seemed to understand her thoughts, and comforted her: "Little magpie, don't be sad, as long as he recuperates for more than a month, he is guaranteed to be fat and fat." ”

Murong Xiaoyue stood up, bowed respectfully and gave Song Bo a salute, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Song." The little magpie was inconsiderate before, please don't blame Uncle Song, I thank you for my little brother. If it weren't for your careful care, eating, drinking, rubbing his back, and changing his clothes, he would have been out of shape at the moment. ”

Li Tianqi suddenly had tears in his eyes, knelt in front of Song Bo on the bed, kowtowed, but almost didn't straighten his waist, Song Bo quickly helped him up again, and said, "No need to be polite." Your master is Xilin? ”

Li Tianqi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The rain was gradually weakening, and a cool mountain breeze blew in.

Song Bo suddenly said: "Little magpie, you are guarding here, I'll go get some food." ”

Murong Xiaoyue said: "Uncle Song, let's go, it's night, and the road is slippery." ”

Uncle Song smiled reluctantly and said, "Little girl, although Uncle Song is old, his kung fu is not weak. ”

Without waiting for Murong Xiaoyue to agree, he had already taken an oil-paper umbrella and swept out of the house.

Song Bo, who swept out of the house, his eyes were misty with tears, what touched him so deeply? Could it be Li Tianqi? They're just meeting for the first time, huh? Why?

It's weird!

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