139. Desert Persian Meow Eight
I don't know if God is against Wuyin, for a few days after Wuyin finished digging up the herbs, the sky was gloomy, with light raindrops from time to time, and then his clothes couldn't be dried at all.
Wearing a Taoist robe and wandering around every day, I don't know if I thought that Zhang Zhenren had accepted another disciple.
When Yu Daiyan saw Wuyin wearing a robe for the first time, the whole person was stunned, and Wuyin asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”
"Your clothes?"
"Oh, my clothes are broken, nothing else is dry, only this robe is left on me." As a meow, he doesn't want to wear the skin of a baa, but God is not beautiful!
It must be that he meows handsomely and cracks the sky, so the genius doesn't let his clothes dry.
"Ahem, it's pretty good." Yu Daiyan really didn't expect that Wuyin was not nondescript when he put on the robe, but looked more immortal.
began to feed him medicine, and after feeding him, he asked suspiciously: "This medicine, it seems to be a little different?" ”
Wuyin said in surprise: "Yes, I put a new medicine." ”
Silently couldn't help admiring Yu Daiyan, Yu Daiyan could tell the difference from the past after taking a sip.
"Drink it every day, and you will know it."
Wuyin chuckled: "With this flavor medicine, your body will recover faster." ”
Yu Daiyan nodded: "My limbs have been a little numb recently, and they are still a little itchy." ”
"Don't worry, it's normal."
Many days have passed, Wuyin can change into his meow meow uniform again, after putting on the hood, he feels that it is still the most comfortable, after wearing Mingjiao's clothes for a long time and then wearing other clothes, he feels that he has become a fat zongzi or bamboo shoots.
Anyway, no matter what, I'm not used to it, and it's awkward to look at it.
Zhang Zhenren took the time to come to the pharmacy, and Wuyin was making medicine.
"Zhang Zhenren." Silent stood up abruptly.
Zhang Zhenren smiled kindly: "You are busy with you." ”
He walked over and saw that Wuyin was making the medicine and was a little puzzled: "This is?" ”
Wuyin explained: "Oh, this is not for Yu Sanxia, this is my newly made antidote powder." ”
Zhang Zhenren picked up a little powder and sniffed lightly: "Sure enough, it's a wonderful hand in the apricot forest, it's high." ”
"Ha, ha, after a long period of study, it will naturally be much more."
Zhang Zhenren cast an approving gaze: "His descendants are really not ordinary." ”
Wuyin lowered his head a little shyly.
It has been half a year on Wudang Mountain, and Yu Daiyan's injury is finally almost healed, he can finally come down and walk, and his hands can move.
On that day, Wuyin pulled Yu Daiyan to walk slowly in the courtyard.
Yu Daiyan was full of joy, and his smile seemed to have gotten everything.
Wuyin looked at him and said, "I have an exercise here that can help you open up the blocked meridians and speed up the process of recovery." ”
Yu Daiyan shook his head: "No, the matter of the exercises is a secret of various sects, how can you give it to others at will." ”
Wuyin is helpless in his heart, a righteous gentleman is sometimes a little pedantic, if it is an ordinary person, if you give it, it is estimated that you will accept it directly.
Wuyin continued: "This exercise is just a special method of breathing, which can nourish the human body, and it is okay. ”
Yu Daiyan still refused: "It's still not possible." ”
Silent sighed: "How about asking Zhang Zhenren?" ”
"That's fine." If the master agreed, Yu Daiyan naturally had no reason to refuse.
Walking slowly, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi also came to the side and came to Zhang Zhenren together.
After Zhang Zhenren heard their intentions, he smiled lightly: "Dai Yan, since it is Lu Xiaoyou's kindness, you can accept it." ”
"Yes, Master."
After Xiaoliu Xiaoqi helped Yu Daiyan back to the room, Zhang Zhenren let Wuyin stay alone.
Wuyin asked, "The real person doesn't know what's going on?" ”
"I have a request, I don't know if Lu Xiaoyou agrees or not?"
Wuyin was puzzled, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren wants to say?
Zhang Zhenren said.
Zhang Zhenren nodded and smiled: "Since you are my descendant, I want to accept you as a righteous son, okay?" ”
There was no persecution in his words, but full of emotion and sincerity.
Wuyin was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Now I am the only one in the family, if I have relatives, I will naturally be willing." ”
"Okay, okay." The wrinkles on Zhang Zhenren's face became more and more obvious, but each wrinkle seemed to contain his joy.
There hasn't been much change since accepting Wuyin as a righteous son, but everyone's relationship has become more intimate, and there will be no previous restraints.
Wuyin's name for them has also changed, for example, Song Yuanqiao is the eldest brother, Yu Lianzhou is the second brother, and then along the way, the younger ones are still the younger ones and the younger ones, the younger ones, the sixth, the seventh.
After Yu Daiyan taught him the trick of cultivating his mind in Wuyin, he was running this exercise all the time, and every time he finished running, he would feel that the blocked meridians had been dredged a little, and he was very excited, if it went on like this, it wouldn't be long before he could continue to practice martial arts.
During the day, Wuyin took Yu Daiyan to do rehabilitation slowly, Qingshu Tuanzi was very curious, and ran over to watch every day, every time he saw Wuyin, he would shout: "I want a cat, a cat." ”
If you don't have a sound, you don't understand why Qingshu is so obsessed with cats!
In order to protect his "innocence", Wuyin found some fabric and sewed a cat rag doll for Qingshu.
"Qingshu, this doll is for you." Wuyin handed the rag doll over.
Qingshu tilted his head and happily took it, hugged it in his arms, and then he happily played with himself, and Wuyin could finally help Yu Daiyan recover.
It took more than a month of effort, Yu Daiyan can already move without any obstacles like normal people, the first thing he can do after normal action is to walk on Wudang Mountain, he hasn't seen the scenery on the mountain for a long time, he stays in the house every day, a good person is about to get moldy, and it is estimated that he can grow mushrooms after staying for a while.
After Yu Daiyan can practice martial arts, several people always practice martial arts together, and they will teach each other martial arts, Wuyin is now Zhang Zhenren's righteous son, so naturally he doesn't have those scruples.
After learning the martial arts of Wudang, Wuyin felt that the meaning of Tai Chi might be able to be integrated into the martial arts of Mingjiao, the martial arts of Mingjiao are yin and yang, and each time it can only be used negative or positive, and it cannot be used at the same time, but Tai Chi has positive and negative sides, but they can be fused with each other, if the yin and yang attacks can be released at the same time, then the power is not greater.
So he humbly asked them for advice, and slowly tried to improve his exercises.
Failed again and again, silently and without discouragement, he continued to work hard, and he believed that he would definitely succeed.
After staying on Wudang Mountain for more than a year, during these years, he finally developed a method to release yin and yang attacks at the same time, and also improved some of Wudang's swordsmanship with Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, and practiced a lot of formations, which was really a fulfilling day.
Qingshu is now more than three years old, and Xiao Tuanzi plays around them every day.
I don't know why, Qingshu doesn't stick to Song Yuanqiao, prefers to stick to Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi, and Wuyin, at that time Song Yuanqiao was guessing the reason, Xiao Qi said: "Maybe we look better than your eldest brother." ”
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Then Xiao Qi was punished to clean the backyard for a month, and if he didn't respect the teacher, he should be punished.
"Uncle, uncle." Xiao Qingshu threw herself into Silent Arms.
Wuyin rubbed his fluffy hair: "What's wrong?" ”
"Sugar!"
Wuyin squinted his eyes: "No, you've eaten today, you can't eat again." ”
Qingshu sat on the ground aggrievedly and coquettishly: "I want sugar, uncle, hiccup." ”
Wuyin doesn't want to eat this set, he has seen too much of this set, and Wuyin lifted Qingshu up: "Good, you can't eat it, my uncle will sharpen a wooden sword for you." ”
"Good!" Qingshu was particularly excited when he heard that there could be a wooden sword.
All of a sudden, Wuyin came to the stone bench in the backyard with Qingshu in his arms, he went to get a piece of wood and sharpened it with a scimitar, and the sawdust fell to the ground, and it didn't take long for a small wooden sword to be sharpened, and Qingshu took the wooden sword and waved it directly like an adult.
"Qingshu, I sharpened the wooden sword for you, you have to study obediently, so that you can learn powerful martial arts in the future, and you will be a person like your father-in-law."
Qingshu nodded ignorantly: "I will." ”
Wuyin chuckled, how could such a big child understand this, but the child must cultivate good habits and good thoughts for him from an early age, so that even if he encounters something in the future, he will not shake his beliefs lightly, nor will he step into the muddy swamp without hesitation.
One day, Wuyin made a request to them.
Everyone shouted in surprise: "You want to go out!" ”
Silent nodded: "I want to go out to travel, don't worry, I'll come back when I'm free." ”
Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi were very reluctant: "No sound, TMT." ”
Zhang Zhenren nodded slightly in agreement: "It's good for young people to go out more and increase their knowledge, as long as they have time to go back to Wudang to have a look." ”
Zhang Zhenren agreed, and the others had nothing to say, so they all went to pack up their things and send Wuyin off.
Qingshu heard that Wuyin was about to leave Wudang, so he ran over crying directly, his little face was wrinkled, and his red little face was full of tears: "Uncle, Qingshu misses you." ”
Wuyin comforted: "Qingshu, uncle will come back, tell you stories and bring you good things when the time comes." ”
Good things, storytelling, Qingshu was entangled, he lowered his head: "Then you must come back." ”
"Of course, Qingshu must read obediently and practice martial arts, and my uncle will check it when he comes back."
"Okay." Qingshu was still a little depressed and unhappy.
Wuyin pinched Qingshu's white and tender bun face and smiled directly.
Qingshu flattened his mouth and looked at Wuyin aggrievedly: "Bad uncle, don't pinch Qingshu's face." ”
"Ahem, don't pinch, don't pinch." Then he pinched it again, and immediately flashed the man.
Qingshu Tuanzi was even more aggrieved, and his uncle pinched his face again.