Chapter 422: Feathering

Unconsciously, Wan Qiyang was already in tears, he knew that it was rain floating on his face, and he understood that a few days ago, Shizun learned that he had a descendant and suddenly had a spirit, this is the phenomenon of returning to the light! Could it be that the master has been waiting for this day? But as the master said, now he is also relieved! What does this mean? What to prepare for Wan Qiyang to come back?

"Husband, what's wrong with you? A guest has come to the house! An'er came over and said to him.

"Isn't it my senior brother?" Wan Qianyang's words made An'er a little surprised, and he looked at An'er's expression and confirmed his conjecture. "Let's go!"

The two came to the reception hall, Wan Qiyang looked at his senior brother and Senior Brother Ke Yu and Keyun of Pure Yang Guan standing in the hall, the three of them were dressed in plain clothes, and the senior brother was holding the Taoist uniform worn by the master in his hand.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Rain!" Wan Qiyang's tone was already a little choked when he spoke, "Master respects him......."

"Shizun has been feathered!" The senior brother was probably also sad and seemed very calm at this time, "The master walked very calmly, before leaving, he told me to obey the dispatch of the senior brother in the future, if you want the master, you will bow to this Tao, the master said that he will know." ”

Wan Qiyang stepped forward and knelt to take the master's robe, which was equivalent to taking the mantle of the master, and at the same time, Wan Qiyang knelt down in the face of the west, and after a while kowtowed three times before getting up and beckoning the senior brothers to sit, at this moment Wan Qiyang's tears have always been in his eyes. In the hall, except for Zhuang Ming who didn't leave after mixing tea for everyone, only An'er followed Wan Qiyang over and stood in the living room, at this time An'er also felt the heartache that Wan Qiyang was sad about because of the death of her master, and she didn't want to come to comfort her at this moment, so she could only stand aside silently.

"Senior brother has worked hard!" Wan Qiyang motioned for his senior brother to drink tea.

"Senior brother's day mourning, Shizun and his old man walked very peacefully, according to Shizun's will, Shizun has now sealed the cylinder, and after many years, he will be the real Bodhisattva!" Senior Brother's words also made Wan Qiyang understand why the master hadn't eaten for a long time!

"Before the master left, he also said that if the junior brother had something to do, even if he gave the order, even the fellow people of the Quanzhen School would give the master a little thin face. The master said that the junior brother must understand what the old man said to you at the end, so follow your own heart! ”

The senior brother then said.

"I understand, thank you senior brother for reminding me, I will definitely do what my master wants. Senior brother, please take the master's Taoist clothes back to the Pure Yang Temple, there are clouds and rain waiting for Senior Brother I think his old man is more at ease. I can go to visit his old man at any time, and there is nothing else to do for the time being, indeed I need to prepare, when will the senior brother return to Longhu Mountain? ”

Wan Qiyang also put forward his own ideas, and at the same time, he was also arranging for his senior brother to go back.

"If the junior brother doesn't need the senior brother's help for the time being, then I will immediately go back to the Shimen to release the news of the feathering of the master to the Daozhong." The senior brother also said his own arrangement, and he was also equivalent to completing the will left by the master for him.

"Okay, then there is Senior Brother Lao, Senior Brother Hardship Cloud and Rain! I then arranged for a carriage to take the brothers back. I will definitely not disappoint my master, and my teacher's kindness will always be in my heart! ”

Wan Qiyang motioned to Zhuang Ming to prepare the carriage, Wan Qianyang personally sent the senior brothers out of the gate, watching the carriage go away for a long time, Wan Qiyang was still standing in the rain.

"Childe, it's time to go back!" Wan Qiyang heard Zhuang Ming calling himself, and at the same time looked at Zhuang Ming's gestured eyes, only to find that An'er was also standing in the rain with Wan Qianyang!

Wan Qiyang came back to his senses at this time, and he still couldn't let go.

"An'er, you are stupid! I'm drenched in the rain and you don't know to make an umbrella for me? Still with me in the rain! I can sense my master's departure, and I hope I won't disappoint his old man! Wan Qianyang hugged An'er and wiped the rain off her face for her, and An'er also wiped the rain off her face for Wan Qianyang, she knew that Wan Qianyang needed someone to relieve him at this time, so she didn't speak at all, just wiped the rain off her face for Wan Qianyang, and there were his tears.

Although he looked at Wan Qiyang with a smile on his face, An'er simply kissed him, "Let's go home and change out of wet clothes, so as not to catch a cold!" ”

Wan Qiyang nodded, and the three of them entered the Yang Mansion together.

Sure enough, Wan Qiyang fell ill that night, and was accompanied by a high fever, which is an incredible thing for cultivators, An'er was alone by Wan Qianyang's side at this time, she persuaded everyone not to get close to Wan Qianyang, and also explained that this was something that Wan Qiyang had specially ordered, after all, the illness of a cultivator was equivalent to a catastrophe, if he couldn't get through, something big might happen, and ordinary people were easily infected by it, only An'er was cultivated and could resist it.

An'er also had no other way, when packing Wan Qiyang's clothes, he found a few bottles of pills, Wan Qiyang looked at the words written on it to strengthen the body and detoxify, and as a result, he fed Wan Qiyang and ate the same one. Miss An'er also didn't dare to close her eyes for three days, after Wan Qiyang burned for three days and three nights, she suddenly became normal, the moment Wan Qianyang opened her eyes, she saw An'er with tears in her eyes for the first time, she had drunk a sip of water and was taking it for Wan Qiyang mouth-to-mouth, this person had a fever and had to replenish water, but Wan Qianyang couldn't drink it no matter how he fed it, An'er had to drink water with her mouth and then ferried it to Wan Qianyang in person, but when she saw that this method was really useful, she put her mind at ease, Including when feeding Wan Qianyang to take pills, she didn't consider that Wan Qianyang's illness would infect her, she really regarded Wan Qianyang's life as much more important than herself.

Although Wan Qiyang is unconscious, but often there is a perception, he understands that someone takes care of him, feeds him water, indeed he is like a dream, running together but can not run out of a circle, when he is too tired to dry his mouth, there is always a sweet spring water in front of him, he drank it and began to run again, and finally when he ran out of the foggy area, his eyes opened, and he saw that An'er was still drinking water for him, and he knew that the spring water in the dream was the water that An'er spent in his mouth.

"An'er, thank you! How long have I been in a coma! ”

"Husband, you woke up, you really scared me to death, woo woo......." An'er only relaxed at this time, she bent down and hugged Wan Qiyang and cried all the time, turning all the worries of the past few days into tears. As a result, Wan Qiyang couldn't help but moisten his eyes when he felt An'er's strong love, one of his hands was pressed by An'er's body, and he could only hold An'er with his other hand and gently pat her back.

As a result, Wan Qiyang didn't hear An'er crying after a while, but An'er didn't get up, Wan Qiyang felt An'er's breathing into a state of sleep, it seems that she must have been in a coma for several days, and these days she has been taking care of herself without resting, and now she can't help but fall asleep exhausted when she puts her mind down.

Wan Qiyang didn't wake up or move An'er, he also hugged An'er and slept for a while, and then turned over and put An'er on the bed, he moved his body, feeling as if he was alive again, more energetic, and he could close his eyes and think with his mind to sense where a table and a chair in the room were.

(End of chapter)