Chapter 172: Closed Disciple
The voice became more and more poignant, like the cry of a cuckoo and a bloody ape, and it made people cry when they heard it.
No, no......
Master never showed up!
Jiang Cheng'er became more and more impatient, if the master was really safe and sound, how could he bear to hide and watch her in pain?
The little spirit fox poked out his head from time to time and wiped the tears on his master's face with his little paws.
Jiang Cheng'er was dizzy, there was a small river behind the mountain, she dragged her heavy steps over, picked up the water and washed her face.
Jiang Cheng'er inadvertently saw a pile of burning ashes on the shore, and her heart suddenly tightened, could it be that this is the place where the master burned?!
She squatted down with soft steps, and found that there was a trace of turquoise color in the black ashes, and she trembled to pick up the ashes, and came out with a strangely shaped jade pendant.
A thunderclap exploded in Jiang Cheng'er's mind, this is Master's jade pendant! A close-fitting thing he wears around his neck!
Master is really gone, gone!
The man who was as handsome as a god and like a frightening man, his tall and high-spirited body burned in the flames and disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes......
Jiang Cheng'er's heart was like a sharp knife inserted in an instant, and it was slashed so hard that she couldn't breathe in pain.
She held the jade pendant tightly, held the relics of her master, and under the heart-rending grief impact, her eyes turned black and she was planted in the river.
Jiang Cheng'er woke up again at midnight, she was lying on a bamboo collapse, and when her consciousness was restored, endless sadness came up like a tide, and the wound in her heart was torn apart again, suffocating and painful.
Banxia, who was guarding next to the bamboo collapse, had red eyes and tears that had not dried.
At the moment when she saw Jiang Cheng'er wake up, Banxia's suppressed emotions were out of control, and she hugged Jiang Cheng'er and couldn't cry.
Two girls with the same disease, hugging their heads and crying.
At the end, Banxia muttered and explained that she couldn't see her good friend sad, so she cried.
Jiang Cheng'er let go of her hand and found that the jade pendant was still there, even if she fell into the river and fell into a coma, she still held on to it.
Jiang Cheng'er put the master's personal belongings on her heart, sad and warm.
Even if she turned over the relics of the master from the ashes with her own eyes, even if there were all kinds of signs that the master was no longer there, Jiang Cheng'er still didn't believe it, or deceived herself.
She told herself that Master had gone home, to the bamboo house in Peach Blossom Village, and that she was going to look for him.
Jiang Cheng'er struggled to sit up and wanted to go back overnight.
Banxia persuaded that she was now weak and unfit to travel.
Jiang Cheng'er was willing to listen and insisted on leaving, so Banxia and Doctor Jing had no choice but to send her out.
Yu Jinhang stood at the exit of the mountain, like a Wangfu stone.
During the day, he vaguely heard Jiang Cheng'er's grief-stricken cry in the wind, and his heart kept hanging high.
It wasn't until this moment, seeing her come out, holding her arm, and feeling her temperature, that his heart was a little more steady.
Jiang Cheng'er's face was expressionless, her eyes were red and bloodshot, like a clay figure who had lost her soul.
Yu Jinhang saw that he was anxious in his eyes, his eyes were full of pity, and he gently supported her and sat in the carriage.
Old Doctor Jing's grandfather and grandson did not go back for the time being, and Yu Jinhang was secretly happy, he left the carriage he was in when he came, and gave it to the grandfather and grandson when they returned, so that he could sit in the same carriage with Jiang Cheng'er.
Jiang Cheng'er sat in the carriage with her hands and knees, her eyes were dull and gloomy, she was immersed in the world of sadness, completely ignoring Yu Jinhang, who was opposite her, with burning eyes.
On the way, Yu Jinhang tried his best to make Jiang Cheng'er happy, but Jiang Cheng'er was unmoved, and he didn't raise his eyelids.
Jiang Cheng'er's head was lying on her knees, the exposed half of her cheeks were as pale as snow, her eyes were more and more red and swollen, and the sadness in her eyes was like a pool of cold ice water.
This sad and pitiful little appearance crushed Yu Jinhang's heart.
Yu Jinhang was in a hurry, and whispered in Jiang Cheng'er's ear: "Girl Yue, do you want to say a word, just a sentence." Even if you cry, don't keep it in your heart and make yourself miserable. ”
"I lend you my shoulder, you can cry as much as you want, cry and sleep, and wake up tomorrow. If you can't do it again, I'll drink with you, and we'll get drunk and forget all our sorrows and troubles. ”
"Moon girl, you still have me, I will accompany you and never give up."
The four words "never give up" slammed into Jiang Cheng'er's chest, like a sharp needle stabbing her flesh little by little, piercing her heart.
Once upon a time, Master also said that he would accompany her for a lifetime and never abandon her. The words were still in her ears, but the one who spoke was gone from her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng'er burst into tears.
Jiang Cheng'er was finally nagged and cried by Yu Jinhang, he panicked again, and hurriedly wiped her tears.
He wanted to take Jiang Cheng'er in his arms and let her lean on his shoulder and cry, but he was almost bitten by the little spirit fox who protected the master.
Seeing that he had no malicious intent, Xiao Linghu did not continue to attack him.
Besides, in Banxia, she returned to her grandfather and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed.
The male god in her dream that she had been in love with for many years unfortunately died, she was grief-stricken, her heart was like ashes, and she just wanted to follow her grandfather to learn medicine in the mountains, away from the red dust and grievances.
Old Doctor Jing was deeply surprised by his granddaughter's decision, she saw through the red dust at a young age, what a traumatic trauma she suffered, he was faintly aware of something.
She is a little girl on a whim, just stay here to play for a few days and relax, if you live here for many years, how can you stand the boredom of Qingxiu on the mountain.
Old Doctor Jing blamed Banxia for messing around and pulled her up, but Banxia was resolute and bluntly knelt until her grandfather agreed.
Divine Doctor Qu's wise and benevolent eyes were clear, and he seemed to see through Banxia's thoughts at once. Noncommittal, he got up and went inside and closed the door.
Banxia ignored her grandfather's obstruction, she couldn't kneel for a long time, didn't sleep, didn't eat or drink, until the next morning.
When Doctor Qu pushed the door open, he saw Banxia clutching his sore and numb knees, gritting his teeth, and his tired, red, swollen eyes were shining with a firm and bright light.
Doctor Qu stroked his long beard and smiled with satisfaction.
This female doll is very talented and loves medicine, if she cultivates it well, her future medical skills will be above her grandfather.
Well, she's going to have to be tested, though.
First, let her abandon all distractions and strengthen her faith. Second, let her know that learning opportunities are not easy to come by, so that she can cherish them and work hard.
For these two purposes, Doctor Qu Shen examined Banxia in terms of medical skills, wisdom, perseverance, etc., and the results made him very satisfied.
Grandpa Shizu's face was full of joy and anger, and in order to show his determination, Banxia took out a pair of scissors from the house and cut off his long hair with a click.
Old Doctor Jing was so frightened that his face turned yellow, God! The granddaughter is completely a monk and a nun, which is not good.
He snatched the scissors off and saved half of his granddaughter's hair.
Banxia Dong Dong kowtowed, begging her grandfather to accept her, even if she was a little medicine boy, decocting medicine and serving tea for her grandfather, washing and cooking, she was willing.
She stumbled her forehead, bloodied, and her eyes were stubborn.
Doctor Qu ordered his little medicine boy to find his latest gold sore medicine and hand it to Banxia.
He said indifferently: "Look, child, there is no shortage of medicine children here from my grandfather. Since you have volunteered to be ordained, I can write you a letter of recommendation, and you can take it to the nunnery at the bottom of the mountain to become a monk. ”
"Master, I can't do it!" Old Doctor Jing hurriedly stopped, "Banxia, don't mess around!" ”
Banxia looked at Doctor Qu and sighed faintly: "As long as the four major ones are empty, it will be the same wherever you practice." The apprentice only hates himself for being too obsessed, and he can give up anything else, but he can't give up his medical skills. ”
Doctor Qu asked quietly: "Don't you feel bored when you compete with herbs all day long and deal with the injured and sick?" ”
Banxia said: "When I was a child, other children listened to nursery rhymes, and my grandfather read "Soup Song" to me; When other children were literate, I knew herbs; While other children were playing games, I was collecting medicine in the mountain stream.
The smell of medicine inside and outside the house had seeped into my bloodstream, flowing through my body as I breathed. Let me discard it until I drain my last drop of blood. ”
He loves medicine to the bones, in the blood, never dying, and is really like himself when he was young.
Doctor Qu was moved, nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Thinking of you as a piece of Chicheng, as a teacher, I will fulfill you, and accept you as a closed disciple." ”
Before Banxia could react, Old Doctor Jing was shocked and strongly shocked.
He exclaimed: "Master, by all means, she is the granddaughter of the apprentice, how can she mess up the generations." ”
"Haha, what's the seniority, if you're happy for the teacher, you can still be called a brother." Doctor Qu is very open-minded.
Doctor Jing wiped his cold sweat: "The child is frightened, and he will never dare to trespass." The master has been closed for many years, and said that he will no longer accept apprentices, how can he break the rules for the sake of the apprentice's humble grandson. ”
Doctor Qu shook his head: "The rule is that the dead are alive, and the teacher cherishes the talent, it's a pity that such a good seedling is not cultivated." ”
"Thank you, Master, for complimenting Humble Sun, you have won the prize. How can you work hard for the master to suffer, but the disciple can teach her the art of medicine and teach her everything he has learned from you. Doctor Jing was relieved and frightened.
Doctor Qu counted: "It's just you, I don't worry about handing over Banxia to you, twelve months a year, you have nine months of wandering outside, how can you have time to teach Banxia."
It's better for the old man to teach in person, what's the matter, are you afraid that your granddaughter's medical skills will surpass you in the future, and you will have no face. ”
Old Doctor Jing scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't dare to answer.
Doctor Qu sat on the Taishi's chair, waved his hand, and motioned for Banxia to bow to the teacher.
Banxia was completely stunned, and finally reacted, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
She couldn't hide her excitement, and she called her grandfather for a while, and called her master for a while.
Old Doctor Jing took the opportunity to say: "Master, my humble grandson's qualifications are dull, and he can't even speak clearly. She called Shun Shizu and grandfather, and she was not used to changing her words coldly.
It is a great blessing for her to be taught by you personally, but she is a girl, and it is against the rules for you to accept her. It would be more appropriate for you to teach her medical skills as her grandfather, what do you think, Master? ”