The eighth round entered the Mongolian Pavilion cinnabar enlightenment
"Not good!" Lihe sensed that someone in the mountain used demonic power, afraid that Zhixi would be in danger, and flew to the green sac, but saw that Zhixi was using demon magic, using his own demon blood to heal a boy, and a man next to him, while struggling to pull the boy's body, while shouting "You don't harm my child's life!" ”
"You don't believe her, and you brought the child to her!" Lihe angrily pulled up the man, and saw that the tearful face was actually Wu Wuyou, and the anger was a little more unprovoked: "It's you again!" It wasn't enough to pester me yesterday, but today she is bothering her again. ”
Wu Wuyou has been blinded by the fear of losing his son, and he doesn't know where the brute force came from, pushing away Lihe, and rushing to pull out his son from the demon light.
"She's saving him! Fool! Lihe said angrily: "I am more reluctant than you to see her use witchcraft, she consumes it, but her own heart." If she loses a wisp of her heart, she will report it once in the ghost book, and she is using her own life to pull back your son's life from the ghost gate! You don't appreciate her, and you slander her. ”
Before the words were finished, Zhixi spurted a mouthful of blood to the ground, her heart was depleted, and she was eager to attack her heart, so she hurriedly grabbed her body that was about to collapse with her hands, and let her head rest on her chest, which would nourish her breath.
The boy also vomited out a mouthful of black blood, which was the waste blood of poison, and he vomited it out, and he woke up. Wu Wuyou also held the boy in his arms, and wiped the corners of the child's mouth with the cloth on his sleeve: "It's okay, it's okay, Ming'er, you are awake, scared to death Dad!" ”
Wu Wu saw that Zhixi was really saving people, not harming people, and was grateful to her for saving her son's life, but also felt guilty that he shouldn't doubt her, so he hugged the child and kowtowed to apologize: "Thank you to the demon for your great mercy and life-saving grace." ”
The child fell together in his father's arms, his face was pale, and he looked curiously at the person whose father bowed, and in his hazy eyes, the face of the demon was like a beautiful woman in the painting.
"It's okay, since you sent him, it's me who has a relationship with this child," Zhixi's pale face showed a hint of a smile, "I can't watch him swallow his breath in front of me." Take him home and rest. As he spoke, he turned his face and said, "Lihe, that child's body is still too weak, and it's warm and cold outside, can you give them a ride on my behalf?" ”
It is indispensable to leave and self, a demon bundle, enveloping Wu Wuyou and his children, went to Qiwu Village in his chaimen, Pengmen Burrow, full of holes in the wind. Lihe helped him settle the child, and couldn't help but sigh:
"In today's world, are all scholars so down?"
"Don't blame me for being embarrassed yesterday, my wife has been lying on the sickbed for a long time, and I haven't tried for a long time, all relying on some calligraphy and painting thin things left by my ancestors to pawn my life, but the medical soup is ineffective, I heard that there is a demon coming, and I want to make friends with you to Qi Wu, maybe my wife can still be saved." Wu Wu has a problem.
"If it's convenient now, I'll come and see your lady." Leave with zealous road. Wu Wuyou led him to another room and knocked on the door, although his lady was still young, she described her as withered and full of white hair.
"When I go back, I will bring some medicine, and the medicine will not stop, and my life will continue." He said, walking out. Wu Wuyou came to see him off, and said, "You don't want a tendon, just pounce on your career." After decades of failing the exam, let's make another living. In my opinion, you have some knowledge in your belly, if you open a Mongolian museum, you can also benefit the township, and it can be regarded as a double benefit. ”
Leaving and saying goodbye, the demon body walked, and in a moment, he returned to the green sac, and the sky was still not bright.
When he entered the hospital, he saw Zhixi standing at the stone table under the shade of the apricot tree in the courtyard, and was lighting a lamp hanging on the branches, which was made of fine wood as a skeleton and inlaid with silk yarn, and the wick was made of hemp straw after the hemp was peeled and made into bundles. After the lamp was lit, the shadows of the trees were reflected on the table.
Under the moon, beauty, tree shadows. He froze there for a moment.
Zhixi faintly heard the sound of the wooden door, looked over here, and saw him: "Lihe, so fast, it was delivered?" ”
"Well, you forgot, I'm a fox demon, and I can't walk the most dexterously." With a Ling Bo microstep, he has already arrived in front of Zhixi.
Zhixi smiled slightly, unfolded a bamboo slip on the stone table, and wrote with a brush: Qing Bao Shu. The font is beautiful, square and elegant.
"What are you doing here?" Leave with curiosity to ask.
"Write a book," Zhixi pretended to be fascinated: "I wrote a book of martial arts cheats, I heard that in the world, there are rivers and lakes, and one day, people in the rivers and lakes will come to scramble to find my treasure of martial arts cheats." ”
Having said that, what she wrote down correctly was: "Wu's son, called 'name', is three years old, and he accidentally eats mangweed. Prescription: Blood is the ,......" but it is a medical book.
"Go back to the house and write, it's cool in the morning." Leaving and instructing, Zhixi listened to his concern, like a father and a brother, her heart was warm, but she shook her head and refused: "I like the breath of this flower and tree, and it is the most refreshing in the morning." ”
Lihe also likes the smell of grass and trees, because it is the breath of Zhixi. He took off his outer cover and draped it over Zhixi's shoulders.
Before the dew dispersed, the medicine picker got up one after another and came to the hospital. Dian Er and Bu'er are the earliest.
"I don't know that you are under the moon before this flower." Dian Er saw the two sitting together under the flowers and trees, and their words were full of jealousy.
"It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhixi said with concern.
"When I was in Zhonghuang Mountain, I was used to hard work, and every day, I went to pick herbs." Bu'er carried the bamboo basket on his back, and went out with Dian Er after speaking.
Leaving Mu'er and Duan'er, who were instructed to pick herbs, stayed behind in the green bag, he and Zhixi also went to the mountains.
The mountains are green and verdant, and the villagers have already gone to work in the fields, and when they see Li and Zhixi, they all bow down to say hello.
Walking through a sweet potato field, I heard a scream of "ah", which seemed to be Dian Er. The two followed the sound and searched, and saw that it was really her, holding her ankles with her hands, her thin face was crumpled into a ball, and a snake next to her swooped into the sweet potato vine she had just picked up, and slid into the depths.
"The snake is of the same clan as the mother, but it is the upper clan, is it injured by mistake?" Zhixi tore off a piece of cloth from her body, tied it at the upper end of Dian'er's wound to prevent the toxin from flowing, and removed her hand covering the wound while pricking: "Dian'er, don't be afraid, I'll take a look at the wound." ”
"It's a white-browed pit viper!" Lihe pulled out the remaining fangs from the wound, knelt down, and sucked out the poison in her wound with her mouth.
Zhixi hurriedly found the freshly picked big-leaf seven-star sword and fine rice grass from the back basket, pounded out the juice with her hands, and applied it to the wound: "I have seen snakes since we passed Juyu Mountain, and I picked some snake wound herbs this morning, and I really used them." ”
"There are many snakes, and it is always a vision. The snake clan should have only been in Zhonghuang Mountain. "I feel abnormal, but I don't know what the signs are.
As he spoke, another snake jumped out and bit at Zhixi, and when he saw this, a beam of demonic light hit the snake seven inches, grabbed the snake's neck with his hand, pinched it and shattered it, gritted his teeth and said:
"No matter how high you are, you can't hurt anyone!"
The snake was replaced with snake skin, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell, but it turned out to be a demon clan, and it deliberately covered up the Tao.
"I calculated that there were no demons here the day before yesterday, but I didn't calculate it, which shows that their Taoism is far above me!" Separated and surprised, coupled with the fact that he has a lock heart devouring yuan, he is even inferior. He never said this, and Zhixi didn't know either.
"You can't stay here for a long time, the ground is entangled, I'm afraid it's a place where they gather, send Dian'er back quickly." Departure with proposals.
Dian Er's legs and feet were injured and she couldn't walk. Lihe bowed down and asked Zhixi to help send Dian'er to his back, and carry her back to the green bag. Dian Er crouched on Lihe's broad back and shoulders, and a huge sense of happiness had already drowned out the pain caused by the snake bite.
Zhixi walked behind them, and saw Dian'er's arms around Li's neck, the sweetness on her face was like a rose blooming, and she was inexplicably a little lost in her heart. She touched her heart and said to herself: "Strange, why is it uncomfortable? The voice was very low and weak, but it did not escape the ears of those who were listening from all directions. He looked back at Zhixi, the corners of his mouth pursed into a beautiful arc, and his eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking.
After settling down with Dian'er, Zhixi thought it was for Dian'er, but after the separation and grinding were mixed, Zhixi took Zhixi's hand and walked out of the green sac.
"Aren't you the medicine you prepared for Dian'er?" Zhi Xi was puzzled and looked confused, "Where are you pulling me to?" ”
"Don't ask, just follow me." Li He picked her up in the air, rode the wind, and flew in the direction of Qiwu Village: "It's a little far, but with a little wind, it's not far." ”
Zhixi was caught off guard and was held in his arms for no reason, her heart was angry, her apricot eyes opened, and she was angry to break away. Lihe saw that her peach cheeks were crimson, and when she was angry, she turned more colored, and said with a smile: "When I was a child, I seemed to hear you say that I was uncomfortable. I thought, I thought, you were jealous of ......, I carried her because she had a leg injury, I liked it, but you. ”
"What are you talking about," Zhixi forced herself away, and became more and more annoyed as she listened to his brainless words. Lihe was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly put her down, and wanted to help her in the wind and clouds, but he lost his footing for a while, and the two of them fell into the mud on the ground together.
"You are so angry, it's really earth-shattering," Lihe got up from the mud, helped her up, and joked with a smile: "Look, the demon fell on a dog gnawing mud, if humans see it, how embarrassing it would be." ”
In the world, no coincidence really doesn't make a book.
As soon as he looked up from Zhixi, he saw a gray robe and gown standing not far away, holding a wolf in his hand, a pedantic look, and shaking his head.
Meet on a narrow road, white-faced scholars, Wu Wu has it.
Wu Wuyou looked at the two demons blankly, and didn't know how to round this face. A group of children, all coarsely dressed and unclothed, ran panting from the fence yard, all came to see the excitement, looking at the embarrassed appearance of Li and Zhixi, or laughing, or covering their mouths, laughing.
Lihe and Zhixi looked at each other, they were all invisible, and the two turned around and wanted to run away.
"Stop, stop, dare to ask whether to leave or not?" The white-faced scholar's sour voice is here again.
When he heard the words, he had no choice but to turn around, straighten his face, turn around again, face the scholar, and grin embarrassedly: "Exactly.!" I'm here to deliver the medicine. It didn't come at a good time. ”
"If you come, then you will be safe, my Qinglu Academy has just opened, you can stay and watch the ceremony....." The white-faced scholar dragged his voice, holding each other with both hands, his left hand in front, his right hand in the back, pushing his hand forward, bowing forward, and bowing.
I thought to myself: There is a good Wu house, and it is really good, I suggest that you open the Mengmeng Hall in the morning, and open it at the door of your house in the afternoon. He looked at Wu Wu for a long time, and saw that he was still bowing his body, maintaining the posture of saluting him, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"The master is waiting for you to return the gift to him," Zhixi, who values etiquette, understands it. Lihe also pushed his hand forward, bowed forward, and returned the salute, and the scholar straightened up.
"Childe is kind to my Wu House, welcome Childe to come, what I did just now is the number of fellow courtesies." The master chewed the words, and he didn't call the demon the one who left him, but changed his name to the son, but he sincerely accepted the posture of peaceful coexistence with the demon.
"There are four rites in life: the opening ceremony, the coming-of-age ceremony, the wedding, and the funeral." The scholar shook his head again, the child had not yet entered Mongolia, and he went directly to the funeral, all of them were confused, but they heard him continue to talk: "Before the writing ceremony, first of all, cinnabar moles and open Huigen!" ”
Lihe whispered to Zhixi: I don't know if the scholar also opened his wisdom back then. But the scholar heard it, and took out the ring ruler to beat him away. Departure and shock: Master, I was wrong, although your brain is not good, your ears are very bright!
However, laughter and laughter are laughter, and the scholar will eventually leave and Zhixi will be invited into the Mongolian Pavilion to watch the ceremony. But when he saw him, he took out the red sand, and a little bit of it was on his three-year-old child's forehead, which was picturesque.
Life, in between those points, bid farewell to ignorance and debuted.......