Chapter 9 Fetch Me Bamboo Flute
He had just taken the first step on the path of cultivating immortals, and he lost half of his life.
Cultivating immortals is not beautiful at all.
Shen Yushan became more and more firm in his beliefs, and cultivated immortals in order to break the idea of cultivating immortals in the world.
Putting the scripture note on the pillow and pinching the bridge of his nose, Shen Yushan couldn't help but feel a little tired.
At this moment, Shen Yushan is like a bamboo in the mountains, the outside looks verdant and vibrant, strong and strong, but when the bamboo heart is cut, the inner mansion is hollow.
lost half of his life in an instant, Shen Yushan's whole person was evacuated all of a sudden, and he fell ill like a pillar, with heart failure, haggard viscera, and enough to bear the eight words: gold and jade, ruined in it.
Shen Yushan lifted the quilt, put his feet into his boots, and put on thick clothes.
He had been in bed for two days, and he had rested enough, with a slight tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and wanted to go out for a walk.
As soon as I opened the door, the sound of commotion in the front yard came to my ears along the wind.
Shen Yushan frowned, the front yard was separated from the backyard by a barrier, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so noisy, and after listening for a moment, Shen Suo's brows furrowed more and more.
Slowly came to the front yard, but saw a stretcher on the ground, and a man with more breath and less air in was lying inside, his face was pale and sweating, as if he was exhausted from using his kidneys.
Several men stood on the left and right, and their appearance was somewhat similar to the man lying on the ground, who should be cousins of the same clan.
A rough and rough mother-in-law was arrogant, wiping tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, howling at the top of her throat, and many people gathered in and out of the street, hugging at the door to watch the excitement.
The aunt held the silver and apologized in a low voice. The uncle's face was pale, and he stood there without saying a word.
Shen Yushan listened carefully to what the mother-in-law was crying about, the words mixed with slang and crying and scolding were really incomprehensible, beckoning, and calling Qingmei over.
"Second master, why did you come out? Your body is still very weak now, and you can't stand the wind, so I'll help you go back. ”
Qingmei stood on the side with her hands tied, and when she saw Shen Yushan coming, she immediately wanted to help him go back to rest.
Shen Yushan waved his hand, pointed to the good scene in the hall, and said, "What's going on, slandering people?" ”
"Isn't it just a lie, second master, you don't know ......"
Qingmei has been cold on the side and can't put her mouth in, looking at the woman's face, she is angry and funny, she has long wanted to vomit, and even if she tells the truth of the matter, Shen Yushan nodded and agreed while listening.
Although my grandfather did not allow his descendants to practice, he would rather burn the talismans and magic weapons on fire, but he also taught his uncle the skills of eating such as hexagram and character measurement, and he was able to operate this City God Temple with peace of mind.
The weak man lying on the stretcher, I don't know what disease he had, the whole person was chaotic, weak and powerless, and he couldn't be cured by looking for doctors in the town. The uncle drew a bowl of talisman water for him to take, and confiscated his money.
Originally, this matter should have ended here, Fu Shui is to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters, even if it is not cured, it will not be harmful to the body, but no one expected that after this man went back, the illness became more and more serious, and he could still walk, but he simply couldn't get out of bed.
"You mother-in-law, I tell you plainly, your husband is eating too much wine, and there is a wine worm in his stomach, I told you last time not to let him drink after you go back, I know as soon as I look at this complexion, I still haven't drunk less after going back, and now this wine worm is completely mature, and it is useless to drink more Fu water. I can't rule this disease! ”
The uncle pulled the aunt back to him and said straight to the point.
When the man lying on the ground heard this, he was immediately frightened and panicked, how could he look at this meaning, it sounded like I was terminally ill?
The man got up from the stretcher and begged bitterly: "Sir, it's good, please save me!" ”
Everyone was shocked, it turned out that this man could get up.
Shen Yushan looked at him with a strange expression, and the man also noticed that everyone looked at him a little strangely, and suddenly held a heart, oops, hey, yelled, hey, yelled, hey
"Phew, it's pretending to be like that." Qingmei took a sip.
The mother-in-law stepped forward next to her husband again, and the oppression of the crowd stepped forward, and kept saying that she wanted to ask for an explanation, although she did not say it explicitly, but she could guess it with her toes, it was nothing more than asking for money, and she had a lot of appetite.
Shen Yushan's heart moved, and a golden flame ignited in the depths of his eyes, this ordinary world changed again in his eyes, since the eyes snatched from the dragon could even be perceived by Ling Yuan, the shell of a mortal could naturally be seen clearly.
Uncle was right, the man did have a bug in his stomach, but the worm was parasitic and did not attack for a while, so although the man was weak, he was not actually dying. Of course, when this worm is dying, it will really die of pain in the stomach.
Shen Yushan stepped forward slowly, standing in front of his uncle and aunt, facing those aggressive accusations of blackmail.
The woman was stunned, and suddenly a young man came out, for some reason, the pair of eyes were so stunning that she didn't dare to look directly, and turned her head and said, "Who are you?" ”
"Yushan, you're not well yet, go back and rest quickly." The uncle and aunt were busy pulling Shen Yushan, they didn't want their nephew, who loved like a son, to face these greedy and ignorant insults.
Shen Yushan turned around and smiled, and said: "Uncle and aunt, my nephew has grown up, and I can't always hide under the wings of my uncle and aunt. ”
The uncle and aunt were stunned for a moment, and inexplicably felt that the nephew, who had been well-behaved since childhood, suddenly had a bit of the hardness of the old man back then.
Shen Yushan smiled and showed his eight teeth, and said: "Didn't you hear what my uncle said, it was your husband who didn't listen to the advice, drank wine and raised wine worms, which caused today's disaster, this is to blame, and I can't blame others." ”
"Fart, my man hasn't drunk a drop of wine since he went back!" The woman scolded.
Shen Yushan smiled, looking at the weak man who was being supported, and there was a certain meaning in his smile, "This patient, you really didn't drink?" ”
The weak man shrank his neck slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, this young man who suddenly appeared was too indifferent, he remembered some legends about the Shen family in the City God Temple, especially the deeds of Shen Yushan's grandfather who caught ghosts and demons.
The Shen family, is it easy to mess with?
Or might as well withdraw?
However, the kindness of Shen Yushan's uncle and aunt just now dispelled the idea of a weak man, what are you afraid of, anyway, these scholars will not harm people, so they have to fight to the end for the sake of those silvers.
"That's right, I haven't drunk a drop of wine, there must be something wrong with Fu Shui."
Shen Yushan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, good, it's a good drink." Qingmei, bring me the bamboo flute hanging on my bookshelf. ”