Chapter 187: Closing the Moon and Shy Flowers
Although it was late, the mountain gate of this Huiyuan Temple was not closed, and a monk and a layman were sitting on the flat ground at the door, gossiping and drinking tea there.
There were several tea factories in Huiyuan Temple, and the income of rock tea was quite rich, so it was not maintained by incense and repaired to be antique. The monks here have always had the habit of drinking tea. What's more, sitting in the courtyard outside the temple, looking at the corner of the roof of the temple plus the distant mountains and the sea of clouds, this otherworldly beauty of dusk is really a good place to drink tea.
But in the evening, I saw a group of people coming in a hurry, and two of them were unconscious, and the monks and laymen all stood up.
Before the night was dark, they all found the wisp of Master Wuzuo's monk's robe. The monk who was originally sitting and drinking tea was not tall, but he exuded an elegant atmosphere; The worldly people are thin and long, so much so that they have a bit of the taste of being a monk. But when they saw the face under the monk's robe, they couldn't help but whisper in unison: "It's a monk who is not a monk!" ”
The thin man suddenly arched his hand and said solemnly: "There is Master Lao!" ”
The monk did not return the salute, nodded cautiously, and stood tall on the bridge.
Only then did Qing Thin say to everyone: "Quick, carry it in!" ”
Fan Xiaolong and Gu Guoping carried Master Wuzuo and Huangfu Fengliu into the temple, and found that there was a unique cave in it. There are exquisite and compact buildings such as the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Dharma Hall, the Guanyin Pavilion, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Jingxu Hall, the Tea Workshop, the Tea House, etc., but the styles are different, and they are integrated together and appear to be integrated.
The man led them to a tea shop with a plaque of "Daguan Up and Down", and there was a rich smell of Tibetan tea and tea tasting from it.
Through the light, you can see that this thin man is in very good spirits, and the frown at the corner of his eyes should be over fifty years old. But the skin on his face looked less than forty.
He asked the four of them to put Monk Wuzuo and Huangfu Fengliu on top of the two tea sheets, glanced at the crowd, and said, "You, fetch water; You, burn the fire; You guys, get out of the way! ”
The first one you refer to Fan Xiaolong, and the second one refers to Gu Guoping, so "you" of course refers to Ying Shuang'er and Shen Jun.
After saying that, he ignored everyone, took out a burden from his bosom, unfolded it on the table, and took out two extremely long and thin silver needles from it. Raise your hand. actually pierced the Baihui point on the top of Huangfu Fengliu's head!
"What are you doing?" Shen Junwu just wanted to ask, but was suddenly startled when he saw this.
And Fan Xiaolong, who was talking to Gu Guoping after this person shouted and ordered, was also taken aback, and rushed up to pull out your silver needle. Gu Guoping and Ying Shuang'er leaned towards this person.
The middle-aged man who didn't want to look at them at all, took out another needle. Pierced from the middle of the chest of Master Musaku. He said unhurriedly: "If you want him to die." You'll pull it out! ”
Fan Xiaolong's hand grabbing the silver needle couldn't help but freeze there, and looked at everyone, neither pulling it out nor letting it go.
Gu Guoping hurriedly asked, "Sir, do you know Master Wuzuo?" May I ask what is sir? ”
The man didn't answer at all. He didn't look up and said, "What are you talking about?" Get to work! Then, without taking care of Huangfu Fengliu, in one breath, he inserted twelve silver needles into the six yin meridians of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and pericardium of the six internal organs of Master Wuzuo, and connected twelve silver needles in the gallbladder, stomach, large intestine, small intestine, bladder, and six yang meridians of the three cokes.
For a while, the inner side of the upper limbs, chest and abdomen, and the inner side of the upper limbs of the master were all shaking with silver needles.
At the same time, I saw that this man was sweating like rain.
Then Master Wuzuo's 'Yangming' Sutra, 'Shaoyang' Sutra, and 'Sun' Sutra successively emitted golden and purple gas; The six meridians of Taiyin, Yin, and Shaoyin continue to emit white gas.
Everyone also saw that this man not only had no evil intentions, but was also rejuvenating with his skill, and he did not dare to make another attempt, and immediately acted according to his instructions.
It's just that Ying Shuang'er muttered outside: "Why do you want to call us out?" ”
The moon slowly brightened in the sky.
In the tea shop, Fan Xiaolong waited for the boiling water to be served, and found that the golden purple color on Master Wuzuo's face had receded, and his breathing had calmed down. Gu Guoping hurriedly asked: "Sir, how to use this water, will it be too hot?" ”
I don't want the man to reply: "Of course you have to be hot to make tea!" ”
Tea?
Is there any mistake? Before he saved people, the first thing that came to mind was making tea?
But seeing that the man didn't care about the comatose Huangfu Fengliu, he just took off his clothes that had been completely wet with sweat, casually picked up a gray monk's robe from the side and draped it on his body, sat down by himself, and actually made tea!
Gu Guoping and Fan Xiaolong looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and Gu Guoping still spoke: "Mr. Xie saved Master Wuzuo!" Can you save him too? ”
He pointed to Huangfu Fengliu, who still had two silver needles stuck in the parway but was still unconscious.
Unexpectedly, the man took a sip of tea and said, "Why do I want to save him?" ”
"This ......"
Fan Xiaolong said unhappily: "You can save Master Wuzuo, why don't you save him?" ”
"I owe it to the monk to save the monk, and I don't owe him!"
At this time, even Fan Xiaolong was speechless, he wanted to ask: Why didn't you save him with the silver needle stuck in his head? But I am afraid that this person with a face like a crown of jade, who looks like a monk and has a strange temper, will really pull out the silver needle, and I don't know what to do for a while.
These voices inside alarmed the two girls outside, and they understood the situation as soon as they came in, and the tears in Shen Jun's eyes almost fell again, and she looked at the man with her eyes: "Please Mr. must save him......"
Shen Jun's cry was called a must by Huangfu Fengliu as "Closed Moon Shame Flower", not to say beautiful, not to say poignant, but she cried like a guqin flowing gently with a stream, which made people's hearts tremble.
When the man heard Shen Jun's worried cry, his hand shook, and the tea almost spilled. He hurriedly said: "Little girl, you are useless to my old man!" ”
If you change your usual life, Shen Junwu may say, "What an old man, you are not old at all." Indeed, this man did not look old at all. But now she suddenly felt speechless.
Although she was upset, she understood that if she couldn't prescribe the right medicine, no matter how much she said or begged, it was useless. What's more, she was really anxious for Huangfu Fengliu, and when the person said, "Don't come to that", she was even more confused when she was angry, and she couldn't find the right thing to say.
Fan Xiaolong couldn't help it.
yelled, "Can you save it?" "It's like you're going to do it.
The man looked at Fan Xiaolong and said, "Qi and blood are floating, your heart is uncertain, if you smoke again, that skill will be in vain!" ”
This sentence made Fan Xiaolong a little stupid.
I haven't smoked since I came in! How did this person know that I was practicing?
It seems that the hard ones won't work anymore......
"Can the gentleman tell us what it takes to come to the rescue?" Shen Junwu can be regarded as stabilizing his emotions.
The man pointed to the lying Master of Wuzuo: "Ask him!" ”
Ask him?
Master Wuzuo hasn't woken up yet, how can you ask? (To be continued......)