"It's amazing that this pilgrim can feed my parrot?!"

Shu Mei turned his head and saw Xuan Qingzi, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, holding an orchid grass, standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking at himself in surprise. She turned and bowed to him.

"Ah Mei, Ah Mei-"

The handful of corn parrots had not finished eating, and when he saw that Shu Mei suddenly turned around and didn't feed them, he jumped on the shelf again and called.

"Ah Mei?!" Listening to the parrot's call, Xuan Qingzi's eyes widened.

Shu Mei nodded repeatedly.

With a good beginning of parrot recognition, coupled with Shu Mei's flying white book, Xuan Qingzi quickly confirmed Shu Mei's identity.

"Your voice is hoarse?!"

"Someone was fed dumb medicine." Shu Mei wrote on paper.

"Dumb medicine?!" Xuan Qingzi was surprised, and asked carefully: "Then you are dressed up like this?" Are you afraid that an old person from An Yuan will recognize it? ”

Xuan Qingzi knew about the tragedy of Shu Jingcheng's family, but Shu Mei didn't want to be recognized when he came back this time, so he traveled easily. And the fact that he was forced to change his appearance by Ling Zhao's lackeys was really a long story, so Shu Mei acquiesced to Xuan Qingzi's words.

"Is there something wrong with you going up the mountain to find me at this time?"

Shu Mei nodded heavily, and then wrote a line of words on the rice paper in front of the case: My life-saving benefactor is seriously ill, and I implore Uncle Xuanqing for treatment!

After writing, she knelt down in front of Xuan Qingzi and bowed.

Medical skills are closely related to Taoist practice, and Xuan Qingzi also likes to study medical science, and his diagnosis and treatment level is no less than that of doctors in the market, but he generally does not treat people. Seeing Shu Mei pleading so solemnly, he nodded helplessly and said, "You get up, since you are your life-saving benefactor, the old man naturally can't stand by and watch." Where are the others? ”

Shu Mei got up and wrote another line of words: "At this moment, I am in the drip hole." Please ask Uncle Xuanqing to go down the mountain. ”

"Since people have already arrived at Niutou Mountain, why don't they come up with you to the temple?" Xuan Qingzi asked, and then said, "Are you so sick that you can't walk?" ”

Shu Mei nodded, and fell Ling Li from a height on the paper. The cause of the fall and the current situation are described.

Xuan Qingzi stared at the rice paper and groaned, opened the bookcase and took out the medicine box hidden inside. He raised his eyes to look at the sky outside, took flints, anointing oil and other lighting things and put them up, and then said to Shu Mei: "Let's go, it's not too early." ”

Shu Mei followed Xuan Qingzi and walked out. When passing by the Sanqing Palace, she caught a glimpse of the flower steamed buns on the table, and while Xuan Qingzi was not paying attention, she reached out and touched one and hid it in her sleeve. After taking two steps, he felt that it was inappropriate, and raised the Taiji seal to his eyebrows, and apologized to the three patriarchs of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing in the hall.

"Master, it's so late, you still have to go down the mountain?"

When the two walked to the gate, they met Yuntong, who was about to close the watch.

"Ah Mei...... Oh, I'm ...... It's a bit urgent down the mountain, you lock the door, and you ......can open it later when I knock on the door," Xuan Qingzi instructed vaguely, and hurriedly went down the mountain with Shu Mei.

Ah Mei, did Master mention Ah Mei just now?! Yun Tong scratched the back of his head and watched blankly as Master and the woman who had entered the view before went down the mountain.

In the dripping hole in the back mountain, Xuan Qingzi lit the anointing oil lamp, and when he saw Ling Li lying on the pampas grass, he was surprised.

"Your savior, is he?!"

Shu Mei nodded, looking at Xuan Qingzi's expression, he had some doubts in his heart: Did he recognize Brother Ling Li?

Zhenxi camp Jinlantan is not far from Xianyunguan, Ling Li's name is powerful in the northwest, and the "Zhenxi General's Wind and Snow Night Attack Map" from Tianxianglou is a household name, and it is not surprising that he wants to recognize Ling Li.

"I'll show him first." Xuan Qingzi handed the anointing oil lamp to Shu Mei and leaned over to check it for Ling Li. He first checked his limbs, muscles and bones, then lifted his upper body to check the back of his head, shoulders and back, and then opened his eyelids and mouth to examine it carefully, and then sat down to check his pulse.

"He couldn't wake up, probably because of blood congestion in his brain." After a while, Xuan Qingzi spoke: "You take good care of him, and his physical condition is not bad. Judging from the reaction of the limbs, it may be time to wake up after a while when the blood is gone......"

Seeing that Shu Mei's eyes were very nervous, Xuan Qingzi added: "I'll prescribe him some medicine to invigorate blood and disperse stasis, so that it may get better soon." ”

Then he took out a pen and paper and wrote down the prescription in the medicine box.

After writing a piece of paper, he took out another one, and wrote the names of the drugs densely on it.

Why do you have to take so many medicines?! Shu Mei was puzzled.

"Ah Mei, you remember, this one is a prescription for him," Xuan Qingzi handed her the first prescription, then picked up the second prescription and said, "This one is a prescription for you." Although I don't know what kind of herbs you are taking, I guess it is just something that causes the vocal cords to swell and paralyze, I am prescribing a medicine that clears the throat and sharpens the throat, and I will teach you a set of techniques to massage the water protrusion and Lianquan acupoints, and when combined, it may be of some help to you......"

Shu Mei took the prescription and frowned as he looked at the names of the medicinal herbs listed on the paper.

"Look at it, here, this is the Shuitu acupoint...... Xuan Qingzi raised his hand and pressed it on the position of his Shuitu acupoint to teach, and found that Shu Mei was still staring at the prescription in a daze, so he said: "Heh, I forgot, you take him with you, it's inconvenient to go to the city to pick up the medicine, I still take the prescription, let Yuntong go for a trip early tomorrow morning, and get the medicine for you." ”

A hint of joy flashed in Shu's eyebrows. She took Ling Li to sleep all the way, penniless, these two prescriptions really embarrassed her.

After Xuan Qingzi taught her massage techniques, he told her to massage the acupuncture points of Ling Li's muscles and bodies to avoid muscle waste and atrophy. Shu Mei wrote them down one by one. After carefully admonishing her, Xuan Qingzi took out a purse from his waist and handed it to her: "I just went down the mountain in a hurry, I only brought these silver coins, you can accept them and buy a new pair of shoes another day." ”

Shu Mei was suddenly embarrassed, his skirt was still passable, but the tattered shoes and socks under his feet were still seen by Uncle Xuanqing. She was a little shorter, and quietly moved her toes back half a point from her skirt.

"Your father is my best friend, you don't have to be formal in front of me, you can take these silver coins first, and when Yuntong sends medicine tomorrow, I will let him bring some over." Xuan Qingzi stuffed the purse into her hand, and said: "I set up a tablet for your father and mother in the temple, and I will fast and sacrifice for them every New Year's Day, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Hearing these words, Shu Mei couldn't help but burst into tears. She wanted to rush over and hug him and cry bitterly, but thinking of his identity, she still didn't dare after all, so she only lowered her head and bowed to him to thank him.

Catching a glimpse of the scars on the back of her hand, Xuan Qingzi shook her head and sighed, picked up the medicine box and walked out of the drip hole.