Chapter 2: Spring (2)
The spring rain is as thin as silk, like a silk haze.
In an old house in the bamboo forest on the outskirts of Huangming City, a woman in green clothes stepped across the bamboo bridge and walked into the courtyard, the woman was tall, her face was beautiful, and a pair of red phoenix eyes were very charming, although she was only wearing ordinary green clothes, but she could not hide her outstanding figure, she held a delicate box in her hand, and then sat under the peach blossom tree and leisurely ate the peach blossom cake in the box, as if she was waiting for someone.
"Knock knock." The secret door behind the peach tree rang.
"I'm coming." The woman in Tsing Yi shouted, quickly finished eating the remaining peach blossom cake in the box, and then picked up the medicine box and opened the secret door, and a burly man was standing.
"Let the girl wait for a long time, please follow me into the carriage." A handsome man said gently.
The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, and then got into the carriage with the handsome man.
The carriage drove out of the bamboo forest, and after driving for a while on the mountain road, it finally stopped at a village.
"Girl, it's time to get there."
"Oh." The woman in Tsing Yi stepped out of the carriage and felt that something was wrong, this village seemed to be a little bigger than her peach blossom garden, but its dilapidated appearance was actually more serious than the peach garden, and she was very skeptical that the patients who chose this place to meet could pay for her consultation.
However, after being invited, she could only take a look at the situation first, and the woman in Tsing Yi walked to the door and shouted, "I'm here." ”
"Just come in." A cold voice came from the courtyard.
Hearing this, the woman in Tsing Yi knew that she was a good person, and there should be no problem in terms of consultation fees.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was pushed, the whole door fell directly to the ground.
There was indeed a nice man behind the door, lying on a rotting stake in the courtyard, and a man in yellow was sitting there.
The man in yellow immediately approached and looked at the woman, looked at her for a long time, and said slowly, "You come with me." ”
The woman in Tsing Yi pursed her lips: "Cut, the person looks good, but it's a little cold." She tugged at the medicine box on her back and followed the man inside. The courtyard was empty, except for a few rooms that were still intact, but it was also covered with dust, and the interior was empty, and the furniture that was still worth some money had long since been stolen. Even in such a lifeless courtyard, she could always feel that someone inside was watching her all the time.
"I said, is there anyone else here?" The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask.
The man in yellow still didn't speak, but walked straight forward, and led the woman in green clothes to a side house in the backyard, where two black-robed men with iron rods stood on both sides, one was a white tiger and the other was a green dragon. After the masked man took out a piece of jade pendant, the two put away their weapons and let them go. The woman in Tsing Yi followed the man in yellow and walked in directly.
The side room was extremely dim, only half a candle was lit, an old man with white hair sat on a wooden chair, the old man's breath was very weak, but the eyes were as sharp and fearful as an eagle, these eyes examined the woman in Tsing Yi for a long time, the old man's eyes suddenly became very kind and gentle from sharpness at that moment, just like the gentleness of an ordinary elder when he saw his granddaughter, but this gentleness still flashed a little dangerous.
The old man sat up and patted the little head of the woman in Tsing Yi: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the last time I saw you, you were still a little doll who ate sugar, and now you look so good."
The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head and sighed: "The last time I saw the pavilion master, the pavilion master was very strong, but now he can only be here." ”
"It can't be helped, people always have to admit that they are old." There was a little more helplessness in the old man's tone.
"Then I won't say much, let's check the pulse first, and see if the pavilion master has a chance for me to use medicine." The woman in Tsing Yi put down the medicine box on her back, and then threw out a red thread in her sleeve, and the red thread quickly wrapped around the old man's wrist. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while, looking a little solemn.
"How, can it be cured?" Seeing this, the masked man standing on the side hurriedly asked, with anticipation and eagerness in his eyes.
"If you don't shut your mouth for me, your pavilion master will die later, don't blame me." The woman in Tsing Yi replied lightly to the man in yellow.
"I'm sorry to bother the girl with a diagnosis." The man in yellow immediately stepped aside and waited.
The woman in Tsing Yi pulled the red rope back, then opened the medicine box and took out a jade bottle, approached the old man's side, a small black snake slowly crawled out and landed on the old man's arm, and then opened her mouth to show her snake teeth, biting the old man's arm fiercely.
The man in yellow was now standing like a stone, and if there were usually other people or things approaching the old man, he would swing his sword and kill him, but the woman in green clothes was a distinguished guest invited by the pavilion master, so she had to forcibly suppress her killing intent.
After a while, the woman put away the jade bottle and the little black snake again, took a closer look at the wound left by the little black snake, then sniffed and frowned slightly, "I have been hit by the unique golden silkworm poison of Miao Jiang, and I can still live until now, Pavilion Master, you are the first." ”
"I still have nearly fifty years of skill in my body, and I can still suppress it." The old man's voice was low and hoarse.
"Golden silkworm poison, that is made of poison in the body of the golden silkworm poisonous insect in Miaojiang, it is said to be comparable to the poison pill on the Tang family's mansion, the meridians are broken and die when the poison occurs, no one can survive that taste, even the antidote has to be obtained by finding the Miao Jiang Insect King, why is the pavilion master poisoned?" The woman in Tsing Yi asked.
"There is a second master in the Huang family, who has been to Miaojiang to see the insect king, and my poison is what he left before he died." The old man replied lightly.
"Huang family, interesting..."The woman in Tsing Yi touched her chin.
"Can it be cured?" The white-haired old man asked directly.
"My medical rule is that as long as my patients are not sick, they are sure that they will be cured." The woman in Tsing Yi replied simply, "But this golden silkworm poison is a problem, it will take a little time, plus..."
"Plus what?" The man in yellow, who had stopped talking for a long time, suddenly asked.
"Plus my consultation fee is not small, I hope I have healed your pavilion master, you don't have to pay the bill." The woman in Tsing Yi said with a small pout.
The man in yellow was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Heal the pavilion master, the consultation fee is enough." ”
"That's fine, deal." The woman in Tsing Yi snapped her fingers.
"Uh..."The man in yellow saw the strange appearance of the woman in Tsing Yi, thought for a moment and said to the old man: "Pavilion master, why don't you let the executioner ghost find this girl's master again." ”
"Huh?" The woman in Tsing Yi scratched her head and said puzzledly: "My uncle and my master have already returned to the west to die, where can I call them over." ”
The man in yellow said puzzledly: "Your master has already returned to the west with a crane?" ”
"Alright, alright, Yun Qilin, I forgot to explain it to you." The old man laughed and said, "This girl is the little uncle of the Medicine Immortal, who is not only the senior sister of the previous generation of the Medicine Immortal, but also the eldest disciple of Tang Zhengyuan, the senior brother of Li Dabai, the master of Shennong Immortal Valley. ”
"Yes, I'm just a little bit stronger than my nephew - Tang Zhengya." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled proudly.