Chapter 35: There Will Be a Farewell
Although Sikong Ren was deprived of half of his strength, his true qi was still sufficient, but his dantian was damaged and his abdomen was extremely painful.
He knew that he had met an opponent today, and the only way to do this was to leave quickly.
I saw him leaning on the wall with one hand, slowly standing up, and walking towards the door with swaying steps.
At this time, Jing Huan also slowly woke up from the fainting just now, and was also standing up strongly.
Zhang Xiaopang saw the two brothers now, and he couldn't wait to go over and beat them to death with one palm. Zuo Tianyou panted and said: "Why keep these two, if you don't end up with them, you will come back to seek revenge in the future!"
Zuo Tianyou listened to Gu Diao remind himself just now, looked at them, and said to Zhang Xiaopang: "You take care of yourself first! They have been abolished, don't pay attention to them." ”
After speaking, he picked up Zhang Xiaopang and walked to the backyard.
Sikong Ren and Jing Huan saw that everyone in the hall had dispersed, so they slowly helped each other and left the Linxian Inn, preparing to go back to Luochuan to report to the master and re-cultivate their internal strength.
Zuo Tianyou was unexpectedly stimulated in this inn melee, breaking through the second layer of qi refining, he was very happy, he had a little confidence in cultivation, and he also found some ways in cultivation, and he was full of thoughts about how to continue to cultivate, so that he could continue to break through and become an immortal as soon as possible.
A few days passed.
Zhang Xiaopang has been bedridden in the past few days, while Zuo Tianyou is very busy, taking care of Zhang Xiaopang, who is seriously injured, while cleaning up the smashed lobby with Lao Wu.
That night, the shopkeeper began to work in the shop for a while, and then the owner of a spirit stone shop at the east end of the street asked him to discuss things, and he walked away for several hours. When I came back in the middle of the night, the entire lobby of the inn was in a mess, with tables, chairs, drums, stools, flower pots, and fish tanks, all of which could be smashed to pieces, and even the stairs were split into two sections. Shopkeeper Zhou was shocked and angry, and was about to scold the two guys for not seeing the store well, but when he turned to the backyard, Zhang Xiaopang was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get off the ground, so he had to hum angrily and walk away.
Zuo Tianyou looked at the dead gray face of the shopkeeper, knowing that the store would lose a lot of money this time, and wanted to comfort the shopkeeper with a few words, but when he saw that face, he swallowed back the words he was about to say. I secretly sighed in my heart, the shopkeeper hasn't seen how things are thrown around, if you see it, and don't dare to go up to persuade it, then your heart is uncomfortable!
Although Zuo Tianyou and Lao Wu were not scolded, they also knew that the shopkeeper was not having a good time now, and when he saw him pulling the abacus at the account desk with anger on his face, of course he didn't dare to be a little lazy, and they were busy and hurriedly cleaned up the things all over the ground.
Things were quickly cleaned up, Zuo Tianyou put the remaining intact Eight Immortals Table stacks together, and at the same time planned to find a stonemason tomorrow to re-beat a few marble tiles, so as to replace the smashed floor tiles on the ground, and then he had to find a craftsman who could do carpentry work to see how to repair the smashed marks on the wooden door. The wooden things in the Linxian Inn are either red sandalwood or wenge wood, Zuo Tianyou feels that if he changes a few doors for a few dents, the shopkeeper will definitely go crazy.
But the strange thing is that early the next morning, Zuo Tianyou packed up his things, had breakfast, walked through the lobby, and when he planned to go to the street to find a craftsman, he was surprised to find that the dents on the ground, on the wall, and even on the wooden door were all gone.
Zuo Tianyou suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes at that time, and squatted down to touch the place that was smashed last night, but the whole ground was like a mirror, bright as new, and there was no trace of last night's fight!
Zuo Tianyou, who was full of suspicion, found Lao Wu and pulled him to look inside and out of the lobby, but he couldn't find a smashed place. Both of them thought it was strange, but they didn't know what caused it.
They all said that they would wait for the shopkeeper to come back and ask, but for several days, the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen.
After working like this for several days, Zuo Tianyou took the bag of spirit stones left by the shopkeeper when he went out, and repurchased tables, chairs, drums, stools, flower pots, fish tanks, etc., and the inn finally returned to its original state and reopened its doors to welcome guests.
Although Zhang Xiaopang swallowed the elixir of the jasper mask and picked up a life, he often fell asleep. Zuo Tianyou couldn't feel at ease no matter how he looked at it, so he called out the marrow cultivation pill from the space, and gave Zhang Xiaopang two pills in a row, and Zhang Xiaopang slept more peacefully.
One afternoon, Zhang Xiaopang ate a big bowl of stewed chicken with sesame grass, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, stretched comfortably, and felt that it was not a bad thing to be injured and bedridden, and he had good food and drink, and he could be idle in bed without working, it was really leisurely!
Zuo Tianyou pushed the door in at this time, and saw that Zhang Xiaopang looked like he was full and about to sleep, and said impatiently: "You have been lying down for several days, and your body is almost the same, hurry up and get up and move." ”
Zhang Xiaopang has always been nagged by Zuo Tianyou for the past two days, and he got used to it, so he got up from the bed slowly, walked to the table and poured water to drink, and muttered as he poured: "My body is still weak, I have to take good care of it, otherwise I will have something wrong, you will care about me for the rest of my life!"
Zuo Tianyou was so busy during this time that his head was about to smoke, but Zhang Xiaopang still pretended to be sick, and he really hated him a little bit, so he put the teacup on the table and said a little angrily: "How many bowls have you eaten just this sesame grass stewed chicken? No matter what problem the lobby is, I can be completely busy alone." But if you're fine, you should hurry up and practice, do you know that you were injured this time, and the most serious injury is the meridian true qi, if you don't start cultivating as soon as possible, how can you recover?!"
That day, Zhang Xiaopang was standing in the account table to watch the fight, the account table of the inn was as high as his chest, and a real air mass would not hurt Zhang Xiaopang's meridians, but this guy put a stool under his feet in order to see clearly.
Therefore, Sikong Ren returned the blow and hit his dantian nearby, and the meridians converged from the whole body to the dantian, which was the most dense near the dantian, so this blow caused Zhang Xiaopang's meridians to be the most damaged.
Such injuries generally require the practitioner to gradually repair the damage on the meridians through meditation and pranayama, and this process is usually relatively long, taking one to two months, and it takes daily meditation and practice.
In these cases, Zuo Tianyou told Zhang Xiaopang at the bedside a few days ago, reminding him many times that as a monk, he can't recover his internal strength by taking supplements. It's a pity that Zhang Xiaopang, who was hopelessly lazy, simply took Zuo Tianyou's advice as a deaf ear, he should eat, sleep, and never put such a hard thing on his agenda.
Today is the tenth day since Zhang Xiaopang was injured, and Zuo Tianyou's patience with him is basically running out, and losing his temper is just a matter of arrows.
Zhang Xiaopang knew that he was at a loss, and he also saw that Zuo Tianyou was going to lose his temper, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I know, I know." I'll start practicing tonight. It is guaranteed that the meridians will be repaired as new in three days. How about you check it out then?"
Zuo Tianyou knew that the little fat man was fooling him again, so he was so angry that he opened the door and shouted at the kitchen: "Lao Wu! Lao Wu! Don't cook Zhang Xiaopang's meal tonight!"
When Zhang Xiaopang heard that Zuo Tianyou was going to cut off his rations, he was also anxious: "Don't! Isn't it just cultivation? I'll practice!" he said and blocked Zuo Tianyou aside, and shouted at the kitchen: "Old Wu, don't listen to Zuo Tianyou, this kid, it's still stewed chicken at night!"
Lao Wu was plucking chicken feathers in the kitchen, and the two of them shouted at him with one voice, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and shouted at the door; "Tianyou is right, Zhang Xiaopang, look at how much weight you have gained in the past two days, you go to the street to take a look, is there such a fat monk as you?"
Zhang Xiaopang pushed the door open and said hurriedly: "Old Wu, you don't understand, right? Who said that the monk has to be in the wind of the jade tree, and he looks like Pan An." I have a deep foundation like this, I don't believe you can find a knowledgeable question, I can say that I am talented!"
"Hahaha! That's right! You're really talented! How are you doing? Master, I'll have to go back to Taichu Island tomorrow, so pack up your things and come with me on the road early tomorrow morning." I saw the jasper mask come out of the lobby with a loud bang.
Zhang Xiaopang had been in a coma a few days ago, and he didn't remember that this person had come to see him, but now listening to his master's tone, he looked at the jasper mask with a little disgust, thinking when I will recognize you as a master.
Zuo Tianyou has been familiar with this jasper mask these days, and a few days ago, he always got together with him in the middle of the night to study Zhang Xiaopang's condition, what medicine to take, how to cultivate after waking up, and restore internal strength.
In the past two days, Jasper Mask went to cultivate the Immortal Forest, practiced there for two nights, found some spiritual grass, caught two little demon beasts, and gained a lot, ready to return to the Immortal Inn to take Zhang Xiaopang back to Taichu Island.
Zuo Tianyou hadn't seen him for a long time, but when he suddenly saw him come back, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and hugged his fist and said, "You're back! Where have you been in the past two days? I was looking for you, the master, to teach Zhang Xiaopang a lesson, but this kid refused to practice." ”
When Jasper Mask heard this, he laughed and said, "How can there be a monk who doesn't practice! Joke!" As he spoke, he stepped into Zuo Tianyou and Zhang Xiaopang's room, picked up a stool and sat opposite Zhang Xiaopang.
Zhang Xiaopang saw that the two of them were not hot, and he was very disdainful, leaning on the bed, not looking at the jasper mask, and wondering in his heart how to send this master who did not recognize himself.
Jasper Mask looked at Zhang Xiaopang and still looked unwilling, and gave Zuo Tianyou a look, Zuo Tianyou knew what he meant because he had become familiar with him in the past two days, although he didn't think it was very appropriate, and he also knew that there was no way to do it. He deliberately said to the jasper mask: "There is a good fairy brew from the shopkeeper tonight, you must have a drink tonight before leaving." ”
As soon as Zhang Xiaopang heard that there was wine to drink, he immediately came to his senses, sat up with a "poof", and said with a bright eye: "There is wine to drink! Take me with you! I haven't smelled wine for a long time." ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw the jasper mask slap on Zhang Xiaopang's forehead, and Zhang Xiaopang's body suddenly softened and lost consciousness.
Zuo Tianyou saw the jasper mask carrying Zhang Xiaopang, hugged his fist at him to say goodbye, and strode towards the backyard door, his heart was a little stunned, and the corners of his eyes were sour, but think about it again, people, there is always a farewell!