Chapter 2 Professional Nanli

At the side of the hillside halfway of the mountain, it was already dawn, and Nanli had not woken up yet. Chang Feihu was confused and helpless on the stone and climbed up to his heart. He was only eight years old. What should he go? For a child who has been snuggling with his parents all year round, this blow made him unable to face. Except for tears in front of him, it is sometimes At a loss, sometimes hatred and sadness, with no flexible eyes.

A groan nonsense awakened Chang Feihu's mind, and his stomach also protested at this time. He didn't eat for a day and night. Looking at the man in the weeds, there was more or less comfort and sustenance in his heart. Although he didn't know who he was, there was always a feeling that Chang Feihu felt that he had a When an adult is around, he can more or less give him something to rely on.

However, what he didn't know was that Nanli had injured his internal organs at this time. I'm afraid that even the best herbs would be difficult to recover!

Chang Feihu tightened his belt, which could make his hungry stomach feel better. He boiled a pot of soup with some rain mushrooms collected from the pot brought from home. After swallowing it hot, he began to feed Nanli.

He hopes that this stranger can get better soon, if possible! The way to live in the future will fall on this person.

Nanli leaned on his potential subconscious in a coma, and his throat squirmed a few times, and the soup could no longer be poured in. He poured the rest of the soup into his mouth without feeling dirty. In his mind, food was not allowed to be wasted.

Chang Feihu sat next to Nanli with an indescribable sense of security. His tense nerves relaxed and remembered the stone given by his father, so he took it out to see the wound, and tears flowed down. He lay on Nanli's body and cried sadly. He fell asleep on Nanli's body. Chang Fei Although the tiger fell asleep, his tears did not stop because of this.

Tears fell on the rune soul. After washing away the soil in the center of the rune soul, the black and purple light mirror was exposed. Suddenly, wave-like lines surged up on the mirror surface, and the lines gradually became clear. It was a kind of rune pattern with a hazy black and purple halo, and the round rune pattern of the thumb bloomed with gorgeous light. Quickly rushed to the center of the rune soul and piled up, and a beam of light composed of runes rose to the sky and went straight into the sky.

Originally, there were no clouds in the dark blue clear sky. At this moment, there was a thunder thunder that resounded through thousands of miles. After that, the sky suddenly turned into a glow, but the glow just passed by. Then, within the range of vision, the thick orange and yellow clouds appeared out of thin air, and the thick clouds went up and down violently. Roll and quickly cover it downward.

Wow, the earth was windy for a moment under the thick clouds, and the trees on Qinglian Mountain bent their bodies that had never been dormant in the roaring wind.

Chang Feihu seems to be unaware of all this, as if nothing had happened, and he is still sleeping in tears.

After the strong wind, a continuous light flashed in the clouds directly above where the soul was located, followed by something that could shock anyone!

For a moment, the Sanskrit sound sang high in the sky, and colorful clouds appeared in the sky above Chang Feihu and Nanli's head. The clouds surrounded by colorful clouds slowly rotated and dropped auspicious and holy crystal beam. The crystal beam shone on Nanli's body in the clear and comfortable sound.

Under the strong light, Nanli's pale face suddenly became bloody. Although he was still in a coma, it was obvious that his injury was effectively controlled, and his physical condition also improved greatly. Suddenly, there were changes between heaven and earth, all this The whole process is not too long, but it seems to come only for the last beam.

The crystal clear white light came and went quickly, but disappeared in the clear sky when it came into contact with Nanli's body.

The sky returned to its quiet blue. The afternoon sun shone through the jungle on the sleeping flying tiger, which made him feel as usual. The father covered his sleeping son, which made him feel very sweet.

Chang Feihu slept very deeply and couldn't sleep peacefully, but he felt very safe. When he woke up, it was already time. He lay down and put the commemorative stone into his arms. That was the only thought his father left him. Even if it was tattered and useless, it was also the sustenance of a trace of missing for his father in his heart!

A day later, a big hand put on Chang Feihu's weak shoulder. Uh-huh!" When Chang Feihu turned his head and saw a figure he was already familiar with. The burly man was looking at himself with a kind and soft light, he said happily, "Uncle, wake up! Are you feeling better?" Nan Li looked around in surprise and said, "Yes! Much better! Did you save me?"

Chang Feihu answered briskly and happily:

"En,"

Nan Li endured the severe pain from the wound on his back and pulled up a pleasant curvature at the corners of his mouth and said:

"Thank you! Child!"

Then he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth and asked:

"Where is this? Where?" Chang Feihu answered:

"It's the half of Qinglian Mountain."

Nan Li's face appeared as if he was thinking about something carefully. He recalled and said after a while:

"Is it halfway up the mountain? Oh, I remember. Let's change places. It's not safe here."

The two came to a place with dense weeds on the hillside and said, "Here, come here," Nanli called the little benefactor who saved his life, stroked Chang Feihu's head with his thick and callus hands and said:

"What's your name? Whose child is it? Where is your home? I'll take you back,"

Before Nan Li's words were finished, Chang Feihu's tears couldn't stop falling down and cried, "I can't go back. My home is gone!" Dad is also dead!"

Chang Feihu, who lived in Nanli Building, comforted him, "Don't cry. There is an uncle here. Say it slowly." After understanding the cause and consequences, the man deeply sympathized with Chang Feihu's experience. It is not difficult to understand the feeling in his heart that the sky has collapsed.

Looking at Chang Feihu's desperate and sad expression, he secretly speculed:

"Such a young heart has left that indelible scars,"

He sighed and asked:

"Child! What's your name? Can you tell me?

Chang Feihu stopped crying and said:

"My name is Chang Feihu, and my father calls me Shanhu,"

"Oh! Mountain tiger! How old are you? What are you going to do in the future?

Chang Feihu looked up at the sky, helplessly, and then the sadness of losing his loved ones, Shaoqing said:

"I'm eight years old, and I don't know what to do and where to go,"

Chang Feihu lowered his eyes and looked up at the man.

"Uncle, what should I call you? Can you take me away? I have no place to go!"

For Nanli, he threw away an eight-year-old child like this, and his lifesaver, both conscience and morality were unacceptable to him. The man pondered for a moment and said:

"My name is Nanli, a disciple of Shanfumen. If I'm only 21 years old this year, you can call me Brother Nan! OK! Just follow me and I'll take you out of here to Shanfumen.

Chang Feihu's heart hung for a long time, and his injured heart was soothed at this moment, and his messy mood has calmed down a lot. Now he has a support. He got up and bowed deeply to Nanli and said timidly, "Thank you, Brother Nan, for being willing to take me in."

Nan Li's little hand that caught Chang Feihu said:

"You saved me! You're welcome! I should thank you, shouldn't I?"

Bending to help Chang Feihu, the wound was affected in his action. Nanli grinned in pain and took a breath of cold air. Chang Feihu hurried forward and asked worriedly:

"Brother Nan, let me have a look if you have nothing to do"

As Fu Nanli sat down to check the wound, the wound on Nanli's back had begun to heal, but the horrible big mouth was still open on the outside.

"Brother Nan! The wound has healed a lot, but it is a little cracked. If I give you another herb, it should soon scab," Chang Feihu's heart has calmed after checking and playing with the wound before saying this word that makes both of them happy.

He pounded some herbs and applied them to the wound and said, "This herb is very useful. You may not find it outside. Since you are leaving, you have to bring some, but there is nothing that can't be carried much." Nanli laughed and said, "Since it is a good thing that can heal wounds, of course, bring some. I have a bag here that can hold a lot of things," Nan Li took out a palm-sized pocket.

Chang Feihu began to be in a daze after taking the bag. He looked at it repeatedly and didn't know how to open it. Of course, he can't open it. That bag is a storage rune bag that can only be used by professionals. Although it is so small, there is another universe inside the storage rune bag. Chang Feihu stared straight at Nanli, and Nanli said with a smile:

"It's not surprising that you don't use it. This is a storage symbol bag."

"It needs to be used in a special way."

Chang Feihu said puzzledly:

"I've used bags, and the bags we use are very convenient..."

"And this bag is too small to hold much!"

Nan Li explained:

"This is something used by professionals. You need to open it with your soul and check it with your heart."

"You can't use it now. I'll teach you later. You just need to step on the herbs, and I'll put the rest of the things in."

Chang Feihu has heard the name of the professional more than once. He wants to know what kind of person and what kind of existence the professional is, but now someone is willing to take him in. Someone can take care of his mouthful of food, make him starve to death, and live in a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, so as not sleep on the street. It is already the greatest luxury, and there are still people who dare to ask questions.

Chang Feihu touched his head, but he still couldn't understand how such a small bag could hold things. Looking at the small bag, he thought, "You can hold as much as you can." He turned to pick herbs. The next day, Chang Feihu followed Nanli and left the mountain where he was born and raised. Chang Feihu turned around and reluctantly said goodbye to the place where he had lived with his parents for eight years, leaving his parents' affection and attachment in his heart.

A solid ox cart is swaying from a small dirt road. The bells on the car are ringing crisply. The ox cart is hired by Nanli at the foot of the mountain, which can't be smaller.

Early in the morning, it carried two people on the only dirt road leading to the outside. Zhongnanli of the ox cart was deeply shocked by the effect of the herbs used by Chang Feihu. He said to Chang Feihu in amazement, "What herbs do you use? The effect of treatment is really incredible. In just two days, the wound has completely scabed. I believe it will take less than ten days to walk and move," Nan said with a smile.

Chang Feihu turned his head in sadness and said, "It's blade grass. I've known it since I was a child. My father often taught me that we don't have a cure here. When we are sick, we have to rely on the herbs in the mountains for treatment. There are many herbs we know here, which are nothing to us in the mountains.

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