Chapter 94 At the foot of the mountain, the hut (replenishment)

The sky was a trace of white. In the quiet hut, the lamp oil on the table had been burned out. At the corner of the table, Yang Yanzhao was holding his chin and nodding his head sleepy.

"Uh-huh..."

A faint moan sounded quietly. Hearing this sound, Yang Yanzhao immediately woke up. Although his face was tired, there was more joy in his eyes.

He rushed to the bed and saw that Xu Shaoyang was slowly opening his eyes. He couldn't help shouting, "Brother, you finally woke up!"

His face was a little pale. Xu Shaoyang squeezed out a smile that he often hung on his lips in the past, "Little brother, it's you. I've been lying in ** for a few days?"

While carefully tidying up the bed for him, Yang Yanzhao answered, "It's been five days. Fortunately, my brother woke up. I'm going to call my master and uncle to check his body."

Speaking of this, he turned around and strode out. Soon after, there were footsteps outside the house. The three brothers, Guo Huai and Lian Rong, all poured into the head of the bed.

"How's it going, Yuyu, has Shaoyang's injury recovered?"

Under Meng Kan's anxious inquiry, Xue Yuyu took the hand that was taking the pulse. "Two brothers, Shaoyang's injury should be fine, but the injury is beginning to heal, and the body bones are still a little weak. Lian Rong, you go and make a bowl of porridge to make Shaoyang fruit hungry. When I take out a few elixirs and take it with him, it should be fine for another two days. "

Seeing that Xu Shaoyang finally had nothing to do, Geng Yuanfu's hanging heart finally relieved. He stepped forward and said softly, "Shaoyang, you can have a good rest these two days. Don't be tired. If you have something to do, you can tell Hede and others."

"It bothers the teachers and uncles."

Xu Shaoyang, who was lying in **, was still humble and polite, but this sentence immediately made Meng Kan dissatisfied, "Shaoyang, don't always be so sour and crepe. Take good care of your wounds!"

Then he turned his head and retreated to Yang Yanzhao. "Yan Zhao, now that Shaoyang has woken up, you can go back and have a good rest. He must be tired of taking care of his clothes these days, and it's up to Hede."

"Well, Zhong Ran is right, Yan Zhao, go back to the house and rest in peace."

Geng Yuanfu said that Yang Yanzhao only took the order to leave. Now Xu Shaoyang is fine, and the guilt in his heart has gone a lot. He immediately saluted and retreated outside the house.

"Ky, wait a minute."

Xue Yuyu called him and threw a kit. "The elixir master who pulled out the seedlings and helped him not have it. Even if there is, your master will not agree to let me give it to you. These are a few solid and condensed pills that you have taken. Martial arts is a step-by-step process. Don't be rash and eager to make achievements, but it's not worth it. Lost."

This last sentence Xue Yuzhen inadvertently heard from Guo Huai's mouth. The tendons and veins that have been blocked for many years have been opened, and he can understand the desire for martial arts in his heart. However, as a senior, he still has to say a few words. After all, this son may create the great atmosphere of the debut.

"Thank you very much, uncle."

Yang Yanzhao put the kit in his arms and saluted Xue Yuyu at all. Several people in the room gave him a new life, so in this life, Yang Yanzhao will respect and filial piety.

"Don't bend down at all times. I'm like Brother Zhongran. I don't like too many rules. Just listen to it and go back to the house."

In the next two days, Xu Shaoyang's injury almost recovered, and Yang Yanzhao also pulled out from the state of crazy practice, but he was often stunned by things.

"Brother Shaoyang, Brother Yanzhao sat on the steps and was stunned again."

After lying in ** for a few days, the injury was healed, but Xu Shaoyang's face was still less bloody. His paleness made people a little embarrassed. The only thing that remained unchanged was the faint smile that hung at the corners of his mouth all the time.

At this moment, he was also looking at Yang Yanzhao, following the dull eyes. Under the masonry steps, there was a broken place where the brown soil was exposed, and one or two slender grass were leaning out.

Although it is a cool autumn, and the grass is half dyed yellow, it still stands out and competes for a little.

"The little brother is a big talent, maybe he didn't even think of his teacher at the beginning."

Xu Shaoyang said gently, and Guo Huai beside him naturally looked doubtful, and some didn't know what the words meant.

"Shaoyang is right. This boy is practicing the Kui Yanjing. When he gets the spirit of mountains and rivers, he can have a chance to understand it for the first time. He is really envious of others."

Xue Yuyu came quietly and said leisurely. After Xu Shaoyang saluted, Guo Huai was a little surprised, "Little uncle, do you mean that Brother Yan Zhao has realized the spirit of immortals?"

"Don't ask me this. Shaoyang knows more than my uncle. If it's about alchemy, I can solve the puzzle with you."

Hearing this, Guo Huai turned his eyes to Xu Shaoyang, who did not speak and still had a warm smile like a spring breeze.

On the steps, Yang Yanzhao took back the thoughts that had been drifting away for a long time. The withered yellow grass in front of him swayed with the autumn wind, which made him feel inexplicable emotion.

Things compete for the weather and turn into spring. Even if the autumn is cold, the business is endless, and the spring will not stop.

Yang Yanzhao also doesn't know why he has this idea these days. It's as if he had nothing to do. He was quiet in the warm sun in winter and didn't think about anything.

But this seems to be a little different. Although the mood is peaceful, the mind is no longer blank. If there is nothing, I feel a mysterious breath between heaven and earth.

It comes from the universe and flows between mountains and rivers.

Yang Yanzhao sometimes thought about the reason, and finally came to the conclusion that he probably practiced the 'Kui Yanjing'. After all, the Taoist skills pay attention to the principles contained between heaven and earth and people, so it may be the change brought about by practicing the 'Kui Yanjing'.

Shaking his head, Yang Yanzhao didn't think much about it. He stood up from the steps. The corners of his clothes were blown by the wind, and his right foot stepped out in a semi-circle. He began to practice the most basic gossip steps of the Kui Yanjing.

It was night. After dinner, Geng Yuanfu calculated the time and said, "Shaoyang's injury is almost healed. Let's go to Huashan tomorrow to prevent him from missing the appointment of Huashan."

"What Brother Yuan Fu said is that it has been delayed for a long time. It's only ten days before the Double Ninth Festival. It's time to speed up the trip."

Meng Kan said in a low voice, and then turned to Xue Yuyu, "Yuyu, will Shaoyang's injury affect the trip to Huashan?"

Although the injury is fine, it is not known whether there will be an old disease. In case the old injury recurs during the test, it will be a fatal blow to Shaoyang.

Hearing this, Xue Yuzhen grabbed Xu Shaoyang, who was sitting on one side, regardless of his continuous words that he had recovered, and checked him with a straight face.

"Two brothers, Shaoyang's injury will not leave the old disease. If you are worried, I will give him a few more elixirs just in case."

The next day, two carriages slowly drove out of Shuozhou City. This time, Xu Shaoyang did not drive, but was replaced by Yang Yanzhao and Guo Huai each.

Although he doesn't know the road, Guo Huai leads the way in front of him, and Yang Yanzhao can also follow the rut, and the speed is not slow all the way.

More than ten days later, the scenery on the roadside became quieter and quieter. Sitting on the chariot, I couldn't help marveling at the narrower and narrower curved road and the approaching towering peaks.

No matter in his past and present life, this is the first time he has come to Huashan and his first time to climb a stone. The mountain in front of him has been a famous mountain since ancient times, which is naturally more unique.

At the foot of the mountain, several thatched houses were scattered, seemingly casual, but there were strangeness that Yang Yanzhao could not say. Guo Huai parked the carriage in the middle room and stood down to one side respectfully.

Seeing him like this, Yang Yanzhao also got off his horse, and Geng Yuanfu and others in the carriage also came out one after another, respectfully saluted the huts around him.

"The thirty-second agent has met all the seniors!"

So humble, Yang Yanzhao, who saluted, couldn't help but be a little surprised. Is there a Taoist master living in this inconspicuous hut?

There is no reply. The hut seems to be as silent as the mountains behind him, but Geng Yuanfu and others are still disciples who bend down and bend over, and Yang Yanzhao naturally dares not go over.

For a while, there was a hollow sound from the hut facing me. "I didn't expect that ten years have passed again. The years are really flickering and people can't catch it. Yuan Fu, compared with ten years ago, you have not refined, but Zhong Ran and Yuyu's cultivation has increased.

Hearing this sound, Geng Yuanfu's tall and thin body couldn't help trembling, "The disciple is stupid, which disappoints his teacher."

"Meng Kan and Xue Yuyu have met their uncles!"

"Xu Shaoyang, Guo Huai and Lian Rong have met their ancestors!"

No matter how stupid Yang Yanzhao was, he understood it and immediately saluted, "Disciple Yang Jing has seen the master!"

When the words fell, Yang Yanzhao felt that there was a light and ethereal breath covering him. If the previous meridians were not connected, he might not be able to notice it. At this moment, he could clearly feel the strong power contained in the ethereal.

It's like a majestic mountain and a big river, which is integrated with heaven and earth. It is far-reaching, but it is also thick and heart-hearted.

Unconsciously, Yang Yanzhao's breathing became heavy, and the sweat began to fall down his forehead.

"The fate is weird, but the cultivation is only the upper level of condensation." Later, the words suddenly turned, and the momentum changed to the three people who suppressed Geng Yuanfu and left. "Which of you violated the rules of the faction?"

"Return to Master, he is an apprentice. Please punish him."

Geng Yuanfu was a little worried, and the angry voice in the hut was replaced by laughter. "Yuanfu, good luck. This son is still in Gujing Peiyuan. I think it's only a few days since the meridians are dredged."

"The teacher Mingjian, the opening of Yanzhao's meridians was only more than ten days ago."

"Retend the meridians and moisten the veins, you guys are promising!"

With a soft shout, the three brothers Geng Yuanfu quickly showed a sad look on their faces and lowered their heads and dared not say anything.

"Well, if anyone asks, it's said to be a teacher."

With that, a breath flashed out of the hut, rushed straight into Yang Yanzhao's face door, got into the Baihui cave, blinked his eyes and swam all over his body, and integrated into Dantian.

"Thank you, Master."

Although Yang Yanzhao does not know what the other party has done, he can also guess that it is a good thing from the warmth in the meridians.

However, Yang Yanzhao didn't understand. Geng Yuanfu and Fu understood that the witchcraft helped him understand the meridians, but it left a unique breath of witchcraft. Now that the master took action and erased the breath, and there is no evidence that someone will pursue this matter in the future.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Geng Yuanfu saluted again, but the people in the hut sighed, "That's all you can do as a teacher. What will happen to this son in the future? It's all fate. Well, it's not early. You three take them up the mountain!"

"The apprentice is ordered!"

Speaking of this, the three brothers Geng Yuanfu walked to the well on the side of the hut, each with gestures. They quickly shouted in a low voice and hit the seal engraved on the masonry by the well.