[Yi Tian] Who has no regrets

The beginning of April is the most beautiful season in Hubei.As dawn came, the birds in the mountains began to sing, and the sky gradually brightened.Slowly, the singing of the birds became more and more cheerful, and the sky became clear blue with white and light clouds floating in the sky.As the sun rises, the eastern half of the sky is dyed pale pink and orange, which complements the other half of the sky blue and pure white, which is too beautiful to behold.

Song Yuanqiao, the first disciple of Wudang, finished his morning exercises, walked through the corridor and came to the main hall.In a few days it will be Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, Wudang Five Heroes all rushed back to Wudang to celebrate the birthday of their mentor.Although it is not a whole life, it must be carefully prepared.Therefore, Song Yuanqiao began to assign people early on.

At this time, a Taoist boy rushed in from outside the hall and saluted Song Yuanqiao Jishou: "Master, there are two people who are asking to see you outside Zixiao Palace. This is their greeting card." After finishing speaking, he presented it respectfully .

Song Yuanqiao took the greeting card, opened it, glanced at it, and his face changed drastically.Before he could say a word, he ran back to the backyard.

Song Yuanqiao has been in charge of Wudang affairs for many years, and has always been dignified and modest, and calm.The Wudang disciples in the main hall looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

As his birthday was approaching, Zhang Sanfeng just left the customs the day before yesterday, and was talking with several disciples in his room.Seeing the big apprentice coming over suddenly, he knew that he had something to report, so he couldn't help but stroked his long beard.

Song Yuanqiao swept his eyes and saw that the sixth junior brother was also there, paused, and presented the greeting card to the master, saying: "There is someone outside Zixiao Palace asking for an audience, this disciple is here to ask the master for instructions."

Zhang Sanfeng opened the greeting card, squinted his eyes in thought, sighed and said: "That's all, let's invite Miss Yang to meet the old Taoist. Li Ting, you go to see your third senior brother on behalf of the teacher."

Although Yin Liting felt that the master intended to dismiss him, but he was always respectful to his mentor, so he got up and bowed without saying much.

Outside Zixiao Palace, Xiao Lingzi was fidgeting and had walked around a few times in a short time.Yang Buhui was a little apprehensive.Zhang Wuji once gave her a detailed description of Wudang's master and uncles.She also believes that Wudang Master Zhang is indeed a broad-minded expert, but the two news she brought to Wudang this time are all bad news.

She is really not sure.That's all for others, but these people are all brother Wuji's close relatives.For the sake of brother Wuji, she had to be cautious.

The Taoist boy who had just entered the pass passed on returned to the door, and bowed in no hurry: "Please come with me, the distinguished guest, the master is waiting in the main hall."

Yang Buhui nodded in return, and pulled Xiao Lingzi who was looking left and right to follow.

As soon as she stepped into the main hall, Yang Buhui felt countless eyes staring at her.Without changing her face, she went up to meet Zhang Sanfeng first: "Yang Buhui has met Master Zhang. There is a reason for this, and I ask you to forgive me if I disturb you."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to help: "Miss Yang, you don't need to be polite."

Yang Buhui raised his head, looked around, and identified the Four Heroes of Wudang.The first one, dressed in Taoist robes, with a black beard hanging down his chest, and a peaceful and graceful expression, must be Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Wuji's master uncle.The second person is tall, thin and stern, probably the Second Master Yu Lianzhou.The third person is short in stature, with a vigorous face, he should be the Fourth Master Zhang Songxi.The last one is the youngest, burly and majestic, with a thick beard all over his face, it should be the Seventh Master Uncle Mo Shenggu.Yin Liting is the only one missing among these people, so I think we have to hide it from him first and understand it clearly.It was a long time to say, but in fact it was only a moment. No one noticed that countless thoughts had passed through Yang Buhui's mind.

Without waiting for introductions, she saluted one by one: "I have met Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia and Mo Qixia."

Everyone in Wudang had met Ji Xiaofu before, seeing Yang Buhui's appearance, they already believed that she was Ji Xiaofu's biological daughter, so they could not help but sigh silently.At the beginning, Emei Juejue Shitai spread a letter, claiming that Ji Xiaofu died at the hands of Mingjiao Yang Xiao.After receiving the letter, Yin Liting cried a lot. It turned out that the shy, gentle and meticulous young man seemed to have grown up overnight. He kept silent every day and concentrated on practicing swords.Their brothers and sisters are brothers and sisters, so it is natural to see that Yin Liting's move is clearly to avenge his fiancée.

Who would have thought that within a year or two, Ji Xiaofu's daughter would come to her door.It is still unknown what turning point the matter will take, and whether Yin Liting can bear it.Only Zhang Songxi's eyes flickered, and he could vaguely guess based on the three words "Yang Buhui".

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Yang Buhui had finished his visit, and asked, "Miss Yang knows my Wuji boy, please let me know her whereabouts."

Yang Buhui respectfully replied: "That's exactly why we came here." So he started talking about Butterfly Valley and continued until the Kunlun School separated.When it came to the emotional part, Yang Buhui broke down in tears: "Dad and I searched for half a year, but we didn't see any trace of brother Wuji in a hundred miles. I knew I was guilty, so I came to Wudang to plead guilty. My dad is at the foot of Wudang Mountain right now. I'm afraid He made Yin Liuxia angry, so let him wait for Zhenren Zhang to deal with him."

Zhang Sanfeng said sadly: "It's no wonder you father and daughter, Wuji's refusal to stay is out of loyalty. You have exhausted your energy after searching for a long time. What's more, what's more..." Zhang Wuji only had half a year of life left, and now he is dying for a year. It's over, I'm afraid it's more ominous.Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of the tragic death of his lover and his wife, and now their only son could not be kept.

Yang Buhui pursed his lips tightly, raised his head with red eyes, his eyes were stubborn and persistent: "No way! Brother Wuji will definitely have an adventure and heal the cold poison! If you can't find it in a day, I'll look for it one day; If not, I will look for it for a year. One day, I will find Brother Wuji!"

Mo Shenggu blinked his eyes hard, suppressed his tears, and shouted: "That's right. Tomorrow I will go to Kunlun to look for Wuji. If I can't find me, Mo Shenggu will never come back."

Yu Lianzhou was not good at words, so she just nodded silently.Zhang Songxi continued: "That's right, our senior brothers will naturally go to Kunlun to find Wuji." As he said this, his eyes unconsciously looked at Yang Buhui, thinking that this inside story might be able to untie the sixth brother's knot in advance, It's a good thing.

Yang Buhui thought of the moldy little Lingzi who was squatting by the side, hurriedly pulled him up, and said to everyone in Wudang, "This uncle is my father's best friend, and his medical skills are quite famous in the Western Regions. This time I come to Wudang, I specially invite you He went with him to see Yu Sanxia's illness."

Yang Buhui lowered his eyes and said carefully: "Brother Wuji said that he learned Hu Qingniu's medical skills in the hope that one day he could cure his third uncle's illness. Now that Brother Wuji is not here for the time being, I want to complete it for him. All wishes."

Everyone in Wudang heard what had happened, and although they lamented that good fortune made people fool, they still had some resentment towards Yang Buhui's parents anyway.However, Yang Buhui was innocent after all, and they couldn't vent their anger on a little girl.It's out of the question to say I like it.It's just that they saw that Yang Buhui's words were sincere and sincere, and their affection for Zhang Wuji was really deep and touching.Unknowingly, she also became more pleasant.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his snow-white beard and let out a long sigh of relief: "Miss Lao Yang misses my apprentice. Songxi, you go to Daiyan House to find Liting, and slowly tell him about Miss Ji. Don't be too hasty. Meng, watch him carefully."

Because of Yu Daiyan's illness, Wudang invited many famous doctors, but they were unable to recover.However, since others have come all the way, they also accept the favor.The medical skills in the Western Regions are very different from those in the Central Plains, so maybe they can really help.Although this doctor, ahem, his face is a little tender.

Holding a glimmer of hope, Zhang Sanfeng led Yang Buhui and Xiao Lingzi to the backyard.Pass through the yard, pass a small path, and come to a small courtyard.

Entering the main room, bypassing the screen, I saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed with a pale complexion and sunken cheeks.Before anyone could speak, Xiao Lingzi had already jumped to the bed, grabbed Yu Daiyan's hand and began to feel his pulse, muttering in his mouth: "I'm getting bored to death after so much chattering. Huh! It's obviously you who invited me." I'm here, but I still want to control me and not allow me to interrupt and not allow me to run around. Aww, you are more annoying than the bastard old man..."

Everyone in Wudang watched his movements first and were startled.After hearing Xiao Lingzi's broken thoughts, Mo Shenggu rolled his eyes in his heart.Everyone guessed that the doctor was an expert with eccentricities.

Yang Buhui said shyly, "Uncle Ling is simple-minded and ignorant of worldly affairs. Please don't be angry." She raised her tender face, her eyes were foggy just after being washed with tears, and two sweet dimples hung on the lips.Who can say anything to such a little girl?

Yu Daiyan woke up with a start, and saw his master and all his fellow apprentices surrounding him, and a stranger standing in front of the bed was feeling his pulse.His eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse and helpless: "I'm going to die, I can't serve Master, you old man. How can I let you run around and work hard for me instead."

Xiao Lingzi rolled his eyes greatly, with his nostrils upturned and arrogant: "You mean I can't cure you? Hmph, you look down on me so much, I want to cure you, I want you to be convinced."

After Xiao Lingzi felt the pulse, he went to feel the bone again.He has high martial arts skills and quick moves, but he touched it all over in the blink of an eye.Everyone in Wudang applauded in their hearts after seeing it, they didn't expect this doctor to be so skilled, and their confidence also increased a lot.

"Huh?" Xiao Lingzi frowned, and said softly, "I've seen patients like this before. How come there are people in the Central Plains who encounter them?"

Everyone present was shocked, and Mo Shenggu strode forward eagerly, holding Xiao Lingzi's shoulder: "Have you seen it? Do you know who did it? Can you cure my third brother?"

Yu Daiyan has been bedridden for more than ten years, and he is already desperate for recovery, but the thought of revenge in his heart has not subsided, and the hatred has accumulated deeper and deeper.His eyes were tearing apart, and he asked sharply with red eyes: "Who is it? Who is it?"

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was detached from the world, was a little moved, and all the people in the room were staring at Xiao Lingzi eagerly.

Xiao Lingzi danced and said, "Who allowed you to pinch my shoulders! You bastard!" I didn't see how he moved, and he had already escaped from Mo Shenggu's palm.

Yang Buhui stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Lingzi, coaxing him: "Uncle Ling, you have always been the best. Tell us quickly. You see, everyone doesn't know."

When Xiao Lingzi heard Yang Buhui call him Uncle Ling, he immediately puffed out his chest triumphantly, and pretended to stroke his non-existent beard: "Well, for Xiao Buhui's face, I will show mercy. Let me tell you. 20 years ago, I once rescued a person from the Vajra Gate. He was also like this. His whole body’s bones and meridians were crushed by the Vajra Finger. Unfortunately, I couldn’t heal his broken bones. I was very unconvinced. I went to the Vajra Gate to inquire. Only then did I know that this is their unique method of interrogating people at the Vajra Gate, and only their black jade intermittent ointment from the Vajra Gate can cure it."

Speaking of this, Xiao Lingzi was like a deflated ball, squatting on the ground and drawing circles: "When I heard that this medicine is so miraculous, I immediately wanted to grab some back. Who knows how many kung fu their sects are good at?" Yes. I couldn't beat it, so I had to run away."