Lao Cai walked into the cave and saw that Xi Yu was lying straight on the ground. He felt angry. He thought he was pretending to be garlic, so he raised his legs and kicked him, cursing: "Stop pretending to be dead!"
But Xi Yu had no reaction. Old Cai trembled in his heart, and hurriedly squatted down and touched his forehead. It was hot and he cried: "It's broken, sick."
He shouted at the top of his throat: "Wen Shuang, come here quickly!"
At this time, Cai Wenshuang was not far outside the cave. Hearing his father's anxious shouts, he ran into the cave.
When he entered the cave, he saw that Xi Yu was unconscious. Cai Wenshuang's expression tightened and he quickly squatted down to take his pulse.
The sleepy Xi Yu was still struggling in the nightmare, and Xiaohong's vague face appeared in the fog. He was anxious, his body was hot and he felt so uncomfortable, and he wanted to wake up soon.
Old Cai stood by and watched his daughter Cai Wenshuang be busy and frown even deeper.
Cai Wenshuang first carefully took Xi Yu's pulse, then gently opened his eyelids to check, and he had a judgment in his heart.
She quickly took out a few herbs from her bag, which she had worked hard to pick in the mountains and carefully dried and retained.
Cai Wen quickly washed the herbs with both hands and feet, found a few stones, and simply built a temporary "stove" and took some dry firewood from the corner of the cave to ignite them.
The flames suddenly rose up, reflecting her focused face.
Lao Cai couldn't help but mutter: "Girl, you have to be careful, this person is unknown..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cai Wenshuang.
"Dad, it's important to save people. I don't care about those things right now."
After a while, the water in the medicine jar began to boil, and the fragrance of herbs filled the cave.
Cai Wenshuang stirred with a branch from time to time, and his eyes never left the medicine jar.
Although Lao Cai was full of worries and kept paced in the cave, he stopped talking. He just looked at Xi Yu from time to time, hoping that he could wake up soon.
After the medicine was decocted, Cai Wenshuang carefully filtered out the medicine soup and brought it to Xi Yu's mouth.
But Xi Yu's teeth were closed and he couldn't feed them in at all.
Cai Wen frowned, turned around and searched in the cloth bag again, took out a slender bamboo tube, gently pried open Xi Yu's mouth, inserted one end of the bamboo tube, and slowly poured the medicine soup down the bamboo tube.
Seeing this, Lao Cai couldn't help but secretly admire his daughter's wit.
On Kunlun Mountain, the sun shines on all corners of the Taoist temple, exuding a simple and peaceful atmosphere.
Luo Xiaoyu was carrying water, and the bucket was swaying with his steps. He gritted his teeth and walked step by step very hard, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Guanglingzi hurried over, squeezed out a diligent smile on his face, and leaned over to Luo Xiaoyu and said, "Luo Xiaoyu, don't do the work today."
Luo Xiaoyu raised her eyes, her eyes full of displeasure, and she looked at him viciously and replied: "We can't eat and drink here for nothing, how can we not do anything without work?"
Guanglingzi knew in his heart that Luo Xiaoyu was mocking him, but he still said with a smile: "Don't do it anymore, just say a few words to me."
Luo Xiaoyu frowned, feeling very annoyed, but she couldn't just leave with her face. She just said angrily: "If you have anything to say, I don't have time to spend time with you."
Guanglingzi scratched his head and was about to speak, but he seemed a little hesitant. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while.
Luo Xiaoyu stood there, carrying water, staring at Guanglingzi coldly, waiting for him to explain his words immediately.
Guanglingzi smiled diligently and leaned over to him and said, "Luo Xiaoyu, the two masters are about to leave the seclusion. You must not tell them about it before when you asked you to work with Xiaohong, otherwise we Taoist priests will be punished."
When Luo Xiaoyu heard this, her eyes were full of sarcasm and she sneered: "You ask us to work more on weekdays, but you still want to cover my mouth? Why don't I say more? We have long hoped that Master will come out of seclusion and complain!"
When Guanglingzi heard this, his smile froze, and he screamed in his heart. He waved his hand and explained: "Xiaoyu, this is all a misunderstanding. Don't you just want to temper you? It's nothing else."
Luo Xiaoyu put down the bucket heavily, splashed a splash of water, straightened her back and glared at Guanglingzi.
"Trial? I think it's a bully! I'm not working in Kunlun Mountain. Why are the dirty and tiring work on me? Xiaohong is weak and suffers a lot."
Skin beads of sweat appeared on Guanglingzi's forehead. He knew very well that Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong usually did much more work than others. Now that Master came out of seclusion, if he was really sued, he would definitely not have any good results.
His eyes rolled and he changed his face to his bitter face: "Xiaoyu, just spare me this time. I will specify to help you in the future. I will think of you if there is any benefit?"
Luo Xiaoyu hugged her chest with her hands, looking disdainful.
"Hmph, I believe you have a ghost, unless you take over those dirty and tiring tasks and do them yourself!"
Xiaohong rushed over with small steps, with concern in her eyes, and asked softly: "Brother Xiaoyu, what happened?"
Seeing this, Guanglingzi immediately smiled, nodded and said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, the two masters are about to leave the seclusion. You have always been kind-hearted. Please beg for a few good words in front of the master. Don't complain that we Taoist priests bully you. This is a misunderstanding!"
Luo Xiaoyu stepped forward, blocked Xiaohong's body sideways, frowned, his eyes full of disgust, and shouted at Guanglingzi: "Xiaohong, don't pay attention to him! I have to complain about how many grievances we have suffered on weekdays. This is not a tempering. It is clearly a matter of treating us as coolies and pushing all the dirty and tiring work to us. I want to see what the masters say."
Xiaohong showed hesitation on her face, biting her lower lip, and her little hands tugging at the corner of her clothes uneasy.
She looked at Luo Xiaoyu's firm expression, then looked at Guanglingzi's pleading look, and said softly: "Brother Xiaoyu, but if we complain, will it be even more difficult for us to live in the future..."
Luo Xiaoyu raised his head slightly and looked firmly at the distance where he was in seclusion. The stone gate trembled slightly, and the faint light appeared. The two masters of Qingfeng and Mingyue were about to appear. He said in a deep voice: "Xiaohong, don't be afraid. We have the right to travel all over the world, and we can't always swallow our anger."
Guanglingzi's face turned pale and red, and he felt a little complaining. He knew that once Luo Xiaoyu successfully sued, he and the lazy Taoist priests would not be able to take care of him, but now he had no choice but to use these stubborn two people, and could only hope to persuade them to turn them over.
Luo Xiaoyu still stared at Guanglingzi fiercely, his tone full of resentment.
Guanglingzi looked ashamed, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Luo Xiaoyu's gaze, but just kept apologizing.
"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry to you. I haven't fulfilled my senior brother's responsibilities. You have a lot of them. Please forgive me this time."
Xiaohong gently pulled La Luo Xiaoyu's sleeve, with a hint of worry and persuasion in her eyes.
"Brother Xiaoyu, forget it. Since the senior brother has said that, and if he really complains, it is not good for everyone to look up and see him in the future."
Luo Xiaoyu frowned slightly, looked at Xiaohong, then looked at Guanglingzi, and the anger in her heart calmed down a little, but she was still a little unwilling to accept it.
"Xiaohong, you are just too kind. They have made us suffer a lot before."
Guanglingzi nodded quickly and replied.
"Yes, yes, it's all our fault. I will definitely correct it in the future and promise that this will not happen again."
Luo Xiaoyu snorted coldly.
"I hope you do what you say. If I find out that you bully people again, I will not give up easily."
Guanglingzi hurriedly replied: "It must be certain, I swear with the heart of Tao."
Seeing that the matter had temporarily calmed down, Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief and said to Luo Xiaoyu: "Brother Xiaoyu, then let's not think about this for now, go back."
Luo Xiaoyu looked at Xiaohong, then at Guanglingzi, finally sighed and said, "Forget it, since Xiaohong pleads with her, I will not pursue this matter."
Guanglingzi was as if he had been pardoned, and his face was filled with gratitude and he bent down and bowed.
"Thank you, brother Xiaoyu, thank you, thank you!"
Luo Xiaoyu raised her head slightly, looked cold, and then spoke.
"But don't think that it's just so easy to turn the article. All the Taoist priests who are involved in bullying us must come here and compensate us in person."
Guanglingzi's smile froze and his face looked puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth and responded.
"Okay, brother Xiaoyu, this is no problem. You guys are here for a while. I'll go and find them all, surely it's very fast." After that, he turned around and left in a hurry, his steps were a little panicked.
Xiaohong looked at Guanglingzi's back with a worried look on his face and whispered to Luo Xiaoyu: "Brother Xiaoyu, will you offend too many people if you do this?"
Luo Xiaoyu patted Xiaohong on the shoulder with her eyes firm.
"Xiaohong, we can't be frustrated all the time. This time we must let them know that we are not easy to bully."
Guanglingzi hurriedly shuttled through the Taoist temple, and finally summoned all the Taoist priests.
Everyone gathered together and heard that they were going to apologize to Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong, and they were immediately in a panic.
A tall and thin Taoist priest curled his lips and looked dissatisfied.
"They are just foreign guests. If you do some work here, you should just pay the food and accommodation fee. Why do you want us to apologize?"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people agreed.
Seeing this, Guanglingzi's face darkened and he shouted loudly.
"You are confused! The two masters are about to leave the customs. They really want to complain. Who can afford to take advantage of us?"
When the Taoists heard this, they looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they did not dare to say more.
In desperation, the group walked towards Luo Xiaoyu's room slowly.
At this time, Xiaohong was sitting obediently by the bed, while Luo Xiaoyu stood in front of the window with her hands on her chest, looking out the window with a cold expression.
Hearing the footsteps, Luo Xiaoyu turned her head, her eyes swept over the Taoist priests.
The Taoists looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, the one who was the one who was on the head cleared his throat, walked forward, and said reluctantly: "That... Luo Xiaoyu, Xiaohong, we were wrong before, and we offended so much, I hope we can forgive us."
The others also responded a few times, with uneven voices and not sincere attitudes.
Xiaohong lowered her head slightly, gently pulled Laluo Xiaoyu's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother Xiaoyu, forget it..."
Luo Xiaoyu snorted coldly, her eyes still cold, and she was obviously not satisfied with this perfunctory apology.
After a while, Luo Xiaoyu's lips curled up a sneer, her eyes were filled with mockery and anger. She took a step forward and faced the Taoist priests.
"Hmph, now you are apologizing, but why don't you think about the consequences when you bullied us so much? You can hide for a while, but you can hide for a lifetime?"
He paused, his eyes swept across everyone, "You throw all the dirty and tiring work to us, do you really think we won't complain?"
The Taoist priests were blushing. Some people wanted to defend themselves, but they were unable to speak out by Luo Xiaoyu's momentum.
Luo Xiaoyu became more and more angry as she spoke, and her volume increased.
"Why, if you don't have the courage to kill us, you will only make trouble behind the scenes? Let me tell you, this time, I will let you go for the sake of Xiaohong's plea. If there is another time, I will let the two masters give a good comment!"
Xiaohong showed unbearable expression and pulled Luo Xiaoyu's arm and shook it gently.
"Brother Xiaoyu, don't be angry, they know they are wrong."
Luo Xiaoyu took a deep breath to calm down a little of her emotions.
A burly Taoist priest with a fat face suddenly stood up, with blue veins on his neck swelling, and shouted at the top of his voice: "We have all apologized in a low voice. What else do you want to do? Do you have to be right and be arrogant?"
Luo Xiaoyu's face turned red with anger, her eyes widened, and she slapped the table hard with a "pop", and the teacup on the table trembled.
"So what if I don't accept it? I remember your evil deeds one by one, and today's perfunctory apology is all about it and dreaming! I insist on complaining to the two masters, and see how long can you be arrogant!"
The atmosphere inside the house was instantly tense and was about to lose control.
Guanglingzi was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat. He stepped forward to the hot-tempered Taoist priest, raised his hand and slapped him angrily, "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense here, can you afford to cause a big disaster?"
He turned his head and bowed to Luo Xiaoyu again and again.
"Brother Xiaoyu, please calm down. He is ignorant. You must not be as knowledgeable as him. Let's have something to say."
Luo Xiaoyu's chest was fluctuating violently, and she gritted her teeth, glared at the Taoist priest who made trouble, and suppressed her anger and did not relapse.
For a moment, the house was in a stalemate, and no one dared to say anything more. Only heavy breathing sounds came one after another, and the storm became more and more intense on Kunlun Mountain, and I don’t know how to end.
Guanglingzi was so anxious that he stomped his feet, winked at the hot Taoist priest, and roared in a low voice: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Xiaoyu!"
The Taoist priest blushed and was reluctant. He raised his eyes and saw Guanglingzi glaring at him, and was afraid of his master's majesty. He curled his lips and said in a muffled voice: "I... I said nothing but my words just now, don't go to my heart."
Luo Xiaoyu snorted coldly, her face calmed down, and she waved her hand.
"Okay, I'm angry, so I'll let it go this time. You guys will take care of themselves in the future. I won't talk too much in front of the two Taoist priests Qingfeng Mingyue."
When everyone heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly and said yes, and then dispersed one after another.
After everyone left, Luo Xiaoyu looked at Xiaohong and said earnestly: "Xiaohong, I act like this not only to vent my anger for us, but also to give the Prime Minister an explanation. I hope that through this matter, they can change their temperament in the future and don't bully others at will."
Xiaohong nodded obediently, her eyes full of trust.
"Brother Xiaoyu, I understand that you did the right thing."
At this moment, the wind outside the window was howling, as if telling the storm that it was calming down.
Luo Xiaoyu looked into the distance and thought about the follow-up matters in her heart. On Kunlun Mountain, life still needs to continue, and she only hopes that the future will be smoother.
The morning light shines on the eaves of the Kunlun Mountain Taoist Temple, emitting a faint golden light.
The stone gate that had been closed for many days slowly swayed, and the two Taoist priests, Qingfeng and Mingyue, were about to leave the customs.
For a moment, the disciples put down their affairs, sorted out their clothes, and rushed towards the retreat.
At the forefront of the crowd, Guanglingzi looked a little nervous, and he raised his hand from time to time to smooth out the wrinkles of his clothes. He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the previous entanglement with Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong would not have any troubles at this time.
Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong were also mixed in the crowd. Luo Xiaoyu was tall and looked cold, and her eyes were tightly locked on the stone door that was about to open, and her heart was mixed.
Xiaohong held Luo Xiaoyu's sleeve tightly, her big eyes were full of curiosity and expectation, and muttered in her low voice: "Brother Xiaoyu, they will definitely gain a lot of money in their retreat this time."
Luo Xiaoyu nodded slightly without saying a word.
The stone gate slowly opened, and the two Taoist priests, Qingfeng and Mingyue, came out side by side.
Taoist Qingfeng was dressed in white, holding a whisk in his hand, with a clear face and a peaceful and deep look, as if he could see through everything in the world.
Taoist Mingyue was wearing a moon-white robe, with a gentle temperament, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a quiet and peaceful aura all over his body.
After the disciples greeted each other, they shouted in unison: "Welcome to Master out of the Pass!" The shouts echoed in the valleys for a long time.
Taoist Master Qingfeng raised his hand slightly and signaled everyone to avoid tribute, and the sound was like a loud bell.
"I have some experience in this retreat, and I will teach you later."
Taoist Master Mingyue nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and said softly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you all?"
Among the crowd, Guanglingzi spoke first.
"Report to Master, everything is fine, I just hope Master will come out of seclusion and answer questions and answer questions for me." As he said that, he secretly glanced at Luo Xiaoyu, still a little uneasy.
Luo Xiaoyu's expression was still moving, but she was thinking in her heart whether she should tell the two masters truthfully about the bullying before.
Just then, a mountain wind blew.
Qingfeng and Mingyue walked into the inner room, turned around and greeted Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong to follow. The two looked at each other and quickly followed in.
When the door was closed, the disciples outside gathered in a few groups and whispered to each other.
"You said Luo Xiaoyu can really swallow this and not complain to his master?" a young disciple asked whispered.
Guanglingzi frowned slightly and replied in a low voice: "It shouldn't be true that he agreed. If he really sued him, we can only bear it. After all, it's our fault."
Inside the house, the breeze and bright moon sat down on the cushion one by one, indicating that Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaohong also sat down.
Taoist Master Qingfeng had a gentle look and asked softly: "What happened in the Taoist temple during these days of retreat?"
Luo Xiaoyu's heart tightened, subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, raised her eyes and looked at Xiaohong, who shook her head gently.
Chapter completed!