Chapter 36 Wuchen, is it a plasterer?
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In the north of Yilu Town is a large area of black and old bungalows, which are basically the original residents' residences. When the farmer is free, you can often see old men basking in the sun and children playing at the entrances and alleys of the village.
At this moment, at the edge of this dark house, there was a secluded alley with old cottages on both sides. In one of the simple cottages, He Qihuan lies on a simple low bed with his eyes closed. His face was pale, but his breathing gradually calmed down. It seemed that soaking the potion was somewhat effective.
Shangguan Ren and Wuchen didn't know how many times they had walked in back and forth. Now the two old men dared not inject their true energy casually, just waiting for He Qihuan to wake up naturally.
Time passed day by day, and seeing He Qihuan's expression becoming calmer and calmer, no longer the pain and hideousness of the past, the two old men felt a little relieved.
On the fifth day, He Qihuan finally woke up, and the two old men hurriedly turned their heads over.
Wuchen stared at He Qihuan nervously and said, "Child, do you still know us?" Wuchen was afraid that He Qihuan's brain would burn out.
Shangguan Ren pulled Wuchen away and rushed forward and asked anxiously, "Boy, do you know me?" Shangguan Ren saw He Qihuan hitting the big tree that day, breaking the tree, for fear that he would be concussed, amnesia, etc.
He Qihuan was startled and quickly wanted to get up, but Wuchen held it down.
"Grandpa Buddha, Grandpa Demon, what are you... what are you going to do?" He Qihuan was frightened by the expressions of the two old people and asked in confusion.
"Oh--it's fine!" Shangguan Ren held his forehead with his hand and said fortunately: "This kid still recognizes us, but his mind is not broken yet." Wu Chen was so happy that he kept chanting the Buddha's blessing.
After saying this, He Qihuan recalled what seemed like crazy, but he couldn't remember the specific process at all. Looking at the nervous look of the two olds, He Qihuan patted his chest and joked: "Don't worry, the two olds, the referee has not done it yet, how can he get crazy? However, at that time...at that time..." He Qihuan frowned and wanted to recall the scene at that time.
"Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore. Now heal your wounds and have a good rest." Wu Chen stopped He Qihuan's words, afraid that he would be stimulated and would have an attack again when he recalled it.
At this moment, the two old eyes were solemn, looking at He Qihuan carefully like looking at a porcelain doll, and they held He Qihuan's wrists at the same time, and carefully ripped He Qihuan's veins. Although they had already fully understood He Qihuan's physical condition, they still had fantasies and hoped that some miracle would happen. The two old people said to He Qihuan in a deep voice: "Get down slowly."
Seeing the two old people so serious, He Qihuan nodded, closed his eyes, and gently exerted his true energy. He Qihuan felt that his mind and abdomen were as painful as needles. The two sleeping true energy in his body instantly awakened, and rushed around like crazy, fighting each other. He Qihuan moaned in pain, his face turned pale, and blood came out of the seven acupoints again.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
The two old men shouted in unison.
But they immediately found that there was no need to shout, because He Qihuan's eyes rolled, and fell down straight and fainted again. As He Qihuan's coma, the turbulent true energy in his body slowly calmed down, but he was still ready to move. After a while of tossing, the treatment effect of He Qihuan's three-day potion was waived.
Seeing that He Qihuan fainted again, with the experience last time, the two old men were calm and took out a large wooden bucket, filled it with hot water, and then put some health care, healing and other medicinal materials into the water, then pulled He Qihuan out of it and soaked it in the steaming wooden bucket.
"Oh, is this kid really finished? It's a pity that he has good bones?" Shangguan Ren sighed.
"It is hard to say the cause and condition of the world. If you are optimistic, there will always be a way." Wuchen comforted Shangguan Ren.
"How, think about it. Speak less!"
The two old people frowned, thought hard, but suddenly noticed something and looked at the gate of the courtyard together.
After a while, heavy footsteps came from outside, and then someone knocked on the door: "Old Wu, is Old Wu here?"
Shangguan Ren frowned slightly, and looked at Wuchen and said, "Look for you." He complained directly: "What are you doing with these miscellaneous people? Can't you lose points when you get together?"
Wu Chen gave Shangguan Ren a blank look and said, "What do you know?"
It turned out that a while ago, He Qihuan entered the forest to practice. Except for the two old men who followed and secretly protected, there was nothing else to do. Shangguan Ren was practicing by himself. Wuchen had a lot of thought of worrying about the country and the people, and had become a group with some civilians around him, and also helped the neighbors solve some practical difficulties. For example, someone else's well was silted, helped digging, the neighbors' walls cracked, and helped the neighbors to strengthen the walls, etc. Such a helpful and superb level (a master of martial arts saint level helps others to do things is of course reliable, strong and fast), and soon won the reputation of living Bodhisattva and is loved by the people around him. Because Wuchen's Dharma name Wuchen calls himself Lao Wu, while the common people call him Lao Wu and Lao Wu.
Shangguan Ren is very disgusted with this, but there is no way. He forgot to put forward the conditions and limit Wuchen. This article is only posted on Qidian website. Friends who like it will support me.
"Old Wu, is Old Wu at home?" the old voice outside the door continued to shout.
"Here you come. Is it Lao Hu?" Wu Chen responded and stepped forward to open the door.
Outside the door was an old man with white temples and a weathered face but full of kindness and warm smile. He held a steaming bowl of dumplings in his hand and said with a smile: "Lao Wu, this is my new starch dumpling, I will give you a try."
"Thank you, thank you." Wuchen took the dumplings and put them on the table. Although he had no food to eat, it was his wish and he had to accept it no matter how hard he was.
"What are you thanking, we still want to thank you! Lao Wu." Lao Hu, the old man with beautiful temples, rubbed his hands and looked at Wuchen with gratitude, "You repair the walls and the roofs for us. The skills are really good. It rained a few days ago, but the house you built did not leak at all. If you want to thank you, we are the only one who thanks you."
Wuchen is a compassionate person. Besides, his vast true energy condensed into a wall, which immediately made the mud wall as hard as steel. For him, it was a small task, but the people kept it in their hearts. Wuchen wanted to sigh again. Lao Hu's next words made him laugh and cry: "Lao Wu, are you a plasterer? The wall you have built is really... so strong. We, the best plasterer, praised Wuchen and said with a smile.
Shangguan Ren shook his head secretly after hearing this, looking at Wuchen and said, "Look, look, why are you doing this? You actually made yourself a plasterer."
Wuchen did not answer Shangguan Ren, but thought to himself: This is a great educational resource. I have already recorded it quietly into audio and video. How happy can I educate you in the future? Giving people a rose will leave a fragrance. Look, when you are kind to others, people will remember you and repay you. What do you, an experienced man, know?
Lao Hu continued: "My mistress has been a child and she likes to be a plasterer. Otherwise, Lao Wu, you teach him."
Wu Chen was dumbfounded: "This...this..."
Shangguan Ren laughed loudly, like watching a vain show that he didn't spend money.
Shangguan Ren's crazy laughter made Lao Hu turn his eyes over, and at the same time, he saw He Qihuan, who was soaked in the wooden barrel, and immediately shifted Lao Hu's attention from letting Wuchen be a plasterer master to caring about He Qihuan's body:
"Oh my! Is this guy seriously injured?"
Anyone who sees He Qihuan's current expression knows how serious he is in injury.
Old Hu approached the wooden barrel with water vapor, looked at He Qihuan carefully, and then turned to Wuchen and Shangguan Ren and said, "Two brothers, your grandson was injured in fighting monsters?"
This place is next to the Nebula Forest. People who come here either come to practice fighting monsters or do business, so locals have also seen a lot about the injuries to fighting monsters.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a grandson." Shangguan Ren retorted with a stern face.
"Oh, that's... Lao Wu's grandson, your grandson." Lao Hu continued to gossip.
Shangguan Ren then calculated "Old Wu's grandson, my grandson", then Wuchen and I were in-laws?! Shangguan Ren's beard suddenly stood up and he was about to go up and pat the old man to death, but he had been blocked by Wuchen long ago and kept sending a message: "Agreement, our agreement, you can't kill anyone, if you kill someone, you will lose. And as a warrior, can you attack the common people?"
Shangguan Ren's beard shook. As the Demon Lord, he had no taboo to attack people without martial arts. He would kill anyone who didn't like him, but... but in order to maintain his beliefs, he had to go to the side and breathe heavily.
The old man had no idea that he had already circled around the gate of the King of Hell Palace and continued, "What medicine are you taking? Xiangpiaopiao, is it cost money? In fact, we have a folk remedy for treating bruises and injuries, and it doesn't cost money, and the effect is quite good." Lao Hu started advertising.
Wuchen is also a little sick and is eager to seek medical treatment. After hearing Lao Hu's words, his eyes lit up. Even Shangguan Ren, who was angrily angry next to him, turned his face.
Lao Hu was an enthusiastic person and walked outside while saying: "You wait, I will bring it with you immediately. Last year, my mistress fell off from it when she built a house for someone else. She drank the medicine and slept for a night." Lao Hu rushed out with agility that she didn't have at this age. "You wait, I will come immediately."
Shangguan Ren stroked his beard and pondered: "Sometimes, some folk remedies have miraculous effects, I hope... I hope..."
Wuchen quickly clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha, sighing: "Yes, sometimes, a real famous doctor is among the people!"
After a while, Lao Hu came in carefully holding a large thick porcelain bowl.
Wuchen Shangguan Ren hurriedly approached and stared at the large thick porcelain bowl in Lao Hu's hand with fiery eyes: there was half a bowl of light yellow liquid in the bowl, but... it was just a faint smell.
Wuchen frowned and puzzled, Shangguan Renze asked directly dissatisfiedly: "Is this the folk remedy? What is this?"
Lao Hu also looked at them in confusion: "I don't know this. This is a boy's stool that is specially used to treat bruises and injuries! Boy's stool! Very effective!"
Shangguan Ren and Wuchen were about to faint immediately.
"You two olds are really frugal. It's too inhumane to treat their disciples like this." Tang Xiao, dressed in white, said coldly outside the gate. He came to visit He Qihuan again today. The gate was open. As soon as he came in, he saw this scene. He mistakenly thought that the stingy two old men actually treated He Qihuan with a boy and said angrily.
"This...this..." Wuchen didn't know how to explain it.
Shangguan Renze was so angry that he was always misunderstood today. He said, "This kid is not my disciple, but why should I be willing to treat him like this? Who dares to care about me?" He snatched the bowl from Lao Hu's hand and was about to fill it with a lot of fun.
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