Five hundred and sixteenth chapters replace seventy-five
Fang Yi stood in front of Fang Yu, drew his sword and waved it, shouting: "Run away, I will stop the poisonous snake!"
How could Fang Yu be so willing to disregard his loyalty and run for his life alone? He quickly pulled out his dagger and said: "Go this way!"
Fang Yu pulled Fang Yi and ran out diagonally. He took two steps and felt a chill in his head and neck. A poisonous snake hung from the tree and wrapped around his neck. He was so frightened that he flew out of his mind and screamed loudly. Fang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand.
Go and pull the snake body.
Fang Yu shouted: "You can't do it!"
The snake turned its head and bit the back of Fang Yi's hand, holding on tightly. Fang Yu swung his dagger and cut the snake into two pieces. At this moment, the two people's legs and feet were wrapped with poisonous snakes. Fang Yu swung his dagger.
When he went to cut it, he felt numbness in his left leg, which had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
Fang Yi threw away the sword, hugged him, and cried: "You and I died here today."
Fang Yu relied on the sharpness of his dagger and cut off a poisonous snake with each swing of the knife. However, there were more and more poisonous snakes in the forest. The two struggled to get out of the forest and were already bitten in seven or eight places.
Fang Yu felt dizzy and gradually fell into unconsciousness. Looking into the sea, the small boat was sailing towards the big ship, which was already far away.
Fang Yi screamed several times, but how could the sailors in the boat hear him? Fang Yi rolled up Fang Yu's trousers and leaned over to suck the snake venom from his legs.
Fang Yu was shocked: "No... no!"
Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me, and someone said, "What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Fang Yu turned around and saw three middle-aged men. He hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, help us, we have been bitten by a snake."
A man took out the medicine cake from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and applied it to Fang Yu's body where the snake bit him.
Fang Yu said: "You... you treat her first."
At this time, her legs were black and she had no feeling at all. Fang Yi took the medicine and applied it to the wound herself.
Fang Yu said: "Good sister..." His vision went dark, he let out a grunt, and fell backward.
When he woke up, Fang Yu felt his lips and tongue were dry, his chest was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but moan.
I heard someone say: "Okay, I'm awake!"
Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes and saw someone taking a bowl of medicine and feeding it to his mouth.
The smell of the medicine was unusual, so he drank it without hesitation. It was very bitter in the mouth. After drinking the medicine, he said: "Thank you, uncle, for saving me. I...is my sister okay?"
The man said: "Fortunately, we were saved early. We only had to arrive a moment late and both of us were dead. You are so bold, how could you come to this fairy island?"
Fang Yu was overjoyed when he heard that Fang Yi was rescued, and thanked him without words. Only then did he realize that he was sleeping under the quilt on the bed, all his clothes had been removed, and his legs were numb.
The man looked ugly and had scars all over his face, but in Fang Yu's eyes, he really looked like a life-saving Bodhisattva.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The sailor on the boat said that there is a fairy fruit on this island, and you will never grow old after eating it."
The man smiled and said, "If there really is a fairy fruit, why don't they come to pick it themselves?"
Fang Yu shouted: "Oh, these sailors have bad intentions. I have companions on the ship. Don't... don't fall for the evildoers. Uncle, please find a way to save her."
The ugly man said: "The ship sailed three days ago, but where can I find it?"
Fang Yu was puzzled and said blankly: "Three days ago?"
The ugly man said: "You have been unconscious for three days and three nights. You probably don't know?"
Fang Yu thought of Shuang'er. Although she was extremely skilled in martial arts, she was alone in the vast sea, how could she escape from the vicious hands of all the villains, and couldn't help but feel anxious.
The ugly man consoled him: "There is no point in worrying at this time. You have a good rest. The poisonous snakes on this island are not trivial. You must take medicine for at least seven days before they can be disinfected."
He asked Fang Yu his name and claimed that his surname was Pan. On the third day, Fang Yu could stand up and walk slowly while holding on to the wall. The ugly man named Pan took him to Fang Yi.
It turned out that there was another woman taking care of her, but her appearance was haggard and her spirit was exhausted. When the two met, they were both happy and uncomfortable, and they couldn't bear to hold her and began to cry.
After that, the two of them stayed in the same room during the day, and their hair stood on end when they talked about how powerful venomous snakes are.
On the sixth day, the man surnamed Pan said: "The doctor on our island, Mr. Lu, has returned from sea. I have invited him to come and show Wei."
Fang Yu thanked him.
Not long after, a man came in. He was forty years old, dressed as a scholar, and looked friendly. He asked about Fang Yu's experience of being bitten by a poisonous snake, and said: "The residents on the island all carry realgar snake medicine with them. Even if they put poisonous snakes on their bodies, the snake will also
Run away immediately and never dare to bite anyone."
Fang Yu said: "I see. No wonder Brother Pan and the others are not afraid."
Mr. Lu looked at his injury, took out six pills and said, "Take three pills for you and give the other three pills to your companion. Take one pill every day."
Fang Yu thanked me deeply, took out two hundred taels of silver notes, and said, "It's a little medical money, sir, please don't laugh."
Mr. Lu was taken aback and said, "Why do you need so much? Master, I'm very grateful for giving me two taels of silver."
Fang Yu insisted on giving it, but Mr. Lu thanked him and accepted it, and said with a smile: "Young master gave me a generous gift, but it is disrespectful. I'm afraid you are bored living here. How about we go have a drink with your female companion tonight?"
Fang Yu was overjoyed and agreed immediately.
In the evening, Mr. Lu sent two sedans to pick up Fang Yu and Fang Yi. This bamboo sedan was actually just a bamboo chair with bamboo bars on both sides, and there were people carrying it at the front and back. The island residence was simple and there was no real sedan.
The two people rode the bamboo sedan along the mountain stream. The stream was murmuring and the vegetation was fresh, which made them feel quite relaxed and happy. However, when Wei Fang and Wei Fang saw the big trees and grass growing on them, they trembled with fear, fearing that a poisonous snake would come out.
After traveling seven or eight miles, the sedan stopped in front of three bamboo houses. The tops of the walls of the houses were made of thick bamboos as big as the mouth of a bowl, which looked very solid. No one in the south of the Yangtze River or in the north of the country had ever seen a bamboo house like this.
Mr. Lu came out and invited the two of them in. When they arrived at the hall, a woman in her thirties came out to greet the guests. She was Mr. Lu's wife. The woman held Fang Yi's hand and looked very affectionate.
Mr. Lu invited Fang Yu to sit in the study. There were many books on the bamboo bookshelves in the study, and the walls were covered with calligraphy and paintings. It seemed that Mr. Lu was an elegant man.
Mr. Lu said: "On a deserted island in a remote place, you are extremely ignorant and ignorant. Fang Yu comes from a resort in the Central Plains. He is a descendant of the Chinese ethnic group. He has a broad horizon and must be sophisticated in his appreciation. Can you still enter the Fang family's Dharma when you look at these paintings and calligraphy?"
Fang Yu couldn't understand even a few of his literate words, but when he saw him pointing to the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he looked up and saw that one of the pictures was a landscape, and the other picture had a white crane and a turtle.
He smiled and said, "This old turtle is quite funny."
Mr. Lu was slightly startled, pointed to a vertical scroll, and said, "Master Wei, do you think my stone drum inscriptions are well written?"
Fang Yu saw that these words were curved like talismans, so he nodded and said: "Okay, very good!"
Mr. Lu pointed to another large painting and said, "This one is on the stone carvings of Qin Lang's Yatai. What do Mr. Wei think?"
Fang Yu thought that it would be boring to just say yes, so he shook his head and said: "This painting is not very good."
Mr. Lu was in awe and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Wei to point out the weaknesses and failures of this calligraphy."
Fang Yu said: "There are many failures and few wins!" He thought that if there were "failures", there would naturally be "wins" as well.
When Mr. Lu first heard the word "Shengbi", he was stunned for a moment and said: "Gaoming, Gaoming."
Mr. Lu pointed to a piece of cursive calligraphy on the west wall and said, "What does Mr. Wei think of this wild cursive calligraphy?"
Fang Yu looked sideways for a while, then shook his head and said, "The ink on these words has dried, so I can't use the ink. I drag these thin lines around and they can't be wiped clean."
Mr. Lu's face changed drastically when he heard this. Cursive calligraphy pays attention to the method of drying out dampness with ink. A moist brush becomes wet and a dry brush becomes dry. Dryness and dampness are alternated with different shades. Because dryness shows dampness, dampness is used to set off dryness. Yin and yang reflect each other, like clouds and clouds.
Heaven is a wonderful book.
As for the thin lines connecting the strokes, the painter calls them "hairsprings". They may connect several strokes or connect numbers. They pay attention to the appropriateness of the guest and the host. The bevel angle changes, and there are also streamers and folds with various names and colors. Fang Yu revealed it in a few words.
Bottomed out.
Mr. Lu pointed to another piece of inscriptions and said: "This one is all in oracle bone inscriptions. My brother is a shallow student and doesn't know a word. I asked Mr. Wei for advice."
Fang Yu saw that every word on the paper was like a tadpole, just like the words engraved on the stone tablets in Puji Temple at Jinxiu Peak in Wutai Mountain. His mind moved and he said: "I do recognize these words. They are the words of 'Shenlong Sect Hong's Master Wan'."
You will never grow old, enjoy immortal blessings forever, have vast supernatural powers, and live as long as heaven!'"
Mr. Lu's face was full of joy and he said: "Thank God, you really know this word!"
Seeing that he was overjoyed and his voice was trembling when he spoke, Fang Yu became suspicious: "I know a few words, why is he so happy? Could it be that he is also a member of the Shenlong Cult? Oh, no! Snake...snake...
Spirit Snake...could this be the Divine Dragon Island?"
Fang Yu blurted out: "Where is Fat Toutuo?"
Mr. Lu was taken aback, took a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you already know?"
Fang Yu nodded, but actually he didn't know anything.
Mr. Lu looked solemn and said, "Since you know everything, that's fine."
Mr. Lu walked to the desk, polished ink and laid paper, and said: "Please translate these tadpole ancient texts word for word. Which one is the word 'Hong' and which one is the word 'Jiao'."
Mo, beckoning him to come over.
Asking Fang Yu to pick up a pen to write would be worse than killing him. Fang Yu secretly complained, but seeing Mr. Lu's ugly expression, he didn't dare to disobey. He walked over and sat down at the desk, stretched out his hand to hold the tube, and his palm became
fist.
He holds the pen like he uses chopsticks when eating, which is somewhat similar. However, holding it like this is like using a knife to kill a pig, or holding a hammer to hammer a nail. How can there be such a way to hold a pipe in the world?
Mr. Lu's face became even more angry. He tried to hold it back and said slowly, "Write down your name first!"
Fang Yu stood up in a hurry, threw the pen on the ground, ink splashed everywhere, and said loudly: "I don't know shit, I can't even write shit. I'm just talking nonsense about 'Hong's Master's longevity is equal to the sky'.
You lied to that evil Toutuo. If you want me to write, you can wait until I am reincarnated. If you want to kill or behead me, if I frown, you are not considered a good man."
Mr. Lu said coldly: "You don't know any words?"
Fang Yu said: "I don't know, I don't know the word 'turtle' for your turtle, and I don't know the word 'egg' for your bastard."
His peep show was exposed and he was so embarrassed that he refused to put it away. Anyway, he was on Snake Island, where there was no life or death, so begging for mercy was useless, so he might as well take advantage first.
Mr. Lu pondered for a long time, picked up the pen, wrote a tadpole character on the paper, and asked: "What is this character?"