Lingao Pavilion. The smoke is thin in the chaotic mountains and plains. The smoke is thin. After the crows return, I can hear the horns in the dusk.
The fragrance is gone and the wine is full of bad feelings. The west wind reminds the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen. Autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.
——"Remembering Qin'e" Li Qingzhao
On the first night when the Presbyterian Council announced the punishment decision, the head of Qingxuan, Qingmiao, Qingya and other elders summoned Yang Yichan to the Presbyterian Council. Chief Qingya informed her in advance of the punishment decision. It involved Yichan communicated on the privacy side and discussed relevant wording.
Head Qingxuan looked lovingly at the tearful Yichan, as if looking at his own daughter, and he became more determined to seriously hold this matter accountable.
He turned around and said to Qingmiao, Qingya and other elders: "After this incident, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Yichan to leave Qingshimen in the future. Senior Brother Qingmiao, how about Yichan becoming your closed disciple from now on?"
Taoist priest Qingmiao stroked his silver beard and said with a smile: "Then I got a big deal, I finally have a disciple of Wu Hanlin!" The elders laughed, taking the opportunity to soothe Yichan's mood.
After the arrangements were made, Master Qingxuan bent down, stroked Yi Chan's head, said kindly and gently: "Good boy, I have made you feel wronged."
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By the Huanhua River at night, Yang Yichan cried loudly, as if she wanted to shed all her tears for several lifetimes. Her grievances were finally washed away. All this was not easy, and the price was too high.
Bai Fu accompanied him. He knew that Yichan needed comfort more at this moment, so he kept walking with her on the mountain road. The two of them were speechless all the way. When they came here, the stream was shining, the moonlight was like frost, and it was cold and resentful. The cicada couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down by the stream, crying loudly.
It was a good thing for Yichan to cry, so Bai Fu didn't try to dissuade her and just waited by her side silently.
Yichan raised her head, pear blossoms with rain. She looked at Bai Fu with tears in her eyes. This was the man who should be cherished the most. Touched, grateful, and loved, Yichan felt all kinds of feelings in her heart. She gritted her teeth and jumped in desperately. In Bai Fu's arms, he hugged Bai Fu's body tightly, buried his head in Bai Fu's arms, and never let go...
Bai Fu felt great pity in his heart and leaned against each other, as if he wanted to use the warmth of his body to help her drive away the coldness in her heart. And why didn't he himself need this warmth?
….
Before Yichan could recover, on the second day at the martial arts training ground, when he saw his master being beaten, Bai Fu was furious, his sword wounds burst out, and blood spurted from his mouth.
After returning, Bai Fu suffered from high fever and was in coma for several days. Ding Shujian took several medicines, but they had no effect. The disciples were helpless and could only ask Taoist Master Qinghan to come for diagnosis and treatment.
Taoist priest Qinghan took his pulse for a long time and frowned.
Returning to the hall, Ding Shujian said: "Emei's swordsmanship is indeed sharp. This time the sword wounds broke out, and the external injuries can be easily cured, but the sword energy entered the body and injured Junior Brother Fu's vitality."
Taoist Master Qinghan shook his head and said: "The Emei swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but it is not overbearing. I checked Fu'er's pulse, and it was extremely messy. Several channels of true energy in the body could not return to the Dantian, like a flood breaking the embankment, and the mud and sand were rushing down. Eight Qi Jing The pulses are impacting the internal organs. If not treated in time, serious trouble may occur."
Ding Shujian was shocked; "Junior brother Fu was fine before. If it weren't for the Emei sword energy, why would he be like this?"
Taoist Master Qinghan pondered for a moment and said: "I heard from the head brother that Fu'er had great opportunities in Chengdu and Netherworld Valley. There is an innate true energy in his body, like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly and with incomparable power. The Emei Sword When the Qi enters the body, it is like a foreign enemy invading, pulling this true Qi, spurting out from the Dantian, and forcibly dispersing the Emei Sword Qi. This true Qi is extremely powerful, and it is the best healing method. But Fu'er doesn't know why, Tao Xin Lost, the mind is scattered, and the soul has no owner, causing the meridians to go retrograde, and the Qi and blood cannot return to the Dragon and Tiger Palaces in sequence. The divine palace is opened, but the true Qi cannot return to the yuan. It is like a flood bursting its embankments, rushing out of the river, and sweeping away the house. Destroy fertile fields.
Alas, it’s no wonder. The leader is so compassionate that he has been running around to prevent and control the plague in the past two years and has no time to take care of things on the mountain. The leader acts openly and aboveboard. This time, he was dragged down by senior brother Qingshi and others and received this punishment. Not to mention the disciples.
We are so dissatisfied that even us old guys can’t sleep at night and feel guilty!”
Ding Shujian was thoughtful after hearing this.
After finishing the acupuncture, Taoist Master Qinghan wrote down medical instructions. He picked out a few bottles of elixirs from the medicine box, handed them to Ding Shujian, and said: "You boil the elixirs according to this recipe, and combine it with Sanqing Ganlin Dan, Xiaohuan Dan and Jiuhua Dan."
Yulu pills should be taken three times a day after meals. The medicine can only help with recovery. To fully recover, the key is to be able to untie the knot in your heart, be able to take it, let it go, and think openly."
Ding Shujian thanked Taoist Priest Qinghan and respectfully sent him out of the house.
When he returned to the house, Yichan had already come to change his shift. In the past few days, Yichan stayed by Bai Fu's side day and night, cooking up medicine and decoction, feeding him food, wiping his body and washing himself, and took good care of him.
His meticulous attention to detail will make his peers envious.
Ding Shujian saw it in his eyes and felt warm in his heart. This girl in front of him was gentle and virtuous. How could such beasts as Qin Yongjie, Xin Qingzi, Liu Jing and Wang Yunfeng be so capable?
After the truth about the bullying incident was announced, everyone in Qingcheng was filled with guilt for what happened to Yichan. He usually prides himself on being an upright and chivalrous person, but he never expected that someone from the same family would be insulted under his nose, something that would make people and gods angry. Ding Shujian, as a young man,
The eldest disciple was even more ashamed. Where did he learn from his master's earnest teachings over the years? So much so that he had brought his master into such humiliation and punishment. Thinking of this, Ding Shujian was extremely angry.
I hope that this good girl Yichan will have a good home, and I hope that Junior Brother Fu will also have a good home.
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Yang Yichan looked at the unconscious senior brother Fu with confusion.
She had expressed her feelings to Senior Brother Fu that night, but Senior Brother Fu only hugged her gently and made no further moves. There was no such unforgettable kiss as she expected. She sighed softly, as if there was something between them. She
It still takes time, it takes time for Senior Brother Fu to forget about that person.
Yichan had some regrets. There were some things that she should have made up her mind when she was in Netherworld Valley. Looking back, those days were wasted.
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As expected, Taoist Master Qinghan was very skilled in medicine. After a few days of taking the medicine, Bai Fu woke up from a coma. After a few days of recuperation, his condition improved significantly. He gained an appetite and was able to drink porridge and take medicine by himself. After a few days, Bai Fu was finally able to go to the ground.
Walk slowly in the courtyard.
Seeing that Bai Fu's condition improved, Ding Shujian persuaded and coaxed him and hurriedly asked Yi Chan to go back to rest. Then Yi Chan reluctantly left.
On this day, Ding Shujian saw Bai Fu's rosy complexion, so he put Yi Cicada away and walked with Bai Fu in the courtyard.
Bai Fu walked for a while, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he sat down on the stone bench and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Ding, thank you very much. I have caused you so much trouble in the past few days and made you work hard."
Ding Shujian smiled and said: "I don't work hard, someone else does."
Bai Fu smiled and said, "This time it's hard for Junior Sister Yichan. I really have to thank her properly."
"Forget Li Xuexuan!" Ding Shujian said suddenly.
Bai Fu was stunned and said, "Senior brother, what does this mean?"
Ding Shujian sighed and said, "In those days when you were in coma, apart from talking about Master, you kept shouting her name in your sleep."
Bai Fu's face turned red.
Ding Shujian said: "There is no doubt that a peerless beauty like Emei Zhixue is the goddess in any man's mind, but she is a fairy and does not belong to this mortal world like us. When I sent the Emei sect down the mountain, I heard that she had been chosen as
The messenger of Emei will soon convert to Buddhism."
When Bai Fu heard this, he dropped his crutch. A mirror was shattered with a "bang" in his heart and fell to pieces on the ground, but each fragment reflected that person's fluttering clothes.
Ding Shujian couldn't bear it, but with a cruel heart, he continued:
"Yi Chan looks like her. Although her martial arts skills are not good for her, she is gentle, virtuous, and considerate. More importantly, she has you in her heart. It has only been a few days, and she is so tired that she has lost weight. Senior brother is someone who has been here. I believe that such a woman
Those are the people who live their lives. Stop dreaming about those unrealistic dreams. Whose youth leaves no regrets? Some people just miss them in their hearts. Cherish the people around you."
After Ding Shujian finished speaking, he patted Bai Fu on the shoulder and walked away silently.
Bai Fu stared blankly at a fallen leaf that withered from a branch and slowly fell. When it was about to fall to the ground, it was suddenly swept away by a gust of wind, climbed over the courtyard wall, and floated to no one knows where. In an instant, a bitter taste entered his throat,
Turn the river upside down.
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That day, Taoist Priest Qingxuan wanted to make a marriage contract for Xuexuan and Bai Fu. Master Yuankong was afraid that the two children would marry him out of filial piety to please their master, repeating the same mistakes he and Qingxuan had made, and become a couple.
An irreparable tragedy in life. So he came up with an idea to tactfully confirm Xuexuan and Baifu's feelings for each other.
On Xuexuan's sixteenth birthday, if Bai Fu is interested, he will take out his parents' relic and give it to Xuexuan, the Water and Fire Prisoner Dragon Sword. If Xuexuan is interested, he will accept the Water, Fire and Prisoner Dragon Sword and give back the Shangqing Pearl that he wears.
To Bai Fu. This green pearl is also a relic left by Xuexuan's mother. The two of them exchanged the most precious items at the same time. It was not only a careful choice for their lovers, but also a solemn commitment to each other. It was also a prayer for the protection and blessing of their parents' spirits in heaven.
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However, Li Xuexuan declined Bai Fu politely, and on the night of his birthday, he knelt down to worship Master Yuankong and asked in a decisive tone to convert to Buddhism.
This is exactly what it is: the fragrance is gone, the wine is lingering, and the feelings are evil. The west wind reminds the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen. Autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.