Chapter 140

middle of the house is a round table, on which there is a copper tripod incense burner, and light smoke curls from the incense burner. The light smoke is not from ordinary incense sticks, but from sandalwood, which has the effect of dispelling disasters, expelling demons, and refreshing the mind.

There were five Taoists sitting in the room, all looking at a wooden couch, which was half covered by the veil, and there was a vague lump protruding from under the quilt, as if someone was falling asleep.

The faces of the five Taoists were gloomy, and their eyes were like water in a deep pool of silence. Surrounded by sandalwood, they looked like five living statues of gods, and they remained silent for a long time.

At this time, the thick cotton curtain was opened, and a Taoist boy walked in with a wooden tray, and the cold wind suddenly blew in, blowing the smoke in the room.

All ten eyes stared at him immediately, and Dao Tong trembled in fright, and replied tremblingly: "Master... Master's medicine... is ready..."

Wang Chuyi stood up and stood up from the wooden table. Picked up the medicine bowl on the plate and moved to the side of the bed.

Sun Buer had already gently lifted a corner of the quilt, calling in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

After a while, the person under the quilt squirmed and slowly opened his eyes.

Sun Bu'er was overjoyed immediately, put down his holding heart slightly, and said softly: "Brother, you should take the medicine." As he spoke, he took the medicine bowl from Wang Chuyi's hand.

Ma Yu's eyes turned around the faces of the five people in front of the bed, and then stopped on the steaming medicine bowl. His lips moved a few times, but no sound came out, so he could only shake his head vigorously.

Sun Buer's eyes became sore, tears rolled down, and he persuaded: "Brother, you should drink the medicine..."

Ma Yu just shook his head.

Qiu Chuji sighed, and said: "Since big brother doesn't want to drink, let's forget it."

Sun Buer tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that it didn't work, he had to hand the medicine bowl to Daotong again, and Daotong picked up the wooden tray. The footsteps were fast, and he escaped without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The five of them were all in a heavy heart, and they didn't have the energy to reprimand Dao Tong for his rudeness, so they all focused on Ma Yu.

Wang Chuyi asked: "Master brother, how do you feel?"

Ma Yu's throat rolled, and he mumbled the word "good", but he was a little helpless.

Wang Chuyi saw this. He hurriedly said: "You have a good rest, there is no need to say more."

Ma Yu nodded slightly, and soon fell asleep again.

The five of them left the bed lightly, and left the room one after another, only stopping after a certain distance from the room.

Wang Chuyi opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Master brother refuses to use medicine, but what should he do?"

"The medicine is weak. Master brother understands it very well!" Hao Datong shook his head and said.

"But as long as you are willing to take medicine, there is still hope. If you don't even need medicine..." Sun Buer dared not continue.

Qiu Chuji paced back and forth, stopped for a while, and asked: "Is there no other way?"

Wang Chuyi hesitated and said, "The Yiyang finger of the Duan family in Dali is very mysterious and can cure diseases. Why don't you invite Master Yideng to help?"

Liu Chuxuan said helplessly, "We are all martial arts learners. You should be very clear in your heart that even if you use Yiyang finger to heal your terminal illness, there is nothing you can do about it."

Wang Chuyi Since he understood this point, Wang Chongyang was still helpless even after he was seriously ill with the two miraculous skills of Xiantian Gong and Yiyang Finger.

After all, Yiyang Finger is just a martial art after all, although it is quite effective in treating internal injuries. But it is far from being able to replace medical skills.

"I've thought about everything I need to think about, and I've done what I need to do. Senior brother has suffered a lot from acupuncture and medicine these days. In my opinion, it's time to stop all these things. Don't bother him anymore. Let him He will live a comfortable life for a few days." Liu Chuxuan said with a sigh.

The rest of the people were silent when they heard the words. After a while, Qiu Chuji asked: "How much sandalwood is left? Is it enough?"

Wang Chuyi said: "There is still some, but not much, only enough for about half a month."

Qiu Chuji said: "Master Brother now depends on sandalwood to sleep peacefully. Don't cut off the supply, I'll ask someone to buy another batch." The

five of them were talking when one of Qiu Chuji's disciples came to report: "Brother Li is back, Ask to see Master."

Qiu Chuji nodded and said: "He came in quickly, let him in." Seeing that disciple's expression seemed hesitant, he asked again: "What else do you want?"

The disciple replied again: "Brother Li brought that Yang Guo here too..."

Qiu Chuji was slightly startled, then raised his brows and said, "It's rare that he still has the heart, let them come in together."

Not long after the disciple went down, he smelled With hurried footsteps, Li Zhichang and Yang Guo hurried in.

"I have met the uncle, the master, and all the uncles!" Li Zhichang knelt down and kowtowed to the five Quanzhen masters, then raised his head and said, "I have been delayed on the way, and I am late. I hope you will forgive me."

"Get up ." " Qiu Chuji waved his hand and asked, "Where is Zhijing? Why didn't you see him coming?"

"Brother Zhao, he..." Li Zhichang was about to explain the matter again, but Qiu Chuji interrupted him again: "Forget it, you will later Report it later." His gaze was on Yang Guo who was behind him.

On the way to the main hall, Yang Guo was always in a state of anxiety, he wanted to see how Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were doing, but he was also a little afraid to see them.

There was no reason for this feeling, and he didn't know why.

Moreover, he had weaved a lot of words in his mind that he should say when they met, but when he actually got in front of Qiu Chuji, his mind went blank and he couldn't say anything.

Yang Guo stood blankly, saw Qiu Chuji's face was vicissitudes, his hair was gray, his expression was indescribably tired, even his eyes were not as sharp as before, he really didn't know what it was like.

Time destroys swords, and time urges people to grow old.

No matter how ambitious a swordsman is, there will always be a fragile side, and there will always be moments when the glory fades in old age.

Yang Guo thought that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon with Qiu Chuji.

"Are you here?" The two looked at each other for a while, but it was Qiu Chuji who calmed down first and asked.

These words broke the dull atmosphere in the hall,

It also awakened Yang Guo from his complicated thoughts, subconsciously nodded and replied: "Yes, I'm here."

Qiu Chuji stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, but raised his arm but put it down halfway, just said: " I'm here." That's good."

After two or three simple questions and answers, Yang Guo didn't know what to say, and Yang Guo couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Some love, once lost, can never be regained. Even if the past misunderstandings can be eliminated, the scars left behind will not disappear.

"Really Ma's condition...how is it?" Yang Guo was worried about Ma Yu, so he didn't get too distracted by this matter, and directly returned to the main topic.

Qiu Chuji shook his head, and said, "The situation is not very good."

Yang Guo couldn't help feeling anxious, and asked, "Can I go and have a look?"

Qiu Chuji hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's good to have a look. But you Be careful, don't make any noise."

Yang Guo nodded in agreement.

The five Quanzhen sons brought Yang Guo back into the room, Qiu Chuji said softly to Yang Guo, "Just fell asleep, you just take a look at it."

Yang Guo walked to the bed, lowered his head and looked under the quilt, just one look. It was like being killed by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

When he was in Quanzhen Sect, although Ma Yu was already old, he had cultivated Tao successfully for many years, his complexion was very rosy, and he always looked energetic.

But when we see each other after a farewell, Ma Yu's hair is not only gray. And a lot of it fell off and became thinner, and the complexion was no longer rosy, showing a gray and decayed color.

None of these things shocked him. What shocked him the most was that Ma Yu's face seemed to have lost all blood, and was only covered with a thin layer of fleshy skin, with two eye sockets sunken deeply. At first glance, it was like seeing a skull on a skeleton stand.

If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing that could still be heard in his ears, the body under the quilt would hardly be different from a dead person.

A deep feeling of suffocation surged into Yang Guo's heart, making him so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood and shout, he bit his lips tightly, but the tears couldn't be restrained, and flowed down Come down and weep silently.

The husband does not flick his tears easily. It's just that I haven't reached the sad place.

At this time, there was no sound in the room, only the whistling wind from outside the window faintly came in through the window lattice, which turned into a humming sound, and seemed to be choking intermittently.

The five Quanzhen sons were so sad to see Yang Guo. His heart was also blocked, and his eyes were moist.

Sun Buer wanted to go forward to comfort him, but Qiu Chuji shook his head and said, "Just let him cry, just cry for a while."

Yang Guo didn't cry for a while, but gradually stopped after half an hour She held back her tears, only soaking the skirt of her chest.

"Okay, let's go out and relax first, don't stay here for too long." Qiu Chuji patted Yang Guo's shoulder lightly and said.

Yang Guo hummed, and left the room with Quanzhen Wuzi.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? Go change your clothes first, and come over later for some food." Qiu Chuji said.

Yang Guo responded, bowed to the five Quanzhen masters, and followed a Taoist boy down the hall.

Looking at Yang Guo's back, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"We treated him like this back then, maybe we were wrong." Wang Chuyi said.

"He cried so heart-piercingly just now, it is absolutely impossible to fake, but he is also a person who values affection and kindness." Sun Bu'er was most touched because of her husband.

"It's a pity..." Hao Datong stopped after speaking half a sentence, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com didn't know what it was a pity.

After Yang Guo washed and changed his clothes, when he came to the main hall again, there was already a wooden table in the hall, and the food was already set on the table.

Originally, it was inappropriate to have a meal in the hall, but the Quanzhen five sons did not dare to stay far away, fearing that Ma Yu would not be rescued in time if something happened, so they didn't care so much.

The meals are vegetarian, and the portions are relatively large, but the Quanzhen five sons all eat very little.

Yang Guo drove hundreds of miles, he was supposed to be very hungry, but now he didn't want to eat, he drank a bowl of porridge and put down his chopsticks.

"Let's stay here tonight, the room has been packed for you, it's still your original room." Qiu Chuji said.

Yang Guo thought of Li Zhichang's words, his heart warmed up, and he nodded in agreement.