blood coagulation

That night, Wen Ling slept soundly.It was too dark at that time, and she had no idea what happened after falling off the cliff.The next day, she stretched a long way as usual and got up slowly.She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a strange room.Bamboo walls and wooden windows, bamboo tables and wooden beds, don't have a different feeling.She stood up, caressed the bamboo wall, and said a lot with great interest.Suddenly the wooden door opened, and the sun came in. Wen Ling was startled, and looked over instinctively.In the backlight, she could only see a dark figure, who seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Someone came in and put the fruit on the table.Turning around, she looked at Wenling squarely.

It was only then that Wen Ling could see clearly that the opposite was a young man with delicate features and gentle manners, with white face, red lips, thick eyebrows and almond eyes, his eyes were full of kindness.He was dressed in a monotonous Tsing Yi with no embroidery as a decoration, and he carried a long sword on his back.Wen Ling sized up the young man in Tsing Yi and frowned.

The boy asked puzzledly, "This girl, why are you frowning? What's wrong with me?"

Wen Ling realized her impoliteness, shook her head, and said with a smile, "Young master, don't get me wrong, I just feel like I don't know you."

The boy shook his head, took an apple and handed it to her, and said with a smile, "You don't know me, what you need now is to replenish your strength."

Wenling took the apple, wiped it on her body, and took a bite.The apples are sweet, crisp and delicious.

"The fruits in the deep mountains are mostly grown in the wild, with fertile soil and plenty of sunshine. Compared with the ones you eat at home, the taste will be a little different." The boy leaned on the wooden table, touched a pear, and said while looking at it.

Wen Ling swallowed the apple, wiped the corners of her mouth, frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "I don't know what kind of coincidence made me have the honor to meet the young master?"

"You still have the nerve to say it!" The boy suddenly put down the pear, and his tone was quite accusatory, "I really don't know whose daughter you are, and you are still hanging out at such a late hour. Fortunately, someone rescued you in the Tingbei Valley , if it had fallen on another cliff, you would have gone to the Buddha long ago!"

The boy suddenly changed his face, which surprised Wenling.She looked at the apple in her hand, the apple had a faint fragrance, somewhat similar to the boy in front of her.The appearance is ruddy and gorgeous, and the smell is pleasant and pleasant, but it is slightly sour when bitten down.Wen Ling smiled, didn't speak, and bit the apple bit by bit.

After a while, the apple turned into an apple core.The boy handed her a handkerchief, snatched the core, threw it into a wooden barrel beside him, closed the lid, and handed her a new fruit, saying, "When you are full, come with me to save you." people."

Wen Ling pushed the fruit away, wiped off the juice stains around her mouth, and said with a smile, "No need, I've had enough."

The boy grabbed Wenling's wrist and left the room.The bottom of the valley is very big. They walked through a peach forest and came to a bamboo forest. It was already noon. The young man grabbed Wen Ling and complained, "If you didn't walk slowly, you would be there in half an hour. It takes three It's been an hour, you can't go faster!"

Wen Ling pulled the boy's hand away and let him hold his other hand, "I don't know how long I have to go, but your wrist hurts from your scratch. It's fine now, let's go!"

After all, Wen Ling smiled sweetly.The young man turned his head and faced the smiling Shu Wenling. The distance between his face and his face was less than a finger, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated half a beat, and a blush crept up his cheeks. The young man let go of Wenling's wrist and turned his back to her .

"My lord, what's the matter?" Wen Ling called him puzzled.

The boy regained his composure, his attitude was not as impatient and rude as before, and he said shyly, "It's almost there, just follow me, I won't go too fast."

After all, Wen Ling had never practiced martial arts, her steps were very slow, and the boy would stop and wait for her every few steps.They stopped and went, and finally walked out of the bamboo forest.In front of me is a clear lake, translucent green, emerald-like.There is a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the lake, the lake water seems to be nothing to him.The middle-aged man turned his back to them, closed his eyes, and stood in the middle of the lake as if standing on flat ground.The sparse bamboo leaves by the lake and the frolicking birds above his head did not affect him in the slightest.

The boy suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Master Feng Xuanzi."

"Little Monkey, why have you been walking for so long?" The water swayed slightly, and a deep male voice came from the center of the lake, and the male voice echoed on the lake.

The boy said respectfully, "To tell a long story, the person you saved yesterday has been brought here."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at Shu Wenling.Then he flew away from the lake, and with two palms exerted force towards the lake, a gust of palm wind came from the lake, pushing the middle-aged man to the shore. The middle-aged man spun around, and with the palm wind, he fell to the ground in an instant .

"Are you the one who fell into the valley yesterday?" The middle-aged man looked at her with a scowl.

The middle-aged man was dressed in coarse linen and blue and white road boots, with a nondescript look.Gray hair, eyes full of vicissitudes, revealing an age beyond age.

Such a strange person suddenly appeared in front of him, Wen Ling looked at him in surprise, speechless.The young man tugged at her trouser legs and gave her a wink, and it was only then that she realized it.

Wen Ling saluted the middle-aged man with a smile, and said, "Thank you senior for saving me, my little girl has disturbed you so much, please be generous."

Before Wen Ling finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and the middle-aged man suddenly stood beside her, pulled her wrist, and felt her pulse.Wen Ling was a little puzzled, and just about to ask something, the middle-aged man suddenly took her arms and stayed away.

"Senior!?" Wen Ling yelled in pain.

The middle-aged man put down Wen Ling, stood aside, turned his back to her, and said in a dignified tone, "Kneel down."

Wen Ling looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and then at the young man in Tsing Yi, who looked at her expressionlessly.

"I can kneel, senior, please give me a reason." Wen Ling rubbed her shoulders and said gently.

On the side of the middle-aged man's head, his eyes froze, Wen Ling felt his legs go limp, his knees fell to the ground, and he knelt on the ground.In a neglected place by the lake, there was a long table with several cups. The boy walked over, picked up two cups, and handed one to Wen Ling.Wen Ling took the teacup in confusion, and the middle-aged man snatched it without warning, drank it clean, and then drank up the tea in the young man's hand.

The middle-aged man dropped the teacup, turned around, and said sternly: "I don't know who you were before, and I don't want to know. But, please remember now, you are my apprentice, my eldest disciple. I allow you to use your original name, but here, you must obey me."

"Senior, why?" Wen Ling supported his shoulders, barely propped himself up, and stood up, his tone full of bewilderment and dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged man took out a bag of silver needles from his sleeve and threw it to the boy, but he didn't give anything to Wenling.He looked at the sun, it was already dusk, the setting sun reflected in his eyes, very comfortable.The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Want to know? Find the answer yourself!"

After all, he jumped to the middle of the lake with a flying body, lay on his side on the lake, closed his eyes and meditated.Leaving behind Wen Ling, who was breeding anger, and the respectful young man in Tsing Yi.

Wen Ling stared at the middle of the lake in disbelief. In 17 years, Wen Ling had never been humiliated like this. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? Why do you treat me like this! You know me Who is it? If my father knows that you treat me like this, you will die without a whole body!"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, his voice seemed to be absent. "The premise is that you have to live to let him know that you are here."

"You!" Wen Ling was so angry that she couldn't speak, she sat tremblingly on the ground.

"If you want to live, you have to listen to me. From tomorrow, run back to your bamboo house from here, the sooner the better!" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man disappeared into the night.

Wen Ling was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but there was nothing she could do. She fixed her body and took a closer look, only to find that there was no one else here except her, and the boy in Tsing Yi didn't know where he went.She sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.Suddenly hearing a tiger roar, Wen Ling got up and walked curiously in the direction of the tiger roar.It was an adult black spotted tiger ten feet long and three inches thick claws. The spotted tiger was trapped by layers of bamboo forest. It struggled to break free from the restraint of the bamboo forest, but it became tighter and tighter.Every bamboo seemed to stick to it, and it gradually lost its strength and fell into the bamboo pile.

Seeing this, Wen Ling walked over slowly, without fear or worry, just put her hands on the bamboo, closed her eyes quietly, and said something in her heart, and the bamboo seemed to understand , all scattered, each keeping a certain distance, the spotted tiger broke free all of a sudden, and stood in front of Wen Ling with wide-eyed eyes.

"Aw!" the spotted tiger roared in front of Wen Ling, Wen Ling felt her ears vibrate, her body trembled with the trembling wind around her, she couldn't help closing her eyes.The tiger pressed against Wenling's nose and looked at Wenling fiercely.After the roar, Wen Ling opened his eyes and met its four eyes.Looking at it, there was a relaxed expression in the tiger's eyes, it licked Wenling's cheek, and lay docilely beside her.Wenling wiped out the tiger's saliva, leaned against the tiger, stroked it, and said softly, "It's a good thing I have you with me tonight." After saying that, she leaned against it and fell asleep.

The young man in Tsing Yi and the middle-aged man stood not far away watching this scene. The middle-aged man caressed the bamboo leaves, slowly opened his lips, and said in a showy tone, "How is it? I didn't accept the wrong apprentice, did I?" !"

The boy shook his head and asked puzzledly, "What did she just do?"

"I checked her veins in the afternoon, and her extraordinary meridians are sometimes unobstructed and sometimes blocked, and her bones are different from ordinary people, extremely soft. Therefore, my teacher guesses that she has an endowment that is different from ordinary people. As you can see now, she This kind of spirituality is probably innate." The middle-aged man put the bamboo leaf in front of his nose, closed his eyes, sniffed it lightly, and said solemnly, "It seems that She knows it, and her accidental fall is probably because of this."

The young man in Tsing Yi's eyes widened in surprise. He glanced at Wen Ling vigilantly, caught up with the middle-aged man, and asked nervously, "Master, could it be that she is a problem?"

The middle-aged man handed the bamboo leaf to the young man, shook his head, and said, "She is much more promising than you!"

Throwing away the bamboo leaves, the young man said dissatisfiedly, "It's troublesome to be successful!"

The middle-aged man picked up the bamboo leaves and blew them into the distance, "Are you still angry with your teacher and let her be your senior sister?"

The boy curled his lips, and said duplicity: "I don't dare."

"With your temperament, you will definitely be dissatisfied. But don't forget, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't easily accept apprentices. You are in her favor! According to the rules, your bowl of apprentice tea is after her." You should call her Senior Sister. From today on, you are my proper disciple, Yun'er." The middle-aged man said with his back to the young man.

The young man thought about it for a while, and it made sense. For several months, the middle-aged man only gave him two acupuncture point maps, an acupuncture point book and a few embroidery needles for his own reference, and did not give him any spells. .I recognized this master, but the other party had no intention of accepting this apprentice.Now, the name of the teacher is justified, and I am not afraid that he will not teach.Forget it, let's not make life difficult for ourselves.

"Oh, that's right!" The middle-aged man suddenly remembered something, turned around, and looked at the young man, "The one I gave you this afternoon is not an ordinary silver needle, it is a handed down method from my teacher. Tool, don't use it casually!"

The boy's eyes lit up, "Could it be the Liuxian Tianzhen?"

The middle-aged man nodded, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "This is a greeting ceremony for accepting apprentices."

"Then her?" The boy turned his head to look at Shu Wenling and asked curiously.According to his understanding, the master should not be the kind of person who favors one person over another, even if he is, he should be the one who is thinner.

"As for her, the time has not yet come." The middle-aged man looked at Wen Ling in the distance and said thoughtfully.He let go of the boy and turned to leave.

"Master, I wish you a sweet dream." The boy smiled foolishly.

"Small mouth is quite sweet, don't forget to memorize the acupoint map I gave you a few months ago and practice more, otherwise you won't know how to use the silver needle with you." After finishing speaking, he left the bamboo forest.

The young man glanced back at Wenling, who was sleeping soundly against the black-spotted tiger.He nodded, turned and left.

Wen Ling opened her eyes and shook her head thoughtfully.Let me see what you can teach me, old man!Wen Ling thought to herself.Then, he really fell asleep.