Book 1 - Chapter 17: The Spirit of Medicine.
- Who cares! How many times have I told you, drink little wine. Look, his uncle up, pale skin.If we do not hear from then we will not give drugs anymore. - A fifteen-year-old teenager who has a lot of affection, a devious spirit, a serious face with a pale, pale skinny middle-aged man, a redhead, an ulcer, a pus.
- Hey! Um, it's okay, we hear your words, we're picking up the cigarette for this one. - Middle-aged look oblique, say flattery.
That teenager, it's the Little Immortal. He shook his head slightly, reaching for a pack of wrapped medicine for middle-aged, not forgetting to give up alcohol. For three years, Tu Do Tu studied Le Huu. His craft has improved a lot. Around the village around Thien Van is known as a good-hearted teenager, saving people not memorably.
The middle-aged old man was out of sight, old Le Huu stumbled from the house in step out, looking, with compassionate eyes:
- He was too sick liver, did not give up alcohol.May have medicine but did not settle in the electricity Yan, night drunk with the demons already.
- Master! - Little Idol stood up respectfully.
Looking at the face of Tuoi Tu, Le Huu smiled contentedly. This boy, also intelligent bright that much. With this momentum, it will soon learn all the medical techniques of the old man and then spread in the medical world throughout Lac Hong. Thinking up, Le Huu smiled in his heart.
Two teachers are discussing the medical, suddenly there is a whisper of wind, as if something is breaking do not fly. The Immortal stopped the story, his neck out, did not see anyone else, he said:
- Xia Ling back to visit the teacher.
Laughing loudly, Le Huu pounded on the shoulder of Immortal. Just as he was old, his strength was not so great, so it did not hurt him. Shut up laugh, he said straight punctured:
- Is it to visit me or visit me? How many times down here, it just asked me through the speakers and grateful to talk to him. - Master!What did he say? -About the dark face, hurry to another place. In front of the yard, a ball of pinky baby girl, the bright face of the day glittering on a sword, slowly lowered. One spring, the ladies landed lightly on the ground and then waved their hands gently to the back of a cave. Sword back in the shell, the woman went quickly inside, her beautiful mouth has repeatedly exclaimed:
- Little Eight! Little Immortal! Your damn name.
Just past the door, Xiaoling see his grandfather is standing there, rushed to halt yellow gold, bowed to worshipers.
- What is it that you curse him so bad? "Asked Le Huu.
Seeing that, Little Nanny Linh:
- Yes nothing.
Leaving a good laugh, Le Huu quickly walked out, not forgetting to say back:
- I down the mountain chess with the elderly, Xiaoling naturally.
- Foreign! - Xiaoling told him, did not know whether to hold his grandfather to stay or not.
Le Huu Leh straightened against the stick, stepped quickly down the mountain, just go laughing ha ha, seems very satisfied. The two are surprised to see, do not understand how he today. Xia Ling turned indifferent to look at Immortal:
- Why did you say last night to see the moon with me? Do not wait to see your neck at all.
Remember, the immortal attitude immediately turned awkward, he explained softly:
- Oh! Damn it, yesterday went down the mountain to visit the elder Hoang and invited to stay in the restaurant. I forgot.
"You-" Xiaoling hissed, her expression angry as lovely, like a beautiful rose but full of thorns.Suddenly, her angry face turned into a very mysterious attitude. Looking at Xiaoyu, Xiaoling smirked a smile, perforated straight:
- Well, then you have to give me.
- What temple? - The Innocent asked blankly.
- You have to go with us to the Moonlight. - Misbelly watching him.
- What do you do? - Doubt inquiries.
- Hmmm! Tell me to go with me, just go, wondering what to do? Xiaoling voice.
Thinking of a moment, the Immortal nodded and shook his head. Xiaoling his face, he grabbed his hand, pulled out the yard. She muttered slightly, the reporter launched from the shell, drawing up a beautiful bar light.
Turning one, Xiaoling stood on the sword, signaled to Immortal climb up. He frowned, looking incredulous. Never before has Realm riding on a sword to move at all. Faces suddenly open mind anxiety.
Seeing him, Xiaoling stretched out his arms, grabbed him, the strong pull up. The Real Immortals are balancing behind Xiaoling.Standing on the sword, he did not panic. Real Housewives stuttered:
- Yes ... have not you?
- Hold on to me, do not fall to the ground is broken bone crushed meat. - Xiaoling scare, cute face.
Linh Linh shouted a "Thăng", immediately blaze up a blue and then shot into the air, tore the wind away. The Real Immortal panic, holding both hands tightly around her waist, eyes closed, face on the back of Ling, in the heart not out of fear.
Looking straight up the sky straight line straight, rumbling in the direction of Anh Nguyet. The wind blowing on the sides of both sides makes it immortal Terrified Terrified. In the middle of the clouds, a pure white covering the four sides. The water in his face made him feel good, slowly opening his eyes, the Immortal Shiver shuddered to admire the scene around.
Xiaoling shrugged slightly, the sword shaking gently as an arrow, jumped. The two of them launch out of the clouds, flying higher. Above the open air and can zoom out to see thousands of miles away.
From above, the immortal Little blank, round eyes xoe. At its feet, the front, the back, the right, the left are the clouds, a vast ocean of clouds, endless. The Immortals are trembling.He had never felt this, feeling flying in the clouds.
- You see? Xiaoling asked with a smile.
- Great ... great ... - Little Italy said.
- Did not you always say you want to fly on these clouds? - Xia Ling slowly recall.
In the heart of Little Idol, suddenly came to memories of the years under the teacher Le Huu studied medicine and play at times, looking at a world of elite high heaven with little Linh.
During those five years, Yi wanted only to recapture the lost memories, want to know who he is, want to know the figure of the girl in the dream is the other. That girl, when hidden, at the time, when clearly, vaguely called a name that when regained consciousness, Tzu Yi can not remember.
With Little Eight, the past few years also help it to forget the unpleasant feeling, expect each day to find the memory. Over the past three years, he has been trying his best to study medicine, trying to combine many therapies to heal himself. But his effort was in vain.Medicine is growing higher, but memories of Little Eight is increasingly ambiguous. Time always softened the wound and he gradually learned how to accept a doctor as present.
- Xiaoling! Thank you. He whispered as he realized, his arms tightened on her. Anguish, it softly let loose.
- You cling to, falling from this top down, up to ten grandfathers can not save. Xia Ling re-voiced when his arms loosened.
The Immortal smiled, clenched his arms again, gently embraced Xiaoling. Apparently, he also learned to accept this.
- Little Eight! Do you know what day is today?- Xia Ling suddenly asked.
- What day? - Unknown.
- Today is the full moon day of August. - Xiao Ling informed.
In August, the full moon in August is his birthday. But now, memories are not there anymore, with Tuoi Tu, the full moon in August is just a very happy holiday. In the last three years, when he came to the full moon in August, he saw that his teacher brought back a delicious cake, a delicious cake, he was not bored.
In August last year, he, Xiaoling, and Baiyun went to the villages surrounding Thien Van Mountain to play. They drummed barrels, dressed beautifully, wearing masks full of humor, when the tiger is a lousy monkey face, mischievous monkey face and also the scary face. But it is best to watch the unicorn dance.In the crowd, there are people wearing masks, fake fan mo mo, stalking steps before the colorful enough. This year, back to direct Linh Linh Light Moon play moon, indeed in his heart is very happy.
- Turns out you lead us to Moonlight to play the moon is not it? - Little India smiled, guessed.
Xia Ling did not say anything, just that he had guessed her. For years now, on the Model of Religion, she only votes for each of these Immortals. In addition to the hard training, only he heard her screaming all kinds of things in the sky under the tank. Gradually, the two became close friends.
The raiders did not take two children over two hundred miles in just about two hours. From far away, Anh Nguyet City appears splendid, splendid, like a small moon, lying under the human.
Anh Nguyet light up in the middle of heaven, shining shining. In the past, the Dragon God when building this court has arranged a lot of blocks are polished amethyst, bright as the mirror across the four sides. So, on the full moon day, when the moon rose high, its light shone down, reflecting on the megalithic masses that caused the citadel to radiate a mellow color of the moon. Therefore, the name is Anh Nguyet.
A little light down the gate, Xiaoling and then with the Little Tigers go straight into the interior. Today is the full moon day so the guard is also looser, some guard soldiers smile, waving hand when someone goes to the city or out. The four sides of the gates were magnificently decorated with rows of luminous, sparkling lanterns radiating the warm red light around. Around the village near Anh Nguyet City, male, old man nực nấu beautiful clothes and then to each other to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Step into the inner city, the streets spread lanterns in straight, straight lines. Underneath the streets, people travel like snarling, shops selling crowded, enough items of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Carp lanterns, shining lights shining on the stalls, shining magical light, causing the mask to come alive strange.
Suddenly, Xiaobi grasped Xiaoli's hand, pulling her through the stream of people, the barge next to a small row. The salesman, old man hammering, on the handle of two wands, wrapped in a chopped wax in the wrist. Then pull out, roll until it becomes a beautiful ivory.Seeing the customer standing there, the saleswoman raised her voice:
- Buy candy pull her aunt! One coin.
- Give me two candies. - said the United said, then hooked hook in the chest to two coats, handed to the seller.
- Try it. - Yi Ye gave her, her face radiant.
- What ... what is this?
"Sweet candy, made from sugar, sweet." Sub-Realist smiled, candy candy in the mouth, suck a bit.
Seeing that, Xiaoling also gently put candy into the mouth, tasted. Her face was flushed with joy. That is sweet indeed. This taste, spread all over the mouth and soothing all over the body to make Xiaoling extremely interested.Unbelievably, in the world there are such delicious candy.
Two candy in the mouth, perturbed into the crowded crowd. The drum beat came from the end of the road. People huddle in, giving way in the middle for the lion dance. A tall uncle, dancing, fanning the mo fan, looks rushed like running in front. Behind the scenes, a heroic team dared to follow. The big head, looking right, glanced to the left and blinked big eyes.The two unicorns are very fit and almost no action. Watching the unicorn dread, the immortal Bai merit or merge after the people, clap fence.
Warming up to the middle of the street, Xiaoling suddenly cheered up when he saw a stallion displaying the colorful varieties of powdered flour. She dragged Little Idol's hand to make him run away, and thwarted some people, painful. The Immortals face dizziness, loud grunts:
- What do you do that Xiaoling, who killed?
- Buy this one, go to Little Eight! - Xiaoling face as beautiful as a full moon, smiling smile, pointing to a beautiful rose powdered.
The Immortals look down at the crowd, suddenly the face is pale, the whole body is filled with a strange feeling. A series of images appeared, flashing in his head. Here, is not it?Hey! Its sweet. Heather tiger. Do you like him ...? "You watch! Who is this three-legged Tiger? "This voice, so familiar, is my voice ... Who am I?
Suddenly, the head of Immortal Pain intensified. He collapsed, hugging his head, eyes closed again. Space before dark. Xiaoling see, panicked to help him, panicked exclaimed:
- Sub Immortal! What's wrong? Little Immortal! What's wrong?
Did not he answer that he could hear what Ling Xia said? Space around dark, no sound at all. He had tears in his eyes, like invisible sledgehammers, rattling his brain.
Xiaoling, just a little medical science from his grandfather, reached out to touch his pulse.She saw, throughout the body of Little Immortal, shivering movement of the flow of violence is extremely violent. But the meridians were cut off, the air like the horses, always up and down, attacked throughout the body, causing him pain not only.
Those who saw the immortal lie on the ground, showing extreme pain, immediately spread out, just standing around observing. Someone just pointing, talking softly to each other: "Make up the seizure already." "What?", Causing the men to scare and hurry into the crowd.
From among the people, a middle-aged, short, dark man with a blue coat, his face flushed out, and he cried out:
"Everyone is out of the way, !
Middle of the mouth said, the hands of Tiao Yei Zi up, then with Ling Ling, guide him to the road opened the door across the street. The crowd rushed out, giving way to save people.
The road is not too superficial, on high there is a signboard marked "The most Y" is very clear.The lanterns shone with red light, hitting the lines, making it very glowing.
Put the immortal lie down on the bed behind the drugstore, middle-aged pulling the seat down next to the hand and catch the circuit.His face was a little frightened and then wrinkled slightly. Xiaoling is behind, restless, anxious alone. She was about to open her mouth to ask, but the middle-aged man's attentive gaze stood still.
At one point, the middle man stood up, hurried to the medicine cabinet, opened a drawer for a blue pill, and headed for the Immortal, quietly yelling at him and inserting the pill.
Missing a quarter of the incense sticks, the face of the immortal mild, the pain has completely disappeared, the body relaxed, relaxed.Xiaoling see, dare to speak up, break this scary silent atmosphere:
- Duke! He was ... why?
- What are you like to him? - Middle up to look up Linh, eyes suspicious.
- Ta ... I'm ... his sister. Xiaolin replied.
- That's it! Does your grandmother have to die?He was wounded to break all the meridians, broken dan. When this was due to a strong stimulus, the blood gas bent straight to the brain. I gave him a complete meditation, now it's okay, take a rest is a province. - Middle of the notice.
- Thank you for your help. - Xia Ling bowed ceremony.
- Ah! Not to thank me, save people is the responsibility of the doctors, our great men. - The first one said solemnly.
- May you meet him, no one does not know how to handle, although there is little knowledge of medicine as indeed only a preliminary knowledge. - said Xiaoling sheepishly.
Two people chatting, the immortal softly clanged, slowly opened his eyes, see the side is middle-aged and Xiaoling smile softly asked:
- This is where?
- This is the most Y Duong, I am Trinh Nhat, the owner of this road. Once you have gambled to the brain, I have given you complete meditation to recover.
- Pure meditation? - Ursule slightly exclaimed, such precious medicine that this middle-aged man also gave him drink? Feeling, Little Danger people get up, hands folded weighted.
- Hey! There is no need for multiple ceremonies. - Trinh Nhat away.
- Thank you very much for saving your life. - he said seriously.
- Look, you have not experienced a storm a long time ago. You are a holy man, but now the whole world is beaten to pieces, considered as a human. Trinh Nhat sighed.
- To be honest with him, three years ago we experienced an event that can not be remembered at all, luckily, Xiaoling's grandfather gave birth to a medical practitioner; how dead - Yue said, then pointing towards Ling Ling made her smile slightly.
- Please ask, what's your name? Maybe Trinh Nhat also know. - Trinh Nhat asked.
- As a teacher Le Huu in Hidden Son Coc. - Notre Dame announced.
- What ... what ... what? Are you a disciple of Lan Ong? - Trinh Nhat little dazed.
- You know my master? - Dumas of Surprise.
- Ah! Lazy man, in the medical world who does not know. Rub! You are his disciple, why not ask him to resume the meridian, patch back to the dinar? - Trinh Nhat or say.
- What do you say? Can merge the meridians, patch back the dantian? - Xiaoling exclaimed exclaimed.
"Yes, there is a disease in this life that old man can not cure. How many years, the medical everywhere to find him, who suspects hiding in Hidden glass. Where is the Hidden Stone cup? - Trinh Nhat asked.
The Little Immortal glanced at Little Linh, seeing her eyes as if to say to be silent, suddenly stand up straight, shaking her head apologetically:
- Excuse me can not disclose. As a teacher wants to hide, we can not say.
- Okay, okay! Do not want to say I also do not press. Disease of your brain, I'm not sure but the meridians can reconnect. There must have been something so he would not save you.Trinh Nhat sighed.
- Do not talk about it, my grandfather is a good man, he does not save his life. - Linh said Trinh Nhat, so gas up but high voice, loud.
- Wow! I say, she must be hot hot. - Trinh Nhat waved his hand.
Seeing the tension, the Immortal rushed in, gagging Linh Linh, pulling out, nodding his head with Trinh Nhat:
- Senior, do not accept the Spirit. Appeal from the. Thanks for saving lives, have a chance to answer.
Seeing that, Trinh Nhat eyes wide, mouth shouting:
- Where are you going?
- We have to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival and go home, too late, he's gone.
- The medicine is not paid, say go is? - Trinh Nhat exclaimed.
Listen to this, Xiaoling and the immortal Deserted out. Imagine the name Trinh Nhat this hand to help, who caution the money. The Real Immortal does not have, picking up money in his shirt, asking price.
- ten coins! Complete purity from four kinds of herbs. - Trinh Nhat took ten fingers in front, announced curtly.
The Real Immortal bite the teeth ten thousand dollars to give Trinh Nhat, in the heart not to curse insults are evil, kind of quack.Completely self-centered, say you are real precious but where is the price to ten mandarins? At half the rate. But he has swallowed his medicine, now I do not vomit back? Besides, he also saved him in the most dangerous. Well, money goes to people.
The night spread the ball across the space, the moon is high on the sky, light radiance all over the four. A smooth blue streaks up the sky, like a stream of light. Xia Ling in the heart hard to express, keep silent that control the flying sword toward Tian Yun. The Immortal Impatient, clinging to her waist, did not say anything. You are so silent, around only the wind whispered in the ear.
A hidden glass, Xiaoling handwriting, back and then eyebrows tenseness, entering the house call his grandfather. Instinctively, the young Immortal pulled her away, said softly:
- Xia Ling! What are you doing?
- I have to ask you to do so, why not patch the meridian, dielding for you. - Xiaoling serious expression, said.
- This, you do not interfere in it? In order to choose the question, perhaps there is something wrong with the teacher. - Infertility in his heart, speak softly.
- No, this is for me to say it is easier than you. I also want to know the reason. - Xiaoling his hand and then rushed in.
- Xiaoling! Where do you need me to care? - said the Little Dreamer.
Xiaoling froze for a moment. She stood still, no step, shivering. Then suddenly, Xiaoling turned to. Bloop, a dry voice resounded, the immortal Darkness landed dark, the brain splashing sparks, the pain of burning spill from the cheek straight up.
Putting his hands rubbing his cheek, Little Italy is about to shout in the face of Little Linh but he froze. In the mysterious light of the full moon, she stood there, her face trembling, her eyes sparkling, spilling out a row of tears and slowly rolled down her cheeks. She cried?
- I do not care about you right? - Xia Ling hissed.
- Ta ... ta ... - The immortal faltered, slightly bent down, avoid looking at her face.
- You look at me and say, I do not care about you right? Xiauel shook his head, looking directly at Little Immortal, his fists clenched.
- What's up? - Le Huu stepped inside, saw two children facing each other, full moonlight, but the attitude seems tense to ask.
- Foreign! No problem, I have to go. Xiao Ling said hurriedly, not looking back at Le Huu for fear of realizing the tears rolling down his cheeks. Finished, she stepped across the face of the Immortal, exiting and then launched into the air, in the direction of Maui Teachings flying back.
Yi Young Zi looked back, glaring at the brilliant light radiating from the sword, shooting like an arrow. He felt empty in his heart, tired.Sighing for a moment, Little Immortal quietly walked in. Le Huu looked at the pupil, face expression doubt, he thought, sure the children are angry at each other should also not ask what to do.
For some days, Tuoi Tử in his heart is not alone. Should ask the teacher why not heal yourself? Is not the teacher do not want or can not master? What to do wrong? What does the master know about his past, he does not want to heal the meridians so that he can practice, become a golfer, bring in the power of the earthquake?
Those thoughts clashed back and forth in the mind of Little Immortal, making it anxious, nervous, and outcast. It is scary, if some truth is very horrible, the teacher will be long cracking. Just by silence, myself endured this torment. Although she endures, she has a strong personality, her life bear, see it does not touch the question, not too, she must go to ask her grandfather. - Foreign! Have you ever said anything to the outside world? - Xiaoling asked when Le Huu to walk in the middle of the mountain Thien Van. - What're you talking? - Le Huu suspected. So this idiot has not opened his mouth to ask him, Xiao Ling thought belly. Taking a breath, she began: - On the fifteenth day of the eighth month, my son and he went to play moonlight in the Moonlight.
- Wow! They fly good. He smiled.
- Then he suddenly rolled out, gas crash into the brain, fainted. Luck is a new hands to hand over the danger. - Xia Ling continued.
Frowning one, Le Huu exclaimed:
- There again this?
- Yes! That said, his disease, that is, meridians and dengue can be repaired and this person is capable of ... La Ong. Xiaoling hesitated, glancing over at his grandfather.
Only saw, his face pale, eyes squinted, the wrinkles on the forehead pressed together, floating up and down. Eventually, they finally learned the truth. Now I can not hide anymore.Embracing a depressed, Le Huu slowly said:
- So you all know. Yes, Lan Ong is our brand from the time of the Great Dragon. I know how to cure Tuoi Tu, but ... - Le Huu hesitated, hands clenched, distant eyes looking at the mountains, clouds sky.
- What makes it difficult to say? - Xiaoling thrilled.
- It's because we are so nervous. I do not know how human beings were before him, but that body, those breaths ... is of great evil. I do not want to risk and then revenge with the Lac Hong. Le Hau closed his eyes, remembering his past mistakes.
- What is your grandfather?
- A hundred years ago, I also helped to save a girl. This girl is the same as him, the meridians break off, the broken dagger, can not be condensed to move. I do good luck, Lac Hong unexpectedly appears a great evil murderous ghost do not hand. So I just left here, decided not to meet with the leader. - Le Huu said here, the whole body trembled, like the crime of the year caused by the old himself.
- Great evil ghost, who is that grandfather? - Xiaoling question, in the beginning guessed to nine parts is that name.
- It is the Devil, the Devil. - Le Huu said this name, the whole body cold sweat.
Xiaoling dumbfounded, standing as if looking at his grandfather. Unexpectedly, the man he saved the old days is the number one evil in the galaxy. This story out, his grandfather was not being tracked down, he said Lac Hong nhan forever. And also the head of the mother anymore. The road is the top discipline in right direction, now exposed body, what will happen? Xiaoling in the heart of anxiety, sweat also burst out, extremely scared.
- This story, I buried in my heart for so many years. I was scared to think of it, so I did not want to risk it again with Little Italy. - Le Huu hands, clawed the old face, the cutting edge of time. In his heart, miserable alone, want to cry not, but laugh is not good.
- I ... understand! - Xia Ling said, in the heart is still not shocked.
- Years of living here, we see the immortal is a child obedient, hardworking. Every time he looked at his eyes to heaven, watching the flapping wings of the spirits, dropping the soul in the direction of the sword, my heart also cramp back. Being a sage known as the god of medicine, knowing how to heal without helping is indeed a painful thing to the heart. - Le Huu sadly spread all the heart, old eyes are like a drop of tears.
- Master! Who think you are a great evil? - Unexpectedly, the voice of Little Yei Tzu resounded, making him and Le Hau look startled.
The Immortals stood there, their hands clasped together, their faces blank, like he had heard a terrible thing. His whole body shakes, his eyes reddening just want to cry because of this anger. But, to his past he also can not remember how can the teacher? He just blamed himself so useless, no information whatsoever to be able to vindicate himself.
- Little Eight Immortals ... - Le Houy slightly exclaimed, the face is like purple do something hidden, caught people caught it.
Xiaoling hesitated, glancing at Little Idol, she did not know what to say to him now.
In the house, the three of them sat quietly saying nothing. The distant look from the distance, and Le Huu and Xiaoling, sometimes glance at him. Three cups of tea, while still smoking, is now as cold as ice, like the realm of the Immortal. With an incense stick, Le Huu slowly spoke up: - Little Immortal! I know I'm sad in my heart, I can hate you. Not letting him finish speaking, Umbrella turned to him, clasping his hands, kneeling down the head: - Master! Do not say that, the merit, the teachings of the master, Tuoi Tre always remember in the heart. Never dare to admit Master. - You stand up, then I'll say this. - Le Huu signaled. Little Lie went quietly, his face focused on his master.
- You know the reason why I do not treat you.Now I will tell you the truth. Merits and daffodils, which can heal. But this alone can not be done. Want to heal the meridian, patch back the dantian, need the help of my monk, brother. - said Le Huu.
- Teacher and his people? - Submissive Surprised, Xiaoling sitting next to him is also shocked. Never heard of this.
- Yes, patching the dalong, connecting the meridian is actually purifying the body, creating a new meridian system, new densely, with greater tolerance. But this way also implies danger to life. Want to do this, to the most secret place Lac Hong. - Le Huu's face seemed excited when it came to this cure.
- Where is your grandfather? - Xiaoling eyes as bright as the star, as if she is the one who is looking forward to healing.
- There are people called the gods. My monk and brother, after the case of the Emperor made a vow never leave the Spirit again. Le Huu looked away, his face turned to sadness.
- I will take you there, help me fulfill my greatest wish. "Le Huu looked straight at him, announcing. Looking at his master's face, Yi Ye Zi knew, he was not joking with himself.Falling down, banging on the head, Little Immortal felt extremely innate:
- Disciple thank you teacher! Disciple thanks to the teacher.
- I only wish, if you can overcome this, become a good person, not like the old Devil. - Le Huu thoughtlessly alone.
- Master! Disciples have never lost touch with the path. - Little Prince did not hide the joy, exclaimed happy.
- Okay, let's take a break, a few more days before we leave. - Le Huu tries a smile.
- He! I also want to follow. - Xia Ling excitedly.
- Yes, if you want, you can follow me and Little Immortal, but have to get permission from my mother. - Le Huu turned to his niece, serious face. He thought, with the virtuosity of Xiaoling, to accompany will be added safety before the dangers along the road to the Spirit.Besides, Xiaoling also need to experience traumatic experience, only two years to the Lac Hong Assembly, he wants granddaughter to achieve great achievements.
Le Huu slowly entered the house, was a moment, he slowly came out, holding a small wooden box in black. He came to Little Immortal, gently laid down in front of him said:
- These two things, I found on the child when he fell unconscious.
Fear of the face changes into a state of suspense, excitement. What is in it? His hand trembled, picked up the box, deliberately in his heart and then slightly flip the lid.
He peeked in, his mind moving, a sense of what was hard to describe in his words. A yellow-green pearl, silent in the box, next to the black chain, the pendant is black and white dragon are fighting a transparent continental.Inside the European Union are two black guns, one white is moving slowly, like the other. It is the Kim Chau and Celestial Sword. But at this moment, Little Immortal has no idea about them at all. He thought, these are very important things in the past.
Hands up, taking the necklace up, Little Idol looked at it for a moment, attracted by two airflows flowing back and forth. He looked at him and hurried to his neck. In a casual sense of feeling is strange, stimulating, slightly painful. The Immortals frowned slightly, causing Le Huu to focus on him. For a moment, the Immortal found himself returning to normal. He turned his fingers, holding the yellow dragon to admire it and put it in his pocket.
- Do you see anything familiar? Le Huu looked at him suspiciously, asked him.
- No master! Probably important to the child, may be the treasures of the parent handed back. - replied Yazaki.
- The chain is not known but the European Union, I guess, is a protector of the body. May be yours. - said Le Huu.
- Why, master. - Little face flashes with pleasure. The heart is filled with positive thoughts. It turned out, it was also a monk. The most important time is to reconnect the meridians, and then think of ways to continue cultivation.
That's right, like my Dragon Ball. - Xia Ling explained and pointed to the jewel tied in the guard. This sword of hers, called Thanh Sword, is also one of the rare gems in Lac Hong.
- All right, the lads are preparing luggage, tomorrow we will set off for the Spirit of Medicine. The path is very hard and dangerous, be prepared carefully. We will soon go to Maternity Education to tell your mother that you and I have come down to the mountains. - Le Huu said.
The Immortal feels very happy. Finally, he was able to be healed. He vaguely thought of the dangers that he would face when trying this cure, but his eagerness was fulfilled, becoming a scapegoat even greater than fear. He will find a way to find the memories of the past, to know who he is and to know, the girl who still calls her name every night.HET=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.17/6/2018.
- Hey! Um, it's okay, we hear your words, we're picking up the cigarette for this one. - Middle-aged look oblique, say flattery.
That teenager, it's the Little Immortal. He shook his head slightly, reaching for a pack of wrapped medicine for middle-aged, not forgetting to give up alcohol. For three years, Tu Do Tu studied Le Huu. His craft has improved a lot. Around the village around Thien Van is known as a good-hearted teenager, saving people not memorably.
The middle-aged old man was out of sight, old Le Huu stumbled from the house in step out, looking, with compassionate eyes:
- He was too sick liver, did not give up alcohol.May have medicine but did not settle in the electricity Yan, night drunk with the demons already.
- Master! - Little Idol stood up respectfully.
Looking at the face of Tuoi Tu, Le Huu smiled contentedly. This boy, also intelligent bright that much. With this momentum, it will soon learn all the medical techniques of the old man and then spread in the medical world throughout Lac Hong. Thinking up, Le Huu smiled in his heart.
Two teachers are discussing the medical, suddenly there is a whisper of wind, as if something is breaking do not fly. The Immortal stopped the story, his neck out, did not see anyone else, he said:
- Xia Ling back to visit the teacher.
Laughing loudly, Le Huu pounded on the shoulder of Immortal. Just as he was old, his strength was not so great, so it did not hurt him. Shut up laugh, he said straight punctured:
- Is it to visit me or visit me? How many times down here, it just asked me through the speakers and grateful to talk to him. - Master!What did he say? -About the dark face, hurry to another place. In front of the yard, a ball of pinky baby girl, the bright face of the day glittering on a sword, slowly lowered. One spring, the ladies landed lightly on the ground and then waved their hands gently to the back of a cave. Sword back in the shell, the woman went quickly inside, her beautiful mouth has repeatedly exclaimed:
- Little Eight! Little Immortal! Your damn name.
Just past the door, Xiaoling see his grandfather is standing there, rushed to halt yellow gold, bowed to worshipers.
- What is it that you curse him so bad? "Asked Le Huu.
Seeing that, Little Nanny Linh:
- Yes nothing.
Leaving a good laugh, Le Huu quickly walked out, not forgetting to say back:
- I down the mountain chess with the elderly, Xiaoling naturally.
- Foreign! - Xiaoling told him, did not know whether to hold his grandfather to stay or not.
Le Huu Leh straightened against the stick, stepped quickly down the mountain, just go laughing ha ha, seems very satisfied. The two are surprised to see, do not understand how he today. Xia Ling turned indifferent to look at Immortal:
- Why did you say last night to see the moon with me? Do not wait to see your neck at all.
Remember, the immortal attitude immediately turned awkward, he explained softly:
- Oh! Damn it, yesterday went down the mountain to visit the elder Hoang and invited to stay in the restaurant. I forgot.
"You-" Xiaoling hissed, her expression angry as lovely, like a beautiful rose but full of thorns.Suddenly, her angry face turned into a very mysterious attitude. Looking at Xiaoyu, Xiaoling smirked a smile, perforated straight:
- Well, then you have to give me.
- What temple? - The Innocent asked blankly.
- You have to go with us to the Moonlight. - Misbelly watching him.
- What do you do? - Doubt inquiries.
- Hmmm! Tell me to go with me, just go, wondering what to do? Xiaoling voice.
Thinking of a moment, the Immortal nodded and shook his head. Xiaoling his face, he grabbed his hand, pulled out the yard. She muttered slightly, the reporter launched from the shell, drawing up a beautiful bar light.
Turning one, Xiaoling stood on the sword, signaled to Immortal climb up. He frowned, looking incredulous. Never before has Realm riding on a sword to move at all. Faces suddenly open mind anxiety.
Seeing him, Xiaoling stretched out his arms, grabbed him, the strong pull up. The Real Immortals are balancing behind Xiaoling.Standing on the sword, he did not panic. Real Housewives stuttered:
- Yes ... have not you?
- Hold on to me, do not fall to the ground is broken bone crushed meat. - Xiaoling scare, cute face.
Linh Linh shouted a "Thăng", immediately blaze up a blue and then shot into the air, tore the wind away. The Real Immortal panic, holding both hands tightly around her waist, eyes closed, face on the back of Ling, in the heart not out of fear.
Looking straight up the sky straight line straight, rumbling in the direction of Anh Nguyet. The wind blowing on the sides of both sides makes it immortal Terrified Terrified. In the middle of the clouds, a pure white covering the four sides. The water in his face made him feel good, slowly opening his eyes, the Immortal Shiver shuddered to admire the scene around.
Xiaoling shrugged slightly, the sword shaking gently as an arrow, jumped. The two of them launch out of the clouds, flying higher. Above the open air and can zoom out to see thousands of miles away.
From above, the immortal Little blank, round eyes xoe. At its feet, the front, the back, the right, the left are the clouds, a vast ocean of clouds, endless. The Immortals are trembling.He had never felt this, feeling flying in the clouds.
- You see? Xiaoling asked with a smile.
- Great ... great ... - Little Italy said.
- Did not you always say you want to fly on these clouds? - Xia Ling slowly recall.
In the heart of Little Idol, suddenly came to memories of the years under the teacher Le Huu studied medicine and play at times, looking at a world of elite high heaven with little Linh.
During those five years, Yi wanted only to recapture the lost memories, want to know who he is, want to know the figure of the girl in the dream is the other. That girl, when hidden, at the time, when clearly, vaguely called a name that when regained consciousness, Tzu Yi can not remember.
With Little Eight, the past few years also help it to forget the unpleasant feeling, expect each day to find the memory. Over the past three years, he has been trying his best to study medicine, trying to combine many therapies to heal himself. But his effort was in vain.Medicine is growing higher, but memories of Little Eight is increasingly ambiguous. Time always softened the wound and he gradually learned how to accept a doctor as present.
- Xiaoling! Thank you. He whispered as he realized, his arms tightened on her. Anguish, it softly let loose.
- You cling to, falling from this top down, up to ten grandfathers can not save. Xia Ling re-voiced when his arms loosened.
The Immortal smiled, clenched his arms again, gently embraced Xiaoling. Apparently, he also learned to accept this.
- Little Eight! Do you know what day is today?- Xia Ling suddenly asked.
- What day? - Unknown.
- Today is the full moon day of August. - Xiao Ling informed.
In August, the full moon in August is his birthday. But now, memories are not there anymore, with Tuoi Tu, the full moon in August is just a very happy holiday. In the last three years, when he came to the full moon in August, he saw that his teacher brought back a delicious cake, a delicious cake, he was not bored.
In August last year, he, Xiaoling, and Baiyun went to the villages surrounding Thien Van Mountain to play. They drummed barrels, dressed beautifully, wearing masks full of humor, when the tiger is a lousy monkey face, mischievous monkey face and also the scary face. But it is best to watch the unicorn dance.In the crowd, there are people wearing masks, fake fan mo mo, stalking steps before the colorful enough. This year, back to direct Linh Linh Light Moon play moon, indeed in his heart is very happy.
- Turns out you lead us to Moonlight to play the moon is not it? - Little India smiled, guessed.
Xia Ling did not say anything, just that he had guessed her. For years now, on the Model of Religion, she only votes for each of these Immortals. In addition to the hard training, only he heard her screaming all kinds of things in the sky under the tank. Gradually, the two became close friends.
The raiders did not take two children over two hundred miles in just about two hours. From far away, Anh Nguyet City appears splendid, splendid, like a small moon, lying under the human.
Anh Nguyet light up in the middle of heaven, shining shining. In the past, the Dragon God when building this court has arranged a lot of blocks are polished amethyst, bright as the mirror across the four sides. So, on the full moon day, when the moon rose high, its light shone down, reflecting on the megalithic masses that caused the citadel to radiate a mellow color of the moon. Therefore, the name is Anh Nguyet.
A little light down the gate, Xiaoling and then with the Little Tigers go straight into the interior. Today is the full moon day so the guard is also looser, some guard soldiers smile, waving hand when someone goes to the city or out. The four sides of the gates were magnificently decorated with rows of luminous, sparkling lanterns radiating the warm red light around. Around the village near Anh Nguyet City, male, old man nực nấu beautiful clothes and then to each other to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Step into the inner city, the streets spread lanterns in straight, straight lines. Underneath the streets, people travel like snarling, shops selling crowded, enough items of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Carp lanterns, shining lights shining on the stalls, shining magical light, causing the mask to come alive strange.
Suddenly, Xiaobi grasped Xiaoli's hand, pulling her through the stream of people, the barge next to a small row. The salesman, old man hammering, on the handle of two wands, wrapped in a chopped wax in the wrist. Then pull out, roll until it becomes a beautiful ivory.Seeing the customer standing there, the saleswoman raised her voice:
- Buy candy pull her aunt! One coin.
- Give me two candies. - said the United said, then hooked hook in the chest to two coats, handed to the seller.
- Try it. - Yi Ye gave her, her face radiant.
- What ... what is this?
"Sweet candy, made from sugar, sweet." Sub-Realist smiled, candy candy in the mouth, suck a bit.
Seeing that, Xiaoling also gently put candy into the mouth, tasted. Her face was flushed with joy. That is sweet indeed. This taste, spread all over the mouth and soothing all over the body to make Xiaoling extremely interested.Unbelievably, in the world there are such delicious candy.
Two candy in the mouth, perturbed into the crowded crowd. The drum beat came from the end of the road. People huddle in, giving way in the middle for the lion dance. A tall uncle, dancing, fanning the mo fan, looks rushed like running in front. Behind the scenes, a heroic team dared to follow. The big head, looking right, glanced to the left and blinked big eyes.The two unicorns are very fit and almost no action. Watching the unicorn dread, the immortal Bai merit or merge after the people, clap fence.
Warming up to the middle of the street, Xiaoling suddenly cheered up when he saw a stallion displaying the colorful varieties of powdered flour. She dragged Little Idol's hand to make him run away, and thwarted some people, painful. The Immortals face dizziness, loud grunts:
- What do you do that Xiaoling, who killed?
- Buy this one, go to Little Eight! - Xiaoling face as beautiful as a full moon, smiling smile, pointing to a beautiful rose powdered.
The Immortals look down at the crowd, suddenly the face is pale, the whole body is filled with a strange feeling. A series of images appeared, flashing in his head. Here, is not it?Hey! Its sweet. Heather tiger. Do you like him ...? "You watch! Who is this three-legged Tiger? "This voice, so familiar, is my voice ... Who am I?
Suddenly, the head of Immortal Pain intensified. He collapsed, hugging his head, eyes closed again. Space before dark. Xiaoling see, panicked to help him, panicked exclaimed:
- Sub Immortal! What's wrong? Little Immortal! What's wrong?
Did not he answer that he could hear what Ling Xia said? Space around dark, no sound at all. He had tears in his eyes, like invisible sledgehammers, rattling his brain.
Xiaoling, just a little medical science from his grandfather, reached out to touch his pulse.She saw, throughout the body of Little Immortal, shivering movement of the flow of violence is extremely violent. But the meridians were cut off, the air like the horses, always up and down, attacked throughout the body, causing him pain not only.
Those who saw the immortal lie on the ground, showing extreme pain, immediately spread out, just standing around observing. Someone just pointing, talking softly to each other: "Make up the seizure already." "What?", Causing the men to scare and hurry into the crowd.
From among the people, a middle-aged, short, dark man with a blue coat, his face flushed out, and he cried out:
"Everyone is out of the way, !
Middle of the mouth said, the hands of Tiao Yei Zi up, then with Ling Ling, guide him to the road opened the door across the street. The crowd rushed out, giving way to save people.
The road is not too superficial, on high there is a signboard marked "The most Y" is very clear.The lanterns shone with red light, hitting the lines, making it very glowing.
Put the immortal lie down on the bed behind the drugstore, middle-aged pulling the seat down next to the hand and catch the circuit.His face was a little frightened and then wrinkled slightly. Xiaoling is behind, restless, anxious alone. She was about to open her mouth to ask, but the middle-aged man's attentive gaze stood still.
At one point, the middle man stood up, hurried to the medicine cabinet, opened a drawer for a blue pill, and headed for the Immortal, quietly yelling at him and inserting the pill.
Missing a quarter of the incense sticks, the face of the immortal mild, the pain has completely disappeared, the body relaxed, relaxed.Xiaoling see, dare to speak up, break this scary silent atmosphere:
- Duke! He was ... why?
- What are you like to him? - Middle up to look up Linh, eyes suspicious.
- Ta ... I'm ... his sister. Xiaolin replied.
- That's it! Does your grandmother have to die?He was wounded to break all the meridians, broken dan. When this was due to a strong stimulus, the blood gas bent straight to the brain. I gave him a complete meditation, now it's okay, take a rest is a province. - Middle of the notice.
- Thank you for your help. - Xia Ling bowed ceremony.
- Ah! Not to thank me, save people is the responsibility of the doctors, our great men. - The first one said solemnly.
- May you meet him, no one does not know how to handle, although there is little knowledge of medicine as indeed only a preliminary knowledge. - said Xiaoling sheepishly.
Two people chatting, the immortal softly clanged, slowly opened his eyes, see the side is middle-aged and Xiaoling smile softly asked:
- This is where?
- This is the most Y Duong, I am Trinh Nhat, the owner of this road. Once you have gambled to the brain, I have given you complete meditation to recover.
- Pure meditation? - Ursule slightly exclaimed, such precious medicine that this middle-aged man also gave him drink? Feeling, Little Danger people get up, hands folded weighted.
- Hey! There is no need for multiple ceremonies. - Trinh Nhat away.
- Thank you very much for saving your life. - he said seriously.
- To be honest with him, three years ago we experienced an event that can not be remembered at all, luckily, Xiaoling's grandfather gave birth to a medical practitioner; how dead - Yue said, then pointing towards Ling Ling made her smile slightly.
- Please ask, what's your name? Maybe Trinh Nhat also know. - Trinh Nhat asked.
- As a teacher Le Huu in Hidden Son Coc. - Notre Dame announced.
- What ... what ... what? Are you a disciple of Lan Ong? - Trinh Nhat little dazed.
- You know my master? - Dumas of Surprise.
- Ah! Lazy man, in the medical world who does not know. Rub! You are his disciple, why not ask him to resume the meridian, patch back to the dinar? - Trinh Nhat or say.
- What do you say? Can merge the meridians, patch back the dantian? - Xiaoling exclaimed exclaimed.
"Yes, there is a disease in this life that old man can not cure. How many years, the medical everywhere to find him, who suspects hiding in Hidden glass. Where is the Hidden Stone cup? - Trinh Nhat asked.
The Little Immortal glanced at Little Linh, seeing her eyes as if to say to be silent, suddenly stand up straight, shaking her head apologetically:
- Excuse me can not disclose. As a teacher wants to hide, we can not say.
- Okay, okay! Do not want to say I also do not press. Disease of your brain, I'm not sure but the meridians can reconnect. There must have been something so he would not save you.Trinh Nhat sighed.
- Do not talk about it, my grandfather is a good man, he does not save his life. - Linh said Trinh Nhat, so gas up but high voice, loud.
- Wow! I say, she must be hot hot. - Trinh Nhat waved his hand.
Seeing the tension, the Immortal rushed in, gagging Linh Linh, pulling out, nodding his head with Trinh Nhat:
- Senior, do not accept the Spirit. Appeal from the. Thanks for saving lives, have a chance to answer.
Seeing that, Trinh Nhat eyes wide, mouth shouting:
- Where are you going?
- We have to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival and go home, too late, he's gone.
- The medicine is not paid, say go is? - Trinh Nhat exclaimed.
Listen to this, Xiaoling and the immortal Deserted out. Imagine the name Trinh Nhat this hand to help, who caution the money. The Real Immortal does not have, picking up money in his shirt, asking price.
- ten coins! Complete purity from four kinds of herbs. - Trinh Nhat took ten fingers in front, announced curtly.
The Real Immortal bite the teeth ten thousand dollars to give Trinh Nhat, in the heart not to curse insults are evil, kind of quack.Completely self-centered, say you are real precious but where is the price to ten mandarins? At half the rate. But he has swallowed his medicine, now I do not vomit back? Besides, he also saved him in the most dangerous. Well, money goes to people.
The night spread the ball across the space, the moon is high on the sky, light radiance all over the four. A smooth blue streaks up the sky, like a stream of light. Xia Ling in the heart hard to express, keep silent that control the flying sword toward Tian Yun. The Immortal Impatient, clinging to her waist, did not say anything. You are so silent, around only the wind whispered in the ear.
A hidden glass, Xiaoling handwriting, back and then eyebrows tenseness, entering the house call his grandfather. Instinctively, the young Immortal pulled her away, said softly:
- Xia Ling! What are you doing?
- I have to ask you to do so, why not patch the meridian, dielding for you. - Xiaoling serious expression, said.
- This, you do not interfere in it? In order to choose the question, perhaps there is something wrong with the teacher. - Infertility in his heart, speak softly.
- No, this is for me to say it is easier than you. I also want to know the reason. - Xiaoling his hand and then rushed in.
- Xiaoling! Where do you need me to care? - said the Little Dreamer.
Xiaoling froze for a moment. She stood still, no step, shivering. Then suddenly, Xiaoling turned to. Bloop, a dry voice resounded, the immortal Darkness landed dark, the brain splashing sparks, the pain of burning spill from the cheek straight up.
Putting his hands rubbing his cheek, Little Italy is about to shout in the face of Little Linh but he froze. In the mysterious light of the full moon, she stood there, her face trembling, her eyes sparkling, spilling out a row of tears and slowly rolled down her cheeks. She cried?
- I do not care about you right? - Xia Ling hissed.
- Ta ... ta ... - The immortal faltered, slightly bent down, avoid looking at her face.
- You look at me and say, I do not care about you right? Xiauel shook his head, looking directly at Little Immortal, his fists clenched.
- What's up? - Le Huu stepped inside, saw two children facing each other, full moonlight, but the attitude seems tense to ask.
- Foreign! No problem, I have to go. Xiao Ling said hurriedly, not looking back at Le Huu for fear of realizing the tears rolling down his cheeks. Finished, she stepped across the face of the Immortal, exiting and then launched into the air, in the direction of Maui Teachings flying back.
Yi Young Zi looked back, glaring at the brilliant light radiating from the sword, shooting like an arrow. He felt empty in his heart, tired.Sighing for a moment, Little Immortal quietly walked in. Le Huu looked at the pupil, face expression doubt, he thought, sure the children are angry at each other should also not ask what to do.
For some days, Tuoi Tử in his heart is not alone. Should ask the teacher why not heal yourself? Is not the teacher do not want or can not master? What to do wrong? What does the master know about his past, he does not want to heal the meridians so that he can practice, become a golfer, bring in the power of the earthquake?
Those thoughts clashed back and forth in the mind of Little Immortal, making it anxious, nervous, and outcast. It is scary, if some truth is very horrible, the teacher will be long cracking. Just by silence, myself endured this torment. Although she endures, she has a strong personality, her life bear, see it does not touch the question, not too, she must go to ask her grandfather. - Foreign! Have you ever said anything to the outside world? - Xiaoling asked when Le Huu to walk in the middle of the mountain Thien Van. - What're you talking? - Le Huu suspected. So this idiot has not opened his mouth to ask him, Xiao Ling thought belly. Taking a breath, she began: - On the fifteenth day of the eighth month, my son and he went to play moonlight in the Moonlight.
- Wow! They fly good. He smiled.
- Then he suddenly rolled out, gas crash into the brain, fainted. Luck is a new hands to hand over the danger. - Xia Ling continued.
Frowning one, Le Huu exclaimed:
- There again this?
- Yes! That said, his disease, that is, meridians and dengue can be repaired and this person is capable of ... La Ong. Xiaoling hesitated, glancing over at his grandfather.
Only saw, his face pale, eyes squinted, the wrinkles on the forehead pressed together, floating up and down. Eventually, they finally learned the truth. Now I can not hide anymore.Embracing a depressed, Le Huu slowly said:
- So you all know. Yes, Lan Ong is our brand from the time of the Great Dragon. I know how to cure Tuoi Tu, but ... - Le Huu hesitated, hands clenched, distant eyes looking at the mountains, clouds sky.
- What makes it difficult to say? - Xiaoling thrilled.
- It's because we are so nervous. I do not know how human beings were before him, but that body, those breaths ... is of great evil. I do not want to risk and then revenge with the Lac Hong. Le Hau closed his eyes, remembering his past mistakes.
- What is your grandfather?
- A hundred years ago, I also helped to save a girl. This girl is the same as him, the meridians break off, the broken dagger, can not be condensed to move. I do good luck, Lac Hong unexpectedly appears a great evil murderous ghost do not hand. So I just left here, decided not to meet with the leader. - Le Huu said here, the whole body trembled, like the crime of the year caused by the old himself.
- Great evil ghost, who is that grandfather? - Xiaoling question, in the beginning guessed to nine parts is that name.
- It is the Devil, the Devil. - Le Huu said this name, the whole body cold sweat.
Xiaoling dumbfounded, standing as if looking at his grandfather. Unexpectedly, the man he saved the old days is the number one evil in the galaxy. This story out, his grandfather was not being tracked down, he said Lac Hong nhan forever. And also the head of the mother anymore. The road is the top discipline in right direction, now exposed body, what will happen? Xiaoling in the heart of anxiety, sweat also burst out, extremely scared.
- This story, I buried in my heart for so many years. I was scared to think of it, so I did not want to risk it again with Little Italy. - Le Huu hands, clawed the old face, the cutting edge of time. In his heart, miserable alone, want to cry not, but laugh is not good.
- I ... understand! - Xia Ling said, in the heart is still not shocked.
- Years of living here, we see the immortal is a child obedient, hardworking. Every time he looked at his eyes to heaven, watching the flapping wings of the spirits, dropping the soul in the direction of the sword, my heart also cramp back. Being a sage known as the god of medicine, knowing how to heal without helping is indeed a painful thing to the heart. - Le Huu sadly spread all the heart, old eyes are like a drop of tears.
- Master! Who think you are a great evil? - Unexpectedly, the voice of Little Yei Tzu resounded, making him and Le Hau look startled.
The Immortals stood there, their hands clasped together, their faces blank, like he had heard a terrible thing. His whole body shakes, his eyes reddening just want to cry because of this anger. But, to his past he also can not remember how can the teacher? He just blamed himself so useless, no information whatsoever to be able to vindicate himself.
- Little Eight Immortals ... - Le Houy slightly exclaimed, the face is like purple do something hidden, caught people caught it.
Xiaoling hesitated, glancing at Little Idol, she did not know what to say to him now.
In the house, the three of them sat quietly saying nothing. The distant look from the distance, and Le Huu and Xiaoling, sometimes glance at him. Three cups of tea, while still smoking, is now as cold as ice, like the realm of the Immortal. With an incense stick, Le Huu slowly spoke up: - Little Immortal! I know I'm sad in my heart, I can hate you. Not letting him finish speaking, Umbrella turned to him, clasping his hands, kneeling down the head: - Master! Do not say that, the merit, the teachings of the master, Tuoi Tre always remember in the heart. Never dare to admit Master. - You stand up, then I'll say this. - Le Huu signaled. Little Lie went quietly, his face focused on his master.
- You know the reason why I do not treat you.Now I will tell you the truth. Merits and daffodils, which can heal. But this alone can not be done. Want to heal the meridian, patch back the dantian, need the help of my monk, brother. - said Le Huu.
- Teacher and his people? - Submissive Surprised, Xiaoling sitting next to him is also shocked. Never heard of this.
- Yes, patching the dalong, connecting the meridian is actually purifying the body, creating a new meridian system, new densely, with greater tolerance. But this way also implies danger to life. Want to do this, to the most secret place Lac Hong. - Le Huu's face seemed excited when it came to this cure.
- Where is your grandfather? - Xiaoling eyes as bright as the star, as if she is the one who is looking forward to healing.
- There are people called the gods. My monk and brother, after the case of the Emperor made a vow never leave the Spirit again. Le Huu looked away, his face turned to sadness.
- I will take you there, help me fulfill my greatest wish. "Le Huu looked straight at him, announcing. Looking at his master's face, Yi Ye Zi knew, he was not joking with himself.Falling down, banging on the head, Little Immortal felt extremely innate:
- Disciple thank you teacher! Disciple thanks to the teacher.
- I only wish, if you can overcome this, become a good person, not like the old Devil. - Le Huu thoughtlessly alone.
- Master! Disciples have never lost touch with the path. - Little Prince did not hide the joy, exclaimed happy.
- Okay, let's take a break, a few more days before we leave. - Le Huu tries a smile.
- He! I also want to follow. - Xia Ling excitedly.
- Yes, if you want, you can follow me and Little Immortal, but have to get permission from my mother. - Le Huu turned to his niece, serious face. He thought, with the virtuosity of Xiaoling, to accompany will be added safety before the dangers along the road to the Spirit.Besides, Xiaoling also need to experience traumatic experience, only two years to the Lac Hong Assembly, he wants granddaughter to achieve great achievements.
Le Huu slowly entered the house, was a moment, he slowly came out, holding a small wooden box in black. He came to Little Immortal, gently laid down in front of him said:
- These two things, I found on the child when he fell unconscious.
Fear of the face changes into a state of suspense, excitement. What is in it? His hand trembled, picked up the box, deliberately in his heart and then slightly flip the lid.
He peeked in, his mind moving, a sense of what was hard to describe in his words. A yellow-green pearl, silent in the box, next to the black chain, the pendant is black and white dragon are fighting a transparent continental.Inside the European Union are two black guns, one white is moving slowly, like the other. It is the Kim Chau and Celestial Sword. But at this moment, Little Immortal has no idea about them at all. He thought, these are very important things in the past.
Hands up, taking the necklace up, Little Idol looked at it for a moment, attracted by two airflows flowing back and forth. He looked at him and hurried to his neck. In a casual sense of feeling is strange, stimulating, slightly painful. The Immortals frowned slightly, causing Le Huu to focus on him. For a moment, the Immortal found himself returning to normal. He turned his fingers, holding the yellow dragon to admire it and put it in his pocket.
- Do you see anything familiar? Le Huu looked at him suspiciously, asked him.
- No master! Probably important to the child, may be the treasures of the parent handed back. - replied Yazaki.
- The chain is not known but the European Union, I guess, is a protector of the body. May be yours. - said Le Huu.
- Why, master. - Little face flashes with pleasure. The heart is filled with positive thoughts. It turned out, it was also a monk. The most important time is to reconnect the meridians, and then think of ways to continue cultivation.
That's right, like my Dragon Ball. - Xia Ling explained and pointed to the jewel tied in the guard. This sword of hers, called Thanh Sword, is also one of the rare gems in Lac Hong.
- All right, the lads are preparing luggage, tomorrow we will set off for the Spirit of Medicine. The path is very hard and dangerous, be prepared carefully. We will soon go to Maternity Education to tell your mother that you and I have come down to the mountains. - Le Huu said.
The Immortal feels very happy. Finally, he was able to be healed. He vaguely thought of the dangers that he would face when trying this cure, but his eagerness was fulfilled, becoming a scapegoat even greater than fear. He will find a way to find the memories of the past, to know who he is and to know, the girl who still calls her name every night.HET=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.17/6/2018.
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