Although it is said that nothing is impossible in the world.
But when Yu Chaoyun was sitting on the eaves of the alley carrying the sword box made by the Tiangong Division, quietly drinking wolfberry tea, he lowered his head and saw You Chunshan sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed over by his young master uncle. , this still made this Qingtian Dao girl silent for a long time.
It wasn't until You Chunshan was pushed by Nan Dao and stopped just under the eaves that Yu Chaoyun came back to his senses, jumped off the eaves, stared blankly at You Chunshan's weakly draped legs, and used It took me a long time to ask.
"Is your illness not cured?"
You Chunshan looked down at his leg. He didn't feel any sadness at all. He just said with a smile: "No, it's cured. I broke it myself by falling down the slope."
Of course Yu Chaoyun was not a fool. It was obvious whether his leg was broken or not. This Qingtian Dao girl just looked at You Chunshan silently.
You Chunshan probably felt that this sentence was a bit false, so he thought about it and lied sincerely: "Actually, I'm almost cured, but the medicine prescribed by Dr. Baizhu has some side effects, and I will have to sit in a wheelchair for a while. time."
You Chunshan said, his eyes lit up, and he happily patted Nan Dao's hand on the back of the wheelchair.
"Uncle, please let go and I'll show her how amazing this wheelchair is."
Yu Chaoyun just thought silently, how magical can a wheelchair be?
It was only when Nan Dao let go of his hand and stood quietly on the edge of the alley, and then You Chunshan grasped a small handle raised in front of the wheelchair and twisted it around that the wheelchair started to move on its own. , this Qingtian Dao girl still showed some incredible expression.
Of course she knew that Tiangong Division was currently developing an internal combustion product called a chaos machine.
But obviously You Chunshan's wheelchair has nothing to do with those things.
You Chunshan twisted the handle and moved the wheelchair forward for about ten steps. Then he stopped, looked back at Yu Chaoyun and said: "This thing was given to me by the boss. He said it was called a wooden cow or a flowing horse. But I think it should be called a wooden cow or a flowing horse." Twist is the right car."
You Chunshan said, twisting the handle a little wider, then turned back from the narrow alley, stopped in front of Yu Chaoyun, looked at this Qingtian Dao girl who was not much older than his uncle, and smiled. He said: "Look, isn't it amazing? Just twist and twist and you can move."
Yu Chaoyun was really surprised. He looked at the wooden twist car for a long time, and then said softly: "It's indeed amazing, but what's going on with your legs?"
The alley suddenly fell silent.
The young man's routine was just to hold an umbrella and stand quietly aside, but the smile on You Chunshan's face gradually disappeared, and he let go of his hand and looked at his leg silently.
The Qingtian Dao girl carrying the sword box stood there quietly.
After a long time, You Chunshan sighed and said, "It's necrotic and it can't be cured."
You Chunshan also thought at the beginning, isn't the Xuanhu Yamen of Tiangong Division the best medical center in the world? It should be curable, but he realized something later.
Things like life are difficult to reverse.
When a flower withers, it is withered. Even if it blooms again, it will not be the same flower as before.
When a person dies, he or she dies. Even if there is another person with the same appearance, the soul is still unfamiliar.
So his leg was necrotic, and even Tiangongsi had no way to revive it.
Yu Chaoyun stood there in silence. Maybe for this girl, there were some things that she couldn't figure out. This young man came to Huaidu for treatment because he often fell on the ground. Already?
To tell a joke that is not funny, it probably means that the problem of falling on the ground has been cured.
After all, my leg was broken and I was sitting in a wheelchair. How could I still fall flat on the ground?
You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun melancholy and said softly: "Actually, I didn't want to lie to you, I just wanted to lie to myself."
This is probably the truth behind seeing through but not telling off.
Yu Chaoyun suddenly woke up, looked at this young man from Donghai blankly, and then said guiltily: "Sorry, I... didn't think so much."
You Chunshan laughed again and said, "Would you like to try this wooden twist car? It's really fun."
Men may sometimes live like a teenager, but they really can't live like a teenager.
Yu Chaoyun hesitated for a little, and indeed felt a little moved, so he nodded. After all, the You Chunshan boy had a sinful nature, but Yu Chaoyun was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
You Chunshan asked Nan Dao to help him up and let Yu Chaoyun sit on it.
Qingtian Dao started out with the art of Ji Kuo, but with the initial disintegration, those Ji Kuo techniques were all taken away by Qi Yimen, which also caused this girl to be in trouble when she was riding a wooden car. , but it feels like seeing a new world.
You Chunshan looked at the Qingtian Dao girl who was tremblingly holding on to the handle and twisting the wheelchair forward. It was only at this moment that he saw the bright silver sword box carried on Yu Chaoyun's back.
This young man from Donghai wanted to ask immediately, but looking at Yu Chaoyun's squinting eyes and frightened look, he still waited patiently.
It wasn't until Yu Chaoyun also drove the twist car around in the alley, and turned back in the not-so-wide alley without any danger, that You Chunshan looked at Yu Chaoyun who was secretly wiping the sweat from his forehead, and felt very puzzled. Asked: "What is that on your back? Is it a piano case?"
In fact, this is somewhat knowingly asking.
Although You Chunshan didn't know the origin of such a sword box, the carvings on the upper and lower mirrors of the sword box were very familiar. They were the things on the wooden sword that he gave to Yu Chaoyun.
Yu Chaoyun probably remembered this incident, his eyes lit up, he jumped out of the twisty car, pulled You Chunshan to sit in the wheelchair, then took out the sword box behind him and placed it on You Chunshan's knees He squatted down in front of the wheelchair, looked at him and said seriously: "This is a sword that I asked the people from the Tiangong Division to help you cast some time ago..."
Even Nan Dao raised his eyebrows. He had not been to the courtyard these days, so he really didn't know that the people from Tiangong Yamen had helped Yu Chaoyun get the sword.
You Chunshan looked at the sword box on his knees in surprise. He raised his hand and was about to fumble for it. But when he was about to touch it, he pulled back and wiped it hard on his clothes. After all, this sword The box looked so delicate that You Chunshan subconsciously wanted to wipe his hands clean.
Yu Chaoyun didn't find it strange at all. After all, even himself, even a Taoist like himself, was very surprised when he saw this sword box for the first time, not to mention that this man holding a wooden sword wanted to use it as a sword. The young people of the East China Sea are cultivating.
You Chunshan wiped his hands several times, then raised them up and looked at the light under the dome wall for a long time. The young man from Donghai touched it carefully. However, You Chunshan touched it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out how to open it. This sword box.
Yu Chaoyun stretched out his hand and pointed at the small mechanism on the side of the sword box.
"it's here."
"Oh, ok, ok."
You Chunshan responded hurriedly, then touched the mechanism and pressed it tremblingly - probably exactly the same as when Yu Chaoyun drove the twist car.
With a crisp machine sound, the water-like mirror on the sword box cracked, revealing the long sword burning like water below. When You Chunshan saw it for the first time, he probably thought it was inside the sword box. It has extremely sharp grooves that contain some rippling water.
The sword is named Chunshan.
Such a sword is of course much more exquisite and dazzling than the wooden sword You Chunshan bought from a child for several hundred yuan.
So much so that You Chunshan sat there and stared blankly for a long time without even putting his hand on the sword.
Yu Chaoyun said with some anticipation: "Take it out and take a look."
After You Chunshan was stunned for a long time, he said softly: "Okay."
It's just that this young man from Donghai didn't reach for the sword, but turned to look at Nan Dao who was standing by the alley wall.
"Uncle Master, please help me."
Yu Chaoyun and Nan Dao both looked at the young man in the wheelchair with strange expressions.
The latter just sat there seriously, looked at Nan Dao and said, "Uncle Master?"
Nan Dao was silent for a long time, then walked over with an umbrella, stopped next to You Chunshan, looked at him for a long time, and then said softly: "How can a sword cultivator let someone else do it for the first time?"
You Chunshan thought for a while and said seriously: "After all, I don't know how to wield a sword. Let my uncle come, he will be more handsome."
Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan suspiciously.
When he was in Qingtian Dao, this young man actually did some sword dancing. Although it was not very good, he still had some posture in it.
What's more, those who can drive a sword can drive, and those who can drive can drive a sword.
This is probably what Cao Weiying said back then.
Nan Dao looked at You Chunshan quietly and said calmly: "When you held the wooden sword, you never thought that you couldn't practice."
You Chunshan said calmly: "Time has passed and circumstances have changed, and my state of mind is naturally different."
Yu Chaoyun on the side suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed You Chunshan's hand and moved towards the sword.
However, this young man from Donghai who had once thought of becoming a sword cultivator, as if the sword in the box was not a sword of flowing water but a scorching sun, he flicked his hand away in great panic.
There was silence in the alley.
Probably neither Yu Chaoyun nor Nan Dao thought it would be such a result.
The two looked at You Chunshan in confusion.
The latter was silent for a long time and said softly: "Uncle."
Nan Dao responded and looked at You Chunshan quietly, waiting for his next words.
You Chunshan melancholy lowered his hands, pressed them on both ends of the sword box, and said softly.
"Do you still remember what you said to me on the cliff?"
Nan Dao was silent for a while and said tentatively: "From morning to night?"
You Chunshan said softly: "Yes, from morning to night. Although my uncle said that my current state is probably equivalent to seeing the mountain. This also means that I may indeed be regarded as a great cultivator in the world. The old Taoist said that in the future I will Becoming the Great Sword Cultivator in the World, I never imagined that such a bizarre story could come true one day."
The young man from Donghai lowered his head and looked at the sword box on his knees and the sword in the box.
"This also means that I am only one sword away from being the greatest swordsman in the world."
Yu Chaoyun said in surprise: "Isn't this a good thing?"
You Chunshan looked at the two of them and said seriously: "This is a huge bad thing."
Both of them looked at him in surprise, probably not understanding why You Chunshan would say such a thing.
Of course You Chunshan knew that these words were very sudden and could not be understood by others.
So he just continued in a low voice: "When I was at Qingtian Dao, I saw Li Shi from Shanhe Guan."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Chaoyun and Nan Dao stood there in shock.
They really never thought that such a Taoist would have any interaction with You Chunshan.
The young man from Donghai sat in a wheelchair and talked about what happened back then very calmly.
It was only then that Yu Chaoyun and Nan Dao finally understood why You Chunshan was unwilling to hold such a sword.
Of course, the sword is not a good sword. The famous swords in the world are all made by great swordsmen. After being tempered by the sword's will, they can shine with the brilliance of the sword.
Just holding the sword, You Chunshan stepped into such a story.
Just don't hold the sword, wouldn't it?
Nan Dao thought calmly and said calmly: "If those are true and you don't become a swordsman, Senior Bu Suanzi will also lose to Li Shi in the story of fate."
Of course You Chunshan also understands this kind of thing.
The young master recalled the Taoist priest he had seen in the long street of Nanyi City. That Taoist priest was indeed quite mysterious. Even now, Nan Dao is still a little frightened by what happened that night.
But maybe that's why the young man's expression was a little cold. He had lost a senior brother like Zhang Xiaoyu, and of course he had something to do with such a Taoist. Even the story of Lingnan was inseparable from him.
"I don't believe that even in Huaidu, he can really be so presumptuous."
You Chunshan just shook his head calmly and opened his clothes. Although such a Taoist text did not appear there, this young man from Donghai could still clearly feel that the Taoist rhyme still existed.
"He left a Taoist text in my body. I don't know what it is used for. So I don't dare to gamble, uncle."
Nan Dao fell silent.
You Chunshan sat silently in his wheelchair, closed the sword box, handed it to Yu Chaoyun, and said with great relief: "I'll give this to you too."
Yu Chaoyun sighed, stood in the alley holding the sword box, and said, "As a Taoist, what do I need such a sword for?"
The Qingtian Dao girl handed the sword box in her hand to Nan Dao.
The young man under the umbrella carrying two swords said calmly: "What do I need so many swords for?"
You Chunshan said with a smile: "What if a person like Uncle Master has a few more swords?"
Nan Dao did not speak, but calmly held an umbrella and walked away from the Tiangong Division.
You Chunshan asked curiously: "Where is Uncle Master going?"
Nan Dao said calmly: "Go to Heavenly Prison and ask the prison master to come and see if there is any solution."
You Chunshan suddenly fell silent and looked at the boy who was much younger than him for a long time.
"Actually, I have never quite understood why my uncle took such good care of me."
Nan Dao did not answer, but slowly walked away with an umbrella in the Tiangong Division, which was full of water vapor, like a misty drizzle.
You Chunshan did not wait for the answer he wanted, nor did he continue to ask. He turned to look at the Qingtian Dao girl standing there holding the sword box, tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: "I never thought about Senior Sister. He is actually still in the Tiangong Department and has not returned to Qingtian Road."
Yu Chaoyun held the sword box and walked slowly in the alley. He said seriously: "After all, I haven't completed what Uncle Jiang has entrusted to me."
You Chunshan looked down at his legs and said sadly, "If you say that, you probably won't be able to complete it in your lifetime."
Short-sightedness is short-sightedness, and alcoholism is alcoholism.
Practitioners may not be as powerless as people in the world when facing these things, but some things may indeed be unchangeable.
It’s still Cong Ren’s words.
This is a human being, not a dream.
Practitioners are just human beings, not dreams.
Yu Chaoyun stood in the alley, looked back at You Chunshan for a long time, and then said softly: "It doesn't matter."
You Chunshan scratched his head, twisted the car and chased after him, and asked with some confusion: "What doesn't matter?"
Yu Chaoyun turned back with the sword box in his arms, walked calmly in the alley, and said calmly: "The people in Shanhe Temple are too bullying. At worst, I will be a swordsman and behead him with one sword."
You Chunshan looked at this Qingtian Dao girl in surprise, probably not understanding that someone like Yu Chaoyun would say such a joke.
The wooden car caught up with Yu Chaoyun, and then You Chunshan saw that the Qingtian Dao girl was smiling.
It was probably a joke.
But the saying that people in Shanheguan bully others is indeed true.
Yu Chaoyun's smile gradually faded, he stood there and stopped, turning to look at You Chunshan who was crowded in the wooden car with him in the alley.
"You really can't practice swordsmanship anymore?"
You Chunshan was silent for a while and said softly: "Maybe so."
Even if the young man said that from morning to night.
After all, that is an exaggeration.
If the Tiangong Division could really let You Chunshan open the Heavenly Gate immediately, this would probably be the most ridiculous thing in the world.
You Chunshan laughed as he spoke, and said very relaxedly: "Don't look at me losing a leg, but at least I don't have to worry about muscle atrophy and death from spasm in the future."
Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan with some confusion.
"What does this mean? Isn't it falling flat on the ground?"
"I have cold bone syndrome. The doctor in the department said that in a few years, I will start to be unable to move until one day I die."
"All right."
Yu Chaoyun really didn't know exactly what kind of disease You Chunshan had.
The two walked silently towards the end of the alley and stopped there.
The water vapor in the office is permeating the air. In fact, from another perspective, if you don't know that this is the office of Tiangong Division, standing at the end of such an alley and looking around, it does feel like a place outside the world.
Of course, it’s not just the ordinary Chinese New Year with steamy charcoal fire on the stove.
