Above the Sword God

Above the Sword God
Good Medicine Takes a Lot of Time



Zuwen and Kailong approached Yang Zi who was fanning out very seriously.


" Good afternoon Master !" sapa Zuwen, while Kailong stood behind Zuwen in a state of turmoil, looking at the objects in the room.


Yang Zi did not respond to Zuwen's greeting, she focused, as if - would in the room there was only a pot of medicine and herself . He's a fan - the fan continues, the fire of the pill burner is still stable.


Kailong patted Zuwen on the shoulder, Zuwen turned his head, then Kailong's hand pointed towards the guest chair in the room.


Zuwen knew the meaning of the gesture, just why Kailong invited him to sit on the chair. They approached the chair and sat down.


" Kailong ! what's up ?" asked Zuwen in a soft voice.


" That, Master is very calm" Kailong replied in a soft voice.


" He's on drugs" continued Zuwen, shrieking.


" Where's the cure ?" ask kailong, lirih.


" It's in the pot of medicine " replied Zuwen.


" oh, in the medicine pan. Why didn't the teacher burn the medicine ? " ask Kaiong, witty.


" The material may not be fireproof" replied Zuwen softly.


" oh, until when are we gonna wait ?" ask Kailong, lirih.


" Until we finish, we just observe, said grandfather: seeing the manufacture of drugs from experts, more useful a thousand years than self-study "said Zuwen, cirih.


" oh, that means we're gonna wait a thousand years, right ? Master must have made a good medicine until it took a thousand years" continued Kailong, shrieked.


The flames in the pill burner started to destabilize. The fire that was originally perpendicular, was now swaying - a random shake. Yang Zi fan - fan with his right hand , while his left hand picked up the shiny white iron box.


The white box iron was squeezed and then came out a red flame that was perpendicular, then put in the pill burner, the fire stabilized again.


Yang Zi turned his head towards the two seated boys, his hand stopped the fan - the fan as the fire had stabilized with the help of the white iron box. Yang Zi was still in a squatting state in front of the pill burning grounds.


Zuwen stood up to Yang Zi, Kailong came along and walked behind Zuwen.


" Guru ! forgive us, we want to learn from Master" Zuwen said, straight to the point, as if waiting too late.


" You ! boy ! (pointing Kailong ) wants to learn too !" yang Zi Excited.


Kailong was a bit stealthy - hiding behind Zuwen.


" Yes, the teacher ! learn !" steady Kailong despite being a bit stealthy - hiding.


" You said "good medicine until it takes a thousand years", you know what not !" yang Zi Excited.


" The Teacher Intentionally !" answer Kailong.


" Explain !" pinta Yang Zi, was still in that state.


Kailong was silent, there was a thought before his face.


" Guru ! kailong's intent was good medicine, it took a lot of time to make it" Zuwen defended.


" Yes the teacher ! like that "after Kailong.


" Oh ! so you think an ugly drug doesn't take much time to make ?" tawar Yang Zi's.


" Right Teacher !" an almost simultaneous answer came from Zuwen and Kailong.


" You twins ! go ! I don't want to teach you guys !" expel Yang Zi.


Zuwen immediately pulled Kailong's hand to run quickly out of the room. Outside the medicine house, to be exact until the entrance fence, they stopped.


" Sister Wen ? why is the teacher so angry ? " ask Kailong.


" I don't know, let's go see Grandpa" Zuwen asked. They returned to the Zu Family Residence.