Chapter 3 Strange Dreams
Qin Yuan had a long and far-reaching dream, in which he incarnated into an ancient prince named Xin Wu.
He lived in a very distant era called Great Xia, and his father was a Xihe, that is, an official who observed astronomy and was in charge of the calendar at that time.
He grew up in a wealthy family, rich in food and clothing, read bamboo slips and memorized history books, and under the teaching of his father, he cultivated an energy called "spirit".
When he was sixteen years old, he went out to play, and on the bank of the Xiangjiang River, he met a beautiful girl with a blue heart.
The two spent a wonderful afternoon on the banks of the Xiangjiang River, Xin Wu explained various interesting stories in the city to her, and the woman sang beautiful songs for him.
At the moment of dusk, the merry boy and the emotional girl were reluctant, Xin Wu promised, after going back, he would show his father that he would come to greet him with six horses, the woman held his hand and put it in her heart, and said: "The gentleman's words, heal your life, Ziqin prepares a wedding dress, and looks forward to it." ”
But it just so happened that at this time, a fire broke out in the Xihe Palace, and all the classics of the sages that had survived for hundreds of years were burned.
The then ruler Xia Hou was furious and put his father in prison, and Xin Wu was also implicated and imprisoned along with more than a dozen men in the family.
By the time Xin Wu came out again, it was three years later, and his father took over Xihe again, compiled calendar classics, and made up for his mistakes, and Xin Wu finally told his father about his beautiful encounter with Ziqin.
The father who survived the catastrophe disagreed.
Xin Wu rode a high-headed horse, with gold, silver and jade silks, full of guilt and joy, and came to the bank of the Xiangjiang River, ready to marry a beautiful woman.
When he arrived at Ziqin's house, what awaited him was not the anticipation of the beautiful woman, but a bad news.
Just two years ago, the son of the patriarch of the tribe took a fancy to Ziqin and wanted to marry her, but Ziqin refused to agree, and informed Xin Wu that he had promised him that he would come to marry him on six horses.
When the son of the patriarch knew about Xin Wu, he fabricated a lie that his father and he had been beheaded by the Queen of Xia because of the fire, and their heads hung above the city gate for three days and three nights.
He wanted to make Ziqin die, but he never thought that Ziqin was extremely strong, and he promised on the surface that the night before the wedding, he put on a golden silk red wedding robe, wore a phoenix crown, earrings and pearls, and painted his lips......
She promised him, "The words of a gentleman will heal his life." ”
She also defended her oath with her actions.
When Xin Wu heard the bad news, he was so sad that a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell off the horse, passed out, and was rescued home by his entourage.
After waking up, he didn't think about tea and food, and looked up at the sky in a daze.
Finally, three months later, he made a decision to give up his title, leave this rich life, and go into the famous mountains and rivers to find immortals, in order to resurrect his lover.
The vast barren mountains, the trees are towering, the poisonous insects are rampant, the tigers and leopards are numerous, I don't know how many years, Xin Wu did not find the immortals, but unexpectedly discovered the opportunity of the earth's veins to circulate.
He believed that the earth could give birth to all things, so he must also be able to resurrect his lover, so he let go of the idea of looking for immortals, took the earth as a teacher, accepted the spiritual qi and ginseng yin and yang, knew all sentient beings through the five elements, and slept in the open air, tirelessly.
There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.
The flowers around Xin Wu bloomed and the leaves fell again and again, the cold wind came and the heat went year after year, and he didn't know how many springs and autumns came, and he still hadn't found a way to resurrect his lover.
He walked out of the mountains and ravines and came to the world, trying to find a way out of the world.
At this time, he found that countless years had passed in the world, and no one knew about the once majestic Great Xia Dynasty, and the former royal capital had become an even greater prosperous city, and his family's place had been replaced by a dart game.
Looking for how many wind and rain there are, the merry boy has become sloppy and ragged, with a messy beard and hair like a wild man.
Xin Wu felt in his heart, the change of yin and yang, there is life and death, and those who have left can only be allowed to leave, and they can no longer be recovered.
He let go of his knots, traveled the world, farmed with old farmers, made iron with blacksmiths, refined medicine with Sun Simiao, and discussed painting with Wu Daozi...... He has experienced almost all kinds of things in the world.
At the same time, his cultivation is getting higher and higher, his ability is getting bigger and bigger, and with a stroke of his hand, he can change the direction of the great river, and with a slight stroke, there will be flames erupting from the leylines, and the black smoke will rise and the flames will soar into the sky, and a volcano will be formed like this......
He made a small seal, in his favorite style, which he loved very much, and kept it warm all day long, until later, it could be big or small, and it became a legendary magic weapon.
There are also people similar to him in this world, they call themselves the Mantian God Buddha, and there are also mavericks, who are called the Evil Demon Dao by the Mantian God and Buddha, but whether it is the Mantian God Buddha or the Evil Demon Dao, Xin Wu is unwilling to contact them, and the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.
He doesn't like to fight for power and profit, he comes and goes, and power and wealth are like dung to him.
It is not necessary for him to call the ancestor to set up a mountain gate, he takes the earth as a teacher, as long as his feet are on the earth, then he has a steady stream of resources, and he does not need to open the mountain and collect disciples to fight for anything.
Therefore, even after walking in the world for thousands of years, very few people know its name, and most of them are buried in the loess.
Of course, he also has a few friends and a few apprentices, but they are all elegant and elegant people, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and he has gone through thousands of years of time so plainly.
Until one day, he saw the corpse of a man, who was one of his apprentices, who had died a miserable death, his chest had been hollowed out by a huge claw, his heart had disappeared, and his cold eyes had not been closed until death, frozen in pain and horror!
Next, he found several more corpses, either his apprentices or his close friends, all of whom had two things in common.
One is that a large hole has been cut in their chests, and their hearts are nowhere to be found, and the second is that these people have more or less learned some Xin Wu techniques.
Either he taught or learned it through Taoist exchanges.
He followed the breath of the murderer, and traced from Daze in the Western Wilderness to the 100,000 mountains in the south, and then from the 100,000 mountains to the East China Sea.
During this period, the picture was very blurry, Qin Yuan could not see clearly, but he could still vaguely see that he grabbed a black python in his hand in the west, unscrewed off its head, and the blood sprayed like rain; in the south, it fell violently, trampling into mountains; in the East China Sea, stirring up wind and waves, several small islands sank to the bottom of the sea......
He could also feel that Xin Wu, who had lived for thousands of years, was extremely angry, full of murderous energy, and was on the verge of exploding at any time......
Suddenly, one day, he fixed his body and mind, looked up at the starry sky, sat quietly in the middle of the night, and the next day came to the bank of the Xiangjiang River, washed his body and mind, threw the favorite seal into the rolling river, and said his final goodbye to the woman who had sung for him and threw himself into the river......
Qin Yuan also opened his eyes at this time.
The fiery red sun had just risen in the east, the sky was clear as far as the eye could see, and it was another good day.
His eyes were full of confusion, he had not yet come out of that dream, and in just one night, he seemed to have experienced a long life, and it was a lifetime far longer than ordinary people, thousands of years.
Every minute and second is vivid, and he is doing what Xin Wu did, and he never missed it.
"Ahh
After a long time, Qin Yuan got rid of Xin Wu's experience and returned to his own life.
He couldn't help but wonder, was this a dream or an incarnation of Xin Wu to experience his life?
Rao is that he has a high IQ, and he can't help but be blinded.
said that it was life, but he only passed one night, but if it was just a dream, how could there be such a real dream?
"Huh, how did I sit up?"
Suddenly, he found himself sitting cross-legged on the floor, his hands folded on his lower abdomen, his chest rising and falling in a strange rhythm.
But he remembered falling to the ground!
Not just sitting cross-legged, there seems to be a warm current flowing in the body, twisting and turning, flowing to the bones, like rain flowing into the desert, penetrating into it and disappearing without a trace.
I don't know how long I sat there, but I didn't feel tired, but I was in good spirits.
"The bones are the mountains and the mountains are proud and strong, the muscles are thick and the soil carries all things, the dirt has five shapes, yin and yang, and the qi is like flowing water through a hundred bones!"
Qin Yuan involuntarily came up with a sentence in his mind, which was the perception of the person in the dream after he realized that the earth knew yin and yang.
The bones are like mountains and mountains, hard as iron, supporting heaven and earth.
The muscles are like soil, majestic and delicate and rich, containing magic.
The five internal organs absorb the five forms of yin and yang, and transform the power of the five forms......
These are the three small realms of the first realm of his cultivation, refining bones, nourishing muscles, and dividing organs into five forms!
And the spiritual power that changes all this is like water, penetrating into all directions of the body, nourishing and infiltrating, and vibrant!
And this first realm also has a very fitting and atmospheric name - rebirth!
Qin Yuan bit his tongue fiercely, it hurts, it really hurts!
But if it wasn't in a dream, where did that seal go? Qin Yuan remembered clearly, that ghost thing got into his body, he pinched his arms and legs, it was hard where it should be hard, and soft where it should be soft, didn't he find any more things?
After tossing for more than an hour, Qin Yuan accepted the reality.
There is not only science, but also metaphysics, and in some cases, metaphysics is far more powerful than science!
"If you come here, you will be safe, anyway, you can't cut open your head and take that thing out!"
Qin Yuan is not a person who hesitates, the benefits of this "gift" far outweigh the disadvantages, in fact, he has not found any harm, so there is no need to panic.
"Thank you, little one. ”
The little fox was still sleeping, Qin Yuan walked over and touched its back, the little fox opened its eyes, his eyes were a little dim, and it seemed to contain complex emotions.