[Volume 1] The dark tide is raging

In the time of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, there are always moments that give people the illusion that the years are quiet, as if a bloody storm has never happened in the past. And the history that is about to be staged behind the turbulent dark tide is too cold to the bone, so that people dare not think about it.

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[1] Dream back to Daqin (1)

Intense blazing white light shot out in all directions, and before I could snort, I was swallowed up by the whirlpool that swirled like a tornado, and the dizziness of the violent fall instantly withdrew from my brain consciousness.

I don't know how long later, in the drowsiness, it seemed that someone had taken me into his arms, and I could faintly smell a faint fragrance, and I was carefully placed on a soft couch and carefully covered with a thin quilt.

In a trance, I heard the sound of the rain in my ears, the sound became clearer and clearer, and the chaos in my mind was also washed by the sound of the clear rain more and more clearly, and finally, I completely woke up from a half-dream.

I struggled to open my eyes, and when the blurred focus was adjusted to a clear point, the scene in front of me suddenly made me gasp, completely unaware of where I was.

"Where is this?!" we sat up and looked around.

The light that was not bright on a rainy day spilled into the house through the hollow carved windows, and was swayed into a shadow by the dense green bamboo outside the window. A low table is placed by the window, and on the table is a bamboo slip rolled into a cylinder. On one side of the table lay two quaint wooden cabinets, one of which rested a bronze mirror with a dull sheen in the dimness.

A qiē is like a world away.

As if I had fallen into sleepwalking again, I got out of bed and walked slowly back and forth in the small room, carefully looking at every furnishing in the room, thinking about the clues that could shatter this illusory dream.

I don't know how many times I paced, and finally stopped in front of a few cases, and opened a roll of bamboo slips, and the words written on it were all seal scripts. Because I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, I naturally know something - 'Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself'. It turned out to be the Analects of the Analects, and the Analects written in the seal script were written on bamboo slips, which is really a bit strange.

Just after thinking about it for a while, I noticed that I had changed into an ancient skirt robe, a pale green long skirt reaching the ground, a white brocade belt around my waist, neatly tied with a butterfly-shaped knot, and the long hair on my shoulders was messy.

I walked to the bronze mirror and tried to take a closer look at myself, but I didn't think that although the bronze mirror was polished and clean, the person's facial features were still distorted and somewhat deformed, and there was a trace of horror at first glance.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and my back was cold, my eyes turned to the wooden door, my heart was pounding, and I forgot to answer the door.

After waiting for a long time, there was a click, and the wooden door was pushed open.

A man in a pale green robe came into view.

When he saw that I was already standing in front of me, he was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and a bright smile seemed to be able to clear the clouds, gentle and calm.

I was stunned.

It was a face that seemed to be finely crafted. With a fair complexion, thin lips, a tall and beautiful nose, and a pair of slightly raised Danfeng eyes under the slender eyebrows, there is no lack of heroism. The long head that was not fully tied up was scattered over the shoulders, slightly raised, the cyan shirt was slightly flickered, and the clothes and hair were flowing and elegant.

He walked in slowly, his hands folded, and his gestures revealed a handsome and outstanding temperament.

"The girl is polite, in the next Zhang Liang, the word room. If you are offensive to the girl, I hope that you will forgive your sins. ”

His voice flowed in his ears like a stream. But his accent was very strange, and what was even more strange was that I could understand it without any barriers.

My consciousness was as if I was sleepwalking, I couldn't understand what I saw and heard in my ears, I couldn't talk about it, and at this moment, I was speechless again.

The girl was so helpless probably because she didn't know when and where she was. Today is the Qin Dynasty, this place is the Confucian small sage village, in the next is the three masters of Confucianism. ”

"Qin Dynasty?Confucian?" As soon as the words came out, I was surprised that my accent had changed!

"That's right. In addition, I also know that the girl is not a woman from an ordinary family, but from the future and the next generation. ”

"Future?Hereafter?" I asked, my eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean I crossed over?"

"Girl, dare to ask what does it mean?"

I had no intention of answering his questions, but I felt my head boom and the majestic information pouring in like a river.

After a moment's scrambling, I asked, "Do you know how I got here?"

He nodded, took out a roll of bamboo slips, and said unhurriedly: "It should be related to this Canglong book." ”

I took it in disbelief, wasn't this the latest millennium artifact unearthed in the museum, and my mind was jerked back to the moment before I lost consciousness. At that time, I was visiting this bamboo slip in the museum, and the words on it were all mottled, but the word Canglong was clearly visible, and there was a faint shimmer, just when I was fascinated by it...... Suddenly.......

"Oh my God!" finally figured out after a bit of brainstorming.

I did cross over, the medium is this bamboo slip!? This is a bridge that only exists in science fiction, does the space-time tunnel really exist?!And can you really pass through an object to successfully cross? This is too unbelievable to be unbelievable!

I calmed down, stabilized the surging tide in my heart, glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, and suddenly realized a problem that had just been overlooked.

"That...... You said you were Zhang Liang just now?"

"That's right, under Zhang Liang"

"Is that the eternal saint Zhang Liang?"

"Girl, you say...... Seeking sainthood through the ages?"

"The word room, the appearance of the five generations of Han kings?"

"It's down there. ”

I didn't expect that Zhang Liang, one of the fourteen saints in ancient times, was like this, which was really an eye-opener! I didn't expect that he was still the third master of Confucianism! This is too nonsense! Sure enough, it is recorded in history that Zhang Liang retired after his success and was called 'wanting to swim from Chi Songzi', which was just an excuse for him to go into hiding.

Inadvertently, the corners of my mouth raised a wry smile, is this qiē a dream or an illusion? Not only did I cross over, but the first one I met was the famous Zhang Liang in history! I not only met Zhang Liang, but what was even more outrageous was that he also knew very well that I was a person who had crossed over!

This is so unscientific!

My expression was looked at by Zhang Liang, he was a little confused, so he looked at me curiously for a while, but he didn't ask much, just smiled.

"Thank you girl for the compliment! I didn't think that after a thousand years, I would still have the reputation of seeking sainthood. ”

At this time, a young man hurriedly ran over and saluted Zhang Liang respectfully, and I wanted to salute on the side I saw, but I didn't know how to open my mouth half-open.

Zhang Liangwan smiled: "According to the seniority, you should call this girl the third master." ”

The young man was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly saluted: "Hello Third Master, Third Master, the head of the family invites you to come over." ”

Zhang Liang nodded: "Okay, I'll go over immediately." Please go and ask the second master to check the pulse of the third master. ”

"Yes, Third Master. With that, the boy walked away quickly.

I was inexplicably disturbed by one of them, a third master, and a third master, and there was no southeast, northwest, and northwest. The situation of being in a half-dreaming and half-awake state is still chaotic and chaotic, this qiē is really incredible, but it is too real, and people have to admit this fact - the so-called crossing of the mysterious and mysterious happened without warning.

"I still don't know the girl's name?"

"Xu Ziyu, the son of the wind and the rain. ”

"Uncle Xun's "Xunzi Fu" has clouds: support the land and travel to the sky, and friends are windy and rainy. The girl's name is really meaningful. ”

Zhang Liang was still smiling brightly, his eyes were even more brilliant against the backdrop of the drizzle, and his hands were gentle and elegant.

"If you have something to do, you will leave first. ”

I nodded, looking at his departing back, slowly blending into the rain.

The gentleman is chic and uninhibited, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles away, and the temperament of conversation is indeed so consistent.

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[Note] "Xunzi Fu": Supporting the land and traveling to the sky, friends and rain. Paraphrasing means clouds. The clouds are friends with the wind, and the rain is their son. The wind runs parallel to the clouds, and the rain is born from the clouds.

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(PS: Zhang Liang didn't predict that the heroine would come from the future, but another key person told him, which will be mentioned in the next chapter.) The cause and effect will be slowly revealed later. ）