Chapter 444: A Glimmer of Life
"Fake?" The man wondered, "How is it fake?" ”
Another voice said: "This corpse is made of rubber, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from a distance, but when I turned it over, I didn't see blood oozing out of the corpse, and after a closer look, I found that the corpse was fake!" ”
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When Nangong Yi heard this, he immediately sounded the faint last words left by his grandfather just now, so he didn't dare to delay more, wiped two handfuls of tears, and ran straight towards the end of the tunnel.
After walking for a while, Nangong Yixin said: The old man said that he would let him flee to the west, but now that he is in a cave in the ground, how can he distinguish between east and west, north and south?
I can't figure it out, Nangong Yi doesn't think about it anymore, the most important thing in front of him is to leave this cave. Otherwise, the demon already knew that he was not dead, and if he found this tunnel again, then his grandfather's hopes would be completely destroyed.
Nangong Yi didn't think about it anymore, took out a fire fold in his hand, and ran along the tunnel.
After running like this for two hours, I saw a faint light ahead. Nangong Yi suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and hurriedly reined in the direction of that glimmer of light.
After running for about two or three miles, Nangong Yi came to a corner, and after turning around, he saw that the tunnel was at the end, and the top of his head was clear.
Nangong Yi tied the package to his back, and then slowly climbed up according to the thick stone platform scattered in the tunnel. To Nangong Yi's surprise, as soon as he exerted a little force, his whole body jumped up quickly. With just two or three movements, Nangong Yi climbed to the place where the light came from overhead.
It's just that where the light is, it's a small hole. Nangong Yi looked in, and it turned out that there were three night pearls the size of a dragon's eye at the entrance of the cave, no wonder you could see the brilliance of Yingying from afar.
Nangong Yi extinguished the fire and pulled out the three night pearls from the depression of the stone wall. Two were stuffed into the package, and one was held in the hand to light and move on.
Less than thirty steps forward, Nangong Yi saw a narrow staircase leading to a wooden door, which opened not south, north, east or west, but opened upward.
Nangong Yi felt strange, so he stretched out his hand and knocked lightly, only to hear the muffled sound of "dong dong" coming out of it, as if it was empty.
Seeing this, Nangong Yi stepped back slightly, and then raised his palm and slapped it upward. I only heard a loud "bang", and the wooden door above my head was shocked by the palm wind and turned over a few times, and I don't know where it fell.
Chapter 8: The Treasure Letter
There were debris and earth and stones falling on the top of his head, and Nangong Yi was raised. Nangong Yi patted the dust on his body, and waited until there were no more broken wood chips and stone particles falling above his head, then he lifted his breath slightly, and his body jumped up and jumped out of the tunnel.
Because Nangong Yi lifted his qi too much, this jump almost hit the beam outside the cave. When Nangong Yi stood firmly, he found that the place where he was sitting turned out to be a small temple, and with a palm just now, he actually shook the shrine and statue out. The hole that he jumped out of happened to be hidden under the shrine.
Nangong Yi was excited in his heart, the reason why he had so much strength under the palm just now was all because of the Nine Turns Golden Pill that his grandfather had just let him take, and the power contained in his body now had reached the depth of fifty years for ordinary people.
Nangong Yi didn't have time to put the broken shrine and statue back in their place, so he pushed open the temple door and walked out.
At that time, the sky was dark and not bright, and the surroundings were pitch black. Outside the small temple, there is no one to live, and from a distance, you can't even see the avenue. Nangong Yi was not annoyed, blaming himself for rarely coming to his grandfather's house, so he was very unfamiliar with the terrain here.
Nangong Yi looked back at the small temple, and there were three words written on the banner of the temple gate: Guandi Temple. Nangong Yi suddenly felt in his heart, it seems that he can escape alive, and he has to thank this master.
Fang just struck out with a palm, the movement is really not small, if this small temple is in the market, it will alarm the surrounding night invasion people. Or maybe this temple is a big temple, and if there are people in it, they will still cause trouble.
Nangong Yi felt full of energy, and after running like this for a few hours, he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness. When I was thinking about it, I saw a row of small characters engraved on the lintel next to the Guandi Temple.
Nangong Yi felt strange, so he stepped forward and leaned over to look, only to see that the row on the right read: The east wind blows Nanjiang Nanjiang is not there.
Walking to the lintel on the left, Nangong Yi leaned over to take a look, but saw that it was written: It is difficult to come to the west water to wash the north willow and the north willow.
Nangong Yi got up and recited these two couplets silently a few times, wondering in his heart, how could there be such a small couplet? But suddenly, he was overjoyed, and he wondered if there was a god in the underworld, and these two couplets were to guide him in the direction again.
Shanglian: The east wind blows south Xinjiang and south Xinjiang is not there.
There are two directional words in this sentence, one is "east" and the other is "south", but the latter sentence says that Nanjiang is not there, that is, there is no "south" character. In this case, the right side of the temple is east, and vice versa, the left side is west.
After Nangong Yi figured out the direction, he retreated to the front of the gate of Guandi Temple, knelt down on his knees, and immediately got up and strode towards the west.
An hour later, Nangong Yi came to a street market, at this time the sky was already bright, and there were gradually more people coming out to do business. Nangong Yi didn't want to wait and see, so he just walked along the street all the way to the west, and it seemed that the west gate of Luoyang City was in front of him.
What puzzled Nangong Yi was that when he was walking quickly, the people in the street looked at him without dodging, and he almost hit him a few times, but Nangong Yi was brisk and turned aside.
After walking for a while, Nangong Yi came to the west gate of Luoyang City, this place he felt very familiar, and after a closer look, he knew that it was the street he walked through yesterday.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the old man had covered a magic seal on his forehead, but he didn't know that the magic seal was originally used for stealth. No wonder so many people saw him coming just now, but they didn't mean to dodge at all, which made his heart hairy.
And when he had gone a hundred paces, he saw thirty or forty officers and men standing at the gate. Nangong Yi felt that something was wrong, when he came yesterday, there were only three or four officers and soldiers guarding the city gate, why did he come early this morning for thirty or forty?
Moreover, everyone who wanted to enter and leave the city gates, no matter who it was, had to be carefully examined by those officers and soldiers, as if they were looking for some fugitive.
Nangong Yi's eyes swept and saw two white paper portraits pasted on one side of the city gate. Nangong Yi looked at it from a distance, and one of the portraits was his own. So these people are arresting themselves? A trace of cold sweat oozed from Nangong Yi's back.
Immediately, Nangong Yi remembered that he didn't have a magic seal on his forehead? Why don't you just walk over and try it?
Nangong Yi thought about it, raised his hand and touched his forehead, but felt that the traces of the magic seal were slowly receding, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and stepped up his pace and ran towards the city gate.
Running to the side of the two portraits, Nangong Yi looked at another portrait and saw that it was a young man of the same age as himself, but he didn't know what he had done, and he was like himself, and he was offered a reward of 100,000 taels of silver posted here.
The group of officers and soldiers were still carefully checking, and Nangong Yi saw that no one wanted to look at him, so he took a good look at the gap and walked lightly towards the city gate.
Waiting for a city gate, Nangong Yi took a breath and ran wildly with his feet like flying. I don't know how long it took, Nangong Yi ran to a hill, and felt that his strength was almost exhausted, so he stopped.
When I looked around, I saw a barren landscape everywhere I looked. Nangong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that yesterday the family was still leisurely chatting and laughing and eating at the foot of Funiu Mountain, but now he was left alone.
What kind of high-rollers, what martial arts alliance masters, what wealth and wealth, in the blink of an eye, turned into light smoke, and when the wind blew, I didn't know where it went? Both the old man and his grandfather told him to flee westward, but when will he flee westward? Where should I go from here?
Nangong Yi's face was as sad as death, looking at Luoyang City, which was already shaped like a mustard seed, tears rolled down again.
When those people learned that they were not dead, they would inevitably ask around and search for them. With his current martial arts, if he wants to fight those people, it is really a fool's dream!
But now that he escaped alive, he can't let his grandfather's expectations go to waste, and he can't let dozens of people up and down the Nangong family die tragically like this, and he must be ruthless and swear revenge.
Nangong Yi knelt down and bowed three times in the direction of Luoyang City. Then he suddenly remembered the package that his grandfather gave him when he was in the study, so he hurriedly unwrapped the package on his back, and looked through the contents of the package in the light of the first rays of the morning sun.
The first thing that catches my eye is a letterhead, on which only four words are written: Nangong Yaoxiong's pen.
Nangong Yi cautiously opened the letterhead, and a piece of himself appeared in front of him.
"The old Nangong Yaoxiong, the word Huai'an, is ninety-eight years old, twenty years ago, he met Ge Xuan's ninth grandson Ge Tong in Langya Mountain in eastern Anhui, and was awarded the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and said that the Nangong family will encounter a catastrophe after 20 years.
After returning, Yu retreated, watched the sky at night, saw the purple microstar black clouds pressing, the Big Dipper fell into turbidity in the east, and the Nangong family was afraid of being wiped out.
However, because there is no disaster opportunity, and I don't know the reason for it, it is difficult to find a solution, and my heart is like a fire. Thinking about a hundred years of body, there are three people who can pass on to future generations, one is the five volumes of the "Divine Dragon Book", which is the treasure found by Zhuge Kongming, Nanyang Wolong Zhuge Kongming, thirty years ago from the hands of a traveling Taoist, according to what he said, you can know that the fairy road can be relied on.
However, although the rest of the time is only the year of the destiny, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery for decades, and the book is concise and astringent, and there is no way to understand it, so it is difficult to make progress for decades.
The second is a picture, which is seen when Yu Lan mentioned the bibliography of the "Examination of the Yellow Classic", which is the ancient record of the Qin and Han dynasties, and there is this picture. Yu Si pondered for more than ten years and failed to understand the secret, but it was expected to be an ancient treasure, with a Yu Qi spirit stone and a hidden immortal robe hidden deeply, but it was difficult to guess the seams hidden in it.
Chapter 9: Proverbs
Three is forty years ago, two masks were given by a friend God-faced old man, and they have not been tried for more than ten years, so I don't know if they are exquisite. However, looking at its workmanship, it is no longer a vulgar thing, and it may be used in times of crisis. In addition, there are a number of silver tickets, so use them carefully.
Life is like a dream, spring is always there, and a trace of autumn breeze disperses Hongmeng. The Nangong family is noble for a hundred years, and in an instant, it has passed away for a long time.
Therefore, I hope that future generations will keep a low profile and go with the flow, this revenge can be avenged, and if it is difficult to succeed, do not force it. A hundred years later, the red dust has entered again, and it is indispensable to suffer from wind and rain. ”
Nangong Yi read it in one breath, and there was no inscription where he put the pen, but when he saw the scribbled handwriting on the scroll, he thought that he was in a hurry to leave the book.
Nangong Yi reached out again and took out the two masks given by the god-faced old man, which at first glance were extremely exquisite. He had a sallow complexion, as if he were malnourished, and was about twenty-four or five years old. The other had a haggard complexion, already wrinkled, thinking it was an old man's face.
Nangong Yi took out the younger mask and put it on his face, but there was no flaw in it, which can be said to be ingenious.
Then, Nangong Yi looked at the silver ticket in the package again, and saw that there was a thick pile, and he didn't know how much, so he flipped through it casually, and then moved his eyes to the scroll called "Divine Dragon Book".
Nangong Yi gently opened the ancient book, but saw that it was written: ...... Therefore, the Tao says: Returning to the root has its own trick of returning to the roots, and recovering life is also looking for life. And in this way, if people know the truth, then it is difficult to return to the end. Therefore, it is said: Nothingness gives birth to nature, nature gives birth to the avenue, the avenue gives birth to one qi, one qi divides yin and yang, yin and yang are heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to all things, which is the root of creation. This is the breath of the true one, the first of all things. Too void and too nothing, space is too mysterious, the dark and the dark, not the size of the measurable, the vast, not the end of the shore can be measured, its big outside, its small no inside, the big world, small into the millimang, no compound color on the top, no abyss below, a thing is round, revealed through the ages, can not be named, the saint with the heart of the contract, not to get the name of the "Tao"......
Nangong Yijian wrote in the book is actually a mysterious and ancient word, and he doesn't read it much at the moment. He picked up the copy of the "Examination of the Yellow Scripture" mentioned in his grandfather's letter, turned a page, and saw that there was a picture in it, so he took it out and unfolded it lightly.
It wasn't very large, about two feet long and one foot wide. The picture depicts a mountain with a small river flowing at the bottom. A round of the sinking red sun fell on the right side of the mountain, and three cranes flew above the peak, leading their necks to sing.
On the right side of the picture are five big characters: Hongmeng Taijing Map. On the left side of the painting, there are eight proverbs:
The sun is thin in the west, and the moon is on the South Mountain.
The stars are moving, and Bai Xiu is out.
Yuqi spirit stone, treasure self-appearance.
Hidden fairy robe, the five mountains can be hidden.
Nangong Yi looked at these eight proverbs, and his heart was at a loss, he didn't know what the Yuqi Spirit Stone and Yin Miao Immortal Robe mentioned in his grandfather's letter had to do with these eight proverbs?