Section 21 Analysis of the Old Dragon
After going out, Qingluo did not go directly back to his residence, but turned around and walked in the other direction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Bypassing the courtyards, through a quiet bamboo forest, Qingluo came to a rather quaint three-story building. There is a plaque hanging on the door of the building, and the three big characters "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" are written on the strong and simple book.
At this time, the two guards at the front steps of the door were chatting and laughing in a low voice, and when they saw Qingluo coming over, they quickly stopped their voices, bowed down and said, "Senior sister." ā
Qingluo smiled slightly, and said hello. Walking up the stairs that I don't know how many times I have gone up and down, Qingluo pushed the door and walked in, then gently closed the wooden door, picked up a ghost lamp at the door, and walked straight upstairs.
Hearing the sound of Qingluo going upstairs, the two of them continued to chat outside the door. I only heard the first person on the left say: "Senior Sister Qingluo is really hardworking, she came to find a book to read again so late, and it is estimated that the books in this scripture pavilion are about to be turned over by her." ā
"That's for sure, otherwise Senior Sister wouldn't have the title of the first person in the medical skills and medicine of the younger generation. If you have to endure hardship, you will become a master. ā
"But let's just finish reading all the books in this room, and I guess we can't compare to Senior Sister."
"Why do you want to humiliate yourself......
At this time, it was quiet in the Scripture Pavilion, and Qingluo went straight to the third floor with an oil lamp. The oldest medical classics of the Hundred Medicine Sect are stored there, as well as medical books and prescriptions collected from all over the mainland and even from other ethnic groups. After Qingluo found the "Nine Plains Opera" in the pile of old papers last time, he always felt that this secret book left by the Buddha would always see the light of day again, so he carefully placed it with other practice secret books in the sect. I didn't expect her to use this book so soon.
However, when Qingluo opened the wooden cabinet where the cultivation cheats were stored, he still smiled a little helplessly. I saw that several books around "Jiuyuan Opera" have been borrowed, and only this dilapidated and yellowed "Jiuyuan Opera" is still lying alone on the shelf. Apparently no one has cared since she last tidied up.
Gently picking up "Jiuyuan Opera", Qingluo suddenly became uncertain in his heart. In case after this book was given to Gu Fan, he would not be able to succeed in his cultivation, wouldn't it be a trap for him? But soon Qingluo dispelled this idea, she had learned since she was a child, everything is like refining medicine by herself, she always has to try to know the result, and there are almost no paths for Gu Fan to choose at present. Although there are also a lot of outer kung fu in the door, at most, it is just a martial artist for Gu Fan to practice, but the Lama Temple may have a secret book of exercises for Gu Fan's physical advantage, but it is really difficult for Gu Fan to become an inner disciple in the Lama Temple.
Gu Fan, on the other hand, didn't know that Qingluo had just struggled for his thoughts, but he was just waiting with great anticipation to learn this "Nine Plains Opera" from Qingluo tomorrow. After climbing over the wall and entering the house, Gu Fan saw that the lights in his father's house were still on, obviously the second elder was not resting, so he quickly slipped back to his house, took off his coat and lay down.
As a result, not long after lying down, Gu Fan saw his mother gently push the door in, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Gu Fan's mother quietly walked to the bed, glanced at Gu Fan lovingly, put a set of clean new undershirts on Gu Fan's bedside, and then gently withdrew.
Gu Fan got up and looked at his mother's neatly stacked clothes at the head of the bed, and a burst of warmth surged in his heart, and he secretly decided in his heart that he must let his father and mother live a good life in the future. Soon after, a wave of sleepiness came up, and Gu Fan's hut soon snored loudly.
The old dragon, who was silently snorting and burying his head in sorting out his memories, suddenly flickered in front of his eyes, and found that Gu Fan had somehow entered the mysterious space he was in, and happened to appear in front of his eyes.
This time, Gu Fan still carried the circle of light that the old dragon saw last time, but his posture at the moment was quite strange, his whole body curled up together, floating in mid-air. Especially at this moment, the white smoke of the old dragon's snort surrounded Gu Fan, which looked quite weird.
"Is this kid asleep?" After a long time, Lao Long Fang said with some uncertainty. Could it be that this pitch-black space is this kid's dream? No, if it was a dream, the space he was in during the day when Gu Fan was awake should have disappeared temporarily, but he was like another soul in Gu Fan's body and could perceive the outside world like him.
The old dragon decided to pause thinking about it. Since Gu Fan's blood was stained on the crystal pillar where the old dragon was entrenched, it seemed that he had inadvertently "recognized the master" of the crystal pillar, and everything that happened after that the old dragon could not explain it with his own knowledge, even the old dragon himself felt that he should have lived for many years and should know a lot of things......
In this way, the old dragon silently snorted and recalled "life", while Gu Fan curled up and floated in the white smoke it spewed. Yilong stayed together quietly, and soon a few hours passed.
As the roosters crow in the village, the first rays of the morning sun shone into Gu Fan's hut. I saw Gu Fan on the bed stretch his waist, suddenly opened his eyes, bounced up from the bed, punched and kicked the air for a while, and then took a deep breath out of the window, before picking up the new undershirt on the bed and putting it on.
"Old dragon, I seemed to have a dream last night, I dreamed that I was flying in the sky, swimming in the clouds, and there seemed to be a strange guy in the dream who liked me very much, and kept staring at me. It's the first time I've ever dreamed in my life, and it's such a strange dream. ā
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"Old Dragon, haven't you gotten up and slept yet?"
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"Old dragon, old dragon! It's dawn! ā
"Listen, listen, it's a strange dream." The old dragon, who had just reacted from his confusion, said absentmindedly. As Gu Fan woke up, Gu Fan in the mysterious space and the light around him suddenly disappeared. The old dragon fell into the curiosity of this mysterious space in Gu Fan's body again. After a night of hard work, the old dragon's mind returned to the chaotic era of the Hundred Tribes, although the memories he had worked hard to sort out were almost as chaotic and vague as those of that era.
Lao Long remembered that although there were hundreds of races in the world at that time, and the appearance and form of the hundred races were different, Lao Long knew that the body structure of all races in the world was actually divided into three categories as a whole: the soul and body of the human race were one, and the soul and body could be separated after death, and the body could return to the earth, and the soul could be reincarnated or dissipated in the world; The soul body of the demon race is separated, and the soul can be materialized after it is strong, and after death, the body returns to the earth like the human race, but the soul body loses its spirituality and becomes an ordinary creature, and enters reincarnation after the end of its life; The body and soulless soul dominated by the demon race, gathered the aura of heaven and earth as the soul before his death, and the soul and body were united like the human race, and after death, the body disappeared and dispersed, and he returned to the world as the aura of heaven and earth again.
The old dragon silently compared these three structures with Gu Fan, if Gu Fan appeared in the mysterious space is his soul body, then he should be classified as a demon clan, but his soul body is a human form, and the soul body of the demon clan Jiuli has grass, trees, birds and beasts, but there is no human form; Let's say he's a demon, his body is quite similar, it's all so perverted, but he has a soul, and the demon is soulless, even if he absorbs the soul simulated by the aura of heaven and earth, it's just to provide spirituality for the body, and it can't have a form like the demon race; Let's say he's a human race, this one is the most similar, but why can he see it before his soul dies...... Could it be that he is dead? That's why the soul can see the soul? The old dragon shuddered, how could he curse himself so unlucky early in the morning, it must be that this kid is just a pervert.
The old dragon suddenly thought again, could it be that Gu Fan was born from the three clans of humans and demons? As soon as this idea came up, the old dragon laughed, not to mention that the rules of heaven and earth stipulate that the children conceived by the two races must not survive, just for the sake of giving birth, although the old dragon himself has not given birth, but even the child knows, how can three people have a child together...... Old Long thought about it, there was only one explanation for Gu Fan's strange body, that is, he was given some kind of strange medicine without his knowledge, otherwise his body would not be so strong, and his blood would not be so irritable.
Taking a long breath, Lao Long couldn't help but applaud his conclusion, he finally sorted out Gu Fan's physical condition, and the next thing was to find out what strange things Gu Fan had eaten before, who gave him food, and why he had to eat these things. The old dragon seemed to have completely forgotten his current confused situation, why he came to this mysterious space, and how he could get out.
When Lao Long applauded his analysis, Gu Fan had already finished breakfast quickly, and then said goodbye to his father and mother, and prepared to go to Hou Tian and Wang Shan to report to Baiyaomen together. As a result, as soon as they went out, they saw Hou Tian and the two walking towards their door together, it turned out that the two were too excited, and they got up in the morning before the chicken crowed and began to clean up and prepare.
"Shanzi, how does your mother feel after taking the medicine?" Gu Fan shouted from afar.
"How can it work so quickly, but I obviously feel that my mother's complexion is much better, and I guess I will recover soon if I continue to take it." Wang Shan is a well-known filial son, and he is naturally very happy to see that the old problems that have plagued his mother for many years have finally improved.
"Xiaofan, your body is still so perverted, the injuries you suffered yesterday are almost recovered today." After Hou Tian took a closer look at Gu Fan, he seemed to be surprised by Gu Fan's physical recovery ability. After all, he grew up watching Gu Fan fight, Gu Fan's nickname earlier than Tulong was "Xiao Qiang who can't be killed", and Tulong only got it after he beat the invincible hands of the children in the whole village.
"Hehe, that's thanks to Senior Sister Qingluo's superb medical skills, and the medicine she gave me is also very effective." Gu Fan smiled brightly at the rising sun in the east.
The three of them laughed and walked quickly towards the Baiyao Gate. On the way, Gu Fan suddenly thought of the story of following the five people all the way last night, and couldn't help but be happy, I don't know when I can go to southern Xinjiang to have a look, and then go to the little cheap's house to eat and drink, and pinch her face by the way.
The two people around them saw Gu Fan's stupid face, thinking that this guy was finally close to his dream of learning spells and were happy, and they both smiled.
Soon the three of them came to the gate of Baiyaomen Mountain, and there were two young disciples in Tsing Yi cleaning in front of the door. At this time, Hou Tian stepped forward, saluted quite respectfully, and then said to the two: "Hello two senior brothers, the three of us are the outer disciples who were recruited by Senior Sister Qingluo yesterday. ā
As soon as the two of them heard that the young boy in front of them mentioned Qingluo and Zhang Li, who were also well-known figures in the ears of the outer disciples, they didn't dare to slack off after glancing at each other, so they hurriedly went in to report one person, and the remaining one stayed in place. Hou Tian was very familiar with the person who stayed behind.
Although he knew that Hou Tian was clever and sociable, what Hou Tian said and did just now was exactly what Qingluo explained to Gu Fan last night, and Hou Tian was not present at the time, Gu Fan was suddenly a little surprised by Hou Tian's response, it seemed that the person Qingluo confessed last night was Hou Tian and not him.
"Hmph, that kid is a thief, not as simple-minded as you. It's a pity that the kid has a bad background, otherwise he can become a character. Lao Long said disapprerovingly, for Hou Tian who is quick to react and good at dealing with people, it is not strange to see it.
Gu Fan didn't care about Lao Long's ridicule of his words, but agreed with Lao Long's words that Hou Tian would be able to make a name for himself in the future, after all, over the years, the younger generation in the village has also played around Hou Tian, on the one hand, he has a lot of clever brains, and on the other hand, it is his behavior that makes the people around him feel comfortable.
While waiting quietly, the mountain gate of the Hundred Medicine Gate creaked open again, and everyone turned their eyes to the quaint gate that had existed for an unknown number of years.
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