Chapter 8, what a big rice bucket
This shot was just right, and You Fang's body seemed to have a cold shiver as soon as he was excited, and he returned to normal in an instant. What a hang! It's no wonder that legends say that masters must have someone to protect the Dharma when they practice in retreat, and if someone didn't happen to pat themselves in time today, the trouble would not be small. The third uncle once warned that where the barren mountains and ruins and antiquities are ruin, if you don't know the details and no one to support you, you must not easily get carried away.
In just a few seconds, You Fang felt extremely tired, as if he was playing a whole game of Go with several people at the same time. He took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at the "savior" gratefully, and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, please." "Cooperatively, he walked away from the front of the Iron Lion.
The speaker was a girl of eighteen or nineteen, dressed in washed blue jeans, with straight legs and a thin waist, and a beige silk T-shirt on the top. The melon seed face is slightly rounded, I don't know if it's because of the weather or activities, there are fine beads of sweat on the tip of the small nose, and the fair cheeks are also slightly flushed.
The girl had come to play with her companions, a group of three men and four women, standing in front of the iron lion and posing with various poses and grinning pictures, and from the perspective of the wandering party, it seemed as if the huge lion had opened its iron mouth to swallow them one by one. The girl just called You Fang a classmate, and only students in school have this habit.
They are supposed to be this year's high school graduates, the same age as the eighteen or nineteen-year-olds, and it is the middle of August, and it seems that this group of students have been traveling together after receiving their admission letters from the university. Most of them have Yanjing accents, and the girl just now spoke with a slightly unobvious Cantonese flavor, either she lived in Guangdong when she was a child, or there are elders in the family who are Cantonese.
One of the people who laughed the most was one of them, a slightly chubby, round-faced girl, who spoke differently from the others and had a distinct local Hebei accent. If you guess correctly, the round-faced girl is a native of Cangzhou, but she studied in a high school in Yanjing, and she was very happy to get the admission letter in the summer after graduating from high school, and invited a group of good classmates to her hometown to play.
The most important ability to walk the rivers and lakes is eyesight, and You Fang just glanced at it from the side, and he probably deduced so much. If he set up a fortune telling stall now, he would be able to surprise this group of boys and girls as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Classmate, can you take a group photo for us?" The girl saw You Fang standing aside, and asked shyly with a camera.
"No problem." You Fang smiled and nodded and took the camera, walking the rivers and lakes is kind, and helping this little favor is nothing. A group of young boys and girls stood in front of the iron lion, and the camera showed bright smiles, and You Fang took three photos in a row and returned the camera to the girl.
"Thank you!" The girl gestured politely. She is beautiful, her demeanor is quiet and delicate, her voice is good, her face is slightly red, and she is always a little shy, and she feels very comfortable standing in front of her. You Fang secretly said in his heart: "What a good girl, it's a pity that I'm going to college, alas, I don't know which boy I'm going to be soaked!" …… Can you ask her for contact information? …… Forget it, I don't have the time to pick up girls now. ”
You Fang left this tourist attraction, and after the shocking experience just now, he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and he didn't want to make any other attempts. After that night of murder and arson, in just two days, You Fang felt that there had been indescribable changes in his body, and he had a personal experience of all kinds of realms that he had only heard about in rumors before.
For example, his father said that the strange feeling of the people in the Jianghu Book of Antiquities was found in the Cangzhou Iron Lion. Another example is the heart plate technique that the fifth uncle once said, he seemed to have touched the key in the flash of inspiration on that night of tomb robbery, and once again found the sense in front of the iron lion, and subconsciously operated the heart plate.
It seems that his spirit world has opened a door and has "abilities" that he did not have before. This feeling is not too unfamiliar, he has been learning the inner family boxing method since he was a child, and he had a similar experience when he first understood what "boxing will internal strength" was three years ago. But today the feeling is completely different, he can't fully master this ability, and there is no way to even control the trouble it brings, whether it is a blessing or a curse is not clear.
But one thing is clear to Yu Fang, the current state is not a good thing for him, and these inexplicable "abilities" do not seem to be good for both the mind and the body.
Before leaving, You Fang entered a souvenir shop and bought a palm-sized replica of an iron lion handicraft, which was attached to the base like a seal. It is the most beautifully made on the shelves, and the price is also the most expensive, and the wooden packaging box lined with yellow silk looks very high-end. When you bargained, he declared that he did not want to pack, he just bought it for himself and did not plan to give it away, so he left the box in the surprised eyes of the salesman and threw the small iron lion into the backpack.
On the way back, You Fang sat in the car a little drowsy, indescribably tired, and at the same time felt very strangely hungry, especially hungry! It's like I haven't eaten for days and I've been doing heavy physical work. No, the meal of burning donkey meat at noon was very full, how could he feel so hungry in a short period of time, could it be that the energy consumed in front of the iron lion was so huge?
Back to the Cangzhou Hotel almost just happened to be dinner, You Fang did not go out to eat in the restaurant on the second floor, this meal lasted for almost an hour, and in the end even the restaurant waiter was surprised, and a few little girls were pointing and talking in the distance. There is no other reason, You Fang has eaten too much!
There are three dishes in total, a plate of four happy meatballs, half a white cut chicken, a plate of shrimp, although one person eats a little too much, but it is not too exaggerated, it is rare that this guest eats all three dishes without wasting a little. What's even more incredible is that this young man who is not fat actually ate seven bowls of rice in a row! Of course, it is not a special function for everyone to be able to eat, but it is unusual for a person to be able to eat too much.
You Fang didn't want to scare the waiter in the restaurant, but he couldn't help it, he just felt hungry, so he ate a bowl and ordered another bowl, and let the waiter run back and forth seven times. Since he was a child, his second uncle once taught him that no matter how hungry he is, don't gobble it up, otherwise he will hurt his body, and he must eat carefully. So You Fang didn't eat fast, and he kept chewing and swallowing slowly, but the chopsticks never stopped, and he ate for almost an hour before putting down the rice bowl.
You Fang is also very puzzled, he is simply a rice bucket! This must be related to the strange experience before the Cangzhou Iron Lion. I remember that the first time I suddenly felt the realm described in the legendary "Heart Disc Technique", it was after doing detailed exploration near the nameless tomb and knowing the historical changes of the surrounding terrain and landforms.
But today is the first time he went to Cangzhou Iron Lion, and he didn't explore the surrounding terrain and landforms in advance, but just a thought in the fixed realm, and subconsciously naturally operated the heart plate, but he didn't expect that the consumption of physical strength was so large, so it would definitely hurt the body. Although he ate very slowly, and You Fang, who had just returned to the room, could barely bend his waist, but after pacing back and forth in the room for an hour, he returned to normal, and seemed to digest very quickly.
He had only just scratched the nail on the head, and if the legendary Heart Disc Technique really existed, and someone could master it proficiently, where did the huge amount of energy consumed when using it come from? There must be another mystery, otherwise it won't become a big rice bucket! If this is the case, no matter how good the body is, it can't stand this kind of repeated tossing, and the more times you use it, you will definitely lose your life. Besides, this kind of technique of moving the heart plate looks strange, and it doesn't seem to be of much use?
That night, You Fang wisely did not meditate and practice the Inner Heart Cultivation Method, but went directly to sleep in Chuang. Although he felt very tired, he slept very unsteadily, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, there was always a sense of restlessness in the confusion, he was not used to playing the air conditioner, although he opened half a window, but the room was always a little hot.
You Fang simply got up, put on his clothes and went out, and went to Lotus Pond Park again, he wanted to practice boxing again in the dead of night to calm down.
"Water" can gather yin energy in feng shui, and calm water surfaces such as lakes and ponds reflect yang energy during the daytime because of the gathering of yin, so the atmosphere of the lake under the sun is harmonious, which is very suitable for people to enjoy and stay, but at night, the water's edge is the place where the yin energy is the heaviest. The lotus leaves in the night are swaying gently, but the lake surface is as smooth as a mirror, You Fang walked to the four corners of the pavilion, took a deep breath of cool air, tied his steps and was about to practice boxing, and suddenly found that there was a person in front of him.
It was a woman, with long shawl hair and a long skirt, standing knee-high in the water not far from the lake, her long skirt spread out and floated on the water like a lotus leaf. Looking at the posture of Tingting, it seems that she is humming a song in a low voice, and the singing voice is like crying, like moaning and whimpering. You Fang didn't notice it, but when he saw her, he heard the singing.
You Fang seemed to be a little stunned, and walked a few steps forward and asked, "Miss, what are you doing here so late, and you're not afraid of meeting bad guys?" ”
The woman turned around, walked silently to the shore through the surrounding lotus leaves, and replied in a slightly cold voice: "I feel a little stuffy, and I want to come and wash my feet." ”
Only then did You Fang find that her dress seemed to be completely wet, almost translucent against her body, her figure was well-proportioned and impeccable, her straight ** arc tip, and the pair of bumps with halo marks were also clearly visible. Looking up along a pair of firm thighs, the lower abdomen is flat and slightly raised, and the close-fitting folds form an almost perfect V-shape here.
She exudes a strange sense of surname and inexplicable chill all over her body, her facial features are like white jade sculptures without a trace of blood, and she doesn't even have the slightest anger, and her eyes are as shiny as cold stars in the night, but she can't see it really.
You Fang's throat was a little astringent, and he asked in surprise: "Where are your feet?" He could see clearly that when the woman turned around, her skirt swirled on the water, and when she walked to the shore, she did not bring a ripple, and it was obvious that her feet were not walking on the bottom of the lake, and the whole person was floating strangely!
After asking this sentence, You Fang suddenly woke up, and the horror filled his whole body in an instant, his hair and cold hair almost stood on end, and a carp jumped up from the bed - he woke up, still in the guest room of the Cangzhou Hotel, it was a dream just now, and it was an extremely terrifying and slightly ** nightmare in retrospect.
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ps: I'm sorry, in the "related essay" of this book "How Many Years of History of the Chinese Lunar Calendar", the original expression of the leap method of the current Western calendar was wrong, and I didn't pay attention to it when I wrote it, but it has now been revised.;