Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Dreams
Hu Xiu really touched the position of the spleen, and the spleen corresponded to the stomach, "This breathing exercise, but I practice this, and I don't know what the use is." ”
Just now, he found a lot of information about Tunagong in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", but he learned that what he was passed on was the practice practiced by the Yellow Emperor.
He knew that the Yellow Emperor belonged to Tude, and it was said in the book that this attribute was related to his internal organs.
However, I didn't elaborate on what this Tude was for this thing.
When Hu Xiu has the tip of the bull's horns and can't figure it out, he will ignore other things, such as now that he forgets, he is still "bathing".
The camellia outside had been waiting for him in bed for a long time, but he didn't know it.
"Young Master? Have you washed it? Camellia had to shout, it was almost half an hour, that is, an hour, and he hadn't come out yet.
I'm afraid it's cold to sleep, soak in cold water. But Camellia didn't rush in, she was a well-behaved and gentle woman after all.
"Alright, this is out."
didn't listen to the sound of the water, because Hu Xiu didn't soak at all, Hu Xiu didn't even bother to pretend. Wearing underwear, he walked out with the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in his hand.
Camellia didn't notice anything different, thinking that Hu Xiu had already washed it and dried his hair with internal air, but it didn't come out.
"Young master, are you going to bed?" Camellia's body moved to the right, giving way to a place, and the place where he was lying had been warmed by him.
In April, the weather is still a little wet and cold, warm the quilt for Hu Xiu, this should be done.
"Of course I'm going to bed." Hu Xiu said in an affirmative tone, he swore that it would be impossible to sleep on the floor in the future, because the floor was left to him, and it was a very bad image.
Decisively went directly into the quilt, which was very warm and moist, and it was also a great blessing in life to have a beautiful woman warm the quilt.
"Go to sleep."
Hu Xiu looked at the camellia with a smile, but he was still holding the Neijing in his hand, and the oil lamp was also beside him. He had discovered that his eyes could really glow.
Otherwise, he was behind the screen just now, and with that faint light, he could see it clearly, all relying on his eyes. In the darkness of the night, he could see his surroundings perfectly.
Hu Xiu blew out the candlelight, held the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in his hand, turned his head, but looked at Camellia still looking at him. Camellia also found that Hu Xiu's eyes were glowing, and suddenly, Hu Xiu put a stamp on her mouth.
"It's time to sleep, good." After Hu Xiu said this, she looked at her and looked at him Chu Chu, she thought that Hu Xiu couldn't see her, but she didn't think that Hu Xiu looked at her, she could see it clearly.
The shoulders were exposed as if they were not afraid of cold death, so they pinched her arms and put them in the bed.
"You, sleep well~" Hu Xiu helped him press the quilt again, and watched her close her eyes.
The corners of his mouth curved a wonderful arc, and he circled and circled a few times, and the initial heartbeat was only her, she could always think about him in all aspects.
Although it's bland, isn't this life, Hu Xiu likes girls like this. Although it is occasionally a small work, it is a proper work, but it adds a little more fun to life.
The most important thing is that she is very careful and knows what to ask and what not to ask. Among the women, she is afraid that she is the most sensible person except for Shi Ling'er.
However, she is a little more tender than Shi Ling'er, and her letter has a bit of Jiangnan woman's taste. Gentle and elegant, Hu Xiu likes it, after all, he is also the person he fell in love with at first sight.
Hu Xiu stared at his glowing eyes, the breathing exercises, he had the heart to practice, but he still didn't dare to practice.
I looked at it for a long time, and I couldn't see anything useful, and I yawned. put aside the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in his hand and looked at the camellia, but he seemed to be asleep.
Looking out of the wooden window and looking out at the light paper, the moon was very bright, but it was a rare full moon.
"It's not too early, it's time to go to bed, and I'm going to practice tomorrow morning." Hu Xiu shook his head and pinched his temples, looking at it too seriously, and his brain was a little too much.
He lifted the quilt gently, but his body shrank completely into the quilt. I closed my eyes, and the big glowing eyes finally stopped bright.
However, even he didn't realize that the method of breathing that he didn't want to practice was slowly running as he fell asleep.
It was as if he had a dream, as if it were war, but it was not like the bullets of modern warfare. It's a "fairy battle" in general, and the power of flying is countless.
With a single gesture of the hand, the aftermath can shatter the mountain peak tens of meters high. The man with a long sword, like an immortal, was even more sword, cutting off the river.
This world is so unreal, "Hu Xiu" is holding an earthy yellow long sword at this time. He's just a pawn on one side, but it's still this body, not under his control.
And he seems to be extremely tall, looking at the soldiers around him, all of them look like dwarves. I really want to slap myself awake, he wants to go back, this dream is too sand sculpture.
Is he cultivating immortals? The big guys in the sky are flying one by one, but this "war" is real.
Every time "I" swung the sword, the sword slashed people, and the warmth of the blood could be clearly felt by him.
In the midst of this continuous killing, the drums on both sides rang out, and it turned out to be Mingjin withdrawing his troops. He also collected the long sword, and Hu Xiu was like a bystander, but this sense did not diminish at all.
He entered the city, this city, Hu Xiu estimated, the city wall is at least 100 meters high. And he himself felt that he had said less, because he "he" was standing at the base of the wall, and the tiles of the wall were dark white, and when he looked up at it, he could not even see the top of the wall.
Luckily, the gate was built so tall that you don't need to bow your head to get in. But then he entered the city, but Hu Xiu was refreshed, and the wild cranes in the city were lying on the eaves.
Did you see an "immortal" flying at a low altitude with weapons such as various flying swords and even spears? The two sides of the street are not even buying and selling food and drinks.
At first glance, it was the baby's stomach and the like, which was casually placed in the corner of the stall. All kinds of fruits that I can't understand, but Hu Xiu has never seen them.
At first glance, it is extremely delicious, and I don't know if I eat it, will it directly feather become immortal or something. He also probably understood that this should be the memory of the Yellow Emperor.
However, I don't know why it came to Hu Xiu's dream. I don't know exactly where this place is, but Hu Xiu is sure.
It's not the Shenzhou Continent, and it shouldn't be the ancestral land he crossed over. This hundred-meter-high wall has cut off these possibilities.
So where is this place, the place above the nine heavens, otherwise how could there be so many treasures? But it can be clearly felt, and there are countless masters at that stage with the great grandmother, but this is about fifty meters above the street.
If you turn a corner, you can meet one, and all of them are in their thirties and forties, and their age is not very big. There are not a few people who are stronger than their grandmother's qi and blood.
This is still wandering here, although it is passively wandering, but I have seen a lot of strange things.
Hu Xiu was wondering in his heart, the Yellow Emperor seemed to have just finished the war, why did he wander around the streets. Although he also saw several soldiers dressed in armor like him, the people in this town seemed to be used to it.
It's no wonder.
The street seems to be extremely long, and it feels like a long walk, but there is still no intention of reaching the end. Hu Xiu is already the Yellow Emperor will continue to move forward, and suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Ji Xuanyuan~" The voice was a little soft, like a natural sound.
The Yellow Emperor turned around, and Hu Xiu also turned his head with this expectation, listening to this voice, he knew that this must be a super beauty.
But in the next second, he was almost frightened and stared out his eyeballs. This man is silent, but his eyes are almost blind, and he only looks.
The "beauty" stared at him with big eyes, and his face was black like a patch, and he didn't know what it was. With a flat nose, big lips, provocative ears, and an obese body, this person can look like this, and there are few in the world.
"Mother-in-law, why are you here?"
The Yellow Emperor should have seen the ugly girl in front of him, and he actually talked to her.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?"
"I can't come to you if I don't have anything?" She rolled her eyes, "How is the war today, are you okay?" ”
There was some worry in her expression.
"Of course it's okay, look at me, it's not like there's nothing~" The Yellow Emperor was extremely tall, slapping his stomach and making a muffled sound.
"The war with Mucheng that day, I don't know when it will end." In her eyes, she was extremely calm, and she did not have the slightest concern in the face of this war.
"Tianmu is not afraid, give me another ten years, and I can conquer them alone."
The big hand like a fan was waving wildly in front of Hu Xiu, and he could clearly feel his emotions and so on. However, what is this Tianmu he is talking about?
"Haha~ I believe in you, Xuanyuan, with your strong bloodline, coupled with your hard work, you can do it." Although the ugly woman's face is ugly, her expression when she speaks is rarely more confident than that of a man.
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ps: Mother-in-law, also known as the ugly girl, the second concubine of the Yellow Emperor in ancient Chinese legends, ugly and virtuous, according to legend, is the inventor of the mirror, one of the four ugly girls in ancient China, and the first ugly girl praised in the history of Chinese literature.
5,000 years ago, in order to stop the tribal "marriage robbery" incident, the Yellow Emperor specially selected the ugly girl (titled mother-in-law) with virtuous character, gentle temperament and ugly appearance as his fourth wife.