Chapter 1217: Vocal Technique
Sun Ce had a dream.
He dreamed that he defeated Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and the Son of Heaven, and then the country and the people were safe, and the world was peaceful. After another few decades, the military generals of Wenchen who followed him to conquer the world died one after another, leaving him alone as old as a rotten wood, and he didn't even know his children and grandchildren, only Yu Ji.
Yu Ji is still like that, with crane hair and a childish face, fairy wind bones, and fluttering long sleeves. He had become an immortal, and he could stand on the surface of the water in the air, looking at himself with a smile, and the decades of time had not left any trace on him. He said to himself, do you want to become an immortal?
Ask him yourself, is it too late?
Yu Ji said that it was too late to repair himself, but it was still possible to exchange the world for it. You have changed history, and if you want to become an immortal, you must change back the history that you have changed, except that you will not die at the age of twenty-six, and everything else will be exactly the same as history. The world will be divided into three parts, your younger brother Sun Quan will take over Jiangdong, and after nearly a hundred years of troubled times, the Sima clan will unify the world.
I was silent for a long time, and then asked, will the five chaos be staged? Can the Mongols and Manchus still invade the Central Plains?
Yu Ji said, yes, what should happen will happen, and you can see it happen with your own eyes, just like me, but you can't change it.
Say it yourself, what's the point of becoming an immortal?
Yu Ji said, there is no point in you not becoming an immortal, all this you do is just a passing cloud, you look back, your children and grandchildren have already fought on their own, they all want to taste the taste of dominating the world, and they have been waiting for you to die for a long time, and now they can't wait, and they decided to kill you.
I was stunned, and I looked back with difficulty, only to see a row of children and grandchildren standing behind me, with a fake smile on their faces, but holding a bright real knife in their hands. There was blood on the knife, and many people had fallen in pools of blood, and those people were also his children and grandchildren.
You see, you can't change anything. Yu Ji's voice was erratic, if there was nothing. You can't change anything.
Sun Ce was startled, and sat up suddenly, cold sweat dripping.
You can't change anything. Yu Ji's words were still lingering in his ears, Sun Ce shook his head, took two breaths, calmed down, and looked around. The surroundings were quiet, the sky outside the window was gradually revealed, and the morning breeze blew in through the window, and there was a little coolness on the body. Sun Ce got up, took the coat hanging aside and put it on, only then did he realize that Yuan Quan was not in the house. He walked out of the door and looked in the room next to him, Yuan Quan and Yin Ji had not woken up yet, the two cradles were beside their beds, the eldest Sun Jie and the second Sun Sheng were asleep, one holding his fingers and the other holding his feet.
Sun Ce stood by the cradle for a while, and his mood slowly calmed down. The two sons were born for a long time, but he didn't have much time to see them. His mother, Mrs. Wu, loved these two grandsons like treasures, and stayed by her side when she was peaceful, and he only had the opportunity to see them when he returned to the city. Now Mrs. Wu has gone to Junyi, and Yuan Quan has brought the child to Gepi. Even so, he was entangled in official duties and had little time to care about them.
Why can't I change? Sun Ce laughed silently. I can at least guarantee that my son will not be bullied, and I can at least guarantee that the Chinese nation will not be ruled by foreign races. With enough time, I might be able to build a mechanism to avoid internal bloodshed. Things are man-made, what must not be done?
"Husband?" Yuan Quan woke up, saw Sun Ce standing aside, and hurriedly got up.
"Shhh Yuan Quan nodded and lay down again.
Sun Ce went out lightly, walked down the stairs, moved his body under the corridor on the first floor, prepared to box, raised his head, but saw a person standing in the corner, it was the little sister Sun Shangxiang. Sun Shangxiang stood quietly in front of the railing, only one end higher than the column of the railing, and she might not be able to spot her if she didn't pay attention.
Sun Ce was surprised and walked over. "Little sister, what are you doing? Morning exercises? ”
Sun Shangxiang did not answer immediately. Sun Ce took a look, only to find that she was closing her eyes, breathing deeply, and seemed to be spitting, she couldn't help but regret a little, and was about to step aside, Sun Shangxiang opened her eyes and grinned.
"Big brother, why do you get up so early? Ready to practice? ”
"yes, what are you doing here?"
"Practice archery." Sun Shangxiang raised the bow in his hand and said, "It's not archery, it's about practicing listening." ”
"Listen?"
"Yes, Master Chen Wang passed on to me before he left, saying that the ancient sound shooters can shoot without seeing and hearing the sound. If you want to practice such a stunt, you must practice listening to the sound and distinguishing the position. ”
Sun Ce remembered Yu Ji's super hearing yesterday, and couldn't help but secretly speak. "Has King Chen practiced it?"
"He got this method too late and didn't practice it, so he wanted me to start practicing it since I was a child." Sun Shangxiang was a little proud. "Master Chen Wang said that this is a real stunt, which is more difficult than piercing the Yang in 100 steps, not only requires talent, but also requires decades of hard work to have a chance to practice."
"How long have you been practicing?"
"More than a month."
"Practice like this every day?"
"yes. I used to practice in my own yard, but today I have to practice here because of the special situation. ”
"How's it going?"
"Hee-hee." Sun Shangxiang laughed, took Sun Ce's arm, and hung like a little monkey. "It's still early, I can only hear my own heartbeat now, and I can't hear anyone else's heartbeat."
"Listening to the sound turns out to be listening to someone else's heartbeat?"
"Of course, you can hold your breath, your heartbeat can't be hidden, and it's easier to shoot your heart than your throat, and you can be seriously injured even if you miss it."
"You're not afraid of the other party's armor?"
"Ordinary armor is useless, heavy armor is too cumbersome, how many people will wear it? If you really want to wear heavy armor, you don't have to listen to the sound, and shoot directly in the face. ”
Sun Ce laughed, threw his arm up, and shook Sun Shangxiang around like a swing, which was Sun Shangxiang's favorite game. Father Sun Jian and his children are not very close, and several younger siblings are relatively close to him, especially the younger sister Sun Shangxiang, who sticks to him whenever he has the opportunity.
The brother and sister played for a while, and Sun Ce suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Little sister, I'll teach you a way, maybe it can make you practice faster."
Sun Shangxiang immediately got up, got off the ground, and jumped in front of Sun Ce. "Big brother, what's the solution? Say it, say it. ”
"You can practice boxing with me." Sun Ce said: "I think my boxing method is the real internal and external double cultivation, which is much stronger than Hua Tuo's five bird plays. But I'm going to ask the Living Immortals to help me revise and improve it first. He is so familiar with the qi veins of the human body, he should be able to see the fire and catch it with his hands. And, let me tell you, the living immortals have very good hearing, a bit of the feeling of a sound shooter as you said. ”
The more Sun Ce said, the more reliable he felt. He can appear so quickly Jin Shengyuzhen's signs, Jiujiao is just a chance, the foundation should be that he insists on practicing boxing every day, the foundation is far better than ordinary people, almost internal and external double cultivation. Whether Tai Chi can be played has always been a question, but the health function is recognized.
"Really?" Sun Shangxiang's eyes lit up, clapped his hands and smiled: "That's great, I'm worried that Master Chen Wang is gone, no one can teach me, now that a living immortal is here, I will definitely be able to practice this voice shooting skill." ”