Section 7 Night and Legacy (II)
Zuo Ci, one of the most mysterious figures in the Three Kingdoms period, later generations introduced him as the originator of the Taoist Danding faction, there are historical records that he and the Wei and Jin dynasties of the scholar doctor took Wushi San has a close cause and effect, Yu Ji, is rumored to be good at spells, and was later killed by Sun Ce, after killing Yu Ji, he often sees Yu Ji's ghost in the left and right, some people say that he has a fight with the Yellow Turban Rebellion of Taiping Road in the late Han Dynasty, so Jing Yuan can dispute with it, it should also be a Taoist said that the land fairy class of characters, advocating martial arts and cultivating the flesh and cultivating the inner house, This is very consistent with Lao Luo's nature.
Lao Luo learned Tai Chi health boxing with his father of traditional Chinese medicine when he was a child, but only later when he joined the army did he learn the military body boxing within the army, and later learned the outer door boxing methods such as Baji Boxing with his comrades. As for Wenxiu Neifu, Taijiquan originally came from Taoism, and Lao Luo's method of learning Jingyuan should be chasing the original intention, and it is in the same vein.
The two books in the ring are not thick, they are made of some kind of animal leather, but the weight of the material is different, one can not be opened at all, black leather, there are regular gold and red patterns on it, like a seal text like a golden text, it is difficult to distinguish, the one that can be opened is a blue-yellow leather, the cover is written with three words of Jingyuan book, open the inner page, the small characters of lice and ants are dense, the previous account is the Taoist health preservation technique, the text is obscure, and the old father at home collects the "Yellow Emperor Neijing" is much the same, only the last two pages are slightly different, the same is small characters, There is a dynamic character pattern drawn next to it, Lao Luo said in his heart, this is it, the method of Jingyuan inheritance is probably also a kind of boxing method, if it is meditation and the like, Lao Luo may not really have the perseverance to sit in dry meditation.
The handwriting is too small, it is really difficult to read under the light of the bonfire, Lao Luo closed the Jingyuan book, and stored all the items in the ring space in the same way, after many experiments, Lao Luo has been able to operate skillfully, as long as the idea goes, the items in the ring space will be stacked in a certain place, and it is not cluttered.
In the end, there was the Jingyuan book left, and Lao Luo planned to take the time to check it during the day, and also save it in the ring space. As for the long knife on his knee, Lao Luo was looking at the dragon pattern engraved on it while thinking about what was mentioned in Jingyuan's suicide note. Ran Min is really a very heroic and martial figure during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the adopted son of Zhao Shihu, Zeng Li Dynasty and Later Wei, in order to resist foreign invasions, he issued a "kill Hu Order", he was a hero, but in the end, because of the clan victory, the internal discord of the Han family, was killed by the Xianbei Murong Jun, and later Ran Min was respected as the king of martial mourning, and his son Ran Yu was certainly not good, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the internal affairs and worries, and the foreign war was at a loss. In the end, he was seriously injured and dying, but his weapon was inherited by Jing Yuan, and it arrived in his Lao Luo's hands unscathed and even without a trace of rust for more than a thousand years.
Is it an "employer" tip? Lao Luo looked down at the long knife in his hand, under the glow of fire and moonlight, the edge of the knife body was glowing with a faint blue light, and there may be blood left in the middle of the two deep blood grooves, and there were also dark red traces in the concave lines of the coiled dragon on the handle of the knife, Lao Luo's hand was held on the handle of the knife, without a trace of inappropriateness, whether it was the circumference of the big hands or the arm span of Lao Luo, this long knife seemed to be tailor-made for Lao Luo, and he would definitely not be able to hold or dance if he was a slightly shorter or slightly weaker Chinese. Only a warrior like Lao Luo can wield it as easily as a child holding a bamboo pole. Since he was a child, he didn't like ranches or business like his two older brothers, but he preferred the army, liked the life of iron and blood, and turned a deaf ear to the marriage urged by his parents.
Lao Luo couldn't help but feel a little creepy, is the "employer" so unfathomable? A person like Jing Yuan who affirms that the Tao is profound is just a transfer person, and the distance of thousands of miles for thousands of five hundred years has chosen him Lao Luo. But Lao Luo himself has no rejection of this psychology, Lao Luo, who received the enlightenment education of the Han nationality since he was a child, grew up, and was also heartbroken by the Wuhu invasion in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and was also angry with the five dynasties and ten kingdoms at the end of the Tang Dynasty. However, the Mongolian people came from Xianbei, Xianbei came from Donghu, and Donghu was just a tribe of the Xiongnu, the Huns went up, but they were the tribesmen who were expelled from the north during the Xia and Shang periods, and then went to ancient times, the conquest of the two big tribes of Xuanyuan and Chiyou was also a war of different tribes of the same race, and the Jiuli tribe of Chiyou was defeated, part of it was integrated into the bear tribe, and some of it retreated south, evolving the Southeast Asian peoples of later generations, and the bear tribe was the later Yanhuang tribe, which became the main body of Chinese culture in the Central Plains.
Could it be that the "employer" came from an era older than Xia Shang? The text on the black script in the ring resembles a combination of the seal script and the Jin script, which was the official style of the Zhou period, and the Jin script was a product of the Shang period...... Lao Luo was dizzy with thought, and he leaned on the big rock and looked up at the sky, the stars were twinkling, and the first quarter moon was close to the horizon - oh, according to Chinese legislation, this should be the first half of a month, if this is the end of the short rainy season in Africa, it should be the sixth or seventh day of the lunar month of the Chinese lunar calendar, or maybe the sixth or seventh day of the first month; If the long rainy season has just ended, it should be September or the sixth or seventh day of October, and Lao Luo's mind has turned again.
"Oh, damn the calendar!" Lao Luo felt that if he wanted to count this, sooner or later his brain would become paste, it was too winding, the seasonal changes in Africa, the Chinese calendar, and his own outliers who did not belong to this time and space, they couldn't count how old he was. Did the "Yesterday" operation come in the first quarter or the half moon? When I came, it seemed to be October in Tanzania, and I was thirty-six years old? Or thirty-seven? If it was the end of the short rainy season, how old would it be?
"Bastard......" Lao Luo sighed, turned his head to look at the little serval Hua Biao, the pair of eyes that looked green at night looked at him without blinking, Lao Luo touched the hair on Hua Biao's back with some relief, "Fortunately, you can be your companion, Hua Biao." ”
"Meow woo ......" the serval whispered inexplicably, and then put his chin on Lao Luo's thigh.
Forget it, I don't want to, I can't make a plan, there are too many uncertain factors, too many variables, Lao Luo is really not suitable for this state, he is used to controlling the overall situation in the army and controlling all variables in his hands, and there is a response plan for any change, and now the only thing he can rely on is his own body and a long knife, no comrades-in-arms and no intelligence support......
can't plan, so grasp the moment, Lao Luo secretly warned himself.
The stars are shining, and the snow and ice peaks of Mount Kilimanjaro in the distance stand majestically under the quiet night sky, like a solemn god of war in silver armor in the dark night, and the bonfire of Lao Luo at the feet of the god is like a firefly flying in the grassland in the distance......