Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Sword of Zhongxing

The man in red didn't cheat the corpse, but just looked coldly at everyone who came to get the Penglai medical codex, as if he was dead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The surrounding glimmer began to disappear as Xie An touched half of the Penglai Medical Codex, and the mysterious realm in the book reappeared, and the ink characters appeared around Xie An and the man in red, like a barrier isolating them from the outside world.

Xie An took a deep breath and recited in a low voice: "Look at the dragon light, know the ancient sword; Treasure gas, distinguish pearls. Therefore, Ping is a real business sheep, not a bright Modong. After the convulsion, the museum is called Hua, the word is called Kang, and the analysis of Baoyu is called Yidun, and it is only the morning star ear...... In ancient times, there was a book of "Materia Medica", since Yan Huang and Han, Liang, Tang and Song, and under the national dynasty, annotating the old group of people...... There are 1,518 kinds of old books, and now there are 374 kinds of medicines, divided into 16 parts, and written into 52 volumes. Although it is not integrated, it is also coarse and prepared, and it is called "Compendium of Materia Medica". ”

This paragraph is the preface of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", although half of the medical dictionary contains the content of the "Jinshi Ministry", but when Xie An touched the medical codex, this preface naturally appeared in his mind, and this was the first time this situation occurred.

The voice of the man in red sounded like the sound of water droplets, and there was a faint echo, it was a man's voice, and he asked, "What are the years and months of Liang, Tang, and Song?" ”

This "beam" should be the southern beam built by Xiao Yan, nearly two hundred years after the Eastern Jin Dynasty. According to the history of the previous life, the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Eastern Jin Dynasty entered the era of the Northern and Southern Dynasties a hundred years later, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty only had a short lifespan of a hundred years, coupled with the inaction of the scholars, so it was criticized and despised by later generations.

In fact, this is also something that Xie An does not want to see. As a traverser, if you do nothing and only care about the wind and snow and the moon for a comfortable life, it will be too wrong for this identity. If he really wanted to be comfortable, he could be like Xie An in history, and after the crown, he pushed off his official position and lived in seclusion in Dongshan, but by the time of the Battle of Weishui fifty years later, Xie Yi, Xie Yi, Xie Ju, and Xie Wan were no longer by his side.

Although he has only been Xie An for five years, he is already very attached to this family.

As an orphan in his previous life, he wanted to seize the happiness for the first time and stay in Jiankang, not only to make a difference, but also to make a difference.

So he pondered for a moment and said, "Who knows, because of my coming, maybe they won't exist, maybe they will appear later." After all, Sima Shao is not dead now, although he will die sooner or later, but the butterfly's wings have vibrate, and no one knows what will happen later. ”

The man in red didn't seem to understand his words, and he didn't know who Sima Shao was.

Then the man in red raised his head, his eyes were cold and deep, there seemed to be a tide surging in his pupils, and the appearance of a woman's demon rule was as cold as ice, and his voice contained jealousy and unwillingness, "Have you read the history books after the Book of Han?" Where do you get your authority?! ”

Song Yi is the most flamboyant-looking beauty Xie An has ever seen, but at this moment, the face of the man in red is not inferior to Song Yi when he looks up, and what is even more terrifying is that this person is a man.

"Permissions?" Xie An'an thought, sure enough, as he thought before, the so-called Penglai Pavilion is an encyclopedia library containing ancient and modern, there should be no concept of "time", and the people there will not be old, so they will be called immortals.

But listening to the words of the man in front of him, it was obvious that he was just a seeker or had the qualifications to enter Penglai Pavilion, and he did not have the right to read all the books.

Xie An asked rhetorically: "Are you from the Han Dynasty?" ”

The man in red didn't seem to be able to move, but Xie An already felt that his jealousy and hatred had turned into wisps of black smoke flying in the Xuan Realm, and each other's states of mind in the Xuan Realm could not be concealed, Xie An's indifference and talent had already made the hatred of the man in red swell and magnify.

If he could move, Xie An might be strangled to death by him, right?

The man in red forcibly suppressed his resentment, as if he was recalling the past: "After Master and I met a Buddhist disciple and Taoist in the Guanghe period, we went to Penglai and never set foot in Zhongzhou since. ”

Light and years?

Xie An recalled for a moment and concluded that the Wei and Jin dynasties had never used this era name, and couldn't help asking, "Who was the emperor at that time?" ”

"In the third year of Jianning, I stole the Zhongxing Sword and the Four Swords inscription of the Spirit Emperor, and as a result, I met the master to surrender for him, and eight years later, I met the Buddhist disciple, and the battle with his disciple made me suffer from the scorching sun of half of my body," the man in red looked back on the past, and there was a bit of reminiscence and nostalgia between his eyebrows, "But the disciple of the Buddhist disciple is not comfortable, probably not living his master's age, right?" ”

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Emperor Ling, Emperor Ling of Han.

The son of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was the young emperor Liu Bian, who was subject to Dong Zhuo, was deposed, and was coerced by Dong Zhuo to commit suicide.

A rough calculation of this period of light and time is about 150 years ago.

Xie Anxin knew that with his cultivation, he couldn't stay in the Xuan Realm for too long, so he asked, "So you stole the Compendium of Materia Medica to cure diseases?" Deliberately stole the Jinshi Department for alchemy? ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed on the face of the man in red, "How do you know that I am stealing?" ”

"You don't even know about Liang, Tang, and Song, and the Ming Dynasty written in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" seems to know nothing, and it seems that there is no authority in Penglai Pavilion, and this kind of book can only be peeked at. And the alchemy magician rose in the Qin and Han dynasties, and you are a member of the Han Dynasty, it is inevitable that your vision will be limited, not to mention anything else, although your soul exists, but your body is dead but does not turn into white bones, I think you have taken mercury, but do you know that mercury is not useful for prolonging life at all, and it is true to save the corpse god from being eroded and corrupted by bacteria......"

Xie An broke through the red-clothed man's mind little by little, and the handsome face in front of him became more and more distorted, and countless dark mist poured out of his body, enveloping Xie An layer by layer.

Since it is a Xuan Realm, then these restrained black fogs are illusions.

Xie Anlingtai has always remained clear, since leaving Jiankang, he has experienced a lot more decisive than before, he is now in control of his body, and half of the medical canon is closed.

Although it was just a simple act of closing the book, when he opened his eyes again, he was already sweating profusely, and the sound of wheezing echoed above the empty pool, and several sea ghost fish with a ghostly light on their heads quietly poked out of the water, revealing their ugly heads.

"Now that you're dead, it's better to be alive! If there really is an afterlife! ”

Xie An shouted in a low voice, staring at the eyes of the man in red at the same time, the two faced each other for a long time, Xie An only felt that the sea tide and water vapor came from nowhere to cool his heart a little bit.

Finally, the man in red was unwilling to close his eyes and returned to peace.

Xie An gradually recovered his gentle breathing, used all his strength to take half of the medical canon into his arms, and resolutely turned to leave.

However, when he left, he seemed to hear the voice of the man in red coming into his ears from a long distance, "I have a sword of the Spirit Emperor, named Zhongxing, the sword is dusty, it's a pity, do you dare to take it?" ”

So he's not dead?

Emperor Ling's Zhongxing four swords, take the meaning of "Zhongxing Xing", Zhongxing Dynasty from the Xia Dynasty to the Han Dynasty exists, the most famous is currently "Guangwu Zhongxing", after the chaos of the war and the decline of the dynasty, it can be called "Zhongxing", and when the Emperor Ling, the Eastern Han Dynasty has been running wildly on the end of the road, so this Zhongxing sword sent the hope of the Lingdi.

However, one of these four swords was stolen by the man in red in the third year of Jianning.

Xie An knew that there was no benefit in this world for nothing, and asked in his heart, "Why do you want to give it to me?" ”

The man in red said, "Kill someone for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie An only felt as if he was being held down by a nameless force, and then there was a faint sword wind blowing in his face.

However, there was no sword, only countless small seal inscriptions poured into his divine sense, firmly engraved in his mind, and it turned out to be the inscription of the four swords of Zhongxing.

"The sword and the people are in the Qingyun Pagoda of Moling Jilong Mountain, his surname is Du, if he hasn't changed his name, he should still be called Du Yu."

Jiankang was called Moling in the Eastern Han Dynasty, a person surnamed Du, Xie An suddenly remembered the Du florist who planted flowers in the Tai Academy, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he only asked: "What is your name?" Why kill him? ”

The man in red didn't answer the question, just whispered in his ear for a while, and then fell silent, as if he were really dead.

Xie Anxin was faintly uneasy, and couldn't help but look back at the edge of the pool, and the pharmacist was still looking at him eagerly, looking like he wanted to step forward but didn't dare.

The conversation they had just had was in their consciousness, and it was impossible for outsiders to hear it.

Xie An did not agree to the words of the man in red, killing people and seizing the sword...... He is not uncommon, why should he kill for a dead man?

He embarked on the return journey, and as soon as he left the stone in the pond and stepped on the stone pier next to him, he felt that the pool water under his feet was shaking, and he could faintly see an undercurrent surging in the pool through the light, pushing the shiny fish away violently.

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Du Niang: Zhongxing Sword: Ancient Chinese famous sword. Emperor Han Ling cast, the text said Zhongxing small seal book, Jianning three years cast at the same time cast four sword inscriptions, the inscription is the same as the latter sword lost for no reason.