Volume 8: Reflections of Waves XII. Stars (I)
"Ding!" There was a slight chirp, and the divine amber fell to the ground.
Zhu Tong pushed Aunt Die away, turned out the black needle of the dragon head between his left hand, and pierced it into the heart of his right hand.
The cold current is agitated, and the unique coolness of the black needle flows between the meridians, extinguishing the full desire.
Zhu Tong secretly called for luck to turn around twice, and stabbed the black needle of the dragon head into the well point of Aunt Die's shoulder.
Aunt Die didn't seem to be able to stand this, her face was pale, her hands were propped on the edge of the case, and she looked at Zhu Tong in horror, looking at the black needle of the dragon head between his fingers.
Zhu Tong hurriedly pulled out the black needle from her, and between his fingers, he could feel that the black needle was faintly hot; Hold it up to your eyes and take a closer look, the spar cloud in the middle of the black needle is full of smoke, and the black and white points are circling and rejuvenating, as if there is a living thing; When you look closely, the black needle has regained its coolness, and the cloud smoke in the spar has also dissipated.
"It's dangerous." Zhu Tong leaned over and picked up the divine amber, which contained two faint butterfly shadows.
Aunt Die was still trembling, and Zhu Tong didn't dare to use the black needle again, so she took out a silver needle and stabbed it on the back of her neck.
"Wow!" A breath of breath emanated from her chest, and Aunt Butterfly caressed the invincible * (Dragon!&*$ Shuwu straightened her chest and stood up; "What did you do to me? Give me back the divine amber. β
Her face was still as white as snow, and she swallowed the divine amber in her mouth.
"I don't know." I wish the child to feel it; The connection between the butterfly gods is very close, and the condition in Aunt Butterfly's body is mapped to Zhu Tong's eyes.
Zhu Tong really didn't know that there was a black energy flowing back and forth in the meridians in Aunt Die's body; This qi is soft and weird, and wherever it flows to Aunt Die, her meridians will shrink a little.
It seems to be looking for an opportunity to attack the heart; The white butterfly god sat in the middle of the acupoint to support the left and right, and could only barely resist.
Could it be that there is something strange on the black needle?
Zhu Tong took out the black needle and looked at it carefully in the palm of his hand.
The two black needles were placed in one place and compared, and only then did they see those slight differences.
I used a dragon needle just now, and at this moment, I can see that the spar in the middle of the dragon needle seems to be clearer; The feeling of touching the skin, the dragon needle is colder than the phoenix needle.
"Trust me, it won't hurt you." Zhu Tong first calmed Aunt Die's heart, twisted the crested black needle and closed his eyes.
The phoenix needle drew a small spiritual character in the air, gathering a little spiritual energy, and Zhu Tong pursued the black energy on Aunt Die's body with a keen sense, and stabbed it at the qi veins it was about to pass through.
Aunt Die actually didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and watched as the phoenix needle pierced into the meridians near the middle acupoint in her chest.
What the phoenix needle entered into her body was a warm air current, and after fusing the cold qi, the discomfort in her body disappeared.
Aunt Die snorted, pushed Zhu Tong away, jumped up half a foot high, and put on a weird posture to meditate and cultivate after landing.
Zhu Tong also meditated on the spot, but he did not cultivate and cultivate, and only rotated two long and short black needles around his fingertips.
When running Nei Xi or Peng Ma Gong, these two black needles are similar to ordinary gold needles; However, if the black mist around the butterfly god in the Yintang Cave is sent into the black needle, the spar on the needle will show two states: the dragon needle is cold, and the phoenix needle is hot.
Zhu Tong took out another golden needle to test, and it took a lot of effort to gather the black mist of the butterfly god onto the needle, and pierced it into the fish point of his palm, and his whole arm shook involuntarily.
It's not the problem of the dragon and phoenix needle, it's also the problem of the dragon and phoenix needle; To use this pair of treasures, you need to use strange exercises similar to those of the butterfly god; The golden needle puncture point also requires a strange mental method.
"Hahaha." The little liar laughed three times, and the doubts about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate in the past were completely solved.
The notebook that Fan Xing gave him was a fragment of a strange mental method, which Zhu Tong had only tried twice; Helpless, Peng Magong is very resistant to that kind of mental method; With the black needle and the black mist on the butterfly god, there is actually a strange ability.
The dragon and phoenix needles turned out to be a good pair of treasures.
"What are you laughing at? Isn't it funny? Aunt Die also recovered, and stood beside Zhu Tong to watch him play with the dragon and phoenix needle; She was still scared of what she had just felt.
"It's not funny." Zhu Tong also stood up and looked out the window, it was almost dark.
"Aunt Die, is Huahua's father surnamed Wang?"
"No, huh! Why do you ask that? Aunt Die looked at Zhu Tong in surprise.
If you don't have the surname Wang, do you think wrong, Huahua's father is not Wang Xiangzhen? Zhu Tong was unwilling and pointed to it: "Did he send this couplet?" β
This time, Aunt Die didn't answer, and with Zhu Tong's fingers, she looked at the sandalwood couplet stupidly.
"The young man is uninhibited and parting from the branches, and he is ashamed of the phalaenopsis all his life. Aunt Butterfly, have you heard of this couplet? He used to teach you to read, isn't it ......"
"Don't say it, yes, yes, he likes Phalaenopsis very much, these three words are the same as what he wrote."
Aunt Die covered her face and cried sadly. She had indeed recognized the couplet and knew that her former lover had returned to her.
The little liar suddenly realized in his heart that Wang Xiangzhen's background was really mysterious, and he used another name when he was a soldier, just as Chen Yiyi was not called Chen Yiyi.
"What's his name?"
"What are you asking for?"
"Aunt Die, I want to help you, the flower needs a father; However, if you look for it like this, you will get into a big disaster, maybe you will nucleate the flower, and you will also nucleate him. β
Zhu Tong didn't dare to say that he knew Wang Xiangzhen, nor did he dare to say that Wang Xiangzhen was still here in the morning; He had no reason to stop Aunt Die from finding a father for his daughter, he just wanted to minimize the damage.
In today's society, raising a second wife is nothing; But if an official of Wang Xiangzhen's level is caught by an opponent and knows that he once had an illegitimate daughter the size of a flower, who knows how much right and wrong will be provoked?
The outside world is strange to Aunt Die, and it is not easy to be convinced; But she is a mother, and she has been infatuated with Wang Xiangzhen for a long time; was frightened by Zhu Tong's sentence "Nuclear flower nucleus", silently recalled the scene of the original separation, and sighed: "His name is Yu Fei, and he always calls me Phalaenopsis." β
"Yu Fei." Zhu Tong looked up at the horizontal batch of "Flying in the Fly", recalling the meaning of the whole couplet, and could feel Wang Xiangzhen's affection for Aunt Die.
With this glimmer of hope. Zhu Tong smiled and said, "Aunt Die, I will find him for you." However, you can't be impulsive and take your time. β
The snow kept falling, big and small, and melted immediately under the feet of visitors when it fell on the stone road; In the high places, between the branches of the trees on the eaves, there are already patches of silver and white.
Zhu Tong returned to Chen Abo's inn, Ye Er and the others were still wandering around Phoenix City, but Huang Hai had already woken up.
He took out Chen Abo's brush, spread out the paper in the room, and wrote the couplet over and over again according to his memory.
The young man is uninhibited and parting from the branches, and he is ashamed of Phalaenopsis all his life. Flying in the air.
Chen Abel walked in, looked at it for a while, and said, "Doctor Li, your handwriting is not as good as what you wrote yesterday." β
Zhu Tong smiled but did not answer; He is trying to figure out Wang Xiangzhen's heart through writing, looking for various possibilities that may arise after Aunt Die's appearance.
He has a lot of chips in his hand, the personal relationship between Nurse Xia and Jiang Xiaoyu is the same weapon, and the flower is a nirvana; However, these may be enough for ordinary people, and for a politician who has been in the officialdom for half his life, who knows how much worse? Nineteen years ago, he was able to put aside Aunt Die's resignation and get a political marriage, how much better will he be nineteen years later?
Liu Yilan's subordinates came down, and Anne also came, and seven or eight beauties who looked at each other made the Chen Family Inn full of fragrance.
Chen Abo's inn only reserved two rooms for them, and they were not annoyed, Anne glanced at Zhu Tong in front of the door, and made a gesture to go upstairs.
What she meant was to meet Zhu Tong in the evening; But the little liar didn't respond, he really didn't want to get too close to any charlatans.
The red lanterns in Phoenix City were lit up, and the four girls rushed into the inn in the wind and snow.
They didn't care about eating, so they took out their laptops, took out the photos from their digital cameras, and looked at them one by one.
"Angry?" Ye Er saw Zhu Tong's expressionless face, approached him and asked in a low voice.
"Why be angry? I'm practicing calligraphy, and Ye'er hasn't been writing well lately. Ye Er twisted a few times, she was obsessed with learning to paint, and she was not interested in calligraphy.
Huang Hai leaned on the bedside and watched TV, and Grandma Chen walked in and urged: "Eat and eat, and go to watch the opera at night; Going early can get a good seat. β
Cheng Zhenjiang also came with his girlfriend, and they had dinner by the Tuojiang River again. Everyone was not hungry, and after eating a few bites, they ran out together.
A roaring bonfire was lit in the square, and the surrounding people were crowded with gongs and drums; Visitors who come to Phoenix for the Spring Festival don't care about the wind and snow, and gather together to watch the opera happily.
This ancient drama has an eerie atmosphere, and the actors are dressed in old costumes, without exception, wearing hideous masks; They may shake bells in their hands or dance with sticks, singing songs that no one understands.
In fact, most of the people are gathered in one place to be lively, especially the children, drilling around the bonfire, throwing a squib into it from time to time, causing everyone to laugh and scold.
Ye Er snuggled in Zhu Tong's arms and whispered, "Xiao Xiao wants to give me a set of silver jewelry." β
"We can buy it ourselves, as long as Ye'er likes it."
"It's the Miao family's silver ornaments, and there is also a set of flowers; It's really beautiful, forget it, it's too expensive; I don't want anything from Xiao Xiao. She was very excessive, and I told her that if she did this, her friends would not be able to do it. β
Xiao Xiao tried every possible way to give gifts to Ye'er, but even Mei Lanting couldn't stand it; She also doesn't like to watch inexplicable dramas, so she goes to the bar to drink by herself. Xiao Xiao was sitting on the edge of the square at this time, and the two young people were flattering her happily.
Zhu Tong only glanced at it and saw that those two young people were not good birds; Xiao Xiao is going to break the fortune today, isn't he? The platinum necklace on her neck was gone.
"Ye Er simply buys a set of clothes like flowers, and then buys a whole set of silver jewelry, maybe she will become a beauty of the Miao family." Zhu Tong couldn't ignore it, grabbed Ye'er, and shot a silver needle over.
Huahua is wearing the Miao family's costume today, and is dancing happily in the Yellow Sea by the bonfire.
"Do you like it?" Ye Er didn't see the thief who suddenly fell next to Xiao Xiao, she looked at the flower and asked.
"As long as Ye'er likes it, I like it, and I'll buy it for Ye'er tomorrow."
"A set of silver jewelry costs thousands of yuan, not good, we still have to buy a house."
"Then you can't be wronged by Ye'er."
The two people were talking stupid things, a huge firework exploded in the sky, the gongs and drums were urgent, and the music was eerie and ethereal.
A pair of black-clothed ghost-faced men came out from all around, shaking their scimitars and pounced on the tourists.
There was silence in the square for a moment, and then laughter sounded, it turned out that this was a frightening gift prepared by the puppet troupe for everyone.
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