The moonlit night on the outskirts of the mountain is extraordinarily secluded, and there are craggy and strange rocks on the side of the road, which is more hideous when you raise your eyes.

This is by no means something that can be overcome by the noise of one or two courtyard walls, or by three or four travelers in a group.

I didn't know how to jump to the soft and fierce girl on the rock platform alone, but at this time, she was so well-behaved that she looked like the eldest lady of the Central Plains Shi clan who did not come out of the boudoir, timidly leaning behind her, and when she met the shadow of the tree, the wind and grass were moving, and she couldn't help but exhale in shock.

Xuan Zhi also seemed to have forgotten the domineering appearance of the woman who smiled like a night owl in Fang Cai, and seriously protected her with long sleeves, and really fed Qingyun all the way with dog food.

Two lanterns hung from Lan Ruo's cornices, and the uncertain glow reflected on the vermilion door, like an angry beast opening its mouth like a basin of blood.

The depressed right hand gripped the placket of the shirt hard, and the palms of his hands were oozing with sweat.

Was that fear contrived, or was she really afraid of something?

Was she frightened by the slaughter of the ancient temple, or was there someone there who made her jealous?

Qingyun was about to step forward and knock on the door, when suddenly there was a creaking sound like grinding teeth, and the two vermilion doors opened to them first.

The monks in the temple stand on both sides, some are like Bodhi Kongjian, and some are holding up the vajra with angry eyes, as if they are the clay sculptures of five hundred arhats crowded around the trail.

What's going on?

Qingyun and Xuanzhi didn't know what happened in Lanruo Temple today, and they were really surprised to see this battle.

The depressed lady even curled up completely behind her, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

"Masters, this is ......"

Qingyun scratched his head and pointed at the monks in front of him, but he couldn't find the right words for a while.

The Taoist Tong Bao Nian master proclaimed the Buddha's name, and set aside the monks to come forward and answer,

"Where did the three relatives come from?

Why did you sneak back to the temple at night? ”

The heart is open, and the expression is not half different,

bowed to Bao Nian and made a circle,

"Master Bao Nian, all the bhikkhus,

My fifth brother and I have been looking at Qi Wu at Baiyun Temple on Mount Taimuro today, and the two Taoist chiefs of Hojo have asked some questions about institutional learning.

Recently, I have been tinkering with some gadgets, and I am missing some key materials, so I turned back overnight, wanting to make more deals with Liu Bijin of the Siyi Pavilion. ”

Bao Nian would not embarrass the brother of the little dragon king, and he bowed his head frequently, and then stopped speaking.

A short and fat monk behind him did not give up, and asked with a halberd,

"Who is the woman behind you?

Why the secrecy?

On the day you entered the temple, the poor road also greeted you,

This woman doesn't seem to be one of the six in your group. ”

Before he could answer, another person was squeezed out of the monks, and he said,

"Master Saddle, this female Tanyue is not a raw face.

She stayed in the Siyi Pavilion and was registered.

From Rouran, his real name is depressed. ”

Master Sasuke is a Taoist monk, and he is like a hero in Bao Nian.

Since the general was not present, the saddle represented the attitude of the general unification.

Therefore, those who are qualified to interrupt him will naturally not be ordinary monks.

Qingyun had already recognized the master who had relieved them of the siege, the first brahmin of the Shuda Hall who had preached the ancient oracle to him.

The saddle represents the unification, but it is not the unification after all, so it is more or less necessary to give the first seat of the four halls some face.

His tone softened slightly, but he still held his ground,

"Now that the Brahmin master knows it, the origin of this person is already clear.

But she still needs to be asked where she is today, after all, the murderer who hurt people is a woman. ”

The brahmin master was about to say something more, when depression suddenly flashed out from behind him.

She hugged her arm with her left hand, and grabbed the collar that was torn in the fight with her right hand.

"The little woman has been with her husband on Mount Taimuro, and several Taoist masters in Taimuro have seen me.

Tomorrow, the masters will know as soon as they ask. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the biggest reaction was actually the Brahmin master.

His eyes widened, and his raised fingers trembled, and he was a little out of shape.

However, as the head of a class, he naturally needs to take care of his identity, and such a gaffe only existed for a moment, and he controlled his expression.

Although such a deliberately restrained expression carried three points of dullness, three points of resentment, three points of hideousness and one point of disbelief, he still tried his best to calm his breath and voice,

"The murderer is not her!"

"Why?" , Saddle seems to be a very real person.

The brahmin master waved off his sleeves hatefully, turned his head and left, only throwing down a few cold words,

"Because she's tall."

The murderer of Su I was relatively short and depressed, which should be a sufficient answer.

But the saddle is just like this, and he still hummed disdainfully,

"How tall?"

The answer to this question was short.

Depressed gently pushed away the twilight, proudly long.

(There may be a problem with the phrase here, technical deletion.) ）

The saddle only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the light sources around him seemed to be blocked.

High! It's really high.

Saddle sighed, turned his head silently, and walked down the path of the Brahmin master without saying a word, but his steps were even faster.

This is not only a Confucian rule, but also the ethics of all practitioners.

The monks were gone.

Embarrassed to persuade,

"This is a pure place for Buddhism, Taoist friends are still, and you still need to take into account some images."

Depressed autumn waves flow and smile,

"What's the matter, the husband doesn't like others to stare at the concubine?"

I only heard the sound of the waves, the long sword was unsheathed, and a layer of frost suddenly covered my depressed face,

"That's easy to do, if anyone dares to be dishonest, I'll stab him in the eye first!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, she seemed to sweep Qingyun's eyes with the corner of her eye.

Qingyun only felt a chill on the back of his neck, so he quickened his pace and walked in front.

Hearing that she called herself a concubine, she didn't dare to be it, and she didn't dare to be not.

After being embarrassed for a long time, he forcibly diverted the topic,

"I just saw them like they were facing a great enemy, what the hell is going on here? Someone was assassinated? ”

In the empty night, an empty voice replied,

"Yes, a series of bloody cases make people uneasy."

Depressed and wondered, "Empty empty master? Why did the master hide from talking? ”

Empty empty deliberately dragged the voice to cry,

"Poor Dao is afraid of being poked blind in the eye!"

This time it's finally my turn to be depressed and embarrassed,

She herself has a few pounds and twos, of course she knows.

Even if they take the two of them together, it is uncertain whether they can hurt the empty master.

But it seems that she is no stranger to Kongkongkongkong, and when she speaks, she is still a little familiar,

"Master Kong, it's just a matter of being presumptuous for the little girl.

You are so disrespectful, but what kind of reason are you? ”

The empty Maitreya-like smiling face slowly appeared from the darkness, and first said to the depressed,

"You, sooner or later, you're going to get into trouble!"

Then he retracted his face and briefly told everyone about the shocking changes in the Beast Garden, Feng Liang's entry into the temple, Erzhu's disappearance, and Su I's assassination.

Liu Ying was attacked and fell off the cliff, and he didn't know about it, and naturally he didn't mention it, so everyone's reaction was quite calm.

The changes in the beast garden were within the discussion, and Qing Yunzhi had already expected it.

Since the eldest brother said that there would be an arrangement, it is not difficult to guess Feng Liang's identity.

It's just the disappearance of Erju and the unknown assassins that make the situation even more confusing.

Qingyun and Xuanzhi didn't want to do much, so they went back to Maitreya Hall to rest with the empty air, and the depressed girl seemed to be a little jealous of the master, so she didn't stick to Xuanzhi and retreated obediently.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, unable to sleep for a long time, he asked Qingyun,

"Fifth brother, how many forces do you think are competing in the bureau now?"

"King Wei? Prince? Who else? How many sons of Nanqi? ”

Yu Zhi shook his head,

"My tutor also told me about Yi. The change of yin and yang is originally a Taoist doctrine. ”

Qingyun nodded, of course he couldn't deny it, so he listened carefully.

"The family teacher said that yin and yang are one and two, two and one symbiosis.

Where there is yin and there is yang in everything, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the pros and cons are balanced.

Yin wins over yang and decays for yin, yang wins over yin and decays for yang, and yin and yang are conserved. ”

It is a trend of change.

If the yin and yang side wins, there will be changes, and the balance will be balanced, and Qingyun also understands this truth.

"Yin and Yang are not absolute concepts,

In one thing, there are countless opposing relationships between yin and yang.

And for different affairs, there are independent yin and yang bonds.

There is no guarantee that all yin and yang opposites will be balanced.

There is no time when everything can be in a state of equilibrium,

So the world is always changing, and that's easy. ”

Qingyun still didn't refute, but he didn't understand why Yu Zhi suddenly began to talk about these mysterious and mysterious truths.

"Our previous perspective was too focused on the position between the King of Wei and the crown prince,

Therefore, the understanding of people and things will be easily labeled as the king of Wei or the crown prince, such as yin and yang.

But in fact, there are many references in this game,

Wei and Rouran, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Baekje and Silla, Han and Wa, and even the teachings worshiped by the first seat of the four halls seem to be inescapable of the entanglement of yin and yang.

Each person has a different stance in these different balances, thus mixing up complex behaviors. ”

Qingyun seemed to understand something, but he still didn't fully figure it out, and couldn't wait to ask,

"What does the second brother mean?"

"A lot of people have two or more sides.

Sometimes the people we think we can trust are not credible,

Sometimes what we thought was going to happen didn't happen, and vice versa.

This chessboard is not a game, but a scuffle! ”

"What does the second brother mean, none of us can believe it?"

"No, we have to learn to believe.

Believe in people, not in things,

Feel each person's position with your heart.

For example, the eldest brother and the third brother, they may have a different position from us in many things, but I believe that they will never deliberately disadvantage us. ”

"You, why didn't you mention the fourth sister? Or is there a prejudice against her? ”

"No, she's too complicated.

There are more bonds attached to her than we do,

Sometimes, I'm not sure if we're going to be heavy enough weights,

will not be exchanged. ”

Qingyun was really a little displeased,

"Second brother, what evidence do you have for saying that?"

"You were labeled in a daze in the dispute between Tan Zongjun.

Even Yin Seke, a character who was supposed to be on the opposite side, was held hostage together.

Uncle Chen was inexplicably provoked away by her words, and we suddenly met ...... in Liang Country that day"

"Okay, second brother, let's not talk about these issues. You're too sensitive. ”

Qingyun's tone seemed to be very flat, but he knew that he was already very angry, otherwise he would not have been so rude to avoid a deeper conversation.

Qingyun wrapped his head in the quilt, and after a while, there was a contrived snoring sound.

Yu Zhi sighed, and suddenly took out three copper coins from his arms and sprinkled them on the bed.

Shaoyin, a silent recitation, remembered in my heart.

If Qingyun could poke his head out and look at it at this time, he would definitely sit up in shock.

I have never believed in the number of fate, but I am actually playing a hexagram!

Just because he doesn't believe in divination doesn't mean he won't.

His master does not think twice about the deduction of numerology in the world.

The more he calculated, the more confused he became, the more he felt helpless, and the more he felt helpless, the more he felt helpless, the more he hoped to find a kind of sustenance.

And divination is the best sustenance at the moment.

Repeatedly throw down copper coins, arrange the hexagrams, and calculate the twist of the curve:

The water and mountains are good, and the southwest is not good, but the northeast is not good.

Southwest? Panpan country, Biqian country, do you mean those two great monks?

They are all people who have nothing to do with the game.

Hey, I knew that divination was uncountable.

If it is not good for the Northeast, can they still have any conflict with the forces of Hashuo, Guanwai, and Samhan?

Speaking of Heshuo, the third brother didn't know what he was doing at this time.

Heshuo is the only winner, he should have caught Erzhu Xinxing's handle, right?

Suddenly, he remembered Erzhu Xinxing's disappearance for no reason, and he couldn't help but feel a haze in his heart, hoping that the third brother would not have anything to do.

If you are unlucky, your future may be in trouble, and you will have a way to survive if you take a step back, and you will be fierce if you advance.

The fourth hexagram is the Taiyin moving hexagram, and there is a change of hexagram.

The four hexagrams move, turning the mountains into salty.

Salty hexagram, salty hexagram, marrying a woman is auspicious, is it ......

Suddenly I thought of that person, and suddenly lost interest in those messy things,

The soul flew into the dark, the thoughts rushed to the sky, and unconsciously, gradually fell asleep.

Since I met Qingyun, it is the first time I have lost in getting up.

Just as he opened his sleepy eyes in confusion, he found that a pair of round eyes were almost attached to his face.

He was so frightened that he suddenly became sleepy, shrunk his upper body back a few inches, and asked,

"What do you do!"

Qingyun glanced at him with disdain,

"I want to know what you're going to do!"

(You have to pay attention to your image as a reader!) I won't describe your embarrassment! ）

He hurriedly threw off his left arm, withdrew his legs, rolled over and sat up, pretending to straighten his hair, but in fact he was trying to suppress his heartbeat, trying to calm himself down quickly.

"Uh, that, I was dreaming last night.

The master passed me a set of silk wrapping grippers......"

"Are you sure it's not a set of Vajra Demon Pestles?"

"Oh, hey, fifth brother. That, the direction of rotation of the bristles of the tooth cleaning artifact I made is one more, and it is more convenient to use, it just so happens that your third brother has not been here for the past two days, you, you can use it first. ”

"No, I'm not blessed.

You, give it to her. ”

Qingyun stretched out his hand and tapped a little behind him.

Suddenly realized something, turned his head, saw a pretty face smiling, remembered his embarrassment just now, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Tell me honestly, did you dream of someone's house?"

"No, it's not. Uh, not exactly what you think it is......"

Qingyun swore that since he met Yuzhi, he had never seen him lose his temper like today.

Not only did the management of expressions completely collapse, but even the speech and actions seemed to have degraded to childhood.

As a brother, he still helped Xuan Zhi out of the siege very righteously, turned out the newly created artifact of Xuan Zhi, and pulled out the depressed door to inspect the treasure, leaving Xuan Zhi an independent space, so that he had a chance to calm down.

By the time he took care of his clothes, it was almost noon.

For a person like him, who has always been self-disciplined, such a situation is really rare.

Although Qingyun and Depressed stopped teasing very "interestingly", Yu Zhi still couldn't get rid of his unrelenting look.

Especially when I found that the door of the meditation room where Nanqi and his party stayed was closed and empty, I suddenly had no clue, let alone a new idea, and leaned against the wall listlessly, speechless.

Depressed and obediently suggested that everyone go to the mountain road to relax, Qingyun also excitedly seconded the proposal, so he forcibly erected one left and one right, and paraded the streets...... No, you can go to the mountains.

In fact, I don't want to see these two people around me today, but there is no reason to avoid it.

So he could only adjust the focus of his gaze to infinity, and the nearby scenery was scattered into a blur, at the mercy of the two of them.

But just in the infinite distance, at the seams of the horizon, in the shadows of the mountains, there seemed to be a few black dots wriggling.

At that distance, in that light, it was impossible to see whether it was an animal or a tree blown by the mountain wind.

But just as these black dots jumped into the field of vision, the sudden feeling of pins and needles was like a pinprick, and a pair of eyelids couldn't help beating uncontrollably.

Qingyun and Yu Yu also noticed the strange situation, but they looked far away, but they couldn't see the clue at all.

"Go over there!"

The three souls and seven spirits seemed to return to the shell at that moment, suddenly filled his body, straightened his back, and then slowly raised his fingers and pointed into the distance.

Five people, one donkey cart.

The two were tall and the two were personable, and as those dark shadows approached, they could be distinguished more clearly.

Could it be that it was the Nanqi party he was looking for?

But why, it seems that there is a woman behind him, and he is driving a donkey cart?

Xi Yanwen and Xiao Yunchang's two tower-like bodies are still the most recognizable after all.

Qingyun saw that it was really them, he was so excited that he almost jumped up, took three steps and made two steps and swooped down the mountain for a hundred steps, and was about to open his mouth to say hello, but the corner of his eye swept to the donkey cart, and suddenly let out a hissing roar, and jumped out of dozens of steps and knelt next to the donkey cart.

The speed at which Qingyun rushed out for the second time had already reached the limit of his body technique, and the twilight of watching him grow up couldn't be measured?

He immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and it seemed that the bad premonition in his heart just now was really a hint from heaven?

The water and mountains are a fierce hexagram, and everything is unlucky,

Although when they wanted to give up, there was a sudden turn for the better, which was in response to the hexagram.

But what kind of news will this turn bring?

The person lying on the donkey cart was Liu Ying, his eyes were closed at the moment, his face was like gold paper, his lips were so dry that he had turned up layers of dead skin, and he had obviously been asleep for some time.

Qingyun knelt beside the car, tears on his cheeks, speechless and choked.

The woman pulling the cart was about to speak and persuade her, but was pulled aside by Xiao Yan and signaled her to silence.

The speed at which he rushed to the side of the car was already his limit.

In the dark, he had already expected the picture he was about to see, so his expression did not fluctuate for a minute, and he didn't want to waste some time in meaningless sorrow and feelings.

He reached out to Liu Ying's snort like lightning, and found that although his breathing was weak, it was still continuous, and his heart was slightly wider, and then he pulled out Liu Ying's left hand and lightly buckled the pulse.

Qingyun looked at Xuanzhi and saw that he had no expression on his face, so he couldn't help but ask, "How is it?" ”

"I'm going to give the needle right away, right here."

Dawn's tone was very serious, and he added seriously,

"This is my first time giving a needle."

Except for the strange woman's soft snort, no one questioned Yu Zhi's words, and no one was even surprised.

Xiao Yan comforted the woman softly,

"Don't worry, Brother Zu's master is Mr. Huayang."

There is only one Mr. Huayang in this world, Mr. Huayang, who is known as an all-knowing and all-powerful Mr. Huayang.

As a disciple of Mr. Huayang, Zu Yuzhi should have no shortcomings in what he has learned, although he has not given needles, but everyone has confidence in him.

If he thinks he has to give the needle right away, then he must be sure, so why should others worry?

Although the woman seemed to be just a village woman, she was no stranger to Huayang's name of seclusion, and she suddenly quieted down when she heard this.

Depressed at this time, I could keep up, and I just heard Xiao Yan's words.

It was only at this time that she learned the origin of the teacher's inheritance, and her heart suddenly bumped like a deer, I don't know whether she was a little more surprised, or a little more happy, and she didn't know how to say for a while, but silently set her eyes on the Xuan Zhi who was seriously making preparations.

Serious men are the most attractive.

It didn't matter what she had done with that decision or how much she had gambled.

At this time, looking at this man who seemed familiar, but was actually very unfamiliar, she suddenly felt that her mind at that time was so wise.

This man is destined to be mine in the future, it must be mine, and no one wants to snatch it!

"Miss Yu, can you please help pick some wormwood?"

Yu Zhi suddenly turned around and said.

The depressed and burning gaze touched his gaze, and suddenly became unstable.

For the first time, she experienced that strange feeling, a kind of warm, a little itchy, and some anesthetic blood flow seemed to suddenly sting in her heart, and then spread all over her body, making her blushing and helpless in an instant.

She hurriedly replied, her voice as thin as a mosquito, perhaps only she could hear it.

At this time, no one paid attention to her, and she fled even faster, for fear that someone would notice her embarrassment.

At this time, he naturally didn't care if Fang Cai's depressed expression was different from usual, and still calmly explained to everyone,

"The third brother should have been greatly impacted, and he was invaded by the cold.

Therefore, the meridians were blocked and the divine consciousness was cut off. yellow

The court is the house of the gods, and the soul has been dispersed at this time.

Fortunately, he has always practiced martial arts, and his muscles and bones are strong, and although his internal organs have been concussed, he has not hurt his roots.

At this moment, I must use acupuncture to stabilize his qi and blood and stimulate his sea of consciousness.

Use moxibustion to remove the cold qi and condense the divine elements scattered into the hundreds of remains.

It's just a matter of drawing the soul into the shell, not a matter of half a day.

When he'll wake up, I'm not sure. ”

》》》》》 time to knock on the blackboard《《《《《

Due to well-known reasons, the original full explanation of the salty hexagram is directly deleted here.

Of course, the explanation of the Xian hexagram here is not just to tell you how profound the ancients' research on the matter of Xian poetry was. More importantly, we also want to talk about what is "Yi"? I Ching is a philosophical book, and philosophy is the theory of method (separation). In the most popular language, the content of the I Ching is to pre-set some common scenarios, and then explain how to deal with and solve them, and analyze some possibilities to avoid good luck and evil, so as to provide guidance for people in the wandering and help them make choices.

If we say that divination with a coin can only get two results, black and white, good and evil, and the most basic copper divination method with Yishu has at least 64X64, more than 4,000 variations, because it also involves the rules of changing hexagrams. In each variation, more than ten hexagrams (the original hexagram and the change hexagram) can be obtained as hints of good luck and evil and how to deal with them. If you use more complex algorithms such as plum blossom easy numbers, the variables introduced, the reference hexagram images are more complicated, and the sample size of the results increases exponentially.

So what exactly is it for? Actually, it is not used. But to put it scientifically, according to the results of psychological research, when people are faced with confusion and choices, there is usually no right or wrong road ahead, and all they need is confidence and advice. The life advice given by the I Ching is full of philosophy and experience condensed, and the warnings given will not make people suffer. And if we explain it a little more metaphysically, as described by Zu Xuanzhi in this section, we are facing. In real events and environments, there are so many possible variables that you can't figure them all out with your human brain. So if you're faced with a choice that involves a lot of brain-burning calculations that confuse you, how exactly should you choose? In the field of aerodynamics, when scientists can't figure out the infinite number of variables and can't come up with a one-size-fits-all formula, they turn to upwind tunnel simulation. Which shape is good to run out of, which is the truth. Yishu is a brain wind tunnel, allowing the will of heaven to run a simulation in thousands of changes, and in the face of confusion, the proverbs and suggestions approved by the will of heaven and the methods of coping. Who says that this "providence" is not the "providence" of the other?

Easy is change. The I Ching is a theory of scriptures that record different variables and how to deal with different changes (isolation). We take Yi as divination, that is, to simulate how "Providence" makes people, and when we are confused, we rely on the hexagram to ask for it, and we know that it is not an arranged creation? For example, when we see the hexagram of the water and the mountain, we will naturally weigh the advance and retreat more carefully, and when we see the hexagram of Zeshan Xian, we can always think of it and summon up the courage to chase the Yiren of our dreams. No matter what the outcome is, what is right or wrong about the number of lives themselves?