Chapter 12 A Dream of Huangliang Ten years in the blink of an eye
The crossbowman woke up and found himself in a delicate little room, lying on a bed carved with exotic flowers and plants, smelling a faint fragrance in the room, and the whole person was extremely comfortable.
He slowly got up, and realized that there was a mysterious power in his body, and that his battered arms were now able to swing freely.
Thinking of this, the door was gently pushed open by a figure, holding a celadon bowl in her hand, with a sad face, and seeing the crossbowman who had sat up on the bed, her face softened a little.
"Little junior brother, you're awake." A gentle voice spat out from the figure's mouth, and the crossbow man nodded.
"Senior sister, I'm tired of you taking care of me."
After the crossbow man finished speaking, his expression was a little lost, and the senior sister saw his loss and opened her mouth to comfort, "Little junior brother, I have seen all your experiences, don't be discouraged, don't you find the stinky old thatched house on the second floor, there are 21 floors above, when you heal your injuries, the senior sister will take you to find it." ”
He listened to his senior sister's comfort, and his heart was a little complicated, but in a moment, he thought that what his senior sister said was not wrong, there are still 21 floors, and I can't find any of them.
Feeling much better, he got up and got out of bed, took the small bowl handed over by his senior sister, and there was a foul-smelling red liquid in it, he didn't ask much, he raised his head and poured the whole bowl of liquid into his throat. The liquid goes down to the stomach, and a stream of heat dissipates in the internal organs of the whole body.
"This is the essence blood that the senior sister asked for from the old Jiao in the deep pool, the specific effect is not clear, anyway, it is a good thing, if the junior brother likes it, just ask for it."
The senior sister returned to her usual ancient spirit, and the crossbowman almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when she heard that her face, which was originally red by the power of the medicine. The Jiaolong that was only recorded in the Strange Records of the Emotional Taoist Temple asked me to draw its blood, but it didn't want me to die.
The senior sister saw what he was thinking, her little face was smiling, and her eyes showed a bit of expectation, the crossbowman was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only pretend to be innocent.
"Okay, okay, Senior Sister is joking with you to see that you are in a hurry. You have a good rest first, and when your injuries are almost healed, the senior sister will lead you to find other thatched houses. ”
"Hmm..."
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After a few days in the secret realm, the crossbow man felt that his health was almost better. He searched for his memory and touched the small pavilion next to the deep pool, where a familiar figure was lying on the stone of the pavilion, her green eyebrows were like daisies, her slender hands supported her chin, watching every move of a group of red carp in the deep pool, and she smiled from time to time.
The crossbowman looked at him for a moment before he came back to his senses, and he said, "Senior sister." ”
When the words came, the figure turned her head slightly, and when she saw that the person who came was her little junior brother, surprise appeared in her clear eyes.
"Little junior brother, you're here, let's go..."
As soon as she spoke, she grabbed her little brother's wrist and disappeared in place.
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"The front is the third layer, I'll take you through this rune array first."
The crossbowman nodded in response, and the two figures had already stepped into the third layer of mist. There are yellow talismans every few meters in the mist, and the senior sister has instructed you not to touch these yellow talismans, otherwise you will fall into danger. He followed behind, a little nervous in his heart, only to see the senior sister draw something in the air with her hand, and with a wave of her hand, she pulled up a yellow talisman in front of her, and the yellow talisman behind trembled a few times, and then fell on the clouds, revealing a gap in front of her.
Immediately, the senior sister exhaled lightly and turned to him. "Okay, the rune array has been broken for the time being, you can go to find the thatched house, remember, you only have half an hour, if you can't find it, don't force it, go back the same way, let's go to the next layer, senior sister is waiting for you here."
The crossbow man smiled knowingly, and disappeared into the gap with a sweep of his figure.
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Seeing that it was only a few seconds away from half an hour, the senior sister who stayed in place kept looking at the gap, her face was very anxious, looking at the gap in front of her little by little, she couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to sweep inside, when a hand suddenly stretched out and tore the last gap of the gap hard, followed by the crossbowman who staggered a little.
The crossbowman gasped and stood in front of her, his face was a little frightened and a little disappointed, frightened by the terrifying existence encountered inside, disappointed that he still found nothing.
The senior sister next to her saw the little junior brother with a depressed face and asked a little distressed, "Little junior brother, what's wrong." ”
"I was almost stung to death by the Soul Eater bee inside, and I ran out when I realized it wasn't right." As she spoke, she noticed that there were obviously a few more red dots on the shoulders of the little junior brother.
"Do you want to continue?"
The crossbowman nodded firmly.
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Then came the third, fourth, fifth...
For more than ten days in a row, he returned in vain, from the expectation of each time to the disappointment after each time, he became numb to accept all this, and the wounds on his body were all over his body, which were worse than the injuries he had when he climbed the ladder.
Seven years of less than three months, but he failed to find any thatched house, standing at the intersection of the penultimate floor, just after the life and death experience seems to be no longer anything, his heart is full of bitterness, his eyes are blank, the current atmosphere is as silent as death, the mood of the senior sister on the side is also depressed to the extreme, she feels unfair to her little junior brother in her heart, but she can't do anything, she can only bite her lip tightly, and accompany the little junior brother to bear all this silently.
After a long time, the crossbowman sighed, turned around and said with difficulty, "Senior sister, I want to go back to the Taoist temple to have a look." She watched every movement of the little junior brother, opened her lips, and wanted to say something comforting, but the desolate back had limped down the flying ladder.
The moment the crossbow man walked away, he heard a gentle word in his ears, "Little junior brother, the last senior sister will accompany you..."
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Back to the Taoist temple, it was late at night, the crossbowman with a heavy body full of wounds, passing by an old peach tree in the backyard, he met the old Taoist who guarded the door, he struggled to bow respectfully in front of the old Taoist, the old Taoist seemed to see something, nodded in front of him for the first time, and then the old hand waved, the broom that had never changed in the impression of the crossbowman fell into his hand, and then the old Taoist turned away, muttering in his mouth:
"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the heart of the child is also strong, the road to heaven is clear, and one step at a time is sad..."
"There are times in life when there is no need, and once you enter the sky, you will become lonely; When the peach blossoms fall all over the mud and grass, there should be a way to fly to the top of the ladder..."
"Holding the pestle in your hand, sweeping away thousands of obstacles..."
"Remember! Remember..."
"Alas... The fate is over..."
Seeing the figure of the old Taoist gradually drifting away, his mind echoed the words he had spoken over and over again, and the crossbowman knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed a few times, he got up and held the broom tightly.
A gust of night wind blew, he rubbed his eyes, and at the end of spring, a large number of flowers of the old peach tree had fallen again, and a thick layer of mud and grass had been covered under the tree...
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Yan left the city in two, the original Yan left the capital, in the abyss that suddenly appeared, in a cliff cave, a figure in a wide robe opened his eyes, he stroked the stubble goatee, coughed a few times, looking at a few beams of moonlight shining into the cave, he thought for a long time, before he said to himself, "The seven-year period is coming, I don't know my disciple... Alas, "Then he threw himself away in the moonlight...
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Nanyunyan left the capital, and on a huge dragon chair was lying on the side of a man with a dignified body and eyes full of cold stars, and standing on the side was a feminine tall and thin old eunuch, who stood respectfully on the side, and slowly opened a holy decree in his hand:
Apocalypse, my king Enhao:
Yan cavalry right commander crossbow general, Yan Zheng 14 years to lead 60,000 soldiers and horses back to Beijing to rebel, in fact, a traitor falsely passed the holy decree, framed the lonely loyal ministers and good generals, resulting in the lonely outside the capital gate mistakenly killed tens of thousands of soldiers, but the crossbow general and his wife did not see anyone alive, died without seeing the body, only the little crossbow man was left in the mountains to learn art. Today, it is ascertained by the left commander Yu Longchen, and the lonely is hereby Zhaoxue.
Posthumously awarded the title of General of the Protector of the Country, his wife Aunt Qing...
After the holy decree was recited, several civil and military officials below instantly collapsed on the main hall, and then there were several terrible screams. And the man in the seat has already turned around and walked away from the screen...