Chapter 2 Oriental Ink Character Zhenyuan

The water house is deep, it is difficult to see the sun, relying on the night pearl of the East China Sea on weekdays, the strange underwater rainbow, fluorescent algae, and the pearl lighting that can emit a shimmer, all of which are rare treasures in the world, but here they are just ordinary lighting things, everywhere.

The wealth of the water god can be seen.

In the side hall, the music is bursting, the silk and bamboo orchestra, the pipa and the erhu, all kinds of musical instruments are played repeatedly, and the lord of the water house is setting up a banquet to entertain a guest.

After seven years in Shuifu, Ding Dang can be regarded as having an understanding of this Xianxi goddess's liking.

If it weren't for the fact that she was in a good mood, she would definitely not summon the dancing girl like this.

The banquet in the side hall is nothing, after all, it is a relatively private small banquet, not a big scene like the gods.

There is a team of dancing girls in the water house, selected from the best among the mussels, all of them are good-looking, can sing and dance, have been trained for no less than 20 years, are proficient in hundreds of well-known dances in the world, and know how to sing in 72 most beautiful dialects.

At this time, there is a faint sound in the hall is the palace night banquet song of a small country called Houshu more than 300 years ago, which is known for its gentle tune and gorgeous words.

What's even better is that this piece was written by the lord of Hou Shu to his favorite concubine, and the lyrics generally mean that the twenty-eight beauties see the gentleman for the first time, and they have a heartbeat, and they feel excited......

"That's a ...... Fourth place this year......"

Ding Dang stood outside the hall with his hands in his hands, sighing silently and shaking his head.

"I hope this one will live a little longer."

The three courteous gentlemen in front of them were invited to this crystal palace, and they thought that they had met the so-called "meeting immortals on the river" and "goddesses are intentional", but they didn't even survive for three days......

"Jiang Shang met two fairies and gave jade to show mercy? The goddess is interested in Wushan**? I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, right? ”

"Where did you get so many immortals?"

"The goddess deliberately married upside down, that is the son of heaven, the fairy gift jade is the immortal god who comes to the world, which is the real so-called ordinary man?"

"Do you really think such a stunning beauty is so easy to get? It's just that I took a fancy to the skin of Er, and it was still delicious, and it was more delicious than the old man. This is probably because I eat too much blood and pick my mouth. ”

The last few words, Ding Dang is hidden in his stomach.

Young people have things on their minds in their hearts, and they have scheming, which looks at people and things, and involuntarily analyzes them from another angle, and sure enough, some unclear points in previous years suddenly became clear.

"This Xianxi goddess Jiang Ruoqing, maybe her status is higher than I imagined."

"Needless to say, the priesthood of the god of salty creek water is just an inconspicuous thing, not worthy of such a big momentum. If you really think about it, her other identities are more prominent. ”

Thinking of this, Ding Dang's hands hidden in his sleeves unconsciously grabbed his two arms and pinched out a shallow mark.

However, on the surface, as usual, he made his rounds to check whether the waiters were lazy.

"Xianxi is a diversion of the river, in addition to the Fu Mo Waterfall, Qian Valley, Cong Stream, Luodie River and other small tributaries, according to the news heard in previous years, I am afraid that this big family monopolizes the river basin, each tributary is presided over by the Jiang clan, occupying the position of the god of water."

"The water tribe in the world is long with dragons, and all the famous waters are generally presided over by the dragon king. And the name of the Dragon King of Jiang, I have heard of it, and now it seems that it is the heel of the Jiang clan, and they are all dragon sons and grandsons. ”

If Jiang Ruoqing is really a dragon body, even if it is not a real dragon, just a hybrid or a Jiao body, it is terrifying enough.

In the water, ordinary aquarium spirits can make waves, not to mention the Dragonborn, and controlling the water flow is even more instinctive.

This added a bit of trouble to Ding Dang's escape plan.

He wasn't sure if he would have time to escape, and if he was found halfway through, he would be defenseless in the water.

"The method of refining qi given by the Water Mansion can only strengthen the body and make people not sick, even if it is practiced for hundreds or even tens of thousands of years, that is, to this extent, I have to think of other ways, there are only twenty days left until the ninth day of the ninth month of September."

"I must not escape alone! That's tantamount to pushing my sister into a snake hole, and the eldest husband would rather die than do it! ”

"No matter what, I'm going to take my sister with me!"

Walking to a place, his figure quietly deflected and turned into a small path.

After walking for a long time, I saw a water prison.

It is also unattended, and there is moss crawling everywhere, and the brick cracks are full of silt from the bottom of the river.

In the past, those literati and ink writers who were invited by Jiang Ruoqing to spend the night in the water mansion, or swordsmen and heroes, had the sweet dream of encountering immortals, and most of them lost their whole body spirit after one night, and were thrown here like dry bones to wait for death.

The people here were originally so-called talents, or young people with strong blood, not only from rich backgrounds, but also with good skin, so that they could be lucky enough to be the guests of the goddess and be able to have a romantic night, although the overnight fee may be surprisingly high.

No matter how suave they were, lupine scarves, pointing out the country while talking and laughing, and passionate words, now they are all old men, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their shapes and bones are erect, and they are dying, looking like they are about to die.

These people are not to be supervised, let alone escape.

They have been stimulated with the essence of their whole body, and they have run out of oil, and they can't even be ghosts after death, and it is even more delusional to go to the underworld to complain.

These people are almost still in their dreams, nostalgic for the gentleness of the goddess, peerless beauty, and they don't see the bearing when they walked into the water mansion, they are already completely crazy or wasted.

But maybe for some hungry ghosts, this kind of death is not in vain? After all, this Jiang Ruoqing is also a water god, the blood of the dragon clan, and after the transformation, she is a beauty that is difficult to find in the world!

Compared with the beauties in the world, this goddess, who is backed by the Maolin Jiang clan and has been through the affairs of men and women for a long time, has a little more temperament that is not found in the mortal world.

From this point of view, it is not easy to say who loses and who earns. Maybe some perverts just think it's reasonable to spend their lives overnight.

Ding Dang's footsteps did not stop, skimming over these wastes that were really waiting for death one by one.

He had known about it before, but he hadn't seen it, and he hadn't thought much about it, and now that he thought about it, maybe he missed something.

"I remember that there were a few Taoist swordsmen who looked a little Taoist, and they made a lot of noise when they entered the Water Mansion."

It's a pity that it was a few years ago, when he was still young, and he only vaguely remembers such an incident.

He searched through all the water dungeons, but he couldn't find what he was looking for.

Most of the places were empty, some of them had corpses inside, and there were no living people who could still speak.

"No......"

Walking back with some disappointment, Ding Dang was not very surprised.

"Probably locked up somewhere else, I can release such a fire, and I can't think so lightly."

Just as he was thinking, heavy footsteps were heard outside.

Suffered!

There's nowhere to hide!

Before he had time to think about it, Ding Dang ran to the nearest brick and stone house, where there was a shadow, in a blind spot of vision, as long as he didn't look at it deliberately, he would not be noticed.

Enduring the strange rancid smell here, Ding Dang pinched his nose and prostrate himself in the shadows of the corner.

When the foul smell came, he couldn't help but hold his breath, the external breathing stopped, and naturally turned to internal breathing, and the internal breath circulated in the body, and gradually, the discomfort disappeared.

All along, the human body has been accustomed to breathing through the mouth and nose, and suddenly stopped, and suddenly gave birth to a great sense of terror, as if it was about to fall into the water in the next moment.

However, Ding Dang remembered that when he first learned this Qi refining method, it was a rare experience at this time, as long as he broke through the fear caused by this layer of suffocation illusion, he would be able to successfully complete the first internal breath, and from then on, he could get rid of the huge disadvantage of only being able to breathe through the mouth and nose.

"The human body has a hundred years of life, because of breathing through the mouth and nose, exhaling and inhaling, damaging the five internal organs and depleting vitality. If you can abandon mouth and nose breathing, turn to internal breathing, circulate the limbs and hundreds of remains, and live a long life. ”

Thinking back to this paragraph, I tried my best to empty my mind, and gradually entered the subtle situation of ignorance and ignorance, without any distractions, just taking care of myself and sensing the body's ** breath rushing endlessly, entering the small meridians that I usually don't notice, rushing away from unknown acupuncture points, and growing stronger.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to sense things within three feet of his body through his internal breath.

Footsteps were getting closer, and conversations could already be heard.

"Why did this guy finish so quickly this time?"

"I heard that the goddess was interested and showed her true body, so I was scared to death, and I don't know if it's true."

"Whatever, leave it here and wait for death, anyway, those who drink carefree will die in a sweet dream in the end, and come back tomorrow to collect the corpse."

Two rampant crab people, as if cooked, carried a red vest on their backs, carrying a ragged man and throwing it away.

"Let's go, poor ghost, I thought I could have a little oil and water."

A crab man said, swinging his pincers disdainfully.

"You're still thinking about good things! Even if there are good things, they have already been taken away by the goddess, how can they fall here. ”

Gradually, their voices faded away.

Ding Dang was still prostrate, he had already entered a rare realm, and he was reluctant to quit for a while, so he simply took advantage of the quiet here to stay here for a while.

His eyes were half-open, motionless, and white gas gradually wafted from all over his body, as if he were in a steamer.

"Ahem, cough, cough", on the other side, the "dead body" lying on the ground coughed softly a few times.

Listening to Ding Dang's ears is no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Wake him up in an instant!

Living!

Who is that man?

He looked up slightly and saw a clear eye not far away.

Although the cloak is scattered, the person still looks good-looking, no wonder he is qualified to be favored by the goddess.

Ding Dang thought so.

"That little doll, who is your surname, do you have a table?"

This person was as popular as a gossamer, but he still slowly sat up on the cold ground, crossed his knees with difficulty, wrapped his hands around the meridian, and stared at Ding Dang with his eyes open.

"I, my surname is Dongfang, my double name contains ink, and the word Zhenyuan is on the table."

Ding Dang thought about it for a while, and then reported his pseudonym.

He planned a way to escape, and he didn't forget to give himself a pseudonym.

At this time, the single surname is expensive, the compound surname is cheap, and the ancestors are mostly slaves.

and a single name is expensive, and a double name is cheap, and more house slaves or concubines are given double names.

Oriental ink can actually be understood as a poor person from a pariah background, with ink, with ink, it is good to be a literate person in the future, which means that it is not bad for untouchables.

"The poor also have a word? What is the explanation of Zhenyuan? Isn't it the water tank in the town garden? ”

The man on the other side smiled lightly, as if he had seen through everything.

"That's it, whether it's a real name or a fake name, Zhenyuanzi...... Now get down on your knees and kowtow! ”

"Why should I kowtow?"

Ding Dang didn't feel that he had any good luck in meeting a master, or that the seriously injured guy on the other side would have any benefit to himself.

"Don't you want to......"

This man, who looked like a swordsman, did not see joy or anger, but stretched out his right hand and pressed it down gently.

"What did you do?"

At some point, Ding Dang felt a huge force on his shoulders pressing down, and it felt as if there was an extra rockery on his shoulders.

Then he fell to his knees in an instant, his knees fell to the ground, his forehead hit the stone slab hard, and his head broke and bled out.

"How? Do you feel it? That's spell! Teach you the first lesson for the teacher, you can stretch and bend, know the times for the handsome, meet people who are much stronger than you, it is best to be obedient, otherwise there will be hardships. ”

"Don't look at the teacher's life now, but you still have the strength to clean it up. I can't kill the dragon girl, and I can't teach you a little doll? ”

Ding Dang's face was pressed to the ground, completely unable to speak, this invisible force seemed to be very measured, just so that he could not move, and he would not be injured.

"Listen up, the teacher is a member of the former dynasty, named Li Jia, who is the third in the family. The family was originally a scholarly family, a local clan, and then encountered the chaos of the war, and when he fled, he strayed into the deep mountains and forests, and had to meet the teacher to teach three spells, and he was able to stay in the face with a skill, so he looked tender, in fact, I was more than two hundred and forty years old. ”

Old monster, Ding Dang cursed in his heart.

"Today, I unfortunately suffered a plot, and I was ruined by that prostitute, and I will die soon, I want you to inherit my Taoism, are you willing?"

Ding Dang felt that the power pressing on his body disappeared, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked over, this person had a ruddy complexion, and his face was like a young man of twenty-three or four.

After thinking about it, Ding Dang kowtowed this time, and the cheapness of picking up for nothing could not be missed.

"Good, good, good!"

This person is dressed in a brocade robe, decorated with flowers, birds, fish and insects embroidered with gold threads, and his temperament is compelling.

It doesn't look like a Taoist, it's more like the heir of a famous family, and he has raised a noble spirit since he was a child.

"My lineage is not the authentic sect of Xuanmen, but the ancestors are unborn wild immortals, but they have no Taoist background, and they can't call themselves Taoists, so they have to say a monk or an immortal magician."

"I learned three spells from my teacher, a sword trick, and a special skill on flying swords, but unfortunately I lacked the method of cultivating flying swords from the immortal family, and I regretted it. As a teacher, I only got two flying swords, and they were all destroyed when I was fighting, otherwise I could still teach you. ”

What is the use of swordsmanship without a sword.

Ding Dang's interest was lacking.

"A method of calling names and collecting demons, reciting the real names of spirits and monsters, no mana is required, just memorize "Bai Zetu", read out the corresponding chapters, and you can subdue a small demon and a little monster."

It's still useless, no, it might be used against those shrimp soldiers and crabs.

"The last is the thunder method, which collects the thunder and earthquake qi on a rainy day, collects the internal organs, transports the essence of the five viscera, forms a thunder bead for a long time, and hits it out, which can split the stone slab and subdue the demons."

"This time, if you weren't careless and didn't bring enough thunder beads, where would you end up in this situation?"

Speaking of which, he was also a little remorseful.

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