Chapter VII: Three Calamities
To be precise, in our industry, the oldest is the gentleman of the old man's generation.
The second is Wang Yuanqing's generation.
Kong Baiyang and I both belong to the third generation of descendants, whether it is age or generation, it should be like this.
But the way this person looks at us is obviously wrong, this kind of look is like the eyes of a child after looking at it, and it is indescribably annoying.
Wang Yuanqing had a lot to say to the old man, originally I wanted to stay in the house as a guest, but this time the old man didn't let me stay, but asked me to hurry back to the room to sleep, tossing for so long without rest, he was afraid that I would die suddenly.
But I don't need to say that they all know, I definitely can't sleep, so Situ simply urged me to clean up.
"We'll leave tomorrow morning at the latest, and take a plane directly to Hainan."
"Have they found a place to stay?" I asked.
"Go directly to the blockage, and talk about it when you get to Hainan." Situ said, raised his hand, looked at his watch, and his face was slightly tired: "I'll go to sleep for a while, all the contacts have been contacted, let's take the army's plane and go." ”
I was dumbfounded when I heard Situ say this, the planes of the troops? Not on a passenger plane?
"Is it a fighter jet?" Chang Long asked excitedly.
Situ glanced at him, ignored him, and went back to my room to sleep.
Chang Longxiang originally wanted to stay in the living room to chat with us, but he was too seriously injured and stayed up for a while, so he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only follow Situ back to sleep.
Chang Longxiang should not be able to participate in this action to Hainan, even if he has this heart, he cannot have this strength.
To put it bluntly, he knows better than anyone that his physical state is not suitable for participating in the war at all, and if he can help if he goes, not to mention, it is certain that he will hold us back.
He has to walk with a cane, and it is estimated that he has never been so embarrassed in his life.
In the living room, Qibao and Kong Baiyang and I sat separately from each other, and formed a complete equilateral triangle around the coffee table.
To be honest, that feeling is quite embarrassing, Kong Baiyang is an outsider after all, and his personality is still cold.
If I say ten words to Qibao, he may not be able to catch up with one.
In the end, it was also cold, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Kong Baiyang looked at Qibao with a bored face, and then looked at me who was lying on the table in a daze, and seemed to think that this was not good, so he took the initiative to say to me, the smell on your body is very strange.
"You really can't talk." Qibao couldn't help but hurt him: "Dude, you won't always practice in the deep mountains, right?" Haven't dealt with anyone before? ”
"Very little." Kong Baiyang said, his expression was very serious, not like he was joking with us: "When my master first taught me to practice the bow, he told me that the bow is calm, immovable like a mountain, and must abandon all distracting thoughts."
"Your master is teasing you." Qibao laughed: "According to what he said, the snipers in the army must not be like the iceberg?" ”
"It's not that my master teased me, it's that I realized it wrong, I thought he was asking me to abandon all distractions and devote myself to the archery" Kong Baiyang frowned: "Actually, I wasn't like this, and when I understand this, my personality has changed, and I don't like to talk as much as I used to, so don't mind." ”
Hearing Kong Baiyang say this, Qibao and I glanced at each other and laughed.
Kong Baiyang's indifferent temperament is not deliberately pretended, it seems that he was acquired, and he has to dump this pot on Huang Zhenren.
"Lao Kong, your master's ability shouldn't be weak, right?" Qibao asked with great interest: "I also taught you the Taoist method of your brother and sister, taught you to make a bow, and taught the great monk to recite the Buddha, what you learned is quite miscellaneous." ”
"My master's cultivation is miscellaneous, not so heavy factional concepts, in his opinion, learn from the strengths of others, make up for their own shortcomings, this is the way to prove." Kong Baiyang said, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
While speaking, my gaze stayed on the giant bow behind Kong Baiyang.
The bow was probably not made of wood, it looked like it was made of metal, and in the dim light, it had a reflective feeling throughout.
"Want to see it?" Kong Baiyang asked me.
I hummed and said I had never seen such a big bow, and I was a little curious.
"This is what my master asked someone to help me fight." Kong Baiyang introduced as he took off the giant bow behind his back and put it on the table for us to look at casually.
Qibao couldn't resist his curiosity, so he leaned forward first, looked at the two big characters engraved on the bow, and asked me in confusion, "Is this a word or a painting?" ”
"Seal, big seal." I whispered, "The name of this bow should be called the Three Calamities." ”
Kong Baiyang nodded and said yes.
"Hey, that's a strange name." Qibao laughed: "I've heard of the Overlord Bow shooting the Sun Bow, but I really haven't seen anyone name the bow with the word disaster." ”
"These three calamities should refer to the three calamities in Taoist doctrine, which are Gangfeng, poisonous fire, and five thunders." I paused slightly, recalled the books I had read in the past, and briefly introduced a few words to Qibao: "This should be regarded as a necessary process for becoming an immortal and seeking the Tao, without the guidance of real immortals, those who cultivate the Tao will suffer from the three calamities,"
I remember that the book said that there are three kinds of tribulations, and they are also divided into before and after.
A gang wind, its sharp as a blade, its sharp as a cone, through the door until the spring, limbs hair, a moment of relief, into a feather, floating nothing.
The poisonous fire, from the bottom up, penetrates the top door, and also attacks the viscera, burns the limbs, pores and hairline, and in an instant, turns into ashes.
The first unheard of the Tao, then there are five thunders, each rate of the department, ring attack, when the Tao is not heard, in an instant, the spirit is scattered, never condensed.
Of course, I'm still skeptical of these so-called catastrophes.
At least I haven't heard of anyone who has suffered such a catastrophe in modern times, and the same is true for the old man, who has never heard of it at all.
After the Seven Treasures were studied, I took the Three Plagues Bow from him.
As I guessed, the bow was made of metal, weighing at least a few dozen pounds, and it was cold in the hand, as if you were touching ice cubes.
"What is this bow made of?" I asked curiously.
"The bow is made of black iron, and nine gold wires and nine copper wires are buried in it, which are used to draw qi." Kong Baiyang told us about this, but he didn't mean to shy away from it, and simply introduced it to us: "The bowstring is made of the eight flesh tendons of the evil one, and it is specially used to gather evil. ”
"Evil?" I was stunned: "There are a lot of injustices in the genus, which one are you talking about?" ”
"I don't know, my master didn't explain it to me, anyway, it's a big black snake, I saw it when I was a child." Kong Baiyang shrugged his shoulders, not like he was perfunctory.
"Dude, I heard that your archery skills are very good, and your nickname is Xiao Yangyuki, why don't you show us?" Qibao looked at Kong Baiyang excitedly, his face full of anticipation.
Kong Baiyang nodded, and was about to pick up the giant bow on the table, when he heard a banging of the door, interrupting his movements.
"Xiao Shen! It's me! ”
The man knocking on the door outside shouted, "Hurry up and open the door!" ”
Before Shippo could react, I slammed into my feet and ran to open the door in three steps and two steps.
There were only two people standing outside the door.
One is Chen Qiuyan, who has just returned to Beijing, and the other is Chen Qiuyan's grandfather Chen Zongtang.
"Hello Grandpa Chen!"
I said hello to the old man first, and then looked at Chen Qiuyan, and was about to say a few words to her, when Chen Zongtang walked in, clasped my arm and urged, "That old thing isn't dead, is it?!" Hurry up and take me to see him!! ”
"Okay, I'll take you up."
Chen Qiuyan and Chen Zongtang looked very tired, and they looked a little embarrassed.
It is estimated that they came overnight, and the eyes of both of them were a little red, and I don't know if it was because of tiredness or something else.
The moment she saw the old man, Chen Qiuyan cried out with a wow, like a little girl, squatting on the side of the bed and holding the old man's hand and crying.
Chen Zongtang was much calmer, he looked at the old man with red eyes, the muscles on his cheeks kept beating, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
At this time, Situ abruptly pushed open the door and broke in, shouting excitedly.
"There's news over there!! Zhou Wugui has settled in Hainan!! ”