Chapter 313 - Whatever You Want
"Take the sky as a formation?" Han Feng looked up at the clear sky thoughtfully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This is a big pattern that he can't reach, just listening to these four words, he feels excited, and yearns for it.
As if seeing Han Feng's question, Zhan Zhongqi said again: "I couldn't have thought of this step, but that girl woke me up." ”
Han Feng didn't need to look back to know who the girl in Zhan Zhongqi's mouth was, but Qingqiu was slightly startled and asked, "Me?"
Zhan Zhongqi said: "Yes." That day, when I heard you and Han Feng talk about the view of heaven and all things as dogs, I suddenly became enlightened. Dangerous, dangerous, if I see through this later, even if I are better than Zhifeng, I still can't get out of her cage, and now you and I are only afraid that we will be prisoners of the ranks. ”
Only then did Han Feng know that the conversation he had with Qingqiu by the campfire that night was word-for-word, and it all fell on Zhan Zhongqi No. 2 Middle School. Although there was nothing ulterior about what he said with Qingqiu that night, there were private affairs between men and women after all, not to mention that Qingqiu Daopo had no love for Wanrou, but I don't know if these words were heard by Wanrou.
And just when he was stunned, Qingqiu had already asked Zhan Zhongqi, "Old man, what did you see from it?"
Zhan Zhongqi twisted his beard and smiled: "It's okay." After all, you doll don't practice formations, even if these words are said to you, it will not hurt you to practice. ”
Only then did Han Feng interject: "Ancestor, but I want to learn." ”
Zhan Zhongqi glared at him and feigned anger, patted him on the head, and shouted: "What are you studying? You think that you have broken the 'self-barrier', and you have entered the threshold!"
Zhan Zhongqi sat behind Han Feng, and when he stretched out his hand and patted him, Han Feng couldn't avoid it, so he had to accept it honestly. It was rare for him to see Zhan Zhongqi lose his temper with him, but now that he was beaten by him, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He didn't feel angry, but his heart warmed, and he was even more cordial to Zhan Zhongqi.
After spending several months with Zhan Zhongqi, his initial anger with this uncle has unconsciously turned into nothing, because of blood and family, sharing hardships together, after establishing the initial trust, subtly, he has regarded Zhan Zhongqi as an elder. Under Zhan Zhongqi's shot, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the former departure.
Although he has only been in trouble for three years, the image of his father Han Yizhi has faded a lot. Looking back on the past, my father ignored him for most of the time the two spent together. How many times did he deliberately annoy his father, but in fact he just hoped that his father could rebuke him bitterly, so as to show that in his heart, he still had his son. And in his own heart, he also hopes that an elder can lose his temper to show his concern.
It's just that the more you expect family affection, the harder it seems to be to get it. Knowing that it was a luxury to have such expectations for Zhan Zhongqi at this moment, Han Feng was horrified to find that he couldn't control his thoughts. And just as he was thinking wildly, Zhan Zhongqi had already spoken again: "Feng'er, you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders in the future, and you don't need to learn so many things. ”
This sentence sounded like a paradox, Zhan Zhongqi paused for a moment, and then explained: "To be exact, you will contain too many things in your heart, and if you follow the path of the formation master, it will only hinder you." You say that you want to govern this country as a human being, and you want to adjust the heaven and earth qi of the country, then it is enough to break through our barriers and see the cause and effect. The world is here, and you don't need to create anything, and you don't need to show off your skills too much. ”
Han Feng calmed down when he heard this, and said, "Feng'er understands, please make it clear to your uncle." ”
Zhan Zhongqi said: "Do you doubt why I obviously broke Zhifeng's formation, but the injury was only worse than her?"
This was indeed Han Feng and Qingqiu's confusion, but neither of them dared to ask Zhan Zhongqi directly, they only thought that it was because he had consumed a lot of money for Po Zhi Feng. Seeing that the two of them answered, Zhan Zhongqi said, "What do you guess for yourself?"
Qingqiu shook his head, and said with a gentle smile: "The junior doesn't know anything about the formation, how can he guess?"
Han Feng listened to Zhan Zhongqi's question, but frowned. Zhan Zhongqi must be able to guess what they are thinking, and since he asked so, then the answer he hoped to get must be different, he thought about it repeatedly, and finally thought of one place, but when the words came to his mouth, he hesitated: this is the most unlikely answer, I am afraid that saying it will make Zhan Zhongqi angry.
Zhan Zhongqi sat behind Han Feng, unable to see his expression, but seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and urged repeatedly: "Feng'er, you can say whatever you think, why bother to spit out?"
Han Feng couldn't be urged, so he said, "Uncle, isn't your formation broken?"
Zhan Zhongqi was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, he was still lacking in breath, so he only laughed a few times, and then coughed, he lay on Han Feng's back and gasped for breath for a while, before he came to his senses and said, "Hahaha, I'm ...... Hehe...... I regret it a little. Your comprehension of the formation is so high, it's really a pity to be a formation master, but it's a pity...... It's just a pity ......," he said, his voice gradually slowing to silence.
Han Feng's heart moved slightly, he heard a bit of bitterness, a bit of loneliness, and a bit of regret from Zhan Zhongqi's words. He thought that he knew why Zhan Zhongqi was bitter, and he also knew why he was lonely and regretful. Zhan Zhongqi is the supreme in his life, and there is nothing in the world that can stump him, but he still has regrets when he ascends to the top.
Zhan Zhongqi has no heirs.
From Master Shui, you can see the importance of inheritance, but Zhan Zhongqi tried his best to teach Mingxi, but in the end he became an enemy, how can this make him not sad. Most of the people of the emperor's family are the materials that can be made by the formation master, but unfortunately there are very few people in the emperor's family now. Outside of Mingxi, there are only himself and the imperial brother of the imperial capital who does not know life and death, as well as the king of Song, and perhaps the heirs of the king of Yue.
Han Feng sighed to himself, but Zhan Zhongqi's sadness had passed in a flash. He took a deep breath and continued, "Yes, my formation is broken, and I broke it myself. ”
This time, it was Qingqiu's turn to be surprised: "Why?"
Zhan Zhongqi said: "The creation of the formation master sounds domineering and arrogant, but in fact, compared to the creation of heaven and earth, it is like a joke. I said to Zhifeng at that time that my array was in her array, but we were also in this heaven and earth, alas...... She forgot to seek the source one by one, and I have been going around for more than 100 years, so why not? We have been going around and around, seeking great wisdom with small cleverness, and we are really seeking fish from wood, and we have no place to go. Heaven and earth regard all things as dogs, do not regard us as joy, do not take pride in the creation of things, let all life and death be transformed, and see all the vicissitudes of life. This is the moment of heaven and earth. ”
Zhan Zhongqi said this, cleared his throat, and then continued: "I said at that time, 'Break the rules and re-establish again, and you won't see the sky without seeing the cage', then I really blew the air for a while, and I could scare Zhifeng, but I couldn't deceive myself after all." If that sentence is to be changed, it must be changed by one word. After that, he fell silent again, and only reached out and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.
Qingqiu frowned and looked at Han Feng, his eyes inquiring.
Han Feng knew that this was another problem that Zhan Zhongqi had given him, he pondered quietly, and finally replied: "It's to change the second 'no' to 'only'." ”
"Not bad. Zhan Zhongqi smiled and nodded, his face full of appreciation, "'Break the rules and re-establish them, you can only see the sky if you don't see the cage'! The rules I want to break are the rules of Zhifeng at that time, and what I want to establish is the rules of this heaven and earth." If I set up the rules of heaven and earth, then I will be the same as heaven and earth, how can that mere cage trap me?
Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that his uncle's realm was really one step higher than the so-called Formation Creation, he was actually the same as the light and the dust at that time, and the creation of the same heaven and earth. Imagine that Zhifeng's array is still between heaven and earth, naturally after all, it will not be able to escape the moment of heaven and earth, if it is called a cage, this is the real cage, and no one in the world can hide from it. However, if you want to break the formation of Zhifeng, you must first come out of your own formation, which is naturally the reason why Zhan Zhongqi is sad and laborious.
Speaking clearly, Zhan Zhongqi has no more words. He jumped from Xiaozhuo's back and took a few steps forward, the damp dirt under his feet.
Further ahead is the big river, Zhan Zhongqi looked at the water, only to see a white-haired old man in the shaking of the water waves.
Han Feng rode on a horse to look at his back, and saw that Zhan Zhongqi's white hair had a faint brilliance again, but the bare skin on his hands was white with green tendons, which made people look so worried.
There are not many people in Jiangliu Town, these town residents usually rarely see outsiders, and now when they see Zhan Zhongqi and Han Feng and their party, they can't help but look sideways, seeing Zhan Zhongqi's white hair and white eyebrows and "white beard" but acting quickly, I just think that it is a god in the world, there are fearful people, there are also fearful people, and even some ignorant village women bow their heads and worship in a place far away from a few people, chanting words in their mouths, as if praying for blessings.
Zhan Zhongqi looked sideways, shook his head and smiled. Then he looked at Jiangliushan in the distance and said, "I don't know when Liyu will come." ”
A few people stopped in the town for more than ten days, Han Feng secretly calculated the time, thinking that he would leave the city to deal with things, no matter what, it should not exceed three months, but now that the time limit is approaching, he doesn't know what will happen.
Xiangcheng is already a dead city, and the city is blocked by the Yi people layer by layer, the news has not yet come out, and it will probably not be hindered by the ability of Lijiao, but Lijiao is smart and smart, and she is indeed clever, when it comes to cunning and perverse, I am afraid that the people in the world are not the best, but this is the case, Lijiao does things like a craftsman walking a tightrope between the mountains, and the thrilling situation is endless, which always makes people worry.
On this day, autumn had already begun, and seeing that the grass and trees were yellowing, Han Feng and the others finally couldn't wait for the departure of the people, and after the discussion of several people, they decided to set off to the north, first to find a boat to cross the shore, and then turn over the rivers and mountains.
Because Zhan Zhongqi's body recovered, Han Feng and Qingqiu changed horses again. When the group of fourteen people came to the shore ferry, after Han Feng helped Wanrou get into the boat, he suddenly turned around and got off the boat, stepped on the mud, and looked south.
After all, he was worried about Lijiao, hoping to see her come before leaving.
However, there are no pedestrians on the southern road, but there is no figure of the delicate woman.
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