Ming Dynasty scholar

I don't know how the two people who carried the scholar into the witch temple were placed, but at this time, he was pressing his right hand with his left hand, and he was lying down peacefully in the dantian, his face calm. It's like a monk who is sleeping peacefully or has just passed away, and his life is dying.

The rolling eyeballs under his eyelids tried to prove that he was still a living thing.

Why is this place so weird, as soon as I get here, I feel tired, and my feet feel like they have taken root in the ground. If it weren't for his daily practice of stealing some light skills and Wudang's Tiyun Zong, he might have a hard time walking;

Why are the people here so strange, women have long beards, children have black hair all over their bodies, and they are a little more normal and silent, why are they still dumb. Although these are also available in the Ming Dynasty, but when I arrived at the bonfire party, I saw that all of them were blue-faced fangs and strange appearances, could it be that I was really traveling through the underworld like Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and I was already dead when I was in Wulingshui! But I had never heard of seeing the sun in the underworld;

Could it be that it came like "Huangliang Dream", I came to Dahuai Country, but have I ever called Huangliang rice!

Or unconsciously follow the Yangtze River to the East China Sea, drift to Fusang, but the mouth of the river is also guarded by officers and soldiers, such a strict sea ban, how did I float to Dongying? Besides, I heard that here are all short dwarfs with three-inch nails like Wu Dalang, and it doesn't look like they have arrived in Dongying.

I heard that in ancient times, there was a treasure called the Water Prism, which could make people travel through the 36 heavens mentioned by Taoism and the ten realms of Buddhism. However, although there are many treasures in the world, there is no such ancient god as the Water Prism Shadow Gate, not to mention that it has been shattered and scattered during the third war of gods and demons, and has since disappeared in the Three Realms.

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The scholar imagined all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but even if he thought that he was dead, his face did not show a trace of panic, and he treated it indifferently, as if he had already understood the birth, old age, sickness and death of life, the cycle of cause and effect.

It was just a cranky thought, knowing that he felt something standing in front of him, looking at himself. But the thing in front of him didn't make a sound.

The scholar slowly opened his eyes, his right eye emitted a slight luster, and he just said this softly, and before his head was raised, he saw a humanoid white gas, which was parallel to his flat body lying above his head, facing this side only two feet away. This white shadow is, of course, a thick sky.

This time the scholar was really frightened, and confirmed that this place was the underworld, and it should be that the one in front of him was clearly a ghost.

"Don't pretend! I know I'm not scared at all. Houtian said in a deep voice.

But you don't want to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

At this time, Houtian seems to be very patient, his patience has the previous character factor, but it is more likely that Pu Cao's girl's temper is cultivated, at this time Houtian has already stood beside the scholar, maybe the way the two met just now was a little scary, so Houtian wanted to start anew.

"You're the one the one the hunting team rescued during the day?" asked Houtian patiently.

But the scholar did not answer.

"Is the wing cloud outside okay now?" asked Houtian patiently.

But the scholar still did not answer.

"Who is Yiyun's soothsayer now?"

"I don't know~~" The scholar said very painfully, not for anything else, just because Houtian stood on the scholar's stomach, which made the scholar a little breathless, this is the legendary ghost press bed, and the scholar can't break free. Houtian floated down from the scholar's belly.

It is impossible for a person who is pierced to pretend to be asleep no matter what.

"You're the one who was rescued by the daytime hunting team?" Houtian's question turned back.

"I don't know, when I wanted to come, it was in the big house on the west side, and there were many medicinal herbs there. The scholar was very cooperative with his questions and answers.

"Hmm. What is the situation between the six nations now?"

"Six Kingdoms? Now only the Ming Dynasty rules the Central Plains. Other small countries are all vassal states of the Ming Dynasty, and even the yellow-haired and blue-eyed barbarians occasionally cross the sea to pay tribute, and now there are foreign officials in the court. I want to ask, the Six Kingdoms? You are really here in the Peach Blossom Spring, and you hid here to escape the wars before and after the Qin Dynasty?"

"?" Houtian was a little different, and he realized that the conversation between them did not seem to be on the same track. "Your eyes are special, especially your right eye. "Houtian didn't delve into the topic he just asked, because tomorrow he will ask a similar question.

"I'm not a heterochrom, and although I don't know who my parents are, I must be a Han Chinese. The scholar's answer was resolute, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, because he came out this time to see Tao Yuanming's peach blossom paradise where chickens and dogs heard each other happily, and one of his articles hurt several generations of scholars in the Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties. Maybe it's really like what Luo Guanzhong wrote in the first chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time. Every dynasty has no time of rise and fall, and constant wars. The people are bitter when they are prosperous, and the people who are dying are bitter. Finally suffering begins with the lowest people.

Houtian took advantage of the scholar's wandering mind and guessed, stared at his right eye tightly, but he was a little dizzy after a few glances, and the scholar's right eye was like a deep whirlpool, guiding him to constantly fall into it. Houtian hurriedly closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, and his body involuntarily flashed to the side.

He secretly suspected in his heart that this young man was by no means an ordinary person!

"Young man, I am under the futon where you are sitting, and if the city gate is opened tomorrow and no one takes me away, you can take me out of the city gate. After Houtian finished speaking, he disappeared.

"If you have any grievances, ask me to avenge you!Who buried you here!" The scholar shouted at the futon under his buttocks, but there was no response, of course he didn't know about the azure jade pendant, and thought that someone had killed Houtian and buried it under this piece of floor tiles. So he hurriedly removed his body from that place, for he did not want to sleep on a corpse or on a grave, and he had no fear but respect for the dead.

But when he removed his buttocks, he lifted the worn-out futon and looked at it, only to find that a piece of jade pendant was lying underneath. When I played with it in my hand, I found the difference between this jade pendant.

This is an extremely ordinary jade pendant, but on the same side of the jade pendant engraved juxtaposed with the sun and the moon, if it is not for the surrounding jade itself jade floc made of clouds, I thought this jade pendant is a metaphor for the Ming Dynasty. The middle of the sun is also faintly red, like cinnabar handwriting haloed by a drop of weak water, which looks very eye-catching in this azure jade pendant, but there is no sense of disobedience at all.

Knocking over old objects has spirituality, especially jade. Since ancient times, jade has represented the existence of divinity and sacredness.

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