Chapter Ninety-Five: Strange News from Wolf Mountain
Yang Tingfeng thought for a while, and said: "According to what Mr. Pei said, the descendants of these defeated soldiers are a great gift. Since the order to expand the army has been approved by the imperial court and will arrive soon, then Yang should go to this wolf mountain to recruit these stragglers to increase the strength of our army. β
Pei Ju was silent for a long time, and reminded: "But my lord, these two groups of people are only a small part of the many forces among them, and in the Wolf Mountain, there are still many unknown forces and ......."
"Unknown forces? And what? Yang Tingfeng looked at Pei Ju, his eyes flashed, and he was quite curious.
Pei Ju drank all the tea in the bowl, and after a little hesitation, he took out a blue booklet from the blue bag, handed it to Yang Tingfeng, and said slowly: "In the Wolf Mountain, there are still many inhuman monsters......
"Inhuman monsters?" Yang Tingfeng took it, turned his face and saw that the title of the book was written "Wolf Mountain Persona", he listened to the words of Fang Cai Pei Ju, and vaguely guessed that this Wolf Mountain Persona was a classic book that recorded the non-people in the mountain, and he might be able to use it on his own road.
He casually flipped through the first few pages of "Persona of Wolf Mountain", but saw that the record of "Persona of Wolf Mountain" was mainly ancient poetry, mixed with some vernacular and some unintelligible fonts, but it did not affect the overall reading.
"Baiwen" and "Mountain Ghosts" are about strange ghosts, such as demons, ghosts, resentful spirits, outer ways, entering the road, mountain babies, ghost girls, headless, etc.
Of course, behind each of the chapters on strange ghosts, the author has recorded in detail how to get rid of frightened distracting thoughts, how to defeat ghosts, and how to eliminate them with a broken heartβthe running qi machine that comes from the underworld to the yang world and uproot the eternal world; Although the words are obscure, Yang Tingfeng has a very high level of understanding and can understand more.
(The underworld is infernal, and the eternal world is the relative yang, and the meaning of uprooting the eternal world is to remove the passage from the underworld to the yang world, and remove the meaning of sealing)
According to the author, the broken heart is a continuation of the consciousness of the blow. After the attack, do not relax your posture and fighting spirit, and should be mentally prepared and strong to respond to the opponent's counterattack at any time.
However, the "remnant heart" is by no means deliberately leaving a little defensive counterattack power, but always guarding against the opponent's heart, and at the same time always ready to attack again.
After many days of exercise, after the offensive action is completed, there is still residual strength to prepare for the attack, just like after the water in a teacup is poured out, there is still a little water at the bottom of the cup, which is the residual heart.
The remnant heart is also the last step of the eight sections of archery in the archery, which refers to the posture that the body maintains after the arrow is released, also known as the "remnant body".
"Don't be born from this law, but concentrate on your own residual heart, and pull out the residual heart in ordinary things......" Pei Ju shook his head and said.
The voice fell, Yang Tingfeng slapped a thousand machine boxes, his five fingers flew up and down, Tianyu Shenxing was instantly loaded, and he made a lunge according to his words, his eyes were slightly closed, and the killing intent was in his body, and he slowly turned to the tip of the arrow.
As he listened, he breathed long, his whole body empty, and for a moment he felt that the things around him became clearer and clearer.
At this moment, Yang Tingfeng suddenly found that there seemed to be blue particles around him, and the grains were like pearls, which were indefinite and incorporated into the dantian one by one, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and his physical strength began to recover.
Pei Ju saw that he had realized something, so he stopped reading, poured a bowl of tea by himself, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not disturb him.
Yang Tingfeng took out the eight-sided Han Sword from the box again, and began to swing and slash.
He was amazed to find that with each move, there would be an extra layer of blue particles. And every time I restrain these particles on my body, I can feel that my lost physical strength is rapidly recovering.
Even, there were a few times, when the particles were completely constricted to his body, Yang Tingfeng felt that his lost physical strength had been completely recovered.
He slowly began to look for that feeling, the perfect moment to break his heart.
And switch back and forth between the Han sword and the crossbow machine, sometimes without even looking at the particles, completely relying on conditioned reflexes and intuition.
An hour later, Yang Tingfeng slowly opened his eyes, touched his forehead, and didn't even sweat, so unhappy in his heart.
At this time, he didn't know that this remnant heart all depends on understanding, if someone who has no kung fu foundation to practice, it will be less than ten years, more than ten years, and may not be successful.
Yang Tingfeng has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his control of breathing and mastery of body codes have reached perfection.
It is naturally much easier to get started, and it is a complete success in just one hour.
Yang Tingfeng slowly opened his eyes, Pei Ju got up and arched his hand: "My lord, it's late today, and it's raining outside the house, so it's inconvenient to travel." Please also arrange a tent, Pei will stay for one night, and then set off with the adults tomorrow morning, how about it? β
Yang Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, opened the curtain first to take a look, and sure enough, the sun was already twilight, and he shouted that time was like an arrow. He hurriedly summoned a personal soldier and packed a tent for Pei Ju.
After cleaning up, Yang Tingfeng personally ordered the man to add a few more dishes in the evening, and the whole camp would add food, which could be regarded as washing the dust for Pei Ju. When the meal was served, he summoned Xiao Wolf and other officers to accompany him, but after a few rounds of persuasion, Pei Ju was already drunk before he had eaten a few bites of this dish, shrugged his head, supported his chin, and fell asleep in an instant.
Seeing this, Yang Tingfeng laughed, called his own soldiers, and carried Pei Ju back to the camp tent so that he could rest.
After dinner, everyone talked nonsense for nearly an hour before they dispersed.
Yang Tingfeng arranged the command of the officer on duty, and then got up and returned to the Chinese army's big tent.
He was happy today, and he drank a few more glasses, but he was dizzy, and after washing, he couldn't sleep.
After forcibly sleeping half of the incense, Yang Tingfeng sighed, got up and put on a military coat, and lifted the curtain of the camp tent, but seeing the rain falling from the eaves, it seems that the rain will not stop for a while.
Yang Tingfeng returned to the desk and sat down, lit an oil lamp, poured a bowl of tea, and continued to read "Persona of Wolf Mountain".
"Baiwen" and "Mountain Ghost" are about strange ghosts, and the next "Spirits" and "Strange Demons" are about spirits, which are interesting:
For example, between the two mountains, its essence is like a child, and when it sees people, it stretches out its hand to attract people, and it is called a bag, and it is dead if it is led to the old place
It is a kind of spirit that resembles a child, and when it sees a person, it reaches out and tries to pull it, but when you pull it away from the original place, it will die.
Another example is the beast - the beast in the wilderness, its form is like a man, the human face can speak, often deceive people, speak east and west, speak evil and good. Its flesh is beautiful, and its food is not true
It is said that it is a kind of spirit with a delicate face and a body like a rabbit, which can not only speak human words, but also has delicious meat, that is, after eating, people can no longer tell the truth
When Yang Tingfeng read it, he couldn't help laughing, "After eating a pot of stewed hares, you won't be able to tell the truth?" Pure! β
There is another kind of animal, called "raccoon", the author says, after eating, people can "walk well".
Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but secretly pay, "Good to go? Does it mean to walk like a fly? So what do you need to do lightly? β
In addition, there is also an "ear mouse" that "can resist a hundred poisons". According to the author, it is said that after eating this kind of mouse, it can be poisonous, but the strange thing is that the author deliberately added a sentence behind it - I just don't know if it's delicious or not
Seeing this, Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "You haven't eaten it, how do you know that all poisons are inviolable?" β
There is also a kind called Changfu, which looks like a chicken, with three heads and three wings, and can "sleepless" after eating, and Yang Tingfeng is hungry in the middle of the night, fantasizing about whether this chicken has nine chicken legs?
Of course, what is even more exaggerated is that there are some species that have no effect after eating once, and they must be eaten for a long time and eat more to have these effects.
Seeing this, Yang Tingfeng couldn't help frowning, thinking about whether to arrange a field training or something, and pull the large army to be stationed in this wolf mountain for a year and a half, thirsty to drink mountain springs, is this hungry.......
Outside the tent, the rain gradually passed, the rain stopped and fell, and it stopped and stopped, and Yang Tingfeng devoted himself to the book, as well as his previous strange experience in the ancient city of Xiliu, as well as his curiosity and tolerance for grotesque things.
For a while, he became more and more ingenious, and gradually began to have his own unique understanding.
At the end of the "Mountain Ghosts" chapter, the author also hand-drew a detailed map, with the appearance and distribution range of various spirits and ghosts.
He looked down further, and saw that after the "Mountain Ghost" chapter, there were still ninety-five articles, plus the previous four, no more, no less, exactly ninety-nine, ninety-nine to one.
And the content, there are about the geography of mountains and rivers, the divine power of mountain gods, there are also aliens and foreign objects, ancient myths, but one is more absurd than the other, and the words and sentences are even more strange and weird.
Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but wonder: "This senior who wrote the article is really lazy, he always likes to set up some weird new words to test people, and he doesn't annotate and standardize. First there is the word prehistory, I think it is the ancient Yanhuang period, and then there is the other world, which is also difficult for me, Buddha Day 'three thousand worlds', a large world, including small thousands, middle thousands, big thousands, but it is not difficult to understand. But now, it's a crossing and an other world, I'm whew, what kind of bird book is this? Bullshit doesn't work, bullshit doesn't work! β
He closed the book to see the author's signature, and when he looked at it from beginning to end, he found no name of the author, and there was neither a name nor a font name. Who wrote this book?
Yang Tingfeng opened the last few chapters of the book and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't figure out a single verse of the poems here." However, since this senior wrote like this, there is always a university that can understand and think about it. β
He turned to the middle of the book again and muttered to himself: "But from this chapter onwards, there are many strange words, I guess it is about some kind of term, just like the Taoism and Buddhism, if you don't understand these terms, you can't know the meaning of this senior." β
Yang Tingfeng frowned, and couldn't help but be curious about the author and the origin of this book. He planned to ask early tomorrow morning, when Pei Ju woke up.
Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry, so he continued to look carefully, finished reading the "Skeleton Move" chapter, and then read the next "False Corpse".
At this moment, a thunderclap sounded outside the tent, and the wind carried the rain and beat the curtain of the door. Immediately after, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a muffled thunder rolled in from the north.
"Void corpses?" Yang Tingfeng was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the resurrected corpse outside the ancient city of Xiliu was in that night of lightning and thunder, wind and rain...... Thinking of his dead brother, still buried in the ancient city of Xiliu, he suddenly felt ashamed and dazed.
He let out a long sigh, closed his book, sat cross-legged and sat still, breathing evenly, and gradually, the sound of thunderstorm in his ears disappeared, leaving only the sound of rain dripping in his ears.
After a while, Yang Tingfeng felt deep exhaustion, and in a moment, the person was already asleep......