Chapter 35: Memoirs
A red sun burst out of the sea of sand, and the glow of the sun dotted the tents by the lake with pale gold.
The curtain was still closed, and Night Terror Hall sat upright in the tent, secretly recalling last night's fight and comprehension.
Last night's battle, the night terror hall gained quite a lot, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as 'the first time I surfaced to see the real sky'.
In the past, he really thought that there was only one way to reach the top in the world, but now he found that in fact, no matter what martial arts school, in the end, the result would be the same.
For example, She Long's "Double Buddha Arms", if you devote yourself to the extreme, it is golden scales and jade bones; Liu Qiansheng's listening to the wind palm and Qiu Tianhe's Tianhe knife can be regarded as the most basic version of the Mingshen diagram.
Shui Er had never practiced the Fire Bathing Diagram before, but no matter what poison he was in, he could slowly get rid of it, which should be because he had entered the realm of 'refining and refining qi'.
The martial arts of these schools are scattered and scattered, as if the structure is simple and the utility is not strong, and it is only for the introduction of the 'lower grade exercises' and bulk supernatural powers.
And the nine Minglong pictures are the masterpieces of all the body refining methods in the world polished to the extreme.
Lu Taiqing's own realization of the 'Qi Refining and Transformation God' is definitely not as strong as the Ming Dragon Diagram to be flawless, just like the 'Nine Techniques', there are many shortcomings and flaws.
However, Lu Taiqing is a line that he has realized step by step, no matter how bad it is, he is also familiar with his strengths and weaknesses, and he can completely use his strengths and avoid weaknesses in actual combat, and be flexible in the face of the enemy.
And ordinary people learned the Minglong Diagram, although they were better than Lu Taiqing in the exercises, but they didn't understand the principle behind the exercises, and they didn't dare to mess with the Minglong Diagram at all.
The Ming Dragon Diagram is the way that Wu Taizu walked out, and it is completely compatible with Wu Taizu, but there are no exactly the same people in the world, and everyone's physical fitness, personality, specialties, etc. are different. This leads to other people following the practice, and there must be something lame.
This is actually the same as practicing martial arts in the world-the master is three and a half feet in one step, because he is eight feet tall, and this stride is just right; The apprentice is only six feet tall, and he didn't understand why the master took such a long step, so he learned one step and three and a half feet, and he didn't dare to be flexible.
The master is three and a half feet in one step, and the apprentice adjusts according to his own situation, looking for the most suitable stride for himself, until the martial arts he has learned are completely suitable for his own conditions, and then he can be regarded as a proper learner.
Speaking of which, like Lu Taiqing, he understands his own path, maybe it's practical, even if he doesn't get the road until he dies, he will walk the road by himself, and he will die without regrets.
And if you thoroughly understand the masterpiece of 'Minglong Diagram', you will inevitably have to match or even surpass Wu Taizu; you will study for a lifetime, and in the end you will find that your talent is not enough to understand, so you must not be suffocated to death?
……
Night Terror Hall was so secretly analyzing last night's feelings, and he didn't pay attention to how much time had passed, until there was a slight movement on his side, and he didn't open his eyes.
There are no beds in the tents, and after camping here, they are all bunked.
At this time, on the blanket beside him, the two daughters-in-law, who had worked all night, were sleeping with their eyes closed.
Ning'er was lying on the right side, wearing only a cyan tulle belly pocket, and bow pants were not worn, only a piece of silk was tied around her waist.
The charming Sanniang was lying in front of him, with the silk quilt on her chest, showing a round and jade plump figure, probably thinking that the light on the tent was dazzling, and turned over to face Ning'er, which caused the fair-skinned full moon to be sent to the side of his leg, and also took the silk quilt around Ning'er's waist a little.
Night Terror blinked, turned his head and admired the next two white and pink steamed buns, because the sky was bright, and it was not appropriate to mess around again, so he raised his hand and pinched Sanniang's buttocks.
Pei Xiangjun's eyelashes moved, and then he woke up sleepy-eyed, and looked back softly:
"Why is it all dawn...... Are you feeling better? ”
Night Terror Hall was injured last night, and has recovered by relying on the medicinal effect of lotus seeds, although compared to the human body, the medicinal effect of cyan lotus seeds is still too exaggerated, but it is stronger than black lotus seeds, at least it can be suppressed during the battle, and it doesn't seem like it was too late to be an inch after the fact.
But it's a pity that Huang Liansheng doesn't feel distressed about this 'cub selling Yetian', there are so many cyan lotus seeds, and there are only three left. The black medicine is too strong to be suppressed at all, and the brown is estimated to be enough to choke, he can't eat it as a jelly bean, it's a pity to think about it.
Seeing that Sanniang was concerned, Night Terror Hall lowered her head and pouted on her forehead:
"It's all right, get up and get something to eat."
Pei Xiangjun's tossing last night was actually not light, and he didn't want to move much until now, but he still got up slowly, raised his hand to hug the head of Night Terror, and helped him refresh himself.
Luo Ning actually woke up when the two were talking, pretending to be asleep simply for fear that the night terrors would come again, and secretly observed the situation.
After Night Terror Hall woke up, seeing that Ning Er didn't react, he leaned in and prepared to reason again.
Luo Ning sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened her eyes, sat up, and hugged the night terror:
"Alright, you go out, let's change our clothes."
The Night Terror Hall was satisfied, and got up and walked out of the tent.
On this trip, although he brought more than 30 black masters to be responsible for security, She Long probably also knew that the most meaningless profession in the world should be his bodyguard, so he consciously ran to the stone hall to visit the stone tablet without stupid orders, so as not to disturb his rest.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, there were no outsiders inside and outside the camp, and the night terror hall glanced around, and it could be seen that Ben Ben and Hua Qingzhi were sleeping in the tent, while the birds were standing on the sand dunes by the lake, letting the morning breeze blow the white hair, quite a kind of 'inch of lovesickness and inch of injury, inch by inch of lovesickness and broken bird intestines' desolate.
The night terror hall was stunned, came to the front, and wanted to ask the bird what was crazy, but when he got closer, he saw that the queen mother in a dark red dress was sitting behind the small sand dune, holding her knees with her hands and stunned, and her back looked pitiful.
?
Seeing that the hand warmer was so miserable, the Night Terror Hall naturally frowned, and came to look down:
"Huai Yan?"
The Queen Mother sat by the lake, staring at the sunrise between the sand and the sea, her dejected look, she looked like she was about to be depressed, and she didn't react much when she heard the sound, she just pursed her lips, and then the tears rolled down.
Night Terror Hall was in a twitch, and hurriedly sat down, holding his shoulders and asking:
"What's wrong? Who bullied you? ”
The Queen Mother's eyes were red, her red lips moved slightly, but she didn't speak, but she leaned weakly on the shoulder of Night Terror Hall, and handed him a stack of papers in her hand.
Night Terror Hall took the yellowed paper, looked at it carefully, and saw the content of the paper, which looked more like a memoir, and only called 'me' and 'lady', and the content was approximately:
When the lady arrived at Crescent Bay, because there was no scenery in the desert and no one could be seen, her mood became increasingly depressed; In order to coax the lady, I sometimes take a tour of the world's famous mountains and rivers, and I also planted a sea of flowers in Crescent Bay......
Night Terror frowned slightly, turned a few pages back, and from the details, it can be seen that this is the follow-up content of "The Secret History of Cleopatra", and there is no dramatic creation in the book, just recalling the bits and pieces of the past.
The paper is written in great detail, a smile and a smile are recorded in it, and the author's affection can be felt between the lines, and there is even the content of taking the 'lady' to the underground palace to see the stone tablet.
As soon as I read a few pages, I felt the sadness when I wrote these things, and I secretly felt that something was wrong, so I turned the paper to the back, and sure enough, I saw that the woman who was called 'Niangzi', because of her lack of talent, could not learn the method of immortality, and closed her eyes in the author's arms at the age of seventy......
Seventy years old......
Isn't this a joy and mourning that ends in life......
Night Terror blinked his eyes and looked at the Queen Mother who was raining down tears:
"People will be born, old, sick and die all their lives, and seventy years old is considered a high life, and they die in the arms of their sweetheart...... Eh, don't cry, don't cry. ”
When the Queen Mother saw the night terror hall say this, her eyes became more and more aggrieved.
After all, "The Secret History of Cleopatra" is not an ordinary book, it records a woman who is sick with her, after many years of loneliness in the deep palace, out of the sea of misery and rebirth.
Before seeing this book, she had the rest of her life in sight, and this book gave her the courage to secretly fantasize.
After being with Night Terror, the more she experienced each other, the more she wished that the contents of the book were true, and every time she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she would take out the book and look forward to the day when she would finally become married.
What a perfect ending in the book, coming to this undisturbed world, and staying with your sweetheart in the sea of flowers forever. That's why she wanted to take a look at Crescent Bay.
But now, on paper, it tells her:
The Queen Mother's talent was mediocre, she didn't learn the art of immortality, and she went to the west of the crane......
She's also mediocre in talent!
The Queen Mother was already sentimental, and when she thought that the lover in the book had returned to the loess, and she herself was likely to repeat the mistakes of the past, and died decades later, never to see the night terrors again, she was depressed at that time.
"How can you ...... like this?"
The Queen Mother raised her eyes and looked at the Night Terror Hall, obviously unable to accept the blow, her speech was slurred, and finally she lay in the arms of the Night Terror Hall, sobbing softly.
Night Terror Hall is also a book lover, and understands how uncomfortable it is to see the bleak ending of the person in the book.
But he looks like he has been together all his life, and at the age of seventy he closed his eyes in his lover's arms, no matter how he looked at it, it was not a tragedy, and he saw that Huaiyan couldn't think about it, so he persuaded softly:
"Don't cry, Empress Dowager Yan has been liked for a lifetime, before driving the crane to the west, she leaned on the arms of the person she loved, if it were me, I would only feel that I have no regrets in this life, I have not married the wrong person, I am reluctant to give up, but I definitely have no regrets......"
The Queen Mother sobbed twice, and felt that there was some truth in this, so she raised her eyes:
"If this palace dies of old age, will you also hold this palace......
Night Terror Hall was a little helpless, and raised his hand to interrupt the silly words:
"The Ming Dragon Diagram can live forever, let's all learn, how can there be a saying that heaven and man are forever separated."
"But Hongu is stupid, he can't learn ......"
The night terror hall hugged the Queen Mother a little tighter:
"What's stupid? You can understand the fire diagram yourself, you usually don't practice at all, you can have the current skills, it's all talented, if you practice seriously, it won't take you two years to catch up.
"And the book is looking at'Nine Techniques'.,It's not normal to learn;Minglong Diagram is different.,You can learn it if you have a brain.,Just leave the matter of finding the diagram to me.,Even if I can't find it,I'll be able to get a set of Minglong Diagram myself in the future for you to learn......"
The Queen Mother was not expecting immortality, but was afraid of parting, and after being persuaded for a while, she said:
"You have to think about the bad in everything, in case you can't learn from the palace, don't be as stupid as the people in the book. If this palace can die in your arms, you will be satisfied, and you can burn more paper money for this palace every year...... Bird bird also burned the Hongu ......"
"Huh?"
Behind the back, accompanied by a sad bird, the bird was stunned!
Night Terror shook his head and sighed, picked up the paper and looked back, and found that the content behind it was that after the heroine died, the author couldn't put it down, and he still didn't find the art of returning to heaven after searching the mountains and seas, and finally understood that people can't be resurrected after death.
The author wanted to be martyred, but he couldn't just die, because as soon as he died, no one knew about the two of them, and his wife completely disappeared from this world.
For this reason, he wrote down the story of the two experiences and passed them on to the world, so that each other would always live in the hearts of the world, and then became a monk and a monk.
This memoir was left by the author before he became a monk, and it may not be written to anyone, but I want each other to stay forever in Crescent Bay at the moment when they finally become married, but I don't want the lady to disappear into the world with a smile after living in seclusion, so the book is only written about Crescent Bay, and the story after that is left in the underground palace.
After watching Night Terror, there was a slight sigh in his eyes:
"It's really a seed of infatuation...... The book says that he is buried in Niangzi Peak, why don't we go to the pillar incense? ”
The Queen Mother felt that this was on the way, and the knives in the sky also had to go to the pillar incense to worship, and asked at the moment:
"Where is Niangzi Peak?"
"In Hongshan, it's not far from the big snow mountain we went to last time."
The Queen Mother blinked, grabbed the sleeve of the Night Terror, and whispered:
"You go with this palace, just the two of us, okay?"
Seeing Huai Yan's extremely expectant appearance, the Night Terror Hall said cheerfully:
"Naturally. We'll leave later. ”
The Queen Mother finally smiled, looked up and pumped on the lips of the Night Terror Hall, and then took the paper and put it in her arms like a treasure.
Night Terror Hall bowed his head and saluted, then got up to send the Queen Mother back to the tent, and began to arrange the return affairs.
Although the stone tablet in the stone hall is not as good as the Ming Dragon Map, but the weight is still quite important, if the news spreads, I don't know how many people from the rivers and lakes come to steal the school, and it is easy to make a big mess.
But the stele weighs tens of thousands of catties, and it is impossible to carry it out of the desert even if the 30 or so people of Hei Ya are exhausted.
For this reason, the Night Terror Hall could only arrange to take half of the black ya's men to garrison in the stone hall as a guard, and he led the team to quickly turn back, transfer troops from Shazhou City, and find a way to transport the stone tablet back to the capital.
From Crescent Bay to Shazhou City, it is much closer than looking back at Heya, everyone came to ride a good horse lightly and simply, and was familiar with the route, it did not take much time to rush over, and set off at dawn, and arrived at Shazhou City at dusk.
The city of Shazhou is too remote and far less prosperous than the mainland, but it is quite exotic, the streets are full of camel caravans, the streets are full of merchants selling all kinds of local products, and there are even special delicacies such as 'roasted whole camels', which cannot be seen elsewhere.
After arriving at the place, he settled near the food street in the city, and Dongfang Liren did not forget the promise of 'not sealing his mouth for three days', and began to take the fat concubine out to sweep the street, but the bird bird directly ordered a roasted whole camel, which was enough to eat for half a year.
I haven't been to Shazhou City for a long time, and I miss it in my heart, but the hand warmer finally came to the desert for a pilgrimage, and he must still be down to business at present.
For this reason, after communicating with the government of Shazhou City, he moved the charcoal red horse, and in the name of sending the Queen Mother to Shangxiang, he galloped away in the direction of Hongshan......
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The outline at the end of the volume is gone.,Stuffy hard writing.,From four o'clock yesterday afternoon to now.,Most of them are intermittent waste manuscripts.,Fortunately, this volume should be over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.or2。
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