Chapter 45: Jin Yuandan
After Ke Fei'er Ou Zhou suppressed the surging blood and qi in his body with the seventh layer realm of the Sun Heart Sutra, he forced himself back to the hotel, took out the jade box, and took a Jin Yuan Dan.
Sitting there for a while, he took off his sportswear suit, wore only thin underwear, crossed his knees on the bed, and began to exercise and heal.
She is indeed as Jiang Yang said, she should not be eager to win, and use the ice Xuan Jin and the flame palm in vain, causing the two internal breaths of ice and fire to collide with each other, resulting in this defeat.
Although Ouzhou was treated in time and did not hurt his life, deep down, there were still some dissatisfactions.
In all fairness, if she wasn't eager to win, at least she could fight with Ou Zhou for a while, and the final result would be unpredictable, even if she lost, she wouldn't be so badly injured.
She knew very well that she almost lost her life this time, and she had already injured her seven meridians and eight veins, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to recover for a year and a half.
But she didn't want to waste that much time, Jin Yuandan only had two left, and it had been five years since she left the desert, and she didn't know what happened to the old man.
She planned to go to the desert after dawn to find the old man outside the desert, and use the master's surging ice strength to help her heal.
In this way, you can do your filial piety, second, to see if the master and his old man will have new martial arts achievements, and third, to heal at the same time, just to scatter the heart.
At dawn, she felt that her internal injuries were basically under control, so she took her work, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went down to have breakfast in the hotel restaurant.
After returning to the room, she called Joseph and told her about her injury, and also said that she was going to the hinterland of the desert to find the old man.
Joseph was very concerned, so he asked her if she was seriously injured, if she wanted to find her a doctor, and if he wanted to send someone to take care of her, and go with her to the desert.
Ke Feier politely declined.
When talking about cooperating with Jiangyang Ouzhou to study the Xuanji Sutra, she said that she was afraid that she would have to delay it.
Joseph said everything will wait until you are healed.
After dealing with these things, Ke Feier went to bed to make up for a sleep.
When she got up in the afternoon, she sat in bed for a while, and then went to the car market to pick up a brand-new Toyota Bully. I prepared a complete set of field equipment in the outdoor shop and put it all in the trunk.
At night, she took a Jin Yuan Dan and meditated until midnight, feeling that her internal injuries had healed a little more before she went to sleep.
The next morning, after eating early, she drove the high-performance off-road vehicle on the road.
In view of the internal injuries, I dare not overwork. Therefore, she planned not to be too hurried along the way, and she could reach the hinterland of the desert in a week, and she would be satisfied if she found the master.
Just when Ke Feier drove to the desert alone.
Ou Zhou and Jiang Yang carried their schoolbags, took the bundle of eight-array bamboo slips and parchment scrolls, and handed them over to the Academic Affairs Office of Yenching University before the school committee.
The School Committee meets every Monday at 8:30 p.m. What is slightly different today is that there are two professors of the Department of History.
On the table in front of the two professors, the bamboo slips had been spread out, and the parchment scrolls were also set aside.
The atmosphere of the meeting was much more solemn than usual. The eyes of the attendees were focused on the faces of the two history professors.
After Professor Gu and Professor Yu muttered for a while, Professor Yu cleared his throat and said: "Through our research on the degree of carbonization of bamboo slips, the shape of the characters, and the writing style of small seals, we have preliminarily determined that these bamboo slips and parchment scrolls meet the basic characteristics of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. As for whether it is the Wuhou Eight Array Diagram, further research is needed to determine. ”
Professor Gu continued: "But we can conclude that even if these bamboo slips and parchment scrolls are not the Eight Array Diagrams, they are indeed products of the Eastern Han Dynasty. ”
Vice Principal Shui asked, "How long does it take to determine what the bamboo slips are?" ”
"This should be studied with the experts in the military academy. After all, we are not good at military writings. ”
"Well, in order to unravel the secret of the bamboo slip as soon as possible, the two professors might as well work hard today, take the bamboo slip to the military academy and relevant experts to figure out the content of the bamboo slip as soon as possible, so as to lay a good foundation for the next research work." Vice Principal Shui commanded.
"Okay, Vice Principal Shui." The two professors got up and carefully packed the bamboo slips into cloth bags.
"With the letter of introduction from the school committee, I will call the military academy again and ask the relevant experts to make preparations. Get into my chariot. ”
The two professors immediately set off and rushed to the military academy.
Yenching University is not too far from the Military Academy, and it will take half an hour to arrive. In the laboratory, two military experts thoroughly studied the parchment scroll, but put it under the scanner, scanned it little by little, and carefully repaired, scouted, synthesized, and restored it on the computer.
This process continued until five o'clock in the afternoon, when the graphics on the parchment scrolls were largely restored.
The two experts from the Military Academy combined the graphics and flipped through a number of historical books and classics to compare them with each other.
The first thing to consult is the "Three Kingdoms • Zhuge Liang Biography", which contains: Eight array diagrams, absorbing the permutations and combinations of Jingtian and Taoist gossip, compatible with astronomy and geography, and containing precise formations.
I also consulted the cloud of "Jin Shu • Huan Wen Biography": at the beginning, Liang made eight arrays on the flat sand in the belly of the fish, and the stone was eight lines, and the lines were two zhang apart. Wen saw it, saying that this Changshan snake is also powerful, and the civil and military can not know it.
The "Book of Jin • The Biography of Ma Long" records: Long Yi Eight Formations made a partial van car, the land was wide and the antler car camp was cast, and the road was narrow for the wooden house to be applied to the car, and the battle was forward, and it fell in response to the string.
Li Daoyuan's "Water Jing Note: River Water" cloud: The eight arrays are all based on fine stones. There are three places, one in Shaanxi County, one in Fengjie, Chongqing, and one in Xinfan, Sichuan. It is still most famous for its festivals. Fengjie was originally known as Yubei County, in the east of the White Emperor City, the Three Kingdoms changed its name to Yong'an, and the early Tang Dynasty changed its name to Fengjie.
At the same time, two experts from the Department of History of Yenching University also deciphered the vague words on the parchment scrolls: deducing the Qiu Fa and making eight array diagrams, which are salty and important, and the supplementary bamboo slips contain their clouds, and they also get what they want.
At this point, the truth has been revealed, and the four experts unanimously determined: the bamboo slip is a detailed explanation of the eight array diagrams, and the parchment scroll is a graphic summary of the eight arrays.
Vice President Shui received a call from Professor Gu at six o'clock that night and solemnly stated: The bamboo slip scroll was determined to be the Wuhou Eight Array Diagram.
Vice President Shui immediately made a report to the principal.
The next day, the front page of the Military Academy's website disclosed a detailed report on the reappearance of the Wuhou Eight Formations.
As soon as the news came out, for a while, Ou Zhou and Jiang Yang once again became the focus of people.
Vice President Shui followed this enthusiasm and immediately put the Xuanji Sutra on the agenda. It was quickly approved by the school committee.
A week later, led by the School of Life Sciences, led by Professor Li Qingyuan and Professor Ma Fuya, and composed of three current students, Ou Zhou, Jiang Yang and Shui Jingxin, the Xuanji Jing Research Group was officially established.
The location is located in two specially set up laboratories in the School of Life Sciences.
At the same time, Ou Zhou and Jiang Yang have submitted a special application to the college, requiring all courses of the freshman subject to be examined at the end of the semester. And it was approved by the hospital.
Professor Li Qingyuan and Professor Ma Fuya are their teachers. After a period of getting along, the two professors agreed that Ou Zhou and Jiang Yang were the best and most outstanding students they had ever brought in their teaching.
And the reason why they are willing to take up the research work of the Xuanji Sutra is also because of the two students. Although they found the study difficult to achieve, they gladly accepted it.
The study of this Xuanji Sutra has already begun.
Over there, Ke Feier drove a Toyota to the top of the road, and after trekking for 2,300 kilometers, he finally reached the hinterland of the desert.
When she entered the cave where she had lived for ten years, the old man had turned into a skeleton.
Ke Fei'er couldn't hold back her grief and cried: "Master, the apprentice is not filial, the apprentice is late, woo woo, master, why don't you wait for the disciple, the apprentice in this world is only one of your relatives, you are gone, what should I do, woo woo!" Master...... Master ......"
The sound of sorrow shook the earth, and the cry of suffering moved the sun and the moon.
Early in the morning of the fourth day, she dug a tomb not far from the cave, put the bones of the old man in it, wept loudly, and after bowing three times, she held the sand in her hand and buried the master.
After that, she lived in a cave in the ground, practiced meditation every day, drank the water of the lake thirstily, and ate the fish of the lake hungry.
She cooks fish in lake water, and cooks dishes with lakeside plants that once saved the lives of the elderly, three meals a day, and so on.
On this day, when I was meditating and exercising, I suddenly realized that the two kinds of internal breath in the dantian were not as cold or hot as in the past, but gradually presented a peaceful state of harmony and beauty.
Koffiel couldn't help but be overjoyed, she knew what that meant. So after repeating that breath in the body three times, the dantian felt more and more poignant, dense, and the difference between the two internal breaths of cold and hot became weaker and weaker.
Seeing that it was getting late, she stopped her work, got out of the hole, and walked a few steps around the lake with a special three-meter-long hedge, and then caught a white fish a ruler long.
She carefully washed and peeled it with a clay pot, changed the water again, and then set it on the stove and lit a firewood underneath it to start cooking.
She went to pinch a few more lakeside plants that resembled aloe vera but were not aloe vera, washed them in the cold lake water, put them in a clay pot and cooked them together, and when the soup was about to open, she put a pinch of salt in it.
The smell of fish immediately overflowed, and she sniffed hard, and involuntarily gurgled in her throat.
I can't help laughing at myself: You are really a foodie, you eat every day, drink at a time, this craving has not decreased, but has become more and more thick.
Indeed, the old man was like this back then, he would rather live in seclusion in the cave like a turtle rat than be nostalgic for Hongchen.
What is coveted is nothing more than the delicacy of this lake. Later facts showed that the outstanding martial arts of the old man were entirely due to these two natural foods.
"Could it be that I'm also because I've been taking a lot of white fish and plants recently?" Coffey thought to herself.
At that time, the master said that these two foods are the best foods for martial artists, and they have the miraculous effect of strengthening muscles and bones, replenishing vitality and invigorating qi.
And those precious Jin Yuan Dan were synthesized by the old man who collected these two foods at the turn of spring and summer.
After enjoying a delicious meal, Ke Feier burped, wore the stars in the sky with satisfaction, and practiced Ice Xuanjin by the misty lake, and then practiced the Flame Palm, and suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and there was an indescribable comfort.
It is said to be winter, and the groundwater seeps out of the lake as warm as spring, but it never freezes.
And that kind of plant is nourished by the lake water, green all the year round, there is no spring and autumn change of plants outside the world, and the leaves are deciduous.
After a month, Kefeier has found that not only has her internal injuries healed, but her skills have improved greatly.
If it weren't for the slightest disobedience and the attachment to Hongchen, she would like to live in seclusion like an old man, carefree every day, taste delicious food, and live her whole life.
It would be nice to have a companion. When you are young, you and I will live up to this good skin all day long.
Once she had this thought in her heart, the bits and pieces of red dust gradually became a line, wisps, thousands of threads, and she couldn't figure out a clue for a while.
When she looked up and saw the starry sky, her mind suddenly cleared up.
If you get one of the two boys of Jiang Yang or Ou Zhou, practice martial arts every day, and fly with wings, it will be a day that is difficult for the gods to compare.
Now that she has figured out what she needs, she can't wait to carry it out.
So the next day, she couldn't wait to collect the white fish and green plants at the turn of spring and summer, and caught a few larger white fish in the lake, washed and peeled them, and removed the bones and meat.
I picked some green plants and washed them, mixed them with fish and meat and mashed them, and then formed them into balls the size of pigeon eggs, which were frozen outside.
For days, she happily repeated the work. She planned to make a thousand fish balls, take them back and add some condiments to cook them, which must be ten thousand times stronger than those shoddy foods in the world.
On the one hand, it can be a feast, and on the other hand, it has the miraculous effect of healing and enhancing power.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not.
She couldn't help but be complacent about her initiative, and enjoyed herself for many days.
If you give them a meal or two of this food, and then describe the beautiful scenery of the lake, hehe, they must be tempted to come and see it.
Hehe, by then, they'll be my captives.