The third dreaming back to the Great Song Dynasty (5) - bathing and changing clothes
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Chris looked at the secret stone in his hand and fell into deep thought. What kind of connection does the bizarre events that Lang Kesu recounts www.biquge.info have with his own experience in the Great Song Dynasty, and what kind of relationship do these things have with black kryptonite?
Her eyes narrowed, and she used her brain to sort them out, and then said, "The stone may be just a form, what matters is the energy inside...... The little snake doesn't like golden stones, but likes to devour the energy in the blue secret stone, which can be regarded as 'the same sex repels and the opposite sex attracts'......? Isn't there any other color of energy?"
Ronquesu was shocked: she hadn't told her about the green and red energies yet, and she had guessed it. He feigned composure and said, "You have a good idea...... In addition to black, white, gold, and blue, there are also red and green, and what matters is not the form, but the energy contained in it, from which human beings can derive extraordinary abilities. ”
Superpowers! That's the word, to put it bluntly. Chris closed her mouth tightly again, her pupils flashing with a deep light, and she asked, "What about Hatty, what kind of abilities does he have?"
"I know he wields golden energy, but I've never seen him use this ability......" Ronquesu seemed to realize something, and his voice became a little louder, "I always thought that the vision you saw in the snake cave might have something to do with his ancestors!"
Chris muttered, "His ancestors...... Hatti's ancestors came to China......? Mo Dai's predecessors said that they were from Laiguo...... Thousands of years ago......"
"Maybe that's the purpose......" Ronquesu repeated, "maybe that's the purpose!"
Ronquetsu seemed to have something in mind, and Chris found that he became unusually agitated, even a little difficult to control.
Ronkssu muttered softly, still trembling slightly, he controlled the snake's body, stood upright again, and said, "Didn't you just ask me what is the purpose of traveling through time and space? I think maybe 'Blackstone' wants you to lead me on this wonderful journey, unravel the relationship between these powers, and figure out the mysteries!"
It took some time for Chris to understand Ronquesue's words. I thought to myself: listen to him, no matter what kind of power is closely related to black kryptonite.
Suddenly someone pushed the door open, and they stopped talking. Chris put the two secret stones into the cloth bag, and then looked down to find the little golden snake, but he didn't know where it was hiding.
It was the old man who entered, holding a bath towel in one hand and a large wooden barrel in the other. Behind him was a familiar figure, short haired, dressed in black, who carried two smaller barrels in his hands.
Chris recognized it at once.
Xiong Daiying only turned his head slightly in the direction of the bed and looked at the person sitting on the bed.
Chris could feel his emotions uncontrollable as those eyes moistened.
But after just a glance, he immediately turned and slipped behind the screen, and then there was a slight sound of water flowing inside.
The silhouette of the bear wearing a shadow is reflected on the screen. He finished pouring water from one bucket, bent down to carry another bucket, and in between the two movements, he wiped his face with his hands.
Maybe it's wiping away the splashes of water when pouring water, or maybe it's tears, Chris thinks it's the latter.
The old man handed the bucket in his hand to Xiong Daiying, and he turned to Chris and said, "This is for you." He spread out the towel in his hand, revealing a small box, a large box, and a small bottle.
Chris knew that the small box contained "bath beans", a special facial cleanser, the large box contained "fat beads" made of honey locusts, which is equivalent to modern soap, and the small bottle was "shower gel". This kind of incense prescription for bathing the whole body is very complicated, and the production process is very complicated, it is made of cloves, agarwood, green wood, peach blossoms, papaya flowers, cherry blossoms and other dozens of fruit petals mashed, and then the pearls, jade chips are ground into powder, combined with soybean powder ground thousands of times, secretly made. The women in the capital all say that the "bath dew" can make the skin like jade, clear and moisturized. Chris thinks that in fact, people in ancient times were no worse than modern people's brains, and they had everything they should have.
The old man put a large and a small box on the low cabinet, put the bath towel on the screen, and walked in. He opened the vial and poured out the white liquid, and an aroma immediately hit his face. After entering the water, the lotion remained on the surface of the water and did not spread.
He retreated into the room from the side of the screen. Xiong Daiying had once again carried two wooden barrels to refill the water. This time, as soon as the newly added water was poured in, the "bath dew" quickly dissipated in the bath soup.
The old man said, "We are out." ”
Chris nodded, but didn't speak.
She was the only one left in the room, no, there was a snake.
She turned her head to see that Ronquesu had come out from under the sheets.
Chris looked at the round golden eyes and sighed incomparably: "So far, I have met many unusual people, and you are perhaps the most unusual one. ”
The small human face on the snake's belly was almost invisible, and the corners of his mouth relaxed slightly: "I said that in the eyes of our Inyupits, there is no difference between the possible and the impossible, everything is possible. Doesn't the Western view of science constrain the general public's vision? Let them only look at nature from a fixed perspective, and then they feel that so many things are unusual. ”
Chris crossed his hands on his hips, tilted his mouth slightly, and said, "There is one thing I want to clarify, I came to the Song Dynasty and did not idle around. According to my idea, I was going to gather a team, figure out how to build an excavator, and finally go to Siberia to dig kryptonite. ”
Ronquesu pondered Chris's words. I thought: she is the most unusual in front of me. In the past, if you wanted to enter the body of the chosen one, you had to wait for the person to fully merge with the "black stone", and then the twelve wizards opened the magic circle of the soul link in front of the black stone in the ice cave before they could enter the body of the chosen person. However, this time it was very different, her soul was dragged in by the powerful energy in her body, and then traveled to the Song Dynasty with her.
If this is the Song Dynasty where time and space remain unchanged, but I vaguely feel that it is not like it, there have been several spatial superimpositions, spatial distortions, and spatial teleportations around her, could it be that there are some other extremely unusual people around her, or that there were "stone people" in the Great Song Dynasty? This is very likely, because the Middle Eastern men and women in the snake cave, although they are dead in the flesh, exist in the form of supersouls, why they are in China, I don't know, I should encourage her to continue to investigate.
The most terrifying thing is that I am also trapped. Aso is the next "White Stone Wizard", I don't know if his soul is gone, only a shell is left, is he frightened, can he deal with my body and the follow-up affairs, can he appease his mother and sister Aya? In his absence, Shiraishi's guardian power will be much weaker, and too many people are eyeing Blackstone, especially those eagle dogs of the Russians, and Hatti's attitude is wavering, and he is not at ease.
Thinking of this, Ronquesu felt bored, sighed in his heart, and said to Chris: "You can also dig kryptonite, the black stones buried under the ice cave are not only the ones you found, there are patches of black stones in deeper places, I can tell you their location." Maybe there, I can try to get in touch with the twelve whitestone wizards in the real world, and maybe we can build a passage beyond time and space to send us back!"
When Chris heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he was about to say "Great!", when he suddenly heard Ronkssu say, "I also think it's good to be able to do this, but I'm afraid it's very difficult." With the current level of science and technology, how much manpower and financial resources are needed to dig into glaciers? It is thankless! I advise you, as a guide, that you have a 'black stone' in your own body, and that you should not be reluctant to seek the near and far, but should concentrate on studying how to master its power. It might be more helpful to go back to Salmon Island and take a good look at those two dried corpses and those strange secret stones, this is my guide for you now!"
Chris looked at Ronkssu without answering. It's not easy to go north.
Next, Ronquesu crawled to the cloth bag with great interest, and slipped into it.
Now that everything has been said and done, there is nothing left to wrestle about.
Chris sighed deeply and stared straight at the cloth bag. Unfortunately, nothing has changed except for the addition of this talking snake.
She looked at her clothes, smelled a slight smell of sweat, and thought, "This has been in a coma for a few days and nights?"
She ripped off the sheet and stepped out of bed.
After sleeping for so long, consciousness returned to normal, but there was still accumulated fatigue in the body. She picked up the cyan shirt from the stool and shook it open, and it looked like a Taoist robe.
The Xuanzhen sect is a Taoist, so if I worship the master, won't I become a Taoist aunt?
She laughed at the idea, and looked at the new cotton trousers and white undershirt underneath the green shirt.
Picking up a change of clothes, she walked over to the screen and placed them next to the bath towel. I took off my clothes, picked up the big and small boxes of "bath beans" and "fat beads" on the low cabinet, and walked behind the screen. There is a copper shelf on the barrel that holds just the right thing for these two things.
After putting it away, I stirred up the bath soup a few times, and the smell mixed with floral and medicinal fragrances spread out with the steaming heat, refreshing people's hearts. The water temperature is slightly hot, but maybe it's because of the black kryptonite in the body, she used to like the feeling of coldness the most, but now she is not afraid of the heat, but this temperature feels just right, so she stepped on the footstool and stepped into the bathtub.
Bathing is one of life's great things. As long as you soak in the hot water for a while, your body will feel a wonderful change, and the slight feeling of fatigue that still exists in your body just now will also be taken away by the steam. The pulse is soothing, the pores are slightly dilated, and the feeling of relaxation sings in the body.
Lying in a wooden barrel, his head resting lightly on the edge of the barrel, his whole body was shrouded in steam.
Even though her body relaxed, her mind kept spinning. She thought carefully about every word that Lanksu said to her just now. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally returned to the question: how to leave?
Master the power of kryptonite and become a superman who can travel through time and space?
It's so impractical.
Besides, who knows how much of Lun Kesu's words are true and how much of them are false? In the matter of kryptonite, he must have reservations about me, but he asked me to master the kryptonite energy in my body through learning martial arts, which is obviously the most concise method at present.
Whether or not you can master the energy of kryptonite if you practice martial arts well is something that no one can say, but at least you can save your life! When I think of that terrifying "soul searching," I still have lingering palpitations; but now that I think about it carefully, it seems that the big man with sarcoma is the one who really wants to put himself to death. Although they are protected by Ruoshui and Dai Ying, they can't be with them all the time, and having a skill is the solution once and for all.
Life is gone, it's useless to say anything!
Speaking of going north, Ronquesu seemed hesitant, did he not want me to explore the location of those black stones? It didn't seem like it, he himself was anxious to go back, and he also said, what twelve white stone wizards could contact in front of the black kryptonite, wouldn't it be better if there was a way to teleport back directly?
Black kryptonite, after this series of events, I have to reevaluate it. It can pierce my hands and enter my bloodstream, and apparently it is self-conscious, and Ronquesu says it protects me over and over again...... Is it another self-consciousness again, or is it because I am now in a communal relationship with it, living and dying together, so it must protect me? If I have the research equipment in the laboratory, if there is still Zhou Jia, maybe ...... You will be able to understand the properties of this substance and its purpose! As for Ronquesu's claim to master its energy, it is even more like a castle in the air. Judging from what he said, whether it is the White Stone Wizard or the Sacred Stone Guardian, although they have been guarding the secrets of the Black Stone for generations, they only follow the energy of the Black Stone. At least I thought that no one could really control the Blackstone. Hey, it's not easy to master the ability of the black stone, there is no way to determine this kind of thing! The safest thing to do is to go north to Siberia according to the original plan!
As his body became warmer, Chris advised himself not to think about it anymore, even if it was something he had to think about.
Lying comfortably in the tub, her limbs floating in the warm water, she felt like she was about to fall asleep. She didn't know how long it took, but the water gradually cooled, and when she felt that the time was about right, she stepped out of the large wooden barrel, tore off the bath towel from the screen, and wrapped herself tightly. (To be continued.) )