He suddenly remembered the mysterious and wonderful feeling of the center of gravity when his soul was placed in the body of Xuanlin.Xuan Lin's way of using his body muscles is very different from the Dongzhou martial arts he knows, and he cannot understand it with intuition, let alone control it.Maybe... this is the theoretical basis of Canquan!
Geng Zhao was extremely excited and could not explain to his grandma that there was nothing in the Sanqi Valley. He could not finish his explanation for a few days and could not finish his explanation. He would just sit cross-legged, relax his limbs and bones, and let his spiritual consciousness fall into tranquility, and keep going down to the depths of his heart... Feng Shouyun knew that his foundation was excellent, and he was young and his internal skills were as good as that of a top master in the world. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel shocked and thought to himself:
Being able to relax in a moment and wander around in a dilemma, not only is it extremely strong in internal skills, but its cultivation level in mind is also extraordinary.With his age, how can he be?He is more sure that he is wise to know people. He is indeed the best candidate. He is as smart as Heng'er and as loyal as Yan'er, and he is not as good as the boy in front of him.
She quietly got up from the bed, walked to the stone table gracefully like a cat, her steps were light, without making a sound, and she could not tell that she was beyond her ears and was as quick as a girl. She looked down at the road view and the charcoal branches of the pool, and folded them into several folds. She put them in her arms. She looked up and saw a graceful black shadow standing at the entrance of the passage, and came silently, which was Su Hexun.
Feng Shouyun touched his index finger with his lips, shook his head slightly, glanced at Geng Zhao, and signaled her not to act for the time being to avoid disturbing him.Su Hexun felt it, and did not move at all, as if he was integrated with the projection beside the wall. If he hadn't deliberately looked at him a few more times, he would hardly notice someone.
The passage of time in the void is not commensurate with the outside world. Geng Zhao has been in the void for no reason, but the outside world is just a cup of tea.Feng and Su Zheng were resting and waiting. Suddenly, Geng Zhao opened his eyes with a sound of silence, but he struggled but failed. He fell to the sky. Fortunately, grandma was on the side and barely reached out to help. Then he found that he was sweating heavily, as if he was sucked out of the water, and his face was a little white, as if he had just had a big battle, and his energy was exhausted and he couldn't help but frown:
What's wrong?It took only a while to do this?Is there any discomfort in my body?
No... I saw nothing... I couldn't see anything... Geng Zhao tried hard to adjust his breath, and his face was frustrated with frustration and frustration.
He searched all the realm of consciousness, but there was no complete memory of the water essence illusion, and only the glimpse of the superficial memory. Even saying it was a memory was a bit reluctant, at most it was the degree of impression, as if his ability to enter the emptiness and tranquility was removed in recording this matter, leaving only scattered fragments that ordinary people could remember.
He still remembers the surprise and shock of Xuanlin using the center of gravity method for the first time, but he can't remember how it actually works; he remembers the dazzling and terrifying Xuanlin's use of dragon breath, but he can't remember how his body emits such scorching superpowers... He even had a vague impression of Ling Nu's seductive appearance, and only vaguely remembers her paleness and slenderness.
It's like... it's like something in the tobacco and water essence that prevents the complete picture from flowing into his deep consciousness, so that no matter how much he goes through the boxes and cabinets, he can't get the image out.
(Hell.)
If you think about it carefully, this matter is not unreasonable.If the tobacco and water essence is left by the Dragon Emperor, it can store his consciousness and memory in the water essence. In addition to opening the key to the water essence and reading the mind at will, of course, other protection mechanisms must be set up to prevent the listeners from taking away the secrets in the Dragon Emperor's heart.If the messenger of the Heavenly Buddha gave Xuan Lin the technology to preserve his mind, it would not be too difficult to interfere with the spiritual consciousness of the outsiders.
After finally finding a door, it was unexpected that there was a solid wall behind the door. No wonder Geng Zhao was very depressed.He stayed at the bottom of consciousness for too long and spent a lot of physical energy. He barely calmed down. He raised his eyes and saw grandma throwing concern. He knew that the Three Weird Valleys could not be explained clearly for a while. He struggled to sit up and whispered:
No... nothing, I'll go back to my room to rest first.He wanted to leave.
Seeing that his face was different, there must be something strange about it, and he must not let it go easily. He put his sleeves on him and smiled:
He was not busy either. He sat with his grandma for a while and heard what new things he brought to his girl Hexun.Seeing that Su Hexun was still standing still, he raised his tone slightly and said: Why not, just say it.Zhao'er is not an outsider either, so there is nothing to listen to.
Su Hexun hesitated for a moment before saying: I already know where the woman who entered the valley with him.
Geng Zhao felt energetic when he heard this and stood up suddenly.Where?
Su Hexun was about to answer, but his grandmother reached out to stop him. She turned her head and looked at Geng Zhao seriously. Grandma is not afraid that you will know about this, but if you know, what will happen? Geng Zhao said without thinking: He saved her from his own life. Thinking of Lenglu Valley as someone else's territory after all, I couldn't help but sigh and ask for it with mercy:
I lived and died with her. I walked around the gate of the King of Hell for a few turns. After finally getting here, I couldn't give up easily. Please help me.
Feng Shouyun said with a um, and said with a smile: You have feelings and righteousness.He frowned and thought for a moment, and asked Su Hexun: Where is the person now?Su Hexun replied: In the hands of Yu Xiao'e, the Dingzi section.Seeing that grandma's eyes were sharp and she looked at herself calmly, her mind moved slightly, so she stopped talking.
Since that's the case, there's still time.
Feng Shouyun nodded and looked at Geng Zhao again, and returned to his original calmness and joy.
Your troublesome residual fist has not been solved yet, and you are weak at this time. How can you save someone?You can rest for another three days... No, it will be fine for two days, and you can't sit still if you have enough materials.During this period, I will teach Xun'er to help you keep an eye on you so that you will never lose your appearance... Grandma is talking about a good friend.When you are in good spirits, you will save the person with Xun'er. What do you think?
No matter how ignorant Geng Zhao was, he knew that his grandmother had made great concessions. He was no longer kind to him and was simply doting. Although he was worried, he did not dare to persist. He had to nod. A wave of unspeakable fatigue suddenly surged and said in a low voice:
Thank you grandma.I went to take a shower and changed my clothes.Go straight to the backwards.
Feng Shouyun didn't like Huang Ying. If it weren't for Geng Zhao's face, she would probably not have left her in the cave. On weekdays, grandma and him studied Taizu's suicide note in Guangjian, and did not allow Huang Ying to accompany him to avoid leaking the secrets. Of course, everyone knows it is an excuse. The leak of Dugu Yì’s suicide note is at most just to destroy his tall and majestic heroic image. What does it have to do with Geng Zhao and even Tianluo Xiang?
After arriving at the grottoes, Geng and Huang spent much less time together. Little Huang Ying mostly stayed in the back to wash clothes and cook, and had to wait for his grandmother to go back to rest, or Geng Zhao no longer studied Taizu's suicide note, so he had the opportunity to talk. Among them, Huang Ying's favorite was to serve him to take a bath.
Although Tianluoxiang is not as good as the famous and upright sects outside, he has strict defenses between men and women, after all, under the nose of his grandmother, he cannot be too unruly. If he asks Geng Zhao himself, he has no choice but to be forced to do so, just like when he met again in Banqin Tiangong a few days ago, he would not want to be naked in front of Huang Ying, let alone soaking in the same pool together.The waiter bath is just a matter of chatting through a curtain. It is often the only time that the two of them can be free from disturbances from the outside world and chatting with each other is particularly relaxed, as if they are outside the valley.
Huang Ying was very happy to see him coming. He opened the hot spring throat and filled him with a pool of hot water. He then soaked his sweaty old clothes with soap alkali, and planned to pulp him for a while.To be honest, Huang Ying never likes to do these things, she just does it for Geng Zhao. Somehow she is willing to do it. After working hard these days, she only feels that she is really doing well and is quite talented.
Geng Zhao climbed on the edge of the pool with both hands, listening to her chattering through the curtain. The girl's whispers mixed with laughter made him more relaxed than a hot spring. When her body slid, she sank into the bottom of the pool, thumping!When the water broke out again, the sound of yellow tassels disappeared outside the curtain. A slim figure of clothes stood by the pool, with black gauze wrapped around her head and white skin as white as snow. It turned out to be Su Hexun.
Su...Miss Su!you
He had known that he had led the way and was elusive, but he never thought that he would face her in the bathroom. He didn't even have a cloth covering her. He sat in the pool and didn't dare to get up. While worried that the yellow tease outside the curtain suddenly disappeared, he said in a hint of embarrassment:
What's the matter? Let's go out and talk about it?Here…it seems inconvenient.Also, what happened to Miss Huang?
Su Hexun ignored him and stood up for a moment before saying coldly: Yu Xiao'e will send her out of Lenglu Valley within two days. Geng Zhao was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that she was referring to Ran Hongxia. She was about to get up and said anxiously: Did you tell grandma? Since that's the case, we have to hurry up. Su Hexun coldly interrupted him: This is not the first time Yu Xiao'e has given him away. I told my grandma.
Even though he was in the hot spring, Geng Zhao still felt cold on his back.It is not known why Yu Xiao'e sent her woman out of the valley and where she sent her. However, before that, she had obviously sent her several times; if there were any inertia or signs in it, grandma knew it, just as Su Hexun knew it.
From the beginning, my grandma didn't want me to save Hong'er.
Procrastination is a technique that Feng Shouyun is good at. It can be used by instinct and often makes it beautiful.Geng Zhao recalled the beginning of his acquaintance in the Heavenly Palace, and his grandmother manipulated him once.Judging from this situation, she planned to drag it until the Ranhongxia came out of the valley. Anyway, she didn't know where Yu Xiao'e was sent to, so she spread her hands and no one was allowed to do this.
(hateful!)
Geng Zhao punched the edge of the pool with pain, which made the water splash everywhere. Seeing Su Hexun turning around and leaving, he suddenly remembered something.
Miss Su, I am from outside the valley, so I shouldn’t have said this.The connection between you and grandma is not aware of the forbidden Taoist people, and it is hard to say that they don’t care. For your safety, you will be happy
I know.Su Hexun interrupted him again, but he did not turn around, but did not continue to leave.I heard... you said to grandma that day.
Geng Zhao was stunned and smiled bitterly.
I forgot.There is nothing in this valley that can hide from the eyes and ears of the guide...
I'm not afraid of death.Su Hexun cut off his words and said coldly:
Even if you die, you won't do your business.
Geng Zhao said seriously: If you know the danger of this matter, I will at most advise you that you are young and young, and you should not waste your precious life in a dark place, but that is indeed not my business.However, if you don’t know that you are in an extremely dangerous situation, I must tell you, because you still have to choose...
Su Hexun always refused to listen to him.
I chose it.What grandma wants is I want.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile.How could she feel cold before?He is clearly a kind-hearted girl Ah!What a wonderful person who doesn't even listen to a cold word!He sighed and nodded: Then be careful.Thank you for telling me about this from my grandma.
You... want to save her?Su Hexun suddenly asked.
You can report this to grandma.Geng Zhao smiled and said: Because no one can stop me from doing this.There is actually no difference between saying or not.
Su Hexun sneered.
You can't even get out of here, don't mention crossing most of the Heavenly Palace and touching the Dingzi section. Unexpectedly, Geng Zhao cut it off and said: At least now I know that if you want to go to the Dingzi section from here, you must cross half of the Qin Tiancun.According to the direction... should it be in the southeast?
Su Hexun turned around suddenly.Even through the masked black veil, Geng Zhao could still feel her eyes clear and cold, but her eyes were not very stunning. She could even imagine that she frowned slightly and spit lightly, how could she look like a person like you?
Walking the right path, she said in a low voice: If you cross the Heavenly Palace, no one will see it.At midnight... I suddenly tapped the ground with a guide stick, when!It made a crisp sound, almost covering up the following sentence.
What?
Geng Zhao jumped up from the pond without considering her own strength, but Su Hexun had already walked out of the curtain, like a flowing cloud dissipating.Geng Zhao chased after him quickly and just ran into Huang Ying, who was carrying her clothes back. She covered her eyes with her new clothes: What are you doing?
Pervert, pervert!I couldn't help but giggle.
Geng Zhao had no time to tell if she was peeking. She rolled her eyes to the side with the curtain, chasing the gravel stone chiseled floor, and no obvious wet footprints were seen. Obviously, Su Hexun even considered this and carefully avoided the slipperyness in the bathroom. The soles of the shoes were not stained with water.
Hello! It’s okay if you don’t wear clothes, do you still have to go out and sway? Even Huang Ying couldn't bear to see it anymore, and he could not help but mutter with his slump waist with one hand on his amazingly sank. Geng Zhao was struggling with luck and was unable to hunt for congenital fetal breathing. He beat the wall in annoyance and turned around and returned to the bathroom. The last sentence Su Hexun said in his mind was echoing:
...I'll be waiting for you here at midnight!
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With a long elm-crossing path, this flat country path is less than half an hour from the sunshine to the clouds.
It’s not that the sky suddenly changes, nor that the sun is falling, and the night is approaching, so it’s not noon!As we walked, the fog became thicker for no reason; the straight elm trees slowly penetrated from fog silk to fog curtain, and finally reached the fog barrier and blurred, and looked back and could not see where we walked.
With a quick stroke, the white fog can be stirred like waves, and the ink-like trajectory is clearly visible.The rakes were left between the fingers and palms of the clouds, and each mouthful of air inhaled into the nasal cavity seemed to be filled with the wet and coolness, refreshing the heart.
The yin energy is so strong that this is the first thought that Tan Jianhu passed through his mind.The pastoral scenery just now is very pleasant, but why does the world seem to have changed in just ten miles?
With a sigh, the ox cart stopped again. The old farmer who was driving turned around and mourned, his wrinkled old face was pale and as if he had to endure fear, he was no longer possessed.
The old man really can't go back.This is a true thing. The old man's family has lived at the foot of the mountain for generations. The village walked into the fog and never came back. They could not count them with both hands.I really can't leave anymore!There is a monster Ah ahead!
Even though Tan Jianhu had a good temper, he couldn't help frowning. He heard this twenty miles ago. The fog suddenly rose within nearly ten miles. The old farmer was better than chanting scriptures. Every time he entered, he would spare a paragraph. The Lord Tan could do nothing and had to take it out and add some to the old man. When he opened it, he looked at it again. Only three or two pieces of money were left, and half a piece of silver was left. Unexpectedly, he took it to the old farmer:
I know where you are not easy to make a living, and my elders have no intention of exploiting the wealth of the people, so I gave it all.But you can't do this. This money is easy to consider, and it's enough for a family of old men to eat for more than a month.As an official, we only rely on a small salary and cannot afford to be so demanded.
Unexpectedly, the old farmer stuffed the money he had collected back into his hands.grown ups!The old man is really not for money. He goes further and is no different from the Yin Cao. If he goes there, he will not return. If he wants the old man to give up everyone and return alone, he may also hurt his good deeds.Please look back, the old man will take you all for a while, but you will not take any money.
Now even Lord Tan was confused.It turns out that it's not for money!But, in the world, there are no monsters?
The scene of the demon sword in the Lingguan Hall killing all directions suddenly surged into my heart. Lord Tan hesitated for a moment and decided to take back the preface.Just as he was urging him, the old man suddenly screamed like a pig and said tremblingly: Come on!The monster...the monster is here!You, listen... listen!
Talk about the sword and scepter's inner skills. If someone hides it, you must not be unaware of it: after listening for a moment, you will find that the birds are singing differently.The elm shade is very deep throughout the road, and insects and birds are endless. There is a harsh scraping sound in the birds' chirping, with a dull tone, like a bee.Tan Jianshe shook his sword and wore a curtain, covering the old farmer on the shaft behind his arm.
Before he could speak, a black shadow swept down from the forest and rushed straight to the ox cart, the size was exactly the same as the eagle; when he arrived in front of him, he saw that it was a wooden bird covered with rivets and glue!
Tan Jianhu had seen a trial work of firearms and jackdaws in the sharp weapon bureau, that is, fill the wooden bird with gunpowder and shoot it out with a crossbow. There are examples before, so the surprise is much lower than that of the old farmer who holds his head and recites the Buddha's name; when the wooden bird is shrunk! After raising his eyes, he flapped his wings a few times, and then sank half a circle and then sank into the fog. Tan Jianhu was dumbfounded and could not say a word.
(It's just like living!)
No wonder the people nearby are going to say it is a monster.Seeing such a lifelike creature, who can't believe that there are gods and demons in the world?
Before Tan Jianhu could come back to his senses, another wooden bird shook!After walking out of the milk fog, he swooped straight towards the ox cart!Tan Jianhu remembered the role of Jackdaw, how dare he let it fly closer?With fullness and a palm from the air, the wooden bird was slashed and bounced away, and before it landed on the ground!The flames were ignited and the beeping sounds, and the rivets on the bird's body and other metal tools were melted and deformed, and they were even ahead of the burning wooden body.
The old farmer was stunned, and his eyes looked up at Tan Jianhu suddenly filled with awe.
No wonder adults are not afraid of monsters!This is... the magical art of subduing demons and warding off evil spirits!
Talk about Jianhu and don’t dare to be careless. The forest is filled with monotonous and dull birds singing and wings. I don’t know how many of these wooden birds are. If they are covered by thick fog, or there are firearms and poisons hidden in their belly, it will be a headache. Just as I was concentrating, I suddenly heard a man in the carriage say harshly: Assistant country, let me get off. The host is about to show up, we are guests, so we can't sit around. It was Xiao Jianzhi, the old Taigong who buried the imperial sword tomb.
Tan Jianhu's head is big.Tai Cheng's legs are inconvenient. If he leaves the ox cart, he will definitely become a target. At that time, the group of birds will arrive. Even if the melting soldiers have the ability to shock the sky, they will not be sure to block them all. So quickly persuade: Tai Cheng, the number of enemies is unknown. When the subordinates come out, you can get off the car?
Xiao Jianzhi said coldly: Why not set fire to the mountain, so it is better to be more careful?
Tan Jianhu had not considered it, but the creatures in the mountains were burned down. I really couldn't bear it. I thought that Tai Cheng's killing nature was too fierce. Although Tai Cheng was always right, it was not wrong to hurt his life. I replied: Tai Cheng, let's leave quickly. There are many plants, trees, animals in the mountains. If a fire is burned, it will hurt Qingming.Xiao Jianzhi snorted coldly:
You also think about Ah seriously! No more battles are allowed. The cost of building this wooden bird is not enough to pay for five years! If you want to surrender and live in this mountain of fuzhou, I will write a memorial to you, so I will not be able to make up my mind and stop the road to turning back.
Tan Jianhu was reluctant to take action, thinking that the old Taicheng looked like a torch, and he would probably not be wrong. He quickly called the two students who were in the car to carry the wheelchair, personally carried the old Taicheng up, and sent the old farmer back for the broken silver.Let them go, too.Xiao Jianzhi's eyes only stayed on the yard student for a moment, and moved away faintly.Two hours later, I will wait for me here.The students did not dare to disobey and bent over to respond.
Talk about Jianhu and wait for advice, but the old Taicheng seemed to know his reaction and said coldly: If you are going to help push the wheelchair, you won’t need anyone else.When Lord Tan heard this, he was filled with joy, but his face was not easy to show. He coughed twice and waved to the ward student: You should go back with the old man first.Two hours later, wait for this, be careful along the way.
The college student looked at each other and thought to himself:
Didn’t Tai Cheng just say it?Could it be that there is something in the words?Thinking about helping the old farmer get on the bus.As he was talking, Mu Que still walked through high and low ground from time to time and went out of the white mist. He thought that each of the swords and silences was a ten-year salary. He was honest and had no spare money. He suppressed his urge to take action. He had a head but no eyes, and he didn't know if Mu Que had his eyes cut through the leaves of the forest, and drew a curve like water, and rushed towards the old Taizheng with a wing!
Well, serve the country for another twenty years!
Tan Jianhu gritted his teeth and lifted his palms, but the old man in the wheelchair picked up his cane and pointed at the bird's neck first, and only sneered like a whip!The sound was soft, and the wooden bird with a wingspan of about three feet long and smooth all over the body swayed sharply. The previous sharp dive and return movements disappeared, as if he was drunk, and could not even bear the weight of his own, and fell down tremblingly.
Xiao Jianzhi's arms were so long that he took off the wooden bird steadily, so fast that he didn't even have time to warn him.This kind of thing has been done in the hospital before. What are the good uses of it besides burying tubes and placing medicines, and toxic poisoning?No matter how good the flying is, Xiao Zhen is usually a killing weapon, not as clean as a sword.
If you want to say that Jackdaw confiscates water, there is no need.
The old Taicheng seemed to have eyes on his head, and he didn't need to turn his head to know what he was thinking.
Mr. Tan Jianhu comforted himself, which was a clear proof that he and Tai Cheng had a special agreement.
Anyone who is not blind can see how many mechanisms this wooden bird needs to be equipped with and how much weight it needs to be reduced in order to fly like a real bird.You used to use a steward to draw feathers on the Trojan horse that the child rode, and then you were embarrassed to say it was a bird. Has that embarrassing thing been successfully shot out?
At least the hidden nitrate medicine is pretty good. Tan Jianhu remembered that the test shot was tested, and even the Jackdaw brought a crossbow machine to explode, so he tried to say a few words to his old colleague as fairly as possible.Supervision and construction is a money-burning job. The court asked them to research and development but refused to spend public funds. It is already very good to be able to do this.
He was as honest as a lord, and knew that this was just a double-tongued old Taicheng's sarcasm. He had never said it tactfully, so he would not be scolded.
Just as he was chatting, a big bull walked out of the forest shadow on the fog silk, and the shepherd boy was on his back and said with a flute. He played a few sharp and slimmer sounds and then dropped them. Although it was not in tune, he had a glimpse of the wonderful fingering method, which was different.The shepherd boy bowed his body against the cattle, bowed to his lord, and said:
Thank you for your hard work.If there is any entrustedness in this mountain, you should contact us on the cabinet. If there is any benefit, you will know.When you come here to cover the mountain, you are trying to get far away, and you will not be able to reach the right path.Before the envoy leaves the mountain, please return the wooden kite, Xiaoke is not so grateful.
The old man stroked the wooden bird on his knees, and the cold facial lines were slightly gentle, and he murmured: Is this called a wooden kite?
interesting.Please tell me the Lord of the Mansion for me, saying that Xiao Jianzhi of Baicheng Mountain asked for a visit and that he would personally hand over the wooden kite to the Lord of the Mansion.
The shepherd boy was shocked, rolled down from the cow's back, and bowed to the ground with his whole collar.Xiaoke is rude, please forgive me.Please wait for the Chief, Xiaoke will go back.He didn't dare to ride on the bike anymore, so he inserted the piccoon back and pulled the big bull into the fog again.
The naughty boy in the mountains and wilderness knows education, which shows the name of Tai Cheng.Tan Jianhu was quite pleased and felt a little more favorable to the covered mountain covered with white mist.Xiao Jianzhi glanced at him sideways and said angrily:
What's your pride?
Nor... not.Tan Jianhu was shocked and said terrified: A child from the countryside also knows that Tai Cheng’s reputation is far-reaching and shocking the world. It can be seen that the world still respects scholars.I am happy about the future of the country, so I sigh.Seeing that although Tai Cheng's expression was light, he was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Jianzhi was just worried.
He didn't care about his fame and even though he knew that his fame was fascinating the world, he never cared about it. Only today is there in the world, and he could not rely on his martial arts and wisdom to enter and exit at will. The only thing he could rely on was the good reputation that spread throughout the country and admired by the five paths.
I wonder if the owner of Siji Ming Mansion will buy a false account?
The time for the shepherd boy to travel was much shorter than he expected.Before the cup of tea, the short figure once again wore a white mist and said respectfully to the two: The master of the palace has prepared some tea to entertain the Taishou.Please come here to Taicheng.As the fog spreads, a winding trail covered with blue bricks and windings suddenly appeared in the forest. I don’t know where to reach the end, like a magic trick, making people dizzy.
Even Master Tan, who did not think about his stride and time to determine the direction of the Siji Mingfu, felt that the shepherd boy was returning too quickly, and there was only one possibility, that is, he did not go up the mountain at all.Otherwise, when you reach the extreme of your vision, you will be almost like this. The little kid doesn’t even sweat from his forehead. Where did he go to inform the owner of the house?
There is more than this incredible place.
Although the blue brick road was paved along the mountain, the road surface was extremely flat. When the wheelchair was pushed on it, there was no bump at all, and it was like a barbarian.Tan Jianhu, who was a craftsman, knew at a glance that this was not an immortal method, but that the foundation laying under the road was almost perfect. Regardless of craftsmanship, the degree of nitpicking in calculations was far beyond the imagination. Even the inner courtyard of the deep palace and the living place of the emperor did not have such a neat attention.
The four characters of the Saint-Ping Palace can be regarded as the representative of the great craftsmen of the times.
He was entrusted by the princes and great masters to create all kinds of strange and ingenious tools, from insects, ants, snails, to palaces, ships, and nothing could be done.People in the world are frightened by the extraordinary craftsmanship of the Gonggong, and often forget that he is rich enough to rival a country.
Paving this bluestone road along the mountain with a tight and exquisite texture like artworks best demonstrates the technology and wealth of the palace, better than building a magnificent palace, or the crossbow stones, armor and weapons designed and manufactured by Chen Man.
No, it is necessary to pave the lane on this car.The shepherd boy explained: The mansion needs to transport many precision equipment, or dangerous materials such as nitrification. In order to prevent bumps and damage, this vehicle road was specially repaired, and the vibration and shaking during the transportation was minimized.If it is only for people to walk, there is no need to be such trouble.
Tan Jianhu thought about it and found that all the turns were straight as far as possible according to the mountain. If not, reduce the arc to the slowest. It would rather stretch the distance than try to eliminate the dangers of the curves and slopes. I couldn't help but admire it.
Siji Mingfu is not a mansion on the top of the mountain, but a wide quilt building complex that is occupied by most of the mountain. It has a horizontal plaque with the name of the mansion. It is the only decoration near the gate. The pillars on both sides do not even have the couplets of the secondary doors. The black tiles and white walls are all simple and elegant, but they only feel monotonous.
The shepherd boy said please and walked into the hospital first.In front of all the steps, boards for wheelchairs were pre-packed. The swordsman walked smoothly. No servants guarded the courtyard. All the doors were wide open. After they passed, they closed themselves, like haunted. But if you want to say that the atmosphere was gloomy, treacherous and terrifying, it was far from the question. It was just a spacious, bright and clean courtyard.
The young man led them into the side hall and bowed and said, "Mr. Tai. I'll invite the lord to come."The etiquette is thoughtful and the behavior is calm, and there is no strangeness.
Lord Tan has to admit that the other party seems to have no intention of pretending to be a ghost, otherwise there will be many tricks to play along the way, but nothing happened, which makes him nervous and judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain.In addition, he noticed a strange thing
After entering the mansion, I saw no fog again.
The Covered Mountain is not very high, it is not the kind of steep mountain peak that penetrates the clouds. It is only a few miles away from the plain, so how can there be two scenes?
Not only that, he couldn't help but mutter: Wherever he had just passed, there was no fog in the road ahead, but the bluestone road behind him was like no fog, and there was no shadow, as if... the heavy fog was following us.
That's a magic trick.Xiao Jianzhi replied lightly.Pang Gong is known as the leader of the Qianji Formation, and the arrangement of the Qimen Formation is his unique skill in the world.The magic sets a restriction, and even the earth energy is bound, which forms the fog we see. When the fog opens, the array opens, and when the array closes, the fog is sealed.The old man said that he could never go back after walking into the fog, which was caused by the influence of magic and being trapped in the formation.
Tan Jianhu suddenly realized that he was about to praise him. Tai Cheng Bo heard from him, but he heard Xiao Jianzhi whisper:
This place is extremely dangerous, perhaps beyond my estimate, and it is a place where I can't come or go.I claim to have some knowledge of magic, but now I realize that I can see through the sky with my own eyes. From the mountain, there is no formation that can be distinguished.If you want to break down the mountain, you must never be able to do so.
Tan Jianhuhan was stunned when he heard that the old man was so despised: What should I do?The Qimen Technique Book is not the director of the master. You cannot be born in heaven with a pair of iron palms, and you are a little panicked for a moment.
Xiao Jianzhi realized his subordinate's helplessness, came back to his senses, and hummed coldly.
What are you busy with?If you cannot break the formation, you will have a way to not break the formation.Is there only one road down the mountain?When Tan Jianhu heard this, he was the same. He just waved his palm to the battlefield at the command of the Chief Secretary. What should I worry about following Long Pan?
The waiting time was unexpectedly long.
Just as I was muttering, I suddenly heard a noise, as if it was released from another world, and rushed into the porch.
Xiao Jianzhi opened his eyes, Tan Jianhu stood up, covering his wheelchair.Unexpectedly, the strange noises of the men and horses suddenly disappeared again. Only the clever attacks of knocking and knocking were heard in the corridor were turbulent. A man wearing a gilded shirt and wooden clogs and several rolls of drawings were tucked in on both sides. He didn't notice that the teeth of the clogs hit the high threshold. Oops, he almost fell down, and suddenly he looked up and saw Tan Jianhu about to speak. He stood up with one arm and blocked it:
Slow down, I'll be busy first!Inspiration comes, it will be fine for a while, it will be fine for a while!
As soon as he raised his hand, the scroll tucked on the right flank fell all over the ground, but he didn't care, so he threw it down and spread it out a few pieces from the left flank, and took out a charcoal branch from behind his ears and quickly applied it. He was very happy. Finally, he threw away the charcoal branch, turned up a golden beast on the table, and leaned close to his mouth:
Call me Shangfanghe and Li Keng!Also, I will send two students from the Sixth Middle School and Fiveth Seconds to get over if I can understand the human words. Come on!He fell back to the golden beast furnace with a bang, his movements were rude, but his expression was full of energy. His shiny skin and a neat white teeth were particularly energetic.Although his appearance is very ordinary, he even feels ugly after looking at it. For some reason, he seems to be radiant and energetic, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Tan Jianhu noticed that the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles. Maybe he was much older than himself, but he had not had a beard. His chin was covered with sparse green slag. He completely ignored the gray-white hair thread that had retreated from his head. He cut off the end of his hair with one knife, tied it into a ball behind his head, and tied it with a green chew, which was a ready-made free scarf.
But the gilded shirt on her body was loose and fat, with her chest exposed, and her dark and shiny belly that was as bulging as a frog, just like a Taoist sect in the mountains and forests, so she didn't have the temperament of a scholar.The man put down the golden beast, and there were chaotic noises in the corridor. Five or six scholars looked like white leather skirts, and a embarrassed man flocked to him, and a younger man bowed first:
Carpenter...
Working with your mother!
The man in Geshan interrupted with anger, raised half of his eyebrows, and had a look of arrogance and show-off on his face, throwing one of the corrected drawings to the young man.
Li Keng, please shut up and listen. Change the axis to the core of the copper, and make it shorter by two points. Remember to use Tianqian sand to grind it to ensure accuracy.The young man named Li Keng immediately understood and said happily: This should work!Why didn't I expect it!
The man smiled.
You must think that Dagong is asking you to do it!Stop flattering, get out!Lifting up the clogs and trying to kick them.Li Keng was reluctant to leave the drawings, and drifted out like a wandering soul. As expected, he was also half short when he passed the threshold. He lowered his head and stood up, still looking at it while walking.
The man in Geshan continued to be assigned, talking and gestured, but the rest of the people did not have the understanding of Li Keng. It took a moment to spend, but talked about Jianhu but didn't feel bored.He was born with a craftsmanship and had a moment of pricking his ears and he could tell what he said. He suddenly realized that the man's guidance was exquisite and he was very interesting to listen to the adults. He almost wanted to jump down and talk to him about the craftsmanship and hear what his clever insights were.
After finally seeing everyone off, the man sighed.
Yes or no?I said it for a while, not long.
Regarding this, Lord Tan and his views are very different, but the admiration in his heart has not yet left, and he has not wanted to fight for it at all.The man suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted:
Tea... Why don’t you remember to order tea first!When they wanted to take the beast furnace, they saw that the two of them were staring at each other and didn't say anything. They remembered that they hadn't introduced themselves yet, so they quickly passed by: Ah, you... don't know who I am?I am a man, and I must have been looking down on you for a long time.As for me, I have long admired you, and everyone has long admired you.Then he grabbed the gold beast and roared loudly:
Where is the tea?Who the hell can drink?
Tan Jianhu doesn't want to say anything like a gangster. However, when he spoke rudely, he did not threaten like a hooligan. He always smiled like a mother, and his eyes were bright, like a child waiting for something interesting to happen. He really couldn't hate him.
Xiao Jianzhi in the wheelchair never said a word. If his sharp eyes could be transformed, he would be afraid that the gilded shirt on Gong Gong would be riddled with holes.Very few people can resist the gaze of Old Taicheng Xiao, if he really has the will of others; but Gong Gong seems to be silent, always with a playful expression that looks like a smile and a cramped smile, and the curved curves at the corners of his mouth gradually evoke.
Unexpectedly, the one who spoke first was Tai Cheng.
You are... The old man raised his eyebrows and blurted out:
Zeng Gongliang?What is Zeng Guotai’s mistake? Zeng Gongliang?
Gong smiled and said, Xiao Yongchen, do you still remember me Ah! After we parted with each other, we haven’t seen each other for nearly 30 years! Just now, the Tonger reported that Xiao Lao Taicheng asked for a meeting in the imperial sword tomb. I was frightened and said that I would meet you no matter what I said!
Xiao Jianzhi slapped the wheelchair and pointed at Gong Gong, and even laughed.
It's really you!
Tan Jianhu was confused.
In the past few years he has been to Baicheng Mountain, the most common thing he saw was the Taicheng sneer. Occasionally, the old man would swear lightly, and he would feel relieved or approve, or something else might not be possible, but others sincerely hope that he would have the meaning.He always thought that the old Taicheng did not laugh. The strange man had strange appearances. He was named Xiao Jianzhi and was born with a flaw of being unable to open his mouth and laughing out loud. It was reasonable at all.
The two of them were intimately shaking their arms, looking like a boy, almost scaring away the jaw of Mr. Tan.Xiao Jianzhi noticed the shocked eyes of his subordinates, coughed twice, and said in a restrained manner. He asked Gong Gong as if nothing had happened: Zeng Gongliang, I don’t want to see you again.How could you be here?
Tan Jianhu then remembered: When he was a teenager, Tai Cheng visited the Kunpeng Academy. Zeng Gongliang called him not the name of Tai Cheng. The official and so on, it was more like the scientific name used to enter the school... In this way, the two should be classmates of the Kunpeng Academy.
Kunpeng Academy is located in the shore of the East China Sea, and regards itself as the orthodox Confucian scholar in Canghai. Its reputation and status are far superior to Chinese studies. It has been the leading and important center among the five paths in the world for thousands of years.
In order to honor Confucianism in all dynasties, many awards were given to them. By the time of Bichan Dynasty, there had been a fiefdom of hundreds of miles, comparable to kings and princes, with thousands of children, and the courtyard was not inferior to the imperial city. The four-character plaque hanging outside the main gate of the world, the world's Mingzong plaque was not only the soul of scholars in the world, but also the first choice for the children of the martial scholars' sects.
But far before talking about Jianhu and seeking officialdom, there was no Kunpeng Academy in the East China Sea.
A turmoil in the previous dynasty brought this thousand-year-old Xuezhen into a storm. The professor and the school had their lives and deaths and escaped. The huge courtyard dispersed overnight, and the prosperous scenery of the past was only a storm.Although there were many attempts to recover, they were never successful.
When Xiao Poufen made contributions to the sages of the sages, he asked the court for the plaques of Kunpeng Academy, started a new job in the West Mountain, and received strong support from General Han Song, the West. He tried his best to imitate the title of garden planning or academic system. People in the world only called Xi Kun, and even added the word "School" and did not think that Xiao Poufen had indeed inherited the Taoist tradition.
Because of the orthodox Kunpeng Academy, the only thing hanging on the door is the Mingzong of the World.
Even though Xiao was ambitionless and had all his skills, he was extremely tough and did not have the courage to call himself Mingzong.If he exceeds this limit, everything he does will have a completely opposite result, and he will even be disgraced and will never turn over. This shows Kunpeng's influence in the world.
Xiao Jianzhi is not only one of the three heroes who assisted Emperor Wu Lie to pacify the world, but also the look up to the scholars today. The Gong Gong also holds the magnificent mechanism of the Eastern Confucianism.It seems that it is the Kunpeng Academy that can cultivate two heroes together in one time and one place.
Pang Gong Some say that Zeng Gongliang heard Xiao Jian's question and said with a smile:
Everyone says I'm in a palace, where can I be without it?When you follow Dugu Yiì outside, expel foreign races, and make a fortune in the name of Longpan, I will spend my time here!From a disciple of the clerk, a lower doctor, a middle doctor, and a senior doctor, all the way to Sikong, and the last time I turned around, damn it!Sikongli is the oldest person, what should I do?I had to do a major job.
Everyone in the world believes that the Gong Palace is a strange man, and the Siji Ming Mansion is its residence, but the facts are exactly the opposite.
Siji Mingfu is like Kunpeng, which is originally a learning school. Kunpeng’s academic institutions study the knowledge of helping the world and helping the people, yin and yang, etc. Siji Mingfu is dedicated to craftsmanship, and the two can be said to be mutually explanatory.
And the palace is the title.
Anyone who takes over the leadership of the Great Gong Zheng is the lord of the palace. If he abandons his original surname, he will be called the lord of the palace.After Zeng Gongliang left Kunpeng Academy, he was involved in the Siji Ming Palace by chance. As he said, he stayed in the Covering Mountain for more than thirty years, and took the throne of great craftsmanship with his superb skills and became a contemporary saint.
If you have enough manpower, you can do everything and you can't do anything.Zeng Gongliang's mouth was dumb, showing a hint of slander.Technology has been improving, and we must gather the strength of everyone to make breakthroughs on the existing foundation.I always keep the door closed and play by myself, that's just masturbation. Anyway, I'm the biggest one who's not compared to others, and I feel pity when I think about it.
Tan Jianhu was stunned.This person is a classmate of Taicheng, one of the nine saints of Confucianism, and a famous person in the world!It is so natural to talk about uncivilized things. This teaches the scholars in the world how to look up to and how to deal with themselves!
Zeng Gongliang saw his expression and with a puff, he covered his mouth with four fingers: If you want tea in your mouth, his mother scolded me, Keke... Tea!Damn, are they picking leaves to get rid of the essence?He picked up the golden beast and saw the two of them rolling and crawling in with tea and refreshments outside the door. He threw them over and cursed:
I fucked, I scolded me!Being a badass!It was wrong to see: Why is it that the Central Doctor brings the tea?
The two junior doctors were hosts of one department and one department. There were many apprentices under them, and they often had more than one plural commissions to study and deal with them. They were the backbone of the Siji Mingfu. Not to mention serving tea, people would serve them on weekdays.
The two of them tucked the drawings between their arms, and the incense burner flashed, Bang!Put the tray, spread the drawings one by one, pointing at the place where Zeng Gongliang had just commented and said straight:
Dagongzheng, you know I admire you, but I can never agree to this.At this moment, you want to change the proportion of soil composition. Our Ministry of Jin will not bear this responsibility. Before he could finish his words, the other person immediately robbed him. The first few words were to refute the man's opinion, but what he said later was that it was unrelated. After listening to the Jianhu for a long time, he finally realized that he was coming for another matter and had nothing to do with the Central Doctor of the Ministry of Jin in front.
In this way, Gong Gong argued with the two of them at the same time, but the two doctors expressed their opinions on related and irrelevant things, including the party and the attacks, and the three countries were in a melee, and their positions were constantly changing between sentences, but no one was confused at all.
The dialogue between the continuous cannon like a book of heaven was stalemate for more than a moment. Master Tan, who was a trained and reliable technology, finally heard from a little understanding and could not understand. However, the three of them stopped abruptly and exchanged their eyes. Zeng Gongliang suddenly showed an unfathomable smile. The two middle doctors nodded repeatedly, looking at a clear mind, rolled up the drawings with satisfaction, and bowed:
Just do as Da Gongzheng wants, and we will leave.
What does it mean?There is obviously no intersection!Tan Jianhu held his head like a boiling teapot and couldn't help but shout in his heart. For the first time, he felt that the Siji Ming Mansion was really a terrible place, much more dangerous than what Tai Cheng said.
Talk to you, sir, you drink tea.Our tea leaves are good, and my favorite hawthorn cake.Zeng Gongliang greeted him warmly, took over the wheelchair and swayed in the hall twice.Tan Jianhu was about to stop him, but Xiao Jianzhi showed his eyes, so he had to put down his palm and took a piece of hawthorn cake.
This chair is not badly made.Zeng Gongliang tried both before, behind, left and right.
Whose standard?Unexpectedly, Xiao Jianzhi didn't buy it at all and sneered.
Of course it is the standard for mortals.
Zeng Gongliang laughed.
Xiao Yongchen, with your skills, this is not bad.Let's go, I'll take you to see what is the standard of the palace.He said that, pushing the wheelchair outward.
Tan Jianhu Ran stood up suddenly.
If you are not busy, you can stay.Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand lightly.I went back when I was young.
Please tell me, how long should I wait for?Tan Jianhu asked respectfully.
The voice and tone of official business without any emotion made Lord Tan, who has always given people a gentle feeling, seem to have become a different person. His not-to-high figure exudes an indescribable pressure.The sun was just illuminated and the cool breeze suddenly became a little darker in the side hall, and the air that was no longer flowing was faintly condensed.
Xiao Jianpai stretched out two fingers.
It will be returned within two minutes.
After more than two moments, I took off Tan Jianhu and didn't say it. With his personality, I couldn't say such things. I just bowed respectfully and let him go out.However, no one doubts: if the old Taicheng returned here without any injury in two minutes, what would happen in the Ming Mansion.
...You have good subordinates Ah!
Zeng Gongliang pushed his wheelchair through the corridor and came to a gray wall.There is a dead end at the end of the corridor.
Just do your duty.Xiao Jianzhi saw that he reached out to lift the pillar a few times, and the gray wall slid horizontally with a squeak, so light and smooth. It was impossible to see that the wall was more than one foot thick. It was composed of at least five layers of composite materials, which had an unimaginable miracle effect on isolating sounds.
As soon as the wall slid open, noisy sounds immediately surged out. Xiao Jianzhang thought he would see many people working on the other side, but unexpectedly, the long corridor that caught his eye was still the one that was caught by the door wall.The source of noise comes from countless independent courtyards on both sides of the corridor. Even if the front wall is built high in front of the courtyard, sound insulation may be used, and the noise cannot be isolated.
In an instant, Xiao Jianzhi seemed to fall into the mysterious corridor of time, and could not control himself and remember the Kunpeng Academy.
Just like this?We were like that back then.
Zeng Gongliang's laughter came from behind.In the corridors and lectures, there are people quarrels and debates at any time. Either go to the professor to ask for justice or fight it on the spot and make a difference in the fist.
I remember you often lose.Xiao Jianzhi held back his smile and gently stroked the armrest of the wheelchair.
Zeng Gongliang was obese when he was young, with mediocre grades and inconspicuous grades. He was a general in writing articles in the Journal of Science and Technology. He was a general. From the details of poetry and prose to the (imaginary) boudoir etiquette, he fought with everything, with a sarcastic pen, and his enemies were everywhere in the academic institution. Since his pen name was revealed by resentful journalists, he was often beaten by several people on the road, so he got the name of Zeng Shabao.
Zeng Gongliang didn't care. Although he was beaten and had a blue nose and swollen face, he was very proud. He simply wrote an article under his real name, saying that "Yi Tai Zeng was wrong, and he scolded him even more poisonously and cheaply. He came as soon as he heard the fishy smell and bit everyone he met. He had reached the state of invincibility of self-improvement.Until this person left the school, no journal was not a bloody storm, and it was the best place for Kunpeng to open the house.
If you come to the palace, there must be something important.Your Lord Tan is very straightforward, and I guess it may not be appropriate to talk.Zeng Gongliang rarely boasted about his great achievements in the past and said with a smile: If you have nothing to do, I want to continue chatting if I have nothing to do.
Daba Nanda Temple, Nine-turn lotus platform.
Nanda...I remember that case.
Zeng Gongliang smirked with a smirk:
Why, do you want to buy one to play with?
The first monk Zhanguang in Vairocana Courtyard bought the blueprint of the Siji Mingfu for 3,000 taels of silver and the Siji Mingfu. It took ten years to be completed, but was forced to recruit the Lianjue Temple by the Donghai Nieshiya Department for use in the Three Vehicles.Xiao Jianzhi didn't smile and said calmly:
I believe you have heard of the following things.Someone started the Lotus Platform, and a Dianwei, a general’s mansion in Zhendong, and the only beloved daughter of the general in Zhenbei, both of which were hidden at the bottom of the platform. It should be death but not alive.
That's a good design.
Zeng Gongliang shrugged.You only need to pull up a stone beam less than a foot to make the entire stone platform collapse in a very short time. Even the vibration during the collapse has been carefully calculated, so I personally contributed a considerable degree of creativity to the top of the platform.
Not only that, there is also a strict anti-cracking mechanism, which requires only the blueprints of the core parts. The craftsmen who build stone platforms will definitely not be able to see this secret mechanism that causes destruction.
What you mean is that even the craftsmen who build lotus platforms cannot know that the lotus platforms may collapse, or how to operate this collapsed mechanism?
Zeng Gongliang laughed.
If we can't do this section, the Siji Mingfu will suffer a lot, and we won't do stupid business.The blueprint of the core part has been preserved in Fuzhao Mountain. Apart from me, only the doctor who handled this case has seen the core blueprint and is responsible for manufacturing it. He passed away a few years ago and is a good old man.He gestured with one hand:
The core contains stone beams, which are about the size of a stone lion, like a rectangular box made of stone wedges, with long and short iron shafts protruding on each side.We directly gave the thing, together with the stone platform blueprint, to Monk Zhanguang, saying that he would only destroy the stone box, and his three thousand taels were considered to be wasted.Judging from the table collapsed so smoothly later, I think he listened to it obediently.
Monk Zhan Guang’s statement is consistent with you, so it should not be fake.Xiao Jianzhi frowned and looked unhappy.
That may not be true.Zeng Gongliang smiled with bad intentions.Shortly after we received the commission, Elder Lian Guang from Daba Nanda Temple also sent silver to Sanjiang. Obviously, he found out that there was nowhere to find out the news and knew that Monk Zhan Guang wanted to harm him.
The Siji Mingfu did not regret it after receiving the case, so Elder Lianguang could only buy Monk Zhan Guang to make him unable to do so.
Xiao Jianzhi browed.
Have you changed the design?
The horizontal one is useless, you have to pull the straight one.But ordinary people can only see the conspicuous ones, but how could they expect there is another one?Zeng Gongliang's tone sounded like he didn't care.I originally planned to wait for Monk Zhan Guang to protest and send someone to draw the stone beam and collapse on the spot for the dead bald donkey to see it. I was so happy just thinking about that picture, Oh!Who taught you to draw the wrong one
What's more.You think we finally saved Elder Lian Guang's life, which is also a merit.
...So, the secret of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform must not be leaked by Monk Zhan Guang?
It's a pity that he didn't cheat.Zeng Gongliang smiled happily:
Damn, I've been looking forward to it for ten years!
Xiao Jianzhi held the wheel side, and the wheelchair never moved again, standing alone in the corridor.
He turned around, his eyes as if they were real swords, and it penetrated Zeng Gongliang's smug smile.
In this way, you are the only one in the world who can make the lotus platform collapse.Yes or no?
Geng Zhao was extremely excited and could not explain to his grandma that there was nothing in the Sanqi Valley. He could not finish his explanation for a few days and could not finish his explanation. He would just sit cross-legged, relax his limbs and bones, and let his spiritual consciousness fall into tranquility, and keep going down to the depths of his heart... Feng Shouyun knew that his foundation was excellent, and he was young and his internal skills were as good as that of a top master in the world. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel shocked and thought to himself:
Being able to relax in a moment and wander around in a dilemma, not only is it extremely strong in internal skills, but its cultivation level in mind is also extraordinary.With his age, how can he be?He is more sure that he is wise to know people. He is indeed the best candidate. He is as smart as Heng'er and as loyal as Yan'er, and he is not as good as the boy in front of him.
She quietly got up from the bed, walked to the stone table gracefully like a cat, her steps were light, without making a sound, and she could not tell that she was beyond her ears and was as quick as a girl. She looked down at the road view and the charcoal branches of the pool, and folded them into several folds. She put them in her arms. She looked up and saw a graceful black shadow standing at the entrance of the passage, and came silently, which was Su Hexun.
Feng Shouyun touched his index finger with his lips, shook his head slightly, glanced at Geng Zhao, and signaled her not to act for the time being to avoid disturbing him.Su Hexun felt it, and did not move at all, as if he was integrated with the projection beside the wall. If he hadn't deliberately looked at him a few more times, he would hardly notice someone.
The passage of time in the void is not commensurate with the outside world. Geng Zhao has been in the void for no reason, but the outside world is just a cup of tea.Feng and Su Zheng were resting and waiting. Suddenly, Geng Zhao opened his eyes with a sound of silence, but he struggled but failed. He fell to the sky. Fortunately, grandma was on the side and barely reached out to help. Then he found that he was sweating heavily, as if he was sucked out of the water, and his face was a little white, as if he had just had a big battle, and his energy was exhausted and he couldn't help but frown:
What's wrong?It took only a while to do this?Is there any discomfort in my body?
No... I saw nothing... I couldn't see anything... Geng Zhao tried hard to adjust his breath, and his face was frustrated with frustration and frustration.
He searched all the realm of consciousness, but there was no complete memory of the water essence illusion, and only the glimpse of the superficial memory. Even saying it was a memory was a bit reluctant, at most it was the degree of impression, as if his ability to enter the emptiness and tranquility was removed in recording this matter, leaving only scattered fragments that ordinary people could remember.
He still remembers the surprise and shock of Xuanlin using the center of gravity method for the first time, but he can't remember how it actually works; he remembers the dazzling and terrifying Xuanlin's use of dragon breath, but he can't remember how his body emits such scorching superpowers... He even had a vague impression of Ling Nu's seductive appearance, and only vaguely remembers her paleness and slenderness.
It's like... it's like something in the tobacco and water essence that prevents the complete picture from flowing into his deep consciousness, so that no matter how much he goes through the boxes and cabinets, he can't get the image out.
(Hell.)
If you think about it carefully, this matter is not unreasonable.If the tobacco and water essence is left by the Dragon Emperor, it can store his consciousness and memory in the water essence. In addition to opening the key to the water essence and reading the mind at will, of course, other protection mechanisms must be set up to prevent the listeners from taking away the secrets in the Dragon Emperor's heart.If the messenger of the Heavenly Buddha gave Xuan Lin the technology to preserve his mind, it would not be too difficult to interfere with the spiritual consciousness of the outsiders.
After finally finding a door, it was unexpected that there was a solid wall behind the door. No wonder Geng Zhao was very depressed.He stayed at the bottom of consciousness for too long and spent a lot of physical energy. He barely calmed down. He raised his eyes and saw grandma throwing concern. He knew that the Three Weird Valleys could not be explained clearly for a while. He struggled to sit up and whispered:
No... nothing, I'll go back to my room to rest first.He wanted to leave.
Seeing that his face was different, there must be something strange about it, and he must not let it go easily. He put his sleeves on him and smiled:
He was not busy either. He sat with his grandma for a while and heard what new things he brought to his girl Hexun.Seeing that Su Hexun was still standing still, he raised his tone slightly and said: Why not, just say it.Zhao'er is not an outsider either, so there is nothing to listen to.
Su Hexun hesitated for a moment before saying: I already know where the woman who entered the valley with him.
Geng Zhao felt energetic when he heard this and stood up suddenly.Where?
Su Hexun was about to answer, but his grandmother reached out to stop him. She turned her head and looked at Geng Zhao seriously. Grandma is not afraid that you will know about this, but if you know, what will happen? Geng Zhao said without thinking: He saved her from his own life. Thinking of Lenglu Valley as someone else's territory after all, I couldn't help but sigh and ask for it with mercy:
I lived and died with her. I walked around the gate of the King of Hell for a few turns. After finally getting here, I couldn't give up easily. Please help me.
Feng Shouyun said with a um, and said with a smile: You have feelings and righteousness.He frowned and thought for a moment, and asked Su Hexun: Where is the person now?Su Hexun replied: In the hands of Yu Xiao'e, the Dingzi section.Seeing that grandma's eyes were sharp and she looked at herself calmly, her mind moved slightly, so she stopped talking.
Since that's the case, there's still time.
Feng Shouyun nodded and looked at Geng Zhao again, and returned to his original calmness and joy.
Your troublesome residual fist has not been solved yet, and you are weak at this time. How can you save someone?You can rest for another three days... No, it will be fine for two days, and you can't sit still if you have enough materials.During this period, I will teach Xun'er to help you keep an eye on you so that you will never lose your appearance... Grandma is talking about a good friend.When you are in good spirits, you will save the person with Xun'er. What do you think?
No matter how ignorant Geng Zhao was, he knew that his grandmother had made great concessions. He was no longer kind to him and was simply doting. Although he was worried, he did not dare to persist. He had to nod. A wave of unspeakable fatigue suddenly surged and said in a low voice:
Thank you grandma.I went to take a shower and changed my clothes.Go straight to the backwards.
Feng Shouyun didn't like Huang Ying. If it weren't for Geng Zhao's face, she would probably not have left her in the cave. On weekdays, grandma and him studied Taizu's suicide note in Guangjian, and did not allow Huang Ying to accompany him to avoid leaking the secrets. Of course, everyone knows it is an excuse. The leak of Dugu Yì’s suicide note is at most just to destroy his tall and majestic heroic image. What does it have to do with Geng Zhao and even Tianluo Xiang?
After arriving at the grottoes, Geng and Huang spent much less time together. Little Huang Ying mostly stayed in the back to wash clothes and cook, and had to wait for his grandmother to go back to rest, or Geng Zhao no longer studied Taizu's suicide note, so he had the opportunity to talk. Among them, Huang Ying's favorite was to serve him to take a bath.
Although Tianluoxiang is not as good as the famous and upright sects outside, he has strict defenses between men and women, after all, under the nose of his grandmother, he cannot be too unruly. If he asks Geng Zhao himself, he has no choice but to be forced to do so, just like when he met again in Banqin Tiangong a few days ago, he would not want to be naked in front of Huang Ying, let alone soaking in the same pool together.The waiter bath is just a matter of chatting through a curtain. It is often the only time that the two of them can be free from disturbances from the outside world and chatting with each other is particularly relaxed, as if they are outside the valley.
Huang Ying was very happy to see him coming. He opened the hot spring throat and filled him with a pool of hot water. He then soaked his sweaty old clothes with soap alkali, and planned to pulp him for a while.To be honest, Huang Ying never likes to do these things, she just does it for Geng Zhao. Somehow she is willing to do it. After working hard these days, she only feels that she is really doing well and is quite talented.
Geng Zhao climbed on the edge of the pool with both hands, listening to her chattering through the curtain. The girl's whispers mixed with laughter made him more relaxed than a hot spring. When her body slid, she sank into the bottom of the pool, thumping!When the water broke out again, the sound of yellow tassels disappeared outside the curtain. A slim figure of clothes stood by the pool, with black gauze wrapped around her head and white skin as white as snow. It turned out to be Su Hexun.
Su...Miss Su!you
He had known that he had led the way and was elusive, but he never thought that he would face her in the bathroom. He didn't even have a cloth covering her. He sat in the pool and didn't dare to get up. While worried that the yellow tease outside the curtain suddenly disappeared, he said in a hint of embarrassment:
What's the matter? Let's go out and talk about it?Here…it seems inconvenient.Also, what happened to Miss Huang?
Su Hexun ignored him and stood up for a moment before saying coldly: Yu Xiao'e will send her out of Lenglu Valley within two days. Geng Zhao was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that she was referring to Ran Hongxia. She was about to get up and said anxiously: Did you tell grandma? Since that's the case, we have to hurry up. Su Hexun coldly interrupted him: This is not the first time Yu Xiao'e has given him away. I told my grandma.
Even though he was in the hot spring, Geng Zhao still felt cold on his back.It is not known why Yu Xiao'e sent her woman out of the valley and where she sent her. However, before that, she had obviously sent her several times; if there were any inertia or signs in it, grandma knew it, just as Su Hexun knew it.
From the beginning, my grandma didn't want me to save Hong'er.
Procrastination is a technique that Feng Shouyun is good at. It can be used by instinct and often makes it beautiful.Geng Zhao recalled the beginning of his acquaintance in the Heavenly Palace, and his grandmother manipulated him once.Judging from this situation, she planned to drag it until the Ranhongxia came out of the valley. Anyway, she didn't know where Yu Xiao'e was sent to, so she spread her hands and no one was allowed to do this.
(hateful!)
Geng Zhao punched the edge of the pool with pain, which made the water splash everywhere. Seeing Su Hexun turning around and leaving, he suddenly remembered something.
Miss Su, I am from outside the valley, so I shouldn’t have said this.The connection between you and grandma is not aware of the forbidden Taoist people, and it is hard to say that they don’t care. For your safety, you will be happy
I know.Su Hexun interrupted him again, but he did not turn around, but did not continue to leave.I heard... you said to grandma that day.
Geng Zhao was stunned and smiled bitterly.
I forgot.There is nothing in this valley that can hide from the eyes and ears of the guide...
I'm not afraid of death.Su Hexun cut off his words and said coldly:
Even if you die, you won't do your business.
Geng Zhao said seriously: If you know the danger of this matter, I will at most advise you that you are young and young, and you should not waste your precious life in a dark place, but that is indeed not my business.However, if you don’t know that you are in an extremely dangerous situation, I must tell you, because you still have to choose...
Su Hexun always refused to listen to him.
I chose it.What grandma wants is I want.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile.How could she feel cold before?He is clearly a kind-hearted girl Ah!What a wonderful person who doesn't even listen to a cold word!He sighed and nodded: Then be careful.Thank you for telling me about this from my grandma.
You... want to save her?Su Hexun suddenly asked.
You can report this to grandma.Geng Zhao smiled and said: Because no one can stop me from doing this.There is actually no difference between saying or not.
Su Hexun sneered.
You can't even get out of here, don't mention crossing most of the Heavenly Palace and touching the Dingzi section. Unexpectedly, Geng Zhao cut it off and said: At least now I know that if you want to go to the Dingzi section from here, you must cross half of the Qin Tiancun.According to the direction... should it be in the southeast?
Su Hexun turned around suddenly.Even through the masked black veil, Geng Zhao could still feel her eyes clear and cold, but her eyes were not very stunning. She could even imagine that she frowned slightly and spit lightly, how could she look like a person like you?
Walking the right path, she said in a low voice: If you cross the Heavenly Palace, no one will see it.At midnight... I suddenly tapped the ground with a guide stick, when!It made a crisp sound, almost covering up the following sentence.
What?
Geng Zhao jumped up from the pond without considering her own strength, but Su Hexun had already walked out of the curtain, like a flowing cloud dissipating.Geng Zhao chased after him quickly and just ran into Huang Ying, who was carrying her clothes back. She covered her eyes with her new clothes: What are you doing?
Pervert, pervert!I couldn't help but giggle.
Geng Zhao had no time to tell if she was peeking. She rolled her eyes to the side with the curtain, chasing the gravel stone chiseled floor, and no obvious wet footprints were seen. Obviously, Su Hexun even considered this and carefully avoided the slipperyness in the bathroom. The soles of the shoes were not stained with water.
Hello! It’s okay if you don’t wear clothes, do you still have to go out and sway? Even Huang Ying couldn't bear to see it anymore, and he could not help but mutter with his slump waist with one hand on his amazingly sank. Geng Zhao was struggling with luck and was unable to hunt for congenital fetal breathing. He beat the wall in annoyance and turned around and returned to the bathroom. The last sentence Su Hexun said in his mind was echoing:
...I'll be waiting for you here at midnight!
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With a long elm-crossing path, this flat country path is less than half an hour from the sunshine to the clouds.
It’s not that the sky suddenly changes, nor that the sun is falling, and the night is approaching, so it’s not noon!As we walked, the fog became thicker for no reason; the straight elm trees slowly penetrated from fog silk to fog curtain, and finally reached the fog barrier and blurred, and looked back and could not see where we walked.
With a quick stroke, the white fog can be stirred like waves, and the ink-like trajectory is clearly visible.The rakes were left between the fingers and palms of the clouds, and each mouthful of air inhaled into the nasal cavity seemed to be filled with the wet and coolness, refreshing the heart.
The yin energy is so strong that this is the first thought that Tan Jianhu passed through his mind.The pastoral scenery just now is very pleasant, but why does the world seem to have changed in just ten miles?
With a sigh, the ox cart stopped again. The old farmer who was driving turned around and mourned, his wrinkled old face was pale and as if he had to endure fear, he was no longer possessed.
The old man really can't go back.This is a true thing. The old man's family has lived at the foot of the mountain for generations. The village walked into the fog and never came back. They could not count them with both hands.I really can't leave anymore!There is a monster Ah ahead!
Even though Tan Jianhu had a good temper, he couldn't help frowning. He heard this twenty miles ago. The fog suddenly rose within nearly ten miles. The old farmer was better than chanting scriptures. Every time he entered, he would spare a paragraph. The Lord Tan could do nothing and had to take it out and add some to the old man. When he opened it, he looked at it again. Only three or two pieces of money were left, and half a piece of silver was left. Unexpectedly, he took it to the old farmer:
I know where you are not easy to make a living, and my elders have no intention of exploiting the wealth of the people, so I gave it all.But you can't do this. This money is easy to consider, and it's enough for a family of old men to eat for more than a month.As an official, we only rely on a small salary and cannot afford to be so demanded.
Unexpectedly, the old farmer stuffed the money he had collected back into his hands.grown ups!The old man is really not for money. He goes further and is no different from the Yin Cao. If he goes there, he will not return. If he wants the old man to give up everyone and return alone, he may also hurt his good deeds.Please look back, the old man will take you all for a while, but you will not take any money.
Now even Lord Tan was confused.It turns out that it's not for money!But, in the world, there are no monsters?
The scene of the demon sword in the Lingguan Hall killing all directions suddenly surged into my heart. Lord Tan hesitated for a moment and decided to take back the preface.Just as he was urging him, the old man suddenly screamed like a pig and said tremblingly: Come on!The monster...the monster is here!You, listen... listen!
Talk about the sword and scepter's inner skills. If someone hides it, you must not be unaware of it: after listening for a moment, you will find that the birds are singing differently.The elm shade is very deep throughout the road, and insects and birds are endless. There is a harsh scraping sound in the birds' chirping, with a dull tone, like a bee.Tan Jianshe shook his sword and wore a curtain, covering the old farmer on the shaft behind his arm.
Before he could speak, a black shadow swept down from the forest and rushed straight to the ox cart, the size was exactly the same as the eagle; when he arrived in front of him, he saw that it was a wooden bird covered with rivets and glue!
Tan Jianhu had seen a trial work of firearms and jackdaws in the sharp weapon bureau, that is, fill the wooden bird with gunpowder and shoot it out with a crossbow. There are examples before, so the surprise is much lower than that of the old farmer who holds his head and recites the Buddha's name; when the wooden bird is shrunk! After raising his eyes, he flapped his wings a few times, and then sank half a circle and then sank into the fog. Tan Jianhu was dumbfounded and could not say a word.
(It's just like living!)
No wonder the people nearby are going to say it is a monster.Seeing such a lifelike creature, who can't believe that there are gods and demons in the world?
Before Tan Jianhu could come back to his senses, another wooden bird shook!After walking out of the milk fog, he swooped straight towards the ox cart!Tan Jianhu remembered the role of Jackdaw, how dare he let it fly closer?With fullness and a palm from the air, the wooden bird was slashed and bounced away, and before it landed on the ground!The flames were ignited and the beeping sounds, and the rivets on the bird's body and other metal tools were melted and deformed, and they were even ahead of the burning wooden body.
The old farmer was stunned, and his eyes looked up at Tan Jianhu suddenly filled with awe.
No wonder adults are not afraid of monsters!This is... the magical art of subduing demons and warding off evil spirits!
Talk about Jianhu and don’t dare to be careless. The forest is filled with monotonous and dull birds singing and wings. I don’t know how many of these wooden birds are. If they are covered by thick fog, or there are firearms and poisons hidden in their belly, it will be a headache. Just as I was concentrating, I suddenly heard a man in the carriage say harshly: Assistant country, let me get off. The host is about to show up, we are guests, so we can't sit around. It was Xiao Jianzhi, the old Taigong who buried the imperial sword tomb.
Tan Jianhu's head is big.Tai Cheng's legs are inconvenient. If he leaves the ox cart, he will definitely become a target. At that time, the group of birds will arrive. Even if the melting soldiers have the ability to shock the sky, they will not be sure to block them all. So quickly persuade: Tai Cheng, the number of enemies is unknown. When the subordinates come out, you can get off the car?
Xiao Jianzhi said coldly: Why not set fire to the mountain, so it is better to be more careful?
Tan Jianhu had not considered it, but the creatures in the mountains were burned down. I really couldn't bear it. I thought that Tai Cheng's killing nature was too fierce. Although Tai Cheng was always right, it was not wrong to hurt his life. I replied: Tai Cheng, let's leave quickly. There are many plants, trees, animals in the mountains. If a fire is burned, it will hurt Qingming.Xiao Jianzhi snorted coldly:
You also think about Ah seriously! No more battles are allowed. The cost of building this wooden bird is not enough to pay for five years! If you want to surrender and live in this mountain of fuzhou, I will write a memorial to you, so I will not be able to make up my mind and stop the road to turning back.
Tan Jianhu was reluctant to take action, thinking that the old Taicheng looked like a torch, and he would probably not be wrong. He quickly called the two students who were in the car to carry the wheelchair, personally carried the old Taicheng up, and sent the old farmer back for the broken silver.Let them go, too.Xiao Jianzhi's eyes only stayed on the yard student for a moment, and moved away faintly.Two hours later, I will wait for me here.The students did not dare to disobey and bent over to respond.
Talk about Jianhu and wait for advice, but the old Taicheng seemed to know his reaction and said coldly: If you are going to help push the wheelchair, you won’t need anyone else.When Lord Tan heard this, he was filled with joy, but his face was not easy to show. He coughed twice and waved to the ward student: You should go back with the old man first.Two hours later, wait for this, be careful along the way.
The college student looked at each other and thought to himself:
Didn’t Tai Cheng just say it?Could it be that there is something in the words?Thinking about helping the old farmer get on the bus.As he was talking, Mu Que still walked through high and low ground from time to time and went out of the white mist. He thought that each of the swords and silences was a ten-year salary. He was honest and had no spare money. He suppressed his urge to take action. He had a head but no eyes, and he didn't know if Mu Que had his eyes cut through the leaves of the forest, and drew a curve like water, and rushed towards the old Taizheng with a wing!
Well, serve the country for another twenty years!
Tan Jianhu gritted his teeth and lifted his palms, but the old man in the wheelchair picked up his cane and pointed at the bird's neck first, and only sneered like a whip!The sound was soft, and the wooden bird with a wingspan of about three feet long and smooth all over the body swayed sharply. The previous sharp dive and return movements disappeared, as if he was drunk, and could not even bear the weight of his own, and fell down tremblingly.
Xiao Jianzhi's arms were so long that he took off the wooden bird steadily, so fast that he didn't even have time to warn him.This kind of thing has been done in the hospital before. What are the good uses of it besides burying tubes and placing medicines, and toxic poisoning?No matter how good the flying is, Xiao Zhen is usually a killing weapon, not as clean as a sword.
If you want to say that Jackdaw confiscates water, there is no need.
The old Taicheng seemed to have eyes on his head, and he didn't need to turn his head to know what he was thinking.
Mr. Tan Jianhu comforted himself, which was a clear proof that he and Tai Cheng had a special agreement.
Anyone who is not blind can see how many mechanisms this wooden bird needs to be equipped with and how much weight it needs to be reduced in order to fly like a real bird.You used to use a steward to draw feathers on the Trojan horse that the child rode, and then you were embarrassed to say it was a bird. Has that embarrassing thing been successfully shot out?
At least the hidden nitrate medicine is pretty good. Tan Jianhu remembered that the test shot was tested, and even the Jackdaw brought a crossbow machine to explode, so he tried to say a few words to his old colleague as fairly as possible.Supervision and construction is a money-burning job. The court asked them to research and development but refused to spend public funds. It is already very good to be able to do this.
He was as honest as a lord, and knew that this was just a double-tongued old Taicheng's sarcasm. He had never said it tactfully, so he would not be scolded.
Just as he was chatting, a big bull walked out of the forest shadow on the fog silk, and the shepherd boy was on his back and said with a flute. He played a few sharp and slimmer sounds and then dropped them. Although it was not in tune, he had a glimpse of the wonderful fingering method, which was different.The shepherd boy bowed his body against the cattle, bowed to his lord, and said:
Thank you for your hard work.If there is any entrustedness in this mountain, you should contact us on the cabinet. If there is any benefit, you will know.When you come here to cover the mountain, you are trying to get far away, and you will not be able to reach the right path.Before the envoy leaves the mountain, please return the wooden kite, Xiaoke is not so grateful.
The old man stroked the wooden bird on his knees, and the cold facial lines were slightly gentle, and he murmured: Is this called a wooden kite?
interesting.Please tell me the Lord of the Mansion for me, saying that Xiao Jianzhi of Baicheng Mountain asked for a visit and that he would personally hand over the wooden kite to the Lord of the Mansion.
The shepherd boy was shocked, rolled down from the cow's back, and bowed to the ground with his whole collar.Xiaoke is rude, please forgive me.Please wait for the Chief, Xiaoke will go back.He didn't dare to ride on the bike anymore, so he inserted the piccoon back and pulled the big bull into the fog again.
The naughty boy in the mountains and wilderness knows education, which shows the name of Tai Cheng.Tan Jianhu was quite pleased and felt a little more favorable to the covered mountain covered with white mist.Xiao Jianzhi glanced at him sideways and said angrily:
What's your pride?
Nor... not.Tan Jianhu was shocked and said terrified: A child from the countryside also knows that Tai Cheng’s reputation is far-reaching and shocking the world. It can be seen that the world still respects scholars.I am happy about the future of the country, so I sigh.Seeing that although Tai Cheng's expression was light, he was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Jianzhi was just worried.
He didn't care about his fame and even though he knew that his fame was fascinating the world, he never cared about it. Only today is there in the world, and he could not rely on his martial arts and wisdom to enter and exit at will. The only thing he could rely on was the good reputation that spread throughout the country and admired by the five paths.
I wonder if the owner of Siji Ming Mansion will buy a false account?
The time for the shepherd boy to travel was much shorter than he expected.Before the cup of tea, the short figure once again wore a white mist and said respectfully to the two: The master of the palace has prepared some tea to entertain the Taishou.Please come here to Taicheng.As the fog spreads, a winding trail covered with blue bricks and windings suddenly appeared in the forest. I don’t know where to reach the end, like a magic trick, making people dizzy.
Even Master Tan, who did not think about his stride and time to determine the direction of the Siji Mingfu, felt that the shepherd boy was returning too quickly, and there was only one possibility, that is, he did not go up the mountain at all.Otherwise, when you reach the extreme of your vision, you will be almost like this. The little kid doesn’t even sweat from his forehead. Where did he go to inform the owner of the house?
There is more than this incredible place.
Although the blue brick road was paved along the mountain, the road surface was extremely flat. When the wheelchair was pushed on it, there was no bump at all, and it was like a barbarian.Tan Jianhu, who was a craftsman, knew at a glance that this was not an immortal method, but that the foundation laying under the road was almost perfect. Regardless of craftsmanship, the degree of nitpicking in calculations was far beyond the imagination. Even the inner courtyard of the deep palace and the living place of the emperor did not have such a neat attention.
The four characters of the Saint-Ping Palace can be regarded as the representative of the great craftsmen of the times.
He was entrusted by the princes and great masters to create all kinds of strange and ingenious tools, from insects, ants, snails, to palaces, ships, and nothing could be done.People in the world are frightened by the extraordinary craftsmanship of the Gonggong, and often forget that he is rich enough to rival a country.
Paving this bluestone road along the mountain with a tight and exquisite texture like artworks best demonstrates the technology and wealth of the palace, better than building a magnificent palace, or the crossbow stones, armor and weapons designed and manufactured by Chen Man.
No, it is necessary to pave the lane on this car.The shepherd boy explained: The mansion needs to transport many precision equipment, or dangerous materials such as nitrification. In order to prevent bumps and damage, this vehicle road was specially repaired, and the vibration and shaking during the transportation was minimized.If it is only for people to walk, there is no need to be such trouble.
Tan Jianhu thought about it and found that all the turns were straight as far as possible according to the mountain. If not, reduce the arc to the slowest. It would rather stretch the distance than try to eliminate the dangers of the curves and slopes. I couldn't help but admire it.
Siji Mingfu is not a mansion on the top of the mountain, but a wide quilt building complex that is occupied by most of the mountain. It has a horizontal plaque with the name of the mansion. It is the only decoration near the gate. The pillars on both sides do not even have the couplets of the secondary doors. The black tiles and white walls are all simple and elegant, but they only feel monotonous.
The shepherd boy said please and walked into the hospital first.In front of all the steps, boards for wheelchairs were pre-packed. The swordsman walked smoothly. No servants guarded the courtyard. All the doors were wide open. After they passed, they closed themselves, like haunted. But if you want to say that the atmosphere was gloomy, treacherous and terrifying, it was far from the question. It was just a spacious, bright and clean courtyard.
The young man led them into the side hall and bowed and said, "Mr. Tai. I'll invite the lord to come."The etiquette is thoughtful and the behavior is calm, and there is no strangeness.
Lord Tan has to admit that the other party seems to have no intention of pretending to be a ghost, otherwise there will be many tricks to play along the way, but nothing happened, which makes him nervous and judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain.In addition, he noticed a strange thing
After entering the mansion, I saw no fog again.
The Covered Mountain is not very high, it is not the kind of steep mountain peak that penetrates the clouds. It is only a few miles away from the plain, so how can there be two scenes?
Not only that, he couldn't help but mutter: Wherever he had just passed, there was no fog in the road ahead, but the bluestone road behind him was like no fog, and there was no shadow, as if... the heavy fog was following us.
That's a magic trick.Xiao Jianzhi replied lightly.Pang Gong is known as the leader of the Qianji Formation, and the arrangement of the Qimen Formation is his unique skill in the world.The magic sets a restriction, and even the earth energy is bound, which forms the fog we see. When the fog opens, the array opens, and when the array closes, the fog is sealed.The old man said that he could never go back after walking into the fog, which was caused by the influence of magic and being trapped in the formation.
Tan Jianhu suddenly realized that he was about to praise him. Tai Cheng Bo heard from him, but he heard Xiao Jianzhi whisper:
This place is extremely dangerous, perhaps beyond my estimate, and it is a place where I can't come or go.I claim to have some knowledge of magic, but now I realize that I can see through the sky with my own eyes. From the mountain, there is no formation that can be distinguished.If you want to break down the mountain, you must never be able to do so.
Tan Jianhuhan was stunned when he heard that the old man was so despised: What should I do?The Qimen Technique Book is not the director of the master. You cannot be born in heaven with a pair of iron palms, and you are a little panicked for a moment.
Xiao Jianzhi realized his subordinate's helplessness, came back to his senses, and hummed coldly.
What are you busy with?If you cannot break the formation, you will have a way to not break the formation.Is there only one road down the mountain?When Tan Jianhu heard this, he was the same. He just waved his palm to the battlefield at the command of the Chief Secretary. What should I worry about following Long Pan?
The waiting time was unexpectedly long.
Just as I was muttering, I suddenly heard a noise, as if it was released from another world, and rushed into the porch.
Xiao Jianzhi opened his eyes, Tan Jianhu stood up, covering his wheelchair.Unexpectedly, the strange noises of the men and horses suddenly disappeared again. Only the clever attacks of knocking and knocking were heard in the corridor were turbulent. A man wearing a gilded shirt and wooden clogs and several rolls of drawings were tucked in on both sides. He didn't notice that the teeth of the clogs hit the high threshold. Oops, he almost fell down, and suddenly he looked up and saw Tan Jianhu about to speak. He stood up with one arm and blocked it:
Slow down, I'll be busy first!Inspiration comes, it will be fine for a while, it will be fine for a while!
As soon as he raised his hand, the scroll tucked on the right flank fell all over the ground, but he didn't care, so he threw it down and spread it out a few pieces from the left flank, and took out a charcoal branch from behind his ears and quickly applied it. He was very happy. Finally, he threw away the charcoal branch, turned up a golden beast on the table, and leaned close to his mouth:
Call me Shangfanghe and Li Keng!Also, I will send two students from the Sixth Middle School and Fiveth Seconds to get over if I can understand the human words. Come on!He fell back to the golden beast furnace with a bang, his movements were rude, but his expression was full of energy. His shiny skin and a neat white teeth were particularly energetic.Although his appearance is very ordinary, he even feels ugly after looking at it. For some reason, he seems to be radiant and energetic, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Tan Jianhu noticed that the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles. Maybe he was much older than himself, but he had not had a beard. His chin was covered with sparse green slag. He completely ignored the gray-white hair thread that had retreated from his head. He cut off the end of his hair with one knife, tied it into a ball behind his head, and tied it with a green chew, which was a ready-made free scarf.
But the gilded shirt on her body was loose and fat, with her chest exposed, and her dark and shiny belly that was as bulging as a frog, just like a Taoist sect in the mountains and forests, so she didn't have the temperament of a scholar.The man put down the golden beast, and there were chaotic noises in the corridor. Five or six scholars looked like white leather skirts, and a embarrassed man flocked to him, and a younger man bowed first:
Carpenter...
Working with your mother!
The man in Geshan interrupted with anger, raised half of his eyebrows, and had a look of arrogance and show-off on his face, throwing one of the corrected drawings to the young man.
Li Keng, please shut up and listen. Change the axis to the core of the copper, and make it shorter by two points. Remember to use Tianqian sand to grind it to ensure accuracy.The young man named Li Keng immediately understood and said happily: This should work!Why didn't I expect it!
The man smiled.
You must think that Dagong is asking you to do it!Stop flattering, get out!Lifting up the clogs and trying to kick them.Li Keng was reluctant to leave the drawings, and drifted out like a wandering soul. As expected, he was also half short when he passed the threshold. He lowered his head and stood up, still looking at it while walking.
The man in Geshan continued to be assigned, talking and gestured, but the rest of the people did not have the understanding of Li Keng. It took a moment to spend, but talked about Jianhu but didn't feel bored.He was born with a craftsmanship and had a moment of pricking his ears and he could tell what he said. He suddenly realized that the man's guidance was exquisite and he was very interesting to listen to the adults. He almost wanted to jump down and talk to him about the craftsmanship and hear what his clever insights were.
After finally seeing everyone off, the man sighed.
Yes or no?I said it for a while, not long.
Regarding this, Lord Tan and his views are very different, but the admiration in his heart has not yet left, and he has not wanted to fight for it at all.The man suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted:
Tea... Why don’t you remember to order tea first!When they wanted to take the beast furnace, they saw that the two of them were staring at each other and didn't say anything. They remembered that they hadn't introduced themselves yet, so they quickly passed by: Ah, you... don't know who I am?I am a man, and I must have been looking down on you for a long time.As for me, I have long admired you, and everyone has long admired you.Then he grabbed the gold beast and roared loudly:
Where is the tea?Who the hell can drink?
Tan Jianhu doesn't want to say anything like a gangster. However, when he spoke rudely, he did not threaten like a hooligan. He always smiled like a mother, and his eyes were bright, like a child waiting for something interesting to happen. He really couldn't hate him.
Xiao Jianzhi in the wheelchair never said a word. If his sharp eyes could be transformed, he would be afraid that the gilded shirt on Gong Gong would be riddled with holes.Very few people can resist the gaze of Old Taicheng Xiao, if he really has the will of others; but Gong Gong seems to be silent, always with a playful expression that looks like a smile and a cramped smile, and the curved curves at the corners of his mouth gradually evoke.
Unexpectedly, the one who spoke first was Tai Cheng.
You are... The old man raised his eyebrows and blurted out:
Zeng Gongliang?What is Zeng Guotai’s mistake? Zeng Gongliang?
Gong smiled and said, Xiao Yongchen, do you still remember me Ah! After we parted with each other, we haven’t seen each other for nearly 30 years! Just now, the Tonger reported that Xiao Lao Taicheng asked for a meeting in the imperial sword tomb. I was frightened and said that I would meet you no matter what I said!
Xiao Jianzhi slapped the wheelchair and pointed at Gong Gong, and even laughed.
It's really you!
Tan Jianhu was confused.
In the past few years he has been to Baicheng Mountain, the most common thing he saw was the Taicheng sneer. Occasionally, the old man would swear lightly, and he would feel relieved or approve, or something else might not be possible, but others sincerely hope that he would have the meaning.He always thought that the old Taicheng did not laugh. The strange man had strange appearances. He was named Xiao Jianzhi and was born with a flaw of being unable to open his mouth and laughing out loud. It was reasonable at all.
The two of them were intimately shaking their arms, looking like a boy, almost scaring away the jaw of Mr. Tan.Xiao Jianzhi noticed the shocked eyes of his subordinates, coughed twice, and said in a restrained manner. He asked Gong Gong as if nothing had happened: Zeng Gongliang, I don’t want to see you again.How could you be here?
Tan Jianhu then remembered: When he was a teenager, Tai Cheng visited the Kunpeng Academy. Zeng Gongliang called him not the name of Tai Cheng. The official and so on, it was more like the scientific name used to enter the school... In this way, the two should be classmates of the Kunpeng Academy.
Kunpeng Academy is located in the shore of the East China Sea, and regards itself as the orthodox Confucian scholar in Canghai. Its reputation and status are far superior to Chinese studies. It has been the leading and important center among the five paths in the world for thousands of years.
In order to honor Confucianism in all dynasties, many awards were given to them. By the time of Bichan Dynasty, there had been a fiefdom of hundreds of miles, comparable to kings and princes, with thousands of children, and the courtyard was not inferior to the imperial city. The four-character plaque hanging outside the main gate of the world, the world's Mingzong plaque was not only the soul of scholars in the world, but also the first choice for the children of the martial scholars' sects.
But far before talking about Jianhu and seeking officialdom, there was no Kunpeng Academy in the East China Sea.
A turmoil in the previous dynasty brought this thousand-year-old Xuezhen into a storm. The professor and the school had their lives and deaths and escaped. The huge courtyard dispersed overnight, and the prosperous scenery of the past was only a storm.Although there were many attempts to recover, they were never successful.
When Xiao Poufen made contributions to the sages of the sages, he asked the court for the plaques of Kunpeng Academy, started a new job in the West Mountain, and received strong support from General Han Song, the West. He tried his best to imitate the title of garden planning or academic system. People in the world only called Xi Kun, and even added the word "School" and did not think that Xiao Poufen had indeed inherited the Taoist tradition.
Because of the orthodox Kunpeng Academy, the only thing hanging on the door is the Mingzong of the World.
Even though Xiao was ambitionless and had all his skills, he was extremely tough and did not have the courage to call himself Mingzong.If he exceeds this limit, everything he does will have a completely opposite result, and he will even be disgraced and will never turn over. This shows Kunpeng's influence in the world.
Xiao Jianzhi is not only one of the three heroes who assisted Emperor Wu Lie to pacify the world, but also the look up to the scholars today. The Gong Gong also holds the magnificent mechanism of the Eastern Confucianism.It seems that it is the Kunpeng Academy that can cultivate two heroes together in one time and one place.
Pang Gong Some say that Zeng Gongliang heard Xiao Jian's question and said with a smile:
Everyone says I'm in a palace, where can I be without it?When you follow Dugu Yiì outside, expel foreign races, and make a fortune in the name of Longpan, I will spend my time here!From a disciple of the clerk, a lower doctor, a middle doctor, and a senior doctor, all the way to Sikong, and the last time I turned around, damn it!Sikongli is the oldest person, what should I do?I had to do a major job.
Everyone in the world believes that the Gong Palace is a strange man, and the Siji Ming Mansion is its residence, but the facts are exactly the opposite.
Siji Mingfu is like Kunpeng, which is originally a learning school. Kunpeng’s academic institutions study the knowledge of helping the world and helping the people, yin and yang, etc. Siji Mingfu is dedicated to craftsmanship, and the two can be said to be mutually explanatory.
And the palace is the title.
Anyone who takes over the leadership of the Great Gong Zheng is the lord of the palace. If he abandons his original surname, he will be called the lord of the palace.After Zeng Gongliang left Kunpeng Academy, he was involved in the Siji Ming Palace by chance. As he said, he stayed in the Covering Mountain for more than thirty years, and took the throne of great craftsmanship with his superb skills and became a contemporary saint.
If you have enough manpower, you can do everything and you can't do anything.Zeng Gongliang's mouth was dumb, showing a hint of slander.Technology has been improving, and we must gather the strength of everyone to make breakthroughs on the existing foundation.I always keep the door closed and play by myself, that's just masturbation. Anyway, I'm the biggest one who's not compared to others, and I feel pity when I think about it.
Tan Jianhu was stunned.This person is a classmate of Taicheng, one of the nine saints of Confucianism, and a famous person in the world!It is so natural to talk about uncivilized things. This teaches the scholars in the world how to look up to and how to deal with themselves!
Zeng Gongliang saw his expression and with a puff, he covered his mouth with four fingers: If you want tea in your mouth, his mother scolded me, Keke... Tea!Damn, are they picking leaves to get rid of the essence?He picked up the golden beast and saw the two of them rolling and crawling in with tea and refreshments outside the door. He threw them over and cursed:
I fucked, I scolded me!Being a badass!It was wrong to see: Why is it that the Central Doctor brings the tea?
The two junior doctors were hosts of one department and one department. There were many apprentices under them, and they often had more than one plural commissions to study and deal with them. They were the backbone of the Siji Mingfu. Not to mention serving tea, people would serve them on weekdays.
The two of them tucked the drawings between their arms, and the incense burner flashed, Bang!Put the tray, spread the drawings one by one, pointing at the place where Zeng Gongliang had just commented and said straight:
Dagongzheng, you know I admire you, but I can never agree to this.At this moment, you want to change the proportion of soil composition. Our Ministry of Jin will not bear this responsibility. Before he could finish his words, the other person immediately robbed him. The first few words were to refute the man's opinion, but what he said later was that it was unrelated. After listening to the Jianhu for a long time, he finally realized that he was coming for another matter and had nothing to do with the Central Doctor of the Ministry of Jin in front.
In this way, Gong Gong argued with the two of them at the same time, but the two doctors expressed their opinions on related and irrelevant things, including the party and the attacks, and the three countries were in a melee, and their positions were constantly changing between sentences, but no one was confused at all.
The dialogue between the continuous cannon like a book of heaven was stalemate for more than a moment. Master Tan, who was a trained and reliable technology, finally heard from a little understanding and could not understand. However, the three of them stopped abruptly and exchanged their eyes. Zeng Gongliang suddenly showed an unfathomable smile. The two middle doctors nodded repeatedly, looking at a clear mind, rolled up the drawings with satisfaction, and bowed:
Just do as Da Gongzheng wants, and we will leave.
What does it mean?There is obviously no intersection!Tan Jianhu held his head like a boiling teapot and couldn't help but shout in his heart. For the first time, he felt that the Siji Ming Mansion was really a terrible place, much more dangerous than what Tai Cheng said.
Talk to you, sir, you drink tea.Our tea leaves are good, and my favorite hawthorn cake.Zeng Gongliang greeted him warmly, took over the wheelchair and swayed in the hall twice.Tan Jianhu was about to stop him, but Xiao Jianzhi showed his eyes, so he had to put down his palm and took a piece of hawthorn cake.
This chair is not badly made.Zeng Gongliang tried both before, behind, left and right.
Whose standard?Unexpectedly, Xiao Jianzhi didn't buy it at all and sneered.
Of course it is the standard for mortals.
Zeng Gongliang laughed.
Xiao Yongchen, with your skills, this is not bad.Let's go, I'll take you to see what is the standard of the palace.He said that, pushing the wheelchair outward.
Tan Jianhu Ran stood up suddenly.
If you are not busy, you can stay.Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand lightly.I went back when I was young.
Please tell me, how long should I wait for?Tan Jianhu asked respectfully.
The voice and tone of official business without any emotion made Lord Tan, who has always given people a gentle feeling, seem to have become a different person. His not-to-high figure exudes an indescribable pressure.The sun was just illuminated and the cool breeze suddenly became a little darker in the side hall, and the air that was no longer flowing was faintly condensed.
Xiao Jianpai stretched out two fingers.
It will be returned within two minutes.
After more than two moments, I took off Tan Jianhu and didn't say it. With his personality, I couldn't say such things. I just bowed respectfully and let him go out.However, no one doubts: if the old Taicheng returned here without any injury in two minutes, what would happen in the Ming Mansion.
...You have good subordinates Ah!
Zeng Gongliang pushed his wheelchair through the corridor and came to a gray wall.There is a dead end at the end of the corridor.
Just do your duty.Xiao Jianzhi saw that he reached out to lift the pillar a few times, and the gray wall slid horizontally with a squeak, so light and smooth. It was impossible to see that the wall was more than one foot thick. It was composed of at least five layers of composite materials, which had an unimaginable miracle effect on isolating sounds.
As soon as the wall slid open, noisy sounds immediately surged out. Xiao Jianzhang thought he would see many people working on the other side, but unexpectedly, the long corridor that caught his eye was still the one that was caught by the door wall.The source of noise comes from countless independent courtyards on both sides of the corridor. Even if the front wall is built high in front of the courtyard, sound insulation may be used, and the noise cannot be isolated.
In an instant, Xiao Jianzhi seemed to fall into the mysterious corridor of time, and could not control himself and remember the Kunpeng Academy.
Just like this?We were like that back then.
Zeng Gongliang's laughter came from behind.In the corridors and lectures, there are people quarrels and debates at any time. Either go to the professor to ask for justice or fight it on the spot and make a difference in the fist.
I remember you often lose.Xiao Jianzhi held back his smile and gently stroked the armrest of the wheelchair.
Zeng Gongliang was obese when he was young, with mediocre grades and inconspicuous grades. He was a general in writing articles in the Journal of Science and Technology. He was a general. From the details of poetry and prose to the (imaginary) boudoir etiquette, he fought with everything, with a sarcastic pen, and his enemies were everywhere in the academic institution. Since his pen name was revealed by resentful journalists, he was often beaten by several people on the road, so he got the name of Zeng Shabao.
Zeng Gongliang didn't care. Although he was beaten and had a blue nose and swollen face, he was very proud. He simply wrote an article under his real name, saying that "Yi Tai Zeng was wrong, and he scolded him even more poisonously and cheaply. He came as soon as he heard the fishy smell and bit everyone he met. He had reached the state of invincibility of self-improvement.Until this person left the school, no journal was not a bloody storm, and it was the best place for Kunpeng to open the house.
If you come to the palace, there must be something important.Your Lord Tan is very straightforward, and I guess it may not be appropriate to talk.Zeng Gongliang rarely boasted about his great achievements in the past and said with a smile: If you have nothing to do, I want to continue chatting if I have nothing to do.
Daba Nanda Temple, Nine-turn lotus platform.
Nanda...I remember that case.
Zeng Gongliang smirked with a smirk:
Why, do you want to buy one to play with?
The first monk Zhanguang in Vairocana Courtyard bought the blueprint of the Siji Mingfu for 3,000 taels of silver and the Siji Mingfu. It took ten years to be completed, but was forced to recruit the Lianjue Temple by the Donghai Nieshiya Department for use in the Three Vehicles.Xiao Jianzhi didn't smile and said calmly:
I believe you have heard of the following things.Someone started the Lotus Platform, and a Dianwei, a general’s mansion in Zhendong, and the only beloved daughter of the general in Zhenbei, both of which were hidden at the bottom of the platform. It should be death but not alive.
That's a good design.
Zeng Gongliang shrugged.You only need to pull up a stone beam less than a foot to make the entire stone platform collapse in a very short time. Even the vibration during the collapse has been carefully calculated, so I personally contributed a considerable degree of creativity to the top of the platform.
Not only that, there is also a strict anti-cracking mechanism, which requires only the blueprints of the core parts. The craftsmen who build stone platforms will definitely not be able to see this secret mechanism that causes destruction.
What you mean is that even the craftsmen who build lotus platforms cannot know that the lotus platforms may collapse, or how to operate this collapsed mechanism?
Zeng Gongliang laughed.
If we can't do this section, the Siji Mingfu will suffer a lot, and we won't do stupid business.The blueprint of the core part has been preserved in Fuzhao Mountain. Apart from me, only the doctor who handled this case has seen the core blueprint and is responsible for manufacturing it. He passed away a few years ago and is a good old man.He gestured with one hand:
The core contains stone beams, which are about the size of a stone lion, like a rectangular box made of stone wedges, with long and short iron shafts protruding on each side.We directly gave the thing, together with the stone platform blueprint, to Monk Zhanguang, saying that he would only destroy the stone box, and his three thousand taels were considered to be wasted.Judging from the table collapsed so smoothly later, I think he listened to it obediently.
Monk Zhan Guang’s statement is consistent with you, so it should not be fake.Xiao Jianzhi frowned and looked unhappy.
That may not be true.Zeng Gongliang smiled with bad intentions.Shortly after we received the commission, Elder Lian Guang from Daba Nanda Temple also sent silver to Sanjiang. Obviously, he found out that there was nowhere to find out the news and knew that Monk Zhan Guang wanted to harm him.
The Siji Mingfu did not regret it after receiving the case, so Elder Lianguang could only buy Monk Zhan Guang to make him unable to do so.
Xiao Jianzhi browed.
Have you changed the design?
The horizontal one is useless, you have to pull the straight one.But ordinary people can only see the conspicuous ones, but how could they expect there is another one?Zeng Gongliang's tone sounded like he didn't care.I originally planned to wait for Monk Zhan Guang to protest and send someone to draw the stone beam and collapse on the spot for the dead bald donkey to see it. I was so happy just thinking about that picture, Oh!Who taught you to draw the wrong one
What's more.You think we finally saved Elder Lian Guang's life, which is also a merit.
...So, the secret of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform must not be leaked by Monk Zhan Guang?
It's a pity that he didn't cheat.Zeng Gongliang smiled happily:
Damn, I've been looking forward to it for ten years!
Xiao Jianzhi held the wheel side, and the wheelchair never moved again, standing alone in the corridor.
He turned around, his eyes as if they were real swords, and it penetrated Zeng Gongliang's smug smile.
In this way, you are the only one in the world who can make the lotus platform collapse.Yes or no?
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