Shu Ling ate sand for several months in the western border. When the wind blows in the desert, he finally found the spiritual power again.
But it is already deep in the desert.
However, Shu Ling tasted a familiar feeling in this sand sea. After careful investigation, she finally found a small lake that could prove this feeling - it was the place where he followed Junhan to attack the "barbaric" monkeys and encountered the spiritual vortex for the first time.
With this discovery, Shu Ling immediately took out the paper he carried with him and wrote a note on it to facilitate future information coordination.
"General, there is a discovery ahead."
Upon hearing this, Shu Ling just finished his pen and handed the paper and pen to the follower beside him who looked like a wild monkey.
This wild monkey is called Youzhu, and its name is very elegant. As a kind of wood fairy spirit, it should be a gentle existence, but for some reason, this guy has tormented himself into this way.
It made Shu Ling feel abrupt every time he looked at him.
But the dense and messy hair of the bamboo was squinting down with a pair of shiny eyes, and the pupils were moist and dark green, which was obviously not the eyes of ordinary people.
"General?"
Shu Ling suddenly came to her senses and opened her eyes, "Ahem, nothing."
This guy is so magical. Even Shu Ling, who is knowledgeable, couldn't help but look at it for so long. If it's not enough, I haven't figured out the reason yet...
Canghai Pavilion is such a magical place.
Shu Ling followed the troops who were exploring him all the way to the place where he was discovered.
There is a feeling of uneasiness above the horse's spirit.
When I arrived at the place, I found that the discovery was a huge rock half buried in the sand.
This stone has been half buried here for countless years. The edges and corners have been smooth, but there are still traces of carving. Shu Ling turned over and dismounted, pushed away some yellow sand at the roots of the stone, and saw a mark of engraving. The ink green is still very rich, and it is indeed a corner of the text.
“Dig.”
This stone has a large size that is high, but there is no need to dig it to the bottom. The text on it has been fully revealed - the sea of ​​heaven and earth.
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Spring has ended and the cold winter has been eliminated, and the grass has been thick. A lush green area outside Lizhou City has been reborn. Jiuding Mountain has been removed from the pale snow top and finally it has been wrapped back into the dignity of the Divine Peak.
The plum branches in Mr. Zhang's courtyard had their buds left, and they stood alone in the spring and became a decayed tree, which was not as good as the dead tree in spring.
Mr. Zhang has been ill since the beginning of spring, and he has no children, so only two disciples Lu Yanzhi and Yi Chen are left in the capital.
The three bowls of bitter medicine a day cannot bring back the old man's spirit. People who are about to die often have the ability to predict the future, so they picked up the days when they can still speak today and called the two disciples to the bed.
Recently, Lu Yanzhi and Yi Chen have taken care of Mr. Zhang alternately. The good doctors in the city have invited them. Even the doctors from Canghai Pavilion have come to see them. They have prepared a lot of medicine, but they are really unsuccessful.
Mr. Zhang was weak in bed, and his originally strong body had long been consumed by Lao Qi and was as if he had withered. Yi Chen and Lu Yanzhi were waiting in front of the bed early, but he was half asleep and half awake in a daze, and he did not react to speaking for a long time.
"Yan Zhi..." He suddenly called out with anger, and it was difficult for him to even turn his eyes.
But Lu Yanzhi heard it from afar, and hurriedly brought the corner of his robe to the couch. Mr. Zhang raised his hand, which was placed beside him, and Lu Yanzhi hurriedly held it, "Disciple is here."
"You have always been delicate in your mind, and you can look at things in detail, but sometimes it is difficult to escape the limitations if you are too detailed... You are not suitable to be an official, but you are often seeking small things and stolen things, but you miss the overall situation..." His words were intermittent, his voice was shaky, but he was heavy, "The Prime Minister is willing to give you a thousand gold medals to you, so you value you. With your delicate thoughts, you can avoid a world of Miss Situ who is not doing court affairs. But you must know that the Prime Minister does not value family background, but you should know that the Prime Minister is more aware of the vision of the overall situation, and do not bind his hands and feet for the details. Remember, remember..."
Lu Yanzhi held back his tears and said in a deep voice: "I remember it in my heart." After saying that, he stepped aside.
Mr. Zhang nodded with a smile, and then in a blink of an eye, the dry hand placed on the edge of the couch could not move, so he could only move his fingers, "Chen chases, come here..."
"teacher……"
The old man always likes to appreciate the freshness of young people, especially Yi Chenzhu has no sign of growing up since childhood. Now Fang Fang is an adult, and he has a newly formed jade-shaped appearance. The stars in his eyes remain unabated, even better than the brightness of the past.
"You are born with a pure and kind-hearted nature. Once you practice martial arts in the future, you have to kill and decisively. The state of life and death cannot be hesitated, and compassion should not be maintained between killing and attacking. When you enter the court, even if you have a marshal to support the situation, you must not lose your guard against others. You should know that there will be no pure land in this world. If you want to keep your original heart, you must also bend and stretch and bend, and you must also understand that the water will be clear and there will be no fish. Only when everything is used is the normal way."
"Disciple understands it, and you will also remember it in your heart in the future."
After explaining these words, Mr. Zhang finally breathed a long sigh, his eyes were dissipated a little, but his lips curled with a smile, "I have not succeeded in my life. I have only learned this theory and have been used to being a bystander... The court has never been a clean place, but the country and the country are all tied to this. Right and wrong may not be clearly distinguished from black and white. The miscellaneous world is not something that can be written in the blue and green. The obsession should not be too deep, and the world is like clouds and smoke..." Mr. Zhang's words ended slowly and swayed, and the words at the end of his speech were no longer distinguishable. However, he heard a breeze outside the window whispering into the crack, and it was slowly and misty, taking away a wisp of old life in the house.
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The morning court was just the first day of the ceremony, and the marshal performed his duties as a "guarding beast". He changed his court uniform and hurried into Wutong Hall, watching with his own eyes as the soldiers in the Black Armored Camp dug up the ruins that had become a hill.
Even after opening the third floor, he did not notice any strangeness. After pesting four Mohunyi, he did not find any dangerous aura on the side.
The marshal leaned against the wall, watched Zhang Jun and Xu Da's command of his fangs and claws casually, but he thought about the strange broken marks of the ruins.
It is said that the ruins that were forcibly torn by the spirit should have a dog-like appearance, but the stones all had exquisite neat cuts, as if they were cut by someone.
Jun Han raised his eyes and looked at the sunny day in spring, without any clouds, but he was faintly surrounded by a slight turbid breath of blood burning above Wutong Hall.
"Marson!" Xu Da trotted over with his elbow and wiped his sweat.
Jun Han slowly lowered his eyes from the sky to the black tiger spirit who was running closer and closer in front of him.
This guy is dark in color and can't stand the sun shining directly. He rushed to Jun Han's eyes and had already hung his soybean beads on his forehead.
"The mound of soil was dug for you. Do you think you should dig it down or take a look?"
It was said as if the marshal raised his troops to dig a grave...
Jun Han didn't answer, but moved, and walked towards the dug "pile of soil" with his hands on his back.
The dust was thick and turbid under the ruins. Jun Han's palm contained a stream of power. He waved his sleeves and blew the cold and clear wind to lift the dust, revealing the scorched earth pressed under the dust.
"Luo Xingyi." As soon as the Marshal Gui opened his mouth, the soldiers who had finally seen Jun Han's true face were busy offering the things.
Jun Han took Luo Xingyi, placed it flat in his palm, pointed his fingertips at the top of the spiritual pestle, and the spirit of the traversing plate moved, and the pile of small beads began to circulate.
Jun Han took Luo Xingyi and stepped directly into the center of scorched earth surrounded by the ruins. He adjusted the position several times before finally setting the next point.
The small beads gather slowly and stop at the position of the fire genus, and the pointer will not move as soon as it is level.
"Xu Da."
Xu Da, the black tiger, is always more clever than usual in front of the marshal. As soon as Jun Han called, he picked up the shovel and ran over. The marshal really asked him to dig it out.
Jun Han pointed his finger at the ground. Without further ado, Xu Da had already dug it out.
"Go and prepare some clean water." Jun Han gave another order to the periphery of the ruins, and a few soldiers who were not wearing armor went there quickly.
"What are you doing to prepare water? Is this thing unearthed and needs to be washed?" Xu Da asked with sweat on his forehead and blinking while digging.
"If you don't wash it clean, how can you know what it is?" Jun Han answered carelessly, lifted up his eyelids and glanced at Xu Da's powerful moves, "Be gentle, don't mess things up."
"oh……"
I don’t know how deep this thing was buried, but Lao Xu, a burly man, was so sank that he didn’t see anything digging.
Old Xu stood in the pit and raised his head and asked again, "Marson, did you dig the wrong land? There is nothing!"
Jun Han fiddled with Luo Xingyi in his hand and said carelessly: "Do you think you are digging a mouse nest? Keep it up."
Old Xu had no choice but to put down the shovel, but he only inserted half of the earth into it, and then heard a loud "dong" sound of the air.
“…I’ll ask you to be gentle.”
Old Xu took back the shovel and smiled silly.
Jun Han didn't care about it either - he could just smash it without a shovel.
"Come up."
"Marson, the water is coming."
The strong men each carried two buckets of water and ran over.
"Let's go." After the marshal gave the order, he handed Luo Xingyi over and Zhang Jun immediately took it.
Jun Han leaned over and looked into the pit, took a look, and the clear water placed outside the ruins piled up against the air. The seven or eight buckets of water all gathered into a pillar. The blue spirit star at the marshal's fingertips suddenly became sharp and turned into a water blade and smashed into the pit.
The four platforms next to Mo Hunyi's spirit trembled.
The water blade smashed into the pit and stirred up a white wave, spotless, but it wrapped a blood-red coffin from the soil with dark patterns of phoenix shadows.
Old Xu was surprised when he saw it, and opened his mouth and asked, "Who is lying here?"
Jun Han led the spirit silk to hold the coffin in the air, looked at it in the sunlight for a moment, "Who said that there is a person lying inside?"
Old Xu didn't react. The marshal's heart contained a hand, and the clear water instantly frozen into ice. A square "ice coffin" was wrapped around the red coffin.
After the marshal stopped and the coffin was wrapped in ice, the four trembling Mo Hunyi returned to dignity again.
The marshal dug a hole and did not bury it. After taking back the coffin, he ordered: "Send this coffin to Jinshi Academy first, and ask the staff from the Ministry of Works to come over."
Chapter completed!