That's right, except for a professional like Dafang Hu, who can get rid of Shadow Dragon's evil thoughts?
"The bad karma and bad luck are gone. This dragon ball is a good treasure. It can protect Panlong City for us."
Zhong Shengguang raised his second finger, "According to ancient records, the title of 'Dayan Dzi Pearl' was given by the Dragon God. After executing the shadow dragon, he dug out the dragon beads himself and determined that this evil dragon was actually 'Proving the Way by Killing'
', and the enlightenment is very deep. The Dragon Ball contains the number of the Great Evolution that the Shadow Dragon has understood, but it is a pity that it has not been fully understood, otherwise the Dragon God may not be able to grasp it."
He Lingchuan thought thoughtfully: "What would happen if it was completely understood?"
"Understanding the principle of coexistence of reality and reality, we can evolve endlessly and create endlessly." Zhong Shengguang said seriously, "We originally thought that the shortcomings of Dayan Dzi Beads could be made up for in the square pot. After all, there are things in chaos.
It contains the principles of the beginning. However, after being refined by the large square pot, the Dzi Beads still failed to become perfect."
"Mitian repeatedly deduced and believed that the other mathematical principles in Dzi Beads are basically complete, and he has achieved the observation of phenomena in the sky and the observation of laws on the earth. There is only one missing 'category', which is the emotion of all things, and the change of existence and non-existence."
Three years ago, He Lingchuan would not have understood what Mi Tian's words meant. But as his mood improved and as he gained insight into the world, even if Zhong Shengguang didn't give any additional explanation, he would understand it after a little thought.
:
"Are you saying that the Dayan Dzi Pearl lacks 'vitality'?"
"That's right, that's right, good, good!" Zhong Shengguang was surprised, patted his shoulder vigorously, and praised him without hesitation, "Transparent! What happens afterward is formidable."
At that time, he didn't understand what Mi Tian said. After all, some knowledge involved the origin, and he didn't have time to study it thoroughly, so he went to ask Xu Shichu for advice. The old man puzzled him for a long time before he figured it out.
Alas, how can the two characters He Lingchuan be so clear?
"With vitality, there are endless variables! Between existence and existence, between existence and non-existence, the cycle repeats." Zhong Shengguang said again, "Mitian mentioned that gods must also follow corresponding rules. There were three people in the divine world.
The ancient gods mastered three types of divinity, life and death——"
"——What is between life and death is destiny. The vastness of the universe and the insignificance of individuals all have to go through the process of starting from nothing and from being to nothing. This is a fate that cannot be escaped and cannot be relied on.
Regulation.”
"From the word 'vitality', there are thousands of evolutions, and the shadow dragon was killed by the Dragon God before he had time to understand it." He Lingchuan pondered, "But judging from its nature, it means that it will be given thousands and hundreds of years.
, I’m afraid you can’t understand it, right?”
Zhong Shengguang smiled and said: "So Mi Tian's suggestion is to put it on the black dragon at the top of the city. On the one hand, it can exert its magical effect to protect Panlong City, and on the other hand, it can be stained with the filthy karma of the world and experience infinite vitality. The shadow dragon does not enter the world.
, it’s not a bad idea for its legacy to enter the world.”
"How many years has it been?"
"It can take as little as thirty or forty years, or as long as it can't be calculated." Zhong Shengguang put away the sand table, "I guess I can't see that day. I hope that the Dayan Dzi Pearl will still be in Panlong City at that time."
He took away the barrier again, took a look at the sky, and said smoothly: "It's getting dark soon, I beg you..."
As soon as he opened the window, he saw Willow and Door Panel walking out of the courtyard talking and laughing, so he swallowed the word "eat" silently: "It's nothing. Is there someone at home waiting for you to eat?"
He Lingchuan touched his nose: "Yes."
Zhong Shengguang was a considerate boss at this time: "Okay, go back quickly, it's time to go to war again in a few days."
He Lingchuan resigned and strode out.
It was getting dark, and there were not many people in the official office. Before leaving the courtyard, He Lingchuan occasionally turned around and saw Zhong Shengguang sitting back behind the desk, looking at each other by the lonely lamp, silently reviewing the next official document.
He Lingchuan has a warm home here, as well as Master Sun, and so many comrades-in-arms.
Zhong Shengguang seems to have a city, but in fact he has nothing and is forever alone.
He dedicated everything to Panlong City and Dafanghu.
How strong does this person's belief have to be to support him in continuing this way?
Today's Panlong City is also a city that never sleeps. There are two streets and markets that operate all night long, and there is a constant flow of people. He Lingchuan went to buy five or six side dishes and a jar of good wine. He was about to go back, but he saw flowers selling on the side.
The little girl filled a bucket with several bouquets of flower buds, which were light pink, round and bare.
"What's this?"
"Peony."
"Why does it look like an iron egg?" It's a little bigger than a pigeon egg.
"This is the Goddess of May!" The little girl blinked, "The perfect gift for your sweetheart!"
He is a kid. "I want it." He Lingchuan handed over a dozen copper coins in exchange for a handful of pink iron eggs, and then walked home.
It was past dinner time, and the alley was busy. The old man moved a chair outside to sleep, the children were pushing and playing, and even the family dogs were running in and out happily, and two of them were even circling around He Lingchuan.
, sniffing the aroma of the meat and vegetables in his hand, and was finally yelled back by the owner.
When he returned to his silver house, everything was the same as when he left. The tables, chairs and mattresses were spotless, and there were several goldfish with blooming flowers in the rain tank in the yard.
The moonlight passes through the window lattice and quietly shines on the table.
He Lingchuan's table was always empty, so he could see the pear blossom at a glance.
It is as white as snow, has a refreshing fragrance, and there is a faint golden light on the edge.
It was lying on the low table, lying in the moonlight.
He Lingchuan picked up the pear blossom and saw that it was as fresh as if it had just been picked from the branch.
Yes, these were fallen flowers sent to him by the old pear tree in Yuquan Palace of King Yao. No one noticed the strangeness at the time, and he later fed the pear blossoms to the divine bone necklace.
As a result, it was not digested by the big square pot, but came to his table.
However, the petals of the pear blossoms have shrunk a bit and are no longer in full bloom.
The courtyard door creaked again.
He Lingchuan casually put away the pear blossoms and came out to see that it was Sun Fuling who was indeed here with something in his hand.
It was flat, bright red, and a bit transparent like jade. He Lingchuan looked at it several times and thought it looked like a Shoushan stone seal.
But it was clearly tied with straw rope.
"What's this?"
"Mullet roe." Sun Fuling's smile showed two dimples, "This is a gift from my parents. It goes well with wine."
He Lingchuan took out the bunch of pink iron eggs, hesitated, and felt a little regretful.
Why did you buy this thing? It’s so ugly. How can you be so careless about giving flowers to your sweetheart?
Sun Fuling was very pleasantly surprised. She took it and said, "The peony has come out? It's so early this year!"
She put the peony into deep water, flicked it a few times, and blew into the core.
Blowing and blowing, the petals somehow opened. Although they were slightly blooming, they were tender and pink with water droplets, and Pingting looked delicate and pretty, just like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
In front of the flowers and under the moon, she is as beautiful as jade.
He Lingchuan remained silent for fear of ruining Ning Xin's moment.
Then, he smelled the sour smell of horse sweat on his body.
The house is clean and smells good, but he smells really strong in contrast.
He was riding back from the front line and only had two bites of pancakes on the way.
Thinking of this, his heart moved. The smell of horse sweat on his body was so strong that the young wife who was standing next to him covered her nose and stepped back.
But Sun Fuling never minded, as if she couldn't smell it.
Is it because Master Sun used to serve in the army and is used to this smell?
"I'm going to take a shower!"
The Silver House has a dedicated bathroom, unlike the cabins where I lived in the past where I could only take a shower in a palm-sized courtyard.
When he came out after washing, Sun Fuling had already lit a fire in the courtyard and placed the mullet roe by the fire to roast slowly.
He Lingchuan cleverly smashed the mud seal of the wine jar and filled it for the two of them: "Here, take the first bowl to honor the master."
He hadn't been back for a long time, but as soon as he entered the yard, he felt the warmth and comfort of home.
Sun Fuling smiled and touched the bowl with him gently: "I hope that every year will be like this."
During a rare half-day of free time in Fusheng, while drinking under the moonlight, He Lingchuan told her about the battles on the front lines and about the swords, lights, and guns on the battlefield. Sun Fuling listened attentively, and also told her interesting anecdotes about the city and the college.
There is fighting on one side and life on the other. Panlongcheng has always tried to take care of both.
During the process of grilling the mullet roe, Sun Fuling rubbed it with wine twice before taking out a knife and slicing it.
"It's really different." He Lingchuan praised it, "If we add some spices, the flavor will be even better."
"For example?"
He Lingchuan said two things casually, then stopped suddenly.
Sun Fuling wondered: "I've never seen it sold in Panlong City. Where is it produced?"
"To the east, a specialty of the Yao Kingdom on the Shining Gold Continent." After staying in the Yao Kingdom for a long time, he was used to it, so he said it unknowingly.
Sun Fuling shook his head: "It's too far, even the merchants can't bring it here."
From the Shining Gold Plains to Panlong City, there are more than thousands of mountains and rivers in between?
He Lingchuan gently held her hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely get it for you to try!"
He said a trivial matter in a solemn tone: "As long as these difficulties are passed, I will pick off the moon in the sky and give it to you."
Sun Fuling was moved: "Okay, it's settled."
The two of them no longer discussed the war, drank and ate, only talked about romantic affairs and gossiped about family affairs.
This is the ordinary life he wants most.
This is a precious bit of peace in a war-torn era.
Good days are always too short, five days passed in the blink of an eye.
He Lingchuan's vacation is over, and the army has been assembled.
The moment he put on the military armor, the atmosphere in the house turned into a solemn and harsh one.
Sun Fuling tied up the cloak for him with her own hands, reluctant to part with him.
He Lingchuan smiled, turned around and stroked her face: "Master, what else do you want to explain?"
"Don't get red-eyed." Sun Fuling said softly, "The calm and wise General Tiger Wing is the opponent's nightmare."
The two went out together, and Sun Fuling escorted him to the gate of Nancheng.
He Lingchuan's personal soldiers are already waiting here with their horses.
"Be careful on the road." Sun Fuling would tell him before every trip, "You must come back alive!"
But this time, she held his hand and didn't let go for a long time.
He Lingchuan heard her worries, pulled her over, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.
The hustle and bustle in front of and behind the city gate seemed to be suddenly cut off and turned a deaf ear.
It wasn't until the war horse snorted that the two separated. Pedestrians around them all cast friendly glances. The people in Panlong City were civilized and informal. This scene was not uncommon, but the combination of handsome men and beautiful women was very eye-catching.
He Lingchuan ignored them and said seriously: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Sun Fuling's cheeks were dizzy and she looked at him intently, the affection in her eyes unmistakable.
"Go ahead." She said softly, "Give them some color and see."
Her eyes were gentle and firm, and He Lingchuan saw the confidence inherent in them——
confidence in him.
She believes that he can definitely do it, definitely!
"Yes!" He Lingchuan kissed her forehead, jumped on the horse and set off.
The army was waiting outside the city.
When he looked back halfway, Master Sun was no longer at his original position.
She walked so fast.
He Lingchuan passed by the South City Gate, glanced at the black dragon statue, and suddenly remembered something:
In reality, he has been to Panlong Ruins twice. The black dragon statue behind the south gate is still there, but the dragon's mouth is empty, but there is no Dayan Dzi Bead!
After the destruction of Panlong City, whose trophy would the beads become? He grimaced.