Wang Kunlun rushed from Xiangjiatun to the Forbidden City. Wang Xuanzhen set up a formation at the old tomb in Xishan. Xiang Que looked at the dozen lonely tombs with his hands behind his back. He was a little excited for a moment. He didn't know whether he would go left or next moment.
Walking to the right is like the two pictures of the Ten Halls of Yama, the left hand is for life, the right hand is for death.
"Pa" Wang Xuanzhen took two cigarettes in his mouth and lit them, and stuffed them to Xiang Que: "It's been almost three years since I met you. Is this the first time I've seen you so nervous and restless? This is a bit different from you.
I think we both encountered traps several times and were almost fucked to death. At that time, we didn’t frown. Before you started, the atmosphere was a little nervous.”
"Bada, 日" Xiang Que silently took a few puffs of cigarettes and said, "It's different now. Fatty, you dared to take risks before you were married and had a son. Now let you be a desperate man, you still have to do it.
Do you dare?"
"Think about the family, I may have to be cowardly," Wang Xuanzhen said with an honest look.
Xiang Que grinned and laughed: "No, my parents are still in Chen Xia and Wanwan, and you also need me. You said that the next moment you will know that you are either stepping into the abyss or everything is fine. You are nervous
Don’t be nervous? Don’t hesitate? People, the longer they live, the more they care about, and no one can escape the world. How many people can really take life and death like those great monks?”
Cao Shanjun scratched his head and suddenly interrupted, "Although I know that I will still be able to reincarnate in the next life, I will still be afraid if you let me die now. There is no way, because I always feel that life is beautiful."
When the three of them heard Cao Shanjun's words, they were stunned. Then they looked at each other and smiled. This living Buddha who died and died even more suddenly faced death, so why are the others?
The three of them stood on the top of the mountain with ice and snow, and waited for a long time. Suddenly, auspicious cloud flashed over the direction of the Shenyang Forbidden City in the southeast. After so far away, you can see that the auspicious clouds came to a long dragon.
It's spectacular.
This scene was seen by many citizens, but almost everyone thought it was just a coincidence. In the northeast in winter, the weather is cloudy and changeable. It is not a strange thing to form various states after the clouds move back and forth, but this time it is even more
It was just vivid, and the long dragon-like cloud quickly dispersed quietly after it gathered.
Wang Xuanzhen said intently: "The eye of the formation is opened, here is here, here is here."
Wang Xuanzhen quickly activated the dragon-spiriting Fengshui array, and the entire mountain range of Xishan trembled slightly. Fengshui can indeed trigger the transformation of mountains, rivers and rivers. It is said that Fengshui masters from a long time ago could change the mountains, rivers and landforms, such as the Guiguzi of the Qin Dynasty.
master.
Wang Xuanzhen held the compass in his hand, and the pointer turned quickly. The breeze blew from all directions and gradually the sound of a dragon roar came.
“Kang…………”
Below the surface of the earth, a steady stream of dragon energy is gathering towards the old tomb of Xishan, and into several array eyes. When the array eyes are filled with dragon energy, the dragon-enhancing soul-encapsulating array is about to take shape.
After a moment, the force of the compass pointer in Wang Xuanzhen's hand quickly turned and began to show signs of slowing down. His and Xiang Que's faces became a little ugly.
"This array of eyes was sealed too quickly, and the dragon energy did not attract even one-third of it," Wang Xuanzhen said with a frown.
Xiang Que put the dragon ball in his hand on the dragon-town tripod: "It's time to play"
The dragon energy in this dragon ball was drawn from the twenty-four dragon veins for years. Xiang Que has been holding it in his hand for almost a year and doesn't know how much the dragon energy can contain, but he probably urges the dragon to attract the stimulation
The formation should not be a problem.
The dragon-stopping tripod was placed on the ground, and Wang Xuanzhen was about to draw the dragon energy toward the dragon ball. Suddenly, a stream of light in the bead quickly turned, and then it seemed to explode suddenly and scattered out. The dragon ball could be seen with its naked eyes.
Gradually shrinking, the compass pointer in Wang Xuanzhen's hand rotated quickly here, and his eyes could no longer see the rotation of the pointer.
"Buzz, Buzz, Buzz" The compass made a buzzing sound in Wang Xuanzhen's hand, and he immediately threw the compass to the ground.
"Bang" Before the compass could land, it suddenly exploded in mid-air.
"Kang······" a total of five dragon roars sounded one after another. The five-angle array eyes of the dragon-spirited formation were filled with the dragon energy in the dragon ball, and the dragon ball on the dragon-suppressing tripod completely disappeared.
"Fortunately, I will never be humiliated by my fate." Wang Xuanzhen breathed a long sigh.
Xiang Que also breathed a sigh of relief. If this first step is to die, he would not have to go any further. Because the start was not smooth, he could accept his fate. Fortunately, with both preparations, the formation finally took shape.
"When Kunlun comes back, you two can enter the formation."
When Wang Kunlun rushed back from Shenyang, the sky had turned dark, and the temperature in the darkness in the northeast suddenly dropped to minus twenty degrees below zero. When the cold wind blew, the people were trembling. The four of them had been in the west for an afternoon.
"Let's do it tonight?" Wang Kunlun was a little nervous. He was worried by Xiang Que.
"It's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. There's no difference earlier or later. Now I'm just thinking, and I'm cutting the mess with a quick knife!" The closer Xiang Que got, his spirit became, and he relaxed, and his eyes were filled with ease.
There is a feeling of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.
"Swish" Xiang Que took out something from his bag and handed it to Wang Xuanzhen: "Lun Bao, I have something to tell you."
"What?" Xiang Que gave him a small peach wood sword, the size of a palm. There was a red rope tied to the handle of a talisman paper, and a string of complicated ones were engraved in the sword body on the other side.
Spell.
Wang Xuanzhen tilted his head and said suspiciously: "Why do I feel like there is nothing good? His face seems to be full of words of ups and downs."
Xiang Que put his hand in his pocket and said calmly: "Listen to me, don't interrupt... My parents at home are old and are now staying in Zhongjing's mansion. If I don't pick them up, I will not pick them up.
The old man probably won't come out, so you don't have to worry about this. Chen Xia doesn't need to take care of him normally, but if she has something to do, you have to be more attentive. What I am most worried about is the child in Qufu. This child's life is even more difficult than mine.
, life may be worry-free, but people may be very tired... You three should just accept a fucking daughter."
"Swish" the three of them were stunned.
Cao Shanjun frowned and said, "Do you seem to be explaining your funeral?"
Xiang Que licked his lips and said, "Kunlun, if I lose myself later, that is, I am no longer me, there will be a short period of loss of mind. The time is very short, it should only be a few seconds. You are in this gap.
You must seize the right opportunity and insert the wooden sword in your hand towards it."
Xiang Que pointed his finger at the position of his chest and heart!
If you go down with one sword, you will definitely die.
Cao Shanjun, Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen were all confused.
"Do you think I can do it?" Wang Kunlun said gritting his teeth.
If it were someone else, Wang Kunlun could get up and fall, but Xiangque, his hands were trembling.
"At that time, I was no longer me. This skin was just like me, but the soul and spirit in my bones were occupied by the things in the old grave. I had died before he came in.
So you are not the one who killed me, don't hesitate." After giving a careful advice, Xiang Que sighed and said, "If I have a little chance, can I still let you do this? Kunlun, I was disappointed.
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"Don't let me down..." After saying the sentence, anyone could feel the helpless sadness from Xiang Que.
In today's society, if you open your mouth and you can borrow money, you can call yourself a good friend, but if you ask him to work hard, you can no longer describe it as just the word "friend".
A life-long friendship!
It was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Zhongjing's mansion, when it comes to darkness, people here have already chosen to go to bed. This is a place without any nightlife. Their only activity at night may be to get together in three or three to chat and drink, etc., so they arrived.
After night, basically everyone went to bed. Tonight, Xiang Hushi couple should have gone to bed long ago, but the old couple were all sitting outside in a daze.
Ask your wife honestly: "Why don't you sleep?"
"Why don't you sleep?" Xiang Que asked his mother.
"I can't sleep, it's so upset," Xiang Chen said inexplicably.
"Me too"
Shanghai's nightlife is rich, with bright lights and green wine and neon lights flashing. Chen Xia originally had social engagements tonight, but when the night came, she suddenly asked her secretary to push all the activities tonight without any warning.
Chen Xia did not give any explanation, and then took a bottle of red wine alone and stood in the room on the top floor of Jinmao Hyatt Hotel. He drank wine and looked at the Huangpu River outside the window, almost not moving all night.
Chen Xia was inexplicably upset today, restless, and panicked, and could not concentrate. She simply canceled all the activities tonight, and then she almost never drank a bottle of red wine.
Wine is a good wine, but it is not intoxicating.
"There is a feeling called being in harmony with each other, and there is a distance called "Although each other is at the end of the world, my heart is always leaning against each other... Is it you? I finally know why you have been hiding for more than a year and haven't seen me. I know...
····You don’t want me to be sad... Xiangque, if you take this step well, I will wait for you again." Chen Xia raised her glass and toasted her outside the window, and drank it all in one go.
A bottle of wine, accompanied by a sad person, has passed this difficult night.
Cave Qufu, Confucius Mansion.
Kong Dejing walked around the house with her child in her arms all night because she cried since dark today, grabbed her hands and made a big fuss, and was very unstable.
Kong Dejing couldn't coax her no matter how hard she was, so she had to hold her in the room as a personal cradle.
"You kid, you have always been very depressed, why are you so fussing today?"