Chapter 214: Looking for Memory
Qi Shaoyang climbed tiredly on the rugged mountain road, rubbing the sweat on his forehead, "Cough cough... Cough cough..." Qi Shaoyang coughed for a moment. He forgot how long he had walked up, but only remembered that he kept walking, running, and crawling...
He missed Qiao Yingfei less and less, and he missed the outside world less and less. At this moment, he was like a stubborn stone, and he was constantly stimulating his potential with a feeling of not achieving his goal...
Fifty years passed by...
At this moment, Qi Shaoyang was broken and in a mess, and his hair was already in a mess, with a long and broken snow-white hair, making him look like a madman at this moment...
"Forward...forward..." Qi Shaoyang murmured to himself, then stood up numbly. At this moment, he was walking staggering and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down!
"Who am I? Who am I? Is it me that declares war? Is it me... declares war... Qi Shaoyang... declares war... Qi Shaoyang..." Qi Shaoyang murmured at the mountain road ahead, suddenly staggered and fell to the stone stairs. He took a breath, got up again, continued to walk forward, and kept muttering these two names...
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I don't know how many years passed by quietly in his chaotic mind...
It seemed like a bright light appeared outside the sky. In Qi Shaoyang for a while, when he suddenly looked up, a hot sun suddenly appeared in front of him...
"Buzz..." The hot sunlight stimulated his eyes fiercely. Qi Shaoyang subconsciously blocked it with his hands. At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed...
"Little guy, congratulations!" The old man's panic voice slowly rose...
In Qi Shaoyang's eyes, a sudden rumbling sound of trembling wildly on the top of the mountain in front of him...
Three words of blood suddenly shone in front of him, "Taking God as blood, and using heaven as the basis", the old man's voice suddenly burst into a thunderous lightning!
"Boom..." The mountain suddenly shook on the top of the mountain. Then, a huge stone platform slowly rose with the sound of the roaring mountain movement. The platform was rectangular, ten kilometers long and three kilometers long! The mysterious runes carved around the entire stone platform that made Qi Shaoyang feel a little upset at a glance. The three blood-light words suddenly shone with dazzling red light, stimulating Qi Shaoyang's eyes. The three big words were:
"Seal the altar!"
"Finding the Altar..." Qi Shaoyang muttered numbly!
"No, seal the altar!" A huge black robe figure slowly rose from the stone platform. The figure was about a hundred meters high, with a vicissitudes of face, with long snow-white beard dragged on the ground, and its shawls and silver hair seemed to be telling the cycle of time...
I saw this huge old man looking directly at the tiny Qi Shaoyang with a condescending indifferent look: "Little guy, you have finally come in a hundred years!"
"Haha...hehe..." Qi Shaoyang smiled miserably, "Cough cough...hehe..."
The old man, like a god, looked at Qi Shaoyang coldly, but the sound made was full of kindness: "The power of the soul has lost some of it. This power of destiny cannot be supplemented by me even if I can resist the power of the heavenly way!"
"Soul power...What is soul power?" Qi Shaoyang asked in a daze, "When did I lack soul power?"
"The power of soul is the foundation of the existence of living beings and a mysterious power given to living beings by the way of heaven. Although it is not very effective, it is the foundation for living beings to survive!" The old voice said slowly, "The only way to replenish the power of soul is the 'relics life spirit' that only the great master and powerful monk who have been cultivated by reincarnation for all ages and practiced! Unfortunately, there is nothing around me!"
Qi Shaoyang smiled miserably, then struggled and said slowly, "Senior, didn't you say that as soon as I came up, you would have a way to restore my memory?"
"It's true!" the old man smiled indifferently and said peacefully, "You... come here!"
When Qi Shaoyang heard this, he immediately cheered up and walked towards the "Sheng Altar", one step...two steps...ten steps... just took ten steps, and the scene suddenly changed...
"This...where is this?" Qi Shaoyang murmured to himself as a beautiful scenery that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The old man looked down at Qi Shaoyang indifferently and said leisurely: "In an illusion, the gods are free, the body is illusory, the Taoist law is free from the abyss, the gods are enthroned... the gods are enthroned... the gods are enthroned, hehe... the gods are also enclosed, hey... little guy, you should die for yourself!" After saying that, the heaven and earth suddenly changed color, with a loud bang, the altar of enclosed slowly with him, and then calmed down on the top of the mountain...
Qi Shaoyang looked at the surrounding environment, but saw a stone tablet beside the lake. On the stone tablet, there were two big characters engraved: Qinghu!
"Qinghu?" Qi Shaoyang looked at the two words blankly, "Where is Qinghu?"
At this moment, a loud reading sound suddenly came from a distance: "
"Those who are prone to expiration are like icebergs, and those who are hanging together are like soil. The morning star says that the wise man is Liao Luo, and the same means that the words are consistent..."
"This is..." Qi Shaoyang was suddenly stunned and slowly pondered for a moment. At this moment, a mysterious force suddenly came from the entire space, and then slowly invaded Qi Shaoyang's body. This force immediately invaded his brain without Qi Shaoyang's unknowingly...
"The people in the prosperous era are frolicking in broad daylight; the Emperor Taiping summoned his husband to celebrate the auspiciousness of the clouds..."
Qi Shaoyang listened to the sound of the boy's recitation in a daze, and suddenly felt a little touched in his heart, and followed him slowly and said: "Ji is so beautiful, and Bi is so beautiful, which is different from the wishes of the common people; the wind follows the tiger, the clouds come from the dragon, and the monarch and ministers meet without coincidence..."
As he was reciting, Qi Shaoyang suddenly woke up and stood there in surprise...
"Penglai is like water, only the flying immortals can be saved; the square pot and round cube are where the fairy lives..." The bright voice still echoed in his ears...
Qi Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought in surprise: Why do I know these ancient poems, why do I read them with me...
In order to find the answer, Qi Shaoyang walked over with the sound of reading. Through the woods, there was a thatched hut in the distance. The boy's reading sound came from the thatched hut. Qi Shaoyang hurried over and came to the middle of the house. When he looked through the window, he was suddenly stunned...
But seeing that there was not even a figure in the middle of the thatched hut, Qi Shaoyang thought in a daze: Is there a ghost here?
Then he smiled bitterly, what I saw now, not to mention anything else, was the place where I am now. Isn’t it the way of ghosts and gods? Then he looked again and saw that the thatched hut was extremely simple, with a hardwood bed covered with extremely simple and dilapidated bedding, and a wardrobe that seemed to be about to be scattered. Beside the window of the thatched hut, there was a reading desk, with countless ancient books neatly placed on the table, and a book was opened there...
The sound of reading aloud was still echoing, and at this moment, the opened book slowly turned a page...
Qi Shaoyang was stunned. There was no one in this room. Why did Wufeng automatically turn to another page? After thinking about it, he walked into the room and came to the table. This sound came from the position where his body was...
Evil! Very evil... Qi Shaoyang stood in a daze for a moment, looking at the contents of the book, the book turned another page with the sound of reading...
A hint of horror appeared in Qi Shaoyang's eyes, then he took a complicated look and his body... slowly sat down!
As soon as he sat down, Qi Shaoyang suddenly became stunned. Subconsciously, he slowly began to recite the book...
"Boom..." The whole brain suddenly changed drastically. At this moment, Qi Shaoyang had countless changes in his body. He saw his body slowly becoming smaller. His hairless head slowly growing a head of black hair, and his tall body slowly becoming smaller... Finally, he turned into a ten-year-old study boy, and his clothes slowly turned into a coarse linen...
"Those who have no connections are called scattered people in the rivers and lakes; those who are full of heroism are called scattered people in the lakes and seas..." Qi Shaoyang slowly read along the contents of the booklet!
Just then, a voice came from outside the thatched hut: "Declare war, declare war!"
When Qi Shaoyang, who had become smaller, he immediately put down the book book and his cute face showed a cute smile: "Uncle Li is here, is he here to deliver books to me again?"
Then he jumped and immediately ran out of the room, looking at a strong middle-aged man in the distance and shouted: "Uncle Li, what are you doing?"
"Haha, right? I've collected some books from other places and sent them to you. Why didn't I go to a private school today?" The middle-aged man came to the smaller Qi Shaoyang and said with a smile.
"Mr. I'll have a holiday today, but..." Qi Shaoyang, who had become smaller, said this and then hesitated.
"But what?" Uncle Li asked curiously.
"However, the gentleman said that the teaching fee is required again..." Qi Shaoyang, who had become smaller, whispered, and did not dare to look up at Uncle Li...
"Well..." Uncle Li was stunned, then thought for a while and said, "I'll go find a gentleman in the afternoon. Don't keep this tuition fee in mind. Just read your own book well! We adults can still help you with your own!"
When Qi Shaoyang, who had become smaller, suddenly turned red around his eyes. Then he lowered his head and sobbed, "Uncle Li... declared war... declared war and didn't want to study anymore. Woo... he always had to take your money and teach fees. He declared war and didn't want to make things difficult for you..."
"Haha..." Uncle Li laughed, then picked up and declared war, "It's okay, can't we get the tuition fee for sir? I declare war, just read your own books, and when you grow up, you will devote your efforts to me, Ningyun, and work hard for my great country!"
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A few years later, outside the Yujing City, in front of the "Zhentian Gate", a beggar in ragged clothes curled up outside the tall Yujing City Gate. The beggar was dirty and smelly, and his eyes were blind. Next to the beggar, there were two official servants in the imperial clothes and jade belts standing.
And around, there were bustling crowds of passersby watching the fun...
One of the two men in the brocade clothes and official uniforms pinched their fingers and pointed at the beggar and said, "You dirty scholar, not only are you blind, but you don't have the three cents of money to enter the entrance examination. Hum... You still want to enter the imperial examination room of the sage..."
When the blind beggar heard this, he suddenly roared: "You are the worms in the country who eat the king's fortune but do not abide by the national laws. The qualification for the exam is the power that everyone who studies in our dynasty can participate. You blocked me from the gate and asked for the yellow and white thing. The towering emperor forced his money to rob him and put the national laws behind his head. He is really a good gatekeeper!"
The two men in official uniforms said this and were angry: "You are so stinky, blind, and the money for entering the venue is the examination system. You have no money to pay and you are not allowed to let you go, but you are also a blind man, and your body is dirty. Do you think this imperial examination can be obtained by a blind man!"
"Hahahaha..." The blind boy suddenly burst into laughter in front of everyone's eyes, his voice trembled, but he heard him yelling hoarsely: "What are you dog officials? Are you bullying me to declare war? Is your head blind? You guys are blind? What you have to ask for is three liang of silver, three liang of silver! You dog officials who are corrupt and abused, the dirty people in the gaps in the national law are... even worse than the family beasts running around on the street!" As he said that, he suddenly picked up the wooden stick in his hand and yelled and beat him up, "The country has you who are despicable, it is really a shame for the country to hate the country. If you force three liang of silver, my body is worthless, not worthless!"
Hearing this, the two people in the official uniform were angry. After both of them signaled, they immediately launched their fists and kicked them crazy. The poor confession was a poor blind beggar who could only protect their whole body tremblingly so that they would not be beaten to the vital part of their body.
After the fight, the two of them seemed to have vented their anger and shouted at the surroundings: "Look, look, what do you think? Have you never seen a dog beater? I've all been separated for me!" After that, they slowly left here...
After everyone shook their heads and sighed, the crowd slowly dissipated!
After declaring war and lying on the spot for a quarter of an hour, he stood up against the city wall, and the wooden stick was still tightly grasped in his hand. The veins bulged up, and he raised his head, even though it was full of nothingness... Thinking of his experience, he felt sad in his heart!
He was originally a native of Yuzhu County, Ningyun Kingdom. His ancestral home is Qingshan County. There is a lake in his hometown - Qinghu. His family lived on the shore of Qinghu Lake. His parents died since childhood and were raised by neighbors from all over the world. Seeing that he liked to study and literature, he donated money to go to a private school.
He was determined to declare war and was successful. He learned to read and wrote poems at the age of three and six. When he was eleven, he passed the imperial examination in the county. The famous "genius prodigy" was also heard of the ten miles and eighteen villages of Qingshan County. He has been intensively reading the ways of Confucius and Mencius since he was a child, and he grew up studying the Four Books and Five Classics. At the age of eighteen, he read not only 10,000 books but also 8,000. Although he did not leave his home, he also understood astronomy and geography, and understood the great way of economics and prosperity in the world. He had thousands of ambitions and economy, which was rare in the world.
After studying hard for fifteen years, I wanted to go to Beijing to take the exam, gain fame and fortune, and truly do my best for the country and the people, so as to live up to the hardships of the neighbors from all over the world to raise and teach. I didn’t want to walk the path at night on the road to the exam, but I met a black-hearted robber. Not only did I snatch all the yellow and white money on my body, but I also blinded my eyes, saved my life and fled myself.
He was sad in his heart, but fortunately adopted by poor and poor people. Although he cured his pain, his eyes could not cure him, and he could only follow the will of heaven. Although he was adopted, he was very stubborn and stubborn, but he was stubborn and proud, but he wrote a letter to leave while he was night. Because of his expectations and regret and unwillingness to the neighbors, he began his journey to Beijing, which was mainly begging.
His parents died since childhood and did not let him fall down. Eighteen years of poor study did not make him yearn for the mist and rainy world. His blindness did not make him have a slight future. However, today he was blocked from the examination room and beaten in front of the Zhentian Gate, but his heart was like death. His heart was suddenly disappointed with fame and fortune. Thinking that all the hard study for fifteen years were gone, he couldn't help but feel sad. A burst of blood and blood attacked his heart, which made the declaration of war suddenly vomit blood...
Touching the hot and sweet thing, declared war and suddenly raised his head and laughed: "The world is the world! Should I declare war really be displaced for the rest of my life..." Then, he used his fingers to stain blood and wrote angrily at the city wall behind:
The sword aims at the Nine Heavens to serve the country, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are coming to the sky. I study hard and seek integrity. But I teach the greedy officials to block the sky gate, angry and angry, resentment, and a thought is disheartened. When the Ming Dynasty, I will kill gods and ghosts and startle the Nine Heavens, and I will make the people return to the right path!
The blood-crying book is dazzling on the city wall, and every word is engraved like a sword, which makes people shocked to see it.
Dragging his body of pain, he declared war with a wooden stick in his hand, Xiao Xiao's figure gradually disappeared...
...Time flies, and time passes...
Chapter completed!