The fierce battlefield evil spirit is real and coming towards you.
The old Taoist priest let go of Wei Yuan's right hand almost as if he was electrocuted.
The vision in front of him was slightly darkened, which was the result of being hit by the evil spirit of the military master. After a while, he regained his composure and looked at Wei Yuan in surprise. The latter looked a little tired and sat back on the sofa.
, on his knees was the five-hundred-year-old black cat, yawning lazily.
The smooth wicker chair, the steaming tea, and the young and lazy shopkeeper.
Sunlight, a bouquet of flowers on the table, a black cat.
It looks very suitable for this old and yellowed museum.
but……
The old man looked at the owner in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.
Wei Yuan vaguely guessed something from the old Taoist's reaction.
I'm afraid it was impacted by the residual evil spirit.
He gently pressed the black cat's head with his right hand, looked at the old Taoist, and smiled naturally:
"I've stayed up late these past few days playing some games, all with the theme of ancient battlefields. I've played a lot, and I've inevitably become addicted to them. Now I have a headache. I even play games in my dreams. I feel
I am something like a general."
"It's probably like what the old gentleman said just now, what you think about every day and what you dream about every night."
Zhang Yu nodded seriously and said: "I understand, I understand, everyone has passed the second semester of high school."
Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng couldn't help but press their junior uncle's shoulders and told him to stop talking.
The old Taoist priest looked at the young museum owner, nodded slowly, and said: "It is true, the old Taoist knows." What he was thinking about was another sentence he said before. There are indeed many dreams at night.
I think about it as I return to the sun, but there is still a part of it that is past experience, buried deep in my heart and refusing to rest.
The group quickly stood up and said goodbye.
But I didn’t go to the flower shop across the street to find the senior and pay him a visit.
Zhang Hao drove, looking at the traffic in front of him, and asked casually: "Uncle Master, is there no problem if we don't go to visit and accuse him?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, that elder probably doesn't care about this either."
"But I'm afraid that your junior uncle will never be able to step into this street again from now on."
Zhang Yu had an embarrassed smile on his face.
Shen Jifeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled. He thought of something again and said curiously:
"That's right, Uncle Master, did you really see the dream of the Master of the Guard Hall just now? What did he dream about?"
The old Taoist priest paused for a moment, thinking of the fleeting battlefield and the museum owner sitting on the sofa with his arms in his arms, but he just said kindly:
"It's just a simple and ordinary dream."
Shen Jifeng said regretfully.
The old man didn't say anything else, but he could never forget the gun that was swung down in his mind. When the black car turned a corner, two young and beautiful girls passed by the roadside, one of whom was wearing a bright red dress.
, the old Taoist suddenly remembered a guest who visited Tianshi Mansion when he was a child.
He was only five years old at that time, and the current Master Celestial Master could only teach him the Five Thunder Barrels.
At that time, my uncle, who was a heavenly master, came out of the retreat and personally received a visitor. She was a young-looking woman wearing a long red dress that looked like a poppy in full bloom. He and his uncle were curious.
We went to see it secretly, and saw the guest bringing a box. After opening it, there was an ancient gun head inside.
The cold air hit his face, which later made him seriously ill.
The Taoist now recalled that the gun at that time was exactly the same as the one he had just seen in the dream, but it was far more vivid and domineering than when it was placed in the box. It was like one was bold and bright, and the other was already
Sleeping alone for thousands of years.
After thinking about it for a while, the old man couldn't restrain his curiosity and sent a text message to his uncle.
Are you there?
A reply arrived soon.
The head of a cat holding a keyboard and licking its paws.
The old Taoist priest didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His uncle was already over a hundred years old, but he still looked like this, with a younger mentality than himself. After thinking about it, he first asked Tianshi if he still remembered the guest when he was a child. After receiving a positive answer, he asked Zhizhi
I don't know about the gun tip.
The reply was very slow this time, and it took a while for the message to come back.
'Know.'
Tianshi said:
'That gun has no name, but because of its owner, later generations called it the Overlord Gun.'
The old Taoist stared at the phone screen for a long time, then gently pulled up the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and saw that the hairs on his arms stood up and goose bumps appeared.
……………………
After seeing off the guests, the black cat jumped away from Wei Yuan's arms in displeasure and huffed and puffed at him.
grimace in pain.
Wei Yuan rubbed his brows and stayed awake for three days, immersed in the battlefield. Even with his Taoist skills, he was a little unable to hold on. He was extremely exhausted. He originally wanted to take a break, but accidentally fell asleep.
I fell asleep on the sofa, and when I woke up, it was already dusk outside.
The goddess sat on the sofa opposite, quietly lowering her head and reading a book.
"you're awake?"
She raised her head and looked at Wei Yuan: "Did you encounter something consuming?"
Wei Yuan gave a wry smile and felt a splitting headache. He sat up on the sofa and thought about it. He briefly talked about the matter with the girl. For the latter, there was nothing to hide. The girl suddenly said: "It's Gaixia Zhi."
Fight...Xiang Yu, no wonder you are so full of military aura."
Wei Yuan rubbed his head and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, Overlord."
"How terrifying was his strength when he was at his peak..."
The girl held her chin with her right hand and said, "You should know."
"what do you know?"
Isn’t this a saying spread throughout China: “Strength can lift the mountains and the world is unparalleled?”
"This poem is naturally..."
Wei Yuan's voice paused slightly, thinking of a certain possibility, and said in shock:
"Wait a minute, is this poem realistic?"
This time it was the girl's turn to be surprised and said: "Do future generations think this is just a boast?"
Wei Yuan was speechless.
The goddess thought for a while, put down the book in her hand, and said: "During the Qin and Han Dynasties, Xiang Yu lifted the tripod, not just for strength. The tripod was an important sacrificial weapon in China, representing the fortune of the world. There was once a King of Qin who wanted to lift the tripod.
However, his luck backfired and he died soon after. Xiang Yu's ability to build the giant cauldron not only represents strength, but also size."
"I think it's the most powerful thing in the world."
Wei Yuan nodded slowly, thinking about the few afterimages of strong men he had seen, and whispered:
"Strength can lift the mountains and the world is overwhelming, but times are unfavorable and the virtues will not fade away."
"There is nothing you can do if your beauty is not gone, but there is nothing you can do if you are worried. It is a pity."
The girl stepped forward slightly, looked at Wei Yuan, and said, "Then have you ever seen Yu Ji?"
Wei Yuan shook his head and said: "At the last moment of the Battle of Gaixia, Yu Ji should have committed suicide."
The girl said: "But she will not die that easily."
Wei Yuan looked at Tiannu in astonishment, who whispered: "Aren't you curious? After Xiang Yu succeeded at a young age and became the overlord of the world, he could almost be regarded as the common ruler of the world. There must be historians around him, but in the official history such as Shi Ji
, there are often only a few words recorded about Yu Ji.”
"What is your origin, what is your name, and where is your place of birth? It's all blank."
"That is a woman who fights with the Overlord. She may be a concubine or a queen in the future."
"Isn't it strange that you don't even have your name or place of origin?"
Wei Yuan reacted and said: "She is not a human being?"
The goddess nodded and said: "She did kill herself and died, but where the blood was stained, there were red flowers blooming, which could dance with the wind of Chu. This kind of flower was named poppy. How can ordinary people leave any traces of flowers after death?"
Such a vision?"
"If you guessed it right, she is a person transformed from the spirit of a flower. The average poppy only has three to five years from birth to death, and the flower will wither in one year. It seems that she has met sixty years.
Once the Emperor's Ooze was absorbed by chance, he was able to break away from the vegetation and transform into a human being."
The girl sighed softly and said:
"Originally, I should have cultivated in the mountains and fields, and finally attained Taoism and become an immortal, or been decreed as a land creature in a certain place, so that I could be able to withstand the opportunity of Emperor Liujian. Unfortunately, I met the Overlord in the end and volunteered to join the world to accompany him.
By his side, in the end, he committed suicide by killing himself in order not to drag him down."
"But she still doesn't know how to practice. The lives of plants, trees, spirits, and monsters don't die that easily. She sees herself as a human being. What Liu Bang saw at that time was the beautiful sea of flowers in the camp, and the flowers he once dedicated to her.
King Xiang’s sword could not see Yu Ji, so he left King Xiang’s spear in the sea of flowers.”
Wei Yuan thought of the Overlord in the memory illusion and said: "That Yu Ji..."
The goddess said: "Perhaps she is still alive, reliving hundreds of years or even longer, transforming from vegetation into human form again, and then wandering around the world with a gun, hoping to meet her again.
Xiang Yu."
"Although there is no such thing as Yinsi in the world, it is not impossible for a hero like Xiang Yu to become a human again after his death. By the way, speaking of poppies, please wait a moment."
The girl got up and walked to the flower shop, then came back after a while.
Sitting on the sofa, he patted the cushion next to him and said with a smile:
"Lie down."
Wei Yuan opened his mouth, and when he saw the girl's determined look, he had no choice but to lie down and rest his head on the cushion. He just moved, and he felt a splitting headache due to exhaustion, and then he felt a sense of coolness.
In other words, the girl put her fingers on his eyebrows and pressed gently, bringing with it a floral fragrance. He slowly relaxed his tense spirit due to the evil aura of the battle formation, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Wei Yuan said in surprise: "This is..."
Next to the goddess was a small porcelain vase with water soaked in red petals. She dipped her fingers in the water and pressed it between Wei Yuan's eyebrows. She smiled and replied, "It's a poppy. The flower itself can be used as medicine.
Its fragrance and petals can slowly calm down people's hearts and soothe their spirits after long battles."
"Just like the story of Yu Ji and Overlord."
"The brave and invincible God of War will also smell the fragrance of flowers and let go of the stress in his heart."
Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling his fatigue ease.
The goddess said again: "By the way, I have got Hu Ming's token from him, and we can go to Qingqiu tomorrow."
"I don't know if I can see familiar people again."
She stretched out her left hand to turn the pages of the book, and gently pressed her right hand on Colonel Sili's eyebrows.
As if thinking of Qingqiu, her heart felt happy, and the girl softly sang the first ballad composed by a woman in China.
"Waiting for someone, Yi..."
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