After leaving Jinan, You Fang took a train to Luoyang along the same route as before, got off at the station and went straight to the Ancient Tomb Museum. There were even fewer people visiting this season, the hall seemed empty, and there was an indescribable cold atmosphere.
, as soon as he entered the museum, he walked into the long underground corridor.
The tourist did not directly enter the exhibition area of the oldest tombs of the Han Dynasty. At this time, he no longer had a vague understanding of the heart movement as before. Starting from the corridor of the tombs with the latest age, he did not feel like he was visiting.
It's like taking a walk, passing through every tomb door without going in to take a closer look, without stopping, and without even looking to either side.
The design of this museum is very unique. The four interconnected underground corridors are distributed according to age, and the moved ancient tombs are arranged and displayed in sequence. You don’t need to deliberately turn your heart when walking here. In fact, it is difficult to actively turn your heart because
There is a big difference between the atmosphere of the tomb and the overall environment. They were all moved here from elsewhere and are not a naturally formed overall environment.
Walking there is like walking back along the historical river, unfolding your spiritual thoughts, and it is like your heart is spinning. Last time you came here, you still needed to see, observe, analyze and deconstruct the burial systems of each generation and the feng shui characteristics of the tombs, but now you only need to
When he scanned it with his spiritual mind, it was as clear as a seal. When he finally came to the tombs of the Han Dynasty after a long circle and entered a large tomb, he felt as if he had traveled through time and space, and the aura around him was integrated into the historical atmosphere along the way.
If there are other tourists visiting the tomb, and they are people with particularly keen intuition, they will probably be shocked, because the feeling they give when they walk into the tomb is clearly that of the ancients from more than 2,000 years ago!
You Fang has made all preparations. His soul resonates with the ancient aura of the tomb. The rich and sinister aura that once disturbed him has no effect on him now. He unfolds his spiritual thoughts to reveal his soul. He himself has become
Part of this environment was the result of his practice after leaving this place! But to his slight surprise, the mural was no longer there.
There used to be a painting of "The Divine Tiger Devouring the Female Demon", which was painted on the back and top of the stone door of this tomb of the Western Han Dynasty. It was a pattern used to guard the tomb directly opposite the main tomb after the entire tomb was buried and the door was sealed. There are already two of them.
It has a history of more than a thousand years. It was here that You Fang activated his spiritual sense and accidentally touched the rich Yin Qi and physical sensation in the ancient tomb. His soul was inexplicably captured by the painting and saw the transformed Qin Yu in the painting.
He came here to retrieve the sword spirit. The painting was a unique opportunity to guide him, but the painting was missing. There was an empty stone wall above the lintel of the tomb. You Fang's spiritual sense could clearly sense that the stone slabs there had been replaced.
Already.
You Fang frowned slightly, turned around and walked out of the tomb. He seemed to be able to sense something invisibly, or it was an intuitive call. He walked out of the underground tomb corridor and came to a precious cultural relics exhibition hall specially opened by the museum.
, and saw the painting again. It turned out that there was a construction problem when the tomb was built, and water had leaked recently. In order to protect the murals and facilitate the exhibition, the painting was taken to the exhibition hall and placed in a glass cover for people to view.
You Fang did not calm down when he walked in, and seemed a bit out of place with the modern environment on the ground. Although he was dressed like a contemporary, the feeling was indescribable. When I saw him and visited the Terracotta Warriors and Horses,
Suddenly I saw a general from the Qin Dynasty walking out of the tunnel.
There were seven or eight tourists visiting the exhibition hall, as well as two staff members. You Fang walked in silently. Whether they were talking or looking at the exhibits, they all suddenly looked back at You Fang as if they had been awakened and said no.
I knew something was wrong with this guy. He didn't look like an ordinary person anyway. Some people even had a few shudders, while others had bright and curious eyes.
You Fang ignored the looks of these people. His face was expressionless, as if he was walking in another world, and he walked straight to the mural of "The Divine Tiger Eats the Female Demon" and stood there.
There is a bit of a problem with the layout of this exhibition hall. In order to protect the ancient murals, the lighting uses a dark cold light source, and tourists are prohibited from using flash to take pictures. However, the location of this painting has a relatively obvious contrast between light and dark and the opposite environment, and the surface is obscured.
Without the glass cover, the colorful murals from two thousand years ago would have been pale, and with the reflection from the glass, almost nothing could be seen clearly.
You Fang didn't look at it at all, but stood in front of the mural, closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly. As soon as his eyes closed, it seemed as if another pair of strange eyes opened immediately. He was in a strange yet familiar environment.
He had inadvertently broken into this piece of land last time.
There is a tree in front of you, its branches reaching toward the sky like weird arms, and its red leaves like solidified beating flames.
There is a bird on the treetop. Its feathers are like a crow and a starling. It has a slender body that You Fang has never seen before. It maintains a flying posture and hangs quietly in the sky. There is also a huge sheep suspended in the air.
On the head, the long and knobby horns curled back behind the ears, and the skin on the face was peeled off, revealing dense white bones and two huge nostrils.
A long red silk hangs from the branch, which should be a woman's dress, keeping its shape of blowing in the wind. Looking under the tree, there is a naked woman with long black hair like a piece of silk satin.
Wrapped around the tree trunk, it struggled to raise its upper body and raised its right hand as if struggling and shouting. There was a beast with spread wings that looked like a tiger but not a tiger. It raised a front paw and pressed it on the top of the woman's head, lowered its head and bit her left shoulder.
The last time You Fang entered this world, everything was still, there was no wind and no sound. Everything in front of him looked like sculptures, as if time had been frozen. He didn't dare to move at that time, knowing that
As long as you are touched by the environment and confused by it, your soul will fall into a demonic state and be unable to extricate yourself, but the situation here is different now.
With a flick of his finger, You Fang walked towards the tree and stretched out his hand to the woman. The woman was also looking at him, maintaining the posture of struggling under the monster's claws, her eyes seemed to be full of expectation and expectation.
Like Youyuan. Her almost impeccable body, the proportions of every part, every curve is so graceful and charming, like the most exquisite masterpiece of nature.
Her facial features, body posture and charm are all too familiar to You Fang. She is the Sword Spirit Qin Yu.
As You Fang took a step forward, the world that had been frozen in sleep seemed to be suddenly awakened, and everything became vivid and vivid. The strange bird on the tree vibrated its wings and flew away, and the brown branches were like countless weird arms.
Shaking and waving, the red leaves were like dancing flames. Qin Yu's long hair under the tree was wrapped around the trunk, and he struggled to shout two words: "You Fang..."
This was his name. You Fang finally heard Qin Yu's call again. But the call was immediately drowned out by a roar. The monster with two wings on its back let out a roar, let go of Qin Yu and flew towards You Fang.
, the bloody mouth exuded a terrifying and vicious aura, and the sharp fangs were still stained with blood. Look at Qin Yu's bare white shoulders with two deep wounds, bleeding out bright red blood.
This is a change in the scene of the painting. The painting itself is the master. The monster attacks with irresistible force. However, You Fang has no fear. He steps unhurriedly and cuts forward with his hand as he walks.
A piece of sword light was emitted, like moonlight falling, and it was slashing at the monster's body. Then a strange cracking sound was heard, and the monster's figure disappeared like blue smoke.
People who were visiting the exhibition hall were startled by a harsh crisp sound. They saw the young man who had just entered standing about three feet away from the mural "The Divine Tiger Eats the Female Demon" with his eyes closed and meditating. The mural was covered with
The glass suddenly shattered, and the dense cracks instantly turned into countless tiny flakes, which poured down with a crash.
The mural was exposed, and somehow it looked so clear in the dim light. The scenery on the painting was so vivid to the eye, as if it was coming to life. There was such a big movement, but the young man was as motionless as a clay sculpture, as if he didn't move at all.
Didn't hear it. Everyone was stunned at this moment and didn't react for a long time.
The "You Fang" in the painting waved her hand to kill the monster. She had already walked to the tree, gently untied her black hair from the tree trunk, opened her arms and hugged Qin Yu. Almost every inch of her body was so beautiful.
It was given by You Fang's experience of the beautiful scenery in the world and created by the most perfect ideas in his heart. The fragrant shoulders like nephrite had wounds bitten by monsters, and the blood flowed along the skin to the snow-white chest. Look at it.
Going up there is so shocking and heart-piercing.
She shivered in his arms, and a weak voice came from her soul: "Why did you come?"
You Fang said softly: "I'm sorry, I traveled all over thousands of rivers and mountains to search, and I just came here today. You have suffered for me."
Qin Yu's body is very soft, like a cloud, and full of texture at the same time. It is the most beautiful and gentle female body in the world. You Fang carefully stroked her breasts and shoulders with his hands, wiping away the blood, and the brilliance condensed on his fingertips
It seemed to stop the bleeding. Then he took off the long silk hanging on the tree and shook it. It turned out to be a long dress for women in ancient costume, and he put it on for Qin Yu himself.
It should be the oldest kind of clothing since humans invented clothing, but it looks trendy and sexy no matter worn on women of any era. It is sleeveless and open front and back, and is casually draped from the upper body to the knees and waist.
It was tied with a belt and tied with a knot on the left side, with a glass bead hanging down.
After putting on the fiery red dress, You Fang gently put her down, holding her waist with one hand. As soon as Qin Yu's feet landed, a sword sound like a dragon's roar suddenly came from the painting.
With a roar, the scene in this world changed again. Qin Yu's body softened and fell into You Fang's arms. His solid body became trancelike again, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, with pain and fear on his face.
His expression is extremely real.
You Fang picked her up again and said softly: "Qin Yu, don't be afraid, this is the scene when I lost you, and this is the moment when I find you."
The surrounding scenery changed again. There was an exquisite pagoda with seven floors and eight sides in front of it, with red columns and green tiles, clear walls with ink corners, and a purple-gold gourd top. It rose from the ground and seemed to be about to fly away from the sky, but it gathered a thick and heavy earth energy.
It is the Shengjin Ancient Pagoda in Nanchang that shows a light and spiritual appearance. It was because You Fang was running his spiritual thoughts under the Shengjin Pagoda that he provoked the invasion of the sword spirit that had gathered in the Shengjin Pagoda for thousands of years. As a result, the sword spirit was suppressed and disappeared, never to be seen again.
Traces can be found.
Today, Qin Yu was retrieved in such a strange way and returned to the Shengjin Pagoda in an instant. This scene unfolded in You Fang's mental picture, but it was truly and shockingly reenacted as the spirit of the Lingshu that day.
The roar of the dragon's sword seemed to last for a long time, and it seemed that time was frozen into a moment. You Fang held Qin Yu in his arms, and the expression on his face was the same as hers, like pain and fear, and it was still changing. Qin Yu
The figure was blurred and clear for a while but never dissipated. When the roar of the sword finally disappeared, the Shengjin Tower also disappeared, and the surrounding paintings dissipated. You Fang "returned" to the exhibition hall, raised his head and opened his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I still saw the mural and broken glass on the ground.
There were already staff members running towards us just now, but as soon as they moved, everyone in the exhibition hall immediately heard the roar of dragons and swords, which seemed to come from the depths of their own minds. It was so exciting that it made people feel trance-like.
When everyone came to their senses, they found that the young man standing in front of the painting had disappeared.
At this time, You Fang had already walked out of the exhibition room and quickly left the Ancient Tomb Museum. He secretly caressed Qin Yu on his waist with a gentle and soothing look on his face.
This weird thing happened in the exhibition hall of the museum. Everyone present saw a very special young man walk in, and then the glass cover broke inexplicably. Then they heard that strange roar. After a while, the young man disappeared again.
, everyone looked at each other and talked about it, you asked me, I asked you, but no one could figure out what was going on.
This is an ancient tomb museum. No matter how much emphasis is placed on materialistic education, the environment and atmosphere are such that various legends about gods and ghosts and ghosts are inevitable. This matter spread in private, and it became more and more popular.
There are more and more evil versions. It is said that someone saw a young man walking out of an ancient tomb, often wandering around the museum, admiring cultural relics in various exhibition halls, greeting and chatting with unsuspecting staff, and so on.
This kind of story sounds weird, but after hearing it too many times, it becomes very attractive. In the end, the leaders of the museum specifically emphasized during the meeting that employees should not make up these messy stories in private. However, people still chatted with each other.
I was willing to talk about it, especially with a few female employees. I heard that the guy was young, handsome, and very charming. They even joked - Why didn't I meet this guy?
Take it back.
Many men would often make such comments when talking about the beautiful female ghosts in fairy tales, and women would also make jokes. You Fang probably didn't expect that he would also become the subject of such gossip.
After coming out of the Ancient Tomb Museum, You Fang did not stay in Luoyang for long. He took the train overnight and rushed back to Beijing. Along the way, he carefully guarded the sword he carried with him with his spiritual thoughts, as if guarding a newborn child. This sword has always been his self-defense.
He had gone through so many dangers to protect the sharp weapon, but today the situation was reversed. You Fang had been protecting the sword spirit sleeping in the sword.
On the night of arriving in Beijing, You Fang did not stay in a hotel, but came to Yuyuantan Park. The pool of water reflected the bright moonlight like a mirror. He sat quietly in the shadow of a big tree beside the pool, wearing a short waistband.
The sword had been unhooked and placed in front of his knees. A layer of white mist rose from the water of Yuyuantan at some point. No one else could see the mist rising and converging into a slim figure. It was Qin Yu who was as clear and vivid as a real person.
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It was different from what I had seen before. Her clothes were not a white gauze that was as condensed as the moonlight, but a fiery red dress. She had a slim figure and her eyes were like starlight, looking at You Fang.
But very soft. She walked barefoot from the mirror-like water, but there was no reflection. She was like a cold and sexy elf in the night. You Fang also stood up and stretched out his hands to her. The two were on the lake shore.
A hug came from the side, which seemed so natural.
"I was sleeping in the dark night, dreaming of an endless dream... You Fang, how did you find me?" Qin Yu's voice was indescribably sweet, and it still had a strange echo in his soul.
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"Actually, I never lost you. Your spirituality was almost shattered and you were sleeping in the sword. I couldn't wake you up until today, and you were almost lost forever." You Fang patted her back gently,
He opened his arms and took her hand and said, "You still need to recuperate, let's bask in the moon together."
They sat side by side by the pool, but there was only the shadow of one person in the moonlight. You Fang gently caressed Qin Yu's exposed shoulders. There was still a trace of scar on the jade-like skin, which was already very light, just like the infection of crushed flower petals.
He asked: "Your damage has not been repaired yet, does it hurt?"
Qin Yu: "I don't know what pain is, but I know what you feel when you are injured. Is that pain?... Why can you wake me up today? I seem to have stepped out and have my own feelings."
You Fang sighed: "This is all because of me. You are the spirit of a sword, given by my heart. Only when I no longer regard you as just a sword spirit can I truly find the spirit sealed in the sword."
You are sleeping in me. I can’t describe what kind of person you are. According to the world’s terms, you are a demon spirit.
But no matter how you describe it, you are my Qin Yu, so only I can wake you up. If the world sees mountains and rivers as just mountains and rivers, without seeing all living things, they will not be able to appreciate the true spirituality between heaven and earth. Now that I can see all living things, only then can I
Recovering the vivid you in this sword, these words are simple, confirming that this level of cultivation has just been achieved."
The Qin Yu whom Yuan Shen's mental image senses is no different from a real person, but she is not a human being after all. Talking to her is a bit like talking to herself, asking and answering questions. Qin Yu is connected with him, and her body shape and all spiritual aspects are described by You Fang.
She was given by Fang, but it is not the mirror image of You Fang's mind. She is now Qin Yu. This mystery is difficult to explain in words, and only You Fang himself can understand it clearly.
You Fang never really lost the spirit of the sword. He had been injured many times, and the spirit of the sword was also damaged many times. The most special experience was under the Shengjin Pagoda, when An Zuojie made a sneak attack but You Fang was unharmed, and the invisible sword spirit was blocked by Wu Yuchong.
Next, the thousand-year-old sword intention of Shengjin Pagoda was aroused, which did not hurt You Fang but almost completely dissipated the sword's spirituality. Without the vivid realm of all things, mountains and rivers are not just mountains and rivers, and swords are not just swords. You Fang
There is no way to awaken the sword spirit and let Qin Yu appear in an almost reborn way.