I went to the wounded barracks again, and when I came out, my genius was just bright.
Song You paused at the door for a moment, turned around and looked to the side, and saw the wall of Yuanzhi City, which was as tall as a cliff. Suddenly an idea occurred to him, so he turned around and borrowed a small bowl, walked away, and went up the wall.
Holding on to the crenellations of the city wall full of sword gaps, I looked into the distance. I saw mountains and grasslands with heavy morning dew. The sun rose in the east and the first ray of morning light just came over.
"..."
Song You took a deep breath.
From this cool air, you can feel the vitality and charm of the grassland, and it seems to have a bit of the chilling blood of the battle formation.
The Taoist holds a small bowl in one hand and uses the other hand as a sword finger. He points his finger at the grassland in front of him, and with a slight move, he borrows a little morning dew from the grassland.
After getting off the city wall and returning to the room, he spread out the white paper, took the ink sticks and asked Empress Sanhua to help grind them. The ink melted with the morning dew on the grassland, and the words written in this way also have a bit of the vitality of the grassland. .
Previously, in the camp where the generals were recovering from their injuries, Song You originally wanted to ask Mr. Jiang to help him say hello to his old Taoist, but then he thought about it. With the temperament of the old Taoist, it was unlikely that he would be able to say hello. After that, Mr. Jiang was always If you want to take the small box with you, you might as well write a letter yourself, put it in the small box and take it with you.
So I picked up my pen, dipped it in ink, and thought about it carefully.
The last letter was sent when I was in Yidu, and I asked the Taoist priests from Fuqing Palace to take it with me. It has been four and a half years.
It's been a really long time.
Where should we start at this point?
It’s time to start writing from Yidu.
After leaving Yidu and heading to Changjing, I don’t know how far it is. That Anqing's landscape is really like an ink painting, I should say that, but the road I have walked, I think she also walked it back then, the visitor to the Jiao Temple still remembers her name, Anqing Lao Yanxian has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years The obsession with immortality and the Liujiang Convention, a grand ceremony for the Southern Jianghu people, were also scenery she had seen when she was young.
There are hundreds of miles of mountains from Xuzhou to Pingzhou. The mountain god has met many ancestors of Fulongguan, but he has never met her when she was young.
I have also written down the scenery of Yunding Mountain and Jingdao Lake, as well as the story of my temporary entry into Taoism, one night and one year.
Song You lowered his head and wrote seriously.
It’s time to ask about the Floating Cloud Temple in Jingzhou.
Let’s talk about the affairs of Changjing, various aspects of people’s livelihood, the undercurrents of the imperial court, Master Fuyang and the Snake Immortal of Beiqin Mountain, and the general trend of the underworld.
Leaving Changjing and heading north, there are countless monsters and ghosts, and people's livelihood is suffering.
Song You's writing is detailed and lengthy.
But to make it simple, not a single word can be deleted.
After all, it has been five years since I came down the mountain.
There is certainly longing, but we shouldn't talk about it too much. It sounds pretentious, so we break it into thousands of parts and divide them into words.
Perhaps he was writing too seriously, and even though the calico cat stood nearby and stared at it unblinkingly, he didn't pay attention. Or maybe he just wanted to show it to Empress Sanhua, so he deliberately ignored it. It was only when I glanced at her inadvertently when I stopped writing that I thought that I should also talk about Sanhua Empress.
The calico cat looked more seriously for a moment.
Sometimes I was writing and sometimes stopping, sometimes silent, sometimes thinking, sometimes looking at the cat without saying a word. Before I knew it, from dawn to noon, I spent another whole afternoon, and I don’t know how many pieces of paper I used.
When the Taoist put away his pen and took back the dried ink papers one by one, and stacked them together in order, he saw the calico cat standing on the table, raising his head high and staring at him, but said nothing. I just followed his movements and figure with my eyes, not knowing what I was thinking.
…
It's early morning again.
Song You woke up before dawn, lit a lamp and washed up. Feeling that it was almost time, he took the letter and Sanhua Empress and went to find Jiang Dadu.
On the way, I met Commander Zhang again.
Coincidentally, as soon as they entered the room, Jiang Dadu, who had been lying there all day and night, woke up.
"call……"
Jiang Dadu sat up, widened his eyes, and gasped for air.
It felt like I had been suffocated for a long time, or like I was waking up from a nightmare.
"What's wrong, Mr. Jiang?" Song You asked.
"Did you successfully find the place Mr. Song was talking about? Did you bring everything he said?" Commander Zhang also asked with concern.
"..."
But Jiang Dadu opened his eyes wide, turned his head and looked around, then looked at Song You, and then he made a dumbfounded expression and said, "Mr. Song is indeed a god..."
"How to say?"
Military Master Zhang asked quickly.
"If you weren't a god, how could you live in a place with such a spiritual light and ethereal spirit?" Jiang Dadu didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment, "Sir, you didn't explain this to me in advance, but you scared me."
"Have you found Mr. Jiang?" Song You didn't defend himself by saying that he warned him to be careful, he just asked him.
"Speak quickly!" Commander Zhang also urged.
"The little one followed the place Mr. Song said, and everything went smoothly. On the way, I also saw an old man who was about to die. He was able to talk to my soul, and I asked him for directions. It was indeed Yin Yang Mountain. The little one found it. When I arrived, I didn't see the Taoist temple, so I followed Mr. Song's instructions and shouted a few times, saying that Mr. Song invited me here. Unexpectedly, in an instant, the whole mountain seemed to have turned into the residence of an immortal family. The aura of the villain almost drove away the villain’s spirit.” Jiang Dadu seemed to be in shock and frightened, “The villain plucked up the courage and shouted a few more times inside. There was nothing disrespectful about it, but he only saw that from that A gust of wind rushed out from inside, and the little man was blown away by the wind, and his soul almost fell apart. He suddenly lost his consciousness and could only run in the direction of the body in a daze, and ran all the way back."
"Have you seen Mr. Song's master? Did you talk about going to the disaster vine? Where did the wind come from?" Military Master Zhang asked several questions in a row in his eagerness.
“I didn’t see anything, I didn’t see anything!
"Of course I said that about going to the plague vine, and after that, the wind rushed out from it!
"Who knows where it came from? The villain wandered out of his body, and the eyes of the soul are different from the body. The mountain is full of auras. I'm afraid the heavenly palace and heaven in the sky are nothing more than this! The villain's eyes are almost broken. Blinded by the shaking, I can only see the dazzling spiritual light. The spiritual energy emanating from the outside is like a fairy. The villain only touches a little, as if he is drunk. He can't see anything, he only knows that The wind rushes out from inside..."
Jiang Dadu also answered patiently.
After saying that, he turned to Song You with a grimace: "Sir, I don't want to say a few words in advance. The little spirit wandering outside the body is just like a little ghost. How dare you go to such a magical place casually?"
As Commander Zhang listened, he just felt like he was listening to the fairy tales told by Mr. Shu or the old man in the village. If the matter was not urgent, he would probably have to ask more questions out of curiosity.
Now he could only look at Song You.
"Commander, don't be anxious."
Song You was already thinking about Jiang Dadu's description. When he received Commander Zhang's gaze, he calmed down a little and said to him, "My master is not a difficult person to get along with. He just has a straightforward temper and is old." I just didn’t bother to entertain the guests after I arrived. Since Mr. Jiang has already told the story, the master must have heard it. Mr. Jiang has also been to Yin Yang Mountain, so all he needs to do is send the things there as usual."
"Then it's extremely precious to go to the disaster vine." Commander Zhang was a little worried, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, maybe you agree?"
"I watch the passing of generations."
"Oh! Thank you sir!"
"At most, write another letter below and take it with you in the small box, just in case."
"Mr. Benyi!"
Commander Zhang immediately asked for pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
So Song You wrote a few more lines on the paper, telling him why he asked someone to write a letter, how to use the mother-and-son box, and that he wanted 300 seeds to remove the plague vine, etc., and put them into the small box.
"call……"
Blow on the letter paper until the ink is completely dry.
Then he took out a thick stack of paper from his arms, folded this paper on top, and put it into the small box in the big box.
Jiang Dadu was stunned when he saw the stack of letters, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He closed the small box and fastened it, then closed the big box. He made a seal with his hands, lowered his head and closed his eyes, muttering a few words. There was almost no trace of anything. There was no movement. After he opened his eyes and put down his hands, he opened the big box and saw that the small box inside was gone.
"alright."
Jiang Dadu seemed to be worried that the small box would not be able to get through, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Song You: "If nothing else happens, the small box will come back in three days. As long as the immortal over there agrees to take away the contents that were originally inside." Put the things on top to remove the vines, and after three days, the things you want will be in this military camp."
"One step is good."
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
With his soul, he had seen the cave heaven full of spiritual light, which was like the abode of gods. Now Jiang Dadu couldn't feel at ease in front of Song You, and he always felt uneasy in his heart.
Song You checked the walnuts on the generals a few more times to confirm that there was nothing unusual before leaving.
Military Master Zhang followed him respectfully.
Halfway through, I met Yin Wenxing again.
Seeing Yin Wenxing walking in a hurry, Commander Zhang immediately stopped him and asked, "Where are Mr. Yin going in a hurry?"
"The villain is trying to find General Chen and the military advisor."
"But what did you hear again?"
"Yesterday, the Saibei King's tent discussed with the remaining demons for a whole day, and they have come up with a strategy to crack Mr. Song and my Yuanzhi City! The villain heard something and was about to report it to the general and military advisor!"
"Say it quickly."
"Does the military advisor still remember the monster in the Saibei army who was good at observing the sky and predicting the weather? And the evil thing holding the water-splitting knife?"
"Nature knows."
"I heard that the weather will change tonight, and it will rain heavily for three consecutive days. They summoned all the monsters in the army to use the power of the heavy rain to collect the accumulated water on the grassland with water knives. If it is not enough, they will use it to collect water from the Lanshui in the north. Bring some water over, and then gather the power of all the demons to attack Yuanzhi City and Mr. Song with water!"
"ah……"
The military advisor also frowned after hearing this.
It is now summer and the rainy season on the grasslands, and a few dozen miles north of Yuanzhi City is the famous Lanshui River. The Battle of Lanshui was mainly on the banks of the Lanshui River.
Although the evil demon holding the water-dividing knife is not powerful, it can have the power of the water god with the help of the water-dividing knife. Previously, the moat outside Yuanzhi City was completely removed by him with a wave of his knife.
"Water attack..."
Commander Zhang glanced at Mr. Song next to him.
But Mr. Song asked lightly: "Really summoned all the demons in the army?"
"That's what it sounds like, little one."
Yin Wenxing replied honestly.
Commander Zhang couldn't help but be stunned, and then took a closer look at the expression on Song You's face, and suddenly felt relieved.
(End of chapter)
