Seeing Zheng Yu coming, Han Ling wanted to go up to him, but he was afraid that Zheng Yu would think he was frivolous after hearing his words, so he was at a loss for a moment.
He was still blushing aside, but Zheng Yu used his inner strength to push the wheelchair to move in front of him, and raised his hands:
"Han Ling, give it a try?"
Han Ling lowered his head. What Zheng Yu was holding was a set of quite ordinary Pinyue robes. Looking closely, the material could not be called luxurious, but it was very strong. Han Ling took the robe and checked it on himself - the size was suitable, the cut fit, and it felt quite comfortable. Han Ling couldn't help but said: "Zheng Yu, this is..."
He was still guessing whether it was Cen Cen's handiwork, but Zheng Yu smiled softly:
"Yes, I can't see. When I cut the fabric, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear it."
Han Ling's face became even redder. He looked at Zheng Yu seriously and said, "It fits very well. It fits very well."
Zheng Yu smiled and said, "You don't even have to try it on to know if it fits you?"
Han Ling laughed out loud: "How can I not believe in your craftsmanship?"
When he first arrived at Yanshan Inn, Zheng Yu had already prepared hot water and let him wash himself off first. When he came out of the barrel, he saw a set of clothes lying next to him.
A set of women's clothes.
Han Ling was stunned for a moment. His mind turned over and over again - Zheng Yu's clothes?
He stepped forward and picked up the suit - the gray-white fabric was tie-dyed with indigo patterns, and a few faint orchids bloomed on the front. Underneath the clothes is a dark-colored belt studded with pearls. The pearls are round and soft in color. Under the belt, there is a complete set of women's middle coat, hakama, and even a white embroidered baby's bellyband thoughtfully placed.
The more Han Ling continued to look, the uglier his face became. When he saw Zhongyi, he was already furious, but based on his understanding of Zheng Yu, he suppressed his anger and picked up the last piece of clothing.
Underneath the layers of clothes, there is a black and beautiful wig, with neat and smooth bangs, hanging down at the temples, and a dark blue cloth wrapped around the bun on the back of the head.
Zheng Yu's hair.
Han Ling suddenly understood. Combining the letters between him and Zheng Yu, he immediately understood Zheng Yu's plan.
He got dressed and walked out of the screen - as he expected, the round table in front of him was filled with bottles and jars of honey, camellia, daylilies, aloe vera, etc., which were the raw materials for the disguise technique.
When bidding farewell to the two of them, Cen Cen looked at Han Ling with that look again, nodded as if he had gotten some answer, and then let go of Zheng Yu's hand.
"Sister, you must go back to the inn when you are tired! Don't forget it!"
Zheng Yu nodded and smiled. Han Ling pushed her across the pontoon. She turned back and said to Cen Cen, "Take care of it, my little shopkeeper Cen."
Cen Cen looked at Han Ling again and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, your face is not dangerous now."
Han Ling smiled heartily, taking it as a compliment, and left with fists in his hands.
Zheng Yu held her luggage while Han Ling pushed her wheelchair. After walking for a long time like this, he slowed down and said with a smile: "So, those rumors about Yanshan Inn are all false?"
Zheng Yu smiled and shook his head: "If it is not true, how can the inn stand still for decades in the wind and rain?"
Han Ling asked: "So..."
Zheng Yu continued: "In the past fifty years, the owner of Yanshan Inn has naturally changed more than once. The rumored jealous wealthy businessman and the omniscient boy were all once the owners of this place. When they were there, the owner of Yanshan Inn The reviews are also mixed.”
"As for me," she sighed, "I'm probably the generation that has done the least good."
Han Ling heard that there were many unspeakable secrets in Zheng's words, so he changed the subject and said:
"By the way, doesn't Cen Cen know that you told me about Tianyan?"
Zheng Yu didn't mind either, and smiled lightly: "That's wrong, Cen Cen didn't learn Tianyan, but 'Tracing the Source'."
The Zheng family in Zhennan was a meritorious official who was enfeoffed when the Yu Kingdom was founded.
Legend has it that when Emperor Gaozu founded his country, he split the mountains blocking his way with one sword. Suddenly the wind and thunder surged, and day and night alternated dozens of times in an instant. Emperor Gaozu raised his shield again, blocking the thousands of people behind him. God was moved by his actions and dropped three seeds.
Of these three seeds, Gaozu kept one for himself and distributed the remaining two to the two heroes. The ancestors of the Zheng family got one.
Three seeds, each used in a different way. Zheng's ancestors ground the seeds into powder and made pills, which were passed on to future generations.
When the "pill" is eaten up, his offspring become new "pills".
People who take the pill and receive the teachings will awaken to one of the "Heavenly Evolutions" or "Tracing the Origin". If they learn to trace the origin, they can go back to the past. If you learn Tianyan, you can have insight into the future. As for the strength of this ability, it depends on one's talent and later efforts.
What is extremely rare is that Zheng Yu possesses both the "Heavenly Evolution" and "Origin Tracing" abilities.
The ability to trace the origin is like breathing, it is her nature, but it has some impact on the body, so Zheng Yu can use it for at most half an hour every day.
However, Tianyan seems to be in conflict with her body. Once used, it will cause the heart pulse to reverse and the internal energy to drain. Under various restrictions, Zheng Yu can only use "Tian Yan" relatively safely on the fifteenth day of every month, when the yin energy is strong and the gate of ghosts is open.
It was August 14th when Han Ling got the book. Zheng Yu found Han Ling based on the direction of the book, but could not clearly see the situation he was in.
It wasn't until the next day, August 15th, that Zheng Yu finally used "Tianyan" to save Han Ling at the critical moment.
The "General Theory of Flowers and Plants South of Lichuan", in Zheng Yu's hands, was the manuscript before it was published. What Han Ling owns is the last book in the world that has not been destroyed. Therefore, every word that Han Ling left on the page will appear intact in Zheng Yu's book.
Based on that book, Zheng Yu launched "Heavenly Evolution" to guide Han Ling.
She can see the past and the future, but she cannot see the flowing "now".
How can a person withstand the past three thousand years ago and the future eight thousand years from now? Han Ling looked at her and thought, maybe it was because of God's mercy that he took away her eyesight and made her unable to see the present moment. Because she is blind, she is able to see everything.
He was stung by his own thoughts and couldn't help but feel angry.
No kind of suffering makes people stronger. Zheng Yu's strength and bravery are not due to the hardships imposed on her, but because she has a strong and brave heart and an indomitable will in the face of pain. If you attribute Zheng Yu's achievements to the suffering he encountered, this is not only a kind of arrogance, but also blasphemy against Zheng Yu.
Han Ling's heart turned over and over again, wanting to apologize to Zheng Yu, but he was afraid that saying it would hurt her.
He pushed the wheelchair and ran over a thick bush of Ayou vine. The wheelchair bumped a bit, and Zheng Yu gently raised his hand to signal Han Ling to stop.
Han Ling stopped the wheelchair firmly and walked to Zheng Yu.
The two of them, one is a wanted felon in the entire martial arts world, and the other is a disabled person who lacks the ability to protect himself. Now they are traveling together, so they are a good match. After Han Ling used a mask to sneak through the city gate, he was cautious and the two chose to leave Qinzhou through the countryside outside Yancheng.
Qinzhou is rich in products, and the vines in the wild grow strong. Zheng Yu bent down slightly, picked up an Ayo vine, slipped a small knife from his sleeve, and pointed at the position of the vine.
"Han Ling," she asked without looking up, "do you know the origin of the name Ayu Teng?"
Her hair was tied up in a high bun with a blue scarf tied under it. Now it was floating in front of Han Ling, like Han Ling's swaying heart flag, but she was completely unaware of it.
Han Ling cleared his throat: "In the past, monk Tantai Ayou saw a crane with its feet tied by the water. Ayou couldn't bear to see the crane die, so he negotiated with the fisherman to buy the crane with his life savings.
"Ayou placed the crane in the back courtyard of the temple and allowed it to drink and eat as it pleased. The crane seemed to be intelligent and had never killed any living creature. Its diet was the same as Ayou's, except that it was vegetarian.
"Half a month later, Ayou came to the back courtyard and saw where the crane usually was, with only a few feathers left and a baby girl.
"The baby girl was still young and still needed to drink milk. Seeing this, Ayou knew that the Buddha intended to test him. He immediately returned to secular life and took the baby girl down the mountain to Duli Village. The village was full of potholes and overgrown vines, so Ayou cut them down The dark green vines that blocked the road were woven into utensils to make a living and provide for the baby girl to grow up.
"Monk Ayou has had a birthmark on his face since he was a child, which is black and red, very scary. But he is strong and courageous, and does not bow to the world. There are also black and red spots on the vines, as if randomly sprinkled on the hard vines. Du The people of Pear Village were grateful for Ayou's compassion, so they named the vine 'Ayou Teng'."
While he was speaking, Zheng Yu had already cut off half of the Ayou vine.
"Ayou is a smart monk. If a crane hadn't descended from heaven and blocked his path to becoming a Buddha, he would have been able to become a Buddha. His path to becoming a Buddha was blocked, which is called "suffering". After this setback, he still chose It is his 'kindness' to be kind to the baby girl.
"Ayou is in the house of fire but his heart is in the pure land, so he can become famous all over the world.
"Han Ling, you and I are both Ayou. Pain has not made us successful, but doing good can."
It was getting late, and the wind was blowing loudly in all directions. The two walked forward in silence for a while and found a small village.
Although the village is small, every household has lights on, and it looks warm and harmonious. It's just that the lights in the village are bright, but there is no sound.
Han Ling pushed Zheng Yu into the village and took the initiative to knock on the door of a house.
The head of the household did not answer. Han Ling waited for a while, then stretched out his hand to knock on the door again.
Just as he stretched his hand into the air, Zheng Yu suddenly shouted: "Han Ling, on the right!"
When Han Ling heard this, he quickly hid to the right.
In the midst of lightning and flint, a long spear penetrated the wooden door, approaching Han Ling. Han Ling hid very quickly, but was still bruised by the momentum of the gun.
Seeing that the attack missed, the person behind the door kicked open the door, withdrew the gun in Han Ling's direction, and stabbed him with a threatening momentum.
This stab was not to take his life, but to test his true nature.
This woman's martial arts skills are as strong as those of the strong men who challenged her in martial arts competitions. Han Ling made a calculation in his mind and took a few steps back to avoid the woman's stabbing attack.
Taking this opportunity, Han Ling saw many people in the room who were bound and gagged.
Bandits robbed the house!
"Left." A trace of blood oozed from Zheng Yu's mouth, which was a side effect of "Tian Yan". She wiped away the blood and shouted, "Get under her!"
Han Ling followed his instructions and kicked the woman back a few steps. The woman's knee was injured and she was armed with a long weapon, so she stopped fighting Han Ling and instead clapped her gun directly at Zheng Yu's chest.
Zheng Yu heard the wind and had nowhere to hide, so he channeled his inner strength and put up a barrier on his chest.
But she had just used Tianyan yesterday, and her inner strength was very thin and there was not much left. The barrier barely blocked the tip of the spear, but the force of the steel spear penetrated the barrier and hit Zheng Yu's heart.
His heart veins were damaged, and a purple-black "front mark" suddenly appeared on Zheng Yu's chest. Zheng Yu covered his heart and endured it again and again, spitting out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. Her face was pale and she was covered in cold sweat, as if her whole body was immersed in ice water.
Seeing that the blow was successful, the woman withdrew her steel gun and approached Zheng Yu step by step.
As she got closer, she heard what Zheng Yu was saying.
"Han Ling," she hissed with blood at the corner of her mouth, "behind!"
Before the woman could turn around, an internal force quickly penetrated her abdomen.
This internal force is so fierce, unlike Han Ling's previous moves. The woman was in pain, roared, and swept over with a gun.
Han Ling didn't give her a chance. He pinched her neck with one hand and broke her cervical vertebrae without any explanation.
The woman struggled a few times and gradually lost strength. Her pupils gradually dilated, and what finally appeared in her eyes was an extremely terrifying scene——
Han Ling's face was split into pieces, and his body swelled countless times. Underneath the shattered face was a face covered with flesh, and Han Ling's body also turned into a muscular appearance.
Seeing this, Zheng Yu's expression changed rarely. She raised her body and slid forward a few feet, when she felt a wave of fierce anger.
No, Han Ling was so angry just now that he was counterattacked by his internal force!
The miraculous skills she taught Han Ling could use the power of others for her own use. But if the dominance of the internal energy is not well balanced and absorbs too much other people's internal energy, there is a risk of being swallowed up by the owner of the internal energy.
The person who devoured Han Ling was probably the strong man he met at the martial arts conference.
Zheng Yu weighed it for a moment, covered his chest and changed the direction of travel.
"Untie the rope!" Zheng Yu rushed to the door and shouted with difficulty, "Run! Otherwise none of you will be able to escape today!"
When the bandits saw that their leader was dead, they were so frightened that they started to fight. Now that he had received Zheng Yu's pardon, he hurriedly let go of the villagers, and all of them ran faster than rabbits.
Zheng Yu blocked the door of the house and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the villagers leaving.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart, and cold sweat instantly spread all over her face.
She didn't need to look back to know that it was Han Ling who was coming.
Han Ling was knocked back by other people's internal forces and had lost consciousness. Not killing Zheng Yu was the last concession he could make. The person who turned against Han Ling only had endless desire for destruction in his heart, and lost the restraint of rationality, making him violent.
Should she wait for the strong man's inner strength to be exhausted? Watching villages destroyed and people displaced?
But who knows when this inner strength will be exhausted?
In a moment of thought, Zheng Yu made up his mind.
"Han Ling." She slowly turned the wheelchair in front of him and spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
"Han Ling, Han Ling." Ignoring the blood all over her body, she rolled her wheelchair towards him.
"It's me, Han Ling. It's me, I'm Zheng Yu."
"Don't be afraid, you are safe with me here."
She walked up to Han Ling, looked at his confused expression, and his hands that could not touch her, and gently stroked Han Ling's hair.
"Don't be afraid, Han Ling." She said softly.
At the same time, her remaining inner strength suddenly penetrated Han Ling's body without him noticing.
