The Chinese Soul of the Net King

I quietly closed the diary and fell into my own thoughts.Perhaps it was because of her mother's death, broken love, and not being recognized by her father that she felt that life was hopeless!I thought it was unfortunate that I was abandoned by my parents when I was a child, but I didn't expect that I was far from the only unfortunate person in the world.Since you are both fallen in the world, from now on, I will live well for you!I believe your mother doesn't want to see you continue to be sad.However, now you may have met your mother!

The sun had already set outside the window, leaving only a blood-red setting sun, as if paying homage.

After clearing my mind, I went downstairs to get something to eat. I didn't expect that I, who was a culinary idiot in the original world, would have the skills of a super chef in this world.I thought I could only eat Japanese bento from convenience stores in the future.Really earned.

After dinner, I left for my home in Japan.Now my mother in this world is Murong Lanruo, and the house I live in now is not the place where I first met and grew up, but I bought it at a high price for the convenience of seeing Yukimura Seichi later.The home of Murong's family, that is, the place where Chujian grew up is a house not far from here.

"No. 123, Kannagawa County Road..." As he walked, he kept paying attention to the house numbers of the houses on both sides.

At the end of the road, there is only No. 122, and there is a wall opposite.

Is the address wrong?It was possible before, but now I have inherited Ito's ability to never forget the first time I saw it!And I obviously wrote it down with a pen, it's No. 123 Kanagawa Prefectural Road, that's right!Was it forcibly demolished?No way?I was sweating a bit by my own thoughts.Forget it, let's move on!

Go straight along the invisible wall. Anyway, now that you have time, you don’t have to be afraid of walking at night.After walking for about ten minutes, I stopped suddenly, not because I was tired, but because I was shocked by the sight in front of me.

A classical vermilion gate with a width of seven or eight meters. On the left and right sides of the gate there are copper rings with lion heads on each side. A large ancient lock is placed in the middle. The gate is six meters high by visual inspection. There is also a large plaque on it, which reads "Murong The four big characters of "Shanzhuang" in small seal script are vigorous and powerful, and very imposing!

"No way! This is too exaggerated!" I stood blankly in front of the gate, and it took me a while to come back to my senses.

I was a little nervous and went forward to open the door. At first, I wondered why the key was so big. I didn’t expect that it wasn’t just the key!To be honest, if it weren't for the four big characters of Murong Villa written on the gate, I really wouldn't dare to open it.

Just entering the door is the front yard garden, with rockery, ponds, pavilions, orchids, peonies, and swings. It looks like a Suzhou garden. Those who don’t know it think they have returned to the Ming and Qing Dynasties of China.Although it is getting dark now and the light is not very good, it has a special flavor.Walking along the winding gravel road to the main house, the front lobby is directly opposite, which is completely Chinese style.It's no wonder that Ito Chujianhui thinks differently from others. It seems that Murong's mother's Chinese education is very thorough!

Clean up my mood, now is not the time to sigh, I will look at the house later, the most important thing now is to look for something that can let me understand the current situation.With some gardens I visited in that world and some historical knowledge, plus watching martial arts dramas and novels, and some few data in my diary, I finally found Zangshuge before I was exhausted.It was already dark at this time, I turned on the light, and browsed the titles of books in front of rows of large bookshelves.There are at least tens of thousands of books here, and there are all kinds of books, like a library, with some books in various languages, most of them are Japanese, but more are Chinese.But the only thing they have in common is that these books are not very useful for me to understand my current situation.

Go around a row of bookshelves and come to a corner.This corner looks normal, there is nothing different, but I feel weird here, as if there is something hidden.It can't be a secret room or something!It seems to be written like this in many novels.I swallowed my saliva, walked over carefully, knocked on the wall, but found nothing and knocked on the floor tiles one by one.Sure enough, there is a hollow piece inside. It seems that it is useful to watch more martial arts.Take the floor tiles away, and there is a sunken mark inside. The pattern is very familiar, a bit like a proud nine-tailed fox with its tail spread like a peacock.After thinking about it carefully, I realized that the original pattern was the same as that of the jade pendant hanging on my chest.I hurriedly took off the jade pendant and put it in the groove, and the two stone slabs next to it opened in response to the sound, revealing the entrance of a basement passage.I found a lantern nearby, lit it, and walked down the stairs.There are also books in the basement, but unlike the books outside, many of them look very old, most of them are ancient Chinese documents, and some are Xiaozhuan and manuscripts, and some are even dilapidated.It seems that there are some very precious books in it.I searched carefully inside, and the books here are basically from every dynasty, and some of them are the secrets of martial arts of various sects.My heart beat violently, and the hands that went to pick up the book were trembling.You know, as a rotten girl who controls ancient costume cp, I feel shocked enough when I see this big mansion in Suzhou garden, not to mention that I am a diehard fan of the mouse and cat, when I think that I can be like my idol Possessing peerless martial arts, fighting for justice, can I not be excited?

Carefully picked up a copy of "Yi Jin Jing" that looked like it would fall apart when touched, and slowly opened it.This is a book that appears very frequently in martial arts novels, and it is said to be a book that has a miraculous effect on washing the marrow and changing the tendons!Just after reading two or three lines, I found that a warm air flow slowly gathered from the place three fingers below the navel of my lower abdomen, which is commonly known as the dantian, and slowly followed what was written in the book. walk in the body.I slowly turned the book from the beginning to the end, and the zhenqi also swam in my body for a big week.Returning the true energy to the dantian, I immediately felt refreshed, and all the fatigue disappeared.It seems that I have practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" before, so as soon as I read the contents, the true energy in my body will automatically follow what is written in the book.I put the book back in its original place and continued to search, but found my mother's diary in a box, as well as the structure diagram of Murong Villa.Not only the topography and structure of Murong Villa are drawn in detail in the picture, but also the secret rooms, secret passages and various organs are marked in detail.You never know the full extent of things until you see them.I didn't expect this house to be bigger than I imagined!Not only the front yard and the back yard, the east wing and the west wing, but also the elegant house, the embroidery building, plus a big back garden, and the hot spring drawn down from the mountain.Moreover, a side courtyard was opened up to build a Japanese Japanese room. Although it is much smaller in comparison, there are also wing rooms and living rooms inside.It seems that my mother has also considered that she is living in Japan after all, and comprehensive education is still necessary.Another thing that surprised me was that this seemingly elegant and peaceful Murong Villa had hidden murderous intentions everywhere. Basically, there would be a trap every ten steps. There is absolutely no way out, and the front garden is a formation. If it is activated, it will never come out without knowing the method.Fortunately, these organs are only used to deal with special situations, and they are not normally turned on, otherwise, I would really be trapped to death in my own home.

I looked at the time and it was not too early, so I took some useful information and headed home.Of course, I didn't forget to find some books on Wuxing Bagua and Qimen Dunjia to read back.In fact, I originally planned to spend the night at my house if it was too late today, but after seeing the structure diagram, I gave up this idea.Although I like this garden very much, but there are so many traps in it, it will be safer to live in after I figure it out.

The next day is Sunday, which is called Sunday in Japan.I woke up early in the morning, it was still dark, and I looked at the alarm clock next to the bed, it was only five o'clock.It was the same during the days when I was in the hospital, and I would wake up on time at five o'clock every day.I wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but after thinking about it, I decided to get up and practice boxing for half an hour, then horse stance for half an hour, and internal strength for half an hour.As the saying goes, you can never leave your fists, and you can never leave your tunes. Although this kung fu is earned for nothing, it still cannot be wasted!

After breakfast, I wanted to go to the market to buy some vegetables and daily necessities, but when I opened the closet, I found that there were only short skirts inside. The skirts were so short that it seemed that if they were higher, it would not only be the thighs that were exposed!After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a pair of pants, and I even wear skirts in winter. Japan is not as spring-like as the south of the Yangtze River in China. It snows here, right?In the end, I had no other choice. I picked a plain skirt, put on my leggings, and took safety precautions. Then I went out with my wallet.

When I was shopping, I learned about the surrounding environment and bought a map.After returning home, he continued to study the things brought out from his home.

Early on Monday morning, after morning exercise, pack up your things and leave the house on time at 10:[-].Follow the directions on the map and walk for [-] minutes to see the gate of Lihai University Affiliated Middle School.The High School Attached to Limei University is a school with a long history, and the gate of the school gives people a simple and heavy feeling.As soon as you enter the door, you will see the wide main road of the school. There are double cherry blossoms planted on both sides of the road, but now it is almost autumn, and it is not the season for cherry blossoms. If it comes next spring, it must be beautiful here!It seems that the front and back yards of Murong Shanzhuang's main family are also planted with cherry trees. I don't know what it will be like when they bloom in spring.

Although I was looking around and thinking wildly, I could still feel that the students around me were deliberately avoiding me, and they made no secret of their disdain.It seems that Atobe is being polite when he says that I was excluded at school, but judging from this situation, I must have done something that caused public outrage!Otherwise, why do everyone look at me as if they want to cut me into pieces.It is impossible to find someone to ask the way. Fortunately, I have the foresight to prepare a map of Lihaida.

He unhurriedly took out the map from his school bag, found the Academic Affairs Office, completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, and strode forward.From the diary I first met, I can feel that she is a kind girl, and she has been influenced by Chinese culture since childhood, and has inherited many traditional virtues of the Chinese nation under the strict teaching of her mother, so even if she was not recognized by everyone , and has always been firm in his beliefs, insisted on his own style of work, and never resented anyone.Therefore, as a Chinese, as a descendant of the Chinese people, I believe that such a person will not do things that are unworthy of the conscience of the world, just like I believe that the kitten and white mouse that I have always liked will always be inseparable Abandon, life and death go hand in hand.

I couldn't help sighing again when I thought of Zhan the kitten and the white mouse.If I must time travel, why not let me time travel to the Northern Song Dynasty!Even if I don't have this kind of kung fu, I don't have such a large family fortune, it would be nice to have a glimpse of my idol!Even if you can't see them, you can still live in the same era as them. When drinking tea in a teahouse, you can still hear the legends told by the scholars and feel their existence.Now let me travel through such a world. Although all the history develops in roughly the same direction, the historical details are all different from my original world. Although there is also a dynasty called the Northern Song Dynasty here, but the emperor's surname is not Zhao, naturally there will be no Zhao Zhen, there will be no Xiangyang King, nor... Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.