There are tears in the beads [derived from the history of martial arts]

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Note:

[Xiangfei Bamboo] "Zhenwu Zhi": "Yao's second daughter, Shun's second concubine, called 'Mrs. Xiang', when Shun collapsed, the second concubine cried, swishing with tears, and the bamboo was full of spots."

【Houtian Bagua】Wen Wang Bagua, based on ancient Chinese astronomy, reflects the ancients' cognition of the universe.

[Han Ou] The ancients called the unopened lotus as Han Ou, that is, flower buds. (PS: In ancient myths and legends, there is a story about someone being resurrected by using a lotus flower after death. Therefore, the Han Ou to be opened in the text implies that the rebirth of the people who live in it is about to begin)

[Jade] "Shuowen Jiezi" records: "Fei, a red-feathered sparrow. Out of the forest, from the feathers, non-sound. The male red is called Fei, and the female green is called Cui." Song Yu, a Chu man in the Warring States Period, wrote in "Goddess Fu "Wrote: "The Goddess Husband He is beautiful and beautiful, with the rich decoration of yin and yang. She is beautiful in blooming algae, like the wings of emerald." (PS: Here, the waterfowl "emerald" is used as a metaphor for "yin and yang")

[Tiaoan] Tiaoan is a narrow and long low table used by the ancients when they sat on their feet. In the pre-Qin period, "the table was ten to two inches", and in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the table was "Sui long, round and three inches high", and the height did not exceed the current three-inch table. ten centimeters.

Rainbow

【Twenty Eight】Rainbow

Shen Lang tried to push the Qinglong stone gate with both hands but it didn't move at all, so luckily he used [-]% of his kung fu, and the stone gate still didn't move at all.Shen Lang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and turned to look at Yue Qingqing for help.

Yue Qingqing sneered, stretched out her hand and pressed the reverse scale under the Qinglong's jaw, and the stone gate slowly slid open from right to left.

Shen Lang understood in his heart that there were also organs in this building, and he walked into the room after thanking Yue Qingqing.

The room is narrow at the front and wide at the back, forming a trapezoid. In the center is a sapphire bed, and the bedding and accessories are all blue.There is a leaky window on the wall facing the stone gate, and the inside of the window is carved with waves and water patterns, and a bronze mirror hangs on the upper right of the window.

Bai Feifei was lying on the stone bed in white silkworm clothes, his eyes were closed and his head was full of white hair, his skin seemed to have no color at all.The silkworm robe was as thin as a cicada's wings, her exquisite figure could be vaguely seen, and the imprint of the red butterfly on her chest was also faintly visible.

An exquisite lotus lamp hangs above the bed, and a beam of golden light falls between the eyebrows; three oil lamps are placed at the head of the bed, forming a triangle; seven oil lamps are lit at the end of the bed, forming a spoon shape according to the position of the Big Dipper; One hundred and eight candles, arranged in the position of [Congenital Eight Diagrams].

The air was filled with ambergris mixed with the smell of medicine, which made Shen Lang seem familiar but slightly different, and there was nothing strange about him.

Yue Qingqing pointed to the lotus lantern and said: "This is Miss Bai's natal lantern. There are three soul lanterns on top of her head, and seven spirit lanterns under her feet. If she stays alive for seven days, she will wake up. Be careful not to get too close."

"Feifei..." Shen Lang called out in a low voice with a surge of emotion. Although he was unwilling, he could only stare at the person he was thinking of from a distance through layers of lamps and could not get close to him.He wanted to pour out his thoughts to her, but even though he had thousands of words at this moment, he couldn't say anything else except her name.He stared at her peaceful sleeping face, wondering whether she still had himself in her dream, and whether her mind for him remained the same?

After Yue Qingqing instructed Shen Lang, she waved her right arm at the wall where the leaky window was, and the scroll in her hand flew out.The hanging rope just fell on the protruding stone hook on the left side of the window, and the picture scroll was spread from top to bottom.

When Shen Lang heard the voice, he looked sideways subconsciously, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

This is also a four-foot vertical scroll. The title of the painting is "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun, Butterfly Dreaming", and it is covered with a Japanese pattern.The frontispiece is inscribed with a poem by Li Shangyin: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column reminisce about the Chinese New Year. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, and Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos. There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and smoke in the warm jade in Lantian. This feeling can be waited for It became a memory, but it was lost at the time."

In the painting is a young and beautiful woman with an iron hairpin in a white skirt and black gauze, sitting on the back of a white dragon, with a long sword half out of its sheath in her hand, with a seal-shaped "Que" on the end of the sword .The white dragon is majestic and majestic, with its sharp claws stretched slightly and its beard hanging down with jade lines, and its neck is full of pearls and rays of light. Although it shuttles through the huge waves, its body wraps around the woman.There was still a round of red sun in mid-air, and the Changhong passed across it, and there was not even a trace of cloud and mist.

There was a vermilion pen comment beside the woman: "Zigui cried blood and emerald Xiao, sent his body to Beicun from Nandao. The giant que changed owner and double jueli, and Baihualing misses the king less." There are also four verdicts beside the white dragon: "The red luan has not moved. Young spirits, unaccustomed to Jade Lake Juanqiongtai. Two dragons around the tail and a white rainbow appear, and Mu Shaoai is in the reeds."

Shen Lang didn't quite understand after reading the poem, but felt that the appearance of the woman in the painting was very similar to that of Fei Fei, and her white dress was embellished with the color of a concubine, like a butterfly fluttering its wings—— The position of the butterfly red seal on Feifei's chest is the same. Could it be that the person in this painting is Feifei?

Yue Qingqing was not surprised by Shen Lang's surprise, "This is Miss Hong's portrait, this was also Miss Hong's boudoir before."

Shen Lang asked: "Who is this Miss Hong? She looks exactly the same as Feifei. Is there any special relationship between them?"

Yue Qingqing sneered and said: "This is Miss Bai's private matter, so I can't say more. When she wakes up in the future, if she wants to talk, she will let you know. By the way, where is the jade ring I gave you?"

Hearing this, Shen Lang took out the Shuanglong Jade Jue from his bosom, "Here."

Yue Qingqing took the jade ring and threw it lightly. After the jade ring drew an arc in the air, it landed on the red butterfly mark on Bai Feifei's chest.Then he said: "Let's go, the master said that he will treat A Fei in the future, and now he should go to Chongmuyuan."

"Leave now?" Shen Lang was reluctant to part with Fei Fei, and looked at the person on the stone bed again, hoping to stay for a while longer.

"Miss Bai will wake up in a few days. You should put your mind on A Fei first. If you delay the treatment, Miss Bai will absolutely hate you for the rest of your life." Yue Qingqing didn't bother to talk nonsense with Shen Lang anymore, and went out alone went.

"Feifei, you have to wait for me." Shen Lang looked at Feifei affectionately again, and finally turned and left.

After Shen Lang came out, Yue Qingqing slapped the side of Shimen, and Shimen slowly slid back to its original position.

None of them noticed that when the stone door was closed, a clear teardrop fell from the corner of Bai Feifei's eyes when he was in a coma.

When they returned to Chongmu Garden, Qin Nanqin was already waiting in the Donglan room, feeding A Fei medicine with a small spoon.Leng Er stood aside, Leng San was boiling water in the kitchen.

The layout of the room here is very simple. The entrance is a mahogany round table and two matching stools. Inside, there is a hard bed against the wall, and a wardrobe stands at the end of the bed.

Shen Lang took his bowl of Mafeisan and drank it all in one gulp, then undressed and lay down on the bed as instructed.

From the medicine box Qin Nanqin brought, Yue Qingqing first took out a pack of needles, dozens of exquisite knives, and many delicate glass objects.

Most of these knives and utensils have never been seen before, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "What are these things? It doesn't seem to be something from my Middle Earth."

Yue Qingqing arranged the objects on the table one by one, "I rescued Bai Jing's mother and daughter with Mr. Ouyang 20 years ago. I was worried that Chai Yuguan would kill the grass and roots if he found out, so I sent them back to the old altar of the Ghost Palace in the Western Regions. With Mr. Sima and Nan After Qin reunited, the two gentlemen took advantage of the trend to go west, and traveled together in [Europa], learned a lot of knowledge that China did not have, and naturally brought back some foreign utensils. This time the marrow was exchanged , is the combination of Chinese and Western medical skills, and only Mr. Ouyang has this ability in the entire Ming Dynasty."

While talking, Ouyang and Sima also arrived, Qin Nanqin put Ah Fei beside Shen Lang, and lit the candles on the table.

After Leng San brought hot water in, Yue Qingqing drove the Leng family brothers out, and then closed the door.

The dragon mother-in-law stood guard outside the door. Ouyang had told her in advance not to let others in during the treatment to disturb her.

[If you want to know what will happen next, let’s break it down in the next chapter]

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Note:

[Congenital Bagua] Fuxi Bagua, the order of hexagrams is Yiqian, Erdui, Sanli, Sizhen, Wuxun, Liukan, Qigen, and Bakun, which determine the position of heaven and earth and are an overall description of nature.

【Europa】Europa is the ancient Chinese name for Europe.

(PS: The story in the painting "White Rainbow Glows the Sun, Butterfly Dreams" is fabricated by someone. Regarding the relationship between Bai Feifei and Mohua Village, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. I will explain it later.)

Seven days

【Twenty Nine】Seven days

It was already evening when Shen Lang regained consciousness, his body lay flat on the bed without any strength as if he had collapsed, the inside of his left crotch was extremely sore, and he couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

"Open your mouth." Ouyang came to the bed with a thin glass tube with a pointed end and a leather pouch on the top.The end of the tube was close to Shen Lang's mouth, Ouyang gently pinched the skin pouch at the top, and the water in the tube dripped into his mouth.

The thirsty throat was moistened with water, Shen Lang felt much better, his voice was a little hoarse, "A Fei..."

"Nanqin is taking care of him, and you will need to change his blood in the next few days. If there is no accident, Ah Fei will recover within half a month." Ouyang looked at Shen Lang, and seeing that he was happy, he couldn't help asking, "You only care about Doesn't Ah Fei care about himself? Do you know that doing so will hurt your vitality, is it worth it?"

Shen Lang replied without hesitation: "It's worth it, family love, don't say it's just taking my life."

Ouyang was slightly startled when he heard the words, he stood up and turned his back to Shen Lang and asked, "As a father, why can someone kill my own flesh and blood?" Although he has a loving mother, he has a cruel father, and so does Wang Lianhua. , and Bai Feifei's parents are cruel people, but Shen Lang treats A Fei completely differently.Whenever I see other people's father's kindness and filial piety,