Remembrance of the Jade Tiger - Continuation of the TV series Hua Qiangu

?Since returning to Huagu Peak, Bai Zihua has inspected Qiutong Villa several times, and found nothing unusual. After searching for historical materials about Zhangjia Town, he found that the earliest history was 300 years ago. Xuanmeng Villa has no records at all.Seeing Hua Qiangu practicing swordsmanship every day is very gratifying. This afternoon, Bai Zihua saw Hua Qiangu lying on the stone table in the yard, as if he was seriously drawing something, and walked over slowly: "Xiao Gu, What are you drawing?" "Master, I'm drawing my friends." She bit her finger, "It's just not very good." Bai Zihua leaned over to look, there were several sheets of drawing paper spread out on the table, The characters in the painting are somewhat similar. "Master, look, this is Sister Yunzhu, making cakes; this is Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo; this is You Ruo, practicing sword; this is Xiaodouzi and Mr. Zhang; this is Mr. Dexin; this is Tong My sister is wearing a golden hairpin..." Bai Zihua pursed his lips tightly, flipping through one by one, when he turned to the last one, before he could see all of them clearly, Hua Qiangu suddenly snatched it up and carried it behind his back, Bai Zihua probably Seeing what seemed to be the wedding of Murong and Miss Li that day, Hua Qiangu smiled unnaturally: "Master, master, this is Mr. Murong and Miss Li." "Well, when I have time later, Master will teach you how to draw." , but Master is not good at drawing figures, animals and landscapes are fine." "Okay, Master." I didn't see any paintings about myself, feeling a little disappointed, Bai Zihua slowly put down the drawing paper in his hand, bowed his head He walked back to his room with a blank face, took out a wooden box from the hidden compartment on the wall, and gently opened it. It was full of drawing paper, some of which had turned yellow, and all of them were Hua Qiangu paintings before he lost his memory. Every detail of him and her in the Palace of Unfeeling.She combed his hair, she ate with him, she practiced sword with him... recalling memories, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.Hua Qiangu here saw Bai Zihua go away, took the painting that was hidden just now, ran back to her bedroom, touched her chest and let out a long breath: "It's so dangerous!" I took out a mahogany box and looked through the paintings one by one—all of her paintings, about Master, including Master drinking tea, Master meditating, Master cooking, Master practicing sword; there are also pictures of her and Master. ——the one who combed his hair, the one who taught her how to play the piano, the one who taught her how to dance the sword... Look carefully at the painting she snatched back from Bai Zihua just now. It's Murong's wedding scene. The face of the bridegroom is her master, while the face of the bride is herself.Holding her chin, she thought to herself: "I originally wanted to draw Mr. Murong and Ms. Li, but I don't know how I did it. I painted it as Master and myself. I knew it was wrong to fall in love with Master. I wanted to go Get rid of it, but looking at him every day, especially the gentle, caring and even doting eyes that he occasionally shows, can’t get rid of it anyway, but sinks deeper and deeper.” Looking at my painting, I smiled softly: “If Master knows Will he be angry, or will he punish her?" Thinking of 'punishment', Hua Qiangu stuck out her tongue: "I must put it away properly, keep it well, and don't let Master see it."

That night, Hua Qiangu was attracted by the melancholy sound of the qin in the courtyard. Bai Zihua sat in the courtyard in white and played the qin under the moonlight. "Guangling San" is played so sadly." Unknowingly walked into the courtyard, after finishing playing a piece, Hua Qiangu walked over and asked softly: "Master, is there anything unhappy about you recently?" "It's nothing, It's just remembering some past events." Bai Zihua replied, his tone was cold and unremarkable. "Oh, you still have old friends to recall, but Xiaogu doesn't even remember what your parents look like, Master, do you think I'm going too far?" Bai Zihua patted Hua Qiangu's shoulder lightly: "Xiaogu, Don't be sad, Master will definitely find a way to restore your memory."

In the blink of an eye, it was summer, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the red bean trees were in full bloom. Hua Qiangu thought to himself: "When the red beans are ripe in autumn, we can pick them. I will wear a bracelet for sister Yunzhu." Hua Gufeng There was also a lot of rain, and there were more creeks and rivers in the mountains, flowing quietly. Bai Zihua was bending over and squatting by the river, washing clothes.Hua Qiangu walked over and rolled up his sleeves: "Master, let me wash it for you." After finishing speaking, she took out a piece of clothing from the wooden tub, wet it familiarly, stained it with soap, and took a laundry stick. Beat up.Bai Zihua looked at her tenderly while washing, "Master, when can we go down the mountain to practice again?" Going to Zhangjia Town?" Bai Zihua's face darkened: "Let's talk about it later, why do you still want to go there?" Hua Qiangu tilted his head: "Because I miss my friends, I don't know how they are doing now Are you ready?" "Do you want to see them? That's fine." He casually took the laundry tub, filled some river water and placed it in front of him and Hua Qiangu: "Who do you want to see?" "Sister Yunzhu." Bai Zihua waved his palm lightly, a golden light flashed, and Zhang Yunzhu appeared in the water of the wooden basin. She was lying in front of the table with the ledger to settle the accounts, scratching her head while muttering: "One tael a day, A total of four days, the total is - four or two eight dollars, yes." "Look at Mr. Zhang again." Bai Zihua waved his hand, and Zhang Ruiqiu's figure appeared on the water, still dressed as a clean scholar, shaking his hands. The folding fan came, followed by a beautiful white cat: "Tongtong, be happy, look, I let the fur ball out to play with you." Zhang Ruitong smiled, stretched out his hand to pet the cat, Hua Qiangu said: "So that white cat is called Maoqiu." Bai Zihua waved his hand: "Look at Murong and the others." Miss Li's abdomen had visibly bulged, and she was sitting on the bed at this moment: "Ah, Murong, he Let’s move.” Murong Ze ran over in three steps, put a big hand on Li Xiu’s stomach, and said happily after a while: “Hey, he seems to have kicked me.” Li Xiu was happy and sweet. smiling. "There is also Xiaodouzi." The golden light flashed, and Xiaodouzi sat at the table and poked his forehead with the brush stick: "'Zi said:...' What is it? Oops, I forgot again, and I can’t remember again The master is going to punish again. That's right, 'The Master said: Give it to me, so I can talk about poetry.'" After finishing speaking, he leaned over his desk and wrote quickly.

Bai Zihua stopped the spell, looked at Hua Qiangu with a little pride, Hua Qiangu was satisfied, and said with admiration: "Thank you, Master." After speaking, she happily picked up the clothes and continued to wash. After a while, she remembered What: "Master, it's already summer now, you once promised me that you would teach me the tortoise's breathing exercise when the weather warms up, can you teach me now?" "Do you know the difference between tortoise's breath and breath-holding?" Hold your breath and maintain it for a relatively short time. Turtle breath is changed by changing the way of breathing, not using the mouth and nose to absorb air, but absorbing energy from the water through the skin, and the maintenance time can reach more than an hour." Bai Zihua nodded: " Alright, I'll teach you. Then you can memorize the inner strength and mental methods first, and then you can practice in the water." Hua Qiangu smiled knowingly, "I knew you would be like this", "Master, I have already memorized it. Turtle breathing exercise consists of four parts: concentration, latent breath, true samadhi, and out of samadhi..." Bai Zihua asked a few more questions and Hua Qiangu answered them all correctly. He looked up at the sky: "Okay, tomorrow It looks like it’s a sunny day, I’ll teach you later.” “Great, thank you Master! Master is the best!” Hua Qiangu put down her clothes and started dancing, water splashed on Bai Zihua’s face, Bai Zihua Covering her face with her sleeves, she called out: "Hey, Xiaogu." Hua Qiangu was still on the verge of getting excited, so she simply used her hand to splash water on Bai Zihua's body. "Xiaogu, you're naughty!" As he said that, he also went to splash water on Qiangu, couldn't help laughing out loud, and the whole valley echoed with the laughter of the two masters and apprentices.

Inside the Hall of Seven Kills, there was a rumbling sound at the stone gate of the cave, and Shan Chunqiu jumped out from the opening of the stone gate. Lan Yu, the Dharma protector, ran over quickly when he heard the sound, and asked with concern: "Sage, how is it?" Shan Chunqiu was wearing a Dressed in a black brocade robe, his blue eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand, the stone table in the distance shattered.Lan Yu was overjoyed, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Congratulations to the Holy Monarch!" Shan Chunqiu slowly raised his head, hahahaha laughed up to the sky, his voice was not loud, but extremely bewitching, as if thunder was ringing in his ears.Some of the disciples of the Seven Killers couldn't take it anymore, and squatted on the ground covering their ears. Shan Chunqiu stopped laughing and said, "Lan Yu, how long have I been in retreat?" , It’s almost autumn." "Well, what major events have happened in the outside world these days?" "No major events have happened, Yu Zhuofeng finally decided the head of the head through a martial arts competition, and Wen Fengyu's younger brother Wen Fengyi took over as the head. As soon as I took office, my Qisha Hall has been recruiting disciples, and now there are more than 25 disciples scattered all over the place. Oh, and, during the retreat of the Holy Monarch, Changliu Shangxian Baizihua came to look for him Shengjun two or three times, just because Shengjun was in seclusion, he left." "Bai Zihua? Why is he here? Hasn't he been guarding the resurrected Hua Qiangu?" Shan Chunqiu has already trained to break the demon soul. Looking at the Six Realms, the only person he fears is Bai Zihua.His eyes became gloomy: "Shengjun, I must rescue you, no one can stop my plan!" Lan Yu asked: "Shengjun, what is the next move-?" He took out the Xuanzhen ruler, looked and looked again: "Come on, gather three thousand disciples and go to the gate of nothingness in Piaomiao Peak." "Decree!"