Red Shadow Dream; Essay Special Edition (Wake Up Yangzhou)
The flowers and grass are fragrant in the green, and the angels are fragrant in the orchids are fragrant in the secluded fragrance.
A pool of clear water is as bright as a mirror, just like a combing table reflecting red makeup.
At this moment, what is reflected in the pond is Xier's beautiful face, soft and weak, like a crabapple after the rain. A koi floating on the pond quickly sank into the water, and ripples immediately swayed on the waveless water surface.
The fish sinks, but it is not the appearance of the fish sinking.
The silver fishing net was spread out like a tab. With a wave of his hand, the koi that had just pulled his tail was already in full grip.
Compared with the hard scales of the carp, the plain hands are as soft as boneless. However, such a slender red and crispy thing will become a nightmare-like claw in the eyes of people in the martial arts world in the future.
The smell of grilled fish rose as the bonfire ignited, mixed with smoke and dust spread in the wide cave. The pool water not far away had returned to silence.
The grilled fish without any seasonings has a very good taste. The crispy fish slowly melts in the mouth and has a light salty taste. Such a simple dish actually has such extraordinary features, which can be seen by the cooks' skill.
However, for a master chef, it is just a trick that is not worth a joke.
Xier is not a chef, but Xier's cooking skills are indeed master-level.
Not only cooking, Xier's fishing skills are also the master of the Nine-Dan Grandmaster.
Looking at the entire Chaos Era, I have never heard of any skilled person who has reached the level of a master. No matter whether one person has two magical skills at the same time, Xier is not a skilled person, but a martial arts person, or the top master in the entire martial arts era! If the news that Xier has two magical skills is revealed at this moment, the sensation caused may not be less than that of Yu Xier's return to the martial arts world.
Compared with martial arts, breakthroughs in life skills are even more difficult. After reaching the advanced level, behind every point of proficiency is countless precious raw materials, immeasurable time and incalculable experience. Even if it is said that it is a sea of drops and a mountain of rocks is accumulated. Even those exclusive skilled people funded by the gang don’t have to work hard on raw materials, materials, etc., a person’s time and energy are limited after all. Therefore, any skilled person who wants to reach the advanced level or above will specialize in one skill in depth. Although few people only learn one skill, except for the Jianghu people, pure skilled people are the same. Few people will practice two or more skills at the same time, mostly with one skill as the main skill specialized, and another skill associated with it as the supplement. Perhaps in the future, with the system upgrade of the Chaos Era and the gradual revelation of skill knowledge that is regarded as important secrets by advanced skill people, master-level skilled people will inevitably become cross-border carp people, but although it is not rare at this moment, it is also a rare talent that major forces compete for. Therefore, if any force cultivates a master-level skilled person, whether it is the technician himself or the forces represented behind him, they will definitely become famous and shake the entire Chaos Era.
However, at this moment, the only master in the entire era - the master of the ninth tier of the two skills - was silently fishing and barbecuing in such an unknown unknown cave, making dishes that were as simple as it could be.
Xier has forgotten when he broke through to the realm of a great master. To be precise, these things in Xier's memory originally existed, but Xier really forgot. Even Xier didn't remember how long she had been here. Xier only vaguely remembered that she was knocked down by Tong Lao on the fallen leaf cliff. Although she was fortunately avoiding death because there was a pool at the bottom of the cliff, her meridians were greatly damaged and she was unable to climb rocks and escape from this place, so she had to raise them here. Fortunately, there were still many learning points she had accumulated in the past, and even daily self-study was enough to support for about ten years.
So, the days passed day by day, and there were three things every day - fishing, barbecue, and self-study. How long has it been like this simple and mechanical life? Xier really doesn't remember it. It seems that when she fell off the cliff, her fishing skills had not reached the advanced level, and cooking was just a breakthrough.
There is only one thing Xier can remember clearly, that is, her memory is getting worse and worse, and even if the things that happened before were just a breath, it felt like a different life. We can't blame Xier. After all, life at the bottom of the cliff is so boring. Today is just a repetition of yesterday, and tomorrow will be today's as if the same thing is done millions of times. Who can clearly tell what the past is and what tonight?
Although I can’t remember the past, Xier could still feel that fishing is becoming easier and easier, and the grilled fish tastes more and more delicious - although Xier has long since been unaware of the meat flavor for many years.
There is no calendar day in the mountains. After years of this, all the existences in Xi'er's memory have gradually become chaotic. However, the shade of a tree and a river around her have clearly reflected on the mirror lake in Xi'er's heart.
I could see through it at first glance, but I couldn't see the entire cow.
Grandmasters, great masters, all kinds of bottlenecks that are difficult to ascend to the sky in the eyes of others. In front of Xier's completely selfless selflessness, Xier seemed to have never existed. Therefore, Xier didn't know when she became a ninth-level master with dual skills, so let alone how long it took after that. Maybe there should be a system prompt at that time, but Xier really forgot. If the system now opens the level of the divine master, perhaps Xier is already a skilled person at the divine master level.
"The injuries on my body have been healed, and the damaged meridians have been restored. So it's almost time for me to go out, so that Le'er, Rong'er and the others can rest assured." Xier, who was eating grilled fish, thought silently.
"Le'er, Rong'er... and Yue'er. Yes, I remember them, hehehe... it's so good." Xi'er laughed.
"Hehehe... I'm leaving, you're going to be lonely again." Xi'er whispered to the lonely tomb in front of her.
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. Before they came, how can the clouds go?
System prompt: You have discovered a lonely burial place.
This is the information given by the system when Xier fell here on the first day.
The tombstone of the "Golden Snake Lord Xia Xueyi" clearly shows the identity of the tomb owner.
This is the end of the time when the golden snake man Xia Xueyi buried his bones.
"After this place, you will be destined to be destined to be my true teachings, and you will be in the world." This is the last words left by the Golden Snake Lang on the tombstone.
However, Xier did not dig the tomb with secrets at that time. Although it was human nature to be curious, Xier's rationality told her that at this moment, her meridians and martial arts were all lost. With her lowest limit of 10 blessings, facing such a treasure, rashly digging would be a fatal idiot.
Although the days in the cave at the bottom of the cliff are extremely boring, compared to the boring life, what makes people more embarrassing is the indescribable and unacceptable loneliness.
Just as the initial system prompt said, this is a lonely burial place.
Although as time goes by, the wounds on his body gradually heal and his martial arts are getting more diligent, Xier no longer has the intention to explore the Lone Grave. At the bottom of this cliff where there is no one else, although it is just a lingering tomb that cannot be spoken, for Xier, it is a companion who can accompany her during the day so that she does not have to be silenced. Strong loneliness is enough to make people crazy, while long-term boredom has wiped out all the restlessness. Xier, who always mutters to herself, is the only listener to her listening.
A thousand sounds are difficult to transform into words, and who can tell others?
Only when the mind is silent is called Zen.
When she was sending a message to Le'er and the others, she could only laugh, and she had to laugh happier than the people outside.
Impermanence is always there.
The heavens in the mountains are as illusory as the world. The clear sky just now is already dark clouds.
The storm is about to come and the wind arrives first.
The wind was shining with the fishy smell of the soil, which made Xier's body shiver.
Wind blowing? Dance?
All are the hearts of benevolent people.
The wind rises invisible, and the clothes float to show their appearance.
The invisible wind reveals one's own posture with its waving belt.
Who understands the taste of Samadhi in this place?
Xi'er is like a weak red lotus, swaying in the wind.
The wind quits and rains arrive.
Life is like water. Even if it is far away from rivers and seas, it is still in the world's water circulation system. It will always evaporate into water vapor, be influenced by wind, dust, turn into clouds, and be carried away to the far away, becoming the crystal clear of falling. This is repeated over and over again, and finally returns to the destined sea, which is completely unavoidable. Even if it becomes part of the sea, it is still not the end. Recycling and regeneration are still unavoidable fates, but time is just a difference.
At this moment, Xier was in the rainy sky, letting her fate stain her clothes.
The rain in Xier's eyes was also as bloody as her clothes.
"Hehehe..." There is no weakness in Changyang's laughter, but it is replaced by an unspeakable weirdness.
In the rainy sky, a red air mass lingered with the red figure, and the floes floated like flowers, crossing from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the mountain through a stream. There was no wind and no dust, just like this set of light skills created by Xier at the bottom of the cliff.
Ethereal, traceless.
Storm and rain. There is never a lack of wind and rain in the world. But once the beauty goes, the river and lake will inevitably be filled with bloody storms.
Tears will always dry up, but laughter will never stop.
The past is like the past, turning into a dream of morning drying, accompanied by morning dew without any trace.
The carp in the pond water is refreshed again, but the beauty fishing beauty has disappeared. So the lonely pond water can no longer reflect the beautiful beauty and lonely shadows, and from then on, only the lonely carp pulls its tail alone.
Loneliness is that there is only one fish in a small pool; loneliness is that there is nothing in the pool. Loneliness is where many people are, but no one is around you; loneliness is when many people are with you, and can only be silent.
Loneliness is gone, loneliness is no longer.
Loneliness is not loneliness, loneliness always comes out of loneliness.
Chapter completed!