The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

Jiangnan, in people's minds, is a land of outstanding people and beautiful mountains and rivers, and then they associate it with gifted scholars, beauties, and rich water villages.

A wealthy and prosperous place, a manor covering an area of ​​more than [-] mu, is located there.

Sitting north and facing south, there are two big stone lions in front of the gate, two gates with animal heads, and two men in green clothes standing on both sides of the gate, standing with knives, guarding the manor mansion.

There is a plaque above the main entrance, with two big characters "Huafu" written on it.

Entering the main entrance, the avenue paved with bluestones, after walking for a while, there is a veranda at the turn, and in the garden beside the path, there are countless rare flowers and plants.

Passing through the main hall, there are three halls, and after the hall is the main house, with carved beams and painted buildings.

The designer of this manor is clearly in the style of Jiangnan gardens, inheriting the tradition of freehand landscape gardens in Tang and Song Dynasties, focusing on using waterscapes, ancient trees, flowers and trees to create a simple and elegant artistic conception full of wildness, and setting up garden buildings according to the scenery. And cleverly borrowing the scenery, it is full of elegant poetry.

In this quiet place, there is one place that is somewhat special, and it is a small courtyard to the east.

Every time the servant girls in the mansion passed by this small courtyard, they would walk lightly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people in the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard at this time, two servants in gray clothes stood in front of the door with their hands down.

In the house, in the inner room, the subtle sound of chanting sutras came out.

Surrounded by sandalwood, it is filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, but here is a small Buddhist hall.

But the one who recited the Buddha's name was neither a monk nor a nun, but a handsome young man.The young man who recited the scriptures was extremely serious, with his eyes closed and his mouth constantly opening and closing. Judging by his proficiency, it was obvious that this was not the first time.

Because he was reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, it was obvious that he had memorized the scriptures.

In the outer room, there are two pretty maids, Cardamom Nianhua, both are lovely. The one on the left has slightly plump skin, fresh cheeks, and is gentle and silent. It should be a girl with a calm personality, while the other has a duck-faced face and handsome eyes. Eyebrows are trimmed, eyes are flying, eyes are flexible, but he is lively.

The calm little girl turned her head to look inside with her lowered head.

Sure enough, the chanting sound in the room stopped, presumably it was over.

The young master ordered them to wait outside, otherwise they would definitely go in to serve.

After a while, the young man in brocade clothes who was chanting sutras came out with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel peaceful and friendly.

The lively little girl's eyes lit up, she hurried over, and said crisply: "Master, you have finished reading the scriptures." The voice was melodious, like a yellow warbler.

The young master smiled and nodded.

The little girl hurriedly said: "Master, let's go out then."

Before the young master could speak, another gentle little girl scolded softly: "Yingyu, young master has been reciting scriptures for so long, and his body is already tired, let's take a rest first."

It turned out that the little girl's name was Yingyu, and she really lived up to her name.

The young master waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mengqiu, it's okay." That gentle maid is called Mengqiu.

Mengqiu and Yingyu are the young master's two personal servants, and the young master is gentle and kind, so he is not like other families, who are submissive. When the three of them talk, they don't have too many scruples in private.

But after all, she is a servant, Mengqiu has a more delicate mind, so she knows to pay attention everywhere, while Yingyu is lively, carefree, and doesn't care much.

The young master was still smiling, but the strange thing was that when he spoke, he never looked into other people's eyes, and his eyes should have been shining like stars, but now they were dull and lifeless, and his eyes were empty and dead.

It turned out that the young master was blind.

Although he is blind, he is also the young master of Huafu, the famous seven children of the Hua family - Huamanlou.

After all, Yingyu was very obedient to Mengqiu, the elder sister who took care of her everywhere, so she didn't pester the young master to go out to play.

After lunch, the two retreated, and Hua Manlou sat quietly in the courtyard, eyes slightly closed, ears trembling slightly, and listened carefully.

There was no one talking around, and even the servants stayed away from this place.

what is he listening to

Listen to the sound of the wind blowing, the shaking of the leaves, the flowers blooming in the corner of the small courtyard, and all the sounds that can be heard.

No, he wasn't listening, but enjoying it, with contented emotions on his face.

And while he was listening, in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, the red spot filled with starlight was also emitting a faint light at this moment, as if something was waking up.

Not long after, the starlight exploded, as if it wanted to completely absorb the red light contained in the starlight, and suddenly absorbed it, but it still failed.

Dai Daojin woke up from his sleeping consciousness, and communicated with those people in Nebula.

Why is Dai Daojin sleeping, but those few residents can sense the outside?

Dai Daojin, Tang Zichen, god, Dugu Qiubai, and Zhu Wushi, among the five, the spiritual light group formed by Dai Daojin approached the star where the other four were. With a dim light, it seems to be communicating.

God said: "What is this place? Who are the people outside?"

Dai Daojin's light group trembled slightly, "Can you perceive the outside?"

Dugu Qiubai said: "Originally, I could sense it, but just after you woke up, you couldn't."

Dai Daojin breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on outside?"

So the few people recounted the things they perceived through Huamanlou, in detail.

After listening, Dai Daojin was silent.

He knew where this place was, and thought for a while: "In this way, I can wake up because of the fact that I spent more than ten years reciting Buddhist scriptures to help me suppress the murderous aura in my heart, otherwise I'm afraid I will fall into a deep sleep , I don’t know when I will wake up.”

No one answered him.

He suddenly asked: "You say, should I take this body?"

Zhu ignored the coldness and said: "The person who has achieved great things, why should he care about these trivial details, take away his body, and make compensation to his family later."

"Yes." God also agreed.

However, Tang Zichen couldn't understand God, and he couldn't understand Dai Daojin even more, so he sarcastically said: "Although this person recites scriptures every day because he often has hallucinations, the hallucinations are also caused by you. Others are kind to you and help you." Suppressing the inner demons, awakening you, but wanting to repay kindness, hehe."

Inside and outside the words, it was full of contempt for Dai Daojin, god, and the newcomer.

Dai Daojin had already made a decision in his heart and ignored her at all, thinking in his heart that this Huamanlou is also a wonderful person.

His mental light cluster floated out, and suddenly Tang Zichen "yelled": "Wait."

Dai Daojin stopped and waited for her to speak.

Tang Zichen suddenly said: "Can you not hurt him?"

Dai Daojin was surprised: "I didn't intend to devour him. I still can't turn my face and be ruthless to those who have favored me. There is still a bottom line. But what makes me curious is that you actually pleaded for him?"

"I want to pass on the way of spiritual cultivation to him. I have observed him for these years and found that he is the most suitable person to practice the way of the soul. This person is blind in both eyes, but has love in his heart, and treats him with a heart full of love. In everything in the world, there is no killing, no blood, but tolerance and generosity, gratitude for beauty, and love for life."

"It amazes me that one person can do this, not just in one day, but all the time." Tang Zichen was slightly moved.

She continued: "I believe that if he cultivates the way of the soul, he will be able to walk a different path from mine."

Dai Daojin was even more surprised, this evaluation was very high, after thinking about it, he didn't return her, and drifted away.

……

In the small courtyard, Hua Manlou's body shook, and he slowly opened his eyes. The eyes that were originally empty and lifeless suddenly turned silvery white.

At the same time, he stood up, stretched slightly, turned around and walked into the house.

In the bedroom, facing the bronze mirror, the silver-white eyes of "Hua Man Lou" flickered slightly, with a strange smile on his face that was completely different from the original gentle smile, matching those eyes, it was very strange and terrifying.

"Hua Man Lou" laughed in a low voice: "I won't devour you, but I can't stay out of it all the time, right? How about this, we will share the same body in the future, hehe."

In the bronze mirror, the handsome face of the seven children of the Hua family was reflected.

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