The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 38 Hukou Waterfall
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After clearing away the treasures in the coffin, everyone gathered together again.

"How to deal with these two boys?"

"These two are still useful, take them away." The leading man in black gave an order.

After getting the order, several men in black quickly grabbed the funerary objects in the tomb, and quickly withdrew along the map of the tomb passage indicated in "Marquis Wu's legacy".

When they retreated to the well at the entrance of the tomb passage, the well passage was narrow, and the man in black who was carrying Bai Fu accidentally slammed Bai Fu's head against the well wall.

"what!"

Bai Fu couldn't continue pretending to be dizzy, so he reflexively snorted.

Bai Fu secretly said: "Not good!"

This cry was especially piercing in the cold winter night, the man in black who was carrying Bai Fu on his back broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly hit Bai Fu's Ya acupuncture point.

"Looks like you woke up early?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader man in black, he made a gesture of cutting his throat, and snorted coldly: "Throw him into the well, stay here with Uncle Liu Huang. Block the entrance to the tomb."

The man in black carrying Bai Fu on his back looked around, but found no heavy objects such as ballast stones.In desperation, he pulled a heavier bronze tripod from another man in black and tied it tightly to Bai Fu.After tying it, cut Baifu's carotid artery and throw it into the bottom of the well together with the bronze tripod.

The rest of the men in black quickly sealed the robbery hole with gravel.In this way, no one will know this secret passage, nor will they know everything that happened here.

After all this is done, the cock crows at five o'clock.

Everyone quickly evacuated the tomb passage, and the Wuhou Temple returned to its former tranquility.This soul-stirring night, after the rising sun, disappeared like morning dew.

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After Bai Fu was thrown into the bottom of the well, his vision was dark.The well water was icy cold pouring into his mouth.Bai Fu couldn't speak, and the blood from the carotid artery spattered on the bronze tripod.

After the tripod body was soaked in Bai Fu's blood, a huge symbol on the outside of the tripod body flashed a faint golden light, and a golden light jumped out of it, like a silk scarf wrapped around Bai Fu's severed neck, the wound stinging the pain...

Bai Fu was dragged by the heavy bronze tripod on his body and kept falling down and down.The deeper you fall, the darker you fall, the colder you fall.

Bai Fu could have looked down, but there was another deep black well at the bottom of the well.

This black deep well, like the abyss of the nether world, is unfathomable and extremely terrifying, producing a strong suction force, trying to swallow Bai Fu.

Bai Fu was terrified and struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't resist the dark and dark power of the deep well. He was sucked towards the mouth of the well step by step, and was instantly swallowed into the deep well.

This black deep well is extremely strange, bottomless, and Bai Fu is engulfed by a ghostly atmosphere, falling into the endless abyss, falling in the boundless darkness of the ghost...

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After an unknown amount of time, a burst of bright light dazzled the eyes, Bai Fu rubbed his eyes, and in a trance, a huge waterfall appeared in front of him.I rise and fall with the wind, floating above the giant waterfall.

Bai Fu could see everything around him except his own body.Bai Fu's whole body was illusory and transparent like the wind.

Bai Fu sighed, and thought: "This is the world after death."

At the foot, a large yellow river surged from a 500-meter-wide river channel. It was like a thousand horses and horses, rushing forward and embracing the waves, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Just as the big river was galloping happily, a huge horseshoe-shaped deep pit appeared below the big river.

The flat river seemed to be sucked by a huge funnel, gathering water into bunches, and suddenly gathered into a pillar, like a golden dragon, let out a roar that shook the sky, and smashed straight to the bottom of the pit tens of meters deep, falling first On the stone, turn over and fall again, fall three times, fall four times, and fall out of a huge vortex, like dragon scales opening and closing.

There is a god at the bottom of the water, and there is a wave of rocks, and there is no rain hanging on the shore.

The iron-like rocks on both sides of the waterfall were carved into holes by the dragon scales, like honeycombs.The rock wall was cut down by the water, and a deep ditch was chopped inch by inch.

Collect water from thousands of rivers and release clouds for a long time.

This water descends into the world like a river of heaven, and its momentum is like overwhelming mountains and seas, shaking heaven and earth; it is as swift as ten thousand horses galloping, and thunderous.

In the face of oppression, the most gentle and gentle water can be so angry.In this gentleness, there is only generosity and no weakness. When you endure to the end, you will fight with all your strength and fight hard.

Seeing this moment, Bai Fu actually thought:
This big river is forced to rush by the mountains on both sides. It goes up and down suddenly, which also forges its courage to go forward. Its greatness only flashes at the moment it rushes through the mouth of the pit.Rigidity and softness are combined, and there is firmness in softness; pressure without bending, pinching without yielding; encountering strength, resisting, and living against death.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning."

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At the place where the huge waterfall fell into the horseshoe-shaped pit, a tall and strong swordsman with a naked upper body and strong muscles, carrying a sawtooth giant sword on his shoulder, strolled to the edge of the deep pit.

Before Bai could react, the man leaped, somersaulted, and jumped into the waterfall.

This person fell into the bottom of the pit, and slashed at the giant waterfall with one sword after another, resisting the power of the giant waterfall with the power of a single sword.The gigantic sword shone like a diamond, withstood the power of the giant waterfall time and time again, and slashed the giant waterfall back.

After half an hour, this person finally exhausted.

The thunderous force of the huge waterfall hit him.This person is like being trampled by thousands of horses, his bones and meridians are broken, his muscles are torn, and his blood vessels burst...

When he was about to die, the man let out a dragon cry and jumped out of the giant waterfall with his hair disheveled, roaring up to the sky, like a demon god descending on the mortal world.

This person's eyes are like cold stars, as if he can see the illusory Bai Fu in the sky.

Seeing this, Bai Fu asked this person loudly: "Where is this? Is it the world after death? Isn't the Netherworld gloomy and dark? Why is this place exactly the same as the human world?"

The person folded his hands in front of his chest, smiled defiantly, turned and left noncommittal.

Bai Fu walked against the wind, hurried to catch up, and asked: "I just fell into a deep dark well, I don't know where I am here. If it is not the underworld, how can I return to where I came from. Can you tell me?"

The person finally spoke and said: "When encountering darkness, don't be afraid, but have the courage to face it.

Learn to live with the darkness for a period of time, learn to be alone quietly in the darkness, realize and realize. "

The person answered the question, but Bai Fu seemed to understand, so he changed the subject and asked, "You practiced sword in the giant waterfall just now, didn't you have been killed by the giant waterfall...why did you still come back to life?
This kind of sword practice method is unimaginable and unheard of.There are so many methods of swordsmanship in the world, why did you choose such a dangerous method?

Are you not afraid of death, or will you not die? "

The person smiled slightly and said: "The dark power of death and the bright life power are two sides of the same coin.

Only by experiencing the moment of dying but not dying, and passing through the gate of life and death, can one obtain the ultimate power of the void. "

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Before Bai Fu could continue to ask questions, the man waved his hand, and a gust of wind came, and Bai Fu fell to the bottom of the giant waterfall pit like a drop of rain.

A large bronze cauldron appeared in front of him, it was the bronze cauldron that bound him.It just looks more simple and heavy, as if it is an ancient thing.

The huge waterfall that fell from the sky collected water into bundles, and all of it was poured into the bronze tripod without any spillage.

The force of the falling waterfall pushes the water inside the tripod to rotate clockwise.The water in the tripod turned faster and faster, and a huge symbol and eight landscape paintings appeared on the outside of the tripod body.

Rows of golden ancient seals engraved on the inside of the tripod emit golden light.The ancient seal characters are ancient and ancient. I don't know what they mean?

The pattern on the bottom of the tripod should be a map of the nebula, with the galactic-like wisdom shining among the sparkling light.

The bronze tripod makes strange noises from time to time: thousands of horses are galloping, thunderous, gurgling like springs, gurgling into brooks, whirling back and forth, like strands of silk... the sound of sea, river, river, waterfall, spring, rain, snow, fog, all water, It's like people's happiness, anger, sorrow, resentment, and sorrow are all poured into Bai Fu's ears...

Bai Fu felt light all over his body, like walking on clouds, relaxed and at ease.Another example is the coconut grove on the beach, with bursts of waves.

With heavy eyelids, I finally fell asleep slowly...

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"Where am I?"

Bai Fu looked around and found himself lying on the river beach near Wuhou Temple.The bronze tripod that bound him has disappeared.

It was daylight now.The winter sun shines into the eyes, warm and genial.

Bai Fu got up slowly, almost screaming.

It became another world in front of my eyes. Everything in the world is no longer static, and everything runs according to the way of heaven.

He clearly saw the branch of wintersweet on the bank slowly and rhythmically blooming stamens, and the new shoots were desperately squeezed out under the dry old vines.He could hear the crisp sound of bamboo joints, and the subtle sound of stalactite ice slag melting...

The whole world became clearly visible, every change he could clearly see, hear, smell, touch, feel...

Bai Fu didn't know how all this happened, but his intuition told him that all this was related to the bronze tripod.

Bai Fu stretched out his hands to look at him, his fingers became slender, crystal clear like jade, and the palm lines were clear and deep.Touch the body again, the wound has already healed.

Breathing through the mouth and nose, the air pulse is long, and concentrating on the body, you can feel the rush of blood, the rhythm of meridians, and the stretching of bones. Wherever the thought goes, there is a response.

Bai Fu was overjoyed.He tried to jump, his figure was as light and nimble as a black panther in the dark night rainforest, and he moved several feet away in an instant.

Bai Fu used the parallel finger as a sword, and danced a few sword moves, stabbing out with one sword, without deliberately exerting force, the stabbing made a "swoosh" sound of breaking the wind.

At this moment, Bai Fu still doesn't know the origin of this bronze tripod, let alone the significance of this tripod to him.

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People's fate often changes because of certain encounters. Will this lucky child rise like a comet and become a grandmaster in the future, or will it be like a flash in the pan?
Not only depends on his chances and luck, but also depends on what level of difficulties and setbacks he will experience in the future, as well as his courage, tenacity and wisdom in the face of suffering! .

People in later generations are full of admiration and longing when recalling heroes and sages, but they don’t know how painful and helpless they are when they are not yet sages, facing the coercion, beating and destruction of the huge waves of fate. ...

　The content of Hukou Waterfall is quoted from Liang Heng's "Hukou Waterfall", which is now included in the No.15 Chinese textbook of SH City and No.17 of the second volume of the eighth grade of the People's Education Edition.

　　
　
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