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Chapter 13
All the Japanese people unloaded their goods and disembarked, and carried their cars to the east.Lu Jian couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ning, do you still want to follow them?" Ning Bukong said: "Now Japan is in a troubled world. The law of troubled times is to live with the strong and die with the weak. I am blind, you If you want to survive, you must find one of the strongest princes in Japan to rely on."

"The strongest prince?" Lu Jian said in a daze, "Have you found Mr. Ning?" Ning Bukong smiled: "Maybe."

Lu Jian was puzzled and followed the convoy.There are many monasteries along the way, thousands of Dharma universes, and faint Sanskrit sounds. Because of the hardships in the troubled times, the world is addicted to Buddhism in order to seek inner liberation.As for the Japanese people's houses, they are all made of wood, with low eaves and tents, where people and animals live together. They are very simple in comparison with temples.

As soon as I left the city, the mountains in the far field were green, and the light clouds were curling up, like a beautiful woman with a white eyebrow with a smear of black smoke.The stream is vertical and horizontal, bright and rocky, and spans several Tang bridges on the water, curved and without bars, like a rainbow spouting.The Japanese working in the fields are all short and dark, with no clothes covering their bodies. Broken spears and broken arrows can be seen everywhere beside the roads in the fields.

A group of people left the Western Kingdom and headed east via Kyoto. On the way, there were many checkpoints, a lot of taxes, thieves and thieves swarmed, and there were frequent hard battles.Fortunately, Ning Bukong secretly protected him with the unique knowledge of the Ministry of Fire, so he was safe from danger.Waking up early and staying late at night, driving and riding erratically, despite the hardships of life, Lu Jian did not let go of his literacy and practice, thanks to Ning Bukong's supervision.After practicing the Suzaku seven veins, and then practicing the Xuanwu seven veins, he reached the border of Owari, and he had already practiced the "Ziwei" vein of the Sanyuan emperor vein.The sharper the hands, the more sensitive the ox and the horse, and you will know whether the blood flow of the cow and horse is slow or not, and whether they are tired; the touch the tree, and you will know whether the sap in the tree is flowing, whether it is dry or prosperous.Lu Jian was disturbed by this wonderful feeling, and every time he asked Ning Bukong, Ning Bukong always pretended to be deaf and dumb, and answered in silence.

On this day, it will end at Qingzhou City in the State of Wei Zhang.The Qingzhou Walled City is small, and its scale is far smaller than that of Xiguo and Kyoto.There were many samurai in the castle town who were practicing. When they saw the convoy, they all shouted and rushed towards them, throwing away their spears.Uzaemon hurriedly ordered his followers to surround the cage to prevent people from stealing it.

A middle-aged Japanese man came up, patted Uzaemon, laughed and said: "You water mouse, you have been walking for a year, and finally came back, everyone thought you were drilling around, drilling into the sea gone!"

Uzaemon knew that it was Kusama Nobumori, a retainer of the Oda family, and hurriedly greeted him, and then asked, "Where is your lord?" Kusama frowned and said, "That idiot, he went hunting with an eagle." The doorway: "Is Master Shibata here? I will deliver the goods to him and store them in the warehouse until the lord returns."

"The Singer is here." Kusama blinked, "Is there any share for me?" Uzaemon said with a smile, "Don't dare to miss my lord, in addition to a share of jewelry, gold and silver, there are also high-quality Tang silk and tea leaves. , and several excellent tea sets, all of which are rare in the world.” Kusama laughed loudly, stretched out his palm and slapped Uzaemon on the shoulder, he is a powerful general, and Uzaemon was almost patted Lie on the ground.

Uzaemon is the best swimmer among Owari samurai, good at sailing, and also proficient in Chinese, so Owari's noble retainers have invested in and entrusted him to smuggle in China. Uzaemon has worked hard for a year and has not returned until now.

All the warriors saw several treasures, opened their eyes, and dispersed one after another.Uzaemon said to Ning Bukong: "Sir, come into the city with me, and stay in the hotel first, and after I have spoken to the lord, please invite him into the mansion." You don't need to tell Master Ling about it, you just need to buy a house for us on the street in the city."

"Buy a house?" Uzaemon was surprised, "The money for buying a house..." Ning Bukong said: "You bet with my nephew, didn't you lose the silk? One house is more than enough, and the money left over after buying the house is yours as tooth money."

Uzaemon agreed with a sad face, and after delivering the goods, he bought a house on the street for Ning and Lu.Ning Bukong asked for a wooden sign with pen and ink, wrote "Bukong Suanguan" and hung it in front of the door.

The soldiers and civilians in the city were all surprised when they saw it, and they went to watch it one after another.Ning Bukong is extremely smart, he paid attention to learning the Japanese language on the way to Japan, and he was proficient in Qingzhou when he arrived in Qingzhou, and only then can he tell fortunes for the Japanese people.He is easy to reason and profound, and he is cunning. Among the Japanese people, there are many stupid and straightforward people, but few are shrewd and calculating. Nano.

Lu Jian does odd jobs in the calculation center during the day, and practice at night to read and write. The Sanyuan emperor vein is different from the 28 branches. The entry is slow, and there are many thrills.Half a month later, after the "Ziwei" pulse was practiced, the emptiness and itching in Lu Jian's body also increased day by day.

Ning Bukong didn't know what his intentions were, he no longer responded to every request, and he didn't help Lu Jian when he felt uncomfortable, but instead threatened him to force him to learn more.If Lu Jian didn't know enough words every day, or went against his will, he would rather not be angry than empty, no matter how painful Lu Jian was, he would just let it go.

After going through this several times, Lu Jian hated and feared Ning Bukong, but Ning Bukong was ordered to go all out.If so, the weird inner strength still has to be practiced, just because the pain is increasing day by day, and the pleasure is also getting deeper, it is really hard for people to give up.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.On this day, Uzaemon brought a young man with him. When he saw Lu Jian, he said dejectedly, "This is my son, Kurangbei, who lost to you on the boat."

Lu Jian had long forgotten about this matter in Java, and didn't want Uzaemon to mention it again after a few days. He was so surprised when he heard Ning Bukong say, "Lu Jian, give me the bet you made. He is considered clean." Lu Jian found out the contract, and it was crumpled.Uzaemon took the contract and left without looking back.

Lu Jianqi said: "Mr. Ning, you are the one who wants to come?" Ning Bukong nodded and said, "From today on, you don't have anything important to do, and all the chores in the museum will be taken care of by this young man." Lu Jian only Feeling angry, he said loudly, "Aren't you breaking up their father and son?"

Ning Bukong turned his head suddenly, and said calmly: "What did you say?" His eyes were injured by the poisonous blood, the eyeballs shrank, and sunken deep under the cheeks, like two deep wells, the black holes were terrifying.

Lu Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to say any more. Seeing that young man was small and thin, his eyes were staring at him, full of vicious hatred.

Lu Jian felt sorry for his father and son being separated, and he had learned a few words of Japanese these days, so he asked, "What's your name?" The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Cangbingwei." , babbled a series of words, and his thin little face was flushed.Lu Jian hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ning, what did he say?"

Ning Bukong snorted coldly and said, "He said that you are not worthy of being his lord, and he will kill you in the future to follow the Lord of Zhitian." Frowning, he sneered again, "Lu Jian, this little bastard is definitely not kind. Don't treat him like a human being."

Lu Jian said unhappily: "You can't see him, so how do you know whether he is good or bad? He was forced to leave his parents by you, so he should say a few angry words." Ning Bukong said coldly: "My eyes can't see, but my heart But I can see that if you don't listen to me, you will suffer a lot." Then he ordered the Cangbingwei to clean and carry water, light fire and chop wood in Japanese.It's strange to say that Cang Bingwei is fierce to Lu Jian, but timid and timid towards Ning Bukong, and he will do everything he can.Lu Jian was surprised, seeing Cang Bingwei holding a broom, he wanted to help, but suddenly Ning Bukong yelled: "Midget your own business, come in with me!"

Lu Jian didn't dare to disobey him, and followed him into the room, and saw Ning Bukong sitting at the table with two newly made abacus on the table.Ning Bukong said: "Today I will teach you abacus calculation, you should watch it with your heart." Lu Jian saw that Ning Bukong had used this bead plate, and said, "What do I learn it for? I don't work as a bookkeeper." Ning Bukong sneered Said: "You follow me rather than being empty. If you don't know how to calculate, wouldn't it be a joke?" At the moment, he talked about hand-to-hand comparisons and taught the formulas of algorithms.Lu Jian acted according to the law, but felt that the abacus seemed to be born on his finger, and he dialed it very well.

The two taught and learned one by one, and time flew by, and they didn't stop until evening.When the two went out, they suddenly saw Cang Bingwei curled up in front of a pile of firewood and taking an axe, taking a nap.Ning Bukong heard the sound of snoring, his complexion sank, he picked up the dry firewood, and beat Cang Bingwei savagely without asking any questions.Kurabai lay on the ground, crying loudly.Ning Bukong finished the beating and left, Lu Jian stepped forward to comfort him, but Cang Bingwei looked fiercely at him and yelled at him.

Lu Jiannian was born in a warrior's family, and became a slave because of a gambling contract. Thinking that he felt ashamed, instead of getting angry, he felt more compassionate. Kong learns to speak Japanese.Ning Bukong asked why, and said with a sneer, "You are kind to this little beast, you might as well spend your mind on the dog." Even so, he still passed on his Japanese language.

In this way, in addition to practicing literacy, Lu Jian also learned abacus and Japanese in a day.The good news is that he has a very high talent for abacus calculations, he is diligent and fast, and there is a divine help between his fingers.Ning Bukong didn't think it was strange. After Lu Jian finished one question, he remained calm and gave another one.

A few days later, Ning Bukong began to compare with Lu Jian. Although Lu Jian's calculation was not as simple as his, but because of his quick hands and clumsiness, he did not fall behind.

This night, the two of them did a calculation, and Lu Jian was lucky to win.In the joy, Ning Bukong said coldly: "Have you finished practicing your 'Tianshi' pulse?" Tianshi pulse is the last pulse of Sanyuan Emperor's pulse. Lu gradually became addicted to abacus and forgot the progress of his practice. Listen to him, Woke up and said, "That's right, I just finished practicing yesterday."

Ning Bukong said: "That's it, this abacus is not in vain." Lu Jian asked strangely: "What does practicing internal skills have to do with planning?" Ning Bukong said coldly: "It has a lot to do with it. The quicker you are, the more dexterous your hands are, and the more dexterous your hands are, the faster your abacus will be; on the contrary, the faster you are at your abacus, the more dexterous your hands will be, and the faster you will improve your inner strength. So, The plan is to train your hands, and training your hands is for your quick internal strength. Otherwise, how can you beat me, Ning Bukong, because you are a beginner in abacus calculation?" At this point, he laughed dryly, and said in a dark voice, "Boy, congratulations Congratulations, you have finally mastered the "Book of the Black Sky."

Lu Jian asked in a daze, "What is "The Book of the Black Sky"?"

"The "Black Sky Book" is the internal strength you have practiced." Ning Bukong said, "From today onwards, you are my Ning Bukong's robber."

"Hei Tian Shu, Jie Nu?" Lu Jian became more and more confused as he listened. "What are they? I don't understand."

Since Ning Bukong left China, it is rare for him to be happy in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing: "The Book of Hei Tian is a book of martial arts. All practitioners must have someone to help them with their own true energy. But Once practiced, the person who gave the Qi will be the robber, and the practitioner will be the slave, without the true energy of the robber, the slave will not be able to resist the 'Heitian Jie'."

He smiled and said again: "Do you know what the 'Hei Tian Jie' is? That is the feeling of itching, emptiness, and pain that you feel when you practice every time. If you don't want to suffer from the 'Hei Tian Jie' If you suffer, you must obey me!"

Lu Jian was in a daze when he heard it, and felt that he had fallen into a huge trap. He couldn't help but panic and stammered, "Why should I listen to you?" Ning Bukong's face sank, and he said coldly, "You don't Listen to me, and I won't give you any real anger." Lu Jian felt as if he had been punched in the heart, his tongue was stiff and cold, and tears were about to flow out.

I just heard Ning Bukong coldly say: "From now on, you will follow me even if you die. Because of the suffering of the 'Heitian Tribulation', only my true energy in this world can release it. No matter how strong his internal strength is, no matter how high his cultivation level is, it will not work for you; this is the first law of the "Four Laws of Existence and Absence" in "Hei Tian Shu": no master and no slave. It means that if there is no master, there will be no calamity Slave, if the robbing master suffers, the robbing slave will surely die."

Lu Jian's mind was buzzing, as if there were thousands of mosquitoes flapping their wings and biting, he couldn't help shaking his head and shouting: "No, no, you lied, you lied..." Ning Bukong said flatly: "I lied to you!" What are you doing? From now on, you will be Ning's shadow, and you will never be separated from me no matter what."

Lu Jian felt cold all over and couldn't say a word.He didn't know how he got back to bed, let alone when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was the evening of the next day, and the sunlight came in through the window, making him very pale.

"Have you figured it out?" Ning Bukong's voice came coldly, "You also know the power of 'Hei Tian Jie', if you don't have Ning's true energy, you will die and experience the most terrible torture in the world. "

Lu Jian became angry and shouted, "Then I'd rather die." Ning Bukong smiled secretly, and said slowly, "It's easy for you to die, what about Miss Qing? Do you have the heart to be separated from her forever?"

In an instant, Yao Qing's face emerged in Lu Jian's mind. Missing her every day was like "Book of the Black Sky", which not only gave him endless happiness, but also gave him unbearable pain.Lu Jian stayed there for a long time, his obsession disappeared, and he fell on the bedside and shed tears.Ning Bukong sat blankly, neither comforting nor reprimanding.

Lu Jian cried and swore secretly that he would never practice the "Book of the Black Sky" again.But once that miraculous skill is applied to the body, it is like being under a curse. If you don't practice it, the seizures will become more frequent, and you will continue to practice instead. The "Heitian Tribulation" came much more slowly, it took ten and a half months to attack, but the attack was more violent.

Lu Jian understood this truth, and his ambition was wiped out, so he resigned himself to his fate and acquiesced in the identity of the robber.Seeing him submitting, Ning Bukong treated him a lot gentler.Seeing that Lu Jianzhu was proficient in calculations, he asked him to charge some commissions for managing the accounts of the rich and wealthy households in the city.

At this time, although the abacus has already flowed into Japan, it is still in the ascendant, and there are very few people who are proficient in it, and there are absolutely no masters.Coupled with the separatism of the princes, and the small country of Owari Donglu, no one has seen this magical amulet.Lu Jian managed several accounts and became famous, but he had grievances and vented all of them on the abacus. In less than ten days, he broke three abacus.Ning Bukong knew what he wanted, so he laughed it off, and asked a master craftsman to cast a pair of brass abacus.Once the copper abacus was dialed too fast, the copper beads would rub against the copper rod, and it would be hot as fire. Lu Jian was burned several times, and gradually became more honest.

On this day, Lu Jian was settling accounts in the room, when he suddenly heard the sound of hooting in the court, he opened the door and saw that Cang Bingwei was holding a bamboo spear and was sweating profusely from practicing.When Cang Bingwei saw him, his eyes flashed fiercely, he suddenly raised his bamboo spear and stabbed at his face.Unaware of his sudden attack, Lu Jian reached out subconsciously and grasped the bamboo spear. Both sides exerted force at the same time, and with a "click", the bamboo spear was twisted into two pieces.

Cang Bingwei was terrified, he should have been attacked this time, Lu Jian was either dead or injured, before he woke up, a bamboo shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he was hit hard on the face, half of his face was numb, his mouth was fishy and salty , staring at Lu Jian, but couldn't help but shed tears.

Lu Jian dropped the bamboo spear, looked at his hands in a daze, and suddenly saw Cang Bingwei's left cheek swelled up, feeling guilty, and said, "Cang Bingwei, I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention to hit you, it's all my fault." This hand doesn't listen to me." Cang Bingwei didn't believe this was so absurd, and cursed at Lu Jian.Lu Jian could already understand a lot of Japanese, and when he heard him scolding viciously, he felt slightly annoyed: "It's all because of these hands, and I didn't mean to hit you." Kurabe slapped four times.Lu Jian couldn't restrain himself, and kept yelling, "Stop, stop..." Cang Bingwei was beaten into a windmill and ran out, listening to Lu Jian's call, he didn't dare to turn back.

Lu Jian looked at his hands, feeling very puzzled, and suddenly smelled the aroma of the rice, so he knew that the rice was cooked, but because he beat Cangbingwei away, he had to fill the food himself and send it to Ning Bukong.

On that day, the calculation hall was deserted, and the two of them had finished their meal. Suddenly, the wind was suddenly thick, the thunder was loud, and the rain was pouring down.Ning Bukong said: "It's raining heavily today, no one is expected to come, you close the door and go back to your room!" Lu Jian was about to close the door, when suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps in the heavy rain, two figures hurried over.

Both of them held painted paper umbrellas. The young man at the head had slender eyebrows, elegant phoenix eyes, and was taller than ordinary Japanese. He was wearing a short jacket and had a celadon kettle hanging on his waist.The other boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was thin, handsome and fair-skinned. His cheeks and neck were as smooth as porcelain, but his clothes were very stiff, and he didn't roll up his trousers when they were splashed.

(End of this chapter)