Chapter 568 When people are bored...
The house is large, but it is not new. Judging from the weathering and aging of the bricks, tiles and beams, it must be at least several decades old. It must have been lived in before. Extraordinary, but somehow empty again.
This house is not on the street where Ning Baimei and Yan Yidong live, but is located in the secluded southeast of the capital. It is adjacent to Fanliu Mountain, an outing resort in the capital, and Tianxin Lake, a fishing and boating resort in the front. Mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery.
"Young Master."
While unloading the luggage on the carriage, Yuan Ziping looked at the house and said: "If I remember correctly, this place... seems to have been a prince's house. ”
"Prince?"
Fu Qingzhou jumped off the carriage and was surprised: "Is there a prince in this capital?"
"He is no longer here." Yuan Ziping said softly: "That one The prince is also the uncle of the current emperor, and he is an idle prince. However, not long after the emperor ascended the throne, the prince fell seriously ill and is no longer alive. "
"Ha."
Fu Qingzhou smiled but said: "Zhao Yuan, this guy actually gave me a house owned by the prince? But I don't mind the second-hand house, it's a big house in the capital, hahahaha, I will also be a house owner in the future~ ”
After saying that, he Shi Shiran put his hands behind his back and started walking around the house.
The house is very big, no smaller than Ning Mansion, but now it is empty, the pond is dry, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and there is not even a stool in the house.
But it’s okay to look at the pattern... But Fu Qingzhou doesn’t understand Feng Shui either, so he just keeps sighing in his heart.
“So big!”
“So fucking big!”
"What the hell, there's a yard just around the corner here? It's too big!"
By the time he came back after a round of shopping, more than two quarters of an hour had passed. There was no closer look.
"Sir." Yuan Ziping had finished unloading his luggage and was waiting at the gate with his hands on his sleeves: "I have to go to Dongshi Street to buy some people to come back and clean the yard, and I also need to arrange for people to buy furniture. You With me...or?"
Fu Qingzhou wanted to talk together, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed to "You go alone, I will take a stroll."
I think I have too many things to do recently and I feel lazy...
Yuan Ziping lowered his head in response and quickly turned around to leave. Fu Qingzhou stretched out and wandered around the house he had just visited again.
"Ha——"
Fu Qingzhou yawned and said: "After working hard all the way, I suddenly had nothing to do, and I felt so bored——"
In this house Now there was nothing, and there was not much to explore. He found a rockery by himself, sat down on it, looked up at the sky and fell into a daze.
It was winter now, with a thin layer of snow falling in the sky, which reminded him somewhat of Langhuan Mountain.
"I haven't been back for a long time."
Fu Qingzhou murmured: "After leaving Beijing, do you want to go back to Wuweiguan first? I don't know if that old guy Qingsongzi is willing to see me... Oh, forget it. , I have lost the Xuanxing Divine Iron, I am afraid I will be scolded if I go back...Eh, wait?"
He scratched his head and suddenly remembered something.
When he went to Ning Baimei for advice the day before yesterday, Ning Baimei seemed to have said...
"If the Xuanxing Divine Iron is still there, I might suggest you try to use it to interpret Qi Ranjue?”
Fu Qingzhou's eyes flashed slightly.
What Ning Baimei means by saying this is that if he has the Xuanxing Divine Iron, he can open the "Sky Eye" and interpret Qi Ran Jue?
When people are bored, not only will their thoughts wander randomly, but they also want to find something to do.
For example, now... Fu Qingzhou suddenly felt moved when he thought about this.
Xuanxing Shente is gone.
But according to what Yan Gui said before, the third eye should be a "vision" that appeared during his practice. It is related to his own skills, and Xuanxing Shente is just a booster.
To put it bluntly, it is not only possible to open the third eye by holding the Divine Iron.
If you have a way, you can open your eyes even without it!
Then...can we interpret Qi Ran Jue?
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes are shining and his heart is excited!
"Anyway, idle time is idle..."
He reached out and rubbed his forehead gently: "How about giving it a try?"
As soon as he said it, Fu Qingzhou closed his eyes. Eyes...and then, blinded.
He didn't know what to do. Imagine a third eye appearing between your eyebrows? He was exerting all his strength, his face looked like he was constipated, all his facial features were crowded together, and he couldn't "think" about his third eye.
If this move fails, then the second move is to guide the two forces in the body to converge between the eyebrows.
Soon, two strands of Kung Fu gathered at the center of his eyebrows. The powerful force made the flesh on his forehead beat continuously, as if something was about to break out of the ground under the flesh.
Not long after, his forehead was washed away by the force, causing blood to ooze out, but the third eye still did not appear.
"It seems there is no chance."
Fu Qingzhou wiped the blood on his forehead and shook his head: "You can't be so harsh... Let me think about it, the reason why Xuanxing Shente can make me open The Heavenly Eye is because it has the ability to enlighten people. The Heavenly Eye is a part of me. Only when I became enlightened and came into contact with the 'Tao' was I able to open the Heavenly Eye..."
"This is not something that can be accomplished with skills or one's own imagination."
"If I want to achieve the effect of Xuanxing Divine Iron...or should I try to achieve enlightenment?"
< br>Enlightenment is something that can be achieved just by talking about it. After Fu Qingzhou finished speaking, he laughed and shook his head.
But again...it's idle anyway.
He simply opened his eyes, leaned on the rockery, looked at the thin snowflakes falling in the sky, and became stunned.
Of course, he wasn't really in a daze.
The function of the Heavenly Eye is to allow him to see all possibilities for the development of things. Therefore, he tried to simulate the effect of the Heavenly Eye in his mind.
How to simulate? To put it bluntly, it is just imagination.
“This snowflake should be floating here in the next second.”
“That snowflake should be floating there.”
Fu Qingzhou stared at the snowflakes and simulated the direction and changes of their falling in his mind - of course, they were basically all wrong.
But soon, he discovered that there was actually a trace to this.
There is wind in the snow, and the wind force will naturally change the falling direction of the snowflakes. Although snowflakes are light, they also have shape and weight. If you look carefully, you can judge how they may fly and change in the wind.
Of course hundreds of snowflakes cannot be deduced at the same time, but if he just stared at one snowflake, Fu Qingzhou quickly found the pattern.
“Oh, that’s right!”
His eyes lit up: "The next second...it's right!"
He quickly outlined the falling trajectory of this snowflake in his mind, and his eyes fell on the ground: "In the end, it will fall here. Location? "
A few seconds later, the small snowflake fell to the ground silently and blended into the thin snow on the ground, exactly as he had guessed.
Fu Qingzhou was overjoyed.
“Come again and again!”
He raised his head and quickly spotted another snowflake.
But this time, there was an error in his guess, and the position where the snowflakes fell was slightly different from what he thought.
"Oh, why did the wind get smaller in the end? How do you guess that?"
Fu Qingzhou was not disappointed, but became even more interested.
He seemed to have forgotten what he originally wanted to do, but regarded "guessing the snowflake" as an interesting game to pass the boring time.
To his delight, he seemed to have really found the way.
The tracks of the falling snowflakes became clearer and clearer in his eyes. Although the wind was also a changing factor, the wind... was not unfathomable.
When the wind rises and falls, the shadows of the surrounding trees will change. Fu Qingzhou's own perception as a warrior of the Seventh Realm is not completely useless. As long as the wind force is added to the calculation, then the snowflakes will naturally fall accurately. many.
Unconsciously, Fu Qingzhou's eyes became deep and concentrated, and his breathing gradually became calmer.
Forgetting both things and myself...
In his eyes, there was only the falling snowflakes one by one, and nothing else.
His guesses about where the snowflakes would fall became more and more accurate, and he even began to guess the falling trajectories of two or three snowflakes at the same time.
And he did not realize that a gap gradually opened between his eyebrows...
(End of this chapter)