Chapter 395 Cave
Ying Bao suddenly opened her eyes and saw her mother and father surrounding her with concerned expressions on their faces.
"Bao'er, you're finally awake." Chun Niang hugged her daughter, tears filling her eyes with excitement: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Ying Bao shook her head and hugged her mother back, feeling happy in her heart.
Fortunately it was a dream, and fortunately both parents were fine.
Seeing that his daughter had woken up, Jiang Sanlang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Chun Niang: "Bao'er must be hungry after sleeping for two days. Please cook some porridge. Don't give her too much at one time, as it won't be easy for her to digest."
Chun Niang wiped her eyes, agreed and went out.
Jiang Sanlang sat down on the chair next to him and asked, "Bao'er, what happened before?"
Ying Bao still had the dream scene in her mind, which she couldn't explain at the moment: "I don't know, but suddenly she became very powerful."
Not only does his strength become stronger, his body skills are also very fast.
To this day, she can still feel the command of Mo Dao in her hand.
It's a pity that the Mo Dao seemed to have been broken in part by her use, and it was not as strong and smooth as the knife in the dream.
Seeing that his daughter couldn't explain clearly, Jiang Sanlang sighed, got up and left.
The villagers were busy cutting stones to build the village wall, and he had to take care of them.
Although those people have left, there is no guarantee that they will come back next time.
Jiang Sanlang was not only worried about this, he was also worried that the new imperial court would be breached by the rebels. Where would his family and the village go?
And that Cao Shen, if you don't get rid of it, your family will be in danger every day.
At this time, Ying Bao was also confused.
My dream was too strange, a bit unbelievable.
But the divine beads mentioned by those people in the dream do exist.
That divine bead should be his own cave, right?
In other words, the cave is actually a divine bead.
It, it was actually my own eyes in the dream.
Thinking of the bloody eyes she had dug out in her dream, Ying Bao couldn't help but shudder, and quickly got off the kang and went outside to wash up.
Chun Niang cooked a bowl of porridge, cut a salted egg, mixed with a plate of sweet and sour spinach, and brought it to her daughter.
Seeing that my daughter was eating deliciously, she seemed to still have more to eat. Chun Niang said: "You haven't eaten for two days, eat less first, and wait two hours before eating again."
Ying Bao nodded, finished the porridge in the bowl, and put away the dishes to wash.
Chun Niang followed her daughter and kept talking: "Bao'er, go back to the orchard with A Niang to pick some fruits and send them outside. The whole village went to dig soil to make adobe, expand the village wall, and connect the surrounding fields and markets. When the capital comes in, our family doesn’t have any extra labor, so we give them some fruits to eat.”
"Okay." Yingbao washed the dishes, picked up the bamboo basket, and went to the orchard with her mother.
Now that the summer harvest is approaching, the weather is already getting warmer, and the loquats and apricots are ripe.
After picking a yellow-orange loquat, peeling it and eating it, Yingbao picked the loquat with a bamboo pole.
After a while, Erni and Hongxiao also came. They were surprised to see Yingbao: "Yingbao, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Yingbao held up the bamboo pole and twisted the loquats on the tree, and suddenly thought of her second cousin.
My second cousin doesn’t know what to do either?
It's been two or three years. I've sent two letters before, but I haven't heard from him since.
Er Ni saw her little cousin and third aunt busy picking loquats, so she and Hong Xiao came over to help.
A few people quickly picked two large baskets of loquats and some apricots, carried them outside the village, and distributed them to the villagers who were working.
Many of these villagers are teenagers, and they were all very brave during the last defensive battle.
When the teenagers saw Ying Bao, they all expressed admiration and came over to greet her one by one.
Most of them had seen Ying Bao kill more than a hundred rebels by himself, and his vigorous posture was comparable to that of the God of War.
Men all admire Qiang, even if this person is a girl, it is enough for them to admire her.
"Ying Bao, who did you practice the magical skills with?" A young man couldn't help but ask.
Although their master Zhang Meng is strong, he is not as powerful as Ying Bao, so Ying Bao must have learned peerless magical skills from another master.
Ying Bao blinked: "I learned it from Master Zhang Meng."
She doesn't feel like she has the skills.
The so-called kung fu is nothing more than fast, ruthless and accurate.
As long as you can do these three things to the extreme, almost no one can resist it.
The method he used in his dream can only be regarded as a peerless magical skill.
No, it's not just magical power, it feels indescribable, as if I can split mountains and rivers and destroy heaven and earth with just a raise of my hand.
Hey, I guess I’ve read too many story books, and I’ve been dreaming a lot.
"But your sword skills are different from Master Zhang's." The young man didn't believe it at all.
Another young man said: "Ying Bao also has a master, have you forgotten?"
"You are talking about Zhang Min's master, right? But he is an Onmyoji."
"It's just because he is an Onmyoji that he is powerful." The young old god said, "I heard that Master Zhou is amazing and can summon gods."
"Ah? Really? Let's hear it..."
The couple of years kept getting further and further away, and they didn't notice that Yingbao, Erni and the others had already left.
When Ying Bao returned home, she still went back to her room and lay down. She had to sort out the scene in her dream.
After ducking into the cave, Ying Bao came to a stone wall according to the memory in her dream.
The stone wall here was where Wudingzhi once grew. She used her spear to slowly move along the place where Wudingzhi grew.
After all the lines were drawn, a strange pattern appeared on the stone wall.
This pattern looks familiar, but Yingbao can't remember what it is.
She applied it with her hands and felt along the lines.
Nothing was found.
Ying Bao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, picked up the sickle, cut the tip of her finger, and drew along the lines with blood.
A golden light suddenly appeared, swimming along the lines like a dragon.
Ying Bao stared at the lines with her eyes, and saw the lines emitting a dazzling light, which made her subconsciously close her eyes.
When he opened his eyes, a hole appeared in front of Ying Bao.
However, the hole was pitch black and seemed bottomless.
Ying Bao turned her head and looked behind her. Behind her was her cave. She was still standing in front of the stone wall, but there was a hole in the stone wall, which was very scary.
After hesitating for a long time, Yingbao decided to go in and take a look.
But you have to make two torches first.
I found an old piece of clothing, endured the heartache and tore it into strips, then poured castor oil on it.
The strip of cloth and some straw were then wrapped around a log and ignited with a flint.
Ying Bao stepped into the black hole holding a torch, holding an unlit one in her hand, and walked forward slowly.
The entrance of the cave became narrower and narrower as she walked, and just when she thought she could no longer get in, another stone door appeared.
The gaps around this stone gate are covered with Wudingzhi, which is densely packed and looks a bit strange.
Ying Bao inserted the torch into the gap in the stone wall, pulled out the dagger from her waist and harvested Wuding Zhi.
Then he put the harvested Wuding Zhi into his own coat.
After collecting all the Wuding Zhi, the last torch was almost burned out, and Ying Bao had no choice but to return to the cave along the cave.
Just in case, Yingbao sent a large bag of Wudingzhi out of the cave, then went to the kitchen to find some wooden sticks and made several new torches.
She took a backpack and put several candles in it. Just as she was about to enter the cave again, she heard someone outside shouting: "Yingbao! Yingbao, come and save me!"
Ying Bao was stunned, immediately put down her backpack and ran out.