I quietly closed the diary and fell into my own thoughts. Perhaps it was because of her mother's death, her breakup, and her father's disapproval that she felt that she had nothing to live for! I thought it was unfortunate that my parents abandoned me when I was young, but I didn't expect that I was far from the only unfortunate person in the world.
Since we're both in the same boat, I'll live well for you in the future! I believe your mother doesn't want to see you sad. However, you might have already met your mother! The sun had already set outside the window, leaving only a blood-red setting sun, as if it was a memorial ceremony.
After sorting out my thoughts, I went downstairs and casually made something to eat. I didn't expect that I, who was an idiot in cooking in my original world, would actually have the skills of a special chef in this world. She thought that she could only eat Japanese bento from convenience stores in the future. He had really profited.
After dinner, I left for my home in Japan.
My mother in this world is called Murong Lanruo. The house I live in now is not the place where I first grew up. It was bought at a high price for the convenience of seeing Yukimura City. The main branch of the Murong family, where Chu Jian grew up, was a house not far from here.
" 123 Kanagawa Prefectural Road…" As he walked, he paid attention to the house numbers on both sides of the road. At the end of the road, there was only 122, and there was a wall opposite.
Could it be that he remembered the address wrongly? It might have been possible in the past, but now I have inherited Ito's photographic memory!
And I clearly wrote it down with a pen. It's Kanagawa Prefectural Road No. 123! Could it have been forcefully demolished? No way! I was shocked by my own thoughts. Forget it, let's continue walking forward!
He walked along the endless wall. Since he had time now, he was not afraid of walking at night. After walking for about ten minutes, I suddenly stopped. It wasn't because I was tired, but because I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
It was a seven-to-eight-meter-wide classical vermilion door. There was a lion's head copper ring on each side of the door, and an ancient lock in the middle. The door was six meters tall, and there was a large plaque hanging on it. On it were the words " Murong Villa " written in small seal script. The strokes were vigorous and powerful, and it was extremely imposing!
"No way! This is too exaggerated!" I stood in front of the door for a while before I came back to my senses.
She walked up to open the door nervously. At first, she was curious why the key was so big. She didn't expect that it wasn't just the key! To be honest, if it weren't for the words 'Murong Manor' written on the door, I wouldn't have dared to open it.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the flowers in the front yard. There were rockery, ponds, pavilions, orchids, peonies, and swings. It was a scene of Suzhou gardens. Those who did not know better would think that they had returned to the Ming and Qing Dynasties in China. Although the sky was getting dark and the lighting was not very good, it still had a different flavor.
They walked along the winding stone path to the main house. Opposite them was the front hall, which was completely in the Chinese style.
It was no wonder that Yiteng Chujian's thoughts were different from others. It seemed that Murong's mother's Chinese education was very thorough!
I packed up my mood. Now is not the time to sigh. I'll look at the house later. The most important thing now is to find something that can help me understand the current situation.
With some of the gardens and historical knowledge that I had visited in that world, along with some Wuxia dramas and novels, as well as some of the data in my diary, I finally found the library before I was exhausted. It was now completely dark. I turned on the light and browsed the names of the books in front of the rows of large bookshelves.
There were at least 10,000 books here, and there were all kinds of books. It was like a library. There were books in all languages. Most of them were Japanese books, but most of them were Chinese books. But the only thing they had in common was that these books were useless for me to understand my current situation.
He walked around a row of bookshelves and arrived at a corner. This corner looked very ordinary, but I felt that there was something strange here, as if something was hidden.
Could it be a secret chamber or something? It seemed that many novels had written this way. I gulped and carefully walked over. I knocked on the wall but didn't find anything.
As expected, there was a hollow piece inside. It seemed that watching more martial arts was still very useful. He removed the floor tile and saw a dent. The pattern was very familiar. It looked like a proud nine-tailed fox with its tail spread out like a peacock.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that the pattern was the same as the jade pendant hanging on my chest.
I quickly took off the jade pendant and placed it in the groove. The two stone slabs beside me opened up, revealing the entrance to the basement.
I found a lantern nearby and went down the stairs.
There were also books in the basement, but they were different from the books outside. Many of them looked very old. Most of them were ancient texts of the Chinese Dynasty. There were also some small seal characters and handwritten copies. Some were even dilapidated. It seemed that there were some very precious books inside.
I searched carefully inside. The books here are basically from every dynasty, and some of them are martial arts secrets of various large sects.
My heart thumped hard, and my hands trembled as I reached for the book. It was trembling. One had to know that as a couple who loved ancient costumes…Woman, I was already shocked when I saw this big house in Suzhou Gardens, not to mention that I'm a diehard fan of Ratty Cat. How can I not be excited when I think that I can have peerless martial arts and justice like my idol?
He carefully picked up a Tendon Changing Classic that looked like it would fall apart with a touch and slowly opened it.
This was a book that appeared very frequently in martial arts novels and was said to have miraculous effects on cleansing the marrow and changing the tendons!
After reading two or three lines, I realized that a warm current was slowly gathering in my lower abdomen, three fingers below my navel, which was also commonly known as the dantian. It slowly followed the book and swam in my body. Let's go. I slowly flipped the book from beginning to end, and the true energy was also swimming in my body. After walking for a full cycle.
He retracted his zhenqi back into his dantian and immediately felt refreshed. All his fatigue had disappeared.
It seems that I have practiced the Tendon Changing Classic before, so when I read the contents, the true qi in my body automatically followed the circulation of the book.
He put the book back in its original position and continued to search. He found his mother's diary in a box and even the structure diagram of Murong Villa. Not only did the map draw the terrain and structure of Murong Villa in detail, but it also showed the secret. Room and secret. The paths and various mechanisms were marked in detail. He really didn't know if he didn't see it. He was shocked when he saw it. I didn't expect this house to be bigger than I imagined! Not only did it have a front courtyard, a backyard, an east wing, and a west wing, but it also had a luxurious residence, an embroidered building, a huge back garden, and a hot spring that led down from the mountain.
Moreover, they had also built a side courtyard that was similar to a Japanese room. Although it was much smaller in comparison, it was also equipped with a living room.
It seemed that her mother had also considered that she was living in Japan after all, so she still needed a comprehensive education. Another thing that surprised me was that this seemingly elegant and quiet Murong Manor was actually filled with hidden dangers. Basically, there would be a mechanism every ten steps. Although it would not be fatal and would only cause some injuries, it was definitely a one-way trip. Moreover, the front courtyard garden was a formation. If it was activated, one would definitely not be able to leave without knowing the method.
Fortunately, these mechanisms are only used to deal with special situations and are not usually activated. Otherwise, I would really be trapped in my own home. Looking at the time, it was getting late. I took some useful information and went back. Of course, I didn't forget to find some books on the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and Qimen Dunjia to read.
Actually, I was planning to spend the night at the main house if it was too late, but after looking at the blueprint, I gave up on this idea.
Although I like this garden very much, there are so many traps inside. It's safer for me to stay here after I figure it out.
The next day was Sunday, which was called Sunyao Day in Japan.
When she woke up early in the morning, the sky was still dark. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw that it was indeed only five o'clock.
It was the same for the few days she stayed in the hospital. She would wake up at five every day.
He originally wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but after thinking about it, he still got up. According to his usual habits, he first practiced boxing for half an hour, then he practiced horse stance for half an hour, and finally practiced internal energy for half an hour.
As the saying goes, fists never leave the hand, and songs never leave the mouth. Although this martial arts was obtained for free, it could not be wasted!
After breakfast, she wanted to go to the market to buy some vegetables and daily necessities, but when she opened the wardrobe, she found that it was full of short skirts. The skirts were so short that it seemed that if they were a little higher, they would reveal more than just their size. My legs!
She couldn't find a pair of pants after searching for a long time. She even wore a skirt in winter. Japan wasn't like China and Jiangnan. It snowed here!
In the end, I had no choice but to pick a plain-colored dress, put on leggings, and take safety precautions. Then, I took my wallet and went out.
While he was shopping, he got to know the surrounding environment and bought a map. After returning home, he continued to study the things he brought back from the main family.
Early Monday morning, after his morning exercise, he packed his things and left the house at 7:30 sharp. After walking for ten minutes according to the directions on the map, they saw the gate of Lihai University Affiliated High School.
Li Mei University Affiliated High School was a school with a long history, and the school gate gave people a simple and heavy feeling.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the wide main road of the school. Yae-sakura were planted on both sides of the road. However, it was almost autumn now, so it was not the season for cherry blossoms to bloom. If it was spring next year, this place would definitely be beautiful!
It seemed that the front yard and back yard of the Murong Mountain Villa were also planted with cherry blossom trees. He wondered what it would look like when it bloomed in spring. Although I was looking around and letting my imagination run wild, I could still feel that the students around me were deliberately avoiding me and did not hide their disdain.
It seemed that Atobe was being polite when he said that I was ostracized in school. From the looks of it, I must have done something that caused public outrage!
Otherwise, why would everyone look at me as if they wanted to cut me into pieces? It was impossible to ask for directions. Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare a map of Lihai University.
He took out a map from his bag and found the Academic Affairs Office. He ignored the gazes of the people around him and strode forward.
I could feel from the diary that she was a kind girl. Moreover, she had been influenced by the Chinese culture since she was young. Under her mother's strict guidance, she had inherited many traditional Chinese virtues. Therefore, even if she was not recognized by everyone since she was young, she had always been firm in her beliefs and insisted on her own style. She had never hated anyone.
Therefore, as a citizen of China and a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, I believe that such a person will not do anything that goes against the conscience of heaven and earth, just like how I believe that my favorite Kitten Zhan and Mouse Bai will never leave each other and will follow each other through life and death.
I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of Kitten Zhan and Mouse Bai. If I have to transmigrate, why can't I transmigrate to the Northern Song Dynasty!
Even if I didn't have all this martial arts and wealth, it would be good to see my idol! Even if they couldn't see them, they could still live in the same era as them. When they drank tea in the teahouse, they could still hear the storytellers telling their legends and feel their existence.
Now that I've transmigrated to this world, although all of the historical developments are roughly the same, the historical details are all different from my original world. Although there's also a dynasty called the Northern Song Dynasty here, the emperor's surname is not Zhao. Naturally, there won't be Zhao Zhen, there won't be Xiangyang King, and there won't be…Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.
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