我缓缓地睁开眼睛,旁边木台上的香炉已经燃尽,也不知道自己在意识空间里待了多久。
反正风目弓和魂气棒都在意识空间里,自己心里也有了底。
我试着活动了一下四肢,之前身体的酸麻已经没有了,刚刚听那老者说自己出定,难道“王国清”这个身体一直在床上入定吗?入定不是要打坐吗?怎么还能在床上睡觉入定?
屋顶有四根木梁,雕刻着云纹,还有一些好似神兽一样的雕像,看起来像是庙宇屋顶上的装饰,只是这些却是在屋子里面的木梁上。
屋子虽然是套间,但也不是特别大的那种,按理来说,既然是城主,住的地方即使不是城堡,起码也应该是宫殿吧。
但这个屋子的大小,感觉也就比村里的农舍大上两倍左右。
右侧的墙上开了一扇木窗,窗棂上也雕刻着梅花鹿和仙鹤,阳光透进窗子在地面上照出一道明亮的区域。
这里既然不是活人的地方,怎么会有阳光?之前自己来到金手县,是在一条街道上,也就是遇到老姐的那个饭庄门口。
当时也没注意到是什么天气,阳光怎样。
此时躺在床上,倒是真切的感觉到,这里和活人之地好像真的分别不大,只是记得当时在饭庄里,自己吃的所有的东西,最后在嘴里都变成了纸灰……这个实在是太煞风景了。
透过窗子,可以看到院子里绿意盎然,不远处栽种了很多的植物,可能因为自己的意识体已经是一棵树了,所以自己现在对植物格外的亲切,那些植物自己虽叫不出名字,但闻到它们散发出来的清香,心情确实轻快了一些。
那两个人已经离开,我掀开被子坐了起来,身上只穿了一套白色的棉布衣,有着宽大的袖子和裤脚,从身形上来看这个“王国清”的身体有些修长,皮肤白皙,估计在屋里呆的太久的缘故。
我活动了一下脖子和肩膀,骨头发出卡啦的响声,很灵活并不像久卧床上的人,自己是骨科医生,那些因为伤病长期卧床的患者,在恢复后都要进行康复训练的,肌肉和四肢如果长期没有运动,都会萎缩并非常虚弱。
从身体上来看,这个身体也感觉不到和活人有任何的分别。
这真是个奇怪的地方。
床下放了一双黑色的布鞋,我穿上鞋子下地,先是来到窗子前。
这屋子应该是建在一座山上,从窗户看出去,远处就是山下,看来这山并不高,屋子这里是一块平整的土地,种了很多花草树木,院子很大,打理的也很规整,不知道是什么花草,在空气中飘着清新的味道。
窗前的几株紫色花朵,在微风中轻轻摇曳,院子周围有竹子做成的篱笆,斜对着窗户就是院门,一条石子小路从远门通到屋子,此时院门打开了半扇,显然刚刚屋子里的两人已经出去了。
我转身向门口走去,门口并不是屋门,而是一个门廊,看起来像是日式建筑,门廊有两级台阶连着石子小路。
门廊有三米多长,两米多宽还摆着一个竹子小桌,门廊的地板是木头的,木板很厚也很干爽,看起来并没有因为山里的湿气很受潮,这个城主还真是有趣,像个隐士一样的住在这种地方。
叮铃铃……在门廊上面居然还挂着一串风铃,自己之前怎么没有听到?
若是老妈老姐,熊孩子都在就好了,一家人在这里,可以摘些山茅野菜或是种点粮食,也就不用饿肚子了,晚上在廊下喝点茶逗逗熊孩子,还真是惬意呢。
可惜大家此时……
我收拾一下心情,顺着台阶走到院子里。
天上的阳光并不刺眼,咕噜咕噜,肚子叫了起来,唉……好像不管在哪里,自己都吃不饱饭啊。
我正摸着肚子苦笑,院门传来声响,那老者已经回转进来院子,他见我站在门廊微微一愣,说道,城主你怎么起来了?早上我递茶给你,你突然就好像昏过去一样,茶水也撒了一身。
我低头看了一下自己的衣服,原来自己进入意识空间后,茶水打翻,他给自己换了衣服。
这么说,这个如意教的长老应该是“王国清”很亲近的人。
可我连他的名字都不知道……
搓了一下手,我咳嗽了一下,那个……我心想我怎么称呼他呢,叫大伯还是叫大爷?着听着像是陌生人的称呼吧。
我正想着,他已经走了过来,这时我看到他手里居然提着一只灰色的兔子,那兔子不时的还动弹一下,我眼睛一下亮了起来,胡伯咱们一会儿吃烤兔子吗?
……胡伯?我怎么忽然这么称呼他?为什么叫他胡伯?他真的是胡伯?
那老者笑了一下,城主刚刚出定,我给你打了一只兔子,晚上烤一下,再把你之前埋的那坛青花酒挖出来,给你补一补。
我一听,他还真是叫胡伯。
自己一看见吃的,居然有了这个身体的记忆……
先不管这些了,既然是活物应该不会吃到嘴里变成纸灰吧,还有,自己现在是“王国清”的身体,那应该是能够适应这里的生活。
这个老者,现在已经知道他的名字了,此时倒是有点像自己家里之前的陈婶和老管家。
唉……可惜他是个埋伏在自己身边的如意教奸细。
我看他没有进来,却是走到右边,原来在屋子旁边还有一个小茅草屋,看起来好像是厨房。
胡伯拿着兔子进到里面,不一会儿传来菜刀砍肉的声音,看来他在收拾那只兔子了,怎么没见他扒皮清洗?
不一会儿,他又从里面出来,手上还粘着一点血迹,他走到院子篱笆那里拔了一些绿色的植物,好像是什么青菜?自己没有见过,但种在院子里应该是能吃的吧。
他一边抖着那植物根上的泥土,一边笑着跟我说,城主这次入定了三个月,一定是饿坏了吧。我在门口就听见你肚子在叫了。
老奴腌制你喜欢的腊肉,晚上再把那只兔子烤了,给你炒个松花菜,喝点青花酒。
我自动忽略了他说的入定什么的,只记住居然还有腊肉!还有烤兔!还有酒和青菜!我的天啊,我有饭吃了,还是大餐啊!
I slowly opened his eyes, wooden bench beside the incense burner has burnt out, also don't know oneself in the consciousness of space for how long.
Anyway, bow and wind soul gas rods in the sense of space, also have the bottom in my mind.
Before I try to activities of the limbs, body of acid, hemp, and just listen to the old man said he was out, isn't “guo-qing wang“ the body has been sitting in bed?
There are four wooden roof beam, carved with moire, and some like the statue of god beast, looks like temple roof decoration, only these on a wooden beam inside the room.
Although the house is apartment, but it is not particularly big, in theory, since it is the duke, a place to live, if not the castle, at least also should be the palace.
But the size of the room, the feeling is larger than the village farmhouse on two times.
The wall opened a door on the right side of the wooden window, window lattice are carved with sika deer and cranes, sunlight to penetrate the window on the ground cast a bright area.
Since this is not of the living place, how can have the sun?
At that time, also didn't notice what is the weather, how the sun.
Lying in bed right now, it would be a real sense that seems really big difference here and in the land of the living, just remember in the restaurant, all of the things you eat, and finally in the mouth are turned into powder...
Through the window, you can see green yard, planted a lot of plants, not possible because their own conscious being is a tree, so he was now exceptionally cordial to the plant, the plant is called out their names, but they smell give off scent, feeling really fast.
The two men had already left, I just open a quilt sat up, only wore a white cotton cloth, have wide sleeves and hems, look at this from the body “guo-qing wang“ some slender body, the skin fair-skinneds in vain, estimates because of the long stay in the house.
My activities at the neck and shoulders, a card! The noise of the bone, very flexible doesn't like the people on the bed, his is the orthopaedic surgeons, the long-term bedridden patients with injury to rehabilitation training after recovery, muscles and limbs if no movement for a long time, would shrink and very weak.
From a physical point of view, don't feel the body and the living any respectively.
This is a strange place.
A pair of black cloth shoes under the bed, I put on my shoes down, first came to the window.
The house should be built on a hill, look out the window, the distance is the mountain, this mountain is not high, the house here is a piece of flat land, planted a lot of trees and flowers, the yard is very big, care is also very neat, do not know what flowers and plants, floating in the air and pure and fresh taste.
Window to several of the purple flowers, swaying gently in the breeze, the courtyard surrounded by bamboo fence, oblique to the window is large, a gravel road from the town to the house, the gate opened the door, obviously just two people have been out in the house.
I turned and went to the door, the door is not the door, but a porch, looks like a Japanese architecture, porch there are two steps for gravel path.
Porch is three meters long and two meters wide with a bamboo teapoy, also the porch of the floor is wood, wood is very thick and dry, not because the moisture in the mountains look very be affected with damp be affected with damp, the duke is really interesting, like a hermit living in a place like this.
Jingle bells...
If mom kiddo, bear a child is good, the family is here, you can pick some mountain MAO potherb or grow some food, also need not go hungry, in the evening drink some tea in the porch as teasing and bear children, is really comfortable.
It's a pity that everyone at this time...
I tidy up the mood, down the steps into the yard.
In the sky the sun is not dazzling, loud gurgling, belly cried, alas......
I was touched the belly wry smile, gates was sound, the old man has been turning in the yard, he saw that I stood on the porch of the tiny one leng, said, why are you up to the duke?
I look down up his clothes, oneself originally into the consciousness of space, tea upset, he gave himself a change of clothes.
So the elders of the best teaching should be “guo-qing wang“ is very close to people.
But I don't even know his name...
Rub a hand, I cough up, that......
I'm thinking of, he had walked to come over, at this time I saw he was carrying a grey rabbit, the rabbit also move from time to time, my eyes lit up, huber we eat roast rabbit for a while?
...
The old man smiled, duke just out, a rabbit, I call you at night roasted, then bury before you dig out the porcelain altar wine, mend for you.
Once I listen to, he is called huber.
A see to eat, incredibly have the memory of the body...
Regardless of that, since this is the living should not eat into his mouth into a powder, and is now a “guo-qing wang“ their bodies, that should be able to adapt to the life here.
This old man, now already know his name, it is a bit like home aunts and Chen before him.
Alas......
I don't see him come in, is go to the right, the original one in the house next to a small thatched cottage, it looks as if is the kitchen.
Huber with rabbit went in and soon came the voice of a kitchen knife cut the meat, it seems that he in to pick up the rabbit, why haven't you see he skinned cleaning?
A moment later, he came out from the inside, still sticking a little blood, he went to the yard fence there some green plants, like what vegetables?
He shook the earth on the plant root, smiled and said to me, the duke and meditate for three months this time, must be hungry.
Old slave for you like bacon, bake the rabbit again in the evening, give you fry a songhua, blue and white wine to drink.
I automatically ignores the concentration of what he said, just remember that some bacon!