Chapter 9 Origins
"Don't look at me like that, I'll go to school on Monday and ask again. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing that Yaopan's face was not good, Hu Shanshan decisively decided to slip away.
Yao Pan watched Hu Shanshan close the door and slip away, and thought of the woman in green that day.
"Such a heavy bloody breath can appear in broad daylight, it is almost a little angry, if there is a little more anger—what will happen?" Yao Pan muttered.
"I didn't even ask if I knew anything useful, so I might as well use a tracking technique. ”
Thinking of this, Yao Pan gave up and closed his eyes and continued to meditate, anyway, it was too late, so he could only wait until Monday for Hu Shanshan to ask.
The conditions of the dormitory for college students in B University are still good, a dormitory lives four people, two high and low beds, all placed on one side, and there are four computer desks in front of the wall on the other side, and the aisle in the middle is almost two meters, which is quite spacious.
At this time, Tao Mengchu was studying the formation diagram he had drawn back under the lamp, and every turn and branch was carefully studied, hoping to see some doorways.
The other two people in the dormitory ran out to make a night, Chen Xuanqing, who was leaning on the bed and playing with a laptop, looked at Tao Mengchu who was concentrating on the same thing, admired his perseverance very much, and couldn't help asking:
"You've been looking at it for so long, have you come up with anything?"
The Wudang Sect doesn't cultivate talismans, and he really can't see that there is anything worth studying about those things that are like snakes, aren't they all the same?
Tao Mengchu's brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Xuanqing's question. He saw the shadows of several sects in this formation, but he was a little worried that he was wrong, and he was now a little impulsive to call home immediately.
It is a great thing in itself to be able to spread the formation of absorbing the strengths of all families on the pillar outside the door, you must know that the formations of each sect are the secret of the door, and there will never be such a phenomenon of mixing.
The most important thing is that Tao Mengchu also saw the secret method of this sect in this formation, and one of the patterns was lost hundreds of years ago.
Thinking of this, Tao Mengchu decisively opened the computer and connected to QQ, took a full picture of the pattern on the notebook with his mobile phone, took a few split pictures, and uploaded them as quickly as possible, and then immediately sent a mobile phone text message.
"What's wrong?
Chen Xuanqing was taken aback by Tao Mengchu's serious expression, this junior disciple of the Maoshan Sect has always been good-tempered, and he usually doesn't get angry when he jokes with him, why is he so serious this time?
After doing all this, Tao Mengchu couldn't help but rub the sun *** The case has been looking at it for too long, and his head is a little painful, but he still said:
"This formation is very powerful!"
"Oh?
Chen Xuanqing was a little curious, although he didn't understand the talisman, but he could see that Tao Mengchu understood, since he said that it was powerful, it must be unusual.
You must know that the young generation of them who came down to the university to study religious studies are all the best of their generation, and it is possible for them to be in charge of the first religion in the future, and it is absolutely impossible to embroider pillows.
"Brother Chen, let me tell you this, in this pattern, I have seen at least three traces of the Fu Sect, which does not include our Maoshan, and some of the patterns are that our Maoshan has also been lost. Tao Mengchu's tone was very cautious.
"So powerful!" Chen Xuanqing was also a little surprised, it was as if he had heard someone say that he had seen the secret of Wudang that had been lost, so it must be taken seriously!
"Then you wrote it down this time, won't you be able to use it in the future?
"How can it be so easy?" Tao Mengchu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at Chen Xuanqing's happy appearance for him.
"All the talismans, if you want them to work, in addition to drawing them, you have to cooperate with the corresponding tricks and words, otherwise you will be useless if you draw the flowers. ”
Chen Xuanqing was dumbfounded when he heard this, pointed to the notebook on the table and said:
"Then you pile ......"
"It's just a showcase, you can only look at it, and it's useless. If you really want to find the lost things in your own door, you probably have to pay a visit, and people won't necessarily pay attention to us. ”
Tao Mengchu is quite calm, these traditional things have been passed down to the present, but in fact, there are many more lost than preserved, not only his Maoshan sect, but all sects.
This is an inevitable law, and no one is exempt.
"Di Di Di!" Tao Mengchu's computer sent out a QQ prompt.
"There's news, take a look. Hearing this, even Chen Xuanqing was a little anxious, he wanted to talk to the elders of his own sect as well, maybe people also have Wudang things in their hands?
Sure enough, the world is so secluded!
"Xiao Chu, where did you see this?"
The avatar on QQ is beating very cheerfully, and it seems to sense the eagerness of the owner.
"On a commercial street in the imperial capital, there is an antique shop there, and this is painted on the pillar at the door, and I have completely described it. ”
Tao Mengchu typed at a fast pace.
"What about people? Have you seen anyone? Do you know who set up the formation?" the question on the other end was quicker.
"The owner of the shop is a female student at our university, I checked the social relations, both parents are dead, and there is only one sister. Tao Mengchu simply poured out all the things he had found.
"Have you been in contact with her?" and what did she say?" asked the other side.
"No, that female student is a little weird, Zen Buddhism's Shi Dejing wanted to make a test, but was stopped by me and Chen Xuanqing. Tao Mengchu replied honestly.
"Weird, is that schoolgirl you said last time you sent a message?"
"Yes! That's her. Tao Mengchu replied.
"Don't act rashly yet, I'll come right over. The other side just hesitated for a moment, and immediately came back.
"Got it. Tao Mengchu agreed, and the avatar on the opposite side quickly grayed down, and it seemed that it had gone offline.
"Who did you get in touch with?" Chen Xuanqing watched Tao Mengchu crack and knock on the keyboard for a while, and then he looked relieved and couldn't help asking.
"My dad, he said come right away and tell us not to move. Tao Mengchu stretched.
Since there is a tall man on top, it is just right that he can be lazy.
The courses in the Department of Philosophy have always been boring and boring, Yao Pan only felt bored when she looked at the old teacher on the podium shaking her head, no matter how much she watched and thought, if she couldn't understand it, she couldn't understand it, and the so-called progress and evolution of ideas seemed to her to be as meaningless as it was.
Yes, no, don't, how can there be so many troubles!
Looking at the shadows of the trees outside the window, Yaopan was distracted again. I don't know if Hu Shanshan's little fox inquired about anything?
Thinking of this, Yao Pan took out his mobile phone, saw that the old teacher on the podium didn't care, and quickly sent a message to Hu Shanshan.
Shi Dejing sat in the back row of the classroom from a distance, observing Gu Yaopan's every move.
In school, Gu Yaopan is not a particularly active student, and her friend seems to be the only one named Lin Qianqian.
It's been more than two months since school started, and that Lin Qianqian is still alive, Shi Dejing has recently met a lot because she has to follow Gu Yaopan, and she often sees that girl with an obsessive expression when she looks at her, which makes him extremely embarrassed.
But because of this, looking at Lin Qianqian's extremely strong yang qi, Shi Dejing knew that Gu Yaopan had done nothing to Lin Qianqian.
While Shi Dejing was thinking wildly, the mobile phone in his arms vibrated a little.