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The little beetle curled up in the crack of the book and looked at him, the pink-gray light around him shrunk into a ball, and when he heard his question, the pink-gray light dimmed a lot: just listening to the other party's question, it knew that this person was not here to pick them up and go to the upper realm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly I was a little listless, and even that strange fear and jealousy disappeared a lot.

Xie Buchen noticed this scene, but he didn't have any particularly deep feelings.

After the First World War, he was on the verge of running out of oil and running out, and ventured into this maze of ten thousand beasts, one was to rely on the key given by the Hengxu real person, and the other was to buy himself a certain amount of respite.

Seeing that she has been in a maze for a long time, who knows where she has been?

Now the little book beetle said that someone had just passed by, this person would not be Song Rin, he and Song Rin came in with their front and back feet, and Song Rin was not so fast.

Therefore, those who passed by here not long ago are bound to be worried.

See sorrow......

The two words, the tip of the tongue turned, and then swallowed into the throat, sliding into the heart and lungs, like ice floating in the dark river, gradually sinking, gradually melting into the dark river.

Xie Buchen's eyes flashed a moment of trance, and he returned to that kind of heavenly dome-like calm.

with apathy.

He looked at the little beetle again, he had seen many spirit beasts in the hidden world, and this little beetle must be one of them.

However, it was not this little beetle that attracted his attention.

The ancient books built high on the three sides of the narrow cavern were what interested him: dusty, even hairy at the corners, and countless crumbs hung in the crevices like food scraps.

Although the little beetle was still depressed, he didn't see any other movement of the person in front of him for a long time, so he couldn't help but wonder, and forced himself to press down on the strange sense of jealousy in his heart, and looked up.

At this glance, it found that the other party's gaze fell on these books.

With a sigh in his heart, the little book beetle hurriedly waved several legs together, as if trying to block those books: "Don't look at it, you can't borrow these books!"

The voice is milky and clever.

It's just that......

It's too small.

A black dot the size of a grain of rice stands in the crack of a book, and how many books can it protect?

Xie Buchen only swept it, and knew that these books had not been taken care of for many years, and they were extremely damaged.

The entrance to the cave lit up with a piece of light, like transparent glass.

Such a layer of light is the last protection given to these spirit beasts by the Hidden Realm, so it is safe for the little beetle to stay inside.

When I was worried about this before, I couldn't break through the protection of this layer of glass light.

Therefore, the little beetle is still confident in its own safety.

When Xie Buchen looked at it, it was not afraid at all, and snorted: "What do you see? Benjun said this-you, what are you doing?!"

In the middle of the sentence, the little beetle seemed to have been choked by the neck, and the milky voice suddenly became high, and it screamed as if it had broken its throat!

In the blink of an eye when it spoke, the blue-robed man standing in front of his "Cave Mansion" actually stretched out his hand towards its "Cave Mansion"!

It was a very slender and elegant hand holding a pen.

The hand of the reader.

The little book beetle also mixed in the isolated island of the world back then, and knew that most of the hands in the school that were praised by Mr. and wrote beautifully looked like this.

Nails are shiny and rounded.

The phalanges are as straight as jade bamboo.

It doesn't have to be fair, but it must be clean.

In the past, the little book beetle could be fascinated by this hand, but now there is only a sense of revenant!

Before it could reach the ground, a scene that made it lose its soul happened.

The cave glazed light that had successfully blocked many people should have blocked Xie Buchen's hand when he approached.

But this time, the glass light of the hundred trials failed.

I saw a mysterious symbol lit up in Xie Buchen's palm, and when he pressed on the glass light, a circle of pale golden light spread out, and the barrier formed by the glass light, under this golden light, was like the snow of Tangwo, and it dissipated!

Gone!

The glass light barrier between the little beetle and Xie Buchen was gone!

At that moment, the little beetle was terrified of death, and only knew that it was stupidly clinging to the corner of a stack of books farthest from the entrance of the cave, trembling.

It's just that Xie Buchen's hand didn't fall on it.

He glanced at it faintly, then lowered his eyebrows, and a hidden tiredness crossed his eyes, and then he was buried in his eyes covered with cold frost and snow.

Reaching out, he picked up only the book where the book beetle lived.

In the courtyard, the grass is overgrown, but there is no sound of insects.

There are caves on all four stone walls, but they are lonely and lifeless.

The entire maze exudes a kind of dead air, and there is no vitality at all.

Xie Buchen stepped on the weeds growing in the cracks of the stone slabs, and his body shook twice, as if he was a little out of strength, and he was about to fall.

But the next moment he was on his feet again.

The book, already taken out, was exposed to the light outside.

Old, old, as he had just seen outside, pitted, full of traces of gnawing.

The moment he took it out, countless debris fell to the ground, like a layer of snow.

At first glance, there are hardly any complete words on the entire page, and each text appears fragmented.

Subconsciously, Xie Buchen's brows furrowed slightly.

His fingers slowly pressed on the uneven gnawing marks, and under his fingertips was a rough touch, the old ink fragrance, but not affected by the damage to the pages at all, slowly emanated in this lifeless courtyard, and became more and more obvious.

The light of the sky cast a slanting shadow at his feet, which also made the little beetle a little frightened.

It stood tremblingly against the innermost wall, so frightened that it didn't know where to put so many thin legs, and the pink light around it trembled and trembled, as if it was going to be extinguished in the next moment.

Xie Buchen stood at the entrance of the cave, standing at the light source, and he couldn't see what the other party's expression was.

The little book beetle only knows that its beloved book has fallen into someone else's hands!

How did he get in?

How did he get the book?

What does he want to do?

……

A series of questions came to the mind of the little book beetle in an instant, but its brain was not very sufficient, and it somehow shouted: "That's Benjun's book, why don't you put it down quickly?!"

This should have been an imposing sentence.

Xie Buchen listened, and his gaze that fell on the page of the book slowly lifted up and fell on it, ruthless, emotionless, angry and joyless, and only asked: "You also read?"

The little book beetle naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with what he had just said, and his heart was full of anger: "Of course Benjun reads!"

Study?

Xie Buchen turned the page with his hand, and the long eyebrows that were like ink paintings on distant mountains were tightened a little, only to see that when the page was erected, the light of the sky passed through the sieve-like paper, leaving countless points of light on the other side.

Somehow, the little book beetle suddenly became weak, and his breath suddenly became shorter.

"I, I...... Benjun still loves books very much, but ...... I just can't control ......"

Ahhh

Isn't it normal to eat books as a book beetle?!

Xiao Shuyi's words actually didn't have any beginning and end, but Xie Buchen understood it.

The beetle loves to read and eat.

He flipped through it, and only saw some words and phrases that glimpsed the heavens from this book, but every time he reached the key part, he happened to be eaten by the book beetle.

The fingertips of the fingers, with a little coldness from the excessive loss of blood, slowly swiped across the pages.

This book came from an isolated island in the world, it is a lost rare ancient book, when he was still in the Xie Hou Mansion, he had read some of it, but it was not complete at that time.

Now that he sees this ancient book again, he has a strange feeling.

The monks of the land of the Nineteen Continents have always had two sources.

One comes from the land of the Nineteen Continents itself, including land and sea, including demon cultivators and ordinary monks, and the other comes out of the isolated island of the world, and they are basically people who go to seek immortals and ask questions.

There may be many differences between the two places, but the only thing that is the same may be the exploration of the "Tao".

It may be a little strange to see things on the land of the nineteen continents on the islands of the world, but it is not very unusual to see things on the islands of the world on the land of the nineteen continents.

In Xie Buchen's mind, there seemed to be something that gradually surfaced clearly.

He blinked slightly, pondering, and pressed his fingers down and tapped them on the page.

This line of words was gnawed badly, and there were almost no traces of the original, but at the moment when Xie Buchen's fingers slowly slipped down and gradually left, on the old page, there were little by little ink that automatically smudged and condensed, and the gnawing traces of the original raw edges actually grew towards the middle of the pitted hole.

In just a moment, the original broken line of words appeared on the page!

The little beetle looked at this scene and was completely dumbfounded.

Xie Buchen flipped the page lightly, but a smile slowly floated on his lips.

The bottom of his eyes is still calm, but there is a strange truth in this smile.

Page by page......

It almost made people think that he was sitting on the windowsill in the shade of the big camphor tree in the afternoon of Xie Hou's Mansion, spreading out a scroll of books with the fragrance of ink, smelling the fragrance of tea in the room, waiting for a person, holding the brewed tea to him, and showing him that faint smile.

……

Gradually, the fingers moved down.

On the last page, the last line of words he knew appeared.

But it's a few lines of poetry.

"I am a fisherman, Meng Zhuye, and I have been a leisurely person all my life......" between the lips moved, and the voice of chanting was almost inaudible, "In the grass that can be sung wildly, would you rather be a servant under the dust?"

Would you rather be a servant?

At that moment, as if he had touched some scorching arc, Xie Buchen pressed the slender finger on the page and trembled.

Seven words without a head and tail lay on top of the yellowed pages.

He was speechless for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?"

What broke the silence was the little book beetle shouting timidly.

Xie Buchen frowned, and finally came back to his senses.

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a lot of things in his mind, including the fragrance of books, red sleeves, corpse mountains, sea of fire, long rivers, sunsets, and distant mountains......

and Sword Shadow.

raised eyebrows and eyes, gradually drooping.

His heart suddenly recovered, and he only closed the book in his hand slowly, but saw that there were four strong words written on it: Records of the world.

An isolated island in the world, remember what you have heard?

It's just a passing thought.

Xie Buchen wiped the confetti off the cover, handed it to the cave that was no longer blocked by the glass light, and slowly put it in place under the frightened and inexplicable gaze of the little book beetle.

"Love it, don't eat it. ”

The faint sound does not hear the ups and downs, like a flat lake.

The little beetle was stunned, and some couldn't react.

Took a broken book and returned yourself a copy that was almost good?

It doesn't know much about these people who chew words, but Xie Buchen's sentence can understand the literal meaning.

It's just that I understand the literal meaning......

"But I just love to eat books. A big sister told me before that she could eat if she wanted to, and then she would study when she was full. ”

Eat when you want, and read again when you're full, just right?

That's an interesting remark.

Xie Buchen hooked his lips inexplicably: "What did she say?"

"yes. The little beetle subconsciously said for a moment, and the next moment he was frightened, his little head was gone, one leg was immediately raised, and he pointed at Xie Buchen and shouted tremblingly, "You you you know!"

What do you know not to know?

Xie Buchen looked at the cave, then at the surrounding caves, and turned to leave.

"If you love it very much, it is better to read and see your nature. It exists in the principles of heaven and destroys the desires of men. ”

The green robe was stained with blood and had gradually dried up.

The horns of the robe brushed over the weeds, crushing the broken stalks.

Xie Buchen's footsteps were flat and silent.

The little beetle still maintained the posture of raising its thin legs and pointing at him.

Seeing that Xie Buchen turned around and left, he didn't ask anything, he was a little puzzled, retracted that leg, and scratched his head again.

"This ...... Who should I listen to?"

Silly.

There is no shortage of melon seeds in the head.

One says that if you love it, you will eat it, and when you are full, you will read it, and you will say that the books in the world are not only in books, and the other person who says that if you love it, you should not eat it, but read it well, keep the principles of heaven, and destroy people's desires, is it to destroy the books yourself*?

It stretches out one leg on its left side: Eating a book?

It stretches out one leg on its right side: Don't eat books?

Which side the hell?

"Oh, I'll go, I'll still kick together on eight legs!"

The heads are big!

The little beetle fell directly on its back on the book.

"Heh......"

A chuckle came suddenly.

The little beetle stiffened, shivered excitedly, and a "silverfish fight" turned over, and when he looked up, he saw the third "uninvited guest" who appeared at the door of the cave.

When I saw it, I was stunned, and then I laughed: "Hahahaha-"

The visitor was carrying a fish basket, and it was not clear what was in the basket for the time being.

He was dressed in a light blue robe that was so old that it was mossy that it was going to grow, and his hair was scattered, and he stood in front of him, and he was not annoyed when he saw the little beetle laughing.

"Is it funny?"

"Hahaha I think it's something, I didn't expect it to be a little mayfly turned into a person to scare me, it's really ...... Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen something smaller than me...... Hahaha......"

In the Silent Master's case, the little beetle is really the smallest one.

It has grown so big, and it has been cultivating for so many years, and it has never seen a mayfly......

"Hah-"

Belch.

Something seems to be wrong.

The laughter stopped suddenly.

The little beetle's trembling whiskers also stopped suddenly, and at that moment a cold sweat rushed up, making it feel that its eight legs were really going to kick together......

"mayflies, mayflies......"

Whether it is on a lonely island in the world, or in the hidden realm of silent Venerables, it has never heard of it, and mayflies who die in the twilight of life can actually practice!

The world is so big, how can you get a glimpse of the mysteries of heaven and earth in the time of twilight?

All mayflies can't escape heaven's judgment......

Can......

But this one in front of you is not a mayfly, what is it?

The little beetle almost suspected that he was hallucinating, but the smile that appeared on the face of the mayfly was so real.

Fu Chaosheng didn't mind the other party's ridicule, but his gaze was very kind.

Even, with a feeling of looking at the younger generations and not understanding the children.

He stretched out his hand, pinched it casually, and caught the stiff little beetle between his fingers.

"What's so great about eating books? If you can eat all the great principles of the world, you can count yourself as capable. ”

With a sigh, Fu Chaosheng looked back at the "sky" outside the high wall.

A faint gray light flashed in both eyes—

The hidden sky is the sky in the small world, and unlike the truly vast world, the sky here has a boundary.

Through this boundary, he can see everything he wants to see.

Left and right eyes, the universe is clear.

He smiled inexplicably, as if he had seen something.

Between his fingers, the little beetle had already begun to habitually pretend to be dead because of excessive fright, and Fu Chaosheng only threw it into the fish basket at will.

The next moment, I heard an earth-shattering scream: "Ahh!!h

Oh yes.

In the fish basket is his "old friend".

The little thing that laughed at him earlier, I was afraid that it was frightened.

Fu Chaosheng put the fish basket on the table, but when he didn't hear the terrible scream, he went slowly.

The moment he turned around, the figure disappeared.

At this moment, he had already come to the front of a new cave, and suddenly he felt something, and glanced in a certain direction behind him.

But behind him, there are only high walls.

That feeling came from behind the heavy walls.

The mink barked twice, and leaned stiffly on its tail in the nest of its worried neck, but it didn't notice behind it, and only stared at the cave with two eyes.

That feeling comes and goes quickly.

Seeing that he was worried, he wrinkled his brows, and finally suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and when he looked down, the immovable bell began to flicker.

Someone is approaching her?

Squinting slightly, she tightened her grip on the knife and axe.

According to the little book beetle, after abandoning Song Rin, she went east and came to this cave.

Unlike the smaller caves before, the cave here is three feet high, as if the entire wall has been hollowed out, and the carvings on the outside are larger than the previous ones.

A mighty falcon, standing on the arm of a man, stares into the distance, as if it wants to soar into the distance.

That kind of awe-inspiring spirit, to conquer all the magnificence, just from this simple carving, it is vividly expressed.

I thought I could see the experience of this falcon as before, but I didn't expect that in addition to this carving, there was only a trace of fragmentation around the entire cave entrance, as if the original carving had been shattered by some force.

Although the little book beetle has a slippery skin, she feels like an unreliable half-grown child, but she can see this kindness.

As soon as she thought of this, she gently reached out and pressed towards the dark hole.

"Buzz!"

The blazing bright light, crimson, swept towards the surroundings like a wave in an instant!

The glass light suddenly appeared, raising a barrier, like a window, separating the inside and outside.

At that moment, everything behind the barrier seemed to be clear.

I couldn't help but tremble when I saw sorrow.

Two points of crimson light gradually appeared behind the crimson barrier glass light.

Like, behind this barrier, a hideous beast was awakened and slowly opened its fierce and majestic eyes!