Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The text written at the front of the book is not used in any otherworldly techniques, and it can be seen that the writer has no waves in his heart when he holds the pen, and he may still want to laugh.

"This chapter is basically nonsense, full of harmful words, Brother Moxie, tear it up. ”

Eight hundred miles away, it would take two or three days to complete the journey by horses, and for some reason, Yan Chixia never mentioned the matter of asking Edgeworth to take the empty road, as if it was not so important for him to 'fish Ning Caichen out of the quagmire'.

On this day, they only traveled 200 miles before they settled in a mountain forest, lit a bonfire to roast hot dry food, Yan Chixia did not mention the word 'wine' again, but took the book handed by Mo Xie, and explained it to Mo Xie word by word.

“……”

Yan Chixia's argument made Mo Evil Egg hurt, but he really didn't want to say anything if he asked for help.

"Brother Yan, then skip all these 'harmful words'...... Let's have something practical, like a practice method or something......?"

To be honest, Mo Xie is not very interested in 'Heaven and Earth Truth', 'Pudu Wonderful Truth' or something, because first, these things are too far away from him, and second, these things are of no substantial use.

What he desperately needs now is a boost in strength, not a can of chicken soup.

"Okay...... Let me find ......."

Yan Chixia flipped through a few pages, and then pointed to a line in the book,

"This is it, 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao'? What a strange name......

Mo Xie followed Yan Chixia's finger and looked over, if it weren't for Yan Chixia reading the words, he was afraid that he would see it as something else.

These characters are not written in simple traditional characters, but another bird script, which is more complex than traditional characters.

"What font is this?"

Mo Xie was about to ask, but Yan Chixia had already said the answer.

"From here on, it's all seal script, and I don't know much about this kind of writing, after all, I don't use it much except when drawing symbols. ”

Yan Chixia sighed, and then he said to Mo Xie,

"Brother Mo Xie, do you want to change careers to become a talisman master? Listen to my brother, although the market of Fu Shi's intention has been rising all the way in recent years, I still think you are more suitable for holding a sword. ”

Mo Xie: "......"

In this way, Yan Chixia translated for Mo Ye word by word, although occasionally there were some words that he couldn't even recognize, but by the time the night was completely thick and the moon was in the sky, he had almost translated the introductory part of 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao'.

"Here, here, and here, I really can't understand these three places. Brother Mo Xie, do you really want to practice this thing? Although I think this exercise is indeed unique, with my observation, your kung fu is not bad. ”

Yan Chixia flipped the pages of the book, and he pointed out three places that he felt unreasonable and unrecognizable, and he was already a little sleepy.

"Ah, just a reference reference, a reference reference. ”

His family knew his own affairs, although the completion of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was only a matter of time for Mo Ye, but now his time was not rich.

He had a hunch that his stable days in the real world would not last long, and he got into trouble with a character who could cover the sky with one hand, and he could hide for a while, but he couldn't hide for a lifetime.

"Forget it, I can only give you these opinions, so let's stop here today. ”

Yan Chixia didn't say anything, he returned the book to Mo Ye, as if he didn't see the Taoism in the book at all.

He didn't ask more about the origin of this book and Mo Ye's origin, maybe he instinctively trusted Mo Ye after living and dying together and fighting side by side, or maybe he saw through some things, and now Yan Chixia is more silent than before.

He leaned against the tree and narrowed his eyes, and in a short time he heard a snoring sound from his mouth and nose.

Mo Xie put the book away, but did not sleep.

Yan Chixia dictated the exercises, he remembered and understood, and the exercises he had obtained naturally had to be practiced.

He crossed his legs and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Between heaven and earth, wisps of spiritual energy were incorporated into Mo Ye's body with the operation of the exercises, slowly but steadily.

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The autumn wind suddenly blows up a city of vegetarians.

In Kyoto, the national mourning has passed, but the faces of the people do not bring much joy because of this.

The wells in the city were still not allowed to be used, and the water from outside the city was becoming less and less available, so that the people of the city quarreled over the water issue, and at the same time wondered if someone was deliberately guiding them, and the voices of discontent gradually pointed to the new emperor. There are also people who have spread the theory of 'qi number' based on the supernatural things in various places in recent years, saying that the vitality of this dynasty has been exhausted, as if a large number of people will rise up just before the slogan of 'the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand'.

In such a chaotic situation, a large number of people leave this place of right and wrong every day.

People's hearts are in turmoil.

At this time, the sentry posts at the entrance of the city were virtually useless, and many guards could only maintain the order of entering and exiting the city gate to avoid trouble.

"Kyoto is almost empty. ”

The guard on the city gate sighed like this, but it was a pity that he didn't know poetry, otherwise he would have been able to recite some poems and phrases that fit the occasion at this time.

"Look, my lord!"

Suddenly, a soldier pointed into the distance and shouted.

"Oh, you're in town?"

Two figures appeared on the horizon in the distance, and the guard looked at them with great eyes, and he saw that they were old and young, each riding a horse, and slowly approaching the city gate.

"Open the gates!"

It was early afternoon, and the tide out of the city had dispersed, and the gates were being tightly shut.

"Who is it that is entering the city at this time?"

The guard's eyesight is good, and he can see clearly the clothes of the people who came, and the two should not have anything to do with the word 'official'.

He thought about it casually, and then put the matter aside.

There were only two people entering the city, not two hundred, so there was nothing to pay special attention to. Anyway, the city has been full of patrols lately, and even two hundred people can't make a splash.

The gates were opened and closed, and the comers entered the city after being registered, and the registration was soon presented to the guards.

"Yan Chixia, Mo Xie, visiting relatives?"

The records in the volume are so ordinary that it is impossible to find fault with them, but with years of experience, the guards still smell something unusual.

He always felt like something was going to happen.