Chapter Eighty-Eight: Tsing Yi Scholar, Old Yellow Dog, Wordless Book of Heaven
This cooking smoke seems to be very close, but this dense bamboo forest has twisted and turned, and Zhuang Xun finally found the cooking smoke house after wandering for a long time, a simple humble cottage, at the door, an elegant-looking scholar in Tsing Yi was sitting on a small wooden chair, holding an old book in his hand and looking at it calmly, not noticing the arrival of a guest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next to the scholar, an old yellow dog also yawned, lying on the ground with sleepy eyes, and didn't seem to notice Zhuang Xun's arrival.
Zhuang Xun stood in the grass house for a long time, this is the world of immortal pictures, it is not surprising that nothing appears, but such a leisurely person appears in such a dense bamboo forest, no matter how you look at it, it is a little unusual.
"Just go in and ask. Zhuang Xun cleaned up his whole body, and walked into the grass hut after feeling his body.
"Excuse me, where is this?" Zhuang Xun cautiously asked the Tsing Yi scholar who was still reading the book.
The latter didn't seem to hear it, and still looked at his book, but the old yellow dog raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Xun with drooping eyes, and then fell down again.
Zhuang Xun looked puzzled, and shouted again, but after a long time, the scholar still did not react, as if he was fascinated by reading.
Just as Zhuang Xun was about to get closer, the scholar suddenly beckoned to him, lowered his head and still looked at the book: "Come here, it's better to see how this sentence can be interpreted?"
Zhuang Xun froze for a moment, speeding up his feet, but when he walked in front of the scholar, he looked at the book in the scholar's hand, and he was silent.
This book is indeed a book, but there is no text on it.
At least, Zhuang Xun didn't see the words himself, and there was a blank space.
"Senior, I didn't see any words in the book. ”
Unconsciously, Zhuang Xun had already used the word senior for this seemingly young scholar.
Syllable!
The young scholar patted his head and said, "That's right, yes, but I was mistaken."
With that, the young man closed the book in his hand and looked up at the young man in front of him.
Zhuang Xun also looked at him, the young man looked very ordinary, and from the facial features, he could be seen everywhere on the street, but his black eyes were unusually transparent and bright, under this look, Zhuang Xun found that he seemed to have seen through his whole body, but he didn't see anything.
"You, from outside?" asked the young man after looking at him for a while.
Zhuang Xun's heart was shocked, there are many implied meanings in this sentence, it can be outside the bamboo forest, or outside the immortal picture, Zhuang Xun can't guess which one the other party is referring to.
"I got lost in the bamboo forest. Zhuang Xun answered the question, and skillfully avoided this seemingly pun question, because it was better to be vigilant for now.
The young man raised his eyebrows, with some intriguing feelings, and nodded slightly: "How big?"
Zhuang Xun was stunned for a moment, and asked what is this for? After thinking for a while, he still said softly: "I just turned eighteen two days ago, I don't know what my predecessors are asking about this?"
The young man ignored Zhuang Xun's question, and muttered to himself: "Eighteen ah......"
Hearing this tone, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and Zhuang Xun was even more confused.
After a while, the young man glanced at Zhuang Xun again, and then said, "How long have you been cultivating?"
Zhuang Xun's face was full of weirdness, he was originally here to ask for directions, why did he become someone else to ask him now?
"So far, it's been less than two months. Zhuang Xun is also ready to leave, if he has no clue.
"Less than two months?" The young man's face changed for the first time, obviously a little surprised, and he immediately stood up, tucked the wordless book around his waist, and looked at Zhuang Xun curiously with his hands behind his back.
Zhuang Xun's face was calm, in fact, he also had some guesses, could this young man have something to do with his breakthrough through the immortals? Thinking about it, it is better to be patient, maybe it is really possible or not necessarily.
"Hmm...... Uh-huh......" The young man circled Zhuang Xun twice with his back hand, and at the same time the person nodded slightly, as if he was affirming something.
Zhuang Xun also waited patiently, at this moment he was even more suspicious of the identity of this young man, could it be the Longkun Immortal? Although there are no horns on his head, the immortal has a myriad of means, and it is not necessary to hide it.
"In this case, you take this book, and if you can read it in three years, call me, and if you can't see it, leave the book and leave here," the young man finally spoke, and then took out the book hanging on his waist and threw it at Zhuang Xun.
Zhuang Xun hurriedly caught it, and the whole person was in a fog, and the young man turned around and walked into the grass house, and did not pay attention to Zhuang Xun again.
Zhuang Xun wanted to walk in and ask what was going on, but he didn't think that the old yellow dog in front of the door just barked twice, and Zhuang Xun felt that he had fallen into the mud like a sea, his body was stiff and heavy, and he couldn't move.
"This?!" Zhuang Xun was shocked, just an old yellow dog who looked extremely ordinary, how could he have such a deterrent effect on himself?
At this moment, Zhuang Xun can already be completely sure that even if the young man is not a Longkun Immortal, he is afraid that he is also a related person, and asking himself to read the words of that book may be a test for himself.
After figuring it out, Zhuang Xun bowed slightly to the grass house, no matter who the other party was, just an old yellow dog in front of the door was so amazing, this young man's strength was probably even more unfathomable.
"Will you be able to read this book within three years? If these three years pass, what will become of the outside? Or is it different from the time outside?" Zhuang Xun didn't know, so he could only pray that the book would be read as soon as possible.
"He just asked me what I meant by that, which means that he can see and I can't see it. Zhuang Xun took a deep breath, looked for a place in the grass house, and opened the ancient book, the ancient book was about twenty pages, but after Zhuang Xun turned the twenty pages, all of them were blank, and he didn't see a word on it.
"If it were so easy to see, I wouldn't have to be given a three-year period. ”
Zhuang Xun reopened the ancient book again, this time reading it more slowly, and it would take about a quarter of an hour to ponder a page from all to the end......
The day passed quietly, and Zhuang Xun pondered for half an hour on each page at the end, but even so, he still didn't see anything......
Following.
Zhuang Xun was not discouraged, opened the ancient book again, and at the same time glanced back at the grass house, since the young man went in yesterday, he has not come out again, although he is puzzled, but the most important thing for him now is to read the book.
"Perhaps, it will be different in the sun?" Zhuang Xun pondered, and then walked to the sun, took the book and placed it in the hot sun, and read it carefully with wide eyes.
However, the results remained the same, and after twenty pages, there was still not a word to be found.
Zhuang Xun frowned slightly, "It seems that it is impossible to read the words from it in ordinary ways, but what should I do?"
He still has no clue, this is a wordless book.