There is no road in this jungle, gravel and shrubs are everywhere, ordinary people want to walk here, I am afraid it is extremely difficult, but these don't matter to Zhao Xuan at all, I saw that his footsteps are staggered, there is a feeling of lightness of butterflies flying, even if he steps on the decaying ancient trees, it is just a small toe pit, it is really amazing!

Between tossing and turning, in a few moments, he had appeared on the side of Mount Emei.

This is a messy bush covered by seven or eight huge rocks, rarely visited, so there is no need to worry about being discovered, Zhao Xuan walked into the rubble, covered his figure, stroked on one of the boulders, and soon took out a round thick stone, pulled out the mechanism, only to hear the sound of "gala-la", and a black hole tunnel appeared between the two boulders on his side.

Putting the trap and cobblestone back in place, Zhao Xuan flashed into the tunnel in an instant, and heard the sound of rattling and la, and the rocks returned to their original state, only the mountain wind was blowing quietly, as if nothing had happened.

It's still so quiet, it's still so empty, I'm afraid the only change is to walk in it, and Zhao Xuan is no longer afraid.

It's a sense of home.

……

"Eternal History."

"Chihiro's will."

"A thousand gold prescriptions."

"Qur'an."

“……”

It is still a familiar handwriting, and it is still a familiar scene, but this time Zhao Xuan came prepared, and he no longer has to worry about this precious ancient book being damaged.

Standing next to the bookshelf with ancient martial arts, Zhao Xuan's eyes swept away one by one.

"Buddhism's True Skill", "Wolf Slaying and Breaking the Knife", "Gecko Swimming on the Wall", "Tianyuan Gangqi" ......

Looking at them one by one, while Zhao Xuan was happy in his heart, he also frowned deeply, to be honest, these martial arts are definitely the greatest treasure for him, but why have you looked at it for so long, but there are no martial arts that can cure people?

He walked among the bookshelves, looking at them quickly, the light of the flashlight swept across the bookshelf, his eyes wandering, but his brow furrowed more and more.

Now there is a huge problem for him, this ancient book can only move one or two at a time, although Zhao Xuan is very confident in his memory, but there is a possibility of forgetting too many books that he remembers at one time, but according to Lan Xing, the books here are according to Lan Xing, after being sprayed and watched once, they will be more easily damaged next time, or even broken at one time!

So Zhao Xuan had to be careful.

"This ......"

Zhao Xuan finished reading all the titles of the book and sighed deeply.

"How's that good?"

Zhao Xuan didn't expect to be disappointed, so he left the Guwu bookshelf and came to the Qianjinfang medical bookshelf.

"One stitch in a thousand cities?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, this book is obviously about acupuncture, I heard that acupuncture can treat symptoms similar to muscle relaxation, I wonder if Lu Dao can cure Cheng Xuexuan's leg?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan quickly picked up the spray filled with liquid and sprayed it on the "Thousand Cities and One Needle".

Soon, a transparent film appeared around the periphery of this ancient book, Zhao Xuan took it off, carefully took it to the table under the night pearl in the small hall, and began to flip through it slowly, and sprayed the ancient book from time to time.

At first, there would be broken pages, but as time went by, Zhao Xuan became more and more proficient in how to shape ancient books, and the phenomenon of broken pages of ancient books did not occur.

An hour later, the book was closed, and Zhao Xuan quietly closed his eyes, reminiscing about everything in the book.

One shot in a thousand cities, and it really deserves its name! If what is stated in the book really works! Then Cheng Xuexuan's illness will be saved!

Zhao Xuan felt a burst of relief in his heart for no reason.

After repeating the knowledge he had learned in his mind five or six times, Zhao Xuan went to get the second book, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was a little hesitant!

Although he is quite confident in his memory, it is impossible for a person not to forget any detail, so these ancient books are logically disposable, and any piece of knowledge is an ancient recipe that is difficult to buy...... This......

In the end, Zhao Xuan decided to read another book and leave, and bring a transcription tool next time, so that there would be no worries.

Since there was only one book left, Zhao Xuan naturally had to think carefully, and he walked slowly among the more than thirty bookshelves in this hall, thinking carefully.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xuan's gaze froze.

Forging bones and washing the marrow meridians!

This name is very similar to the legendary Shaolin Supreme Martial Arts! Zhao Xuan's heart was moved!

What made him even more excited was that this ancient martial arts method of washing the marrow! If this marrow washing method can be used on Cheng Xuexuan? Isn't it happy?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan acted quickly, a thin transparent film wrapped the entire book, and soon, Zhao Xuan turned the first page of the book.

The simple handwriting between the ancient books reveals the boundless and endless atmosphere, and the gentle and heart-warming meaning comes through the paper!

Zhao Xuan froze, his heart was solemn, and it took a long time to calm down.

This...... How powerful the person who writes the pen should be!

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the book fixedly, and neat lines of words came into his eyes:

The universe has reason, and it is difficult to hear and understand. Handed over and consistent, inseparable from each other.

The epidemic is uninterrupted, and everything depends on life. There is an ambush and killing machine in life, and there is business in killing.

Reason is used by qi, and qi is used by reason. Neither irrational nor angry, a word penetrates heaven.

A hundred steps forward, primitive and beginningless. Only when you understand the meaning can you wash the marrow.

These eight crosses are the first words of the Bone Washing Sutra!

Gently spraying the book, a layer of transparent film wrapped the pages, Zhao Xuan luckily cut the entire page down, and gently covered the corner of the table.

In this way, when he needs to read the book in the future, he can watch it without turning the page.

It's straightforward, and it's not cumbersome.

Turn the second page! The first chapter of the Bone Forging and Washing Pulp Sutra!

It is also written:

When I heard it, the Buddha told Su Bodhi. The masses snore and sleep, forgetting life and death.

The four graces have not been repaid, the four edges have not been separated, the four wisdoms have not appeared, and the three lives have not been converted to one.

In the contemplation of the Dharma realm, there are four beings and three preparations, six roots and six dusts, five aggregates and three paths, and heavenly and human asuras. The six realms have different tendencies, the two truths cannot be fused, and the six degrees cannot be possessed.

The eyes contain light, the nose is slight, and the abdomen is wide and empty.

Shuowang and two strings, two points and two to, everything is made by the heart, and the refining of the gods is quiet.

Flowing in life and death, the sea of suffering is boundless. If there is great compassion, this is the washing of the marrow.

Zhao Xuan thought quietly, between luck and his heart, he sat quietly in a dry place, closed his eyes and recuperated, and only after a long time did he open his eyes, revealing a puzzled look.

"Could it be...... After practicing the Xiaoxiang Jue, you can't practice the Bone Washing Pulp Sutra? ”

To tell the truth, Zhao Xuan is definitely an entry-level person in terms of cultivation, his internal strength is obtained by chance, and the cultivation method of Xiaoxiang Jue is also simple and clear, his state of mind is absolutely consistent with the Taoist method of Xiaoxiang Jue, so he has entered the realm for thousands of miles.

And he only half-understands this bone forging and marrow washing scripture, and after trying just now, it doesn't work at all! That's not a good thing for him.

It's just an unsuccessful attempt!

Gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and tried again.

After a long time, Zhao Xuan's face flushed, and he opened his eyes with a look of dejection in his eyes.

"Really? …… Again! ”

Zhao Xuan gradually touched the method, but Xiao Xiangjue's true qi was always uncontrolled at the last moment, and entered the original track of luck, which was really a huge test for his control of true qi!

I don't know how many experiments Lu Dao has undergone, Zhao Xuan is already extremely tired:

"If it doesn't work, memorize the marrow washing sutra for the time being, and then try it later." Zhao Xuan sighed in his heart, he was ready to make the last attempt.

Now he is close to the verge of success, but there are still huge obstacles, the true qi passes through the veins, there are a few places that don't work at all, he wants to use the true qi to dredge the meridians, but it takes time! Zhao Xuan believes that when you encounter difficulties in doing something, it is not far from success!

Luck between the lungs and intestines, wandering through the five aggregates and three paths in the body, Zhao Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his snort was slightly lucky, the true qi in his abdomen suddenly changed, and suddenly, Zhao Xuan's forehead and face appeared in a rolling cold sweat, and his face was flushed, his back was soaked, and his body trembled slightly.

"Quiet! Be quiet! ”

Zhao Xuan struggled to suppress the restlessness in his body, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind:

Everything is made by the heart, and the gods are quiet.

For a while, a cold feeling escaped from his chest, and his whole body quickly became cold! Cold sweat trickled down to the ground, kicking up fine dust.

After a long time, Zhao Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, the bones in his body made a snapping sound, and he slowly got up.

"The first one, it's done."

The body emits a slight foul odor, and a thin layer of black substance escapes from the armpits and chest.

"This ...... Is it an impurity? ”

Zhao Xuan sighed softly, took off his shirt, walked to the inner hall, scrubbed it with the small pool of clean water first, and threw away his shirt casually, it can only be like this for the time being!

Returning to the small hall again, he began to slowly flip through the Bone Washing Sutra, and for a few hours, Zhao Xuan kept the last two articles of the Bone Washing Sutra in mind, and then got up.

"That's it, don't chew it if you are greedy! We'll talk about the rest. ”

After taking a deep look at the thousands of books in the hall, Zhao Xuan turned around and left.

Starry night, red. Zhao Xuan, who was naked and strong, walked out of the reincarnation dragon path, holding a string of iron chains and a broken mobile phone that could no longer be turned on at all.

Now that the worries have finally been solved, there is no way to enter the Langjing Cave Heaven in the entire Reincarnation Dragon Dao, and the only entrance is in the middle of the mountain that is inaccessible, so that there is no possibility for others to enter the Langjing Cave Heaven at all!

…

The girl walked quietly among the mountains, though she had walked on this mountain countless times, even though this mountain was the place where she worked.

But she never got tired of walking this place.

Quiet night, quiet stream, roaring waterfall, bright moon.

Her favorite is here!

Standing here, my heart seems to become quiet and happy.

He took out a tissue from his pocket, walked to a boulder not far from the waterfall, walked up gently, spread the tissue, and sat on it.

It's been three years since she graduated and three years since she worked as a tour guide, and she liked the profession at first, but now she feels tired and doesn't want to do it.

When a scenery is seen a hundred times, when one thing is done a thousand times, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be eclipsed, and no matter how excited the emotions will become, they will become exhausted. She is on the verge of this at this time, when she first applied for the tour guide major, she actually wanted to fly and travel from all over the world to play, but later in school, I learned that the kind of tour guide who flies from all over the world has chaotic interpersonal relationships, and it is easy to have disorderly problems!

Afraid that she would become like that, she finally chose to be a tour guide.