203, Tengu
The closer he got to the truth, the more apprehensive Liu Shuang's heart became, with curiosity and excitement, he slowly opened the book, the puppy squatted next to Liu Shuang, and lifted Liu Shuang's feet from time to time with his mouth, and his watery eyes kept wandering between Liu Shuang and the book, as if he also knew the book.
Liu Shuang's fingertips lightly touched the page with the vicissitudes of life, and a fresh earthy smell emanated from between the pages, as well as a sacred smell.
The shocking situation made Liu Shuang stunned, he couldn't help but look at the old monk, his mouth opened and asked, "Master, what is this for?" ”
The old monk stroked his beard and smiled, "It has a very old-fashioned way to unlock it - dripping blood to recognize the master!" And you will see more things as you grow in your own abilities, and you can only see part of the content before you really grow into yourself. The old monk pressed a sentence in his throat and didn't say it, this book was made by Liu Shuang himself back then, and the blood was to test this person's own background and what attributes of cultivation he was suitable for, and it is estimated that he himself did not expect that one day he would use this thing.
Moreover, will the current Liu Shuang believe what the old monk has not yet said? Obviously it's difficult, that's a world that Liu Shuang hasn't come into contact with yet, even if everything is showing a little bit of its eyebrows now, but the whole face is still not ready to accept these things, just like a man who is not ready to be a father.
Liu Shuang stretched out his middle finger depressedly, what kind of strange truth is this, I still have to bleed when I read a book, and write fantasy novels! Still, he put his middle finger in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a little blood and dripped it onto the pale yellow cover of the book.
The bright red blood dripping onto the cover of the book did not condense into a piece, but quickly scattered and expanded like a human meridian, slowly outlining four strong big characters, the four characters of "Xuanhuang Tiandao" in the small seal style, these four words were shaking in front of Liu Shuang's eyes as if they were alive.
There are some things in Liu Shuang's mind that seem to be slowly waking up, constantly impacting his memory, very distant and unpredictable.
His hand slowly opened the book again, but it was still blank, and just as he was about to express his doubts, suddenly, his head hurt, and a text suddenly appeared in his mind.
"The heaven and the earth are yellow, the illusion is endless, the world is like an ant, it is difficult to peek into the outside world. One day enlightenment, tree thousand-year-old monument, standing for thousands of years, not my inch of work, is really the heart of all beings in the human world, everyone is in it, the degree is in the dust, and I don't know what the hands are to. ”
······“ The three worlds of heaven, earth and man, man is the end, God said that this is the earthly world, dirty for the desire for profit, thousands of feet underground, the ghost world is a metaphor for the valley of the earth here, and the human world is the valley of the small for it. ·····"
······“ I am respected by the people, the Tao is alive, the god of war and the second ghost are on the top of the Bohai Sea, and they are harmed by the ghost zun, burning up ninety percent of the essence to block the passage of the Three Realms, leaving only a wisp of breath wandering between heaven and earth. However, the passage will eventually be shattered in the period of ten thousand years, and at that time, the human world will suffer great calamity. ”
······ This large paragraph of text made Liu Shuang feel as if he was reading a mythological novel, it was a grand war scene, a big scene of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, Liu Shuang easily fell into it, looking at the tragic situation of the human world, a hot blood in his chest burned in an instant, and something was sprouting and growing in his subconscious.
When Liu Shuang was receiving this information, it seemed to people outside that Liu Shuang was suddenly stupid, his eyes were dim, and he was squatting there straight.
After Liu Shuang finished reading it, those words disappeared in front of his eyes all of a sudden, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity, "Are these all sleeping?" Liu Shuang asked the old monk with a shocked expression.
The old monk did not answer Liu Shuang's question directly, but asked: "Donor, do you know what this place is different from other places?" ”
The environment here is too weird, it definitely won't be because of the geographical location, maybe because Liu Shuang just read the news, and his thoughts always forget this aspect. "Could it be because of some secret method?"
"There's nothing wrong with that, but it's not all, this place doesn't actually exist on the administrative map." The old monk's buzzing voice revealed the secret that made Liu Shuang almost fall to the ground.
"How is that possible?" Liu Shuang shouted, "I followed Huang Ming's bastard to get here." ”
"These are all bureaus, bureaus arranged by one person, and we are all in this bureau." The old monk looked at Liu Shuang and said.
"So what can I do? I'm a mortal. Liu Shuang was not happy when he heard this, but was full of puzzlement.
"The cause of the past life, the effect of this life, everything has its cause and effect, donor, you are now the fruit that you planted before you are returned, everything will be clear when it should be clear, and you can't be in a hurry. Donor, there will be no place like Guangming Mountain and Guangming Temple in the future, cherish. The old monk turned around, his left hand stood alone into a blade, and walked towards the gate of the Guangming Temple, and the white spotless monk's robe fluttered in the wind. The moment he turned around, Liu Shuang suddenly felt a strong attraction on him, which was very sacred, making him almost have the idea of kneeling.
"Its name is Tengu, and it's been given to the benefactor." The old monk's voice came through the heavy red door of the Guangming Temple.
The little guy who was squatting at Liu Shuang's feet heard someone call his name and called twice excitedly, the sound was like a dog, but not like a dog. Liu Shuang lowered his head and stroked the hair on the tengu twice, hugged him in his arms, and carried the book in his arms again, go back! It seems that this is the only way to go! People don't say what can they do!
However, this little guy should not be simple, Liu Shuang thought so, this old monk full of mysteries would definitely not give him an ordinary puppy, later, Liu Shuang checked the information, Tiangu is a kind of monster in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", its original text is: "Yin Mountain, there are beasts." Its shape is like a raccoon dog with a white head, and its name is Tengu, and its sound is like a pomegranate, which can ward off evil. But whether this puppy is the tengu in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", Liu Shuang is not sure, after all, it is difficult for people to believe that the things in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" really exist, but it doesn't matter if it is or not, it is planted in Liu Shuang's hands, no matter what it was before, now it is the pet of Chen Kexin and Nangong Jin.