Chapter 102: The gilded tiles open the cliff and wither
Li Baifeng knew that it must be idle and the bone frame hurt, and he didn't argue with it anymore at the moment, but fortunately it didn't trigger any strange events-
Probably not, right?
Li Baifeng, who was really relieved, picked up the little white book in his hand again and looked at it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Sure enough...... "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and when such a vision is released, something will naturally be changed." Li Baifeng turned the pages of the book and let out a helpless sigh.
The first page of the book is still the same ancient and atmospheric text.
"In the eighty-seventh year of Hong Cheng, he lived alone in the Star Picking Tower. Here is the top of the independent mountain, raise the eyes and look around, the sky is vast, the eight desolate and lonely, the wind sweeps away, and the Liuhe is only one person. Climb the tall building at night, raise your hand or pick the stars. Omoses Clothes. The lower right is signed "Yin Tianyi".
And on the second page, which should have been a blank space, new text appeared.
Different from the clumsy atmosphere of the first page, the text on the second page is quite wild and uninhibited, with a vague momentum of contempt.
"Tsk, this is a good handwriting, it's almost better than me when I was alive." The voice of the skullless white bones grinning sounded on the side, and I didn't know who he was praising or hurting.
"Go, go, go." Li Baifeng thought it was noisy, stretched out his hand and swung it impatiently, but inadvertently felt a hard texture coming from his hand.
"Huh?" He turned his head in disbelief to find that his hand had touched the other's shoulder blades, but the white bones had not dispersed into smoke as usual.
Li Baifeng's mind moved, and he suddenly remembered that the white bone was also holding the little white book here before-this seemed to be difficult for it before, although it could use its divine sense to move some things, but it was not picked up with this "skeleton".
"You...... When did you have an entity? Surprised, Li Baifeng couldn't help but ask.
"Hmph." Bai Gu had just been provoked by his impatient expulsion action, how could he answer his question obediently now?
Bai Gu wrapped his arms around his chest, and snorted coldly: "Please, beg me, I'll tell you." "If it had a head, it would have been twisted aside with pride.
Although I don't know when it made such a change, Li Baifeng has already got the answer he wants - the other party does have an entity.
If this is the case, then this white bone should be in continuous recovery, and if this continues, what will the other party grow into in the end? The head will definitely not grow back, otherwise it will not let itself go to find him, so it will grow bloody flesh? Hair? Or what?
Thinking of a strange-shaped, bloody thing around his neck walking in his bedroom, Li Baifeng couldn't help but shudder. He said indifferently: "Then don't say it, I don't want to know." ā
The white bone was choked by this answer, and it left a cold snort, which turned into a cloud of white smoke and floated out of the bedroom.
Does this also have a virtual and real switch?
Li Baifeng looked at his departing "back", feeling a little helpless, it seems that in the future, trouble and toss will be indispensable.
After Bai Gu left, Li Baifeng retracted his thoughts and looked at the little white book in his hand intently.
"The rain is over the sky, and the moon is bright and the stars are scarce. Occasionally, the blue dragon came out of the North Mountain, leaping towards the South China Sea. Tossing and turning, the number of breaths is gone. Then it rises, rides the wind up, like a dragon frame fog, swaying and traveling in the sea of stars, and returns to the fullest. The dragon controls the clouds and mist, and its momentum is brilliant. Gilded tiles, open cliffs, withered and cracked. ā
Li Baifeng looked at it word by word, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless. Regardless of the era when you could see the blue dragon and fog casually, just the four words "Traveling in the Sea of Stars" made him a little shocked, although all along, because of the strange font on the plaque, Li Baifeng had a high opinion of this senior monk named "Yin Tianyi", but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him. Being able to travel in the sea of stars, this is at least the level of the God Refining Period.
What is the concept of the Divine Refining Period? There are four major stages in the realm of monks, which are refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the path. Refining and refining qi is the stage of monks building a foundation and establishing a cycle of Zhoutian, also known as the foundation building period, and then it can be divided into two parts, that is, refining qi, transforming gods, refining gods, returning to the void, refining the void, and merging the way. Li Baifeng is so big, the strongest person he has seen is a giant in the realm of returning to the void, one is the master Yu Zhongzi, and the other is Yin Xin, the president of Chaoge University.
In fact, most of the monks were stuck in the Qi refining period, cultivating hard and not being able to achieve the Golden Pill, let alone the Pill being shattered into a baby. The number of monks in the Transformation Stage is scarce, and the number of monks in the Refining Stage is even rarer. As for refining the Void and the Void - that's already a legend.
What's more, Yin Tianyi is not necessarily just in the God Refining Period......
Li Baifeng didn't speculate any further, he wanted to meet this senior monk in his heart, after the cultivation of a human monk was promoted to the refining god, his lifespan could be extended to a thousand years, maybe the other party was still alive by now.
Having said that, generally speaking, few people can live peacefully until their life is exhausted, after all, the longer they live, the more variables they have, enemies, disasters, and demons...... The list goes on. Moreover, the era when Yin Tianyi wrote this book, but in the last years of Hong Cheng, in a few years, it will be the death of Xia Shangli, that season of war and chaos, not only secular disputes, but also the mutual tilting between the Taoist systems behind it, if one is not careful, the giants will fall.
Putting Yin Tianyi's life and death aside for the time being, Li Baifeng's gaze fell back on Xiaobaishu.
By the time he had read all the words on the page, the starry light on it had vanished, and the material of the book had changed back to the yellowed silk that had been as white as jade.
"Gilded tiles, open cliffs, withered. What does that mean? ā
Li Baifeng frowned, his mind racing fast. "This sentence should be a description of the scene when the blue dragon controls the clouds and mist and rises into the sky. 'Gilded Tile' may be the place where the dragon appeared, where there is a building covered with gilded tiles, and 'cliff' may be a supplement to the location - it is a place with a 'cracked cliff', or it is the sound of the dragon rising into the air, and the dragon leaps into the air, shaking the mountain and turning into a cliff. ā
"As for this withered ......" Li Baifeng looked entangled: "I haven't heard of this word, is it a word made up by the author himself?" Literally, it should be said that "withering" and "cracking", is this describing the cracking of the cliff and the withering of all the plants on it? ā
Thinking of this, he nodded to himself: "It should be so, yes, I think when I was in high school, I always got a high score in the Chinese reading comprehension test." ā
"It's just that this description is really exaggerated, it doesn't feel like a blue dragon is foggy at all, but a rocket ascending to the sky." Li Baifeng rubbed his chin and speculated vainly.