Chapter 798: The Rabbit Who Learns the Emperor's Technique
"Master's handwriting?"
Lin Xun frowned, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became condensed: "Hong Daoyou, do you want to read the master's handbook?" ”
"Not bad."
An Qisheng nodded slightly.
As far as he knew, the Confucian master left behind a very large number of manuscripts during his lifetime, although they were also extremely valuable, except for those related to spiritual practice.
For the rest, Confucianism does not exclude being seen by others.
In the final analysis, Confucianism is the study of governing the world, and it does not exclude circulation, on the contrary, the vast majority of Confucianism has been promoting Confucianism all their lives.
Of course, there are manuscripts about spiritual practice, but they are naturally secret.
However, what An Qisheng wanted was not the way of Confucian cultivation, but wanted to use it as a medium to get a glimpse of the past.
Because of more than ten days of information collection, the three-hearted blue spirit child has already come to a conclusion.
The founding of the Great Zhou, or the history before the Great Zhou, was completely erased!
"It's not impossible......"
Lin Xun pondered for a moment, but he had no playfulness in his heart, and was much more solemn: "Hong Daoyou has a thirst for the master's intentions, and he should be an adult. ”
An Qisheng listened quietly, and Lin Xun's reaction was as he expected.
"However, the manuscript of the Master is too precious for us and other Confucian disciples. Don't say that you are a Taoist friend, even if it is me, I have only visited the master's book once. ”
Lin Xun took a deep look at An Qisheng, didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, it's okay!" The old man gambled with his fellow Daoists!
It's just that if I lose, I may try to get fellow Daoists to read Master's handwriting. But what if Daoyou loses? ”
"I ......"
An Qisheng was about to speak, when he suddenly frowned and looked back out the window.
The tide in his heart fluctuated, and faintly, he seemed to sense a breathtaking killing machine coming from an extremely distant place.
The killing machine came from nowhere, but it was extremely powerful, and it was far away, and An Qisheng's eyebrows were cold.
If you are pressed against the center of your eyebrows by a sharp sword.
Boom~
In the sea of hearts, the three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped up, and his face was extremely ugly: "Mr. Monster, we have been discovered!" ”
The three-hearted blue spirit boy looked solemn, and even a little frightened, the killing machine that An Qisheng perceived, it perceived more clearly and fiercely.
Because it's the direct snooper.
But at this time, why do you need it to remind you?
An Qisheng's heart moved, and the mirror in his heart suddenly shone brightly, and a subtle line that revealed the void from the sea of his heart cracked.
There was a rapid sound like the snapping of tendons.
This line was spread by him with the imprint of the primordial god of Wu Fei Shock, in order to spy on the secret behind Wu Fei Shock.
Wu Feijing's method of substitution of death is not necessarily more clever than that of the Wanyang Realm, and if An Qisheng wants to break it, he can't break it at his fingertips.
The reason why it is not broken is to spy on the secrets behind it.
was discovered, Ben was also expected by him, and it was naturally extremely fast to cut it off at this time.
Airplanes~
An Qisheng sank into his heart, stared at the mirror in his heart, and in a trance, he seemed to see a mountain and river stretching for thousands of miles.
Under the mountains and rivers that stretch like dragons, there seems to be an underground palace.
The underground palace is surrounded by mountains, and the veins of the eight directions are converging with dragons, and its external spiritual power is like a miasma, and at this time, there is a strong will to revive!
That will is like substance, the moment it emerges, the huge mountains and rivers are shaken, and the rolling wind is agitated, and the spirit is surging.
Faintly, there seems to be a pair of extremely cold eyes slowly manifesting out!
It seems to be far away from time and space, and it lies in looking at each other.
.....
"What a guts!"
There was a cold reprimand, but there seemed to be thousands of demons and ghosts screaming in unison.
In an instant, the huge underground palace roared and shook, the dust stirred, the dust flew, and a large area of sand and stones fell.
It seems to be about to collapse and shatter in the next moment.
"Poof!"
Caught off guard, Wu Fei was shocked like a straw and seemed to be thrown out entirely, slamming heavily on the palace wall, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments sprayed out.
"Door Master!"
Wu Fei couldn't take care of himself, and when he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a demonic shadow dancing wildly in the gloomy underground palace, swaying in the shadows, indescribably terrifying and weird.
The cloaked man stood surrounded by shadows, and under the pitch-black cloak, two scarlet lights flickered and burned.
"The ...... of the Doorman"
Wu Fei was frightened and cold, and under the gaze of the two eyes, he was like a mosquito falling into amber, unable to move.
Click!
The gaze was only instantaneous, and under the cloak, a faint laugh suddenly sounded: "Interesting, interesting." ”
With a smile, the violently shaking underground palace returned to calm.
Wu Fei's body trembled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Door master, door master spare your life!" Subordinates, subordinates don't know, I really don't know! ”
He's not stupid.
I have already guessed that someone must have peeped into this place by some means, and it is very likely that it was done by himself.
I was terrified for a moment.
"The means of being able to spy on this seat are not for you to know."
The ghostly eyes under the cloak disappeared, and then turned into the darkness of the abyss, but there was a bit of coldness in the voice:
"However, capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped. After this mission, if you have merit to be worthy, if you can't get it, there is still a vacancy waiting for you on this 'Soul Flag'! ”
"Soul Breaker!"
Wu Fei's face turned pale, but he was still relieved in his heart, and he didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and bowed his head again and again to thank him.
After kowtowing a few times, he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help whispering:
"Door master, that, that Hongxuan Daoist, when he killed me, there were words left ....."
"Oh?"
The cloaked man seemed interested.
Wu Fei took a deep breath and suppressed the tremors in his heart, he didn't have the intention of conveying the words of the Hongxuan Daoist.
But at this time, he still spoke.
"Nahong Xuandao, he said, he said that in a few days, he will come to the door, to find the door master......."
As soon as he said a word, Wu Fei's head drooped even lower.
"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting......"
However, the fury he imagined did not appear, but a laugh echoed in the huge underground palace.
It took a long time before it stopped.
"50,000 years ago, there was a great demon who cut down the sky, and the first war affected the world, the four continents, the four seas, and there were not a few demons, demons, and gods in the fallen body......"
The cloaked man stood in the shadows, as if he were talking to himself, as if he were telling people:
"This person, but I don't know which one has been inherited?"
Wu Fei, whose head was next to the cold floor for a long time, was shocked when he heard this, and then slowly raised his head: "Door, door master." You say that the Hung Xuandao people ......"
However, the voice came to an abrupt end.
Wu Fei's face changed again, what his own master said was not said to himself!
Because, as his voice echoed.
In the gloomy and empty dungeon, a desolate voice suddenly sounded that seemed to come from distant years:
"Fifty thousand years have passed, and those who should come back should come back......"