Chapter 3: The Spiritual Path

Xu Le took the half of the notebook, didn't have time to eat noodles, and opened it while nibbling on pork jerky.

But the previous content disappointed him.

"On April 20, the ceremony failed again, and my sister and I had a big argument. She said that there are no transcendent beings in this world, and everything is my imagination. ”

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not willing to live in obscurity in the wasteland, I want to at least become a big man like the Seven Commanders of the Black Blood Vault!"

According to vague memories, the Black Blood Vault was led by seven commanders, each of whom led thousands of soldiers and was in charge of life and death in the Vault's twelve market towns.

"Hehe, it seems that this Ye Kong is very ambitious." Xu Le smiled faintly.

The content of the second half of the notebook is filled with a lot of daily life, very trivial, as if nothing has happened.

However, Xu Le found that the words behind him were relatively sloppy and not as neat as before, Xu Le had a faint feeling that Ye Kong seemed to want to hide something.

"On April 23, I was with my sister, and for the first time I was very nervous, as soon as I went in, I got wet, and there was more and more water, and finally I felt like I was suffocating."

Xu Le raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he couldn't help but think of Ye Jia's beautiful face in his mind, but the subsequent content made him want to chop up Ye Kong's grandson.

"It was really tiring to learn to swim for the first time!"

This guy, I wonder what his sister will think when she sees this notebook?

"On April 27th, I saw Aunt Wang's daughter Wang Meili enter the principal's office, and then came out with a blushing face, I thought this was exciting enough, but after Zhao Fugui went in, he also came out with a red face!"

"Later, I found out that the old headmaster gave them physical training and was going to send them to the guard!"

What's the point! What's the point! What about Ron and the Occult?

Xu Le's face twitched, and he couldn't help but speed up and look at it.

As a result, he turned to the penultimate page and did not get anything of value.

"On the first of May, I dreamed again, and I heard that terrible whisper that made my head explode—the abyss of darkness...... The Abyss of Darkness ......"

"I had a bad feeling and buried 'that thing' that Ron gave me in the academy garden, ready to try one last time."

When writing this paragraph, Ye Kong's mental state seemed to be abnormal, rather sloppy, and the strokes were bent into weird curves.

The last page –

"On the third of May, Ron's men are here, and they're all monsters!"

On this page, the font is all scarlet paint, and the strokes are quite crazy.

"They told me that as long as ordinary people drink the elixir, they can set foot on that path and become a true transcendent, and that path is called—"

"Spiritual Path !!"

Seeing this, Xu Le subconsciously took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and unconsciously squeezed the corner of the book.

"A transcendent path?"

"Lingdao?"

Xu Le muttered the term softly.

Spiritual Path?

But as soon as his words landed, the change in the palm of his left hand began!

The lines were wildly active, like bulging veins, interlaced into curves, pulling each other, flashing with a faint light, and finally forming a complete circular ceremony!

An unimaginable fiery force seemed to explode from Xu Le's palm.

"Damn!?" Xu Le saw the change in his hand, threw down the notebook, rushed out of the door, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

He frantically twisted the faucet, ready to rinse the palm of his left hand with a stream of water.

The rushing water flowed down, and at this moment, an even more incredible scene happened!

The water column of the faucet actually penetrated Xu Le's left hand directly and flowed into the pool!

"How so?!"

Xu Le's pupils shrank suddenly, Rao was an experienced man, and he was also a little flustered at the moment. I grabbed my left palm with my right hand, and I ended up scratching an empty one!

My left hand, as if only the image was left, the real palm disappeared!

In a panic, Xu Le subconsciously grabbed the wall of the bathroom with his left hand, but his left hand directly penetrated the wall......

Even, with his entire body, leaning forward, he went directly through the wall of the bathroom and fell headlong into the courtyard outside!

Bang!

This time, his body seemed to be out of the "illusory" state, and he fell on all fours.

The lines of the palm began to fade and dissipate, and the entire left palm seemed to lose sensation all of a sudden, and the bone marrow was about to be drained.

In my mind, there was a cracking sting.

"Again, I'm the first traverser to die of a headache." Xu Le muttered, patting the dirt on his body very comically, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

He is accustomed to using comical body movements and language to disguise and hide.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and looked at the exterior wall of the bathroom, and reached out his left hand again to touch it.

This time, it was the entity that was encountered.

His left hand is also real.

"The lines on the palm of the palm are gone." Xu Le muttered to himself, "Just now I said those two words, which are the keys to the ceremony, activating the ceremony?" ”

"After the ritual was activated, when I turned on the faucet, not only my left hand, but my entire body was in an 'illusory' state?"

"So, I walked through the wall of the bathroom?"

Xu Le turned the palm of his left hand towards himself, looked at the flat palm, and was silent for a long time.

"I feel that the lines in my palms are still spreading again. It should be accumulating energy at the moment, and once it reaches a certain limit, the lines will form a ritual again, and as soon as I say the word "spiritual path", it will be able to open. I'm going to be 'unreal' again. ”

"Hehe, it's no pressure to cross over to the women's bathhouse in this way......" Xu Le clapped his hands, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was easy to be crabbed.

The strange change in the palm of his left hand was not a curse or a disease as he feared. At least for now, it's more like his own golden finger.

However, why is Goldfinger like this? Why did your body become illusory?

"As a compass, shouldn't it be for me to deduce good fortune or even the future?"

Xu Le faintly felt that there was too much information hidden in it, but it was not something that he could explore now.

"It seems that we won't be able to return to Earth for a while." Xu Le's eyes flickered faintly.

"If you come, you will be safe." He decided to explore the world well.

"In the future, I will be called Ye Kong, and Xu Le's name will be hidden for the time being."

"After all, if you are a flower grower, if you do a good thing...... It's tradition not to leave a name, isn't it? Hey hey ......"

……

Ye Kong cleaned up the room and washed off the ritual pattern with clean water.

He himself was slightly clean, and he deliberately cleaned the room.

"Huh? Didn't I plug this hole? At this time, Ye Kong suddenly found that the hole in the cat's eye of the door had been poked open again, and the straw inside was nowhere to be found.

Ye Kong's brows furrowed, and Li Ye Jia's gentle smile came to mind.

"Huh." He sneered, and left an extra eye in his heart.

Now, the lines of the palm are slowly converging, and it will take about half a day to fully form a ritual pattern.

"This time, the pace of formation is a little slower." Ye Kong was a little skeptical that he couldn't use this ability if he used it too many times.

"According to the notes, there is still an important thing buried behind the school, I don't know what it is." Ye Kong's heart was itching, he really wanted to dig that thing out, but ...... He didn't know the way to the school.

There's no way to inquire about this, and if you meet an acquaintance, you'll definitely show your feet.

Ye Kong rummaged in the utility room for a while, and found a small dagger, which he hung on the outside of his thigh, hidden under the sackcloth short sleeves.

"When can this tattered clothes be changed, it will stink." He looked at what he was wearing and decided that he had the money to buy a good outfit.

Even if the wasteland is a world that licks blood from the edge of a knife, you have to live a mood.

Ye Kong locked the gate, and he found this lock very interesting, very ancient, it was the kind of "pressure pull lock", which was very common on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau on the earth.

I don't know what the connection between the wasteland and the earth is, and many things have similarities...... Ye Kong's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the other side of the street.

The whole street is muddy and sandy, and dust will be kicked up when you walk, and the road is hard under the scorching sun, and there is a foul smell everywhere, and no one has cleaned it up.

If it's the rainy season, the streets are dirty and muddy.

On both sides of the street are old houses, made of adobe and wood, and the doors of each house are closed.

Only the door of Zhao's utility store was always open, and a middle-aged man's scolding voice came from inside:

"Let you study hard, you skip class for me again! Bastard! You know how difficult it is for Lao Tzu to feed you! ”

"The bunny cub is your cub too!" The little fat man shouted.

"Dare to talk back, don't beat your ass today, hurry up and do my homework!"

"Ahh Don't fight, Dad! ”

Hearing the little fat man's scream, Ye Kong leaned over to take a look and found that a thin middle-aged man was smoking Zhao Fugui.

This thin middle-aged man is Zhao Fugui's father, and I don't know how his thin body gave birth to such a big fat man as Zhao Fugui.

Market Town No. 8 has a population of about 50,000, and there are homeless people walking around the streets, ragged, with their heads bowed, looking at the others.

Ye Kong felt a hint of danger from their gaze, these homeless people seemed to be blatantly picking their prey, and they might pounce on them and rob them at any time.

There are almost no beggars in the entire long street, and the wasteland makes it clear to everyone that they can only survive if they are self-sufficient.

"Stinky old man, this one must be big open, big pressure!"

"I drove four big ones in a row, and you hit the street!"

"Caimao, borrow me a cigarette to take a puff, look at your beauty!"

At the end of the street was a large square, crowded, with shirtless men gambling. Walking here, Ye Kong felt that he had come to another world, which was full of scolding and noise, which was incompatible with the cleanliness at the end of the street.

There are many small alleys around the main square, extending in all directions, Ye Kong walked to a small alley, and suddenly an aunt in a red pony coat walked towards him.

With that smile, Ye Kong knew at a glance what industry she was in.

"You're that young man from the Ye family, it's so hot, come and take a rest." The aunt said with a smile.

"Nope." Ye Kong shook his head, he found that there were characters like aunts in several small alleys around him.

"There's a little girl, cheap, 35, just a piece of pork jerky."

"Not interested." Ye Kong shook his head and prepared to turn around and leave.

The school he was looking for couldn't be in a place like this.

"Hey, young man, the old girl has it too, and it's cheaper." The aunt was in a hurry, ran over, patted her buttocks, and threw flattering glances at Ye Kong.

Ye Kong frowned and said, "I said it, I'm not interested." ”

The eldest aunt was silent at this time, and a strange light flashed in her eyes when she looked at Ye Kong. She coughed dryly and whispered, "That, young man, we actually have handsome guys here." ”

Ye Kong: "......"

……

"The atmosphere here is unusual."

At this time, a woman wearing a black tights and a black felt hat came to the door of Ye Kong's house.

She paused for a moment, then took off her black felt hat, revealing a face that turned everyone upside down, staring at the Ye family's compound, her charming eyes full of surprise.

"Darkness, is it starting to revive......" She moved slightly, and the jade hand under the black clothes was revealed.

On the back of her white, delicate hand, there was the mark of a red scorching sun, in which a graceful woman sat on the throne, her figure all hidden in the shadows.