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Unexpectedly, this lower true god was still entangled, stopped in front of Luo Zheng, and actually didn't let him go.

You can't do anything in a non-attacking place, and no one is afraid of anyone.

This lower true god saw this, and begged for nothing at the gate of the Divine City, although many true gods participated in the Taoist battle and prepared some Sanskrit, but they could always fool some true gods......

"Don't miss this opportunity! Penetrating this Sanskrit, you can shine in this Dao battle!" The lower true god observed Luo Zheng's face as he walked, and after seeing that he didn't react, he took out a stack of papers with his other hand again, and said: "You don't like those, how about these? These purple gold Sanskrit inscriptions are even rarer, and they are also a Shenwu coin, which can be regarded as a loss-making transaction......

Hearing the purple gold Sanskrit, Luo Zheng was slightly strange, his eyes fell on the stack of papers, and his face also showed an expression of crying and laughing. #_#>

It turns out that the so-called purple gold Sanskrit is just a layer of purple gold powder pasted on top of the Sanskrit rubbing......

Many of the true gods around who were about to enter the city immediately burst into laughter when they saw the purple gold Sanskrit.

This lower true god didn't seem to care, and actually entangled Luo Zheng!

Luo Zheng was helpless, stopped, glanced at this true god lightly, and then snatched the golden Sanskrit in his hand, and said lightly: "The deconstruction of this Sanskrit text is extremely simple, and the meaning expressed in it is only forty-six words, to the effect that it is just to describe a plant in the chaos, the fruit of the plant is very sweet, and eating it can quench your thirst!"

After finishing speaking, he shoved the golden Sanskrit back into the hands of the lower true god, and snatched the purple-gold Sanskrit again, "This Sanskrit is even more boring, probably a poem of a certain race...... These two Sanskrit pieces are meaningless, don't pester me!"

After Luo Zheng finished speaking, the next true god who listened to him was stunned, and the other true gods were also skeptical.

Even simple Sanskrit is not that easy to crack.

I am afraid that there are thousands of interpretations of a Sanskrit text in the divine realm, and it is also because the deconstruction of Sanskrit is different, and it has not been possible to form a unified opinion, and many true gods have their own interpretations.

And some powerful people in the divine realm have sharper eyes and more accurate interpretations, but of course those comprehensions and understandings will not be circulated among ordinary true gods.

Luo Zheng explained the meaning of these two Sanskrit words so firmly, which of course attracted the attention of many people.

However, most true gods felt that Luo Zheng was talking nonsense......

"Huh?"

At this moment, an old man in white standing on the city wall frowned slightly, and his sharp sword-like eyes stared at Luo Zheng.

This kid's explanation...... It's exactly the same as Master Aoki's understanding!" said the old man in white with a look of surprise.

Beside the old man in white, there was also a young man with a lofty instrument, he nodded and said: "I remember that Master Aoki interpreted the divine pattern, according to Master Aoki's speculation, the divine pattern recorded is indeed a tree, but Master Aoki only said that there was a magical fruit on the tree, and he didn't know what the fruit was for, and the kid actually said that the fruit was used to quench his thirst......"

In the minds of the gods, the transcendent deity is a creature beyond their imagination, where is the need to quench their thirst?#6.>

"But his explanation in the first half of the paragraph is indeed in line with Master Aoki," said the old man, "and the second Sanskrit, he actually said that it was a poem, and I remember that Master Shiraki said that it was a kind of exercise." ”

The young man smiled, "Yes, just because of Master Baimu's words, many people are desperately trying to understand what great powers they have from it, but in the end they all got nothing, I kind of agree with this guy at that time, maybe it's a broken poem, everyone still uses it as a baby, find a chance to contact this person." ”

"Wait a minute," the old man in white shook his head and said, "If you contact him too early, you won't be able to see any real chapters, if he really has the material, he will definitely stand out, and it will not be too late to contact him again." ”

Luo Zheng was in the Immortal Mansion, but he forced Luo Nian's kid to crack a lot of Sanskrit.

Like the two Sanskrit pieces in the hands of the young man, they are just the most inconspicuous kinds, but for the sake of Taoism, Luo Zheng wrote them down almost word for word.

To be honest, Luo Zheng was also a little confused.

Luo Nian, this kid came from the Great World, and he knew almost nothing about the Universe and the Divine Domain.

The complexity of these Sanskrit texts is so complex that even a saint would find it difficult to understand the meaning, but under the touch of Luo Nian, it is as simple as eating and drinking, and it is simply easy to grasp......

For a while, Luo Zheng wanted to release a wisp of divine consciousness and burrow into Luo Nian's mind to see, there seemed to be secrets hidden in his soul that he didn't even know.

But Luo Nian's kid swore to death, and cried to Ning Yudie that Luo Zheng wanted to violate his **, and in the end Luo Zheng could only give up.

Looking at Luo Nian's sly eyes that shrugged his head and revealed faintly, he really felt that Luo Nian was hiding something......

The lower true god seemed to be frightened by Luo Zheng's explanation, grabbed two stacks of rubbings of Sanskrit, stared at Luo Zheng and said in a daze, "You, what you said is true?"

Luo Zheng rolled his eyes and walked straight towards the city gate......

The gods at the gates of the city lined up in an orderly manner, showing their Sanskrit to the guards in order.

After waiting for a while, it was Luo Zheng's turn, and with a slight flick of his fingers, an emerald green piece of paper appeared in his hand, and a faint Sanskrit text was engraved in that piece of paper, and this Sanskrit text exuded a faint momentum......

"Originally!"

"This kid actually has an original Sanskrit!"

"Where did you get it?"

The guards and the true gods around them suddenly lit up their eyes when they felt this Sanskrit.

There are countless Sanskrit words circulating in the realm of the gods......

Because after a Sanskrit text is born, there are often millions, or even tens of millions, of rubbings, and these rubbings circulate quite quickly.

But there is often only one copy.

There are even some Sanskrit texts that do not have originals, but only rubbings......

The vast majority of true gods may have never seen the real Sanskrit in their lives, and the real Sanskrit mentioned here naturally refers to the original Sanskrit.

Some Sanskrit seals are carved on stone tablets, some are carved on walls, and some Sanskrit appear in mid-air by chance.

There are also some Sanskrit texts, such as the "Taishang Refining Instrument Method" practiced by Luo Zheng, which is directly engraved on his own body......

Luo Zheng came to participate in the Taoist battle, naturally made sufficient preparations, this Sanskrit is not a particularly important one, he naturally did not expect that a Sanskrit he took out casually would attract such a surprised gaze from these people, the inside and outside of the city wall was suddenly quiet, and everyone's eyes were staring at the cyan piece of paper in his hand.

The subordinate true god who had previously peddled Sanskrit to Luo Zheng looked at the original in Luo Zheng's hand with a big mouth.

On the city wall, the two true gods, one old and one young, were also dumbfounded.

"This kid...... What the hell is the way he came from, how could he have an original?" said the young man in a daze.

The face of the old man in white was also very exciting, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, only to get Master Aoki's permission, he had seen a Sanskrit original, and Master Aoki was very cautious, so he let him take a look!

Whoever has an original Sanskrit in their hand is afraid that it is kept secret and carefully stored as a treasure.

It is possible that rubbings have been altered, and the original Sanskrit is the most accurate, which is another reason why the original Sanskrit is precious.

Seeing that this young man casually took out a piece that he didn't care about, he was curious from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time guessed that this guy probably had more than one original ...... ^_^67356 in his hand