Chapter 295: Revision of the Book of Thin Gold

After dialing Ao Lingkite's phone twice, it was finally connected, and Chen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you?" After two seconds of silence, Chen Yifan asked.

"I'm back in the East China Sea." Ao Ling Kite said lightly.

"It's only been a few minutes......" Chen Yifan said subconsciously, and then smiled bitterly: "Okay! Just go back, I'll just ask. ”

Hearing his words, Ao Lingyuan hung up the phone angrily, what do you mean to go back, this is to go by yourself!

Ao Ling Kite suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration, what are you doing these days, haven't you been able to give him a little bit of a need for yourself?

Listening to the phone call that hung up, Chen Yifan shrugged his shoulders, can't he say goodbye and hang up?

Girl, it's so inexplicable, he doesn't even know why she's angry.

Moreover, his fiancée is not a human being, and she runs 108,000 miles in the blink of an eye with all her anger, and he can't chase it.

At night, the two stayed in this hotel and waited for the next day to go to get the ding.

At night, Chen Yifan took out the thin gold booklet that he had taken out from Liangzhou Dingli before.

At first glance, this thing looks like a great cheat, and even Chen Yifan recalled the solemnity of putting it into Liangzhou Ding in his previous life.

But actually, it's a draft!

It's all messy, inexplicable, and imperfect information.

It can be vaguely seen that it looks like a book of exercises, but who dares to practice this kind of exercises.

Chen Yifan didn't dare, but he still took it out and was ready to ponder it.

Maybe it's really a book that has been read a hundred times, and its meaning is self-revealed.

As he flipped through it over and over again, and based on and referred to the exercises of "Nine Hells Feed Me Duzun Gong", Chen Yifan actually felt that he had understood these profound and mysterious contents.

It's just that...... He somewhat disagreed.

What this exercise says is not anyone's way, not the way of predecessors, not the way of heaven, not the supreme truth of the world, but the way of self and self.

In order to prove the true self, to transcend everything.

However, when it is mentioned in the exercises that the mind should be oriented to the most affectionate nature, he repeatedly sees the words of hardness, indifference, and ruthlessness.

The meridian acupuncture points in the body also affect the temperament of many people, so it can be seen that those who practice demonic skills have a tyrannical temperament, and those who practice the righteous path are plain and calm.

With the thin gold book, Chen Yifan faintly felt that he was wrong.

Chen Yifan seems to be able to see through this booklet that the person who sat at the table and wrote this "draft" at the beginning.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were like cold and stubborn stones, with the loneliness and coldness of the heights, as if there was nothing else in the world to move him.

As the writing paused, the man seemed to be thinking, but when he picked up the pen again, there was neither distress nor surprise in his eyes.

Chen Yifan seemed to vaguely understand, he ...... Cultivating is the legendary ruthless supreme way, right?

is such a person, at the cost of his own death, in exchange for the peace of the Three Realms.

That's impossible!

Either his ruthless supreme path has not yet reached his home, or he is not doing all this out of a trace of emotional influence, but with other intentions.

Chen Yifan came back to his senses and looked down at the thin gold booklet in front of him, looking thoughtful.

Immediately, he was surprised.

Just now, he didn't know when he picked up a pen in his hand, crossed out what he thought was wrong, and wrote new insights.

Of course, there are still some places, although I don't think it's right, it's just a "Nine Hells and Isolom" that is not involved, and he has not touched it, so he can't write it out of thin air, but he just crossed out the original.

"What did I do!" Chen Yifan exclaimed, this was left by himself in his previous life.

The current self and the self in the previous life are not at the same level at all, and changing the exercises left by the previous life is not blind?

Because of this knee-jerk reaction, Chen Yifan picked up the pen and wanted to draw the things he crossed out according to the faintly visible words.

As soon as I put down the pen, I found that the ordinary pen in my hand could not leave any handwriting on the thin gold booklet.

That's just now......

Chen Yifan looked at the handwriting he had just left behind, and his expression was a little strange.

The handwriting on it is exactly the same black ink as the original handwriting on the thin gold booklet, and even the font style is similar.

A few seconds later, looking at this thin gold booklet, Chen Yifan seemed to understand.

Could it be that this "draft" was originally changed for myself!

The reason for dying in a previous life may be very simple.

Because he felt that his cultivation had made no progress, he took this opportunity to change his path that could allow him to reach a higher realm!

Really very human!

Thinking of this, Chen Yifan had to secretly sigh to himself, how perverted he was in his previous life!

He is obviously invincible in the world, and even if he doesn't, he can live freely.

But in order to reach a higher realm, he is willing to give up this strength that others can't ask for!

Chen Yifan read the thin gold booklet that he had changed.

If it is not enough, my knowledge and insight into the exercises are far from enough, and I can only change a very small part.

Moreover, this thin gold booklet does not seem to be the whole of this drafting exercise, it is like a beginning.

He needed more exercises to use as a reference to perfect this draft exercise.

Or, to gain memories of your past life?

No! If it was just a memory, there must have been a way to keep it in his previous life, but he didn't have it, which means that he didn't want it.

Also, if you leave a memory, many things are already preconceived, and there is no way to talk about different opinions and changes.

It's like arguing with yourself, and it's a wonderful feeling.

Chen Yifan smiled, and was a little tireless about looking through the exercises again, but found that it was already dawn, so he had to give up and put away the thin gold booklet.

Looking at the time, Chen Yifan called Huang Yan to go out for breakfast together.

At this time, in the city of Shu, the Shangguan family, the Ji family, the Southwest Daohui and other people who came from afar, such as the first line of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, Xiangxi Warlock, etc., were all under the idea of Liangzhou Ding.

This ten-ton giant tripod is moving all over Shu City at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and even out of the city several times.

But what does this have to do with Chen Yifan?

Ding himself has been taken out of the underground palace, and now it is a matter of Wen Shu to compete with these forces.

The battle of the supernatural people is far from affecting the level of ordinary people.

For example, now, any person passing by on the street would not think that a big truck just whistling by was carrying one of the legendary Kyushu Ding, Liangzhou Ding.

Not to mention, a few monks with special powers are competing openly and secretly.

Chen Yifan carried a bag of xiaolongbao that had just come out of the cage, looked at the big truck roaring away, swallowed the small bun in his hand, licked his finger and said, "It seems that we have to go later." ”

(End of chapter)