Chapter 64: Hurried passers-by do not leave their names
"Buy your book!" Looking at this capable woman, Luo Feng thought for a while and then said
"Buying books?"
"Yes! Those three diamonds are the money to buy a book! ”
After speaking, Luo Feng pointed to the box. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are three diamonds inside, with a total weight of more than two kilograms.
That's two kilograms, 10,000 carats.
And such a huge diamond is larger than the world-famous 'Heart of Africa'. In terms of value alone, each one is worth more than $50 million, and the three are worth more than $150 million combined.
This is an astronomical sum for the average person.
"What books are you going to buy?" Looking at this uninvited guest who suddenly came to the door, Tang Zichen was full of strangeness.
Seeing her like this, Luo Feng withdrew the sword in his hand, looked at her face, and squeezed out four words from between his teeth for a while, ""National Art Record"! ”
"What?"
The four words of the national art record made Tang Zichen's eyebrows suddenly stand up. The muscles of his body tensed instantly, and it seemed that he could make a move at any time.
Because only she knows about the actual record of national arts, even the closest people don't know that she is compiling such a book.
How did this man know?
Could it be that there is a traitor around?
For a while, all kinds of thoughts were churning in Tang Zichen's mind, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously came out from behind.
It was so cold that it gave her goosebumps.
"Don't get excited, I don't have any malice, in fact, if I had malice, you would have died."
Luo Feng was right, as long as he wanted, he could kill this woman in an instant. But he didn't want to do it, let alone kill people, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself. In the end, something big happened in this world.
"Who the hell are you?" For this man who came suddenly, Tang Zichen felt very strange in his heart. But my guard has been lowered a little.
After all, he was right, if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have bothered so much.
There's no need to bring those three diamonds.
But she still needs to be careful, if this person is sent by a hostile force, it will be bad.
"You don't care who I am, you just need to sell me the "National Art Record". Or rather, let me see. ”
"Buying a book with diamonds worth more than $100 million? Or even just to see? ”
"You can understand it this way."
"Do you think I'll believe it?"
"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it!" Luo Feng's patience is being worn away little by little. A look of madness appeared on his face here.
This made Tang Zichen, who had already reached the point of 'not hearing it, feeling the danger and avoiding it', and even had a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.
A strong sense of crisis told her that if she didn't agree, she was afraid that she would die in the next moment, even all the people here.
"Whew......" Tang Zichen took a deep breath, and then said, "Okay!" I can give it to you, but you have to make sure that you don't let anyone else know what is in the book. ”
"Yes!"
"Good!"
Nodding, Tang Zichen turned around and walked into the room, and came out a moment later, already holding a book in his hand!
This is the "National Art Record" written by herself
It records all the problems, realizations, and experiences she encountered in various stages of martial arts, and even includes a large number of pile methods, practice methods, and fighting methods.
Even if you are a normal person, after getting this book, you can more or less practice the roll call. But as for the change of disability, then I don't know.
"This is the record of the national art I wrote." Walking over, Tang Zichen handed the book in his hand to Luo Feng expressionlessly.
"Thanks!"
After taking the "National Art Record", Luo Feng smiled and said. "I'll just take a look here. Won't take away. ”
After speaking, Luo Feng just stood there and looked at it.
"Yu practiced boxing at the age of five, because the bones were not fixed, because he only stood on the pile method to raise the body, he started to cultivate from the inner strength, did not practice Ming Jin, and passed ten years ......"
This national art record, there is no fancy wedge, and the beginning will talk about Tang Zichen's martial arts training.
From the beginning of self-cultivation and training, to the training of strength, and then to the movement in the heart, the cultivation of dark energy, and then to the transformation of strength, until Danjin, and even the perception of 'not hearing and seeing, feeling danger and avoiding'.
And the last few pages record her views on national arts, and fight with the dragon and snake she cultivates.
It can be said that just reading this book is almost equivalent to experiencing Tang Zichen's life and mental journey from childhood to adulthood.
"Thanks!"
After reading the record of national arts, Luo Feng returned the book to Tang Zichen as he said.
"Miss Tang, I wonder if you're interested in giving me a hand?" Luo Feng pointed into a knife and made a starting pose.
Tang Zichen looked at Luo Feng for a while before saying, "Oh? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by me? ”
"Miss Tang doesn't have this ability yet!"
"Follow me!" After speaking, Tang Zichen turned around and went to his practice room.
Half a minute later, the two of them came to the spacious practice room one after the other, and stood five meters apart.
"Please!"
"Please!"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Zichen suddenly made a move, and the power contained in the seemingly delicate fist was more than a thousand catties?
"Smack......
When she was exerting her strength, there was even a crisp sound in her fist.
But the Luo Feng he faced was a monster, and when he didn't understand the national arts, he could easily burst out with a thousand catties of power. And after reading the record of the national arts, his ability to grasp the power has improved a lot again.
Three thousand pounds.
Although Luo Feng had not yet comprehended the dark power, his absolute power had reached a terrifying three thousand catties.
The two slammed their fists together.
Luo Feng was shocked back by the powerful dark power by half a step, while Tang Zichen was smashed out by the terrifying huge force.
This is absolute power.
It's not dark or anything like that.
In this regard, Tang Zichen lagged behind Luo Feng too much.
"You ......" Looking at his somewhat reddened fist, Tang Zichen's eyes were full of disbelief.
"I forgot to tell you, I have a lot of strength."
After a pause, Luo Feng said again, "Okay, thank you for your advice." I'm leaving! Within two years, if there is any trouble, you can directly post a missing person notice on major websites, and you can find me. ”
"Strange man."
From Luo Feng's appearance to his departure, it took less than an hour before and after, which made Tang Zichen feel inexplicable.
Although after Luo Feng left, Tang Zichen also used his own strength to find Luo Feng's identity and whereabouts, but it was useless, this man was like a cloud of green smoke.
When you come, you are silent, and when you go, you are ethereal.
There is not the slightest trace.
However, from that day on, a strange black-robed man began to appear in various parts of the world.
Black robes, black hair, as if aimless.
He has appeared on the seaside, in the desert, and even in the Amazon rainforest, which is extremely dangerous for ordinary people.
He had seen the moving snow scene in Hanas in winter, and enjoyed the intoxicating and gentle spring breeze on the shore of West Lake in spring.
On Taihu Lake in summer, he saw the steaming mist and the dense and continuous rain, and in the fragrant mountains in autumn, he saw the maple leaves burning red.
In the South Pacific, the sea is rough.
He conquered the sea with sheer strength.
Glaciers on Greenland have shifted and bulldozed mountains.
He witnessed not far away.
There are schools of fish swimming in the water, and the eagle in the sky strikes the sky.
Luo Feng stepped on the traces of different shades of time and walked slowly.
Every time you step on it, you will land on the footprints of those who have gone before you, and at the same time leave your own footprints for those who come behind.
Everywhere he went, he told himself.
I'm not a returnee, I'm just a passerby! The scenery here belongs to all who have been here and those who have not.
The world is measured step by step under his feet.
The heart that was entangled in red dust, in such a journey, gradually became clear.
In Thailand, he has seen countless temples, countless devotees.
At the Vatican, he heard the most devout prayer.
In Israel, he had seen the holy ark of the covenant.
Religion and nature, humanity and heaven and earth, constantly collide in Luo Feng's mind.
Everywhere he went, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Luo Feng knew that that was the power of the heart.
In Eritrea, Luo Feng has seen the world's poorest people, with a per capita GDP of $800, 8 percent of whom are farmers and 7 percent are illiterate.
Some children starved to death shortly after birth.
I have also experienced the extravagant life of the bustling international metropolis, and people live a drunken life at night and under the lights.
Dreaming of fireworks.
And along the way, Luo Feng's mental defects caused by the cultivation of the "Spiritual Law of Changing the Heaven and the Earth" have gradually been repaired.
It was only at this time that Luo Feng finally returned to the way it used to be.
And not an inexplicable madman.
"Smack......
In New York, at midnight, when passing by a street park, Luo Feng put his hand on a stone and tapped it with his index finger.
When the force is suddenly exerted, there is a crisp sound.
Three minutes after Luo Feng left, the table-sized landscape stone turned into a bean-sized stone.
Obviously, in the past two years, Luo Feng has cultivated dark energy, and it is very powerful. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to crush a stone that large with just one finger.
"Whew...... It's time to go back. The purpose of coming into this world has been accomplished. I just don't know, have those Transformers been destroyed? I've never forgotten the planet Cybertron! Master Titanium, I hope that the mechanical technology you have mastered will not disappoint me. ”
Coming to the Dragon Snake World, although it was not a long time, it brought too many benefits to Luo Feng.
At the very least, by drawing a gourd according to the "National Art Record", Luo Feng has found the emotion in his heart. Up to now, even in terms of national art alone, he is invincible in this world. Moreover, through the "National Art Record", he also understood the cultivation method of the realm.
In fact, to put it bluntly, the cultivation method of the realm is that there is no method.
As the saying goes, a flower and a tree, all see Buddha nature.
To be enlightened is to be enlightened, and to understand is to understand.
There is no such thing as a method, and there is no such thing as a Tao. As the Tao Te Ching says: 'The Tao is the Tao, and the Tao is not the Tao.' The name is famous, and the name is not very famous'.
Although it is only twelve words, it has exhausted all the difficult solutions on the path of cultivation.
Luo Feng turned and walked into a dark alley, and then disappeared in an instant.
He left, left this world. Just as he came silently, no one knew when he left.
Only one stray cat in the garbage heap witnessed the magic. But by nature, it lacks intelligence, and it has no idea what it all means.
He is a passerby, not a returnee.
Because the dreams of this world never belonged to him, and he never disturbed anyone's dreams. It's just that he walked on the old path he came from, and gradually drifted away.
In the dark, the old drama is about to come to an end.
An even more magnificent repertoire is slowly unfolding.