The second day, dusk.

As soon as Sun Yan returned home, he took out all the Sun family inheritances that were dug up from under the jujube trees. He had looked through these things countless times, but he had never found any exercises, and some were just a set of genealogies, three volumes of secrets, and a small scroll.

Sun Yan is too familiar. Let's not talk about the genealogy, but only record the life stories of the patriarchs of the Sun family, from bamboo slips, silk books, to thread-bound books. The three secret books are "The Secret of the Netherworld", "The Journey to the Underworld" and "The Story of the Three Islands of the Ten Continents", of which the first two volumes are all pages of paper, which record in detail the general situation of the creatures and the distribution of power in the underworld and the underworld, except for the third volume, which is made of wide wooden chips, but there is a blank on it, without any content.

The most peculiar thing is the small scroll, I don't know what material it is made of, it is as thin as a brocade and as light as smoke yarn in the hand, giving people a very illusory and ethereal feeling.

Sun Yan put it on the bed and slowly spread it out, still the same as before, a long shaft was drawn in five colors: white, green, blue, purple, and gold, each color occupied a certain area, and there were squares of equal size on it.

No matter how Sun Yan looked with his divine thoughts, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality on the scroll, except for the white and green grids with the portraits of a few people or monsters scattered around, the blue grid only had a samurai in armor, and the purple and gold parts were nothing.

After the scroll was all unfolded, there seemed to be several layers of parts on the shaft that were glued together, but Sun Yan couldn't pull it open even if he tried his best, and even his divine thoughts couldn't penetrate it.

"Zhou Cun Ancestor said that only the bloodline of my Sun family can be opened, could it be ......" Sun Yan thought and pressed his finger on a certain part of the belt, where there was a small thorn that he specially installed for the convenience of drawing talismans, and his fingers could prick blood with just a slight prune.

Sun Yan found a blank space on the small scroll and dripped his blood on it. It was useless, Sun Yan dripped several drops of blood one after another, but they were all like raindrops falling on the umbrella cloth, and they soon slipped down, and they didn't stand it at all.

"That's it, I'm lucky, I'm sorry!" Sun Yan, who had tried all kinds of methods, finally remembered his experience of obtaining the Nether Corpse Control Technique and the Tree of Knowing the Gods, so he turned his heart sideways and threw the scroll into the brazier.

Still useless. After the flames were extinguished, the scroll remained unscathed, not even a single stain of ash. Sun Yan had no choice but to pick out the scroll from the brazier again and re-roll it for collection.

At this moment, Sun Yan's finger that had just been punctured inadvertently touched the scroll, and as a result, the scroll instantly became smaller, and it directly shrank into a thin needle more than three inches long, which drilled into Sun Yan's finger along the wound.

"It hurts!!"

The feeling of the sharp needle swimming in the flesh and blood provoked Sun Yan to scream, and it only disappeared from his fingers to his left arm. Sun Yan came back to his senses slightly, he could feel that this scroll was in his arm, but even if he used his divine thoughts to cast his inner vision, he still couldn't find it.

Sun Yan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly raised his finger. As a glimmer of light shot out from his fingertips, the unfolded scroll was clearly reflected on the wall, as if it were a real thing. At this time, Sun Yan put his divine thoughts on the picture scroll again, but there was already an additional title in the open volume - "Linxian Spectrum".

"Linxian Spectrum?" Sun Yan looked at it again, the portraits in those different color grids just now seemed to be alive, which one he stared at, which one would dance by itself, and the corresponding introductions were also on the paper, but there was no other magic.

"What does this mean? Let me learn the moves of these monsters? Sun Yan was puzzled, and focused his attention on a monster with a three-edged steel fork and a purple and red fox-like body: the purple fox, the tail can hit fire, and the dead man's skull is worn on the brain to worship Beidou, if the skull does not fall, it can change into a human. The good three-edged fork can mess with people's minds and take their heads.

Sun Yan couldn't understand it even more after reading the introduction, so he hurriedly opened the book of "The Netherworld" to compare. As Sun Yan withdrew his thoughts, the scroll on the wall also disappeared, but Sun Yan didn't care. Sure enough, this purple fox is a creature in the underworld, and even the introduction on the scroll is the same as in the book.

Sun Yan was disappointed, isn't this equivalent to getting an animated version of Fengwuzhi that can be hidden on his body? And it's just like a book with only a few pages, and it's not enough to read as a chronicle.

Sun Yan didn't care about "Linxian Spectrum" anymore, he was on his body, it was also something left by his ancestors, not to mention that it had no other impact. Sun Yan has also read the contents of "The Ghost of the Netherworld", and now he has picked up the "Tale of Ten Continents and Three Islands" composed of blank pieces of wood to study it carefully.

This volume of wooden tablets only has a title, but Sun Yan doesn't think so. If it were just a few pieces of broken wood that didn't write anything, it wouldn't have been passed down as a treasure by the family from generation to generation. Sun Yan had just swept it many times with his divine thoughts, and like that scroll, this book couldn't be seen.

Dripping blood and touching with wounds, this method still didn't work, but this time Sun Yan didn't dare to throw it into the fire again, just now he tried it on impulse and with the intention of not painting the scroll, but now his intuition told him that once it burned, he would lose this thing forever.

Sun Yan pondered until more than eleven o'clock, and all kinds of methods were exhausted, and in the end he could only give up with a sigh. The only consolation was that in his preoccupation with the use of his divine thoughts, his divine thoughts had increased a little, and although the tree of consciousness had not grown a third leaf, he could now stretch out his divine thoughts, and he could already see any corner of half of the community.

Early Tuesday morning, Sun Yan did not go to school, but waited here early before Jiyazhai opened. Five taels of gold, Sun Yan regarded this as the first business he took over on behalf of the Sun family. He originally didn't plan to take care of it, but under the temptation of gold and the impact of family pride, Sun Yan's principles were loosened.

Cao Lina arrived as promised, and soon received Sun Yan.

On the way, Sun Yan looked at the watch intentionally or unintentionally, and finally made Cao Lina laugh, "You borrowed this watch?" ”

Sun Yan was a little embarrassed, he had dreamed of wearing a watch since he was a child, but it was not until today that it finally came true, "What happened to your brother?" Sun Yan changed the subject.

"Now it's no different from a normal person, today Master Yi came to do something, and my mother asked my aunt to take him out to play."

"Don't you need to treat him?"

"Master Yi said it's okay, there are a lot of people coming over today, I'm afraid that my brother will be frightened again if he stays at home."

Father Cao was obviously a little displeased when he saw Sun Yan coming again, but he didn't say anything. According to Sun Yan's instructions, Cao Lina has not mentioned the matter of gold to her parents. It was not until after eleven o'clock at noon that Master Yi walked into Cao's house with four Western monks wearing wide-sleeved monk robes, flat hats, and a large number of bare arms.

Sun Yan stood on the spot, completely fascinated by these monks with Dalian sideburns.

"Brother Cao, my senior brothers have just arrived from the Holy Land, if there is no problem, you can start doing it now." Master Yi didn't say much, he went straight to the point when he entered the door, he had already confirmed on the phone that the money was ready before he came.

Father Cao was obviously also calmed by the strange-looking monk, and said in a trembling voice: "Oh, okay, do you want to invite the masters to use tea first?" ”

"That's not necessary, my senior brother is pressed for time, and the Living Buddha is still waiting for them to go back." As soon as Master Yi waved his hand, the four of them each took out an object from the blanket on their bodies and placed it on the dining table in the hall where Cao's father had moved earlier. Sun Yan looked at it from a distance, but it was an incense burner, a bronze mirror, a small calligraphy and painting, and two copper coins.

Sun Yan smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't show his face, and still stood quietly to the side to watch. At this time, the monk who took out the incense burner had already quickly inserted a stick of incense into it, and he did not light the fire, but gently twisted the incense with the two fingers of his right hand on the incense head, and the incense rose up a wisp of smoke and lit it himself.

This hand suddenly frightened Cao's father and Cao's mother's eyes, and even Cao Lina's expression changed from surprise to surprise.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, senior brother, your kung fu has improved a lot." Master Yi lost no time in admiring. The four men did not answer, but folded their hands and began to whisper to the incense, as if chanting.

When the incense was almost halfway burned, the monk suddenly snuffed out the incense and pulled out the incense, but continued to chant at the incense burner. It didn't take long for a lotus flower to grow from the soil in the incense burner, gradually stretching its stems and leaves, and blooming.

"Don't be surprised, it will interfere with Senior Brother's practice of the Fa, now is the critical juncture to perform the Supreme Secret Method." Master Yi whispered to stop Cao's mother, who was screaming, and also suppressed her urge to kneel down immediately.

The lotus flower was already fully opened, and another monk also brought up two copper coins at this time, which turned out to be hung by a thin silk thread. He carried the thread in his right hand, and with his left hand, he sandwiched the thread between his fingers from top to bottom, and the rope was like the incense stick, and it was instantly ignited. When the silk thread burned out, the copper coin still did not fall, and seemed to be suspended from the ashes that had been burned.

This time, without waiting for others to speak out, Master Yi first exclaimed to himself: "The resentment at home has formed a substance, it is simply terrible. ”

Cao's father and Cao's mother clasped their hands tightly together, and craned their necks to look around. Cao Lina has always stood beside Sun Yan, and now she is also wrapping her arms around Sun Yan's arms, like lovers.

"I just said that every day when I enter this house, I feel cold." Cao's mother trembled cooperatively as she spoke, Sun Yan gently pushed Cao Lina, pouted and thought to herself, if Zhou Jie was allowed to play with this hand, the family would not have to faint in fright.

The monk shook his hand slightly, and the two copper coins fell, and he grabbed them with his other hand. The third monk stepped forward in response, and picked up the bronze mirror that had been buckled on the table, and he held the ends of the mirror with both hands, and said something in his mouth, as if with great force, and in a short time a white mist rose from the edge of the hat he wore on his head.

Master Yi said with a solemn expression: "The evil thing is about to appear, you have all taken a closer look, but it is the demon that has been infringing on you and others for days?" ”