Yan San counted the current assets, and Linlang placed a bunch in the bird's nest.

First of all, it was a weapon, a spiritual magic weapon dagger Youquan, who had drunk a lot of blood with Yan San, and a small crossbow with a brute magic weapon, which also harvested a human life. Yan San's cultivation can only be said to be decent, stronger than ordinary casual cultivation, weaker than formal sect disciples, if it weren't for these two weapons, Yan San would have been dead long ago.

There are a bunch of Yuan Crystals, there are five Blood Crystals left, two Spirit Crystals, one Soul Crystal, and the rest are all consumed in the past half a month, Yan San also enjoyed the convenience of cultivating with Yuan Crystals, in this Roaring Forest, the crystals can't even be exchanged for a piece of clothing, and they are only used for cultivation.

A gray-black wooden box, the size of a palm, contained a twisted clump of grass stalks, fluffy, and smelling of fishy fragrance. As his cultivation deepened, Yan San knew that there must be a pillar of spiritual grass in the box, and the specific value and efficacy were unknown, recalling the process of getting this box, he only felt afraid for a while, and at the same time, he sighed for missing the two mustard seed bags, if he could do it again...... Yan San shook his head and stopped thinking about it, afraid that he would regret hitting the tree.

A clear bead, the size of a pigeon's egg, with a concave and convex surface, a layer of misty matte, and a more delicate texture. Yan San picked up the beads, this is the "Guiyuan Miscellaneous Notes" snatched from Huang Renyi, the great master of the south wind, I heard that it contains a big secret, which is related to a peerless exercise, but Yan San still thinks that there are more nonsense elements, and the content of the bone book is extremely complicated and messy, as if thousands of various books are torn into pages, paragraphs, and then pieced together randomly, often with a preface and a later word, and I don't know what to do. Even if there is a secret, it will take several years to read it word by word, and it is not something that ordinary people do, so it must be boring to a certain level.

The day's practice was completed, and Yan San happened to be a boring person. If this is the case, those rich second generations who have a family background can sit and wait to become immortals one by one, and what else can they practice? Cultivation and practice, the Dharma and the body, and practice and practice are the real practices. The three cultivations of body, spirit, and soul all have physical limitations, and after this limit, it is useless to sit dry, and the body can only absorb so many spiritual elements, and it has to accumulate day by day, walking step by step.

The content of the bone book is messy, but no matter which aspect, it is a new world for Yan San, who practices cabbage, even if it is to see Gui Yuanzi blowing water indiscriminately, it is also a kind of spice, the lonely forest, Yan San and the cat, it is a kind of happiness to have a book to read.

Yan San's mind was immersed in the bone book, following the chaotic rhythm of Guiyuanzi, jumping in a strange world. Sometimes his expression is calm, sometimes he is smiling, and occasionally his face is red, and his lower body is swollen, the scene is really unbearable, maybe he has read some salty and wet diaries of Guiyuan perverts;

Suddenly, Yan San noticed that there seemed to be some inappropriate words in the bone book, and he couldn't help but laugh at this Guiyuanzi in his heart, even an idiom would be used incorrectly. This passage is about a scene in which Gui Yuanzi faced the enemy, and the result naturally ended in victory. Gui Yuanzi is also a bit of a literary style, the article is extremely exaggerated, the hardship of the enemy, the harsh environment, how to think quickly, and the decisiveness of killing are vividly described, "all thoughts are destroyed" is an idiom used in it, describing the time when people were beaten, the strength was unimaginably strong, and the meaning of despair.

These four words are not abrupt in this bone book, and it is difficult to ensure that there are no exaggerations when recorded afterwards.

"It should be all lost, even I, who have never even entered a formal school, know it, and I don't know how Gui Yuanzi's literary brilliance came about!"

Yan San chuckled and continued to look back, but after a while, he suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes widened, and Luo Luo, who was sleeping on his stomach, exploded, his whole body was upside down, and he was staring at him.

"No, I've read at least hundreds of thousands of words in this bone book, and it's chaotic, but there have never been typos, and there is no need to miss idioms......

Yan San's heart was pounding, he reached out to hug Luo Luo and stroked it, trying his best to soothe Luo Luo's frightened mood, but his hand couldn't help but tremble a little, and muttered: "Luo Luo, your father and I may have discovered that big secret!" Luo Luo's mood eased slightly, and he screamed at Yan San, complaining that Yan San was shocked by his good dreams, and fell asleep again.

Yan San put Luo Luo back on his shoulder, sat upright, and a trace of Lingyuan reached into the bone book again, carefully examining the content. I looked at it back and forth, but I didn't find any hints, hints, or hidden words, and there was nothing abnormal. In the end, Yan San subconsciously stared at the four words "all thoughts are extinguished", and after looking at it for a long time, he felt that the word was a little unfamiliar. He smiled bitterly in his heart, when he followed Qu Chengfeng to study, he also did this kind of classroom daze, that word will indeed become strange after reading it for a long time, and he can't imagine that he will do such stupid behavior now;

"The secret is here, it must be here. Yan San stared at the four words blankly and unconsciously, and while continuing to think, suddenly an electric fire flashed in his mind:

"No, those four characters are weird!"

He was in a daze just now and didn't realize it, but when he thought about it, those four words looked at it carefully, and it was as if they were magnified, and the composition of the words seemed to be strange, and the strokes were not simply smooth, but uneven.

Sure enough, although those four characters looked like the same as other words in a rough way, Yan San found that their strokes were full of burrs, and he didn't know what they were composed of;

Yan San hurriedly looked at the strokes of the four characters, but he didn't want the four characters to be quickly enlarged in front of him under the condensation of his mind, and instantly filled the entire bone book, I don't know if it was his own illusion or the bone book itself was abnormal. At this time, Yan San's heart was occupied by curiosity, and he looked at the huge four words, but found that the burrs that the four words were stabbed everywhere were actually words, just stacked together, densely packed.

He wanted to know what the four words "all thoughts are destroyed" were in this pile, so he looked at the beginning of the word "ten thousand", carefully identified one word at a time, and even guessed, only to stretch out a pair of hands in his heart, and disassemble the words one by one into sentences;

This contemplation, the words changed again, as if being commanded, separated from the four big characters one by one, and the four big characters suddenly fell apart. The countless small characters that flew out were arranged in rows, like thousands of black dragons, flying around in the bone book, and then combined one by one, which actually drove all the words in the bone book to beat continuously in the blink of an eye, one by one like soldiers returning to the team, constantly growing, tossing and turning, forming a clear column.

The night breeze blows, and the whole branch also sways gently, bringing the swallow in the bird's nest to rise and fall in the waves, like a dream;

"Someone who is destined, congratulations on obtaining the Guiyuan Secret Treasure!"

The words spread out, Yan San looked at it intently, the first sentence was like this, I couldn't help but feel a little played, I couldn't cry or laugh;

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. The ancients deceived me, the face is like jade, and the golden house is all false, but I really buried the treasure in the Guiyuan miscellaneous records, and I don't want to make the people who read books in the world chill their hearts. 』

"There is a soul sutra hidden in this book and my lifelong miscellaneous studies, it is used well, it is a good medicine for the world, it is a gold medal for life, it is also a killing blade, it is an invisible hidden arrow, it is not used well, it is nothing more than the destruction of life, killing people, evil ghosts are just coming to the world, I am dead, what does it matter?"

This Gui Yuanzi is also a strange person, and there is a living single temperament in his tone, and he has the rogue domineering spirit of "after I die, I don't care if he floods".

"The Soul Sutra is called 'All Thoughts Are Destroyed', which is a supreme soul cultivation technique, and its inner soul technique is ingenious, born with a thought, and dies with a thought, with a thought of immortals, and a thought of demons, which is unbelievable and can be called mysterious. In my life, I don't know how many people will kill people according to this soul trick, if it weren't for me, I am not a good person to kill, I am afraid that half of the people in the reckless burial continent will die under this soul scripture. 』

"It's a pity, it's sad, it's hateful, I have all my thoughts, even if I kill tens of thousands of people in an instant, I can't save what I think in my heart, and there is nothing more helpless and sad in the world than this. People are like this, immortals are like this, and so are demons, and they can't escape the mystery of fate for thousands of years. 』

"Those who pass on this soul scripture should remember that all Nalan people will be treated kindly, and if they violate this oath, they will be cursed by my ten thousand souls and body-loving, and in this life and the next life, there will be no return. 』

"The soul sutra is like a knife, there is no right or wrong in the knife, and good or evil is only between the thoughts of the person who holds the knife. I don't care whether this sutra will bring good news or catastrophe to the world in the future, I only advise those who preach this soul sutra that the heavens also have eyes, the number of heavens is harmonious, and there is a decision in the dark. 』

"Is it a blessing or a curse? become an immortal and become a demon? The heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the human heart is even more treacherous, I am also afraid, and I can do it myself!"

Yan San was already shocked when he saw this, this soul scripture occupied such an important position in Gui Yuanzi's heart, it can be imagined that it was terrifying, especially its last warning, although there was no word to persuade people to be good, but it contained a heavenly fatal thought, which made people's hearts very heavy;

The words in my mind still swirled back and forth like a dragon, as if waiting, as if expecting.

After a moment of silence, Yan San silently recited in his heart: "I have a clear heart, I have become an immortal and a demon, just for the mirror in my heart, and the soul sutra is like a knife, never pointing at innocent people. 'Resolutely continue to look down;

It's just that in this vast world, in this vast Cultivation Realm, how many people have not been stained with innocent blood? But at this time, Yan San has this heart, but he doesn't know how many times better than the person who is evil and easy to kill;

At this time, the words also flew up again, blending and interspersing, forming four small characters of "All Thoughts Are Destroyed" in a moment, hanging high in the air, looking over the four directions like the eyes of the sky in the dark. The surrounding dragons of words spread out in front of Yan San's eyes one by one, and there were even more formations, and a personal figure phantom projection, which was extremely detailed. Next to it, a large piece of text and soul scripture are distinct, and there are many of them, intertwined into phantoms of plants and trees, a primordial beast, a dish is fragrant, and a sound of musical instruments surrounds the ears...... That is Gui Yuanzi's life miscellaneous, all-encompassing.