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After a long time, the little demon who patrolled here found a few people lying on the ground, who had lost their lives.

They were naturally killed by Chang Shan and Chang Hai, and when they died, they died because they overestimated their strength.

In the ring, everyone had not had time to see the two of them exert their full strength, and they had already lost.

However, this does not mean that he is weak.

After all, that's a full member of the Tenrikyo sect...

The banquet lasted for three days, and everyone had a great time.

Good food and drink, good mountains and good water, it is also a rare relaxation for everyone.

During this period, Dunkong also talked to the Night Dead, and naturally he secretly drank a lot of meat and wine.

Of course, after waking up, he would recite the sutra and repent for a long time.

Time flies by, like a white horse passing through a gap, like a white cloud and a dog.

Soon, a month had passed, and the guests had already left.

Nightshade sat alone on a hundred-year-old agarwood chair outside the attic, with a thread-bound book on the solid wood coffee table in front of him.

It is a very old style, white stripes on a blue background, and black letters.

The four large characters on the right side of the writing are like iron painting silver hooks.

"Heavenly Secrets."

Rubbing the words, the night muttered softly.

This book is the one left by Chang Shan a month ago, during the ring competition.

Originally, he didn't care, but he was picked up by a little demon and handed it to him.

He has been studying this book for a month, but the content in it is all Tao Te Ching, and there is nothing to care about at all.

"Did they fool people?" Shaking his head, Night Shadow pursed his lips amusedly, and casually threw the book into the brazier next to him.

Turn around, hold on to the railing with both hands, and look into the distance.

The sun had just set halfway and was big and red. The clouds on the horizon were as fiery red as it was.

"Looks like tomorrow is going to be a good day."

Suddenly, he felt his face hot, as if it had been roasted by fire.

When I turned my head, I saw that the brazier was burning very strongly.

"Oh!"

Startled, Nightshade hurriedly jumped away.

"How did this fire burn so big?" Looking at the flames that almost reached the roof, the night was puzzled.

Squinting his eyes, he focused his gaze on the brazier, and suddenly discovered the source of the flames.

"The book?!" The night was shocked.

Is this book still so weird? Could it be that the oil was poured on it?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and Night Darkness subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"That's it..."

A black wind was sent out to extinguish the flames.

When I walked in, I found that the book in the brazier was gone, leaving only a piece of gold paper.

The texture of the gold paper is good, pick it up, shake it off twice at will, and the paper ash will be shaken off, and it will not stick to the ash at all.

"The three thousand avenues are all controlled by fate, and we are all slaves of fate······"

The first sentence at the beginning made Nightshade's mind roar.

Keep looking back ...

"Under the heavens, all living beings are suffering, old, sick, and dying, and suffering from calamities and sufferings······ If you want to prove freedom and seek the true self, you can only destroy the heavens and not do it. ”

After seeing not much, Night Shadow couldn't help but sneer.

"Heh, is this a co-optation of a pyramid scheme?"

"Destroying the sky? I'm too arrogant. ”

I don't bother to look any further, the palm of my hand is blazing, and I want to destroy it.

"Huh! ~”

However, this gold paper does not seem to be as simple as gold, and his flame is indestructible.

"That's it."

Thinking about it, it's just pulling both hands.

The gold paper is quite resilient and is pulled out for a long time, but it is not damaged.

"Heh, the material is quite rare, since it can't be destroyed, then forget it."

Throwing away the gold paper, he went back to the house.

The next morning, as soon as it was dawn, the night dawned and opened his eyes.

Looking around, a flash of light flashed and shook his eyes.

"What?!"

When he looked down, the gold paper actually fell on his chest.

"I threw it away, how could it be?" Nightshade frowned.

"It doesn't make sense, if it's someone, I can't find out for no reason."

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so Nightshade picked up the piece of paper and waved it twice at random.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, huh? How can you come back on your own? ”

Thinking about it, Night Darkness moved his mind and rubbed the jade pendant hanging on his chest.

Suddenly, a black light flashed, and a two-meter-long ink gun appeared, happily circling him twice.

"Okay, let's stop making a fuss about it, let's see what's weird about this thing, if it's a spirit."

Listening to the words of the Night Dead, the ink gun turned obediently, as if looking at the golden paper.

Looking at it, it touched it with the tip of the gun again.

"How? Is there a spirit? Nightshade asked.

The ink gun shook from side to side twice, indicating that there was none.

"Alright, you can go back." With a helpless sigh, Night Immortal took back the ink spear from the jade pendant.

frowned and looked at the gold paper for a long time, but he couldn't see anything famous, and finally simply pressed him under the ashtray on the table.

"I'd like to see how you get out."

Clapped his hands, and the Nightshade went out.

He made an agreement with Yuhe to go to the stream for a picnic together.

Of course, this is not only the two of them, but also Golem, Little Lori, and a few other friends.

"Brother Yuhe, I've kept you waiting."

"Haha, the young master is polite, and the crane has just arrived."

By the stream, several people sat together and talked happily, and from time to time they had to clink glasses.

However, instead of wine, it is a mountain berry that is blended with a juice.

"Young master, you have been married for more than a month, I don't know what your plans are in the future?" The implication of Yuhe's words was to ask him if he would stay or if he would go out to practice.

"Haha, I'm an idle person, and I'll get bored if I stay in the mountains all the time." Nightshade didn't answer directly, but the meaning was clear.

"The young master is a free person and does not want to be confined to one place, which makes Crane very envious."

"If you want to go, come with me in a few days."

"Haha, if that's the case, I'll definitely be peeled off by my father."

Several people played until the evening before going back, and at that time, Li Mengyu was sorting out his clothes at home.

Suddenly, she was a little shy when someone hugged her from behind, but she knew that it was her husband.

"I hate it, you're like this when you come back."

"Haha, I see you kissing, I want to do this with others, aren't you jealous?"

With that, the Night Immortal put Li Mengyu on his shoulder and walked upstairs.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

"Practice, practice."

The moon stars are scarce, and the clouds quietly cover the moon, as if they are blushing, and they dare not see the spring light below.

(To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.