Chapter 2 There is a stone monument in the stele city (three more to ask for recommendation votes)
"That person ......"
Liang Zi looked at the direction where the middle-aged scholar had gone, but a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, she had never met this scholar, but for some reason a sense of intimacy arose.
Maybe it's because of the bloodline of the elf clan, the people who can give her this feeling, except for her mother Liang Siqin, are the only middle-aged scholar who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, and didn't even know her name.
"What's wrong with that person?" asked Nangong.
Liang Zi, who was thoughtful and lost, shook his head, suppressed this strange thought in his heart, and did not speak. After a while, she suddenly complained, "Why are you showing that man the way? Maybe he's a bad guy?"
"Probably not...... Nangong was slightly stunned, and guessed: "Holding strong but not bullying the weak, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a bad person." Otherwise, he could have arrested us and slowly forced us to find the answer. ā
"Hmph! I know the face but I don't know the heart...... Just your rotten good intentions. Turning his head angrily, Liang Zi snorted and stopped talking.
"That'...... Why don't we go back and see?" Nangong said.
"No need!" Liang Zi bluntly rejected this Jian YƬ and said: "You said that he is not a bad person, why should we go back? People may just be passing by, or maybe they are really in a hurry to go to Dragon City to find friends, in short, we can do whatever we like, we can't care about it." ā
Nangong smiled dumbly, and suddenly thought of a question: "But...... A master's friend should also be a master, except for Long Zaitian, there doesn't seem to be any other master above the sixth order in Dragon City, right?"
"Who said that a friend of a master must also be a master? Look at my mother and your mother...... Hmph!"
The proud Liang Zi snorted lightly, and said: "Besides, my mother said that the master is in the people, hidden and not revealed, in the Dragon City, Long Zaitian is only the number one master on the bright side, maybe the aunt who sells tofu outside our school is actually a super master of the Thunder Tribulation Period Heart Demon Realm, but our realm is too low to be seen." You can only be regarded as half a cultivator, this world is so big, the water can be very deep, how do you know how much?"
The thirteen-year-old girl, in front of Nangong at the moment, looks like a senior master, which makes people laugh.
And Nangong was terrified when she heard it, and couldn't help but think back to the tofu seller at the school gate who was six feet tall and had a waist circumference of six feet......
After a while, the two quickly left the middle-aged scholar just now.
The time was spent in the small talk between the two of them......
After about an hour or so, the sun was rising, and the two of them lay on the backs of the eagles, roasted like dried fish on the beach.
Before the second drop of sweat on his forehead dripped off, Liang Zi couldn't stand it anymore: "Big Eagle...... Let's go down! It's so hot! It's tanning me like cinders!"
As he spoke, he pressed down on the head of the cloud and swooped down.
Nangong subconsciously glanced down at the little girl with half elf blood in her arms, and saw that her neck was tender and white like jade, where could she see that it was half dark?
However, there is still more than a month before the enrollment day of the Blue Dragon Academy, although this trip is 100,000 miles away, but according to the flight speed of this big eagle, the time is more than enough, so there is no hurry.
At this moment, the cloud eagle had already lowered its height, and the scenery under its feet was clearly visible.
I saw a few miles away sparkling waves, water vapor, and there was a big river, like a belt around an ancient city by the river.
Nangong took out the "Chronicles of the Mountains and Rivers of the Mainland" from the space bracelet, referred to the surrounding scenery, and recognized that this ancient city was called Stone Tablet City, which was thousands of miles away from Dragon City, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the silver belt and said, "Let's go there and rest!"
A few miles away, in the blink of an eye.
In order to avoid extraneous branches, under Nangong's instructions, Liang Zi asked Cangyun Ying to land a mile away from the city.
This Cangyun Eagle is huge in size, with sharp claws, and in the northwest of the Lost Continent, it is a famous fierce beast, the overlord of the sky. If it is directly in Jiangluo City, it will inevitably cause panic among the people.
It would not be good if it provoked an ambush by the masters of the city.
At the moment, walking forward, not far away, the city gate is impressive. A plaque with a length of feet, with three big characters of "Stone Tablet City" written on it.
"Vigorous and powerful, iron painting silver hook, the font is engraved and expressive, good words!
Nangong exclaimed.
The so-called calligraphy and painting are not separated, Nangong is good at painting, although his calligraphy skills are slightly inferior, but this does not hinder his appreciation. When I saw it, I couldn't help but praise it.
At this time, a sneer came from the side: "Yo...... You little boy, do you know calligraphy?"
Nangong turned his head to look and found that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who spoke.
This young man has obviously performed the crown ceremony, a yellow robe is luxurious and graceful, and a slightly lighter goose yellow belt is tied around his waist, and a piece of Lantian jade pendant falls under the belt, the color is warm and moist, and it is worth a lot at a glance.
Compared with Nangong's delicate face, this young man is a well-deserved beautiful man. Holding a white paper fan and shaking it gently, blowing the hair around the ears, it was indescribably chic.
It's just that this action is not very natural, and it is quite deliberate.
The young man shook the paper fan and watched Nangong and the two of them dance with their eyebrows, very complacent. It's just that his age is not very old, but it sounds very strange to say that Nangong is "young".
Flying over with a roll of his eyes, Liang Zi couldn't help but stabbed his words: "At a young age, what kind of literati and scholars do you want to learn, and you don't panic?"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "It's kind of interesting...... You're kind of funny, little girl!"
"Humph......"
Liang Zi sneered, ignored the young man, turned to Nangong and said, "Let's go!"
Nangong, who was pulled by his sleeves and walked to the city gate involuntarily, turned around and smiled apologetically at the young man, and then disappeared into the crowd.
According to the record of "Mainland Mountains and Rivers", in the stele city, there is a huge stele left over from the era of the ancient gods, up to five zhang, the material is not gold or stone, and it has not been damaged after tens of millions of years. Invulnerable, invulnerable, and no one has been found to be able to damage it in any way.
The stele is carved with countless pattern symbols, which seem to be simple and messy, but it seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, and the shape is like a book from heaven. Legend has it that this pattern symbol is the text of the gods, and no one except the ancient gods can understand the meaning.
However, there are related legends that thousands of years ago, someone watched the stone tablet and had an epiphany, learned the supreme swordsmanship, and was very famous.
Therefore, this stele is also called the stele of heavenly books.
Every year, countless cultivators come to observe, mostly Qi refiners who comprehend heaven and earth, but there are also many magicians who come to visit, if they can suddenly comprehend one and a half moves, it will also be of great benefit to develop the endless mysteries of their own bodies.
The name of the stele city comes from this stele.
However, legends are legends after all, except for the legendary peerless master who observed the stele and realized the Tao, there have never been rumors since then that anyone has gotten a fart comprehension from the Heavenly Book Stele. Over time, the Stone Tablet City gradually faded out of the world's sight, quietly living in the northwest corner of the Lost Continent.
But this did not prevent Nangong and Liang Zi from being curious about the Heavenly Book Stele, and when they came to the Stone Tablet City, they didn't go under the Stone Tablet to observe, it was really a trip in vain.
"This is what you call the Heavenly Book Monument? Except for the large block and the high one, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual......
Liang Zi, who was the size of a cat compared to the Tianshu Tablet, stood under the dark stone tablet ten zhang square, and couldn't help but reach out curiously to touch this mysterious stone tablet, and couldn't help but be disappointed.
It's really better to meet than to be famous, the legendary stele is so magical, when you see it in person, it turns out to be just a larger stone, but it is painted with strange patterns and symbols that seem to be naturally generated, which makes it a little more mysterious.
Other than that, the ordinary, as Liang Zi said, is just a bigger stone.
Even, there are many red, red, white and white cloth strips hanging on the top of the stele, each of which has different blessings and prayers written on it, and there is a huge incense burner with a height of one person in front of the stele, and several ordinary people kneel in front of the incense burner and recite words in their mouths.
Obviously, this heavenly book tablet, which was praised in the book as a divine object, has been reduced to the common people as a blessing stone after thousands of years.
After all, for ordinary people, the mysterious patterns above are still quite convincing.
"The Heavenly Book Tablet is not a big deal in the first place...... It's just that the world uses false rumors to make such mysterious rumors. ā
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him, and the first thing that caught his eye was the yellow, and a handsome young man said slowly with a white fan in his hand.
It was the rich boy in yellow who was shaking a paper fan and pretending to be old when he was young and saw him outside the city gate.
"Why are you again?!I'm not talking to you. As soon as he saw this young man, Liang Zi had a feeling that he was not angry, and said angrily.
"Haha...... I'm not talking to you, can't I talk to myself?" the young man in yellow laughed, shook his head and replied.
"Boring!" Liang Zi was very disdainful, turned his head to Nangong and said, "Let's go!"
Nangong didn't move.
Liang Zi screamed again, but found that Nangong was still unmoved. Looking back suspiciously, he saw Nangong's eyes were confused, looking at the patterns on the stone tablet in a daze, there were words in his mouth, he didn't know what he was talking about, and he was writing and painting in the void with one hand, as if he was copying the so-called "words of God" on the stone tablet?
"You nerd...... Are you wandering again?" Liang Zile smiled and scolded.
Nangong, who was in a trance, was stunned, and suddenly, his face changed drastically, as white as paper, and before Liang Zi could react, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight down like a wooden stake, but his eyes were still staring at the patterns on the stone tablet.
"Nangong, what's wrong with you?!"
Liang Zi was taken aback, and hurriedly helped him up, inadvertently, his body blocked his vision.
Nangong's eyes gradually became clear, and when he came back to his soul, he suddenly felt that his mouth was wet, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it, but when he saw that his hands were bright red, he couldn't help but exclaim: "What's the matter? Why did I vomit blood?"
Liang Zi, who breathed a sigh of relief, laughed angrily and scolded: "I still want to ask you what is going on? You just seemed to have lost your soul, and you didn't listen to it, and suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground." ā
Nangong opened his mouth, but he couldn't say why.
At this time, the yellow-clothed young man on the side slapped the folding fan and said, "Don't worry, girl, looking at his situation, he may have gone crazy...... If you vomit blood, you'll be fine. ā
How can you go crazy for no reason?
Helping Nangong up, Liang Zi looked up at the young man in yellow suspiciously, but found that he had turned around and left without looking back, leaving only a back.