Chapter 12: The Secret of Purple Secrets
The autumn night wind was still howling, and Arajusan walked out of the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt is also because of the wind that the starry sky tonight is not dusty, and it looks extremely bright.
Accidentally obtaining the Wudao Technique and solving the hunger pangs he had had for many years made him feel extremely happy at this time.
He had the urge to talk to someone.
When he was in the Great Wilderness Mountain, his joys, sorrows and sorrows could be vented to Xiaobai at will, but at this time, he ...... He seemed to miss the useless and lazy guy a little.
Unconsciously, he came to Xue Linlang's window, and with his current hearing, he could keenly capture Xue Linlang's slight and gentle breathing, quiet as if a flower was blooming.
It was midnight, and Xue Linlang was already asleep.
Wild Thirteen turned to leave, and was about to return to his room, when he suddenly noticed that Shen Tujia's room was still brightly lit, what was this dead old man doing without sleeping in the middle of the night?
After a moment's hesitation, Arazo pushed open the door of Shen Tujia's room.
When people get older, they feel less. Shen Tujia was still reading a book in his room at this time, and he was in a very good state tonight, holding the book in his hand, and he was still in good spirits at this time.
When Shen Tujia saw Huang Thirteen pushing the door in, his surprise flashed and disappeared, and he immediately regained his calm.
He is a wise man from Middle-earth, and not being surprised is his basic skill, so he put down the book in his hand and quietly looked at the wild thirteen who walked over.
Arazo wanted to find someone to talk to, but it was not due to the doubts in his heart. It's like the six big characters of "Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Road", he remembered it, but he didn't recognize it.
He has achieved a lot of success in cultivating the witch way, he pushed open the door in front of him, but he didn't know what kind of road he was walking underfoot?
This is the reason why he walked into Shen Tujia's room, he has a strange rejection of Shen Tujia, but he can't deny that the other party is excellent.
Therefore, he hoped to get some answers from Shen Tujia, but at this time, he didn't even know how to ask, how to express his inner doubts?
Shen Tujia is familiar with human nature and people's hearts, and he saw through the predicament of the Thirteen at a glance. Pick up a brush from the desk, dip it in ink, and then write the three characters "Wild Thirteen" on the rice paper in front of him, the font is vigorous and powerful, full of charm.
"This is Araju, that's your name. After speaking, he handed the brush in his hand to Arajusan .
Huang 13 took the brush, grabbed it in his hand and sanded it for a while, with a little eagerness in doubt, and then learned Shen Tujia's movements, the tip of the pen was dipped in the ink of the inkstone, and the six big characters of "Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Road" were written on the paper.
His handwriting has no beauty at all, but it is horizontal and vertical, and the strokes are like a ruler and a knife, and they are like matchsticks put together. It's not beautiful, but it's clear.
"Thirty-six Views of the Witch Road?"
Shen Tujia frowned and muttered, and then seemed to recall something, and the memory was a little vague, so he was silent for a long time.
"Do you know this?" Wild Thirteen couldn't wait for Shen Tujia's answer for a long time, and finally asked with some eagerness.
"Alas...," a look of regret flashed in Shen Tujia's eyes, "Could it be that you have cultivated the Witch Dao Technique?"
Shen Tujia's eyes made Huang Thirteen annoyed, but he still suppressed his emotions and nodded.
"The Thirty-six Views of the Witch Dao are the most holy and only cultivation techniques of the Witch Dao, I thought it had been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect it to appear in the Snow Country. It seems that the rumors are true, and the witches are indeed cowering in this country of the extreme north. ā
"Although I am not a wizard or a cultivator, I know the origin of "Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Road", this is a long story, would you like to hear it?"
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All the creatures of the Purple Xuanxing, whether they are fish, insects, birds, beasts, or human races, were born in the southern continent of the extreme south, which is the source of life.
Forever ago, the human race was weak and weak, oppressed and enslaved by other powerful fierce beasts and monsters, and survived in the darkest corners, in danger of extinction at any time.
The Terrans worship the heavens day and night, praying for the protection of the gods. Maybe there are really gods above the nine heavens, Haotian Jia is very benevolent, and he gave "Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Road".
Some of the human races who practiced the 36 Scenes of the Witch Dao gained the powerful power to climb out of the abyss and called themselves the Witch Dao people.
What is sad and lamentable, when there was suffering, we were still able to stay together through thick and thin. After receiving the inheritance of the Witch Dao, the Wudao people abandoned their former companions and left the Southern Continent. Drifting across the ocean to the rich world of Middle-earth, step by step to the higher levels of the biological chain.
And those abandoned Terrans can only continue to struggle in the abyss of the southern continent. Their hatred of the witches even surpasses that of the ferocious beasts that enslave them!
With a heart of revenge, the Terrans continued to worship the heavens and pray for mercy.
If "Thirty-six Views of the Witch Road" is really given by Haotian Jia's great favor, is there really a god above the nine heavens......?
It is impossible to verify how many years have passed, but Haotian once again bestowed a more powerful cultivation method, and the abandoned people of the Southern Continent were able to quickly become stronger, and they called themselves cultivators.
They were full of revenge, and once again walked out of the southern continent, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, whether it was the fierce beasts and monsters, or the descendants of the witches, they were all destroyed and killed.
Blood stained the oceans red, and finally descended on the rich world of Middle-earth.
A mighty war broke out, which lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the final result was the victory of the monks, who were killed in the war.
But now it seems that some of the witches have hid in the land of snow in the far north, and they have survived.
When Shen Tujia said this, his expression was a little complicated, as if he was reminiscing about the epic battle of witch cultivation, and he seemed to have an indescribable pity for the witch people.
But Wild Thirteen was silent and speechless because of this heavy historical past, and this huge amount of information made him a little difficult to digest.
It turned out that the exercises he practiced came from the Southern Continent in the extreme south, and it was the first time that the human race went out of the Southern Continent and brought it out.
And now, he can be regarded as a small success of the wizard, his ancestors belonged to the losers of the witchcraft dispute, so he was exiled to this bitter cold land in the far north.
The mysterious power that today's sword-wielding killer has in his hands should be the so-called cultivator's exercises. It is indeed very different from his witchcraft powers.
"Because the cultivators hate the witches, they set a curse when they worship the heavens, and any wizard who has cultivated the thirty-six scenes of the witchcraft will not be able to practice the exercises of the cultivators. ā
Shen Tujia looked at the Wild Thirteen and continued to speak: "You grew up alone in the deep mountains, although your human nature is inevitably a little flawed, you are also a gifted person. I originally wanted to take you to Middle-earth to find a good teacher for you, and I thought that there should be a creation, and the fate between you and me would not be in vain. But ......"
"Who would have thought that you had actually cultivated the Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Dao? Because of that curse, it was impossible for a wizard to break the barrier and practice the Dao Cultivation Technique again. Alas... It's a pity ......."
Whether it's the Witch Dao or the Cultivation Dao, the Wild Thirteen doesn't have too many ideas, as long as it can make him strong, anything can be done. At this time, he had only one question in his mind.
"Is the Witch Dao really inferior to the Cult Dao?"
Shen Tujia sighed again, and did not answer directly, but walked to the window and pushed it open, pointing to the east of the starry sky overhead.
Tonight's sky is very clear, cloudless, and the stars are shining. Although the starry sky is scattered and scattered, some places are densely covered with stars like the Milky Way in the sky, and some places are sparse, but in general, the distribution of stars is relatively even.
Huang Thirteen followed Shen Tujia's direction and looked, just to the east of the endless starry sky, there was no starlight shining in that heavenly domain, and it was pitch black.
It seems that the stars hanging there have been swallowed up, or there is some unspeakable power that covers the star field.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the cultivators had already stepped out of the Purple Xuanxing Star and established a broader home there. If it weren't for Kong Wenqu a hundred years ago, the descendants of the martial arts here would have long since degenerated into beasts that drink blood with mushroom hair. ā
"Can't you see at a glance which is better and which is worse?"
During this period of time, Huang Thirteen has learned a lot of knowledge from Shen Tujia, and he already knows that the earth under his feet is a planet that is no different from the stars.
He grew up in the Great Barren Mountain, which spread for tens of thousands of miles, and in his eyes, it was an endless place.
There is also a vast snow country outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, and there is an even more vast Middle-earth world in the south of the endless grassland, and now he knows that in the south of Middle-earth, across the endless ocean, there is also a southern continent where life originates.
The mountains, rivers and oceans that he can't finish in his life are just an ordinary star in the starry sky.
Looking up at the pitch-black sky, how many Purple Stars could be contained there!
For the first time, he felt his humility and insignificance, and then he couldn't suppress the color of yearning, and his heart was agitated, and he couldn't help himself.
Shen Tujia felt the emotions of the Wild Thirteen, and from the faint loneliness, he suddenly miraculously bloomed with pride, slightly shocked, and then even more regretful.
If this young man is brought back to Middle-earth and becomes a cultivator, maybe he will really be able to break through the world in the future, right? It's a pity..... He's just a wizard.
Wild Thirteen looked up at the dark sky for a long time, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and Shen Tujia didn't disturb the little guy's conjecture, and stood quietly beside him.
"Mr. Shentu...... "This is the first time that the Wild Thirteen have honored Shen Tujia, "What does that starry sky opened up by the cultivators look like?"
"Countless stars have converged into an infinite continent, called the Zixuan Continent! Moreover, this is only the Starry Sky Continent established by the forces of the Zixuan Star lineage, as far as I know, there are many places in the universe that are no less than the Zixuan Continent. ā
Hearing Shen Tujia's answer, Arasan was nervous and intense, his eyes blooming with blazing light, trembling with unspeakable emotion.
"After cultivating the Thirty-six Scenes of the Witch Dao, is it really impossible to cultivate the Cultivation Dao Exercises?"
Shen Tujia heard Arazo's inquiry, his eyes were a little confused, and then he seemed to grasp a clue.
"It is said that when the thirty-six scenes of the Witch Dao are completed, the wizard will cultivate the Witch God Body. The witch path is the strongest body alchemy technique, the witch god's body is strong and indestructible, the body is like a diamond, and everything is difficult to hurt. ā
"It is rumored that the Witch God Body has mastered the most mysterious power, and even the most powerful cultivator in the world cannot explain the source of that mysterious power. ā
"And before the age of eighteen, the thirty-six scenes of the Witch Dao will be completed, and you will have the opportunity to obtain the Heavenly Witch God Body. The Heavenly Witch Divine Body is the only existence that can break the barrier of witchcraft. ā
"However, I have never heard of anyone who was able to attain the Thirty-Six Realms of the Witch Dao before the age of eighteen and obtain the Heavenly Witch Divine Body. So these are just legends recorded in the scriptures. ā
When Huang Thirteen heard Shen Tujia's words, the light in his eyes became even brighter, and his breathing was a little short.
Tonight, it only took him a few hours to complete the cultivation of one product and nine scenes of the thirty-six scenes of the Witch Dao, have you ever heard of this? This is not a legend, is it?
If he remembers correctly, he is only sixteen this year.
After Shanyin County is Yanbian Fu City, Yanbian Fu City will have a larger city square, where there is also a Xuan Bing statue of the late Prime Minister Wen Qugong.
If his expectation is correct, the second grade and nine scenes of the thirty-six scenes of the Witch Road should be there.
His ultimate goal is to send a god-given witch god.
Wild Thirteen suddenly turned to look at Shen Tujia, "You still owe me a sum of money that has not been repaid?"
Why are you mentioning this again, you cunning? Shen Tujia returned to his desk and sat down, picking up the scripture book again.
"The old man has no money, only knowledge! ā
"I want your knowledge!"
Shen Tujia looked up at Arajusan incredulously, stunned for a long time, and then laughed with relief.
"Haha..... The saint has words, and there are teachings but no class!"