Chapter 213: Summoning the Mysterious Ancient Scripture
Xiao Cong smiled and nodded, seeing Yin Nuo push the door away and close the door gently, the smile on his face gradually solidified, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shrunk, his eyes became extremely gloomy, he raised his head slightly, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.
Hongxiang looked at Xiao Cong, who was full of yin qi all over his body, he was silent for a while, his mouth was sobbing for a long time, but he never spoke, such a feminine and treacherous Xiao Cong made him feel scared in his heart, because in his impression, his lovely and respectable brother Xiao Cong has never been like this.
Leaning less, Xiao Cong put his head down, licked his lips with his tongue, and there was a residual suspicious look on his face, he habitually turned his face to Hongxiang, and saw that the latter's face was a little less bloody, and he couldn't help but be surprised:
"What's wrong?"
Hongxiang was stunned for two moments, shook his head quickly, and said:
"I didn't ...... Not...... What the. ”
Xiao Cong raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a little sternness:
"Did you learn to hide with your brother?"
When Hongxiang heard this, his little face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and he swallowed his spit for a long time before he said incoherently:
"Brother...... Brother...... It's a little special, my brother has changed, and I don't know Hongxiang a little......"
Xiao Cong's face flashed with a trace of imperceptible solemnity, and he changed to another face without any flaws like turning a book, and said with a smile:
"What kind of special law?"
Hongxiang bit his red lip, frowned and thought for a while, and replied:
"I can't say it, I feel like my brother has changed into a different person, very heavy, very dark, very cold, like an abyss. ”
Xiao Cong smiled slightly and said easily:
"Probably my brother is too suspicious, the nerves are too tight, just now I wanted to follow up to see what Yin Nuo was going to do, now I think about it and feel that it is not necessary, the old saying is that the suspect does not need to use people without doubt, if a good hand of cards is rotten in my own hands, it is too sad to say. ”
Hongxiang opened a pair of big black and white eyes, his expression was a little ignorant, it seemed that he didn't understand all what Xiao Cong said, but he still replied,
"Brother, don't be too nervous, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the boat spontaneously combusts directly at the bridge, and the Jiren have their own natural appearance, we will definitely be able to get things done smoothly." ”
Xiao Cong smiled slightly, but no matter how he looked at it, he was a little reluctant.
There was a chat with Hongxiang for a while, realistic, grotesque, serious, not serious, in order to eliminate the little shadow in Hongxiang's heart that he had just brought to Hongxiang, the two made an appointment to go out for a walk in the afternoon, and then Hongxiang returned to the room that Yin Nuo arranged for them to live in yesterday, while Xiao Cong stayed in Yin Nuo's room, on the surface, he said that he wanted to calm down and plan his afternoon itinerary, but in fact, it was to support Hongxiang, and he did something in the room that Hongxiang could not let him know.
Xiao Cong smiled and watched Hongxiang cross the threshold, and when the door was closed again, the smile on his face gradually stiffened until it disappeared, and the gray shadow appeared on his white and handsome little face again, making this face that looked quite good in the world feel a little more respectful at this time.
He propped his right hand on his forehead, his eyes were heavy, his brows were furrowed, he looked so painful, his four fingers were rubbed back and forth on his forehead, and he pressed back hard against his hairline, which made his already full heavenly court appear more wide, and even a little full, as if he was supported by the thousands of threads that were still being derived from his head, maybe at some point his head would burst open and become a blur of flesh and blood.
At this inappropriate time, he was anxious again.
Forced to think about it again and again, and trying to forget again and again, whenever he has some bad subtle changes, he will always think of Shura Xiao Cong who is still hiding in a corner of his body and waiting for an opportunity to move, it is like an extremely sharp knife on his neck, the blade is lightly attached to the skin, if he is leaving, he can clearly feel the cold and piercing bones from it, and he can also imagine that if he is hit by it and sees the blood in his throat, he knows that it is easy to move there, but he also doesn't know when it will move, so he not only feels anxious, but also feels fear, so he has always wanted to try to forget it, because there is always an inexplicable voice in his subconscious telling him that as long as he doesn't think about it and is serious about being a true and loving person, he will be fine.
But now he finds that he is wrong, and it is a big mistake, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, because when people are trapped in a certain state and look at themselves, they always can't see the truth, and besides, who will monitor them all the time? Everything in this world is constantly changing, and people are the same, even if he can monitor himself all the time, his standards for monitoring himself are constantly changing, but is this changing standard correct? Besides, this is itself a kind of evasion!
So for so long, he has been wrong! He is accommodating, he is reluctant, he is deceiving himself!
If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you will stand after you break it, the Jedi will fight back, and he will take the initiative to attack!
He even thinks that this is a good opportunity, the reason why people are salted fish, is often because they have not been forced to a certain share, just like hunger and panic, there is no plan to bury your head forward and strive to forge ahead is not necessarily wrong, sometimes, people just need this kind of drilling and ruthlessness, because there will always be some accidents in life.
"It's time to go head-to-head with him again!" he said through gritted teeth.
Then, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, was silent for a moment, got up lightly and turned around and walked to the bed, took off his shoes and socks and sat cross-legged on the bed, the treasure was solemn, and he silently operated the "Ice Heart Formula" with an unprecedented seriousness.
After running the "Ice Heart Jue" silently for ninety-nine eighty-one days, I feel that my state is really better than before, and there seems to be something missing in my heart, as for what it is, he can't say clearly, anyway, his brain is clearer, his eyes are clearer, and the panic and confusion when he first arrived in the Valley of Forgotten Life have also subsided.
He opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were worried, his eyebrows were slightly heavy, his lips squirmed slightly, and he whispered softly:
"What Master said is true, but this feeling, how can it feel a little familiar......
The hand that pinched the trick before was gently lowered, and then it was gently raised, moved to the eyebrows and kneaded gently, the small mouth opened slightly, slowly breathed, and the eyes drooped, but the sound continued to murmur:
"Where is it...... Where is it...... It feels like I've had to come across it...... Must have met ......."
His thoughts turned a thousand times, from back to front, from the first time Tiandao Weng delivered the "Ice Heart Formula" to him, flowing through all the things in the Xiao family, all the way to the Sunset Mountains, and then to the Yang Desert, so he suddenly remembered how similar this feeling was to what he encountered in the meridian room in the United States.
"The Mysterious Ancient Scriptures ......"
He put down his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were a little heavier, and suddenly he seemed to have suddenly grasped something, but he couldn't believe it, because after all, these were two seemingly unrelated things, but how he hoped that his guess was true, after all, this was a life-saving straw!
His fingers lightly clasped his knees, and he bit his lower lip lightly for a long time, and finally smiled slightly:
"It's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and slip it, if it is, then it's better, if not, it won't do me any harm. ”
So he closed his eyes again and pinched the trick, thinking about his inner life, using his heart for two purposes, while carefully running the "Ice Heart Decision", while trying to use the "Ice Heart Trick" to evoke the wonderful feeling of déjà vu but not remembered, he felt that relying on this way might be able to understand the general meaning of the scriptures, even if he couldn't fully understand it, but he could remember what he had already comprehended, so as not to be confused like before, relying on that feeling alone is far from enough, you have to have understanding, in order it can be regarded as cultivation!
Although the idea was good, it backfired, trying to use the "Ice Heart Technique" to evoke the mysterious ancient scriptures, just like he tried his best to get the sense with the two phaseless Xiao Cong before, there was no bird use at all, and even that feeling did not appear, and he began to wonder if he had hallucinated just now.
I persevered for a while, but to no avail, I couldn't help but be a little discouraged, but the temperament of his Xiao family that refused to admit defeat, as soon as the strength came up, the nine donkeys couldn't pull it, and he didn't know how a stream of blood poured up on the Tianling Gai, making him almost crazy in the sea of knowledge to find everything about the mysterious ancient scriptures, which was a bit of a sign of madness, but he knew that about the "Ice Heart Formula" 's cultivation is impossible to go mad, besides, he also feels that he is still very sober, but he can't control the strong inertia in the movement of his mind.
This feeling of being out of control didn't last long, it was only a breath or two, and Xiao Cong didn't intervene much, it disappeared inexplicably, but in this short period of desperate betting, "Ice Heart Jue" The operation stopped, Xiao Cong's mind was all spent on finding the mysterious ancient scriptures, that is, in this short period of time, Xiao Cong's mind flashed a different kind of chanting, exactly the same as a certain sentence he had heard in the American scripture hall, because he had racked his brains and spared no effort to try to write down the mysterious ancient scriptures, although in the end he was unsuccessful, but for the memory of listening to the mysterious ancient scriptures, he was too familiar to be familiar with, at this time he was sure that the different chant that flashed in the sea just now was undoubtedly the mysterious ancient scriptures!
The center of his eyebrows suddenly felt hot, Xiao Cong couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it, he didn't know if he didn't touch it, he was startled when he touched it, and the rune mark left after he was passed on by the old thing in the United States actually broke through the camouflage of "painted skin" at this time and appeared, because the touch of the protrusion under the belly of the finger was too clear.