"There has been no thunder in the sky for a long time, and there is no order to be obedient."

"The rain does not wet things, and the fertile fields are yellow."

"The birds die of bitter heat, and the fish in the pond dry up their mud."

"Ten thousand people are still redundant, and only Artemisia Lai is the only one who raises his eyes!"

This...... Isn't this Du Fu's "Summer Sigh"?

Zhang Xu read it twice and remembered that these were four of the sentences, which were written about natural and man-made disasters in the Tang Dynasty.

If it weren't for Zhang Xu's last live gacha game, it would be a game with a parallel world + Tang Dynasty + mecha + Nianghua theme;

And he drew "Du Zimei", a UR hero with 36E super justice, and unlocked the hero's biography, he may not know that the original author of these four poems is Du Fu.

But why do these poems appear in this Xianxia Otherworld?

Thinking to no avail, the boy had no choice but to continue to turn the pages, stopping page by page, without the slightest slack.

Unfortunately, the rest of the paper was blank, with nothing to read.

It wasn't until the last page that the eight words reappeared:

"The air machine is ink, and people will win the day!"

This sentence does not pay attention to the plainness and rhyme as the title page, nor does it depict human disasters in a pessimistic way.

It's quite easy to understand, even if he, Zhang Xu, is a fish that has slipped through the net in nine years of compulsory education.

Sure enough, no matter how green the title page is, the method of using it still has to be simple and clear.

The boy clapped his hands and smiled.

Still, he had no clue about the pages that had no content.

"It's a pity that I don't know much about this world, and for a while, I can't figure out the role of this "Strange Reputation". However, since it was given by Lingwa Niangniang, it must be an extremely important thing. ”

Zhang Xu closed the book, held it in his hand, and bowed to the statue of Lingwa again:

"Thanks to my mother's love, I should protect this book with my life, boy."

After making his promise, he looked up at the statue of Lingwa, who remained unchanged and smiled.

On the contrary, it was from outside the hall that "Knock! Like the soft chime of a bell.

The young man turned around in surprise, only to see that Wanwuding seemed to have fully woken up and recovered some of his former qi.

"Y-Are you alright? ——”

Thinking of his behavior that had just been inflated, it seemed to wake up his sleeping old friend, Zhang Xu was overjoyed and burst into tears.

The aura emanating from Wanwu Ding responded to him like a warm spring breeze, brushing the latter's cheeks.

"Poof!"

A cloud of light wrapped in purple mist erupted from the ding, floating a foot in front of the young man.

In the light was a round, white, reddish sphere.

"What is this ......?"

The boy frowned, his first impression of the ball was not very good.

In the middle of the sphere is a purple circle, and when the object feels Zhang Xu's gaze, the purple circle suddenly shrinks and turns into a shuttle shape.

! The latter finally saw it clearly and couldn't help but shudder.

It's a big eye as wide as a basin!

The white and red ones should be blood vessels, and the purple shuttle shape is its pupils!

"Whoa! ——”

"Strange Reputation" is windless and automatic, and stops after turning to a certain page.

On this page, which originally had no content, the phantom of this big-eyed bead appeared prominently.

Feeling the aura emanating from "Strange Reputations", the big eyes began to shake violently, trying to break free from the thick coercion of Wanwuding.

"Whew!"

The strange purple pupil swept at Zhang Xu, and the young man was immediately dizzy and almost wanted to vomit.

The big eyeballs in front of him were extremely hideous, the blood vessels were constantly wriggling, and the surface of the eyeballs began to rise and fall sharply.

The screeching noise of "clacking" is frequent, and it seems that there is an insect-like creature in which it is trying to break out of its eggs.

Zhente Niang's nausea, is this an eyeball or an egg......

Meaningless questions began to appear in Zhang Xu's mind, his soul became more illusory, and the situation was in a hurry!

"Boom!" All things made a crisp sound at the right time.

This sound was like a gust of wind, sweeping away all the hesitation and dizziness in Zhang Xu's mind.

The young man's mind was immediately clear, and he quickly remembered the eight-character mantra on the last page:

"The air machine is ink, and people will win the day!"

Scald! How can you make this egg your wish?!

Zhang Xu used the pen as a finger, according to the phantom of the big eyes on the book, and the qi machine that stirred his fingertips as ink, and traced the lines.

In his previous life, before he started live games, he also signed up for the original painting class and had a good talent for painting.

Now asking him to sketch a stroke on the phantom is as easy as drinking water.

In a hurry, the speed at which the young man's right hand erupted was all due to the experience of nearly thirty years of single life when he was on Earth!

Whew!

Most of the outline was depicted, and under the uneven surface of the large eyeball, the insect limb made several useless struggles, "squeak" and cried several times unwillingly, and finally had to move smaller.

Its form gradually becomes illusory.

Truly! Zhang Xu let out the laughter of a certain hall elder in his heart.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! Keep it up!

The boy's fingers rose and fell, extremely smooth, and he vaguely regained the pleasure of the moment when he first played the classic mode of Fruit Ninja and cut out a thousand points.

The big-eyed tiger body was shocked, and finally lost the last trace of resistance, and all turned into purple smoke, burrowing into the page of "Strange Reputations", where his portrait was painted.

This time, there is no need for Zhang Xu's gas-machined ink, and a new glyph automatically appears next to the pattern:

[Eye Blessing].

[Disaster-level evil].

It turns out that the name of this big-eyed bead is "Eye Blessing", which is a bit weird.

"Disaster level" represents its level, which sounds quite bluffing.

The boy smacked his lips and continued to look down.

[The fit between the Zhiyi painter and this evil has reached eighty percent, and he has the resident magic power "Eye Blessing". 】

[Eye Blessing: The target of the artist's gaze, a small part of the hidden information will be known to the artist, and this magical power will be adjusted according to the fit between the evil and the artist himself.] 】

Zhiwei painter refers to himself without doubt.

The degree of compatibility between himself and this evil has actually reached eighty percent, which has the great credit of all things.

Zhang Xu thanked Wanwu Ding, and the latter still responded with a warm wind-like qi, which made the young man's spirit condense more solidly.

This blessed magic power is equivalent to having one more channel for hiding information, but there is no way to get all the information, and the content is random.

There are two more lines below:

[If the Zhiwei painter feeds this evil cult with his three-month lifespan as a consumable, he can open up the "enlightenment" magic power for a moment. 】

[Enlightenment: The target that the artist is staring at, and all information will be known to the artist.] Note: Omniscience is not necessarily a good thing. 】

The so-called "active skills" behind this actually cost three months of their own life to open, which is quite evil.

But since it's "evil", it's normal.

The effect of the skill is very attractive, and it can be very useful in actual combat!

After all, as long as there is a huge information gap that can be exploited, it is enough to get a bigger chance of winning when fighting.

Zhang Xu is a non-emirate up master, although card drawing is the main business, and the game understanding is one of the side jobs, which is not too bad.

Next, he tried to include "Strange Reputation" into the sea of knowledge, and he succeeded at one time.

Re-release and re-income, it is still extremely silky.

"I don't know what's going on over there in the Holy Land......

The young man scratched his head, and Senior Sister Le Xun replaced him as the formation eye of the "Golden Scale Great Array", and the large array could still be maintained normally, and there would be no other changes for the time being.

"Now that this strange book has been obtained by me, and there is also a 'Zhiyi', the matter here should be over for the time being, and I will come back next time and continue to repair and mend the Heavenly Temple."

"Now, it's time to go back."

Zhang Xu bowed to the statue of Lingwa, and said goodbye to Wanwuding.

Then, he once again visualized the Heaven Replenishing Stone in the sea of consciousness, wrapped it with a qi machine, and meditated on the picture of Qiyun Mountain in his heart.

"Whew! ——”

The two converged, and the loud sound that seemed to tear apart the void came again, and after the young man's heart, the divine soul flew up again.

And it worked!

Zhang Xu opened his eyes and looked at the Mending Heaven Temple, which was getting farther and farther away from him and had recovered, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

Outside the side hall, a tall, thin, short and fat peach tree, the branches swayed gently.

……

The feeling of shuttling between Haoyu hit again, but Zhang Xu was more accustomed to this feeling.

It is estimated that if you come to the Heavenly Temple a few more times, you will be completely unaffected by the shuttle.

Qiyun Mountain.

Zhang Xu's spirit returned, his mind was like an overelectricity, and his body trembled slightly.

"Little junior brother, how are you, how are you......"

Behind him, Senior Sister Le Xun's voice was in a panic.

Could it be that his qi disorder just a moment ago affected his junior brother?

Le Xun's heart couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

"Senior Sister Xun, I'm fine."

The boy opened his eyes and gave a sigh of relief, which made the latter's apprehension fade somewhat.

He stood up and looked at the large array that his fellow disciples were working together, only to see a string of information flowing out of front of him:

[Xuanhuang Spirit Dragon Array (Defective): There are eight array eyes with huge flaws, and now only the dragon scale protection and dragon power deterrent effect remain, and rearranging the eight array eyes can completely repair this array. 】

It turned out that the problem of the Great Array was so big, and there were actually eight Formation Eyes that went wrong! It is not fully functional, no wonder it can only be called the Golden Scale Array!

Then, if I consume three months of lifespan and activate the "Enlightenment" supernatural power for a while, can this so-called Golden Scale Great Array be repaired into the Xuanhuang Spirit Dragon Array, confirming the power of the fierce killing of the enemy as mentioned by the Master?

Quite possibly!

Zhang Xu couldn't hold back this idea in his heart, and he was eager to try.

"That's good, that's good, I thought you had a problem running the gas machine......"

Le Xun behind him received an affirmative answer from the little junior brother and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man blinked, Senior Sister Xun was angry with herself, and she was extremely worried about herself, this friendship between the same family is not deep.

I don't know how this predecessor did it, I have an excellent skin, but on weekdays, I only bury my head in studying the formation, and I don't know how many senior sisters' hearts have been broken.

This kid doesn't understand the world at all.

Now that I'm taking over this body, I'm going to change this bad nature.

"Let the senior sister worry, the junior brother will compensate you."

Zhang Xu turned around and bowed to the senior sister sitting on the ground.

He only glanced at it, and there was an extra line of Lexun information in front of him.

[Le Xun: Female, a disciple of the inner gate of the Xuanji Holy Land, a lineage of the Sword Sect, Feng Linggen, age seventeen, clothing hobbies and colors are moon white, Xuanxi, and lotus lotus. 】

The moon-white robe and Xuan-colored pants are the standard clothing for the disciples of the Xuanji Holy Land, but this lotus-colored clothing, I have never seen a disciple in the sect wear it?

“…… Lotus color? ”

The young man looked at his senior sister's information, did not bypass the bend for a while, and subconsciously muttered in a low voice.

"Huh? You, you ......"

When Senior Sister Le Xun heard this, she looked up at the little junior brother, only to see that his eyes were looking at her with burning eyes, and there seemed to be purple light flowing between her eyes, and she casually said the color of her underwear today.

This purple mang, is it the little junior brother's pupil supernatural power? Isn't that......

Her face smacked, her face was like a peach blossom, and she felt that she was being seen at a glance.

There was a faint mist flowing in the girl's eyes.

But when she thought of her junior brother, she seemed to have finally opened her mind and no longer turned a deaf ear to her affection.

Le Xun raised three points of courage again, brewed a sentence, and finally gritted his teeth shyly and spoke:

"Little junior brother, how bad are you......"