"Rob it, then I'll rob it!" hand over the money!" the shopkeeper showed the two big yellow teeth and smiled, touched his right hand around his waist, and then aimed a pistol of amazing caliber at Yang Chenyu.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Yang Chenyu is really speechless, it seems that he really has to keep a snack in this Hanbuyo, an antique shopkeeper dares to rob, of course, the other party will kill the rich man, and then bury the body in the basement, after hundreds of years, maybe it will be dug up or a dry corpse.

Yang Chenyu's eyes widened, and the shopkeeper suddenly fell into a self-generated illusion, looking at his drooling appearance, Yang Chenyu shook his head, maybe he still thought that he could take out millions from the Taoist robe, right?

Yang Chenyu slowly walked out of the basement, the 100,000 yuan, Yang Chenyu did not move, after all, although the other party is not kind-hearted, but there is no blood on his body, he has gained a lot, and he will not be greedy for this money.

As soon as he walked out of the store, he heard several gunshots in the basement, Yang Chenyu took off the camel with a wry smile and rode up, presumably the shopkeeper was still killing people and burying corpses in the illusion at this time, I really don't know what kind of expression he will have when he comes to his senses.

Next, Yang Chenyu didn't rush back to the hotel directly, his current mood is very unstable, the impact of that book on himself is too great, so to speak, if he knew that this book was placed in the palace of Yanhuang Kingdom, Yang Chenyu would dare to go and snatch this book back!

Yang Chenyu needs to calm his mind, so as not to fall into the devil and be unstable.

As a result, Yang Chenyu rode a camel around the city, and was even almost seen by the reporter Zhang, who was busy taking pictures at this time, presumably accumulating news materials.

It wasn't until late in the evening, when it was dark, that Yang Chenyu returned to the hotel with a few skewers of roasted scorpions.

Roasted scorpions are a rare delicacy in the desert, of course, there is not only this kind of deliciousness, such as roasted spiders, roasted termites, etc., and Yang Chenyu is in addition to roasted scorpions. The rest of them stay away, no way, even if they are masters, they are a little disgusting with things like roasted spiders.

Yang Chenyu's mood was well adjusted at this time, and he tied Xiao Huang as usual. Tell the security guards in the yard to take care of it. Then he went back to his room while eating roasted scorpions.

However, even though Yang Chenyu was so leisurely, when he sat down cross-legged and reached into his cuff with his left hand. Yang Chenyu's breathing couldn't help but become short.

In the dim light, the ancient book that was about to decay appeared on Yang Chenyu's left hand.

This book is bound in thread, and the front cover page is handwritten with three ancient seals "Essay Notes", and its words are leisurely, but at a glance it is a little dizzy.

Yang Chenyu's body sitting cross-legged couldn't help but be shocked. When he got the book before, Yang Chenyu didn't even dare to look at the cover of the book, in case he went crazy, and only then did he see the title of the book.

Yang Chenyu read down the title of the book with apprehension, there was a line of small words under the title, but if you looked closely, it was a signature: Yin Xi.

After seeing this signature clearly, Yang Chenyu felt a sense of sleepiness in his heart, couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep.

In this slumber. Yang Chenyu had a strange dream, in which he woke up, his behavior was not under his control, but he saw that he was wearing a black ancient armor, in that letter. Sitting in the conference room, there is a row of military generals sitting below, all of whom are in black armor.

When he arrived here, Yang Chenyu's heart moved. It seemed to catch something, but then it was dispersed again.

The generals all call themselves Guan Ling. Yang Chenyu understood that he seemed to be experiencing Yin Xi's life.

At the end of the discussion, Yin Xi walked out of the meeting room to inspect customs affairs, and inadvertently looked up, but saw a wisp of purple qi rushing into the sky from the east, slowly coming towards Hanguan.

Yin Xi was overjoyed, hurriedly went out of the pass to the east, greeted ten miles, but saw an old man riding a green ox leisurely, Yin Xi knew that it was a sage coming, and stepped forward to worship: "The saint is coming, Yin Xi is here to greet him!"

This dream is real, Yang Chenyu can feel the leisurely nature of Laojun dissolved in heaven and earth, if you close your eyes, as if no one is in front of you.

I don't know how many times later, the dream finally dissipated, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, his pupils were dazed, no matter who had gone through hundreds of years in the dream, after waking up, he would not be able to wake up.

After a long while, Yang Chenyu slowly exhaled a long breath: "It's so dangerous! ”

At this time, Yang Chenyu was afraid for a while, with his own immortal body, the soul of a half-immortal to travel through the experience of Yin Xi, it was simply a kind of suicide, if it wasn't for the dream to dissipate by itself, I am afraid that Yang Chenyu would have been addicted to the dream of Yin Xi, the real person of Wenshi, and would never be able to get out.

However, this ordeal is not without benefits, at least Yang Chenyu does not feel dizzy after picking up "Essay Notes" again, but has a sense of familiarity.

In the dream, Yang Chenyu witnessed Yin Xi scrolling this book, so he would naturally not be affected by it anymore.

This "Essay Note" is the book that Yin Xi personally scrolled, and it is also the "Wenshi Zhenjing" in later generations!

Of course, the later "Wenshi Zhenjing" was a text recorded by Yin Xi's disciple Ge Hongge Xianren according to the words of his master.

This book expounds the fundamental laws of all things in the universe, reveals the truth, and advocates the realization of the intangible Taoist body, "living alone with the gods", that is, being one with the Great Dao, and being regarded as the six true scriptures by the Daomen!

Relatively speaking, this essay note written by Yin Xi himself is more precious than the Wenshi Sutra, and its cultural relics value is simply more than a national treasure, but Yang Chenyu attaches more importance to its hands from Yin Xi.

The handwriting of the real person at the beginning of the text, just starting is a vision, and its rhyme comes out of the book.

Yang Chenyu opened the cover, and a quaint voice sounded in his mind: "Yu, Daoye." There is no way to speak, the unspeakable is the way, there is no way to think, and the unthinkable is the way. The heavenly things are angry and the holy wisdom creates confusion, and the ghosts and gods do not know. But it can't be done, it can't be caused, it can't be measured, it can't be divided, so it is said that heaven is fate, God is called Yuan, and it is said that it is Tao. ”

Listening to these words, Yang Chenyu was fascinated, and the slightest rhyme permeated his side, and with the words, everything in heaven and earth continued to evolve in his mind.

In the spirit pool, on the sandy ground, another wind and rain fell, and after a while, countless buds grew as usual.

As the sun shone brightly, the shoots withered, but this time several shoots grew, and after a while, a few cacti stood on top of the sand, finally adding a touch of green to the sand.

At this moment, the voice in his head stopped, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, but a swirling sandstorm appeared in his eyes, and after a long while, the sandstorm dispersed.