Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dragon's Spell
Female?
Old Turtle Lady ...... Or is it an old witch?
Fang Yan's narrowed eyes were bent into two small crescents, trotted two steps, approached the little turtle, squatted down, held a cigarette stick in his hand, and asked, "You say...... The stone tablet on your back has the spell of the dragon clan, teach me~! ”
The little turtle tilted his head and asked, "That's it?" ”
Fang Yan nodded and said, "Ang~!" That's it......"
The little turtle tapped the stone tablet beside him with his tail, sighed old-fashionedly, and said, "Remember each font on it first, and then talk about the others." ”
Fang Yan pointed to the stone tablet beside him in disbelief and asked, "This is it!" ”
The little turtle glanced at Fang Yan and said incredulously: "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”
Hehe~!
"I don't dare to think ......"
Fang Yan sneered, planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge, turned around and silently observed the words on the stone tablet, and thought about it, these words are not even as good as hieroglyphs, just looking at the shape, I almost thought it was a ghost painting peach symbol, but it was a bit similar to the so-called inscription, but she understood that thing, and it took a lot of time to learn; Other Immortal Dao League disciples were fighting to the death outside, and she silently hid in the camp to learn knowledge.
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Zhengyi wanted to settle accounts with her in the end, and wanted to use this as an excuse to arrest her, the dialect would almost have been forgotten, and the cause of that demon war had something to do with her.
But subconsciously Fang Yan felt that she couldn't be blamed for this, originally she was just a little snake demon with garbage plug-ins, who wanted to live in the mountains and eat and wait for death, or follow a certain bigwig who didn't catch demons or kill demons to mix up experience points, so as to continue to draw lots, and also learn how to practice by the way, so as not to be easily killed by humans, and lest she go astray when practicing, in her previous life, many novels and TV series and movies don't say that some people are cultivating and cultivating, so they go astray, enter the devil's path, go crazy, delirious, and finally die miserably.
Hey?
This one......
Fang Yan suddenly felt that these dragon characters were actually a bit similar to the inscriptions, not that they were like, but they all had some inexplicable meanings, and she couldn't say the specifics.
"Hey~!" The little turtle smiled wickedly, turned his head and glanced at Fang Yan, "Do you feel familiar?" Isn't it a bit similar to the inscription ban? ”
"Hmm!"
Fang Yan nodded frantically, staring at a pair of eyes eager for knowledge as if seeking solution, silently expecting an answer.
"Hehe...... "The little turtle has a 'come and beg me, beg me and tell you' expression, smashing his eyes and looking at the dialect playfully, "Well...... this"
Fang Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and sneered: "Hmph~!" I see, is it because the inscription is a mantra from the ancient times? ”
"Hey, hey, it's boring~!"
The little turtle nodded, shrinking his head in disappointment, "Yes, the inscription ban is a variant of the ancient spell, or some kind of change, but the human race has summarized and changed it. ”
"I see......"
The dialect was enlightened, and began to carefully ponder the words on the stone tablet, so at a glance, it was much more clear, different from today's inscriptions, they form a ban on each other, they can generate formations, they can depict talismans, and there can be many variations in a few simple inscriptions.
The ancient script, or the dragon script on the stone tablet, although also called incantation, has different effects.
Why does the dialect know, because she touched the bypass, and silently recited the mantra of the Xi people in her heart, and found that although the combination is also effective, many times the effect is single, such as the wind, it is very simple that the wind can blow, can rise the wind, and can also resist the wind.
If it is said that the explanation is more detailed, it is like the pure heart mantra of Buddhism, then it is just a pure heart mantra, which stabilizes the mind and mind, and is not disturbed by external objects and invaded by monsters.
In the evening, the little turtle was a little drowsy, but was woken up by the dialect, and muttered impatiently: "What are you doing~!" ”
Fang Yan said with Qi Ji's eyes: "I remembered, a total of more than 300 words, right?" ”
The little turtle glanced at her angrily, and said reluctantly, "Listen......
Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of rooms.
The rice is fat and the corn is white, and the public and private warehouses are abundant.
……
The saint in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are glue painted.
……”
"What?"
Dialect was dumbfounded, "Isn't this a spell?" ”
The little turtle teased: "The three unique stone tablets, which are recorded must be the rule of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, how can it be a spell?" ”
"I'm special~!"
The dialect is a bit of a mentality, and after a day of hard work, I told us that this is not a spell, I really want to you!
took the cigarette stick, knocked the turtle shell twice, and said angrily: "You fooled me?!! ”
"Don't Don't ......"
The little turtle shook his head and said, "Didn't you ask clearly...... Besides, you can also read and write, no loss! ”
Is...... The eyes of the heart are greatly broken!
Fang Yan complained angrily, scratched his head, and complained: "I still hope that this is a spell of the dragon clan. ”
"Hi~!"
The little turtle sighed and said with a smile: "I said it earlier, the pillars and murals of the main hall have the spells of the dragon clan, but there are only the relevant spells of the clouds and rain, and the others are gone. ”
Nani?
Fang Yan squatted on the ground, had nothing to love, and ran over full of hope, just to learn the spell, but not only did he fall into the net, but he didn't even learn the spell, and what was even more infuriating was that the spell in the hall was almost no different if he learned it or not.
Wait a minute!
Seem...... What key information is missing.
There is no point in learning it?
Fang Yan seemed to think of something, turned his head to glance at a certain bad little turtle, and asked with Qi Ji's gaze: "If you don't have the talent of Xingyun Buyu, is it meaningful to learn it?" ”
The little turtle sneered, and explained compassionately: "If one day you can turn into a dragon successfully, there is no point in learning it, on the day you succeed in turning a dragon, you will naturally awaken the talent of spells, which is the inheritance of every dragon, if you can't turn into a dragon, then learn it, it will be a little useful, and there will be more means of self-protection." ”
"But ......"
The little turtle smiled and said: "So far, there is no precedent for the success of dragon transformation in this world, including me, otherwise I would have run to the upper realm to be happy, and the dragon nine tribulations, the last calamity, stopped too many demons." ”
Fang Yan secretly pondered, in the few words of this little turtle, the amount of information is a bit large, and the part about itself is not left first, then there is only one key information left, there is no precedent for the success of the Dragon Nine Tribulations, I remember that Zheng Yin seemed to have said something similar at the beginning, and said that although Lin Yu's mother-in-law suppressed her, she also gave her a great opportunity.
According to this situation, perhaps luck is also a shortcut to the dragon.
It can't be said to be a shortcut, but a solution to the last calamity of the Nine Tribulations of the Dragon.
The more I thought about it, the more it made sense.