At this moment, it is noon, and the sound of birdsong echoes in the mountains and forests, which is crisp and pleasant. After flying eastward for half the night with the "Spiritual Light Sword Escape", Long Xuan finally came out of the Kongsang Mountain Realm, and looked down from the flying sword, only to see the clouds ethereal in the mountains, like a gentle white ribbon, gently changing, and the scenery below gradually showed a little vitality!

After flying along the official road below for another half an hour, Long Xuan's eyes lit up, and he saw a small town appear at the end of his vision, although the scale was not large, but it may be that there are many people on this ancient road. Long Xuan looked at the sun in the sky, thinking that with the speed of the spiritual light sword, he could reach Qingyunmen in a day or two, but there was no need to worry!

As soon as his mind moved, the multicolored sword light enveloped him, turned into a flying rainbow, hovered in mid-air, and fell into a forest on the outskirts of the town. When Long Xuan walked closer, he saw a stone tablet standing on the side of the road at the entrance of the town, with the words "Xiaochi Town" engraved on it, thinking that it was the name of this town.

Long Xuan smiled faintly, walked in, only to hear the sound of people in his ears gradually getting louder, there are houses and eaves on the side of the road, and there are also some shops, but more, there are some vendors who set up stalls directly on both sides of the road, walking along the street, and the sound of selling is endless. When Long Xuan was lingering, he suddenly heard a shouting sound from the street ahead, and someone said loudly: "Predict the future of fifty years, can break the fortune of three hundred years, iron mouth god, pen judgment yin and yang, want to know the future days, and come to see the previous phase!" ”

Long Xuan looked at it and saw that at the end of the ancient road, there was a dilapidated wooden table, with a bamboo pole inserted next to it, and a canvas hanging on it, with the words "Immortals Guiding the Way" written on it. On the side of the bamboo pole, there sat an old man with a white beard and crane bones, an eight or nine-year-old girl with pigtails and a lazy face. He raised his eyebrows, but he remembered that this was not the pair of strange ancestors he met on the way to the 100,000 Mountains back then! Unexpectedly, they had not seen each other for many years, and they had also left southern Xinjiang and came to Middle-earth.

Long Xuan shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave, when his face suddenly moved, he paused, his eyes stared straight at the old man, and for some reason, he actually felt a trace of inexplicable familiarity, the same origin and the same sect from the old man.

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Xiaohuan sighed in a low voice beside him, he sat here for a few hours, and his grandfather screamed, but he didn't open a deal, and if he continued like this, there would be no sugar gourds to eat tomorrow. Just when she was distracted, suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and a handsome young man stood in front of her, dressed in white and shengxue, with a faint smile on his face!

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed!" Long Xuan clenched his fist slightly to Zhou Xian and chuckled. "Huh," Zhou Zhou Xian looked Long Xuan up and down, and when he lowered his eyes, a trace of different color quickly flashed in his pupils, which was fleeting, but there was no difference on his face, he stood up quickly, smiled all over his face, and said: "Please forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know where I have seen Shaoxia?" ”

"Five years ago, in Nanyun Town, southern Xinjiang, did my husband still have an impression?" Long Xuan still had a warm smile on his face, he stretched out a hand as white as jade from his sleeve, held a thin pen on the table, and took a piece of white paper from the side: "I said goodbye in a hurry back then, and I will see you again today, it is also fate, so I asked my husband to calculate a hexagram for the boy!" ”

As he spoke, he wrote a word on the white paper, handed it back again, and handed it to Zhou Xian.

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, took it, and looked at the white paper, which was a "Xuan" word! The writing is neat, the strokes are upright and rounded, and the corners of the connection are restrained and sleek.

But for some reason, the word "Xuan" has no edge, and the writing is not an iron painting silver hook, but it can make people who see this word feel an amazing edge, a kind of heaven and earth Hongmeng, an inexplicable artistic conception like an eternal flood!

Zhou Zhou Xian stared at this word, he didn't look up for a long time, he was fascinated, this word almost seemed to have magical power, attracting all his spiritual souls, and he completely forgot about the things outside his body. "Kara-" The sound of thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, and Zhou Xian came back to his senses, his face turned pale, and his body shook, panting heavily.

But it was Long Xuan who took back the white paper again, crumpled it, and immediately a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air in his palm and turned the confetti into flying ashes, there seemed to be surprise in his eyes, but there was nothing on his face, and he laughed softly: "The boy is clumsy, and he is generous!" I have to see the old man today, but I am overjoyed, why don't I go to a nearby restaurant with the boy, what does the old man think? Between the words, there was no mention of this unfinished word!

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at Long Xuan deeply, his face seemed to be greatly pleased, ignoring Xiaohuan, who felt a little embarrassed on the side, nodded and smiled: "Or the future life knows the etiquette, since you are so sincere, boy, then the old man will go with you!" ”

Long Xuan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and led Zhou Xian Ancestor Sun into a luxuriously decorated restaurant. As a sword cultivator, he has a free and easy temperament, plus he turned to Zhong Mingding's food house in this life, there will naturally be no shortage of food and clothing, the three of them sat down, Long Xuan casually ordered more than a dozen dishes, asked for three pots of wine, and the shopkeeper nodded and hurriedly went to prepare.

Zhou Xian smiled, he and Long Xuan are both understanding people, in the final analysis, this banquet is just Long Xuan's apology!

The word "Xuan" in Long Xuan's book just now is very mysterious, and that simple word contains a "heavenly sword-style" sword intent, but he used it to test Zhou Zhou Xian, and as a result, Zhou Zhou Xian was hit without any resistance. If Long Xuan hadn't found out that something was wrong and erased the sword intent on the paper with the power of thunder in time, I was afraid that Zhou Zhou Xian would be traumatized because of this!

Rao is like this, which also makes the old man very frightened, after all, the weirdness of the power of divine thoughts, even Long Xuan himself can't see it! Therefore, he was very unhappy about his reckless behavior, but he planned to invite the grandfather and grandson to a banquet to compensate for a little. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Long Xuan and Zhou Xian chatted while eating, but they gradually became familiar with each other.

Zhou Zhou Xian has traveled all over the world all his life, has seen a lot of knowledge, and is eloquent, and he talks about it during the banquet, but he also has something to say. Long Xuan sat aside, smiled faintly, and nodded his head from time to time, this Xiangshi of the Heart Dao really has some doorways, as if he knows everything, and many strange things he has said dictately, even he has never heard of it, but when he thinks about it, it is reasonable!

Perhaps, he can give me an answer? As soon as this thought arose, it could no longer linger, Long Xuan was silent for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible Taiji True Yuan escaped out, centered on him, forming an invisible aura circle, Zhou Zhou Xian seemed to be stunned for a moment when the True Yuan brushed his cheeks, stopped the words in his mouth, and looked at Long Xuan.

Long Xuan's face was calm, one index finger dipped some wine in the cup, and wrote ten words on the wooden table: Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs! He raised his head, looked at Zhou Zhou Xian, and saluted slowly: "When the kid traveled the world, he accidentally got a few pages of residual tips, and every time he started, there was a book of these ten words in front of his head. The predecessors are pedantic, I don't know if they can solve the kid's doubts? ”

Zhou Xian's face suddenly became very strange, he stared at these ten words, under the sleeves that were not noticed, a pair of hands clenched into fists, but above his face, after being stunned, there was a faint excitement, a little vicissitudes and a little inexplicable complexity.

"Senpai!" Long Xuan looked at Zhou Xian's expression differently, and couldn't help but call softly!

"Hmm!" Zhou Zhou Xian came back to his senses, but he had a calm face, and wiped the wine stains on the table with his sleeve, he wiped it very carefully and heavily, until all the traces on the table disappeared, and he couldn't see the glyphs at all before he would stop. He looked at Long Xuan, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "This thing is called the Book of Heaven, it is the classic of the Demon Sect, and it is said that from ancient times to the present, all the true laws of the Demon Sect are derived from this Book of Heaven!" ”

"Demon cult things?" A trace of strange color on Long Xuan's face flashed, presumably the three points of light in the sea of his knowledge represented the three fragments of this "Book of Heaven", the first and second volumes were all from the blood devouring beads, I think they were left by the black-hearted old man who was the predecessor of the Demon Sect who looked down on the world back then. But the fourth volume is a wordless jade from the holy land of Buddhism - Tianyin Temple, how can it be said that it is a demon cult?

"Long Shaoxia, you are wrong!" Zhou Zhou Xian tidied up the clothes on his body, coughed, and the aura of the ancient immortal style poured out, and for a while, this small restaurant seemed to be full of brilliance, he looked at Long Xuan, and said lightly: "The Demon Sect is derived from the Book of Heaven, but the Book of Heaven is not from the Demon Sect!" ”

Long Xuan looked up at Zhou Xian, his lips moved slightly, and his expression was confused.

"There are good and evil in the world, there is no good or evil in the law, and the Buddha is in the heart rather than outside the body, which is the similarity with the Buddha in the Book of Heaven!" Zhou Zhou Xian looked at Long Xuan and suddenly said something inexplicable. As soon as these words came out, Long Xuan's body was shocked, he looked at Zhou Zhou Xian, and there was also an unfathomable deep meaning in the eyes of this old man!

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled faintly: "Although you are surprised, it is not like this, right?" ”

Long Xuan was silent for a long time, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "The predecessor is right, but it is the kid who looks good!" The Tao is good and evil, and it is nothing more than a thought in the heart. But I don't know how many volumes of this wonderful book have been circulated in the world? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian thought about it, his face was serious, but he learned to dip Long Xuan's fingers in the wine and wrote a word on the table. Then he stood up, grabbed the small ring that was still gnawing on the chicken legs, and chuckled: "Long Shaoxia can get the inheritance of the Book of Heaven, and he is also a person with a fate, but I don't know if this fate is a blessing or a curse!" Thank you for your hospitality today, Long Shaoxia take care of yourself, and the old man is gone! As he spoke, he shook the banner in his hand, haha, and walked out of the restaurant with Xiaohuan.

Long Xuan didn't look at him, just stared at the words on the table, the penmanship was clumsy, the gesture was vigorous, and he walked straight to the dragon and snake, and there was a head-on out, roaring in the sky, it was a big "eight" character!

PS: This is a plot that Ukiyo has always wanted to write, and today I will say it through the mouth of Zhou Xian, as for which eight volumes of heavenly books, you can find out from the future chapters!