Li Mengru looked at the beautiful woman who seemed to treat her differently, nodded hesitantly, but did not speak.

However, Lin Yi smiled, took over the conversation and said: "Senior Sister Yu, how dare you not listen to what you say, today is the knife on my Lin Yi's neck, and I will not touch the stone tablet with a finger!"

He said righteous words, but Yu Xinshuang ignored him, but turned his head to everyone and said lightly: "Right now, it is the right thing to understand the inscription, time is pressing, senior brothers, let's go over there!"

"Good!"

The clear space responded, and with kindness behind him, he looked at Jiang Ming and the three of them, and reminded: "There is a cold atmosphere here all the year round, and staying for a long time is infinitely harmful to the body and the foundation of the Tao, the three of them should also cherish this rare opportunity, and feel the true meaning with their hearts, don't have no harvest at that time, but suffer from it, then it will really outweigh the losses!"

All three of them nodded yes.

Later, everyone went around the circular waterhole to the other side, from this side, the jade-white old stone tablet is a ravine, extremely uneven, although not delicate and soft, but in the unique has its own majestic meaning, as if the golden iron horse in general, and then there are many dense words engraved on it.

These stone inscriptions, the pen is clumsy, like a dragon and snake flying, wanton and arrogant, a cursory look, there is an unruly, whistling sky momentum rushing to the face!

Jiang Mingchu glanced at it, and suddenly felt that his brain was dizzy, and his whole person's mind was also turbulent, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

He was taken aback in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that the text could have such courage, but he still quickly settled down at the moment, just afraid that he would make some embarrassing reaction, and after calming down a little, he glanced around, but saw that everyone's faces were more or less shocked, it seemed that he was not the only one, and his heart was completely relaxed.

"The text on this stele really doesn't know whether it is the creation of heaven and earth and was born, or carved by the predecessors, if it is really artificial, then what a strange person it should be, as far as the simple gesture is concerned, there is a kind of artistic conception that is unique in the world, such heroic and uninhibited, every time I see it, the little monk empathizes, it is really amazing, amazing!"

At this time, the clear space has been relieved from the trance just now, and the awe on his face arises spontaneously, and he has always been steady and said two words in a row, "Amazing", it is conceivable that the spirit in this is really terrifying.

The rest of the people all glanced at him, but they didn't speak, and continued to frown and look at those words intently, Jiang Ming sighed slightly in his heart, and also refocused his gaze on the stone tablet, and those dry words came into his eyes one after another.

Born to kill, the principle of the Tao is also.

Heaven and earth, the thief of all things, all things, the thief of man, man, the thief of all things. Three thieves are suitable, and three talents are safe. When you eat it, you will be able to make a hundred bones, and if you move it, you will be safe. People know their gods and gods, but they don't know why they are not gods.

The sun and the moon are numbered, the size is fixed, the holy merit is born, and the gods are out. Its theft is also something that the world can't see, and nothing can know. The gentleman gets a solid bow, and the villain gets a light life.

The way of nature is quiet, so all things in heaven and earth are born.

The way of heaven and earth is immersed, so yin and yang win.

Yin and yang push each other, and change is smooth......

He looked at it and saw that he was in a trance, these words, as if they had some ancient and magical magic, the words were like knives, piercing into his deep heart, and they could no longer linger.

From this text, it can be seen that it contains all things in heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the creation of nature, which can be described as a grand content, especially the eight words at the beginning, "born to kill, the principle of the Tao," which shocked Jiang Ming, and it seems that the Tao has exhausted the growth and death of all things in this world, from nothing to something, from existence to nothing, life and death, death and death, life and death, and the cycle repeats, and the cycle repeats, this is the law of the avenue.

But for some reason, it was the first time he saw it, but his heart faintly felt familiar, and even a little restless, but the specifics were indescribable.

At this time, everyone else was deeply immersed in it, and most of their faces were puzzled, and no one noticed it, but Jiang Ming's expression suddenly became painful and weird, and his eyes stared at the stone tablet, as if in heaven and earth, there was only him and the dry words in front of him.

Heaven, earth, man, heaven and earth are elephants, which are the way of nature, but what about people?

A strange thought suddenly came to my mind, and I couldn't suppress it anymore, and these words seemed to be missing something?

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly became strange and fanatical, the great secret that no one could comprehend in the three hundred years of the righteous path seemed to be right in front of him!

What exactly is missing from the inscription?

And what should man be like in front of the Word!

In the depths of his heart, something was suddenly beating faintly, and it was like a feeling of being ready to breathe.

"Click!"

There was a thunderclap and a sudden explosion, and almost at the same time, the hole above the top of the tower suddenly flashed, and a hideous lightning tore through the sky, as bright as day!

The sky that had been gloomy for a long time began to rain, and little raindrops fell into the pool water, stirring up a mist of water, surrounding the jade white stele, and it began to become hazy and dreamy.

Jiang Ming's expression suddenly eased, the fanatical and strange look in his eyes gradually dissipated, he looked up blankly, looking at the dark sky outside the entrance of the cave, but the expression on his face became complicated, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said astringently: "The way to view the sky, the trip to the sky, all the ........."

At that time, I couldn't help but walk towards the stele, which could not be controlled, that strange feeling was the stele's, calling!

It's this stele that beckons itself!

And at this time, because of the thunder, the others also came back to their senses, but they were all frowning, as if they were pondering something, but they still had a very heavy look of confusion, and after a while, they only heard Li Mengru's slightly surprised "Huh", looked at Jiang Ming, who looked up at the sky, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ming gently retracted his gaze, but his heart was mixed, the content on this stone tablet was the second half of the "Demon Scroll Heavenly Book" that he was practicing, the two echoed back and forth, complementing each other, but he was not shocked and excited because he discovered this big secret, but his mood was a little strangely heavy.

This demonic practice, which is rejected by the world, is actually hidden in this righteous path giant Wutong City, and it is deeply worshiped and pursued by righteous people, everyone wants to cultivate it, but he can only keep suppressing this demonic practice, be careful, and never dare to show the slightest trace, what is this pain and humility all the time?

It's all ironic!

Is it true that good and evil have long been like this, confused?

How should we divide the righteous and the evil ones?

His deep heart was suddenly a little tired, looking at the faint raindrops falling into the pool, every drop stirred up layers of ripples, slowly dispersed, for a while he was in a trance, and said softly: "Senior sister, it's raining......"

Li Mengru was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her junior brother to appreciate the rain in a daze at this time, and suddenly became angry, and gritted her teeth hatefully: "Are you stupid, or stupid, others are contemplating the inscription with their hearts, and you actually look at the rain!"

Jiang Ming was silent, Li Mengru looked at him like this, he became more and more angry, his pretty face was cold, and he was about to get angry, but Lin Yi on the side came over, glanced at him, and said: "Oh, Senior Sister Li is angry, this inscription is very mysterious and complicated, it's annoying to read, it's not too much to enjoy the beautiful scenery!"

Li Mengru eased up a bit, looking at his junior brother's disfigured, depressed and aggrieved appearance at this moment, he must have no understanding of the inscription, and he was in a hurry just now, and he couldn't help but scold his junior brother for being stupid, which was tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound, and for a while he blamed himself slightly, frowned, and said slowly: "Okay, okay, then you take a rest first, and look at it later, but you must not be discouraged!"

Jiang Ming didn't know what he was thinking, but he nodded blankly, but Cheng Li's voice suddenly came from his ears:

"The inscription on this stone tablet is endless, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of our Wutong City, and how can it be so easy to understand!"

His voice was a little immature, just plain, but there seemed to be a little pride in it, and he didn't know if he was proud of being born in Wutong City, a great sect of righteousness, or because he had this supreme treasure and stone tablet.

Jiang Ming turned his face to look, only to see that the corners of Cheng Li's eyebrows were raised, his sharpness was revealed, and his expression seemed to have a faint smugness, like a peacock with a proud screen, but the more proud he was, the more sneering Jiang Ming's heart became.

One day, if you, who claim to be the right path in the world, know that the treasure you worship and revere is the demon thing that you keep saying about it, and you don't know what kind of ugly expression you will have when you don't know it?

The rain only fell for a short time, and then suddenly stopped, but above the mouth of the cave, the sky was vast, but it was even darker, and the dark clouds gathered together, as if a greater storm was brewing.

At this time, everyone also put their minds on the stone tablet again, or shook their heads, or frowned, or groaned, or impatient, and their expressions were uncertain.

Jiang Ming clearly knew that these stone inscriptions were only half of the content of the "Demon Scroll Book of Heaven", and it was the lower half, with a tail and no head, and the landing point of the lower half was an elephant, the elephant was formless and ethereal.

If it weren't for the fact that he was born in the Blood Moon Sect, he had been exposed to it since he was a child, and he had memorized the content of the first half and used it as a reference, otherwise it would have been impossible to see the subtleties.

Compared with the two, the first half is more real, the point is cultivation and stealing the machine, the opening sentence of the general outline, "the way to view the sky, the line of the sky, all the way", summarizes the world law is endless, the world law is endless, and the truth of cultivation and practice.

Just when he was secretly comparing and pondering, he was interrupted by a light call, and couldn't help but look, but it was sent out of the clear space, only to see that his face was slightly surprised at this time, and the rosary in his hand, the reincarnation bead, was even more flooded with bursts of yellow light, strange flow, reflected on his face, indescribable compassion and peace, and lost his mind: "It turned out to be so ......"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, I saw him slowly sit on the ground, close his eyes and concentrate, put his hands together, and actually sat up, although his face was as plain as water, but the yellow light of the string of prayer beads was becoming more and more prosperous, and there was a faint Buddhist mantra "swastika" that was big and small, and it was uncertain.......