The young man wanted to ask what was going on, and the meaning of the patriarch's words was obviously related to the current master.

But the patriarch said that he couldn't say it, so it was better not to ask.

The bearded man held the storybook and flipped through it happily, along the way, the things that should be understood, as long as they haven't learned yet, have tried their best to understand.

But he really didn't expect that the end would be such a result, and he didn't expect that the process would be like this.

I didn't expect that so many people have worked hard to compete for the storybook, which is just a fake at all.

This fake is not very good, the material, it looks like it is just a material that has never been seen, and the material is not particularly good, if it is put outside, it is estimated that few people will treat it as a treasure.

But the problem is, this is not the world of the living.

In the realm of the dead, there is a material that has not been seen in the world of the living.

In addition, the so-called storybook is not the book, but the content of the book.

Moreover, no one has seen it, no one has touched it, and no one knows what a real storybook looks like.

As long as the content is right, then the book is a true storybook.

No one doubts, no one bothers with the material of a storybook, and no one dares to try to damage a storybook.

The bearded man himself would not suspect that if he found something wrong, he found it from another place.

This storybook can't be refined, and that can't be refined, he is very sure that this is the result of someone who has completely refined this storybook in a very special way.

This is a bit of a drawback, that is, the flaw he found, so he asked more.

Because of this very special refining method, the people in the Dao Sect have seen it, and the Fujun of the year also has a similar ability.

Considering that they are the new masters, some people have always regarded them as the reincarnation of the king.

Zhao Xuezheng talked about how he got the storybook again.

Don't you have to think about it?

With this kind of goods, can they get a storybook from the hands of their new master?

The world's ridiculous.

If it weren't for their new master, who in turn took Zhao Xuezheng away, it would only mean that their new master was a little bad after his death.

Probably flipped through it, and saw that there were fixed parts inside, and there were unclear changes in the parts, and the bearded man actually almost understood why the doorman took the opportunity to throw away the trouble, but still secretly hid the storybook.

The part that continues to evolve later, the foresight, is often the huge advantage that others can't make up for and can't catch up.

The bearded man was quite appreciative of this method.

What are the fakes, the original methods of the human race, which is not a fake imitated, and after this development, there are things that really belong to the human race.

If you want to be more truthful, there is only one word for the method that was truly created by the human race and is completely uncontroversial.

He said that the storybook was in the hands of Daomen, and there was nothing wrong with it.

In the hands of their masters, and in his hands, aren't they all Taoist gates?

"Ancestor, shall we go and meet the new master?" the young man asked beside him.

"This generation of mausoleum keepers, who love the younger generations, hurriedly sent us all over, but I also saw that the new master doesn't need our help at all now.

He likes to break by himself, so let him break by himself first, let's cross the sea of suffering first, set up the mountain, and when he comes, there will be a place to stay.

The signboard of the Dao Gate was erected first, and it also saved the revival of the old immortal to bully our door master. ”

The bearded man glanced at the ominous ones who had not yet recovered, shook his head, and did not rush to do anything.

He is here, and these ominous consciousnesses that have not yet been revived will not cause any trouble.

He's not there, but there are a few lawless guys in it, and when they don't realize it, they may beat the owner of their family who hasn't met to death.

The bearded man looked at the boundless sea of suffering, and he was not in a hurry to leave, and continued to wait here.

The bitter sea is boundless, this is the rule of heaven and earth, and they can't directly build a cross-sea bridge to repair it, only the real method of crossing the sea can cross it.

During this time, you have to wait for the door to recover.

Time passed little by little, and the number of people who began to revive their consciousness in the ominous area slowly increased.

They are already dead, and staying in the world of the living will have to pay the price of being unable to resist, but after they really come here, they belong here, and if they are strong enough and strong enough will, they will slowly recover what they have lost.

An ominous man who was as thin as wood and a few corpses suddenly opened his mouth wide, took a sharp breath, and in his empty eyes, two eyeballs rolled down, and his body seemed to have reversed time and recovered rapidly.

After a stick of incense, he had turned into an old man with white hair.

"Xu Tianyan, I have seen the ancestor. ”

"Tianyan, how do you feel when you wake up?"

"It's okay, Patriarch Xie. Xu Tianyan said politely, and with a wave of his hand, countless bamboo sticks in front of him flew out of the void out of thin air, forming an array in front of him.

"Bother the patriarch to wait a little longer. ”

Xu Tianyan stretched out his ten fingers, his expression froze, and in his pupils, countless illusions appeared one after another.

"Heavenly Formula. ”

When the sound fell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and saw a bamboo stick fall into his palm.

The word "bitter sea" is written on it.

He threw the bamboo sticks back into the countless bamboo stick arrays, and saw that the countless bamboo sticks began to evolve on their own.

Tianyan Jue was created by Xu Tianyan, the forty-ninth generation preacher of Taoism.

The name of the recipe is to indicate a good introduction, although this good introduction, that is, is actually going to the recipe of one word.

For the truly gifted, it is indeed easy to learn but difficult to master.

All the deduction methods of the Daomen start with this, take this as the root, and then branch out and differentiate into various other deduction methods.

can really cultivate the Tianyan Jue to the realm of the Tianyan Sutra, from ancient times to the present, only Xu Tianyan is alone.

Because this method was created by him, it fits perfectly with himself.

It can exert 12% of its power.

Xu Tianyan began to deduce the rules about the bitter sea without a storybook.

At this time, the realm of the dead had not yet fully evolved, so he dared to say so confidently that he could deduce it.

After a stick of incense, the bamboo sticks in the sky gathered rapidly, two by two, constantly converged, re-turned into a bamboo stick, and fell into Xu Tianyan's palm.

"There are three ways to cross the sea. ”

Xu Tianyan held the bamboo stick in his hand, the illusion in his eyes changed rapidly, and after he finished speaking expressionlessly, the bitter sea bamboo stick in his palm suddenly shattered and dissipated.

came back to his senses, but Xu Tianyan didn't remember anything.

Xu Tianyan rubbed his head, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"This piece of heaven and earth is far stronger than I thought, far from being comparable to the general realm, if it is in the evolution of the more complete, so strong, I am afraid it will cost a great price. ”

"It's okay, you can rest. The bearded man turned to look at the others.

"Who wants to cross the sea of suffering?"

At the back of the crowd, a man with a black cloth on his head and chains on his hands and feet walked out.

The evil aura contained in his body was so thick that it overflowed, almost turning into a vision, breaking out of his body, but it was all bound by chains.

"Ancestor, I'll come. ”

In an instant, a circle was vacant around him.

Obviously, this is a ruthless character in the Daomen that others don't dare to provoke.

"According to the rules of the bitter sea, for you, this lucky time, I'm afraid it will not be easy, if you make a mistake, you will have to start all over again, and it will be difficult to go ashore. ”

"That's my practice. ”

"Okay, you can have a heart. ”

The next moment, I saw a large ship formed by the condensation of countless black skulls under the man with his head covered with black cloth and his hands and feet bound.

The hull is 300 zhang, with a hideous dragon head skull hanging in the bow and a tiger skull hanging in the stern.

As the hull of the ship condensed, two ghostly fires erupted from the eyes of each skull, as if the screams and roars of countless resentful spirits suddenly appeared.

In the dragon skull at the bow of the ship and the tiger skull at the stern, there seemed to be consciousness reviving, and resentful roars and resentments erupted.

In mid-air, a golden dragon phantom, and a snow-white white tiger appeared.

The man with the black cloth on his head gently dodged his feet, and the chains on his body rattled.

In an instant, the whole ship fell silent.

The phantom of the two giant beasts that came out of the illusion also seemed to be bound by chains, forcibly torn back, and submerged into the bow and stern of the ship.

"Patriarch, please board the ship. ”

After the group boarded the boat, they marched for a moment before the man at the helm suddenly said.

"I can't get to the shore. ”

"I've become a ferryman in the sea of bitterness, but I'm still missing something. ”

Xu Tianyan immediately began to re-deduce, but after deducing for a while, his bamboo sticks suddenly shattered.

"This ......"

"I can't deduce what is not in the rules, but it is in the rules. ”

"No, at this time, there shouldn't be something that can be deduced halfway, but incomplete. ”

Xu Tianyan was a little suspicious of life, so he couldn't care about the backlash, and continued to deduce.

This time, halfway through his deduction, not only did all the bamboo sticks shatter, but even his people rolled their eyelids and passed out directly, and their consciousness fell silent.

The crowd was a little dumbfounded.

The bearded hand rested on the storybook, fumbled carefully, and after a moment of thought, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Well, it looks like we're going to have to meet our new master.

We're afraid we're underestimating him again. ”

What else is there to ponder, this matter is either related to Qin Yang or related to the family.

Even if it doesn't matter, they have to look at the real storybook about the sea of suffering to know what to do.

......

"It's so boring, is there anyone to fight. ”

Qin Yang looked up to the sky and shouted.

I've been waiting for so long, why can't I meet a ferryman in the bitter sea?

Are those ferrymen in the bitter sea stupid, can't they feel it?

The settings are all out, don't they know that they want to find someone who can mark silence and stamp them?

No, this kind of rule, the moment they become the ferrymen of the bitter sea, should immediately understand, the same thing as instinct, naturally instilled by heaven and earth.

Why didn't anyone come looking for him?

Even if no one comes looking for him, the people who come to find their home are gone.

"Hey, don't look at it, look at a hammer. ”

The family turned his back to Qin Yang and pretended to be dead, and he didn't raise his head.

"If you don't think about it, you're going to have a shortage of books!"

"Huh?

"Find a way, find a ferryman from the bitter sea to solicit customers, and if no one comes to pick us up, we will drift to the bitter sea until we are old. ”

"Aren't you going to change it, you can't change it again. ”

"That's right......"

Qin Yang immediately burrowed into the eye of the sea and began to ponder and continue to patch.

It's not a way to go on like this, I always thought about restricting it before, and quietly caught up with private goods, but I didn't think that it was too ruthless, and the ferryman in the bitter sea couldn't see it.

Continuing to study the setting, Qin Yang pondered and meditated.

It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, his mark of silence cannot achieve the effect of silencing only the passengers and not the boatmen.

Under normal circumstances, the mark of silence, the silent should only be the ferry.

To have that effect, it is to borrow the power of the law of heaven and earth, he is just a tool man, and the silent effect of the ferry should have nothing to do with him.

Even, it may not matter if he wants to put the mark of silence on it himself, all he needs is this mark.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang began to churn out a piece of golden paper, leaving a silent mark on it.

This should be possible.

But in this case......

And then count the settings he added.

"Isn't this a ticket?"

Qin Yang was shocked.

Open your eyes, take out the golden paper, and throw it into the sea of suffering.

The golden paper slowly disappeared into the sea, and Qin Yang couldn't even see how it disappeared.

Go back and continue your research......

......

Thousands of miles away, a canopy ship sailed from the bitter sea.

At the stern of the boat, a woman dressed in black and wearing a black gauze hat supported the boat.

The woman's movement of holding the boat paused slightly, she sensed a trace of strangeness, she felt a hint of calling.

Reaching out and grabbing it in the sea of suffering, a piece of gold paper with the mark of silence condensed in her palm out of thin air.

In an instant, she finally understood why she couldn't see the shore and couldn't cross people.

It's not that she lacks anything, it's her ferry, that it lacks this mark.

After filling this mark, she can truly become a ferryman of the bitter sea, and her ferry can be complete.

It's just that now, she has to pick up someone before this thing can belong to her.

An hour later.

The woman held a piece of gold paper with the mark of silence in her hand and appeared next to Qin Yang and his family's lonely boat.

"Are you going to cross the sea?"

"It's us. Qin Yang was a little dumbfounded.

"This one can only make you cross the sea alone. ”

Qin Yang took out another piece of gold paper with the mark of silence from his arms.

"Is it enough?"

"......" The woman was silent for a moment and nodded, "That's enough." ”

At this moment, the home that pretended to be fascinated came back to life on the spot.

"Ah, are you going to cross the sea?" As he spoke, the man had already jumped onto the canopy boat, and continued to look for a place to continue to be a low-headed clan.

Qin Yang boarded the ship.

In an instant, I saw a piece of gold paper in the woman's hand turn into nothing and melt into the canopy boat.

Suddenly, the silence effect appeared, and Jia and Qin Yang entered a state of silence together.

Qin Yang didn't care, this was set by him personally, and he was still a little difficult to calm down now.

He didn't really want to do that.

At that time, the person who applied the mark of silence could be counted as a ticket.

It's purely to make it convenient for yourself and add a rule that can be traded.

I didn't think that it would end up like this.

The golden paper with the mark of silence applied to it actually has a fart use, it's just a piece of paper, not even a magic weapon.

His original intention was not to have such a thing as a ferry ticket.

But now, the ferry ticket is available.

Moreover, he still printed it.

No, this is a loophole, it must have been a loophole when the storybook was silent at that time.