Chapter 9: A Golden Book
The eyes of the Sekong Ancestor were closed, and the hall was so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The air was full of tension, and this old guy who looked dying turned out to be a cultivator in the infancy of the Fourth Transformation.
Although he was weak as if he might die at any moment, he still suppressed everyone to the death, like a god.
Guo Shen's eyes rolled slightly, secretly observing, looking for an escape route.
That sentence seemed to consume a lot of strength from the Sekong Ancestor, and after a long time, he continued: "A few months ago, I deduced that there would be a destined person coming, and my legs and feet were inconvenient, so I invited you to come and see him. โ
After a pause, he sighed: "It's a pity, I may have miscalculated, you don't have the slightest Dao realm, what use is it to me? Dao is ruthless, and the will of heaven is unpredictable." โ
The appearance of the Ancestor of the Color Sky is terrifying, but his voice is calm and gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.
Guo Shen was surprised, he was the only one present who had not cultivated, and the Sekong Ancestor had arrived a few months ago?
He couldn't continue to be silent, and said: "The predecessors did miscalculate, I am just a mortal, and I have no chance to enter the Immortal Gate." โ
"That's not bad with that courage alone. Sekong Ancestor exclaimed.
Among the three, only Guo Shen's face was as usual, and he answered calmly.
Xu Song trembled, and was already so frightened that he couldn't speak.
"Ancestor asks you a question, and if you answer it well, I will send you out. Sekong Ancestor said.
"What is a color void?"
Guo Shen hesitated for a while, this is to sit down and say, his grandmother's, how does Lao Tzu know why you are called Sekong.
However, when it comes to his life, he has to be cautious, and he thinks about it, and after a while, there is!
He coughed and said loudly: "Color is all things, born of karma, empty and unreal, rootless and formless. The living substance, inherited endlessly, is one not two, there is no color that leaves emptiness, and there is no emptiness that leaves color, and there are clouds in the scriptures: color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. โ
Guo Shen observed with his spare eyes, and the Sekong Ancestor sat calmly, he had to continue to pat himself on the back, and said: "The name of the Ancestor implies the truth, which is convincing. โ
After speaking, he bowed his hand and wiped the sweat drops on his head.
Where did he know what Taoism, so he had to put out the posture of street fortune-telling when he was in a hurry.
"Fortunately, I used to live near a temple, and I used to sneak in and resell pirated scriptures that were purported to be opened, so as to earn some pocket money, and I still remember a few words. Guo Shen shouted luck.
"Insight is a good piece of material. Sekong Ancestor was silent for a moment, seemingly satisfied.
Guo Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to put on his wings and leave immediately.
"A thousand years ago, I smashed the golden pill, stepped into the four turns of the Yuan Baby, and ventured into a treasure house because of the skyrocketing cultivation, but the world is so big, there are many capable people, I fought all over the blood, almost fell, and finally got a scripture book secret book from the treasure house. โ
"Thousands of years ago? Didn't that old guy live for thousands of years! Hey, he was really an old fool, and he just said that he would let me go, how did he start telling stories. โ
Guo Shen was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to urge, and he listened carefully on his face.
"The Protector of the Treasury chased me all the way, followed me for thousands of miles, and never stopped, and finally I fled into this underground palace in the Nine Ancient Wastelands and picked up a life, but I almost became a waste. โ
Sekong Ancestor's tone was indifferent, but the simple narrative was a nightmarish experience, and anyone could hear the danger.
"This secret book that I snatched out at the risk of death, for thousands of years, I have continued to comprehend, but I have never been able to grasp the essentials, I can only faintly perceive that it is extremely mysterious, beyond my imagination, if I can get the slightest gain, not only can I be reborn, but I can even make my Dao realm take a big step. โ
The Celestial Ancestor raised his arms like withered branches, and an unusually powerful aura was born in the palm of his hand, his face was reverent, and a layer of crystal luster flowed between the white bones.
Guo Shen felt the terrifying aura emanating from the Coloring Void Ancestor, and he was extremely shocked.
He had the illusion that the glow between the hands of the Celestial Ancestor was like the dazzling light that could destroy everything at the moment of the explosion of a nuclear bomb.
The brilliance between the thin fingers dissipated, and a simple and unpretentious scripture appeared in the hands of the Sekong Ancestor out of thin air, and flew straight in front of Guo Shen.
"Ancestor will give you a transformation. โ
Guo Shen subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and the scripture was much thinner than it looked, only a few pages.
"Senior, in Xia Xu Song, I have practiced since I was a child, and I achieved a turn of Ning Yuan ...... at the age of ten."
Seeing the mysterious scriptures, Xu Song's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly behaved.
"Noise. โ
Sekong Ancestor rebuked impatiently, and Xu Song's body seemed to be slapped by a huge slap, like a kite with a broken string, and flew up with a thud and smashed on the stone pillar.
Xu Song's head was bleeding, and the stone pillars were knocked out of a gap, lying like a dead corpse without a sound.
Guo Shen glanced at him sympathetically, and was a little more careful in his heart, this old man who spoke kindly was not a good person.
Tang Zhiyan originally wanted to tilt his head to take a look, but now he was completely honest, with an innocent face, silently bowing his head and counting his fingers.
Guo Shen opened the pages of the book, and a lot of words were densely written on it, but unfortunately he couldn't understand it at all, he only felt that it was too obscure.
He glanced at ten lines, his eyes swept over the text, landed at the bottom of the page, and suddenly froze, and a familiar character came into view.
ใโ งใ
Isn't this the Roman numeral font of "eight", how to appear here in a good way?
He suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly flipped back.
Page II, V. (Roman numeral 5).
Page III, II. (Roman numeral 2).
Page 4......
......
Page IX, IX. (Roman numeral 9).
All of them were right, Guo Shen was sure that he had guessed correctly, this was the arrangement of capital Roman numerals.
"Ancestor, what does this mean?" he asked, deliberately pointing to the bottom of the page.
"I don't understand, when I was younger, I had read a lot of ancient books, but I had never seen such characters. Sekong Ancestor replied.
That's right! Guo Shen was excited.
No wonder the Sekong Ancestor couldn't comprehend the scriptures, he looked at the back pages from the beginning, the order was wrong, and he was lucky enough not to go mad.
But how could the author of this superb book use Roman numerals? Could it be that it also came from time in time?
Guo Shen pressed his mind, threw this thought aside, pretended to flip it at will, and started to look at the seventh positive number.
This time, he felt that his head was slightly swollen as he read, but the weight of the scriptures in his hand was getting lighter and lighter.
As the last page marked [IX.] was read, Guo Shen was already fascinated, he still couldn't understand the meaning between the lines, but he felt that his head was full of a lot.
Shout!
A dazzling golden light rose from the scriptures, hovering rapidly over the main hall, shining brightly between the stone pillars, and Guo Shen could hardly open his eyes.
Then the golden light shone brightly, like a rainbow sprinkled down, and it instantly submerged into Guo Shen's body, turned into a solid gold point, and disappeared in an instant.
Guo Shen only felt a heat in his abdomen, his thoughts moved slightly, and he found that a mysterious golden paper appeared in his dantian!