Chapter Sixty-Seven: Watching the Age!
Feng Wu was dozing off, looking at the bamboo slips like little ants crawling around in circles, he seemed to see a lot of people in a trance, familiar and unfamiliar, as if in the past and present lives. But at this moment, he fell to the ground and was awakened!
"Who! who pushed me just now!" Feng Wu stood up suddenly, looked around sharply, and then glanced at Qi Tian, who was sitting on his lap and only reading the books of sages, and was not disturbed at all, Ne lowered his head, looked into the void twice, and then fell asleep again!
The painting can't help but smack his tongue, this stupid bird is a little lucky, and he actually senses his arrival by virtue of "sleepiness", although it is true that he did not push him......
At this time, the painting looked at Qi Tian, "He ......"
He used to be like this, only one was writing books, the other was reading books, one was planting trees by predecessors, and the other was enjoying the shade by future generations. The more I look at the paintings, the more they look alike, "Two similar flowers? Is this the basis for my choice? If so, then why should I go out?"
Qi Tian took a breath, and then carefully closed the scroll in his hand!"This "Strange Things" actually mentions the giant I have seen, it is just a story told casually, but you can also understand the high level of knowledge of the person who wrote this book, and the people who interact with it, a trick in his hand is like a legend! Turn my hand into clouds and cover my hand into rain, one day, I can do it!"
Qi Tian rested for a while, saw the dead place where the big gray was sleeping, smiled slightly, and picked up a book again, ""Crossing the People", tells me and Ling'er a story or two of interesting things, and I have feelings. This book is interesting, it is a story!"
Zaohua's heart tightened, and he walked behind Qi Tian and looked at the book "The Crossing Man", "He was able to record her story! Wasn't she destroyed by creation and not visible to the world? How could it be? Could it be that he had already escaped ......?"
Qi Tian opened the first page of the scroll, and there was only one painting!
There is only one river in the painting! Qi Tian looked at it for a moment, and the sound of waves really came from this picture! And on it, at the far edge of the river, a boat appeared! There were people on board!
At this moment, the picture changed! The sky was originally sunny, but in an instant the clouds were thick! It was raining and the wind was blowing! The boat was swaying and seemed to be about to capsize in the rough water! And the barge man was getting closer and closer!
A bolt of lightning is the thickness of an adult's thigh! Straight down from the sky, rushing to the person on the ferry! The lightning flashed, and the whole picture was much brighter, and Qi Tian saw clearly that the person on the ferry was wearing a coat and was petite, and the boat seemed to be an ordinary fishing boat, and there was an ancient lantern hanging in front of the boat!
The shape of this ancient lamp is extremely unique, it is the appearance of an evil ghost half-crouching on a skeleton and looking up ahead! And the eyes of this evil demon are hollow, and there are fireflies flickering in it, illuminating the way ahead.
I saw that the lightning instantly came to the forehead of the ferryman, and he was about to smash the ferryman directly! But he didn't think that this thin man stretched out a hand, and the lightning that should have been invisible seemed to be in shape at this moment, and was directly grasped by this white and slender palm!
With a casual shake of his hand, he grabbed the lightning directly from the sky! and threw it into the ancient lamp! At this time, the ancient lamp, which emitted a yellow-green light, became even brighter!
Qi Tian was fascinated by it, and gasped at this moment, "This person in a lily robe actually seems to be a woman, and she actually caught lightning as this ancient lamp oil!"
"It's her! It's her! The woman who broke through the Eight Heavens alone! She actually went to the Nine Heavens Pass? I should have known, it took her thirty years to break through! But her qualifications would never take that long! She had seen the bald donkey?"
"Is she the second person besides her to be able to return by ferry outside of the Nine Heavens? It's just that when did she become that kind of relationship with these fourth-level people?"The more she talks about painting, the more questions she has.
"Back then, she was suppressed by Creation, and I saw with my own eyes that her soul was shattered and she was injured beyond recovery! This guy on the fourth layer actually saved her?" Zuohua couldn't help but look at Qi Tian again, "This person was invited by her to guard the fourth day, and he and the ferry woman must have known each other before this." Perhaps, he came for the ferrywoman!"
"It seems that she is the only one who walked the earliest, Nan Nan ......" The painter muttered these two words, and then rose up, and walked down the stairs from there, layer by layer to the first floor.
Qi Tian watched as the lightning on the screen became thicker and thicker! Until the man in the cloak rose into the air, the black cloud shook for a while! It didn't take long for it to dissipate! But the woman was holding a beam of light in her hand, and then casually threw the light into the ancient lamp, which made a crackling sound, and the light was even brighter!
The picture is frozen here, and a few small characters appear in the upper right corner of this scroll at this moment, which is the seal script text that has been used since ancient times, "Ling'er appeared against the root, in the Milky Way outside the Nine Heavens." ”
opened the second page of the book, and there was another picture, which was a scene of the woman in the cloth fishing, and at the end there was also a column of words, "Ling'er has to fish for all beings." ”
The third page was blurred, as if a storm was blowing, there were no boats, no lights, only endless vastness, "Ling'er searched for herself in the galaxy, fell into chaos, I appeared here, and unfortunately entered the heart of his Dao." ”
The next few pages were blank until the last page.
On the last page, there are no pictures, only a line of small print.
"Ferryman, ferryman. Crossing the immortals, crossing the ghosts. Yesterday I crossed others, today others cross me. This is the realization of the spirit above the Milky Way outside the Nine Heavens. And I will cross the galaxy again, only this time, only for the fate. Crossing this galaxy, Ling'er's life belongs to me.
Moreover, the relationship between me and Ling'er has been born, and the gods and demons are indestructible! Creation cannot be damaged! Since the world calls me a demon, then my god blocks and kills the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha! If I create and take it, I will take the creation and replace it!"
After reading the last few words, Qi Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood! There is absolutely no spiritual power between these few numbers, but there is a domineering aura! Just reading the book, Qi Tian felt like a demon standing in front of him from ancient times!
"Idiot!" Feng Wu smelled the smell of blood, and a fierce man stood up and blocked in front of Qi Tian, "Who! Who is attacking in the shadows!"
"It's okay, it's just that the power in this book makes me feel sad!" Qi Tian smiled, looked at the blood-stained paper scroll in his hand, sighed helplessly, and put it in the storage ring.
Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded very approvingly, and his face was also painful, "Reading is really sad! You see that I have been watching it for so long, and my spirit has always been bad, so I only read half of that thing, it is really too difficult to master!"
Qi Tian couldn't hold back a smile, where can this phoenix be sad, obviously he can't sleep without looking at it, and Qi Tian has also seen the book twice, there are some pictures that make people confused, but they are all very simple, such as stick figures of flowers, houses, insects and animals, and there are also villains with tools, which is really incredible.
"Alas, I'll show you the age first!" Feng Wu shook his spirit, thinking that his hard work these days could not be in vain, so try it from the people around him first!
Qi Tian was happy and continued to read his book, but he had to endure the squinting gaze of a bird.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wu squatted and dozed off countless times in the past three days, and his body was crumbling like a tumbler, but on this day, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with joy, "I can see it! You are one hundred and thirty-seven years old!"
Feng Wu also came to his senses after he shouted this sentence, "What did I just say? One hundred and thirty-seven?"
Qi Tian shook his head and smiled, put down the scroll in his hand, and looked at Feng Wu, he was really helpless about this fun little spell! He was a hundred years old! His age has to go from nearly twenty years on the earth, more than ten years in the universe, and more than five years after coming here, which is almost forty if you count it, but this spell is ......
Feng Wu walked to the side of the bamboo slip, looked down and looked at it twice, "Look at what it said, this person used this spell to see a little girl dressed as an old witch who was more than two thousand years old!"
Qi Tian was a little interested when he heard this, he suddenly remembered Jiang Lingyue, when he first saw her, she was a little girl who was more than ten years old, but her cultivation was already out of reach, and when she saw her again, she was a monk in the Transformation Period, although she was still young.
"You see, this book is guaranteed! This person has given so many examples before!" Feng Wu became more and more sad the more he spoke, and his eyes were full of tears, "But he deceived me deeply!"
"Ahem," Qi Tian thought of those handwritten scrolls, felt that this author did not seem to be a liar, remembered Feng Wu's drowsy scene when reading books recently, and shook his head, "You should read this whole set of bamboo slips first and then make a judgment, haven't you already read half of it?"
"That's right!" Feng Wu came to his senses, and he lay next to the bamboo slip again, maintaining his previous state, "When I read this book thoroughly, I'll try it on you!"
Qi Tian had to smile bitterly and continue to look at the chatter.
When Qi Tian was about to pick up the last book, it had been half a year since he came to this secret place! Feng Wu was looking at Qi Tian intently at the moment, and then he stumbled, but he seemed to fall asleep again!
On the way to fall, Feng Wu suddenly woke up, "You are seven years Chinese New Year's Eve years old, eleven months, twenty-three days, five hours, and a quarter of a quarter!"
A fine light flashed in Qi Tian's eyes, and he was even more surprised, he was surprised that Feng Wu had actually cultivated this strange little spell, but he learned it in a half-dream! What was even more surprising was that this weird little spell was so fine! It was really paranoid and perverted enough.
"It should be very right!" Qi Tian sighed from the bottom of his heart, after so many years, now that Pang Bo and Wu Wu are old, should they not! With Wu Wu's qualifications, now he must have reached his unattainable cultivation, is Pang Bo really as lawless and wanton as he said?
"I know why I got it wrong the first time! Just like the flower, when it is a seed, it already exists, but it does not exist, and it is called a flower only when it takes root. Your 100 years are seeds, and these 30 years are flowers!" Feng Wu was proud, thinking that he had actually managed a magic spell!
Qi Tian was relieved at this time, he thought in his heart that Feng Wu had been reading books and napping, how could he have studied this strange technique thoroughly, and the heart of appreciation that had just risen was half wiped out because of this kind of words.
"If you want to see the age of everyone, I'm afraid you have to learn arithmetic first!
Feng Wu saw that Qi Tian had a wicked smile on his face, and his heart trembled, this was the first time Qi Tian had done this!" ”
"That's right! This tattooed beast is also a living creature, if you are free, help me take a look. Qi Tian This is not a joke, he always feels that the moment when the canopy shatters to reveal the universe seems to be extremely important, and the voice of Zhang Yanran, which existed before, he also wants to know how long ago!
"Ahem. Feng Wu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, "That tattooed beast has always been legendary!"