Text Chapter 82: The Barbarian King
The saints preach the scriptures, and they are not allowed to be passed on to the world!
This is all Ji Changkong's thoughts, although Niu Er can't say it clearly, but Ji Changkong captured what he wanted from that few words.
There are ancient scriptures recorded, the saint travels, people ask for their scriptures, the saints are overjoyed, and then remember, but the book paper spontaneously combusts, the book wood and wood self-destruct, several stones and stones self-shatter, people are shocked, since then, the saint's scriptures, not passed on to the world!
It is really a saint's scripture, containing the great way, and extraordinary things can carry it.
If what Niu Er said is true, then what is on this stone tablet is - the Bible!
Ji Changkong gathered all his attention and looked directly at the first carving of the stone stele, however, the next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was shocked.
It's really a holy path scripture, incredible, it's incredible, Ji Changkong is stupid.
Just now, he was immersed in it with all his heart and soul to get a glimpse of it, but a trace of terrifying qi suddenly appeared and shattered his divine mana, causing him to be seriously injured on the spot, and this qi machine gave him exactly the same feeling as the previous drop of holy blood!
Call!
He let out a long breath, a scorching glint in his eyes.
It's really too timely, what is really missing, he only has the cultivation method of the Heavenly Gate Open Pulse Realm, and he was still worried, but he didn't expect it to be sent to the door.
Now, the only question is how to write down these nine pictures!
"Second Brother Niu, how did you come to cultivate ordinarily, isn't it possible to just look at the pictures above and cultivate according to them," Ji Changkong thought about it and felt that he still had to start with the people in the village who could cultivate, after all, this was their inheritance!
Judging from the sacred inscriptions on the stone tablet, the ancestors of this village must be extraordinary, and maybe there was even a saint on the ancestors.
"That, we all drop a drop of blood, and then a lot of things appear in our minds, although we can't understand it, but as long as we follow the cultivation, everyone is the same," Niu Er cracked his mouth and laughed.
"I see, then have you ever dripped blood," Ji Changkong became more and more sure of his guess, the inheritance of saints can only be obtained by descendants of holy blood.
"I've already dripped it, but there are seven pictures, but I can't read them, so ...... "Niu Er is embarrassed.
"I don't understand, aren't you literate," Ji Changkong was slightly stunned.
"Yes, the old village chief taught me, but the word is different, crooked, not only me, even the village chief doesn't know me, no one in our village knows me," Niu Er said distressedly.
"I see, then you can take it out and let others help you see it," Ji Changkong frowned, if he guessed correctly, this must be the Dao character left by the saint, and few people can recognize it except for the Dao Tattoo Master.
It's just that what worries him is whether these words will be taken out by the people in the village to ask others for advice, and then be known.
"No, we can't write it," Niu Er was very frustrated.
That's good, Ji Changkong let out a long breath, but it was followed by a burst of self-deprecation, is he too concerned about this, and if anyone really knows the value of this stone tablet, I am afraid that the entire ancient world will be shaken.
It's just that soon, Ji Changkong couldn't be happy, because he didn't seem to be able to practice when he saw that the picture was here, and for a while, his mood was low again.
"Young man, have you seen this stone tablet," Just as Ji Changkong was meditating, an old trembling voice suddenly sounded behind him, and it seemed that he would die in the next moment.
"Old village chief, are you awake, and what do you mean by what you just said?" Ji Changkong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the person who spoke.
"Young man, don't you know, although our village is remote, there have always been many people who have entered the village, but ah, you are the first outsider to be able to see this stone tablet, and my old man doesn't know why, but maybe it has something to do with the prophecy of the ancestors," the old man couldn't help but gasp a few times after he finished speaking.
The ancestors prophesied, can't see it? Ji Changkong was extremely surprised.
"Old village chief, why don't I know about this," Niu Er scratched his head and said curiously.
"You, you'll know when you become the village chief," the old village chief smiled, and the tooth socket that was no longer toothless shook out a beautiful arc.
"Speaking of which, there are actually only three people left in our clan, that is, me and these two boys, the others are later, the bloodline has long been impure, after this generation, we are afraid that the descendants of the barbarian saints will be extinct," the old village chief said with tears coming from them, staining them on his beard and eyebrows.
Barbarian Saint, it seems that he is really a descendant of a saint, but why haven't you heard of it, Ji Changkong frowned.
"By the way, senior, what is the prophecy that your old man said," Ji Changkong thought for a while.
"Prophecy, that is, 'the star map is out, the wind and clouds are moving, the heavens and the earth are chaotic, and the five realms are out', for so many years, we have kept this prophecy, and finally waited, and my old man died blindly," the old village chief said lovingly.
The star map, it turned out to be a star map, Ji Changkong suddenly realized.
The star map is too mysterious, since he got the star map, he feels that his luck is simply not ordinary, he can meet nobles at any time, turn danger into a disaster, and inadvertently destroy the other party's conspiracy and get the favor of the masters.
Now it's even more exaggerated, even if you escape, you can meet a village inherited by a saint, no matter how you look at it, it has a mythical feeling, which makes him feel unreal!
Also, even a saint can't be so powerful, the last saint who was born so far has been unknown how many thousands of years, even if a saint knows 500 years and 1,000 years, it is impossible to see what is happening now!
It's just that the first three sentences are easy to understand, but what's going on with the last sentence, isn't there only three realms between heaven and earth, when did it become the five realms, Ji Changkong was confused again, but forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, the sage calculates, where do you count the onions.
"Is there anything else, for example, how can I get the above cultivation method," Ji Changkong said urgently, for him, this is the real benefit, and the others he can't touch for the time being.
"Yes, yes, you can just put your hand on it," said a smile on the old village chief's dried orange peel-like face.
It's that simple?Ji Changkong was a little incredible, but looking at the old village chief's appearance didn't look like he was joking.
Airplanes!
At the moment when Ji Changkong's hands were on it, the star map in his body suddenly erupted with a mysterious aura, which seemed to be pulling something, pulling a certain existence in the stone tablet little by little.
After a long time, Ji Changkong was shocked, and then the third star map appeared!
This is the third time he has obtained the star map, the first time he got it in the True Dragon God City when he was dying, and the second time because the unknown existence sent him to the burial place, and then the ancestor went out of the palace, and the star maps attracted each other.
As for this time, it was a complete accident, and there were countless mysterious sensations in it, as if someone had prepared it.
For some reason, this time the aura of the star map seemed to be blocked, if it wasn't for the old village chief, he wouldn't have thought that there was a star map hidden in this stone tablet, and this star map was bigger than the previous two combined.
The star map is vast, like a starry sky, and at the moment it was pulled out, the star map sensed the breath of the other two star maps, and the light flashed, and the three suddenly gathered together to burst out with sky-high power, and a vast star power was also injected into Ji Changkong's body.
Click, click......
Ji Changkong's body squirmed rapidly, the original star power was completely exhausted, and the six points that were almost shattered in the emptiness suddenly became full, and the whole person seemed to be three inches taller out of thin air.
After the star map disappeared, a ray of light rose into the sky, and the stone tablet seemed to glow with life, and the nine pictures squirmed, returning to their original colors little by little, and at the same time, one message after another rushed directly into Ji Changkong's mind.
The nine pictures squirmed like living creatures and turned into hundreds of words of Taoism, but for some reason, only the first five were understood by Ji Changkong.
This is also amazing, Ji Changkong exclaimed, as if this stone tablet was just waiting for himself, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be so simple, it should be waiting for the person with the star map, but how did the saint know that this person with the star map would definitely find here, in case he missed it?