Chapter 109 (2/2)
A monk has to go through, or a monk who wants to stand on the top of the world has to go through.
I smile to the sky from the horizontal sword, draw the sword and look around, my heart is at a loss.
Although it is not the same poem, Xu Yangyi feels at the moment that these two sentences are extremely appropriate.
Friars themselves appear in people, but they are detached from people. When he picked up this power, he was doomed to be unable to live like ordinary people.
How to deal with and analyze one's own psychology. He taught a lot, but he didn't remember any.
Now, however, he seems to understand something.
Su lianyue gives him a unique feeling, similar to love, but not love. It's a temporary hormone, but it's mixed with emotional factors.
It's very complicated. It's a pity to lose him, but he probably won't stay for long. Just like the other party, knowing that it is impossible, will not stay on him too much time.
”Maybe it's the so-called Tao heart...” he was confused, but it was quickly replaced by firmness: ”but at least, I won't stay for anyone until I find my parents' enemy.”
He was silent for a long time, just light way: ”try not.”
He just sat in the hotel room, sipping the milk one by one. After another ten minutes, he suddenly laughed: ”I thought I was cold to the end.”
”It's not.”
After a long time, he finally recovered his mood. Take a deep breath and look at your fingers.
The harvest this time is undoubtedly huge.
Thousand years old demon, Canglong Bibo, the other side of the flower, its inner elixir, one, the sum of the value of anything else!
If the harvest is not great
He smiles and touches the ring on his hand.
All this can make up for all his losses!
What's more... His loss is nothing more than flesh and blood aura.
”There are 3000 pieces of lower grade spirit stone, 100 pieces of middle grade spirit stone, and three pieces of upper grade spirit stone...” he can't help invading the spirit consciousness into the storage ring again: ”there are 180 bottles of all kinds of elixir, and there are 100 talismans. The most important thing is...”
He took a deep breath, gently waved his hand, the next second, a roll of ragged parchment, appeared in his hand.
This is what Mingshen asked Bibo to decrypt on that day.
At that time, the kind of ferocious, as if through the ancient breath, let everyone shocked. Everyone knows that this is a treasure.
Mingshen died. He really didn't have the time to get the other two rings. The situation was too complicated at that time. However, he let Li Zongyuan aim at the other party's middle finger and grab this one.
”Any Friar's storage equipment, after the owner died, the natural prohibition collapsed...” he thoughtfully played with the parchment roll: ”don't say this parchment roll, just this 20 square meter storage ring, I'll make a lot of money...”
Suddenly, he frowned slightly.
I don't feel right in my hand
As a roll of sheepskin roll, it's too heavy. It's so heavy that in the middle of Qi training, Xu Yangyi wants to throw it gently, but he can't move it!
Xu Yangyi narrowed his eyes and unfolded the scroll little by little. A ”wooden sword” appeared in the scroll.It is about three inches long and two fingers wide. The hilt is not an ordinary hilt, but a ring. The whole is made of a kind of material that looks like gold, not gold, or wood, not wood. A sense of vicissitudes came to my face, but the whole body of the sword was not damaged, and it was as new as before.
This sword... Mingshen didn't decrypt it for Bibo.
He pondered for a moment, intended to use two fingers to clip up, but was surprised to find that the clip did not move at all!
The weight of this wooden sword is beyond his imagination!
”What kind of material is this?” He took a glove cautiously, put the sword in his hand, and then reluctantly picked it up.
”On that day, Bibo said it was not a small chance.” He pondered for a moment and unfolded the parchment.
This parchment is not complete. It's full of cracks. It's obviously from different places, and it's finally put together. However, even so, it's still missing one fifth.
He lit a cigarette, squinted and looked at what was drawn on it.
This... Is a map.
The popular map of the spiritual world is absolutely related to the ancient secret collection. Maybe it's a powerful Dojo, maybe it's the grave of an elder. The sheepskin roll is full of curves, but it has three icons, which are very eye-catching.
First, a lotus flower. Second, there are flames all over the sky. Third, a pavilion.
”This is...” Xu Yang's eyes suddenly widened and grasped the sheepskin!
Lotus sea!
This is Lianhai!
He has been to Lianhai. I don't know if it's a dream or a real Lianhai!
He was not sure, but his intuition told him that he had to have a look!
He can't let go of anything that concerns the king of the eternal Sutra. This is his biggest secret and his biggest reliance!
However, he never thought that Lianhai could exist in the world!
”Isn't it my spiritual entry?” He looked at the incomplete map complexly: ”but... Was I really in that space at that time?”
”No, if so, how does that giant fish explain?”
”There can't be such a big demon clan in the world. Thousand meter demon body... What kind of realm is that? ”
”But how does this picture explain? Maybe it's not Lianhai? If it is... Where is it? ”