The words on the stone couch are all ancient texts, all of them are small like flies and mosquitoes, if you don't look closely, they are almost the same as the stone pattern, careless as Will, and they have lived here for a month, and they have not seen it. Of course, even if he sees it, with his level of Chinese studies, he will definitely not be able to see what this 1937-word "Orthodox Wuzang - Bringing Nature to Discuss the Witch Gu Sutra" is talking about.

However, Will doesn't understand, but we are all experts in the inside, leaders in the industry, and naturally we can read through one or two.

This is an overview of the origin of witchcraft and the theory of cultivation, every word is fine, and there are ghosts and gods, as far as the number of ancient bad literati so-called Spring and Autumn penmanship, clouds and mountains are foggy, ambiguity is everywhere, there can be as much as it can be pulled, all kinds of explanations are connected, I feel that all roads lead to Rome, and there are heavenly roads everywhere, but once I taste it, it is obscure, and it is broken everywhere, and I don't know why it is.

Under the light of the strong flashlight, Wang Xiaojia helped us read all this article, she felt that her lips and teeth were fragrant, and her brain seemed to have some epiphany, and the people next to her thought that Qiwen was also a strange text, and there was an unfathomable cultivation method in it, but my whole person was shocked and inexplicable, dumbfounded, and stood on the spot, without speaking for a long time.

The reason why I am like this is not because of how amazing this "Orthodox Witch Collection" is, but because of the payment of this article.

When Wang Xiaojia read the words "Mountain Pavilion Old", my heart was beating violently.

This is an admirable name, my own skills, the first inheritance, is from a manuscript called "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", the book has a total of altar dipping, preaching, witch doctor, Gu cultivation, talismans, forbidden spells, divination, praying for rain, dreams, body plagues, worship gods, solid twelve parts, half a finger thick, covering most of the content of the way of witchcraft, can be called a strange book. And the author of that manuscript is also signed by this mountain pavilion elder.

It can be said that the source of my body is from this mountain pavilion elder, who is even more powerful than the Han Gu King Luo Eighteen.

I never thought that I would be able to see these three words in the depths of the reckless mountains of Gaoligong Mountain, in a nameless Shifu crypt.

However, except for me, other people obviously do not know what the words "Mountain Pavilion Lao" represent, after studying for a while, I feel that the text is boring and difficult to understand, when I forcibly recite it, I feel that the head and tail are not connected, there seem to be many obscure places, the carver seems to have deliberately concealed something, and when I do it, there is a kind of irritability spreading, and I feel uncomfortable, so I curse one after another, and then muttered that I fell asleep and no longer paid attention to it.

I sat down next to the bed, shining a flashlight on it, and recorded all these detailed words in my mind.

Compared with others, the more I read, the more excited I became, as if I had eaten ginseng fruit.

Because I found that this "Orthodox Witch Collection" engraved on the stone couch is actually the general outline of the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", especially the latter part of the Qi Sutra, and more directly the chapter on internal strength that is lacking in the strange methods I have practiced in the solid chapter. The so-called "cultivation of gong and qi, both internal and external", I have always walked on one leg before, so I feel particularly awkward.

But after getting this witch scripture, I was shocked to find that the true face of the matter turned out to be like this.

When you fill the gap in your knowledge of grammar, you will find that there is a surprising sense of pleasure, even if you are thrown into the streets of rotten and evil American imperialism, you will not be afraid.

This is the case for me, and I found that the old man of the mountain pavilion is very "lacking in virtue", he actually took the key words of this scripture, dismantled each other, and then filled in the twelve methods and the orthodox witch collection of the two texts that are thousands of miles apart, making both of them obscure, even if he is as smart as Luo Eighteen, he has to speculate in vain in the notes that the author seems to have missed something, resulting in the gods being dusty, not knowing what to do, but falling into the inferior realm.

What the hell does this guy think, can he count me a few hundred years later, and suddenly break into this stone mansion?

While everyone, including a few ladies, was snoring, my eyes were glowing and my bloodshot eyeballs were burning.

Will and the little demon Duoduo on the side stared at me like crazy, and I didn't know why I was like this. Of course, this little secret related to inheritance, I naturally won't share it with a half-baked person like Will, but I feel uncomfortable, just like an ordinary salaryman who squeezes the subway every day, is scolded by the boss at work, and is disgusted by his wife after work, and suddenly wins the 5 million grand prize, and for a while, I don't know how to do it.

It's actually quite painful to have emotions that are happy but not to be able to share them with others.

A full 1937 words, words and lines, although I saw the wonder in it, I couldn't immediately understand it, so I could only swallow the dates and forcibly recite them. However, this kind of thing is quite an acceptable thing for me, who has memorized the 200,000 words of "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains".

This "Orthodox Witch Collection-Bringing Nature to Discuss the Witch Gu Sutra", in addition to the mental method at the back, also uses a few words in front to describe the source of the witch Gu.

This is the same as what I know, in the countless epochs of continuous struggle with nature, human beings have begun to slowly understand that in this vast world, there are still some strange things and rules in places that we cannot see with the naked eye. And it is these mysterious things and rules that determine the history of our human beings and the path of civilization. People are learning to understand the rules and are trying to use the unseen rules to make our lives better.

In this slow process, they began to come into contact with some different living consciousness and great beings, and received some revelations about the story after the storm, thunder and lightning......

Hence the emergence of religion and the existence of shamans......

The rest of the story is long, but in short, the humans who are better than their kind gradually begin to form a circle, and then continue to divide. Some have found the principles and rules of universal connection and become scientists we know well, while others have been favored by the so-called Divine and have become hidden wizards, or people of the same nature, who live silently on this planet until the end of their lives, or discover greater secrets.

I was fascinated, then I closed my eyes, and I felt in my mind the scale of history in centuries, millennia, and then ...... I fell asleep.

Snore...... Snore!

When I woke up, I felt refreshed, every pore was opening and breathing, stretching my waist, my bones crackling, very happy.

After looking at the watch, I found that the watch hand had stopped moving, and it was obviously the underground magnetic field that Yin Yue had mentioned to me before was doing the trick. The people next to him had already gotten up, and they were all talking quietly together, Lao Zhao sat alone at the exit behind this stone mansion, closed his eyes and said nothing, he had some mud on his body, obviously he had crawled out of here to test the retreat problem that Will said.

Will was sitting on a stone bench not far from me, drinking with a delicate little copper cup, and when he saw me wake up, he placed the copper cup on the table, his lips were red blood, and asked me if I would like to have a little.

I took a sip of him, took the military kettle out of my backpack, then walked over to him and sat down, took a shallow sip, and asked him if he would die if he didn't drink blood. Will laughed and said how could it be? If that were the case, wouldn't I have died in Sakurang Prison for most of the six months? But then again, this blood is like salt in the human diet for the blood clan, if you don't eat it, you won't have any strength, and you will be too weak to do it, and for the blood clan, blood is delicious, and every blood clan's dream is to soak in the blood pool and drown happily.

I said no wonder you wanted to jump into the pool of blood when you saw it, even though it contained something like a blood nematode.

Will shook his head, saying that blood was the driving force of the Bloodline, so it didn't help him.

I suddenly thought of something, and said that I had donated blood a few times, and the daring was all in the stomachs of you guys? Will Ha laughed, shook his head and said How is it possible, the religious bureau here is too powerful, and our blood clan can't develop here at all, so the blood you donate is still used to cure diseases and save people. However, human greed is always better than any race, and you should understand the dirty deal here.

Will shrugged, looking like a China expert.

I slept the longest, so I woke up late, everyone was already waiting, I hastily ate a little march dry food and replenish my strength, I saw Bai Lutan, who was worried about Zhongzhong, looked left and right, and then reported to me: "Lu Zuo, we may have caused a big disaster!" ”

I was stunned and asked what did this come from?

Bai Lutan told me that when she was in a dream, she got some revelations from the mountain gods, saying that when we were climbing the Immortal Ridge, we activated the crape myrtle melting sun flame array, and as a result, the advent body of a big man was destroyed between the two realms.

I laughed and said that this land of mountain gods was originally formed by the spirit of the lonely soul and wild ghost, combined with the evil qi of the mountains and rivers and the leylines, and it was a different world; As for the bull's head and horse face and the eighteen layers of hell, that is, the religious image that Buddhism only had when it was introduced to Middle-earth, it is ethereal and untrue, what are you afraid of what he will do?

Seeing that I didn't care, Bai Lutan's brows furrowed, and said that if there is no eighteen layers of hell, is there no secluded mansion? Is there no spiritual realm? Isn't there a "house" where the two worlds intersect? Lu Zuo, we have a big deal!