Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Book and the Demon
Ten years ago -
"Wow, second uncle, there are so many books here!" said a scholar with a pink appearance, wearing a cloth coat and two horns on his head, in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Haha, my Du family is a poetry and book heirloom, you were admitted to the child's life, naturally qualified to enter the biography, this book pavilion has from the three tombs and five classics, to the hundred schools of the sons, as well as the collection of books and classics of all dynasties, I hope you will work hard, achieve fame as soon as possible, and glorify your ancestors. ”
"Isn't there a lot of weird books, then!"
“......”
The scholar's eyes lit up, and he ignored the second uncle, and ran in, as if he had seen a treasure.
From then on, the boy stayed in that seat nine out of ten, looking for books that seemed absurd and strange to others.
Until one day, he pulled out an old book with no words or pictures from the pile of books in the corner, and said to himself: "Hey, what is this, how can it not even have half a word?"
"Forget it, it's just used to practice calligraphy, but this paper doesn't seem to be very good, so I don't want to use it to wipe my ass. ”
"You dare to wipe my butt!" a delicate female voice came out.
"Hey, who's talking!"
"You little fool has bad eyes, far away in the sky, close in front of you. ”
"This ugly book actually speaks!" the boy was shocked.
"Nonsense, you stupid, where are people ugly!" The book actually jumped out and knocked it on the head of the scholar, and the other party screamed.
"Ugly is not ugly! Ugly is not ugly! Ugly is not ugly!"
"It's not ugly, it's not ugly, it's not ugly," the scholar's eyes were full of tears when he was knocked, and he hugged his head.
It took a long time for the book to stop and fall to the ground.
The scholar was stunned, forgot the pain of the scar, came over again, and said curiously: "What's your name?"
"Humph!"
"No, then I'll give you a good one, you say you're beautiful, then call it Ah Yan, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, okay?"
"So-so. ”
As the scholar grew older, he gradually began to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Eight Strand Arts, although with his talent in reading, he could also write these pedantic and sour texts, but he gradually became bored and resisted from the depths of his heart.
"Ah Yan, this article is so boring, isn't it just what the ancients said, turning over and over to extend and analyze, what is there to argue, maybe people are when they say this. ”
"Little fool, why are you so vulgar, look at how bad this article you wrote, your second uncle is going to lock you up again," a light flashed on the book next to him, and all the obscurities in the article that the scholar had just written were circled.
"What's the point of reading these fake books, good Ah Yan, can you help me change them. ”
"You're really in trouble," said the words, but a flash of inspiration caressed the text, and the words were completely renewed, as if they were carved by craftsmen.
"In the future, I must travel all over the world and read all the most interesting and interesting articles in the world, instead of these fake books and bad books, Ah Yan, what do you think. ”
"Haha, just like you, the eldest young master who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't step out of the second door, can't even support himself, and dare to say such things. ”
"Hehe, isn't there still Ah Yan," the scholar scratched his head and smirked.
"Humph!"
"Ah Yan is finished, I don't have any money, and I don't have money to sleep in the inn tonight. ”
"I've reminded you again and again, why did you forget again!"
"Wow, look at Ah Yan, that's the ancient mountain Buddha, the body of the legendary Buddha who passed away. ”
"What are you doing here, do you know I'm a monster!"
"But didn't the Buddha say that all beings are equal, in my heart, I am the same as Ah Yan. ”
"Ah Yan, you said you were so beautiful, why did you never let me see it. ”
"An ordinary man like you will definitely look at me from a worldly point of view, and take the stinky skin as a treasure, it is better not to look at it. ”
In Xiaosheng's heart, Ah Yan is my confidante, the two of us have a heart-to-heart relationship, a thousand styles, beautiful scenery, I only share it with you. "The scholar who has grown up, Du Shudu, said very seriously.
"Hey, Ah Yan, why didn't you reply, ah, why did you knock me on the head again!"
After a long time, the book demon Ah Yan came back to his senses and muttered: "We book demons, we will only show up when we meet someone with a heart, little fool, all kinds of scenery in this world in the future, I'm afraid you will have to enjoy it alone, but don't be lonely!"
As soon as the words fell, the gentle and quiet woman looked at Du Shudu's last glance with great nostalgia, turned into countless gentle points of light, and her figure disappeared into the world.
And this scene, only the Taoist priest saw it, he gritted his teeth and tore the Taoist robe, revealing a pair of exquisite dragon pattern armor, but there was a black handprint on the back, half an inch deep, if it weren't for it, the Taoist priest would really be planted in his own hands this time.
This armor is called the secret training treasure armor, which is made of underwater steel, has a very strong defensive power, and is the treasure that the Taoist priest originally came to in the Lingqiao Immortal Mansion to those dragon sons and grandsons, since he knew that the Xiangxi catastrophe was inevitable, he had been wearing it closely, and he didn't think it really played a life-saving role.
"That's pretty much it, so many people have died, just for a man who doesn't want to live, what the hell is this!!" Li Daoist was finally angry, how many strangers died, he didn't have so much sympathy, but seeing his acquaintances fall down one by one, he was not a bodhisattva, but he was not hard-hearted, and finally had a complete murderous intention towards the cat demon.
Affected by it, the killing sword also 'buzzed' in the air, as a sword created for killing, even if it has been broken, there is no peerless divine power of the year, but the sword is still a sword, and the body is constantly daring!
A terrible cat meow sounded in the air, and I saw that the cat demon was hit by two starlight pillars at the same time, and the flesh immediately broke two big holes, but several heavenly generals nearby, Wang Feng, Liu Ban, and Wang Xiang all showed pain on their faces, and a faint cat hair grew out from their faces and hands, and indescribable itching came out, and the divine power dissipated very quickly for a while.
"Chatter, chatter, you immortals have lived too long, you know that calculations come, calculations go, my old cat will fight to the death with you with a thousand years of Taoism, who dares to fight with me!" Seeing that the cat demon was covered with white hair again, and returned to its original state, the three gods looked at each other, and they all showed a hint of retreat.
The resurrection of the nine-life cat demon is not without shortcomings, every time a life is consumed, his longevity will be reduced by one-ninth, the life span of the cat demon is not long in the monster, and it consumes a few more, and there are only more than ten years left, or even a few years;
Immortals are afraid of death, not afraid of death, why should they be immortals.
Seeing that these people were shocked by it, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the cat demon, and suddenly countless cat shadows surrounded them, and screamed: "Ghost plague, I will help you with blood eating ghosts and gods, now is the only chance for you and me to get rid of the control of the immortals!"
As soon as the words fell, at least one-third of the five rampant soldiers and horses did not advance but retreated, and flew into the mouth of the demon god, with its help, the demon body grew in the wind, and the demonic energy was like a fire in the plain, and the plague cloud, which was collected by most of the plague soldiers and horses, expanded again, and swallowed up nearly half of the plague heavenly soldiers at once.
Then the yellow clouds spread out, covering most of the sky in a blink of an eye, the sun was hidden, the black wind was howling, and a big palm of the sky came down, and the center of the palm was the Xuanzhi Tower!
"Water and Fire Plague Cave, Zhou Tian Xingdou, quickly help this general!" The Taoist priest turned the starlight, and in the nasolabial folds, countless heavenly rules were interpreted, and in the midst of the scene, all the heavenly soldiers and generals involuntarily separated a mana and shot into the Taoist priest's body.
If it were a normal situation, Daoist Li's body would have been exploded dozens of times, but at this moment, he only felt that he was a drop in the bucket, there were more monks and less porridge, and the power of the rolling stars, as soon as he turned into Qingyun True Qi, he was sucked by the Sky Sword, and the sword body became like a soldering iron, emitting white smoke, and indescribable killing intent!
It is an indisputable fact that the Taoist priest does not know the Qingcheng sword technique, but this does not mean that he can't show the power of this sword, but don't forget, in his mud pill palace, there are also two shocking sword qi sealed, although one of them has created a big taboo, but the other has a chance to be born.
"If you want to plant and destroy the roots, you should pull out the life and death plants. Groaning with Jiuquan, forgetting the sword and cherishing the remains. ”
"Life and death are extinguished, the sea of suffering is immeasurable!" (To be continued.) )