Fengwu was dozing off, looking at the bamboo slips like little ants crawling around in circles.
In a trance, he seemed to see many people, familiar and unfamiliar, as if in the past and present life.
But at this moment, his head fell to the ground and he was awakened "Who just pushed me?"
Fengwu stood up and looked around suddenly, then glanced at Qi Tian, who was sitting upright and focused on reading the sages' books and was not disturbed at all.
He lowered his head and looked here again.
After looking twice in the void, he lay down and fell asleep again.
Zuo Hua couldn't help but smack his lips.
This stupid bird had some luck.
He actually noticed his coming by relying on his "drowsiness", although it was indeed not his fault.
At this time, Zuo Hua looked at Qitian, "him" "He used to be like this, but one was writing books, and the other was reading books.
One was planting trees for his predecessors, and the other was enjoying the shade for future generations."
The more he looked at the paintings, the more similar they became, "Two similar flowers, this is me Is it the basis for making a choice?
If it’s true, then why not go out for a while?”
Qi Tian took a breath and then carefully closed the book in his hand.
"This anecdote actually mentioned the giant I had seen.
It was just a story told casually, but it can also be understood when writing this book."
The people who read the book have such a high level of knowledge, and with the people who interact with them, a magic trick at their fingertips can turn their hands into clouds and rain like in the legend.
One day, I can do it too."
Qitian rested for a moment and saw Dahui sleeping soundly.
He smiled slightly and picked up another book, "Du Ren, tell me some interesting stories about Ling'er and I getting married, and what you feel about it.
This book is interesting, it turns out to be a book."
This story" Zao Hua's heart tightened, and he walked behind Qi Tian and looked at the ferryman, "He was able to record her story.
Wasn't she destroyed by fate and disappeared from the world?
How is it possible that he has escaped?"
Qitian opened the first page of the book, only one picture There is only one river in the painting.
After looking at it for a moment, the sound of waves actually came from the picture.
Above it, at the far edge of the river, a boat appeared with people on it.
At this time, the scene changed.
The sky was originally sunny, and suddenly dark clouds were covering it.
It was raining, and strong winds were blowing.
The boat was swaying, and it seemed that it would soon capsize in the rough river.
And the people on the barge were , getting closer and closer A bolt of lightning, as thick as an adult's thigh, struck straight down from the sky.
The person running toward the ferry boat shone brightly, and the entire scene was much brighter.
Only then did Qi Tian clearly see that the person running towards the ferry boat was wearing a uniform.
Coir raincoat, petite figure, this boat looks like an ordinary fishing boat, with an ancient lantern hanging in front of the boat This ancient lamp has a very unique shape.
It is an evil ghost half-crouching on top of a skeleton, looking up at the front.
It looks ferocious.
The eyes of this evil ghost are hollow, with fireflies flickering inside them, illuminating the way forward.
I saw the lightning flashing in front of the ferryman's forehead, and was about to chop the ferryman into pieces, but he didn't think about it.
The thin man stretched out a hand, and the lightning that should have been invisible seemed to have shape at this moment.
Directly grasped by this white and slender palm With a seemingly random shake of his hand, he grabbed the lightning bolt from the sky and threw it into the ancient lamp.
At this time, the ancient lamp emitting yellow-green light became brighter.
Qi Tian was fascinated by the sight, and took a breath of air at this moment, "This person wearing a raincoat actually seems to be a woman, and she actually caught lightning to use as lamp oil for this ancient lamp."
"She is the woman who broke into the eighth heaven alone.
She actually went to the ninth level to cross the barrier.
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I should have known.
It took her thirty years to break through the barrier, but her qualifications will never take that long.
She has seen That donkey is bald."
Zao Hua had a gloomy look on his face, he knew the truth a little late.
"Is she the second person besides her who can return by ferry outside the Nine Heavens?
If so, it would be normal for those guys on the third level to go with her.
But, she and the people on the fourth level When did it become that kind of relationship?"
The more he talks about it, the more questions he has.
"Back then, she was suppressed by fate.
I saw with my own eyes that her soul was shattered and she suffered irreparable injuries.
This guy on the fourth level actually saved her."
Zao Hua couldn't help but look at Qi Tian again, "Back then, this person He was invited by her to guard the place for ten thousand days.
He and the ferry woman must have known each other before that.
Or perhaps, he came here because of the ferry woman."
"It seems that she is the first to leave, Nannan."
Zao Hua murmured these two words, then stood up, followed the stairs from where he came, and walked to the first floor one by one.
Qi Tian watched the lightning on the picture getting thicker and thicker until the man in the raincoat rose into the sky.
The black clouds shook for a while and then dissipated.
However, the woman held a beam of light in her hand, and then casually put the The light is thrown into the ancient lamp, and the lamp makes a crackling sound, and the light shines even brighter.
The picture is frozen here, and a few small characters appear in the upper right corner of the scroll.
They are the seal script characters commonly used since ancient times, "Ling'er appears against the root, in the Milky Way beyond the ninth heaven."
Opening the second page of the book, there is another scene, which is a scene of the woman in raincoat fishing, and at the end there is also a series of words, "Ling'er has to fish for the fate of all living beings."
The third page was blurry, as if there was a storm.
There were no boats, no lights, just endless vastness.
"Ling'er searched for himself in the Milky Way and fell into chaos.
I appeared here and unfortunately entered his Taoist heart." " The following pages are blank until the last page.
On the last page, there are no pictures, just a line of small words.
"The ferryman, ferry people.
Cross immortals and gods, ferry ghosts and demons.
Yesterday I ferry others, and today others ferry me.
This is what Ling'er on the Milky Way beyond the nine heavens realized.
And when I cross the Milky Way again, I will only cross it this time.
Just to cross this galaxy, Ling'er's destiny belongs to me.
However, the fate between me and Ling'er has arisen.
Gods and demons are indestructible and creation cannot be harmed.
Since the world calls me a devil, then I, the God, blocks the killing god, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha, kills the creation and seizes it, then I take the creation and replace it. " After reading the last few words, Qi Tian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
There was absolutely no spiritual power contained in these few numbers, but there was a domineering and murderous aura.
Just looking at the book made Qi Tian feel as if there was a person standing in front of him.
Demon from ancient times "Idiot" Feng Wu smelled the smell of blood and stood up fiercely, blocking the way of Qi Tian, "Who is attacking in the dark?"
"It's okay, it's just that the power in this book made me sad."
Qi Tian smiled, looked at the blood-stained paper scroll in his hand, sighed helplessly, and put in the storage ring. within.
Fengwu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement, with a look of pain on his face, "Reading is really nerve-wracking.
You see, I've been reading for so long, and I'm not in good spirits.
I only finished reading half of that thing.
It’s really difficult to master.”
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Qi Tian couldn't hold back his smile.
How could Fengwu be so nervous?
He obviously fell asleep after reading it twice.
Moreover, Qi Tian had also read the book twice.
There were pictures in it that made people confused, but they were all very simple. , there are simple drawings of flowers, houses, insects and animals, and there are also little people holding tools, which is really incredible.
"Hey, let me show you your age first."
Fengwu cheered up and thought that all the hard work he had put in these days should not be in vain, so he first tried it from the people around him.
Qi Tian felt at ease and continued to read his book, but he had to endure the squinting eyes of a bird.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During these three days, Fengwu squatted and dozed countless times, and his body was shaky like a tumbler.
But on this day, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with great joy, "I can see that you are one hundred and three."
Seventeen years old" Feng Wu only finally woke up after he yelled this sentence, "What did I just say one hundred and thirty-seven?"
Qi Tian shook his head and smiled, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Feng Wu.
He was really helpless about this interesting little spell.
He was a hundred years younger than he had been on earth for nearly twenty years, and ten years in the universe.
A few years, more than five years since I came here, I am almost forty after all, but this magic "How could it be?
When this person clearly said that there was nothing wrong with this spell, Feng Wu walked to the side of the bamboo slips, lowered his head and took another look, "Look at what it says, this person can see through this spell.
A little girl dressed as an old witch who is more than 2,000 years old."
When Qi Tian heard this, he felt a little better.
He suddenly thought of Jiang Lingyue.
When he first saw her, she was like a little girl over ten years old, but her cultivation was already out of reach.
When he saw her again, she turned into a girl.
Although he is still a young monk, he still looks young.
"Look, this book is guaranteed.
This person has given so many examples before."
Feng Wu became more and more sad as he spoke, with tears in his eyes, "But he deeply deceived me, a liar."
"Ahem," Qitian thought of those handwritten scrolls and felt that the author did not seem to be a liar.
He recalled that Fengwu had been drowsy while reading recently and shook his head, "First, please put this entire set of bamboo slips together.
Make a judgment after watching it, isn’t it already halfway through?”
"That's right."
Fengwu regained his energy and lay down next to the bamboo slip again, maintaining his previous state, "I will try it on you after I have thoroughly read this book."
Qi Tian could only continue to read the gossip with a wry smile.
When Qi Tian picked up the last book and put it into the storage bracelet, it had been half a year since he came to this secret place.
Feng Wu was looking at Qi Tian attentively, then staggered, but seemed to have fallen asleep again.
On the way to fall, Feng Wu suddenly woke up, "You are thirty-seven years old, eleven months, twenty-three days, five hours and a quarter old."
A flash of light flashed in Qi Tian's eyes, and he was more surprised.
What surprised him was that Fengwu had learned this weird little spell, but he learned it while half asleep and half awake.
What was even more surprising was that Fengwu had learned this weird little spell.
To be so precise is indeed paranoid and perverted.
"It should be right."
Qi Tian sighed from the bottom of his heart.
After so many years, have Pang Bo and Wuyou looked older now?
It shouldn't be possible.
With Wuyou's qualifications, he must have reached a level of cultivation that is beyond his reach. , is Pangbo really as lawless and wanton as he said?
"I know why I made a mistake the first time.
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Just like that flower, although it already existed as a seed, it does not exist.
Only when it takes root is it called a flower.
Those hundred years of your life were seeds, These past thirty years have been a flower."
Feng Wu was very proud, thinking that he was truly a genius for having mastered a magical technique.
Only then did Qi Tian feel relieved.
He thought to himself that Feng Wu had been reading a book and taking a nap, how could he possibly study this strange technique thoroughly?
The appreciation he had just raised was half extinguished by such words.
"If you want to know how old everyone is, I'm afraid you have to learn arithmetic first.
Your technique is not subject to any level restrictions."
Feng Wu saw an evil smile on Qi Tian's face, and his heart trembled.
This was the first time Qi Tian had done this.
"It seems to be unrestricted."
"It just so happens that this tattooed beast is also a living creature.
If you are free, help me take a look."
Qi Tian was not joking.
He always felt that the moment when the curtain shattered and revealed the universe seemed extremely important, and He also wanted to know how long ago Zhang Yanran's voice existed before.
"Ahem."
Fengwu almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "That tattooed beast has always been in legends
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