"Xu Wangzun wholeheartedly wanted to forge a heaven-defying magic weapon with dragon bones and dragon souls. This person is a rare genius that has been rarely seen for hundreds of years. He was only one step away from success. It is a pity that he was in vain in the end."
"The formation on this mountain was tampered with by the former head of Tianji Mountain. In order to kill Xu Wangzun, the core of the formation was destroyed. Xu Wangzun died, but the fragments he brought remained on the mountain. The people who died at that time Fleeing to the death, no one cared about finding the bones of these dragons, and no one went to repair the formation, but I was fulfilled."
"I can't remember how long it took, but one day, a man passed down the mountain with a baby in his arms. The baby had already passed away and was thrown down the mountain."
"Then, I became him, or in other words, I borrowed this human body and came back to life."
Those who have never experienced death do not know how wonderful it is to be alive. You can hear the sound, you can smell the smell, you can feel how warm the sun is on your body, and the coolness when the raindrops fall.
More importantly, this mountain can no longer trap him, he can leave here, the world is so big, he can go wherever he wants.
Just a little, uh, acclimatization.
After taking on the identity of this unfortunate baby who died prematurely, he completely forgot about his past, and completely lost the power that could destroy mountains and earth in the past. He thought he was an ordinary person with a unfortunate life experience, but he was taken in and raised by his master, and he had a group of younger brothers and younger sisters. He doesn't want to be ambitious, nor is he cynical, and he can't say how sincere and kind-hearted he is, and he only wants to be worthy of his heart in doing things.
Seeing Xiaodong's mouth half-opened for a long while without making a sound, Mo Chen asked, "Are you afraid?"
After all, he is not even considered a human now, and the reputation of Demon Dragon is not for nothing. He has killed many people, many people. Some deserve what they deserve, but others should be innocent.
Even if you don't mention that, he is now Duoshe replacing a dead person.
If Xiaodong was afraid, it would not be surprising at all.
Sure enough, Xiaodong nodded.
But his reason was different from what Mo Chen thought.
"Eldest brother, then... if others know that you are a dragon, they will do everything possible to kill you. Although not many people know, there is no permanent secret in the world. I am afraid that one day others will know it. At that time... "
There are not many people who know about this matter. The master knows it, and Daoist Hu should know it too. There is also Ning Yu, who is too smart.
Brother Jiang and the others came late, and missed the "golden glitter" excitement.
The reason for his fear made Mo Chen both surprised and not surprised.
"Not afraid." Mo Chen patted his head.
The world today is different from the past. The spiritual energy dissipated, and the monks were declining day by day. The three major cities and the six major sects had all reached the end of the road. Even if someone wanted to plot something against him, they couldn't afford to encircle and plot against him with such a group of strong men. If we say that the era of dragon slaying was full of wolves and tigers and leopards, now it is at most a bunch of chickens and dogs.
This is not surprising, everything in the world has its ups and downs, ups and downs. The era when he broke out of the shell was the era when the cultivators were flourishing, but that era has passed.
Xiaodong calmed down and thought about it: "Senior brother, will Xu Wangzun's heir be against you?"
Although I don't know how fine this successor is, but since he can spread his fame, it must not be a bluff and deceitful person who steals his name--who is bad if he wants to steal his name? What's the benefit of stealing Xu Wangzun? Everyone yelled to beat him, he was like a living target. You need to know how many people Xu Wangzun killed and how many sects he destroyed. Even though these people died, there are still many descendants. Now someone stands up and claims to be the successor of the demon king, that is like having enemies all over the world.
"No hurry, I think we may see this man soon."
Xiaodong's heart was a little suspenseed by the elder brother's words.
Could it be that the descendant of the Demon Venerable will continue to go back and forth to find trouble in the legacy of his ancestors
But later he realized that he was wrong.
The happy characters and red silk on the mountain have not been taken off yet, reflecting the fresh green in the mountains and fields, it looks more festive.
In the past few days, everyone seemed to have made a secret agreement, and agreed not to disturb Master.
There are four great joys in life. How old is the master before he finally got a Taoist couple
But they know what's interesting, but the new couple doesn't have the self-consciousness of newcomers at all. There seems to be no difference between Li Fulin and Ji Zhenzhen after they got married. If there is a difference, it is that Ji Zhenren moved to live in Li Fulin's yard.
One more thing, Ning Yu fell ill again. It is also frustrating to say. In the past winter, because Tianji Mountain has not been peaceful, he has never been sick. Now that he left Tianji Mountain, his life was more peaceful and worry-free, and the weather was getting warmer. As soon as he relaxed his mind, he actually fell ill.
Mo Chen and Xiaodong went to visit the sick together.
Ning Yu now lives in the room he lived in when he came back to Liushan. It is very quiet, and he can see the pines and waterfalls outside by opening the window.
When they came in, Ning Yu was sitting by the window, quietly looking out of the window in a daze.
"Senior Brother Ning."
Ning Yu turned her head and nodded and smiled at the two of them: "Are you here? Forgive me for not getting up to greet them."
"You don't need to be so polite, we are not outsiders." Xiaodong handed him the book in his hand: "This is for you."
Ning Yu took it, but before flipping through it, she just touched the paper and showed surprise.
"This is… "
Mo Chen nodded: "This is paper with different textures."
Xiaodong didn't understand this: "What is different pattern paper?"
Mo Chen explained to him.
In fact, different-grained paper is not paper, but a rare animal skin. After kneading, it is made into a paper style, but it is very different from ordinary paper.
"This paper-making beast has long been extinct, and the method of making paper has long been lost. There are very few pictures and books made with this kind of paper, and even fewer can be handed down to the present."
Xiaodong was most interested in this kind of anecdote, and listened with great interest: "Then is there anything special about this kind of calligraphy and painting?"
Since this paper is so rare, it must be of great use, right
Ning Yu looked at the book carefully back and forth, not letting go of the stitches on it, twisting, touching, and smelling it with her nose.
That appearance is as indulging and focused as a drunkard meeting a vintage wine, or a pervert meeting a peerless beauty.
"Senior Brother Ning, what is written on it?"
"Didn't you read it?"
Xiaodong handed it over, and Ning Yu thought he had already read it.
"I didn't read it. It was Ji Zhenren... well, it was given by my wife. She said that these were collected by accident before, and I picked this one out of it."
Originally, Xiaodong thought this book was the most inconspicuous, tattered, and the paper was blackened. In the end, I didn't expect that the senior brother would say this, and this actually has a lot of background. (to be continued)