The golden light is not irritating to the eyes, and even feels warm and nourishing when it shines on the skin.
Hum hum hum~
The old donkey kicked its hooves nervously, and its body was tense. If Lu Liangsheng hadn't calmed it with his hand, it would have turned into a unicorn and started to tear up the book.
"It's just a book, don't panic."
Lu Liangsheng turned his head, and the three books merged into one, which was more than a finger wider and longer than before. As it slowly descended, the golden light also converged. After it fell into Lu Liangsheng's hands, it was no different from an ordinary book except that it was much larger.
The book is wrapped in a golden cloth on the outside and has no title, but it looks somewhat soft. In fact, it should be made of wood inside and is quite hard. Unfortunately, no one knows what kind of wood it is.
There were no signs of thread binding at the front and back ends of the book, which made Lu Liangsheng a little confused.
'Is it the way to fold it?'
He held it carefully in his hand, pinched the cover and pulled it open little by little towards his left hand. Sure enough, the pages inside were folded and connected. He pulled out a long section, but there was still no sign of the end.
However, when he opened the book page, Lu Liangsheng frowned. The paper was clean, without even a trace of ink.
'No words... If there are no words, wouldn't it be a book without words? Who can understand this...'
As for testing it with water and fire, Lu Liangsheng loved books by nature and was reluctant to destroy them. Although the books looked radiant, it would be a great loss if they were submerged in water or fire.
After sorting out the "Wordless Heavenly Book", he called the old donkey back to Zishan Temple and asked everyone to take a look. The Toad Taoist was hit on the back of the head by the tree demon and spit out a small stone sculpture. It was swaying towards him with its flippers on its back. Before it got close, a feeling of fear suddenly grew in his heart, and he quickly stopped and stepped back.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Lu Liangsheng looked at the toad that had retreated a long way with some confusion. The latter raised its long face and fixed its eyes on the end of the book on the table, humming softly.
Then, shake your head.
"I don't know, but I feel that the book is something that demons cannot touch..."
"Hey, I don't believe it!"
The Taoist was quick and grabbed the toad in his hand, but before he could touch it, Mu Qiyu, who was standing next to him, hit him on the head with a stick.
"Are you serious about this? I was just joking..."
After the stutterer finished speaking, his body swayed, and his head hit the table with a bang, and the book in his hand fell to the ground. Qiyou instinctively lifted up the hem of her skirt and jumped away in fright. The spread hem of her skirt brushed over Toad's head, blocking his view, and when she passed by, the "Wordless Book" had already fallen down, hitting him on the head with a bang.
"That woman's..."
Before everyone could react, a white light suddenly appeared the next moment, and when it faded away, only the sound of Toad Taoist's words remained in the air.
Bang.
The book fell quietly to the ground with a soft sound, and the black-patterned gourd swayed.
“Master?!”
Lu Liangsheng stood up and ran over. Yan and Zuo also stood up quickly and looked at the place where the white light dissipated in horror. There was no trace of Toad Taoist.
On one side, the tree demon covered his mouth and pointed at the book on the ground.
"The toad was swallowed by it."
Lu Liangsheng hurriedly picked up the book, put it on the table and opened the cover. When the long folded pages were spread out, Zuo Zhengyang suddenly spoke and looked at one of the linked pages.
"It has a picture of a toad on it."
Sure enough, following his gaze, there was a thumb-sized picture in the corner of the page. A toad covered with black bumps was coiled there, with its cheeks puffed up. Its eyes seemed to be looking outside, as if it was angry with someone.
"Liangsheng, your master seems to have been taken in." Yan Chixia saw something and looked at it carefully for a moment, "This book has no words, I guess it needs something else to fill it."
Lu Liangsheng probably thought the same thing as him and nodded, but he was a little worried about how to release his master. After all, the book had just appeared and he hadn't even tried it before.
'You have to try...'
After thinking about it, he didn't dare to perform the ritual in this hall, so he took the book and went outside. The rain gradually subsided, and the drizzle fell two inches above Lu Liangsheng's head and then fell to the side.
"Don't come out."
After instructing Yan Chixia and the others, Lu Liangsheng took a deep breath, returned his gaze to the book, gently opened it, and with his other hand, he gathered his magical power on the page with the picture of his master and wiped it outwards.
"come out!"
Whoosh…
There were just a few gusts of wind blowing around me, and the drizzle of rain swayed for a few times, and then there was no movement.
“Isn’t this the wrong method?”
Frowning, Lu Liangsheng changed his method. His mind was calm, and he thought about painting his master's name. His magic power gathered at his fingertips and soaked into the pages of the book.
"Purple Star Taoist, come out!"
Bang!
In an instant, just a few steps ahead, the white light appeared again, making people's eyes dazzled. The next second, in the rain, the Toad Taoist priest was holding his flippers, his whole body was soaked by the rain, his eyes were bulging, and his head was looking around.
"Where is that little Taoist priest? I will skin him alive today—"
"Master, were you really taken in here just now?"
Lu Liangsheng cast a small spell to warm up the toad, and asked quickly: "Is there a small world inside?"
"It's bullshit!"
The Toad Taoist glared at the unconscious Taoist on the table inside the door, and turned his face away in anger: "It's pitch black in there, I can't see anything, and I can't walk out. I almost suffocated to death in there."
"Master, do you know what this thing is called?"
After all, the master has been practicing Taoism for many years and has seen many treasures, so he should know something about it. Over there, the Toad Taoist walked under the eaves, picked up a medicine pestle, weighed it in his hand, then climbed up to the threshold and flipped down again.
"Back then, my master was busy eating... and being hunted by several major sects. How could he have seen such a strange magic weapon? You must be lucky to have this opportunity by picking up two old books to read."
Having said that, Lu Liangsheng was a little troubled. He had collected these two books before just to kill time. Later, he got the second one from Wang Chongwen. He had a crazy idea that there would be a third one. Who knew that this third book would be in the hands of the Qihuo Sect and combined into a strange book of magic.
Soon, several screams were heard from the Taoist priests in the room, and then the Toad Taoist priest was seen standing on the table, beating the medicine pestle. Yan, Zuo and Mu Qiyu hurried out and stood under the eaves without going in.
In the rain over there, Lu Liangsheng was still staring at the calligraphy, thinking. After a while, the rain stopped, the thick shadows melted away, and a ray of sunlight shone down and sprinkled on the mountain wall.
"Since we can collect things, then we can collect dead things?"
Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng tried, but unfortunately the two bags of pills did not move at all. He also failed by following the method he used to release his master before.
I folded the books with some helplessness, just in time to see the golden sunlight after the rain covering the mountain walls and the attic. A few birds flew over and landed on the rockery, jumping around curiously and looking at this mansion that they had never seen before.
"Got it!"
Coming up with an idea, Lu Liangsheng walked quickly into the house, carried down his master who was still beating the Taoist priest, put him on a stool, moved the entire large round table outside, spread a few pages of the book on it, and stretched out his hand to call for the rain dripping from the eaves to dissolve the graphite.
Then, he dipped the pen tip and dropped it on the paper. Before it touched the paper, he heard a "pop" sound.
The pen in his hand shattered, and even the fine hairs at the tip of the pen broke off one by one.
Lu Liangsheng frowned. Is it not allowed to draw or write on this book
The two people and the monster under the eaves were also very confused. After a moment, Mu Qiyu suddenly tiptoed and raised one arm.
"Old demon, old demon, I have a solution."
It turned around and suddenly turned into a spiritual root tree, but it was much smaller than before. Densely packed tiny roots stretched out from the tail end and entangled together, becoming the shape of a brush and fell into the scholar's hand.
"Old demon, try this again."
The two people under the eaves swallowed their saliva. The tree demon with a thousand years of Taoism turned into a pen, and the things it drew were amazing.
Chirp... Chirp...
A few birds flapped their wings and flew over, and landed on the corner of the table, as if they were not afraid of people. They looked at the scholar holding the pen in front of the table. The Taoist priest sat on the stool in a daze, covering his head, and looked at the old toad with bulging eyes staring at him on the stool in confusion. Outside in the distance, the old donkey flicked his tongue and sneezed out of boredom.
In the afternoon sunshine after the rain, Lu Liangsheng, dressed in a green and white robe, held the pen filled with magical power, raised his head to look at the mansion carefully, and soon put down the pen tip.
The magic light and demonic power stretched out on the paper with ink with difficulty.
The cover on one side was pulled away, and no one noticed that the characters on it were gradually outlined, just like someone writing, with strokes and pulls.
—"Boundless Mountains and Seas".