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The animal skin is a little strange, but after washing it, it is not damaged. Several lines of handwriting are written on it, which is quite simple and obscure.

What is the saying about the Tianxing Fu Jing?

Wujiu filled his stomach and lay on the grass, waving the cool mountain breeze while slowly looking at the animal skin.

From the literal meaning of those four words, heaven is the heaven; punishment is the law; the wonderful combination of the great way is called a talisman; the scriptures are the common law of the ages.

Well, this is a scripture about the laws of heaven.

It is said: Heaven has punishment, earth has virtue, but the top is not the punishment, and the bottom is not the virtue... Observe the way of heaven, hold the movement of heaven... The universe cares about hands, and all transformations are born from the body...

Wujiu read the scriptures several times, but he didn't understand them. He felt bored, so he simply covered his animal skin on his face to block the sunlight. The scriptures were only a few three or two hundred words, and he could remember them after a little attention. What he said seemed to make sense, but he didn't know what it was for.

This makes it easier for the animal skins covering the face to fly up suddenly.

Wujiu didn't care, and just opened a gap between his eyes.

The animal skin actually flew higher and higher, and instantly reached more than ten feet of air.

Wujiu was slightly stunned and curious.

It’s so strange that the mountain wind here is light, so it’s not so evil yet, it actually blows the animal skin to the sky. What’s more, someone else says: “The Heavenly Punishment Talisman?”

Wujiu sat up suddenly, but no one was seen everywhere.

The voice of the words then rang: "The upper part is not the punishment of heaven, nor the lower part is the virtue of earth. The so-called "the upper part is in harmony with the way of heaven and the lower part is in harmony with the right place, so that the four seasons can be ordered and the laws are always there. And when observing the way of heaven and holding on to the way of heaven, the heaven is covered and the earth is carried, which is wonderful..."

It's sunny, how come?

The animal skin was still hanging in the air and no longer fell down. And who was talking? He seemed to have a lot of experience in interpreting the scriptures and said, "This scripture seems ordinary, but it is unparalleled. It is the only one I have seen in my life. I still don't know where it comes from..."

Wujiu sat on the ground with his eyes wide open, but he was futile and could not see anything. And the man's words were easy-going, perhaps not a ghost. He calmed a little: "Give me the scriptures..."

"Haha, your Scripture?"

With a replies, the light flashed, and the figure slowly condensed. A middle-aged Taoist with a sword light on his feet appeared in the air. He had thin eyebrows and long eyes, thin appearance, three strands of blue beards under his jaw, and his head was tied with a bun, and his big sleeves were floating. He was very arrogant and holding the animal skin in his hand. From his words and deeds, he looked like a lazy casualness.

Wujiu nodded quickly, but his eyes were staring at the sword light under the man's feet. Could it be that he was dazzled, and he actually met an immortal flying with a sword today?

The man looked down at him and then asked, "Are you a monk?"

Wujiu didn't think too much, and nodded like garlic.

As the man asked, his body slowly fell down, the sword light disappeared, and his feet had already fallen on the grass. He saw the young man not far away sitting in a daze, and there were short swords, wild fruits and other objects beside him. He looked at it a little, smiled and said, "You are a mortal..."

Wujiu did not dare to be rude, so he hurriedly put on a long gown, and did not forget to insert the short sword into his arms. He put it in a little while and picked up a few fruits to hide it. Then he bowed and said, "Xiao Sheng Wujiu, I have seen a master. I am here to give me all the scriptures, please...hehe..." He stretched out his hand and smiled embarrassedly, everything was indifferent. This young master doesn't care about any monks, mortals, just return my scriptures!

"Oh, it turns out to be an ordinary scholar..."

The man looked dazed and said, "I am not a master. I can call me a master forever..." He walked a few steps on the grass, looked back at the lake ahead, and said, "There are thousands of tricks that turn into water, and gather into a moor, just like a bright mirror, with a famous lake of mirrors. The salmon in the lake has delicious meat. I came to fish this time, and I don't want anyone to break in..."

Seeing that the man did not submit the scriptures, Wujiu did not dare to ask for it forcibly. He thought to himself: His name is Changxian, he is a Taoist priest. He seems very powerful, but his temperament is easy-going, at least much stronger than those of Guli. He came to Jinghu to fish. Could it be that I was blamed for not suing me?

The middle-aged man who claimed to be always young talked to himself, suddenly turned around and raised the animal skin in his hand and asked, "Is this scripture your family's teachings or unexpected gains? Can you use me to understand for a few days..."

Wujiu was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Do you care whether my scriptures are passed down from family or picked up, you can't force them to rob them or not? But if this is the case, what can I do...

Chang Xian was understanding and smiled apologetically: "I just came up with this bad plan because I was happy to see the hunting. I live in Hongxia Peak in Lingxia Mountain and will not refuse to admit my account in the future."

Wujiu's expression moved and said, "The Taoist priest comes from Lingxia Mountain..."

Chang Xian asked back: "Is it fake?"

Wujiu suddenly became cheerful and simply said, "Since the Taoist priest has spoken, how dare I not obey me! But..." He paused, bowed and said, "As the Taoist priest said, I was going to Lingxia Mountain to find immortals and visit Taoism. Please take me up the mountain..."

Rather than thinking about it, the scriptures may not be back. Since this is the case, we cannot suffer in vain.

Chang Xian was a little surprised and raised his hand to point at his nose, saying with a threat, saying inexplicably: "You ordinary man, how dare you bargain with me?"

Wujiu felt a sudden chill all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble. The scenery on both sides was still there, the breeze was as old as before, and there was no abnormality in the distance, so why did he fall into an ice cave? He tried to calm down and smiled awkwardly: "I'm not to hide it. I've been trekking for half a month and I've been struggling all the time. If I get lost like this, I'm afraid I'll be buried in Yunling..."

Chang Xian nodded suddenly, and an uncertain look flashed in his slender eyes. After a while, he said generously: "That's fine, I will take you out of Yunling to compensate for your borrowing of scriptures. From now on, the two of them will not owe each other..." Suddenly, his sleeves flicked and he slowly threw out the scriptures in the animal skin.

Today I met a good person! He not only wanted to take me out of Yunling, but also returned the original contents of the scriptures?

Wujiu was secretly happy and reached out to take it. The animal skin was still a few feet away, and a fire suddenly ignited and burned. He hurriedly waved his sleeves and wanted to slap, and the blazing flames suddenly disappeared. Then, seven subtle lights flashed out of thin air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

He also thought he was a good person, but he was deliberately playing tricks?

Wujiu was in a hurry and looked shocked, and suddenly became embarrassed and angry: "Master Taoist, why do you burn my scriptures?"

Chang Xian looked like a deaf man, and ignored the question, but looked up at the air, as if searching, but could not. In addition, he was surprised, and said to himself: "The scripture seems to be written in animal skins, but it is actually made of refining. If there is any surprise, it will be destroyed by itself..."

He burned the animal skin but refused to admit it. He was so bullying!

Wujiu interrupted: "It was clearly destroyed by you with your own hands..."

Chang first turned around and smiled disapprovingly: "I just snatched the spirit stones and talismans from your body, and then killed someone to silence them. What can you do..."

Wujiu's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but cover his hands and secretly protecting his waist. He actually saw people through his clothes, which was really a despicable thing!

Chang Xian smiled even more relaxedly: "Haha, I'm helping you..."

Wujiu shrugged his shoulders and had nothing to say. He sold me and asked me to help count the money. This is no longer bullying people, but a naked humiliation! How many people who practice immortals have this virtue, I have gained insight! But under the coercion and temptation, I can only do anything!

Chang Chang continued, "If what I expected is true, the scriptures are extremely extraordinary. If you are brought by your side, you will cause death. Although I ruined the scriptures, I will actually save your life. There is a saying in ordinary people that a man is innocent, and he will be guilty of possessing a treasure..." Seeing someone rolling his eyes, his face full of resentment and grievance, he asked with a smile: "Have you ever read the scriptures well, and do you understand the essence of the scriptures?"

Wujiu was unhappy, but he didn't continue to be pretentious. His thoughts changed a few times and said pitifully: "I never..."

"Haha, that's true. What's the use of keeping scriptures? To destroy and eliminate disasters, it should be like this!"

Chang Xian seemed to have picked up a bargain by accident, smiled proudly, then waved his sleeves and ordered: "Let's go, I'll take you out of Yunling..."

A small sword light broke through the air and fell on the ground in a blink of an eye. It turned into four or five feet long and three inches wide, and it was still flashing with light. At first sight, it looked like an illusory scene and was extremely magical.

Wujiu stared at the sword light and couldn't help but take two steps back.

That is the flying sword, and I will fly with the sword? When flying, will you fall down and die!

However, since things have come to this point, it is useless to argue again. Moreover, the origin of the Beast Skin scriptures is not right, and it will be destroyed. Perhaps as Master Chang Xian said, it is still unknown to stay away from disasters.

Chang Xian stepped onto the blade of the flying sword and signaled to the hilt of the sword: "If you don't follow me, I'll leave..." Before he finished speaking, the nearly five-foot-long sword light slowly rose from the ground.

What are you afraid of? I am just brave! If he is deliberate and bad, why bother to do this?

Wujiu let out a secret breath, carrying the package, jumped onto the sword light with his teeth, and then he felt relieved. A force from bottom to top, instantly restraining his whole person, and then he could no longer move. At the same time, the wind roared, and the surroundings suddenly opened up, and white clouds were floating not far away. He was surprised and looked down, and then he realized that the person had reached the high air, and he was so scared that he closed his eyes...

A sword light galloped away with two figures, and after half an hour, it fell into a valley.

Wujiu was trembling and noticed that he was safe. He gradually felt relieved. When he opened his eyes, he saw the vast clouds and the sky and the earth were like a painting. It turned out that this was flying with a sword. How could it be so cool! Just as he was so relaxed and happy, he felt that the casting was falling and the scenery changed. Then he paused. Before he understood, he had been gently pushed away and staggered intently.

Someone laughed and said, "Goodbye..."

Wujiu stood firm and looked around in panic.

The weeds are growing, the mountains are standing steeply, and there are no immortals flying in the sky, and there are no strange flowers and plants. It is clearly in the wilderness, without any of the spirit mountain atmosphere. The flying fairy who just used the sword to fly is like a dream!

Wujiu couldn't see the situation around him clearly and shouted hurriedly: "I'm going to Lingxia Mountain, but what's the reason why you threw me here..."

Chang Xiancai was about to leave, but then he circled a few feet away. The sword light flashed under his feet and the long-sleeved shirts that were about to fly were all fairy-like. But the words he said were heartbreaking: "I thought of the way of reading scriptures, so I took you on a journey, but I never said I would take you up the mountain. Now we are both clear about each other, what are you going to do?"

Wujiu wanted to argue but said nothing, and his eyes were staring.

Changxian seemed to have mercy and said truthfully: "This place is at the foot of the spiritual mountain, and it is not allowed to enter if it is not a monk of this sect. I can take you up the mountain for a tour, but I don't want to leave the talk. You either try to worship the immortal sect, or go away, whether you leave or stay, all listen to the emperor! But..." He shook his head and sighed: "You are not a cultivator at all, so why bother to delay your great years! Why not have fun in time to make your life worthwhile!" Before he finished speaking, he stepped into the sky with the light of the sword, and when he reached the depths of the clouds and mist, he turned around and smiled: "Hehe! What a pedantic scholar..." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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