Chapter 119 The Sutra Pavilion

Author: 54 Qujiang

Chapter 119 The Sutra Pavilion

Jiang Su did not return to rescue Kufeng, she went to the main peak Sutra Library.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

There were seven or eight books piled up on the ground at the feet of the girl in blue, all of which were related to the formation.

"This method doesn't work... If you use extremely cold and extremely hot products as your seal, it will cause too much damage to your body, and she may not be able to withstand it."

"Crash--" the sound of flipping through the book.

The girl carefully placed the book on the bookshelf behind her. The location was no different from when she read it before, and then she turned around and tried to clean her body.

I could not cleanse my body, and in a moment the side page of the book was covered with dust again.

Jiang Su bowed her back and picked and picked the stack of books at her feet with her fingers, and finally found a more worn book.

As soon as he put it on his legs, the book was scattered and it was released. Fortunately, Jiang Su was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and put it in place again.

"Hiss... Why is this book as broken as the forbidden art book in my father's study? I turned a few pages and it must not be broken into a puzzle... How can I read this..."

She gently groped through the cover, trying to find the first page from the dense side pages to clear it away.

The nails separate the first few pages along the side pages, slowly and cautiously.

"No, the pages in the previous book cannot be opened. If I force it to be opened, it may be damaged directly and the text will not be clear."

The girl is now ruthless and makes up her mind.

"Forget it, let's try your luck from the middle." She didn't have the need to worry about it. The basics of the things she wanted to look for were unusual in some aspects.

She has read the basics in other books, and now she is looking up books for inspiration for the unusual part.

The pages in the middle part are not difficult to open, and they are a bit broken, and the page just fell out of it.

As if he remembered something, Jiang Su first pressed the fallen page to prevent it from falling again, and then started looking at it from the top of the page.

"Water...river...river...sea..."

“Rise…”

"The blood should be the Taiyin and the sea tide below. The moon will have profits and losses, and the tide will have day and night..."

"Hey? Isn't this the word in "Compendium of Materia Medica"?" Jiang Su quickly wiped away the dust behind the word "Xi" with his fingers.

Although the pages are broken, she can also recite the original text based on the subsequent "moon", "travel", "faith", "water" and "moon".

"Women's yin is mainly blood. The blood is above and the sea tide is below. The moon has profit and loss. The month is about one month and one line, which is consistent with it, so it is called moon water, moon trust, and menstruation."

"This passage talks about a woman's menstruation. Taiyin refers to the moon, which means that a woman's menstruation corresponds to the phases of the moon in the sky, and the lower part corresponds to the rising tide of the sea water on the ground."

When Jiang Su talked to herself about this place, she suddenly smiled sarcastically, and her fingers kept pointing in this old paragraph.

The girl's face was crazy and loudly sighed: "This is the common frequency of the human body structure and the moon and the tides! What a wonderful natural law and the law of heaven! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"Li Ya hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The curve of the girl's mouth could not be suppressed, almost tearing her cheeks on both sides, revealing her teeth and jaw bones.

"Women are yin and follow the tide and the moon. This is the closest connection between mortals and heaven and earth. Which race can ignore the nature of the heaven and nature and exist alone in the world?"

A man is yang...that is, it is yang."

"So..." the girl said, shaking her toes leisurely.

"The female cultivator has no menstruation, which means she has cut off the connection between heaven and earth, and is truly moving against the heavens. The great way is fifty, the heavens are four nine, and people escape one, so what is this way?"

The girl had no regrets on her face, and she couldn't persuade her to say good words. Anyway, Li Ya's affairs had nothing to do with her.

"Tidal...Tidal spirits..."

Her eyes fell on this page again, and she wondered why there was a "Compendium of Materia Medica" in the Sutra Library in the cultivation world. The author of this book was Li Shizhen, who was a doctor in the Ming Dynasty in her previous life.

Without the Ming Dynasty here, where did this book come from?

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

First, someone is wearing books like me and bringing this kind of knowledge.

Second, the old routine plot, the author sets this book after the extinction of humans in the previous life.

Third, the monk stepped through the void and went to the one he brought back in that era...

"It's very likely. After all, I can't even determine whether the memory of the original book in my mind is true or false..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Su's fingertips began to tremble again, and the girl felt that her eyes seemed to have grown legs and were about to run outside her sockets.

The shaking of fingers trembled the pages in his hand, like puzzles of large and small scattered on both sides of Jiang Su.

She suddenly raised her head, bent her neck into a very large curve, and the hairpin with her back crossed head had already been pressed against her spine. This time, her eyes were hanging down from her forehead, and her eyes were looking at the things in the bookcase behind her in all directions.

It's a hand.

"Who are you……!!!"

The hand suddenly stretched out from the bookshelf behind her, grasping the girl's two eyeballs in her hand and playing with it like a walnut.

The blood vessels that implicated the eyeballs had long been pulled off, and blood was flowing into the girl's hair.

"It's so cold..." Jiang Su subconsciously wanted to touch the top of her head, but in the end her left hand kept rubbing her chin that was tilted backwards.

"Isn't it cold here?" She didn't feel the coolness she felt, and directly pressed her thumb into her mouth. This time it was, it was wet.

The saliva flowed into her nose and two empty eye sockets along the corner of her mouth, and flowed on the bookshelf along the blood.

The girl's consciousness is blurred again...

The hand stood on the bookcase on her back, and the girl's right sleeve was empty.

———

"Mom~"

Pu Lao couldn't help but starve, and finally ate most of the top-grade spirit stones in the storage bag. The creaking sound came from the cheeks of the cub.

Green aura wanders between the dark scales all over the body, and green aura appears mixed with black aura. The two compete to compete for their position under the scales, whether to overturn one or two scales?

"It hurts so much!!! Pu Pu hurts so much!!!" Pu Lao rolled in pain all over, lying in the pile of spirit stones to rub his scales.

It screamed loudly in a childlike tone: "Mom! Mom! Woo woo woo woo!"

The sound shattered the space array of the storage bag, directly penetrated the girl's eardrum, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Su suddenly covered his ears, shook his head, and the blood vessels pulled out of his eyes drooped on his forehead.

She can't see it.

The girl hit the bookshelf behind her with her face like a trapped beast. The horizontal wooden board was stuck on the bridge of her nose.

"Bang—Bang—"

The impact of the bridge of the nose and the wooden board became increasingly greater, and the crunch was the sound of bone breaking. The eardrum pierced and she could not hear it.

Only the sound of Pulao that reaches the sea of ​​consciousness.

The girl's lips opened slightly and closed slightly, and she said to herself that she was incompletely broken words.

"Mom...What is it...?"

"My mother is...Sword Cultivator...called Di...Fifth Show"

"She's very...beautiful."

"Beautiful... Jia Jia"

"Jia Jia... and the junior sister..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!