"Why can't I understand anything?" Three days later, Chu Bai looked at Yang Qianqian with a depressed expression. It had been three days, and Yang Qianqian had been meditating with his eyes closed, and he was leveling up every day. Now,
He has already reached the realm of fifth-grade deity.
As for him, he had tried all kinds of methods in the past three days but could not clearly understand what the so-called heavenly book was.
The Book of Heaven is the Book of Heaven. He looks like he has a headache.
Of course, three days later, he also knew that he seemed to have no fate with this heavenly book, but Yang Qianqian was destined with it.
"Master, I have a brother who is also a Buddhist. Can I ask him to come over and read the Heavenly Book?" Chu Bai simply couldn't understand the Heavenly Book, so he got up and walked to the bottom of the cliff. The old abbot and the old monk did not leave, and stayed there all the time.
Waiting under the cliff.
"Absolutely not. This is the order of the Buddha. Only you and the female benefactor can understand the heavenly book. If anyone else appears or even takes a look, they may suffer disaster."
"Why?" Chu Bai asked puzzledly.
"If you don't want to harm your brother who is practicing Buddhism, you must believe what the Buddha says. There is no reason." The old monk shook his head and said.
"Okay, okay, then I will continue to practice." Chu Bai knew that some things really cannot be forced. The word fate is so wonderful. If he forced Xueying or Li Xiumi and others to come out,
I'm afraid it will have a bad effect or even cause unnecessary trouble.
Chu Bai sat next to Yang Qianqian again and continued to use other methods to test how to understand the book of that day.
When another four days passed, Yang Qianqian's cultivation level had reached the realm of the ninth-grade god. It seemed that there was a magnificent energy instilled in Shuya that day. Reading and understanding could increase his cultivation level. Therefore, in seven days, Yang Qianqian reached the level of a ninth-level god.
The supreme realm of the ninth-grade deity.
Chu Bai was very envious, but he didn't really worry too much. Yang Qianqian had sworn allegiance to him before, and he could feel that Yang Qianqian's madness was not fake. This woman was paranoid.
Nine days later, when Chu Bai was sitting bored in front of Tianshu Cliff and yawning, suddenly, extremely bright golden brilliance was released from Tianshu Cliff. The brilliance formed a lotus-like lotus shape, and blessed Yang Qian.
Yang Qianqian was lifted up under Qian's buttocks.
With a "whoosh~" sound, when Chu Bai didn't know what was happening, Yang Qianqian's figure was twisted, and his whole body was sucked into the book cliff that day.
"What's going on?" Chu Bai stood up in shock and asked.
"Donor, don't worry, she has been granted the title of king, but I don't know if she can break through!" the old monk appeared behind him out of thin air and said.
"What breakthrough?" Chu Bai asked confused.
"When Kong Kong'er was crowned king, he was in the realm of junior god king, but when ancestor Ding Guang was crowned king, he reached the realm of intermediate god king in one step."
"The Heavenly Book will bless your own cultivation state based on each person's different understanding and experience of the Heavenly Book, so there is no problem for the female benefactor to be crowned king, but I just don't know what level she will be after she comes out!"
"Oh." Chu Bai suddenly realized that if Yang Qianqian was awarded the title of Intermediate God King, wouldn't it be a step forward?
"Master, why can this woman understand the Book of Heaven? Could it be that she has a connection with Buddhism?" Chu Bai asked curiously.
"The Heavenly Book was first opened in Hongmeng. In ancient times, it had another title called 'Feng Shen Bang'!"
"The list of gods?" Chu Bai's eyes widened. Why did it sound so familiar to him?
"Yes, it's called the Conferred Gods List. Rumor has it that if you can read the Heavenly Book, it means that his name has long been recorded on the Conferred Gods List, so the female benefactor is the destined king!"
"You confused me." Chu Bai said confusedly.
"Hmm..." The old monk thought for a while and said, "In other words, the person who made the Heavenly Book of the Gods List has already deduced all the changes in the future, so he knows who will appear in front of the Heavenly Book Cliff in the future, so there are women on the list.
The donor’s last name, first name, etc., as soon as the female donor came, she had a connection with the Book of Heaven.”
"Is it the heavenly book made by the king of heaven?" Chu Bai asked in surprise.
"I don't know about this," the old monk said, shaking his head.
"That means that my name is not recorded in the Heavenly Book. The Heavenly Book has no fate with me!" Chu Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The old monk did not answer him. How many people are there in total on the list of gods? It is impossible for everyone to be recorded on the list of gods. He, the old monk, was not recorded on it either, so I cannot envy this kind of thing.
"Did your Buddha tell you when to let us leave?" Chu Bai suddenly asked.
"Yes." The old monk smiled and said, "You can leave after the female benefactor comes out."
"Your Buddha won't show up to see me... uh..." Chu Bai found that there was something wrong with his sentence. He is the Buddha, why do you have to show up to see him? Could it be that he is a big shot? So he immediately explained: "
That's not what I meant. What I meant was that since he allowed us to eat delicious food and gave us the Holy Book to read, he obviously has a fate with us, so we should express our gratitude no matter what, right?"
"Buddha is omnipresent. If you thank him now, he has already heard it, so there is no need to thank him in person. Moreover, Buddha has not returned to the Western Paradise for many years, and we don't know where he is."
"Okay, then I also want to ask him, why is he so nice to us?" Chu Bai's voice was very high, as if he was speaking deliberately to the eavesdropping Buddha.
The old monk shook his head: "I don't know, Buddha has his own reasons for doing things. Don't make any assumptions. The mystery will be solved in the future."
"Okay, okay." Chu Bai nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Big shots always like to talk about things.
It took a long time for Yang Qianqian to be crowned king. After waiting for more than ten days, Chu Bai did not see Yang Qianqian coming out. When he had nothing to do, he finally thought of a job to kill time, which was to dig out the five-color soil and fill it in.
Among the black beads.
Yes, the five-color soil of Western Paradise is everywhere, so he dug a lot and moved it to Black Pearl, which can accelerate the rapid growth of various vegetation in Black Pearl.
When the old monk saw Chu Bai digging the five-color soil, he did not stop him. On the contrary, he pointed out where the five-color soil was of good quality and where it was easier to dig.
There is nothing else in Xitian Bliss. The bottom of the latrine is filled with five-color soil, so no matter how Chu Bai digs it, they don't feel bad.
And Chu Bai is now a fourth-grade god, and his fourth-grade is even better than the ninth-grade god, so he doesn't dig with a shovel, but grabs it from the air, and he can catch every mountain.
Go.
So, half a month later, the old monk appeared in front of Chu Bai: "Donor, we can't dig any more... You... dug too much. In just half a month, you destroyed more than 20 buildings."
There are more than a thousand big holes in the mountain. If you look down from a high place, you will see that my bliss in the Western Heaven is almost turning into a honeycomb."
"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too serious about my work, I forgot, I forgot!" Chu Bai forgot, he did it intentionally. If the old monk didn't stop him, he would dig here
In the past three to five years, Xitian Bliss would have allowed him to evacuate everything and move it all into the black beads.
"Buzz buzz~" Just as he was talking to the old monk, that day at the book cliff, a woman walked out of the mirror-like cliff with a brilliant golden light.