[I found that this chapter was missing from the previous upload, so I have revised it and added it]
"Hmph! What Yellowstone Heavenly Book? It's clearly a wordless Heavenly Book!!"
The pale yellow bamboo slips hanging high in the clouds fill the entire visual space.
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; Tianming, who was leaning on his arms, opened his eyes wide, and there was a faint mist in his eyes, like confusion or confusion.
The third master also went out of his way to exaggerate, and it was like blowing the air to the sky. What kind of magical power did Xuanyuan Huangdi gain from deciphering the secrets in the book, and defeated the villain Chi You who had never heard of it? There was also Jiang who assisted King Wu of Zhou to destroy Shang.
The old man, he attained enlightenment in Qishan, and it is said that it is also related to this Yellowstone Heavenly Book.
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I originally thought it was some earth-shattering, ghost-weeping martial arts secret book, but when I opened it, it was clearly an empty scroll without a single big word. That Chu Nan Gong, who pretended to be profound, hehe, he was very old, but he got a useless book.
Literally written in heaven to deceive children!
The big amber eyes opened wide and motionless unwillingly, as if they wanted to see through the bamboo slips.
For a while, my eyes were dry and I felt tired.
He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyelids, but accidentally rubbed his head. When he opened his eyes, his retinas were blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Shaking his head, it was blurry but not faded at all.
Close your eyes, open your eyes, rub again and again, pinch again...
Still can't see clearly.
His expression suddenly changed and he jumped up suddenly.
Darling, this is not good. He accidentally rubbed his eyes badly.
The vision was blurred, one chaos after another, and finally it turned into broken light and shadow, and the flashing light was even more dizzying.
"Ah!!! Is it really broken? Am I really blind???"
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;An unbelievably strong impact caused Tianming's heartbeat to become disordered, and his tone of voice was trembling, which was a mixture of surprise and terror.
Voice, reaching out to the invisible sky and grabbing at random.
He winked even more eagerly, and surprisingly... a slit of light was torn open in front of his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly became clear.
To my shock, the Yellowstone Heavenly Book disappeared without knowing when.
can see……
Tianming sighed sincerely.
It was a strange picture, like countless stars clustered together in the night sky.
The pale yellow background slowly fades.
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;Swaying with eternal light.
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;Leading out a wide road.
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;Towards the misty void.
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Like silence...
There are colorful doors that open gently.
All sounds were silent.
The gorgeous world, the majestic altar, the pure white ground, and all the peaceful scenes are all reflected by the camera into a paradise that is brighter than dreams, turning the young man's throbbing and longing into charming scenes.
The colorful door opens to its maximum.
The mist covers the field of vision like a veil, covering everything on the earth. The fog slowly rolls under the breeze, like the waves of the sea, and like the snow peaks on the icebergs, making people feel as if they are in heaven.
There gradually emerged a lonely black silhouette, dressed in black clothes that Tianming had never seen before, eyes without a trace of life, and black hair that reached the ground dancing lightly. It was a man he had never seen before, sitting cross-legged alone in the church.
The core of the altar slowly turned their heads.
The breath of fate flows.
Tianming held his breath at this moment.
The sky is as clear as water, and transparent water splashes from the clouds, scattering and reflecting a beautiful halo.
Under the bright red light, the man sitting alone at the core of the altar had a clear and calm expression, becoming an independent and reclusive existence.
Tianming opened his eyes to the limit, looking around blankly in all directions, and finally fixed his sight on the man in black. There was no expression on his clear face. The light was like glass, but his eyes were transparent and clear.
lonely.
"Nine, Li, Xing, Yin".
"Night ends, day dawns."
The sound, as clear as night dew, seems to have the power to shock people's hearts, making time and space freeze in an instant, as bright and transparent as crystal.
The man in black did not speak, but his voice rang in Tianming's ears, as calm as an illusion. His expression was light and his eyes were light, as if he had already known about such a reunion.
As the sun rises, the thick fog is torn away layer by layer like cotton wool, gradually turning into a layer of fine yarn, and the scenery in the distance begins to appear dimly; looking up, the sky is full of red clouds, and the sea is full of golden waves.
The red sun shoots out like a furnace of boiling molten steel, sparkling and dazzling, creating a vivid fairyland scene.
Tianming was surprised. He looked at the yellow bamboo slip beside him in puzzlement. It was spread flat and had densely packed strange words on it, extending from the slot to the man's knees.
"This is my Yellowstone Heavenly Book, eh? It originally had words on it, right?"
"Now it has become a wordless heavenly book."
The man in black seemed to be speaking carelessly. Tianming was stunned because he wanted to see the dense words more clearly, but those words flew away and disappeared.
"Oh!? Where have you gone?" Tian Ming was looking at it with bright eyes, but the words flew away like this, and he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Not here, you have to find them all."
"Me?!" The curious and disappointed expression on Tianming's face now turned into a more focused surprise, "You know me?"
"do not know".
"If you don't know me, then why do you say you want me to find them back?" Tianming didn't understand what he meant.
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"Ah? That's it?" Tianming seemed dissatisfied with the man in black's too simple explanation. He thought to himself: This is too troublesome. I don't know a few characters, just to read an incomprehensible book.
, and you have to go out of your way to retrieve those words that you can’t understand and don’t know where they went? There is no such troublesome thing in this world, it’s better not to read it.
The man's voice sounded again: "How can you not read it? Is there any reason in the world to carry a good book but be too lazy to read it because it is too troublesome?"
"Ah!? Do you know what I'm thinking?" Tianming opened his mouth wide, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"Did anyone say that I can't know what you're thinking?"
"This..." Tianming was speechless when he was asked. When he talked to that person, he felt that his initiative was shattered. "Then, why did those words fly away?"
"This starts from that time, the background of the first owner of the Book of Heaven. Do you want to hear it?"
"Of course!" Tianming couldn't wait.
In the sky, suddenly there were icy snowflakes whirling into the eyes. Tian Ming had to squint his eyes to see the sudden black figure in the white field of vision. Black hair, black eyes, black clothes, vast black,
A color so intense that even snowflakes cannot lighten it.
The man in black did not speak, and his voice reached Tianming's ears again:
"The lifeline of compassion, tracing the remains of memory, at that time, the eternal night seemed to have no beginning and no end."
"Oh? Then what!"
"My name is Wuyan, and I was born on a road close to death. It was an era when the blazing sun could not be seen, and the vast sky was shrouded in lonely darkness and high-pitched residual light. I heard from our ancestors that that
Thousands of years later, the earth is experiencing the most heinous catastrophe. The living creatures eat the weak and the strong, and do not distinguish between right and wrong. The living beings who survive are guilty of sins and resentment. What awaits them is endless killing and ghostly death.
Suffocation, I am special among my kind, because I will always question and deny such a world? Because I am born with the ability to feel the existence of pathology, and I know that my home should not be like this. However, every day
When I ask why people in the world describe killing, they will only tell me that if you don't kill others, the price is to let others kill you, and the survival of one life must be exchanged for the end of another life."
The young man Tianming raised his eyebrows and said vigorously to Wuyan: "Such an abnormal world, can't we just replace it?"
"Yeah, just replace it. At first, I didn't agree with the various definitions of life, until my father, mother, and countless compatriots died bloody deaths in front of my eyes, with dazzling blood flowing, covering up the ideal
The light, their deaths, seemed to deliberately tell me an unchangeable and natural reality. In this cursed world, killing is our only way to survive. From then on, my world was shaken, confused, and made me
I closed my eyes... Eighteen years, what a torment and emptiness it was. At the age of eighteen, I saw a person. When I opened my misty eyes and looked from a distance, that person's long hair was covered with silver makeup.
The hair is flying, the solemn outline and the vicissitudes of the body are like a sharp weapon, but there is no trace of the bloody wash. The resolute eyes stare unreservedly into the suffocation of darkness, as if they can see through all the past.
His pupils were burning with strange flames that I had never seen before. I looked up at his face. He didn't seem to see me, but when I saw him for the first time, my vision suddenly became clear. It was unprecedented.
The dawn of dawn allows us to clearly see the blooming of new life..."
"Ah??? He is so powerful?" Tian Ming was stunned, as if he had witnessed it himself.
"Yes!!! He is so powerful!"
Tianming asked excitedly: "Then who is he? What is his name?"
"He is our leader, the greatest king, and the first owner of the Yellowstone Book. The world respects him, admires him, and loves him."
"Xuanyuan Huangdi! He is the first owner of the Book of Heaven." When mentioning that god-like figure, Tianming's voice was a little urgent. It was a voice that was a mixture of reverence and eagerness. The reason why the words on the Book of Heaven would disappear was related to the first owner of the Book of Heaven.
The previous owner was concerned, so, "What was his intention in doing what he did with the Book of Heaven?"
I want to continue asking.
sudden!
Suddenly, I felt the meridians on my neck pulsing, and then turned into a tearing burning pain.
"Why did Emperor Xuanyuan..."
amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;The blood was rushing wildly in his brain, and his eyes seemed to be suddenly covered in blood-colored mist, making it impossible for him to see people and objects clearly.
"Why exactly?"
He woke up without a sound, his expression was stern, and he stood up abruptly. His first reaction was to reach out to his waist, touch the black eyebrows, and the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book...
"What's wrong?" Shao Yu, who was out at night, was startled by his sudden surprise. Could it be that he had another nightmare because of the sleeping curse seal? But not at this time, especially in a place like this.
He listened through the crack in the door, and the silence outside calmed his anxious heart a little.
Shi Lan and the kitten who were resting were also awakened.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cotton quilts, what are you arguing about? Yaoer murmured as he put his head out, only to yawn heavily and then retracted it.
Tianming tried his best to suppress his fluctuating emotions and pain. At this moment, his neck wrapped in hair seemed to be burning, and instantly became extremely cold. His lips were pale, and he said softly, as if he had lost his soul: "I'm fine, it's just that
I had a dream, just a strange dream!"
Smoke-free?
I clearly remember that there was such a person so close to me just now.