Jun Jue Lao Tao and Chong Lou responded in unison. The former sentence came from Jun Jue Lao Tao, and the latter sentence...
Jiang Chou and Jun Jue looked at Chonglou sympathetically.
"Chou'er, you will have to bear the burden of Xiao Qingguan alone from now on..." Old Taoist Jun Jue shook his head and sighed.
Jiang Chou nodded and patted Chonglou on the shoulder again, his caring eyes filled with "Don't worry, although you are a fool, my senior brother will not abandon you"...
Chonglou twitched his lips and decided not to play with these humans who were good at twists and turns.
He stood up, patted his butt and said, "Forget it, I'll go to bed. If you want to fight, just call me."
As he said this, a book fell from his arms to the ground. It was Wanjuan Book.
Chonglou picked up the Wanjuan book, his eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him excitedly.
Old Taoist Jun Jue was a little frightened by his stare, and said in a deep voice: "Well... Lou'er, your eyes are indeed full of wisdom..."
Chonglou made a sound, pointed at the Wanjuan book in his hand and said quickly: "Don't we know the relationship between the youngest Huang and Elder Bu San? You can ask him!"
"It's a good habit to look up words in a dictionary when you encounter unfamiliar words, but there are some problems with this book..." Jiang Chou said thoughtfully.
"what is the problem?"
Jiang Chou glanced at Wanjuan Book and sighed: "It's full of nonsense and of no use."
Chonglou clearly felt as if the entire book in his hand had been struck by lightning, and the four corners of the book were drooping in a sign of weakness visible to the naked eye.
If he opened it now, Chonglou would be worried that he would directly see the words "I'm not alive"...
"Chou'er, you don't know something. This book is not ordinary."
However, Master Jun Jue smiled "haha" and opened his mouth to explain.
When Jiang Chou heard this, he was keenly aware that Jun Jue's science popularization time was about to come, and he couldn't help but sit up straight.
"If I recognize it correctly, the book in Lou'er's hand is one of the most miraculous magic weapons of our human race since ancient times - the Book of Ten Thousand Volumes."
Old Jun Jue continued: "It is said that this book has existed since the birth of the human race. With the development and reproduction of the human race for thousands of years, there is almost nothing in this world that it does not know, and there is no person that it does not know."
, secrets, history, human affairs, all in it. Over time, a certain spirit was even born from the book."
"This spirit loves to travel around the world and record all the people and events it sees and hears. Therefore, if you want to read thousands of books, you need to take it out for a walk every day, so that you have the opportunity to read the contents."
Chonglou had just taken out the Wanjuan book in a moment of impatience, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Jun Jue. At this time, it was too late to take it back.
So he simply sighed and said: "Well, that's what I say, but the most bizarre thing about this book is that even if you walk it every day, you will never know what it will show you when you come back at night."
Let's just say that since Chonglou obtained ten thousand volumes of books, he hasn't learned much about the life and culture of the human race. He has read a lot of unofficial history and gossip.
The only time Wanjuanshu revealed serious information was the night when he and Jiang Chou first met when he was still a witch.
As a result, after that night, the most precious thing considered by the witch was taken away by Jiang Chou.
That’s right, it’s thousands of books.
Although the Wanjuan book is still in Chonglou's hands, he still ignores it even if he walks it.
He looked like he was in Cao's camp and his heart was in Han.
"The displayed content of the Wanjuan Book is indeed random, but it is said that it can be biased according to the environment and mood of the master at the time." Jun Jue nodded, "But the truth can only be known by actually using it."
Jiang Chou frowned.
Looking for the meaning of Junjue Laodao and Chonglou, the displayed content of this book should be random.
but……
Recalling the scene when he broke into the broken mountain temple that night, Jiang Chou vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Isn't this book... quite licking?
"Since the Wanjuan Book is here, it doesn't hurt to ask it. Maybe it can tell us the truth." Jun Jue said, "Even if you are unlucky, just think of other ways."
Chonglou nodded, solemnly opened the book, took a deep breath, and asked seriously:
"Xiao Wan Xiao Wan, please tell me what is the relationship between Bu San and Huang Lao Yao?"
As Chonglou finished speaking, a misty light began to shine on the Wanjuan books.
Jiang Chou and Jun Jue both came over.
The dim light dissipated, and four words appeared on the ten thousand volumes of books.
"you are not human."
Chonglou's face froze.
Jun Jue said: "Well...how can you curse people with these ten thousand volumes of books?"
Chonglou coughed twice and said with a slight blush on his face: "This book is like this sometimes. It makes sense... I'll try again by asking."
"Xiao Wan Xiao Wan, please tell me what is the relationship between Bu San and Huang Lao Yao?"
A glimmer of light came on.
It went out again.
There is one more word in the book.
"You are not a man."
Old Taoist Jun Jue glanced at Chonglou: "Hmm...why do you keep scolding him more and more viciously?"
Chonglou had cold sweat pouring down his face.
"Haha...haha...this is what this book is like. It's very, very reasonable! I'll ask again!"
"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan, please tell me what is the relationship between Bu San and Huang Lao Yao!"
Chonglou asked while holding on to the edge of the book, staring so hard that his eyes were glued to the book.
The glimmer of light rises and falls.
"You secretly counted the great master's eyelashes last night."
"Ahhhh!!!"
Chonglou smashed Wanjuan books on the ground, stood up and rushed into the kitchen. When he came out again, he held a kitchen knife high in his hand and had murderous intent on his face!
"Calm down! Calm down!" Master Jun Jue rushed up and hugged Chonglou.
"It seems that these tens of thousands of books are really difficult to tame. It's okay if we don't read them..."
However, before Jun Jue finished his words, Jiang Chou, who had been quietly looking at thousands of books, took two steps forward and bent down to pick up the book.
He frowned slightly, glanced at Jun Jue and Taoist Master, and said with some uncertainty:
"Why don't you let me try it?"
…
"Hello, my great master, the most handsome, chic, and suave person in heaven and earth from ancient times to the present! Xiao Wanwan will serve you piously."
"The person who gave Mr. Huang the mouth seal was Zhongtong Menbusan. He used the seal as a benefit and asked Mr. Huang to kidnap anyone from Qinghe County and hide him in Xiaoqing Mountain after hearing his order.
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"Subsequently, Bu San had expected that Chu Banshan would come to his master for help, so he arranged for Qian Hong to stop Chu Banshan on the way, and took advantage of the Chu family's preference for the master to delay the time. Finally, in full view of the public, he and Huang Laoyao framed the master.
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"As for the other things that Master Huang said when you interrogated Mr. Huang, they were all intended to deceive the Master into leaving him alive so that he could meet Bu Xuan."
"In addition, the person behind this incident is Yang Chusheng of Tianhexuan, a sect affiliated with Zhongtong Sect."
"Great master, are you satisfied with Xiao Wanwan's service?"
"If you are satisfied, please give it ten points; if you are not satisfied, please give it a thumbs up."
Tens of thousands of books are suspended in mid-air, and the pages are densely packed.
"It's okay for the time being." Jiang Chou nodded, put away the Wanjuan books, and turned to look at the stunned Jun Jue.
The Chonglou where life is hopeless.
"Good guy...it's full of information, even the behind-the-scenes instigators have been revealed..." Old Taoist Jun Jue murmured to himself while touching his chin.
The old Taoist turned his head to look at Chonglou and said quietly: "Isn't there everything in this book?"
The book is still the same book, but why do you feel that its effect is so different in the hands of different people?
Whose problem is it? This chapter has been completed!