Tian Hong was full of sympathy for the nine-clawed demon dragon. He could say that he had personally experienced the pain of being sealed. He stayed in the chaotic space of unknown time for thousands of years. Whether it was ability or intelligence, he would
He was severely affected. When he came out, his soul was hurt by a small soul-calling flag. This shows how much damage the seal has done to the soul.
Compared with this nine-clawed demon dragon, Tian Hong is undoubtedly much happier. After all, Tian Hong has only been sealed for more than a thousand years, and the nine-clawed demon dragon has been sealed for who knows how many millions of years. It probably doesn't even remember it.
It's time.
"Do you know the location of Zhenshi?" Tian Hong asked.
"I don't know, some people say that the entire Five Thunder Immortal Mountains are the anchor stones, and some people say that the Jade Emperor's Hall is the anchor stone. However, according to the villain's estimation, with the nine-clawed demon dragon's body that has hundreds of battles, it is only a small stone.
The top of the mountain must be impossible to suppress. It is estimated that the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain is a huge stone with a radius of 100 kilometers. Otherwise, why don't the Yinshen enter?" Hei Wuchang said.
"Well, that makes sense. If we want to rescue the nine-clawed demon dragon, what can we do?" Tian Hong doesn't have much research on sealing spells and the like. His magic power comes from strength and soul, not some appendix magic.
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Li Yuanba was brave and invincible in the Sui Dynasty. He was able to stand out among all heroes because of his unrivaled power. In that chaotic dynasty at that time, Li Yuanba was the only general who did not have any moves or routines and other martial arts skills. Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing also had
Qin Shubao, Luo Cheng and others all have martial arts inherited from their families. After encountering Li Yuanba, these masters with profound martial arts skills all fled and no one could fight against them...
"My lord, no!" Hei Wuchang was shocked and turned pale.
"Why?"
"The demonic dragon has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years without dying. Its magical power is naturally unimaginable. It was only five hundred years ago that the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain crushed the Qitian Monkey King. Moreover, the villain passed through the Wuzhi Mountain and was far from being able to compete with the five thunders.
Compared with the Immortal Mountain, although the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain is said to have five peaks, it actually stretches for hundreds of miles. Even the ghosts like us have to take a detour, which shows how ferocious this demonic dragon is..."
"Well, I'm just asking."
Seeing the nervous expression on Hei Wuchang's face, Tian Hong knew that asking was in vain, so he asked Hei Wuchang for some ordinary mortal cultivation methods and put away the soul-calling flag.
After practicing the Panlong Ten Stars Great Nirvana for a while, Tian Hong went directly to the library after lunch.
The library is as empty as ever.
The administrators are already very familiar with Tian Hong. Everyone knows that Tian Hong doesn't like to be disturbed. Basically, when Tian Hong walks around the library, no staff will disturb him.
Tian Hong is recently interested in the rise and fall of Buddhism and Taoism, because before Tian Hong was sealed, Buddhism had not yet emerged, and Taoism occupied a dominant position. Buddhism only flourished after the Tang Dynasty saw Tang Sanzang's study of scriptures.
Compared with the Sui Dynasty, reading today is much more convenient. During the Sui Dynasty, due to printing and regional restrictions, even the Li family's financial resources could not collect books from all over the world. What's more, there was no such comprehensive book as now.
Book classification.
Through extensive reading, Tian Hong gained a systematic anatomy of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. At the same time, he also gained a comprehensive understanding of modern humanities and technology.
Tian Hong reads a lot of books every day. Deep in his soul, there is a latent desire. He tries to find the secrets of human beings from the books.
For Tian Hong, many problems have become a knot in his mind.
"Modern History of China".
Suddenly, Tian Hong saw this book on the bookshelf. After hesitating, Tian Hong took the book.
Tian Hong has always had a passive understanding of China's modern history, even to the point of resisting, because whenever he turned to history, he had the urge to kill people. It was a history of humiliation.
It is precisely because of that humiliating history that Tian Hong has no good impression of the Chinese gods. He still cannot understand why those powerful gods watch the land of China being devastated...
Inexplicably, Tian Hong remembered the mysterious figure Hei Wuchang mentioned.
What kind of person is that person?
A mortal who can make ghosts and gods fear him. This alone is enough to gain Tian Hong's respect.
Opening up history and using the magical skill of "Relying on a Horse to Wait", as pages and pages of text are opened, Tian Hong's mind seems to have returned to the closed-door and decadent Qing Dynasty, the Tiandihui, the Boxer Rebellion, and the Old Summer Palace hundreds of years ago...
And the land cessation compensations one after another...
Scene after scene, it played in Tian Hong's brain like a movie.
"puff!"
Tian Hong felt like his whole body was on fire, and the warm current was flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians. Tian Hong's current strong physique could not withstand the reverse blood flow caused by the Great Nirvana, and he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Blood sprayed on the books, and the blood stains were shocking.
"Tian Hong, are you okay..." A sweet voice came, followed immediately by Su Manman's slender and graceful body running over with a look of panic, patting Tian Hong on the back with one hand, and taking out a prescription with the other hand.
Use a snow-white handkerchief to wipe the blood on Tian Hong's mouth.
"It's okay, thank you." Tian Hong took the handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the colorful blood stains on the paper.
"It's true that you vomit blood even when you read the book. Have you relapsed? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Su Manman said coquettishly.
"Thanks."
Tian Hong shook his head and took a long breath. This mouthful of blood spit out the depression in his heart. If he didn't spit it out, the depression would stay in his heart and become ill over time, and he would easily become possessed.
"..."
Listening to Tian Hong's polite "thank you", Su Manman showed a trace of disappointment. She found that the distance between Tian Hong and her was getting farther and farther. It was not a physical distance, but a spiritual distance.
, she could never guess Tian Hong’s inner world.
Su Manman could feel that Tian Hong was changing, a very obvious change. In every gesture, he was not angry and powerful, but between his brows, he was rejecting others thousands of miles away...
"You don't have to go to class?" Tian Hong handed the handkerchief stained with blood to Su Manman.
"I...I've been here since the morning." Su Manman's face had an alluring blush, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Tian Hong.
"Oh, I didn't pay attention."
"Why don't you go to class?" Sumanman asked.
"You can also learn here." Tian Hong closed his eyes slightly, letting the restless warmth return to his limbs.
"But if you don't go to class, it will affect your college entrance examination."
"Why should I go to college?"
"Ah... you... you... you don't want to go to college?" Su Manman was shocked.
"Yes, I think it won't be long before I leave school, a month or two."
"Why... why?"
"This is not my world."
"..."
Su Manman didn't speak, and stared blankly at Tian Hong's thin face. There was a faint trace of vicissitudes of life on that face, which was inconsistent with Tian Hong's age.
"Where are you going?" Su Manman looked disappointed.
"I know the sky and the earth. I think there will always be a place I should go to." Tian Hong looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated the ceiling and saw the vast starry sky.
"Heaven... Huh, you're lying again, you still want to be a god." Su Manman patted Tian Hong's head angrily, which was her habitual action.
"Bold!" Tian Hong raised his eyebrows.
"Ah...I...I..." Looking at that majestic face, Sumanman's heart beat wildly.
"He who doesn't know is not guilty. Forget it, I forgive you." Seeing the pale face, Tian Hong's heart softened.
"Are you going to Dudu?" Sumanman touched her plump chest, looking frightened.
"Why do you ask?" Tian Hong was stunned.
"Humph, I still want to lie to you. Someone came to you and said they were from Beijing. You just said you were going to heaven, didn't you just go to Beijing?"
"It seems like no one is looking for me...looking for me..." Tian Hong said with a suspicious look on his face.
"That... that... was said by a friend of mine, the one who played basketball at the College of Arts and Sciences last time, Mr. Zhu, who was very strong.
"oh……"
"It's true. His information is very reliable. His father is in the National Security Bureau." Su Manman whispered.
"Well, I'm going to read now, and we'll talk about it later." Tian Hong hadn't finished reading the book in his hand that made him vomit blood, and he wasn't interested in any game.
"But……"
"go."
"Tian Hong, if you go to Beijing to study, can I go with you?" Su Manman lowered her head, her face flushed, and she mustered up the courage to ask.
"Why?" Tian Hong felt a little confused.
"Hey, hey, what you said doesn't mean anything?!" Seeing Tian Hong pretending to be confused, Su Manman immediately stood up with his hands on his hips, revealing his unruly nature.
"What did I say?" Tian Hong looked confused.
"War~profit~!" Su Manman said one word at a time, her face turned red with anger.
"Haha...haha..." Tian Hong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Yes, I almost forgot that you are my trophy. However, it is not easy to be my trophy. You have to be somewhat capable. In this way,
Memorize this formula by heart, and then practice it according to the above method. If you have talent, I will take you to heaven..."
Tian Hong laughed and took out a palm-sized yellow booklet from his body and handed it to Sumanman.
"You're crazy, you're the king, you really think you're the emperor." Sumanman pursed his lips and cursed a few times: "What is this...brother...you don't need to use oracle bones to punish me?"
Su Manman looked at the simple thread-bound booklet in her hand with a sad face. It was actually the size of a fly and densely packed with oracle bone inscriptions, like a book from heaven.
Of course, Sumanman didn't know that for ordinary mortals, this was indeed the heavenly book of cultivation.
"Haha, you have to figure it out yourself. Don't show it to others. If you don't understand anything, just ask me." Tian Hong looked at Su Manman with a smile. He liked the two invisible dimples on Su Manman's face.
Every time Sumanman pursed his lips, two dimples would be exposed.
"Can I ask you?" Sumanman was overjoyed when Tian Hong said he could ask him.
"Of course, with your intelligence, it's obviously difficult to understand."
"You..." Sumanman gritted her teeth and stamped her feet in anger.
