Chapter Thirty
The Daoist is truly worthy of being a Daoist. The words engraved on the stone wall should have been well-formed, and he said it in a mess. He probably wrote whatever he thought.
Very fragmentary and incoherent.
Chu Fan knew that this was the most important information he had come into contact with after coming to this world.
Excluding the value of the God Refining and Qi Refining Method, just the judgment of the Heavenly Palace and Heaven is enough to subvert history and change the future. Just imagine, will those great monks who are dedicated to seeking the way of heaven and achieve immortality work so hard when they see these?
Chu Fan confirmed this information one by one with his own understanding and found that it was intimate.
The eight hundred years ago that the Dyed Taoist said was about to date, and it should be 1,300 years ago.
The great monks on earth were all caught in one fell swoop, and the world of cultivation began to recover two hundred years later, widening the gap with the demon clan. Why did the demon kings in the north and south give up the opportunity to become a demon demon and broke out in history to fight to the death with humans? It was because they knew that if they didn’t fight at this time, they would never have a chance in the future, and the demon clan would be enslaved forever.
However, their magical powers are still not enough to fight against. I didn’t expect that a thousand years later, the demon clan would produce a saint queen and suppress the world with his own strength.
From the narrative of the Dynasty, Chu Fan caught a glimpse of a powerful back and escaped from the Heavenly Palace.
He, or she, actually escaped from the Heavenly Palace, a bit like Xiaobai escaping from "Bai Yujing". He avoided the pursuit of the world's number one person, and his ability was probably not inferior to the other party.
Chu Shenpu's mind is very clear.
The Holy Queen of the Demon Clan is so powerful that it is unreasonable. Will it be Xiaobai?
He saw Xiaobai's shadow from the "Firefire City". At the beginning, the "little girl" pretended to be dead and fled the laboratory and entrust her life. She stared at herself quietly, with a sad, frightened, hated, and stubborn look, but she didn't beg for mercy. One day she became strong, she would definitely dare to burn the city in the fire, so that she would not be afraid of any retribution for heaven.
If it is a novice, why haven’t you looked for yourself over the years?
Will the person who escaped from the Heavenly Palace be the exiled immortal in Kunlun Mountains? Or have you gone to the 100,000 mountains and become the saint queen?
Does the banished immortal really exist in the mountains?
Could it be that the Holy Queen really broke through the void and went to Bai Yujing?
...
After a while of random thoughts, Chu Fan shook his head with a smirk.
The beggar is actually worried about what the emperor's house has to eat. He should find a way to get out of trouble. If he has the opportunity to go to Kunlun Mountain and Tiangong to see it, wouldn't he know it clearly?
Look, how well written the couplets on the stone cave door are. If you can’t get out, you will really live in the Purple Mansion and be separated from the world!
After inhaling the spiritual energy and seeing the magnificent scene, Chu Fan's tired body recovered from his physical strength and his spirit was in excitement. But after all, he didn't eat overnight and suddenly found that there was no water or food under the dome. The feeling of hunger and thirst immediately magnified and became stronger and stronger.
In fact, the air here is moist and not lacking in water. Fasting is basically achieved, and the mutated cells in the body can convert spiritual energy into energy. But he knew that he must find a way to break the formation as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would not die of thirst or starve, but he might die of madness.
Just like a big smoker, he didn't want to smoke. But if he didn't have a pack of cigarette in his hand, his anxiety and addiction immediately emerged. He was like a cat's claws scratching his heart, and his evil fire rushed upwards.
It doesn’t matter if the dizzy Taoist lives here for many years. First, the Taoist practice is profound, and second, it is possible to go out at any time.
If you stay the same, know that you can and cannot go out, your mood will be completely different. The former is in seclusion, while the latter is in seclusion. There is no hope, only despair remains.
...
The lonely figure wanders on the beach, one day, two days...
During this period, Chu Fan hit the light curtain countless times, all ended in a bleak state, and finally completely gave up this boring and ineffective attempt.
Water is not a problem, you can cast spells and condense them out at will.
Lack of food, the feeling of hunger becomes stronger and stronger, although the body is not lacking in energy.
The most severe challenge comes from spiritual.
The closed and silent narrow space and lack of information exchange with the outside world are equivalent to feeling deprived. Thinking gradually begins to become dull, anxious, and even hallucinating signs, losing the sense of measurement of the passage of time.
However, he could still withstand it.
Outside the light curtain, a huge octopus like a dark mountain, and a white whale skeleton. They gathered together curiously and stared blankly inside the light curtain.
Mr. Chu laughed and thought to himself, after going out, I must accept you. How did the killer whale ghost Xiao Hei become a beautiful skeleton specimen?
The thin stomach wall was shriveled, as if it was burned by fire and ground by sandpaper. He was hungry and beat the "glazed glass" on the cliff wall to swallow it.
The thing turned into the mouth and filled the stomach, which temporarily relieved the hunger. As the amount of spiritual liquid in the car entered the stomach, Chu Fan's muscles became harder and his skin became paler, so that the burps and farts were fragrant and fragrant.
However, this is of no use.
He is still weak and thinner day by day... His eyes are deep, his fingers are like chicken feet, and his eyes are like ghost fire.
After all, he could not enter into meditation and fasting like a true monk.
Lack of references to morning and evening, he carved seven bars on the cliff according to his feelings to record the number of days.
In seven days, I got up and slept for less than ten hours.
I can recite the words on the stone wall, and even every gap on the cliff wall is engraved in my mind. It is like a plowing ox that does not need to whip, and it has thrown eight petals in sweat, pushing the beach to the sky...
Still nothing was found and I couldn't get out.
Poor, lazy, stingy, crazy, and water in his head...
Chu was furious, spitting out stars, jumping up, and warmly greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors, the first hero in the world. Finally, he had no choice but to focus on the cushion.
There is no way, dig three feet into the ground and scrape the wall one inch, it is the only remaining artifact of this lump.
Smash the crystal shell with your fist and pull out the long straw rope.
Dingdang...
A small jade plaque fell out from it.
Chu Shenbang was overjoyed and grabbed it.
All the cloud patterns are carved on all sides, about one inch long, about eight minutes wide, and about half a minute thick, with crystal clear texture. Through the card body, you can clearly see your palm patterns.
On the front is an old man with a strange appearance standing in the clouds riding a deer, holding up a blooming hibiscus flower with his left hand, as if he was about to rise. On the back is very simple, with the words "no" in seal script, "up" in the upper part" and "up" in the lower part.
Chu Fan was disappointed and knew that it was not the key to the formation. From the word "supreme" engraved on the sign, he imagined the following plot.
After traveling around the world, the old man will run to Kunlun Mountain to ascend. His disciple's supreme real human Taoism has just been established and his sect has been established. Together, the master travels around the world. If he is offended by his children in the sect, how can he rush to the Dragon King Temple?
It is estimated that very few people have seen the mad Taoist people in the Nanhai Sect, and even fewer know who the old man is. So, the apprentice carved a token and gave it to the master, which carved it with his own word "Supreme" on it, and it is probably even announced to the church members. Well, that... I saw the sign as if my ancestor had arrived in person.
As for why I ascend to the deer instead of octopus and whale, of course, it is to show my face to the master.
The dizzy Taoist, who doesn't care about face, is a super lazy person who even carries a copper slap. When he was young, he could not fasten the grain, and he would not steal or rob, and he beg when he was very hungry. There are records in history books: he often begs for food in the market and begs for monks... he is old and skilled. When he saw his disciple sending a burden, he stuffed it into a cushion.
Tsk, the gadget is a token.
Five hundred years have passed, can this old boat ticket be boarded with a passenger ship sent by the South China Sea?
Chu Fan thinks it’s very lingering!
No matter it... dismantle it, continue to dismantle it!
Chu Shenbang held his breath and viciously dismantled the cushion.
Dingdang...
A yellow key fell out.
Chapter completed!