Vol 3 Chapter 83: Xuanjun and Taiqing

"Supreme Mantra?" Chiler sneered sneerly, "You are so stingy, you ’re so sighed, it ’s really cowhide that blows into the sky. If there is such a magical power, why do n’t you cultivate it yourself, and sell it here!"
The old Qin man glanced at him and smiled, "This distinguished guest laughed and laughed! How can such a powerful magical spell be practiced by ordinary people. I won't hide it from you either, it is also a coincidence that this treasure fell into my hands. His last owner died because of reading the book, and his family thought it was unknown, so he sold it to me. There were three volumes at that time, all scattered. "
"I don't dare to look at this book, I have explored it from various sources, only to learn that this is the book of the ancient immortal Xuanjun, seeking immortality, Xiaju's book of ascension, and even finding the immortal An Shengsheng, Zhou Shishou Shi Lao Shi Note, this has been patched into four. "
"I read the notes of my predecessors before I realized the taboo of this scripture. This book is the book of Tongming Shenming, Cha Xiao's book of life and death. It is tabooed by Yan Luo, and all ghosts and gods are jealous. Therefore, those who study this scripture will be cursed by ghosts and ghosts, and darkened by darkness. There is unpredictable power! Readers of this book will inevitably be persecuted and jealous of ghosts and gods. "
I heard that the Qin people said that when the people were still convinced about the ghosts and gods, the crowd was horrified away and exclaimed. Many people turned away and did not dare to provoke, but the old Qin people seemed to be constantly leaving Go, didn't care, and from the bosom, took out the "Secret Book of the Seven Chapters of Xuanjun". The book seemed to carry a weird power, so that all the people who saw it gradually came out of their eyes, and their eyes were all over. The black wrapper sucked.
The colorful weird bird on his shoulder saw the black-covered Scriptures, screamed, kept flapping his wings, and the unpleasant strange sound, like a cone, pierced into the head of the onlookers. Inside, told them to wake up suddenly.
More people are fleeing when they find such a weird situation.
But Chile stared at it deadly. The black cover of The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun, which is a group of dark black ink verses. The surface of the cover looks smooth and greasy, just like human skin, it seems Still creeping, with temperature, there was a smudge-like graffiti on the cover.
The graffiti consists of two black and white outlines, just like two yin and yang fish chasing each other, but on a roughly regular outline, countless black and white shadows are twisted like tentacles, giving a feeling of tingling from the bones.
Stare stared at the scripture, screaming in his heart, "It's true! It's true!"
He knew the seven treasures in the sea, and on the seven-story stilts dedicated to magic weapons, numerous scriptures circulated, and a dragon-like pagoda emerged. Guanghua rose sharply, and he invaded countless indescribable infectious thoughts. He firmly suppressed the seven treasures. The towers rotate, sending out countless Sanskrit chants, slowly transforming those thoughts that are transformed into monsters into pure thoughts of Chiler.
Chiller hid a trace of greed from the bottom of his eyes, and suddenly said coldly: "Qin people, you have such a great disaster, who will buy it. I don't think you want to sell treasure, but you want someone to do it. Your dead ghost, bear this evil for you! "
The old Qin man just smiled slightly and didn't answer his question, but said: "The first chapter of this book is called Yu, Yuzhe, Tao also. It records the life and death through the mystery, and the ghosts return to the sun. Great Secret. On the existence of Tao and the death of things, it was the time of the Yellow Emperor and the ancient immortals Akako Matsushita, Guang Chengzi, Juanzi, Jiutian Xuannu and other half-teachers and half-friends. "
"Although most of them have escaped, the techniques of Guangchengzi and Akamatsuko, the nine-day mysterious girl's warfare, demon monsters, and surrender to the demon, the witch, ghost and mantra have been lost, but there are still the best wishes of Huangdi and Qibo. Mantras, including the resurrection of the dead, and the resurrection of the dead, immortality is immortal. "
"Resurrection of the dead? Immortality?" Chiler's heart shook, his face incredible.
"Not only that, but in the past the Zhou Dynasty's history of keeping the Tibetans, the old man once tasted this scripture, and the enlightened party's immortal secret curse, taking and holding the curse, can enter the realm of space and see the road, this medicine Also attached to this scripture. "
The strange bird had an ear, "Tianzun is so defamatory, aren't you afraid of the old monk's blame?"
The Qin people transformed by Chen Ang whispered with a smile: "The Bodhisattva doesn't know the inside story, so I don't blame it. He has talked frankly, when I was speaking with my old friends, and with Yin Xi, I said many secret words, Yin Xi As a result, the writing of the original scripture is recorded. In this scripture, there are many words in the "Seven Chapters of Xuanjun". Meaning. "
"This person's evidence and evidence are all there. Why do you make people innocent?"
The general situation was so silent that it seemed to be stunned by Chen Ang. He thought to himself, "This immeasurable Tianzun is full of nonsense, but it is difficult for people to tear it apart. It is also a skill! Guang Chengzi was the time of Emperor Huang, and the Supreme Master Lao was transformed. When they talked, It is possible to talk about many secret matters at the time of Huangdi, but this book must have been written by Wuliang Tianzun. He recorded in the Laojun's discourse. I do n’t know how many harmful things are mixed in it. A serious book is said to be co-authored by the two ... "
"Laojun talks, follows temptations, and explains profound things in a simple way. How can he write such a book full of absurd words?"
Everyone heard a lot of weird things, and those who can stay to this day are all daring and greedy people. They heard the Qin people that Chen Ang used to explain. They suddenly turned red ears and greed. If they were n’t for the Qin people that Chen Ang turned, they looked very weird. Someone wanted to grab it on the spot, and someone asked immediately: "The Qin people, you have said for a long time, how on earth do you want to transfer the treasure?"
"I'll give you a thousand pounds of copper, three buckets of pearls, and fifty gold. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and buys you this treasure book!"
Chen Ang said, "I don't sell high or low prices, I only sell fate. And I don't need property, as long as you have one thing!"
Chiler had already made up his mind to seize the scripture. His eyes flashed lightly and he immediately asked, "What do you want from us?"
Chen Ang laughed with a smile: "You can rest assured that it is not your soul, Yangshou, Blessing, Yinde, luck, nor your limbs, all emotions ... I only want your life!"
"Fantastic!" After hearing the words, the listeners were all furious, and someone immediately said, "Who will sell your life to you?"
"This life is not his life!" Chen Ang shouted, "This life is the life number, but the Yang life number recorded in the Nether Earth House. The retribution of many good and evil actions in the previous life, also known as the life form, I want you all to be A 'immutable' life. For those who have fate with this book, there is no constant life number, impermanence, impermanence, and a life number is no longer in the Three Realms and Five Elements. Stars are different. "
Everyone was half-understood, but Chile first came to understand, and rushed to ask: "Sellers, you mean that all sentient beings in this world have lives, because of fate, are all destined?"
Chen Ang nodded: "This is nature, life and death are good and evil, all in the dim, there are fixed numbers." He looked at Chile deeply, and suddenly smiled: "Your life is strange, this is a king species, but why ... "
"Stop!" Chiler interrupted in a hurry. His eyes were red, and he shouted, "I don't believe in any fate ... Even if there is any fate, it is in my own hands. The day before yesterday, I heard a word from me I ca n’t help my life.
When he said that, he seized the scriptures in Chen Ang ’s hand and sneered,
You want my life ... then you can take it yourself!

Chen Ang only said: "I want it, I've got it!" Just watch him crowd away and rush away.