Chapter 892: I want it


Ye Shengge said that the quaint little tripod contained the blood of Taoism, which would certainly not be fake. After all, she herself was a real Taoism.
"In addition, it should be the blood of the seeds of reading."
Ye Shengge quickly said his own judgment. When they met the best old man in Wushan, Yanhe Saint said that he had not found Chanzi.
So only the Dao seeds and the seeds of reading were eaten by him. There are some of the essence and blood of these two in this small cauldron. It is not unreasonable, but what is the purpose of the Saint Yanhe to keep these essence and blood?
Now that the Sage of Yanhe has passed away, it is not easy to know these things.
The old monk stared at Li Fuyao, and asked in due course: "After reading it, can you return the things to me?"
Li Fuyao didn't look at him. Although this was not the manuscript he was looking for, it was probably a follow-up method left by Saint Yanhe for longevity, so Li Fuyao didn't plan to leave this thing to others.
If someone learns about this matter and gives birth to any thoughts, then these Taoist Zen and Reading Seeds will really suffer.
The allure of longevity is really too great.
Li Fuyao stretched out his hand, and the quaint little tripod was soon covered with white sword aura visible to the naked eye, like a cage that wrapped this thing.
The old monk saw Li Fuyao's move and said angrily: "What are you going to do? That's my thing!"
After Li Fuyao finished this, he turned his head and looked at the old monk. He had long felt that there was something wrong with the old monk. From the perspective of speech and behavior, he did not look like a man who had lived for hundreds of years. .
Even if he has been devoting himself to practice for hundreds of years, it shouldn't be the case.
Moreover, Li Fuyao had already found some problems with the previous sword.
In fact, Ye Shengge discovered earlier than he did. The previous Canghai monk named Qingming Taoist clicked two consecutive fingers, and both of them fell on the old monk, but these had already penetrated him. His body, but the old monk did not bleed.
This is a strange thing.
A sword immortal like Li Fuyao's body is pierced and blood will flow out. This old monk is only in the ascent stage, but after being penetrated by a sea monk, no blood flows out.
This may be because there is no blood in his body.
Li Fuyao looked at him, and the old monk looked at the small tripod wrapped in sword energy.
"If you can tell something that I don't know, but I really want to know, I might be able to give you this thing."
Li Fuyao is not a very good person, but it is never easy to give things out.
The old monk turned his head and looked at him and Ye Shengge. Now that Li Fuyao's identity has been determined, Ye Shengge's identity is self-evident. This is a Taoist species and a saint.
He hesitated to speak but stopped.
That is his biggest secret.
But that Xiaoding is a very important thing, otherwise he wouldn't risk snatching it.
The look on his face is very complicated, very tangled.
"You are not human." Ye Shengge said calmly. She looked at the small tripod and remembered the book she had turned over in the Dengtianlou.
There are three thousand scrolls in Dengtian Tower, and I am afraid that only two people have seen them all in history.
Of those two, one was called Ye Xiujing, and the other was Ye Shengge.
Ye Xiujing was purely for cultivation,
That's why I rummaged through three thousand scrolls, wanting to prevent my great road from stopping in the ocean.
Most of the Taoist scrolls that Ye Shengge read at the beginning were not about spiritual practice, but just a little joy for her.
After turning over all the Dao scrolls about cultivation with great concentration, I have really finished reading three thousand scrolls.
There are so many things recorded on the three thousand scrolls. Most people will not remember all the contents even after reading them, but Ye Shengge never forgets, as long as they are willing to remember, they can remember.
She looked at the old monk and said, "Sage Yanhe once tried to put the soul of a man in a beast, and a chicken and a dog even lived to this day..."
The old monk still seemed hesitant to talk.
Ye Shengge smiled and said, "If the answer he wants is told by me, then Xiaoding will not be able to give it to you. Besides, you have thought about harming him. He has a bad temper. I don't know how many swords you can stand. ?"
Hearing this, the old monk gritted his teeth and said with a mournful face: "That Xiaoding is my body."
Fortunately, this place has long been closed by Li Fuyao with sword energy, and outsiders can't hear the voice here. If they know what the old monk said, they are afraid that there will be major problems later.
That Xiaoding is his body, which means that this old monk is a magical tool like a lantern, and in some respects better than a lantern, because although the lantern is wise, it cannot be like this The old monk got out of the lantern like that, and transformed into a human form.
If the old monk said it is true, then I am afraid that there must be another opinion about the Saint Yanhe.
Before, people have generally known that he is a saint who has learned the three religions and has gone very far in terms of longevity, but he does not know much about other things.
If this old monk is really a magic weapon, then I am afraid that there will be an extra point of appreciation for the sage of the river.
You know, this world has been born for hundreds of thousands of years, there are countless monks, countless talents, countless magical instruments that shock the ancients and the present, but only the lantern on Lingshan and the sword of Liuxiang give birth to spiritual wisdom. , Able to speak.
Lanterns are used for the skins of monks outside of the sky, while three-twos and four-twos are more complicated. If this old monk is a small tripod that gives birth to wisdom, it will also be a masterpiece of the sage of Yanhe.
His coverage has exceeded their imagination.
The old monk who was silent for a moment continued, "I am the magic weapon of the Sage Yanhe."
In fact, no one knows what the tools used by the saint Yanhe are, because after this saint has achieved the great sea, he has disappeared. He has been working hard for longevity all his life, and he has never paid attention to the so-called other things. He had never fought against other saints in the world, so naturally he didn't know what his magic weapon was.
Even if people discovered this foggy mountain afterwards, it was the saint of Yanhe deliberately. He can be said to be a rather mysterious person.
This small tripod is his magic weapon, but not the only magic weapon.
In fact, it is still his most important magic weapon.
Because this small tripod contains the essence of Taoism and the seeds of reading, he has countless ideas about longevity, and this is just one of them.
With the essence and blood of these two people, if you are lucky enough to find a Zen son, and the three are fused, you can recreate a body, and perhaps with that body, you can prove longevity.
This is actually the same way he ate the three people, but there are still some subtle differences between the two. He ate the three people directly using his body as a furnace to refine these.
And choose Xiaoding as
The carrier is to give birth to spiritual wisdom more naturally, so that it will be more hidden.
"He deserves to be a master of the three teachings, and he has even considered this." Li Fuyao sighed.
Sage Yanhe has made a lot of preparations, it seems that every road is pointing to Changsheng, and it seems that every road has not completely failed.
Because of the lack of the essence and blood of the Zen child, Xiaoding gave birth to spiritual wisdom several thousand years later than he expected. It was not until hundreds of years ago that he gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and then waited until he could truly leave Xiaoding. At that time, it was the past two years.
That's why I saw that I was a few hundred years old, but my mind was different, and I didn't have the feeling of vicissitudes in my eyes.
Born to climb upstairs.
Under certain circumstances, this small tripod can be compared with some races with amazing bloodlines in Demon Land.
The reason why he stayed here was that he sensed that Xiaoding was here. He had always wanted to find his body, but to no avail, until today did he really own this Xiaoding.
But two uninvited guests, one is the notorious Qingming Taoist, and the other is Li Fuyao.
The Qingming Taoist is already difficult to provoke, but there is still a ray of life, but now this Li Fuyao is really gone.
What's more, there is a Ye Shengge standing beside him, what should he do?
Li Fuyao looked at him, and there was nothing but sighs about this past event.
Maybe after a while, he will be able to encounter the matter about the longevity of the sage of Yanhe once or twice.
This kind of thing is unpredictable.
He withdrew those sword qi, then looked at the small tripod and asked: "I have another question, whether you know it or not, I will return this thing to you."
"Really?"
The old monk was a little excited.
Li Fuyao asked, "Does the Sage of Yanhe have some scripts? Where is it?"
The old monk was startled, then he said suspiciously: "I told you, did you really return it to me?"
Li Fuyao nodded.
The old monk glanced at Ye Shengge, Ye Shengge ignored him at all.
These two Canghai monks, there was no need to coax such a spirit.
"He has a lot of scripts, which one do you want?"
Li Fuyao stared into his eyes, and asked with some confusion: "A lot?"
He was a little guilty, and then gritted his teeth and said everything, "In that tripod, he remembered a lot, as if it was for me to see. This should be his preparation."
Sage Yanhe has too many back-hands for himself.
Li Fuyao took the small tripod and discovered that it was actually a very good spatial magic weapon. After a moment of silence, he smiled, "I have them all."
Qi Ling looked at him, his eyes widened.
"You robber!"
After all, Qi Ling is equivalent to a child, and all his anger is written on his face.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Do you think you will not be chased by others with this Tianbao?"
Qi Ling was startled, and then a little distressed.
Although he was born to climb the building, he is not necessarily insured, and he will inevitably encounter a lot of trouble with this.
Li Fuyao said, "Follow me."
"It seems that no one can take away my things in this world."
Li Fuyao was very proud.
"I want this small tripod." Ye Shengge smiled.
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