The ferryman was stunned, how could this be done? This kid came to him to confirm whether it was normal to miss a fishing trip just for this moment? Already planned!
What shocked the ferryman the most was how could that dagger be so sharp?
He had already determined that the fishing line was extremely unusual. Although it was very thin, it was engraved with countless symbols. It was tougher and indestructible than the fishing line on his boat.
But now, it has been cut off!
He thought that Wang Xuan was picky and unpopular with his words because he wanted the best "fishing bait", so he took a risk and pulled the scriptures on the fishing line. As a result, this guy directly Tangent, draw fire under the cauldron.
Wang Xuan did not pick up the stone slab and let it fall on the bamboo boat. He jumped on the boat canopy, holding a dagger in his hand, and gestured at the floating fishing line.
This fishing line is harder to cut than sun gold. It is extremely strong and has the aura of Tao. It must be a rare treasure!
The ferryman's eyes widened. This guy... After taking away the bait, he still wanted to cut the fishing line? !
He really wanted to ask, do you want to pull off the fishing rod too?
Looking at his posture, the ferryman even thought that he wanted to pull down all the fishermen!
After losing the slate, the fishing line became light and fluttering there with the night wind, crystal clear and densely covered with runes, exuding the aura of Tao.
Wang Xuan made several gestures and finally held back. Although he speculated that the fishing creature on the moon could not interfere with the dead land, he felt that to be on the safe side, it was better not to provoke that creature.
He was very happy. Not long ago, he was deliberately frivolous, and finally he struck hard and chopped off the slate scripture!
"You are not the only one who knows how to fish. I am using my body as bait to fish without rod, wireless or hook!" Wang Xuan was smiling all over his face.
He landed on the bamboo boat and saw the ferryman staring at him. He suddenly looked solemn and said: "Senior, please!"
"What do you mean? ?" The ferryman looked at him.
Wang Xuan said: "Senior, please read this most powerful scripture first. If you didn't explain my doubts to me, I might not be able to get this stone slab."
"Follow me. It doesn't matter to me, it's you..." The ferryman found that there were no words to praise him, and he didn't want to say good things about him without conscience.
However, he was really tempted. This stone slab has a huge background. How many people can remain indifferent when it is placed in front of them?
"You really want to show me?" The ferryman's fingers were trembling slightly and he tried hard to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help but want to touch the stone slabs on the ship.
"Senior, there is no need to be polite between us. We will deal with each other often in the future." Wang Xuan said seriously.
“At that time, two of the top ten masters among the immortals died because of the slate scriptures. My ancestor was not ranked that high. He accidentally obtained the scriptures. After being known by others, he was hunted down in the end. And died."
The ferryman was sad, that was his master's father, he was very powerful and a good person, but he did not die well.
Wang Xuan was moved, a seemingly ordinary stone slab is actually stained with the blood of immortals. No wonder it is full of cracks, covered with fog, and has too many stories.
He pays more and more attention to this slate. This may be his major scripture in the future!
The ferryman said: "Are you willing to show me a scripture with such an astonishing origin? It is very likely to be one of the strongest scriptures."
He Added: "According to the Old Testament, I have no right to ask you to watch it for me."
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Senior, I admire your character and conduct. Faced with such The scriptures are so candid, don’t worry, I sincerely want you to read it.”
He then added, “There is a fog on the stone slab, and I am afraid that it will not clear up, so I have to ask the seniors to take action. In addition, if the senior can understand something, please help me clarify my doubts."
"I underestimate you. You are even willing to share this truly supreme knowledge with others. You are so courageous. , stronger than some immortals. If they could have looked away, they would not have killed the immortals whose blood stained the sky red." The ferryman sighed with emotion, and finally warned Wang Xuan with great seriousness: "Then let me tell you some truth. It doesn't matter if you don't practice this sutra, because people who practice it will get into trouble. Even among the most ancient immortals, those who became Buddhas and ancestors died because of practicing it. "Two people."
"Didn't they die because of fighting or fighting? They died because of practicing this scripture?" Wang Xuan was shocked.
"One of them was seriously injured and practiced the Slate Scripture, but died soon after. There was another person who was not injured, practiced this Scripture, and finally died."
The ferryman's coir raincoat was filled with darkness. His physical body was no longer there, but only the remnants of his extraordinary power. He was solemnly warning Wang Xuan that this scripture was terrible.
"Since there are problems with the scriptures, why do we still need to practice them? Isn't it worthy of being called a supreme scripture?" Wang Xuan was confused.
"There is no problem with the scripture. The powerful immortals who compete for it have repeatedly deduced it. The theory is feasible. Once it is completed, its power is unparalleled. However, it is too difficult to practice it in practice."
The ferryman picked up the stone slab shrouded in mist. It was more than three feet long and two feet wide. It was full of cracks and black blood stains. It was most likely the blood of immortals that had not been wiped clean.
"I was just moved by the scene and missed the past. I am still in awe of this scripture. I dare not read it or practice it for fear of something happening." The ferryman picked up the stone slab and held it with his hands. With a touch, the fog dissipated, and then the fishing line was quickly untied.
He turned his head and did not look at it, fearing that he could not help but practice this sutra and torment himself.
Wang Xuan stood beside him and studied it carefully. There were nine figures in total on the small stone slab, and there were dense ghost symbols under each figure.
Wang Xuan didn’t recognize it, but , a spiritual imprint was transmitted, allowing him to understand the true meaning of the scriptures, and by the way, he recognized those ghostly characters.
Whether you practice or not, keep it in mind first!
Soon, the ferryman realized something was wrong. There was an inexplicable flash of light on the stone slab, which entered the coir raincoat and entangled with him, as if marking him.
His blurry face appeared in the dark hole in the coir raincoat. His expression changed again and again, and he realized it silently, and then suddenly looked up at the passing moon.
"There are traps and deep pits on this stone slab. It's really not that easy to get!" the ferryman said solemnly.
Then, he felt something was even more wrong. This slate had nothing to do with him, it belonged to that kid!
At the same time, the fishing line moved away and disappeared into the night sky.
"Senior, what's the condition of this stone slab?" Wang Xuan asked, very concerned.
The ferryman looked unkind and said: "You kid, did you have a premonition that something went wrong and made me take the blame?!"
He thought just now that this kid has courage. , I find him so unpleasant now, maybe on purpose, this kid was alert in advance, had doubts and guesses, is this letting him block the thunder? !
“Senior, I really didn’t know the angler on the moon was so insidious. I thought I robbed that monster of a scripture in vain, but I didn’t expect it to be so deceptive and impossible to guard against!”
Wang Xuan sighed, looking frightened.
The ferryman carefully sensed the mark on his body. When he heard his words again, his face became darker. Aren't you on full guard? I broke my defense, why don't you just show it off to me? !
Wang Xuan looked up at the sky and said: "You are sinister and vicious. This kind of old monster should be killed. There is no good person, and he just wants to trick future generations!"
The ferryman is very Unhappy, he looked at him and said coldly: "Why do I think you tricked me?!"
"No!" Wang Xuan couldn't admit it even to death, and said: "How could I have imagined , The fisherman on the moon is really an old trickster with all his tricks!"
Then he asked in a low voice: "Senior, is there any problem with the scriptures?"
The ferry People are convinced that this kid has definitely been wary for a long time. Asking him to carry the thunder really makes him want to violate the old covenant and teach him a lesson.
“You are still thinking about the authenticity of the scriptures?” The ferryman was angry.
Wang Xuan raised his dagger and was about to chop the stone slab, saying: "I'm venting my anger for the seniors!"
"Don't destroy the stone slab!" The ferryman quickly stopped him. He also wanted to use the stone slab and The angler on the moon is reasonable.
When Wang Xuan heard this, he suddenly knew something in his heart. There was no problem with the slate scriptures!
He stared at the slate and studied it carefully again. The nine figures of human figures and the densely packed ghost symbols were all firmly memorized in his mind without any problems.
Suddenly, the ferryman’s hair stood on end, and he looked up at the sky. The disappearing fishing line appeared again. This time, there was no scripture landing, but a set of golden anchor hooks, pointing at him. It’s coming!
"I...go!" He was shocked, and then looked at Wang Xuan with murderous eyes, and he kept blocking the knife for this kid!
That set of anchor hooks is completeIt is made of sun gold and is extremely huge. If it is anchored to a person, a large bloody hole will appear immediately, as if a spear has been bent.
"Misunderstanding, it's not me!" The ferryman kept dodging, and then holding a fishing rod made of feathered sacred bamboo, he touched the set of anchor hooks and talked with it.
"I am the ferryman of the dead and the one who keeps the promise. There was a misunderstanding and I prevented the disaster for others. I can return the stone scripture to you!"
Wang Xuan looked at it! When the ferryman turned into a ray of light and hid there, the set of big hooks also left a trail of afterimages, chasing him endlessly.
“Traps come one after another, they are all routines.” Wang Xuan wiped a cold sweat, and then said: “Senior, I thought you two were my own people, but I didn’t expect that the monster on the moon didn’t recognize any relatives, not even you. I want to fish him away!”
“Shut up, I don’t want to talk to you!” The ferryman was extremely angry.
Although he is a remnant of extraordinary power, he knows very well that when his physical body was still there, he was a person from the age of immortals. As for the angler on the moon, it is unclear.
The dead land is too old, predating the existence of immortals!
Finally, the ferryman used the Feathered Divine Bamboo to hold against the set of fishhooks made of sun gold again, and kept whispering, as if he was explaining something quickly.
However, the anchor hook trembled and seemed to be still exerting force.
Wang Xuan found the opportunity, jumped up, turned his dagger, cut off the fishing line with a clang, and let all the anchor hooks fall down!
The ferryman was stunned. He was still talking, and the boy took the opportunity to strike. His hands were too dark and too deceptive!
Wang Xuan said: "Senior, he can't interfere with the place of death. He should take action when it's time to take action, with softness and hardness!"
The bamboo boat bumped and almost capsized. The set of anchor hooks was too big. It's heavy and dazzling.
Wang Xuan walked over, still not daring to touch it, but his eyes were bright, this was a pile of sun gold!
“Don’t even think about it, you have to return it all!” said the ferryman.
"Why, he wants to fish, but I am counter-fishing!" Wang Xuan was not satisfied.
The ferryman advised: "I really don't know much about the creatures on the moon, but I'm afraid something might happen if I push it too hard."
"Then leave a fishhook. !" Wang Xuan said resolutely, choosing one from a set of fishhooks.
"What do you want it to do? You also want to fish?" The ferryman was puzzled.
"Such a big fishhook, when smashed straight, isn't it just like a spear? A spear made of sun gold is said to be specially designed to defeat evil spirits and ghosts. Who wouldn't be tempted?!" Wang Xuan was determined! Keep one.
The ferryman looked at him and was really speechless. After a long time, he sighed: "Okay, you can keep a fishhook as a spear and return the stone slab."
Wang Xuan reluctantly studied the slate again before giving up.
In the end, there was only a golden fishing hook left in the boat. If it were straightened, it would be two meters long.
The ferryman brought the stone slab and the anchor hook to the fishing line., but as soon as they touched it, with a whoosh, those things were pulled up into the night sky and disappeared, returning to the moon.
Finally calmed down, the ferryman stared at Wang Xuan with an unkind expression.
Suddenly, his expression changed again, and the mark entering his body from the stone began to glow, vibrating slightly, and conveying a very clear meaning.
"The cross-region war in the dead land will start at any time. Please prepare the seed players actively. It may take ten years, maybe today, and be ready for the expedition!"
The ferryman was petrified, I couldn’t believe my ears. It wasn’t the worst, only the worse!
After he took the blame for that kid, the negative reactions continued to ferment, and one series of pitfalls occurred one after another. It was just to protect the kid from disasters, but he also wanted to participate in the expedition for him? Let no one live anymore!
After Wang Xuan learned about it, he really felt that the creatures on the moon were difficult to deal with. This was simply a series of tricks.
If he had not been cautious enough to let the ferryman test the water first, then he would have been completely tragic. I thought that I had not been caught in the moon, and got the slate scriptures. I thought that the anti-fishing was successful, and I was full of harvest and accomplishment. In fact, the trap has just begun!
"I'm still too young, serial traps, anglers are too insidious, and the boat will capsize if not careful!" Wang Xuan said with emotion.
There was darkness in the ferryman's raincoat, and he felt like he was going to explode, especially when he heard Wang Xuan say this, he felt bad all over.
He said coldly: "I capsized the boat, okay? I'll carry everything for you!"
Of course he couldn't give up so easily, and there was absolutely no way he would go to war on this kid's behalf. , we have to find a way to correct it.
Wang Xuan saw something was wrong and immediately said: "Senior, I will practice the strongest scriptures on the slate now. When I become stronger, I will avenge you and vent your anger!"< /p>
"Don't practice, it will kill you. Let me correct today's mistake first, and then you can practice again!" The ferryman quickly stopped him.
Wang Xuan was in a dilemma and insisted on practicing, saying: "I can't do it without practicing. I feel that I am about to transform again. The activity of my body's cells has increased sharply. I want to take this rare opportunity to change my skills and lay the foundation for my future." The foundation!"
"You will train yourself to death!" The ferryman was anxious, and he wanted to find a way to transfer the mark to Wang Xuan.
"Then please give me some advice, senior, and protect me. I'm going to get started!" Wang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bamboo boat.
The ferryman just wanted to slap him to death. He had caused so many troubles and still asked him to protect him. He was really tired of it! But he did feel a little bit at a loss as to what to do, because Wang Xuan really couldn't die now!
After reading the news, the floods are really terrible. I wish all book friends in Henan safe and safe travels.