Chapter 214: The Book of the Heavens Opens
The light fades.
[Ding, get the weapon, the blue blade. 】
[Ding, get the 'Book of Heaven'. 】
Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the ground.
He saw a green dagger... This dagger was larger than the previous Bifall Fragment, and slightly larger than a normal dagger. On the whole, it is still small and exquisite.
It's a pity that the system did not prompt who the dagger's main target would be.
Luzhou looked at the system interface again.
Existing weapons are: Unnamed, Killing Knife, Tears Box.
Luzhou's favorite is Weiming. After many tests, Weiming should be Tianjie.
The life-killing knife was recovered from the refining and refining of the elder Zhang Qiuchi, and it was also a heavenly rank.
There is also a tear box, which can resist the weapon attack of the apprentices, and it must be a heavenly rank.
Except for Weiming... the rest of the weapons can be given to the apprentices. After all, the apprentices are as powerful as his master.
Now only the fifth apprentice Zhao Yue and the eighth apprentice Zhu Honggong have no weapons.
How to allocate it?
Zhaoyue is a girl, and the life-killing knife is relatively large, which is not very elegant. After the tear box turned into a fist, it seemed even more unsightly. These two weapons, at first glance, are more suitable for the use of the old eight Hong Kong.
But Zhu Honggong had just returned to Motian Pavilion, and his temper still needed to be tempered. Until he had no dissent, Lu Zhou did not intend to give him a weapon.
Considering this-
Only Zhaoyue is most suitable for Bi Luo Blade.
However, Zhaoyue's current cultivation level has not yet reached the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, so she cannot control the Heaven-level weapon.
Lu Zhou picked up the Bi Luo Blade from the ground.
A cold feeling was uploaded from the dagger handle to the palm of the hand.
The cold light flashed across the Bi Luo Blade.
"it is good."
Lu Zhou couldn't help but admire, "However, it's still not good-looking."
He suddenly had an urge to try the Bi Luo Blade with his name.
But when he thought of the horror of Weiming Sword, he endured it again.
The Biluo Blade is at least Heaven Rank, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed.
Putting away the Bi Luo Blade, Lu Zhou's eyes fell on the "Book of Heaven".
Lu Zhou asked suspiciously, "Could it be related to the Three Scrolls of Heaven?"
Just as he stretched out his hand to touch the open scroll of the book of heaven, the object that looked like a parchment suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into the light of stars, scattered all over his body.
Lu Zhou opened the Tianshu interface and looked at it——
The herringbone scroll is in a lit state, as for the earth scroll and the sky scroll, it is still dim.
"no?"
He opened the herringbone scroll, and the first row of golden seal script that came into view was: All beings have the power to speak and sound.
In the chaos of Anyang City, the scripture that popped out of his mind was this line of words.
So, what is the purpose of opening the book of heaven?
Lu Zhou was still a monk with two feet in length and couldn't figure it out.
He didn't continue to think about it...
Ever since I comprehended the Book of Heaven, I have never understood it.
Lu Zhou crossed his legs to do it well, and plans to continue to comprehend the scriptures.
As soon as the Tianshu interface opened, Lu Zhou entered a state of enlightenment.
Almost at the same moment, the seal script characters of the Heavenly Book appeared in his mind.
"Born with immeasurable material, body, intelligence, and supernatural powers. By obtaining physical, intellectual, and supernatural powers, he can manifest immeasurable and boundless wonderful body. Clouds make the person transformed close to enlightenment, and can develop all kinds of supernatural powers for life-saving careers."
"Entering all dharmas to destroy the wisdom and supernatural power. In order to obtain the wisdom and knowledge of the extinction, one can live in samadhi right concentration,
And the body of form is universal, like light and shadow, it is universal, and in samadhi, it is still and motionless. ?"
As soon as the book came out.
Lu Zhou's already full mental state seemed to have a vacancy again.
Soon, I was completely immersed in the comprehension of the celestial book... I didn't even feel the passage of time.
...
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
In the past few days, in addition to cultivating, Xiaoyuan'er is watching the old beggar Pan Litian.
Pan Litian didn't do anything except drink and sleep... It's not much different from the beggars she saw on the market.
Pan Litian looks like the mud can't support the wall all day, it doesn't matter, he can lie down wherever he is comfortable, bask in the sun, and rub the ashes from his body.
"Little girl... You stare at the old man every day, aren't you tired!?" Pan Litian squinted his eyes while drinking.
"Master said, let people look at you... By the way, how did you enter the barrier?" Xiao Yuan'er asked curiously.
"You want to know?"
Pan Litian looked around and saw that there was no one else except the two cultivators from the Yanyue Palace.
Xiao Yuaner nodded.
Pan Litian laughed and said, "Do you know what this old man admires you most?"
"what?"
"Frank, sincere, and unpretentious."
"Hee hee, my senior brothers praise me like that." Xiao Yuan'er said narcissistically.
"Then can you tell this old man... Is there anyone named Pan on Jinting Mountain?" Pan Litian asked.
"Yes, I have."
"where?"
"It's you."
"..."
Pan Litian coughed twice and continued, "I mean, someone else."
Little Yuan'er wrapped her fingers around her hair, jumped off the branch, and said, "You mean Pan Zhong? Hey, I didn't find out if you didn't mention it. Your surname is Pan, and his surname is Pan. Are you his father?"
Pan Litian's dry old face twitched a few times.
"I'm old... I'm not named Pan. I just ask casually..."
"That's weird, old man Pan, you are just an ordinary old beggar, so you are not afraid of my master killing you?" Xiao Yuan'er asked.
"Cough cough cough..." Pan Litian became more speechless, "I've said it all, old man, not named Pan."
"Okay... Then tell me, how did you get into the barrier?"
Pan Litian showed a dry smile and said, "No matter how sophisticated a fishing net is, there are still gaps..."
Xiao Yuan'er heard it inexplicably,
Seeing that the sun's rays had changed positions, Pan Litian sat up, shifted his position, continued to lie down, supported his head with his elbows, and said, "Little girl, Pan Zhong... is she dead?"
"He had a great fate, and he met my master... If it wasn't for my master who gave him Liu Yang Gong, he would have died a long time ago." Xiao Yuan'er said proudly.
"That's good...how was it on the mountain?"
"Don't worry, your son is doing well." Xiao Yuan'er tipped her toes and jumped up the trees.
puff--
Pan Litian just took a sip of wine and vomited it out.
"Old man, I really don't have the surname Pan."
"Besides, the old man is so old... how can he have a son."
Xiaoyuan'er nodded and said, "Okay, that makes sense."
Pan Litian nodded in satisfaction, and said flatteringly: "Girl, give this old man some more wine...a hundred years of ageing, okay?"
"Okay, for your grandson's sake, I'll give you some more." Xiaoyuan'er said as a matter of course.
Pan Litian: "???"
Just when Pan Litian suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, so stuffy that he didn't want to speak. Just when he was at a loss for words, there was a low humming sound in the direction of Motian Pavilion.
hum-
Immediately after.
Above the Motian Pavilion, a huge vortex was formed.
In the middle of the vortex, the light of stars dotted the vortex.
Everyone on Jinting Mountain stopped what they were doing and looked towards the top of Motian Pavilion.
at the same time,
The barrier energy around Jinting Mountain was slowly absorbed by the vortex.
Like a giant whirlpool in the sea.
The female practitioners of Yanyue Palace have long regarded themselves as disciples of Jinting Mountain.
Seeing this scene, he quickly said: "Quickly inform Elder Hua, Mr. Three, Mr. Five, and Mr. Ninth!"