Chapter 153
Chapter 153
After Jing Fu finished reading this biography, he buried himself in thought.
This cultivator has a lot of experience, and the biography is also very good. After reading this biography, even if he is a demon body, he can't help but feel a little touched.However, compared to the experience of this cultivator, Jing Fu's heart demon is more attracted to the rumors about the secret tomb that are occasionally leaked in this biography.
Although there were only one or two records, there was no more information left, which also gave Jing Fu Xinmoshen some evidence for his guess.
He glanced at the cover of the biography again, took a jade slip, sealed the contents for backup, and then put the biography on the other side, and then went to get the book in the storage bag.
Jing Fu only reads in this spiritual boat with all his heart and soul. While reading, he does not forget to make a backup copy of the book, so that he can give it to Yang Yuanjue in the future.He directly dumped more things in the world of Shen Sang to the Buddha body.
The Buddha body looked at the deity who was meditating in the world of Consciousness Sea, and then at the heart demon body who was concentrating on reading in the Shensang world, and finally took a look at the chaos in the Shensang world, and sighed silently One sound.
I don't know when it will be his turn to concentrate on cultivation.
But the complaints belong to the complaints. When the demon body and the deity let go, the Buddha body had to take over these trivial matters.
He shook his head, but raised his hand to raise a milky white light curtain.As his decision changed, he used the brand of Jing Hao's world to connect with the will of Shensang's world, and a clear Shensang's world was quickly reflected in the light curtain in front of him.
Of course, for the sake of concealment, and in order not to easily attract the attention of all parties in the Shensang world, Jingfu Buddha was very measured.
But wherever the mysterious immortals in the Shensang Realm are located, wherever the major sects and hidden cultivation holy places in the Shensang Realm are located, the Jingfu Buddha body has avoided them one by one, without forcibly prying.
Of course, those who enjoyed such treatment also included those strong men who stepped into the Shensang Realm from the heavens and the universe, as well as the misty boy.
But everything has a cause and effect, and the movements of various forces in the world of Shensang are enough for Jingfu Buddha to see many things.
Therefore, even if Jing Fu's heart demon body is nestled aside to read a book at this moment, the Buddha body will not urge him at all, and let him act freely.
Jing Fu's heart demon stayed in the spirit boat for three full months before going through all the books in the storage bag.
Almost when Jingfu Xinmoshen put the last jade slip for inscription into the storage ring, the voice of Buddha's body rang in his ear, 'Have you finally finished reading it? '
Jing Fu's heart demon body was also very satisfied, he responded briefly, stood up from his seat, packed the books around him with his own hands, and put them back into the storage bag.
'What's wrong? '
The Buddha body looked at the toddler who was walking towards the place where the demon body was, and it was extremely difficult to walk step by step, and sighed, "Something is coming." '
The heart demon paused for a while before continuing, 'Come to look for me? '
'It's not. The Buddha first denied his guess, and then said, "It's something that hit the door." '
The demon body didn't know whether he believed it or not, he snorted softly, spread his consciousness to the outside, and observed the surrounding situation.
As soon as he looked, he saw the young boy.
The toddler was covered in dirt, and it looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, and the torn clothes were even more ragged.But the way he gritted his teeth and persisted was very stubborn.
The demon body looked at him twice, then looked away, continued to carefully collect the books next to him, and asked casually, 'Why, do you want me to help him? '
Jingfu Buddha didn't nod or shake his head, he just said, "You are the one who is in the Shensang world, and of course you are the only one who can really make up his mind." '
The heart demon body sneered, "I thought... what would you say, after all, you are a predestined person who can get the first Bodhi seed we put in..."
The Buddha body is silent.
The demon body didn't care about his reaction, and still buried himself in his own business.
After he put all the books around him back into the storage bag, he didn't stay in the spirit boat for a long time. He only brought the storage bag, and quietly got out of the spirit boat, and turned into the cave.
Jingfu Buddha body looked at the heart demon body who was leaving straight away, and then at the young boy who was almost unable to hold on, and was silent for a while, but still didn't say anything.
The demon body quietly broke through the layers of restrictions in the cave, and once again stood in front of the library door of the cave.
This time, he knocked on the door deliberately, and then stretched out his hand to push open the door that was closed by himself, stepped over the threshold, and stepped inside.
The demon body didn't let down its vigilance just because he retreated completely last time, he still explored the library very cautiously, and he was slightly relieved.
He still couldn't find the portrait that was clearly hanging on the front wall.However, when the old man in the portrait saw him coming in, he didn't look at him. He was still sitting firmly beside the stone table, counting non-stop with paper, pen and ink.
The body of the Buddha, who was outside the Chen Sang world, reminded him again, 'be careful. '
The heart demon nodded calmly.
He came to the bookshelf that was completely emptied by him, bowed his hands and bowed, and then said, "The junior borrowed many books in the building that day, and now I come to return them as promised, and please senior Haihan."
After he finished speaking, he bowed again, then took off the storage bag that had been hanging around his waist, took out the book inside, and put it back on the bookshelf as it was.
After finally filling the empty bookshelves in this building with these books again, Xinmo thought about it, and finally found another vacancy in this library and took out a bookshelf.
Earlier, I was reminded by the Buddha body several times, and later I read the biography of the owner of the cave, and the demon body was particularly vigilant, and he was unwilling to take advantage of the owner of the cave for nothing.
After he has read and even backed up many books in this library, what should he do, so as not to take advantage of the owner for nothing?
The best answer is to leave books of equal weight or quality.
Although there is still a sense of forced buying and selling, it can barely make it through, and it is not a rogue.
The old man in the portrait suddenly raised his head to look at the Jingfu Xinmo body who was taking out the bookshelf from the storage ring, smiled, and sighed, "What a cunning boy."
As he spoke, he shook his head again, simply ignoring the mysterious formations that Jing Fu had displayed since he stepped into the cave, and casually threw away the pen in his hand, and said aloud, "Come on slowly."
His simple two words not only resounded inside the portrait, but also directly rang in the ears of Jingfu Xinmo.At the same time, it also fell into the ears of the Buddha.
The Buddha pursed his lips.
But he is also sure that there is no need for him to remind, the demon body has its own decision.
In the world of Shensang, Jing Fu's heart demon body really stuffed the bookshelf that had been taken out halfway back into the storage ring, turned around, and searched in the direction from which the voice came.
Turning around the bookshelves, Jing Fu quickly found the old man hanging on the wall.
He smiled, and there was even a bit of guilt in his smile.
After bowing his hands together, he stood up straight and apologized to the old man in the portrait.
"But the owner of this cave?" He paused, seeing the old man in the portrait nodding with a stern face, and then continued, "This junior broke in rashly that day. It was really an emergency, so we had to do it as a last resort. Disturb senior I hope that seniors will forgive me."
The old man snorted, "When you entered my cave earlier, you were indeed in a hurry, but you came to my library and took away the books in the library, was it a last resort?"
Jing Fu was honest this time, he shook his head, "This... this junior was delighted to see Lie Xin, and couldn't hold back, so he just took away the books here. But this time, this junior is also planning to return the books when he comes here."
"In addition, in order to express my apology, this junior is also planning to keep some of the books in his hands, but it's just..."
When he said this, he didn't go any further.
But even if he only said half a sentence of Jingfu Xinmoshen, the old man in the portrait also knew the half sentence that was hidden.
As the person who spoke out to stop him, the old man was quite self-aware and didn't want to continue to drag Jing Fu down.
"I know," he coughed lightly, "I don't need a book in your hand."
The body of the Buddha, far away from the world of Shen Sang, frowned slightly.
The heart demon body remained expressionless, and only softly uttered a question word, before saying, "Can you please explain more clearly, senior?"
The old man took a closer look at him, and raised his hand to touch his well-groomed long beard. He didn't bother with Jing Fu whether he really agreed or not, and expressed his intention quite simply and honestly.
"It's like this. My future disciple has come to my door, but it seems that he can't hold on any longer. I want you to go outside and bring him here."
Hearing the words, the Buddha body, who was also listening, looked outside the cave where the heart demon body was.In addition to the little boy, there are also some hunters and herbal gatherers who come and go in this mountain stream, but it really fits what the old man said in this portrait, and it seems that there is only the little boy.
'It should be the boy. '
The heart demon body listened to the words of the Buddha body, but only asked the old man in the portrait, "Looking at the appearance of the senior, the senior should have made some arrangements for you, a future disciple, why now?"
Hearing this, the old man glanced at him, "What do you think?"
The demon body just smiled and stood there firmly without speaking or doing anything else.
The old man sighed, "It's true that I have made some arrangements, but after all, I have already passed away, and only a ray of remnant soul is preserved in the portrait, waiting to be passed on to others. But if today's life changes, the fate of my disciple will naturally change accordingly. If he hadn't come today, I thought I wouldn't be able to wait for him in the end."
The inner demon is clear.
Indeed, even if the old man had already calculated the number of days and destiny before his death, so what, now that a secret tomb suddenly appeared in the world of Shensang, and the previous calculations have all collapsed one after another, how can it become a real foregone conclusion? ?
To put it bluntly, if the young boy is really the disciple that the old man counted on, if he hadn't been born before the tomb in the secret realm exploded, and survived all the way to the present, is there such a person in Shensang Realm? Both said it.
Although he thought clearly in his heart, the demon body still wanted to ask more carefully, so as not to cause any trouble later.
"Is it really only necessary for me, junior, to bring the disciples who have already arrived nearby?"
As soon as the old man heard it, he knew what the kid in front of him was afraid of.
While pondering, he quietly looked at Jing Fu.
This time, Jing Fu didn't miss the gazes cast on him, he frowned slightly, then raised his hands.
Seeing that he seemed to be saying goodbye, the old man knew that he couldn't figure it out. He sighed secretly, but he didn't care about anything else, and raised his voice eagerly, "You just need to bring my future disciple here."
Don't be in a hurry, if he speaks slowly, this kid will say what he refused.
Jing Fu's heart demon body stopped, stood still again, and confirmed it with the old man in the portrait again. After receiving the affirmative response from the old man, he asked, "I don't know what are the characteristics of the future disciples of the seniors, how can we be sure?" he?"
what feature?
The old man's face concealed a trace of bitterness, but he still answered him unhurriedly.
"Don't mention the others, the most obvious one is that he is young... Calculated, he should only be about four years old."
This was the real reason why he wanted to plot against the kid in front of him.
Future disciples are too young, so it's really impossible not to find someone to watch over them.And because he is young, he can't start practicing directly, and he also needs someone to teach and take care of him.
To be honest, the old man was indeed able to do the latter one by himself, the problem lies in the former one.
He is too small.
The old man sighed secretly again.
Originally, according to his calculations, the child had to come here by chance before he entered Taoism at the age of 14.who ever thought...
It's all because of the change of heaven and earth!
Jing Fu made a decision, and with a little inspiration, he reflected the appearance of a child outside the cave, "But him?"
The little boy couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed on the side of the road.
The old man took a closer look, then quietly sensed it again, to confirm the fate of the two parties, and then nodded, "It's him."
Jing Fu took a look into the light curtain, and said to the old man clearly, "Since it is him, then senior, when I bring him in, is the time for the cause and effect between us to end."
When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, quickly counted with his fingers, and deduced the secret.
When he saw the result, the old man's expression softened.
He glanced at Jing Fu with complicated eyes.
"Just as you said, when you bring him into the cave, the cause and effect between us will be over."
If it wasn't for the kid in front of him, his apprentice would have died long ago, so how could he come here?
It's no wonder that this kid came to him when he was on the verge of breaking through. It turned out that it was because of this fate.
The old man sighed secretly again.
In fact, speaking of it, it’s the cause and effect that their master and apprentice owe this kid...
After Jing Fu got the clear words, he didn't procrastinate, and soon left the cave, and brought back the little boy who was lying on the side of the road.
The little boy came here from his own home, but he didn't really have any purpose, he just walked along the road gritted his teeth like this.It can only be said that his coming here was really due to destiny.
Looking at this pale and haggard little boy who lost even the baby fat on his face, Jing Fu suddenly laughed.
"It's your fate."
He sighed without any emotion, then he raised his hand and pointed weakly at his chest.
This kid was young, and his entire chest was not that big, but even if Jing Fu didn't borrow his perception of those wooden boxes, he could still see the wooden box in his arms just from the folds on his clothes.
When he touched his finger weakly, the wooden box that was opened and then tightly closed suddenly gave off a little glazed Buddha light.
The Buddha's light was not dazzling, nor spread out overwhelmingly, it only raised a faint circle around the boy's chest, only protecting the boy's whole body in the glazed Buddha's light.
Bathed in this piece of glazed Buddha's light, the little boy's face gradually turned into a healthy blush, and the bruise on his lips also faded, returning to their original rosiness.
Although he was still in a state of distress, and his immature face was covered with dust, but I have to say that he felt at ease.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Jing Fuxu supporting the little boy, looked at him, and when he understood Jing Fu's meaning, he said, "There is a quiet room in this library, which I use when I take a nap. It's over there, you Put him there for now."
As he spoke, he lifted his left hand slightly, and a door suddenly appeared outside the neatly stacked bookshelves of the library.
Obviously, this is the quiet room the old man mentioned.
Jing Fu looked at the quiet room and then at the old man.
The old man smiled, "I tidied up this cave carefully, because I put a lot of thought into it. Although it is old, some of the decorations are still usable."
Jing Fu was not thinking of these things.
Of course the old man understood, so after a pause, he didn't wait for Jing Fu to ask directly, so he stopped pretending to be stupid, and explained to Jing Fu, "My cave is more of a formation-forbidden arrangement, and the center of the cave is currently In other words, they are still here with me and have not been handed over to my apprentice."
"You have been very cautious since you fell here with me, and there are layers of barriers around you. Those barriers are very mysterious. It is my deity who can break them. Without spending some time and effort, there is nothing to do with them."
When the old man said this, he glanced at Jing Fu again, "You are not a formation cultivator, and these formation prohibitions cannot be written by you, but there are many formation prohibitions in your body, plus that broken formation awl. .....You also have a companion who is not bad in formation, right?"
Jing Fu didn't answer, just looked at him fixedly.
Because of the subtle angle changes between the eyebrows and eyes, those dark eyes did not have the softness of the Jingfu Buddha body, nor the indifference of the deity, but more of the unique indifference of the demon body.
That kind of indifference is quite cold, and it is also quite cold. Even if the old man wanted to change the subject, he had no choice but to put the rest of the words back into his stomach and explain to this kid first.
"...Although I am still here, in fact, my real deity has passed away, and now I am just a remnant soul. It is not impossible to break the barrier on your body, but you have to use the deity seal There are hole cards here...these hole cards are not for me, but for my future disciple..."
He paused, calmed down for a while, and then continued to explain, "I don't want to tear myself apart with you before you move too much."
Hearing this, Jing Fu laughed, "So that's the case, the junior hasn't thanked the senior for taking him in that day."
As he spoke, he cupped his hands and bowed to the old man in the portrait, and said solemnly, "Thank you for taking me in that day, senior."
The old man laughed dryly for a while.
Jing Fu stood up straight behind him, and unexpectedly said again, "After all, this is the senior's residence, and the junior has also stayed here for a while, and I dare not bother the senior anymore, so I am leaving."
After he finished speaking, he paused, and was about to finish the last half of the sentence.
The old man didn't want Jing Fu to leave just like that, he hurriedly said, "Wait! Boy, wait."
Jing Fu stopped talking and looked at him.
The old man laughed dryly again, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere here.But he obviously failed, and the air in the library was still very silent.
The old man simply put away the exaggerated expression on his face, and said seriously, "I have a deal, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"
transaction?
Out of the corner of Jing Fu's eyes, Jing Fu glanced at the pens and inks on the side of the old man in the portrait, but the old man didn't notice.
"What do you mean by senior?"
The old man couldn't see more from Jing Fu's face, but just from the way Jing Fu entered and exited his cave these two times, he also knew that this kid was a man of good manners.
Things like affection and fate, if he is this kid's companion or friend, he can really talk to him.
But he is not.
So all he can say to this kid is a deal.
And the deal...
He knew that this kid was not an array cultivator, and he didn't have much desire for his array cultivation, but he knew that this kid had a friend who was an array cultivator.
This should be his breakthrough.
The old man purposely sorted out his words in his heart, and then said, "I can see that you standing here are not your real body, but just a puppet of you."
Jing Fu's face remained unchanged.
The old man didn't expect to be able to shock this cunning boy with a single word, he quickly continued, "You can cast your soul on this puppet, and act like a real person in every move, you must have considerable experience in puppetry." The attainments... The deal I'm talking about is this, I want to exchange for a puppet with considerable practice experience and spiritual wisdom."
His little disciple is really too young, he needs to think more about his little disciple.
After all, the old man is just a remnant sealed in the portrait. He can guide the child to practice and teach him the knowledge of practice, but he can't help the child in his daily life, so he needs help.
But even if the old man has been sealed in the portrait and never left this deserted cave, he also knows that the world is really in chaos.
The world is treacherous, and the world has become a demon realm.
He doesn't trust those people, he doesn't trust anyone.
Things like the human heart are inherently unpredictable, let alone the current world.
Not everyone is the kid in front of them.
This kid is cunning and cunning, but he abides by the rules, he only takes what he should take, and even if he takes what he shouldn't, he will exchange it for things.
The old man can entrust the young disciple to him.
But it's a pity, this kid is really cunning, he won't take his disciple easily, otherwise he wouldn't have to worry so much.
Since this kid is unwilling to take over, and he doesn't trust anyone in the world, a suitable puppet is naturally his best choice.
The old man also recognized the boy's real body, so he dared to implement this plan.
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