Chapter 243 The Legacy of the Western Emperor

The stone mountains stand in the forest, the grass does not grow, the cliff is like a knife, straight up and down, the cliffs are towering, and together, like a step up to the sky.

There is no soil in this area, no grass, continuous stone mountains, and many stone forests, big stones, such as crouching cows, or green bamboo shoots, with different postures, which can be called a wonder.

After Ye Fan entered the mountain, he looked around. This stone land gave him a very special feeling, as if an extraterresmous world was across here.

One mountain, one realm, one stone, one scenery, it seems that someone has carved a natural path with a large hand, and every mountain and one stone here attracts his attention.

After entering this mountain area, Ye Fan found that many engravings were blurred under the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow, and could only be vaguely identified.

Unfortunately, most of them are not so-called skills. Many of them record some ancient events, and some scenery pictures, such as hundreds of birds and rare animals, are lifelike and vivid.

"Why do the fairies in Yaochi carve these?" Ye Fan was skeptical and watched it carefully.

"These things are all major events that have happened in Yaochi, but it's hard to figure it out now."

After dozens of steps forward, Ye Fan came to a mountain wall and was stunned. The stone carvings on it were very special. There were two figures in the brand, one of which was not the human race.

It was a man with high energy of two meters, four pairs of divine wings, magnificent posture, eight arms under his shoulders, roots like dragons, strong and powerful, with a vertical eye in the middle of his eyebrows.

Opposite him, there is a graceful and beautiful woman, like the majestic queen of the world, with extraordinary charm and admiration.

"It really records some major events that happened in Yaochi. The inexplicable creature confronts the strong man in Yaochi." Ye Fan was surprised.

"Exactly, it's a confrontation with a royal mother." The big black dog said something.

Unfortunately, there is no follow-up of this one, and I don't know the result of the confrontation.

They walked forward and watched carefully all the way. Some welcomed the demon king and the new queen mother succeeded to the throne. They were all single pictures, very concise, and they couldn't see anything.

When he came to a stone forest, Ye Fan finally saw a move. On a large blue stone shaped like a crouching tiger, there was half a stone carving, and a figure stood with a pinch mark.

Although it is missing, it is only half a body and half of the body is missing, but it is quite mysterious. Ye Fan is very familiar with that kind of printing method. After careful deliberation, he found that it was actually holding the mountain seal.

The town teaching of Lihuo Sect is this kind of printing method, which is extremely powerful. It has evolved into a style of fighting holy law by him. I don't want to see it here again.

"Half of it was artificially erased..." Ye Fan felt a bad feeling in his heart.

After so many years, can the "Western Emperor's Sutra" still last forever? Isn't it also erased? He doesn't believe the words of the big black dog very much.

"Hurry up and take me to find the Western Emperor's Classic!" Ye Fan urged.

"Isn't this looking for? Maybe it's hidden in these wall maps." The Black Emperor replied.

"Don't tell me, I don't know the exact location."

"That's right. That's right. I'm also looking for it." The big black dog held its head high and responded slowly.

This dog really can't live. Ye Fan really wants to kick it, but there is nothing he can do at the moment. In the end, he still has to count on it.

"Are you sure you can find it?"

"You can probably find it." The big black dog replied in an uncertain tone.

Ye Fan took out the bodhi son, held it in the palm of his hand, and sensed all directions. Now he can't find this big dog. He needs to find it by himself.

The big black dog looked harmless and approached, and then suddenly lowered his black mouth to bite his hand.

"Damn it, you dead dog, have a black mouth again!" Ye Fan has always been on guard against it and rushed into the sky.

"It's really stingy. Isn't it just a nut? I smell it. I want to taste the taste of nuts." The big black dog who failed in the sneak attack was hard-mouthed and refused to admit it, but his eyes looked at the Bodhisattva from time to time.

"If you dare to make a black mouth again, don't want that black turtle in your life. Hurry up and find the Western Emperor's Sutra for me. If you can't get it, you can give up as soon as possible. Don't give me any conditions." Ye Fan said with a black face.

The big black dog tilted his neck to look at Ye Fan and said, "Kid, what kind of nut do you have in your hand? Can you eat it?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!"

"What's the origin of your broken nut? I just saw a bald man on it, and it felt like it. Did you engrave it?"

Ye Fan knew that this black and bad dead dog didn't have a good idea, so he had the idea of Bodhizi. This seed can't show it anything.

"Who is that bald head? Why do I look a little unusual?" Seeing that Ye Fan ignored it, the big black dog couldn't calm down.

"His name is Sakyamuni. Have you heard of it?" Ye Fan's heart moved.

"What's the name? There are still four words. Is this bald ladle very famous?" The big black dog asked.

Ye Fan was a little speechless. The Buddha was said by a big dog... He stared and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and find the Western Emperor's Sutra for me!"

"Kid, what's your attitude?" The big black dog said, "If you are disrespectful to the emperor again, you don't have to think about the supreme ancient scriptures of the human race. By the way, if you can find the Western Emperor's Sutra, you can also give me the nut engraved with a fat bald head.

Ye Fan ignored it and walked into the distance and watched the stone carvings one after another. Occasionally, he saw some incomplete moves. At this time, he would figure it carefully.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan came to a cliff. This is a very wide engraving, which is more than a hundred pictures, which is much longer than what he has just seen.

At first, he didn't care, because although the stone carvings were long, they were not so profound. They were all the most common moves. However, when he saw more than 30 pictures, his expression changed. This ordinary move slowly sublimated one after another, giving people the feeling of decay into magic.

He calmed down and looked down. For an hour, Ye Fan didn't say anything. At the end of the time, he sighed: "Yaochi is indeed worthy of being a holy place. This should be for young disciples to observe, all of which have a deep meaning."

is not a special secret method. They are all widely circulated and very ordinary French, but they are sublimated from plain. Together, they turn decay into magic, and can exert incredible power.

"The combination of more than a hundred ordinary moves can evolve a completely different great power, which is very wonderful."

Ye Fan thought about it for a long time before he continued to walk down and found more than a hundred engraved pictures. He observed them carefully.

Until the end, he was really surprised. This is a series of more than 500 stone carvings in a row.

"This is..."

Ye Fan was very shocked. This was deducing some kind of supreme secret method, from plain to profound. He suddenly saw the mystery in it.

This is the holy method of attacking in the deduction of the nine secrets!

The unworldly master of Yaochi is shocking. Starting from the ordinary, he gradually evolves to the holy method of fighting, and wants to reproduce the nine secret skills.

turning decay into magic, and the evolution of the nine secrets of the attack and killing skill must be an amazing figure.

Unfortunately, she failed after all and failed to perform the Holy Law of Fighting.

Such characters are rare in ancient times. Those French styles are related to the legends about the holy law of fighting in the world. Based on this, this person has evolved to this stage. It is amazing enough to be a peerless figure.

"It's really amazing to be able to deduce it to this point by connecting the bits and pieces circulating in the world!" Ye Fan sighed.

This person has changed from simple to complex, but the holy law of fighting has changed thousands of times, and it can never reach the extreme, and it is difficult to reach the end of "complexity".

The real nine secret attack sacred art is to get one first, then turn into ten thousand, to the end of complexity, and then return to one, and it is impossible for others to evolve.

This technique is ultimately the simplest of the road!

Ye Fan stood silently for a long time and thought about it carefully. Although he went astray in this way, it greatly inspired him and gave him a further understanding of the holy law of fighting.

If you are a peerless genius, you can't get the nine secret marks first, and you can't derive this supreme holy method.

Ye Fan thought for a long time, and he felt that he could improve the power of this killing skill, which was really an unexpected gain. Yaochi's wizard gave him a great enlightenment.

It had already darkened, and Ye Fan continued to look at the picture in the night. By midnight, he had seen most of the carved pictures in the mountains, but the Western Emperor's Sutra still disappeared.

"There is no mystery here at all. Even if there are some ordinary spells, you are not fooling me, are you?" Ye Fan looked bad and stared at the big black dog.

"Didn't I say that even if you see the Western Emperor's Sutra, you may not be able to identify it. You need to figure it out slowly." Big black dog road.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Ye Fan paced forward and walked through almost all the cliffs, but he still couldn't find the Western Emperor's Sutra.

"I found it, here it is!" The big black dog shouted, and the transmission was particularly far away in the middle of the night, echoing array.

Ye Fan's ups and downs are close. This stone mountain is towering, but it does not have the so-called **, which is bare.

"Where is it?"

"This mountain is part**. Whether you can get it or not depends on your creation." The big black dog replied with his head held high.

"You are perfunctory. Just point out a stone mountain and say it is the Western Emperor's Sutra. How can you believe it? Can you find it? Ye Fan questioned.

"It depends on your understanding." The big black dog is a branch.

"You don't fool around!" Ye Fan stared.

The big black dog was also anxious and said, "There is definitely a part of it here**. I heard it with my own ears at the beginning."

"What did you hear at the beginning?" Ye Fan asked.

"There is a part of the stone mountain engraved with a wheel of sun**, and a part of the stone mountain engraved with an ancient tree**..."

According to the big black dog, the Western Emperor's Sutra was created, and the Western Emperor's mother enlightened the Tao and engraved it, scattering the stone mountain.

On this cliff, there is indeed a round of vague sun, but the palm is big. Even if you observe it carefully, it is difficult to think that it is artificially carved, very similar to the natural formation.

"Such a ring is the so-called Western Emperor's Sutra. You're not kidding, are you?"

The big black dog raised his head, tilted his neck, and said, "This is nothing to do with me. You need to understand it yourself."

This dead dog! Ye Fan wanted to clean it up, but he knew that he couldn't beat it. Finally, he flew to the cliff and observed the sun.

Ye Fan rubbed the sun mark with his hand, and the other hand held the bodhi son, but after a long time of silence, he could not feel the abnormality.

"Black Emperor, you are lying, what's here**?!"

"Absolutely, but it requires amazing understanding. Whether you can get the Western Emperor's Sutra depends on your own ability." The big black dog was a little guilty when he said these words.

Ye Fan held the bodhisattva in his hand on the cliff. His heart was empty and quiet, but everything was silent, and he couldn't find anything.

"How many people can there be in ancient times? What these people left is not so easy to get..." The big black dog shouted below, "I found the Western Emperor's Sutra for you. It's your own business whether you can understand it or not. You must give me the black turtle."

There is a part of the Western Emperor's Sutra in the Yuantian Book, which belongs to the Taoist scroll. At this moment, Ye Fan runs silently and holds the bodhisattva on the sun.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the brilliance of the sky rose, and a wheel of sun rose from the stone cliff. It was extremely hot, and Ye Fan was completely swallowed up.

The whole stone mountain turned red, the flames were soaring, and half of the sky was red. The red sun was hanging in the sky, huge and vigorous. Ye Fan was in the sun, and the treasure was solemn.

"Damn it, how can he really learn? In addition to the amazing understanding, don't we need Yaochi's 'incitation'? It's a big loss. It really made this boy get the Book of the Western Emperor..." The big black dog's face was unlucky, almost like eating a dead child.