Chapter 683 Map
After receiving the "Kaiyuan Taoist Collection" handed over by Gou Xin's family, which recorded the records of Taoist celebrities and immortals, Ye Tian put his hand aside casually and took out another book from the box to check.
After a moment, Ye Tian's face showed a look of disappointment, because this book is a Taoist collection that talks about pharmacology and treatment of diseases, and it has nothing to do with practice.
"Ye Tian, this is Gong Guan Shan Zhi."
"I was originally a ritual and praise, and there was no way to practice."
The news given by Nan Huaijin and Zuo Jiajun made Ye Tian's heart sink straight down. He had hoped to find a glimmer of hope in these Taoist scriptures, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"Ye Tian, these "Kaiyuan Dao Zang" are indeed out-of-print books. Although there is no practice of skills, they are also extremely precious. You have to save them well."
Gou Xinjia saw Ye Tian's thoughts, and then comforted him, "In those deep mountains and rivers in China, there may still be some great people living in seclusion. You are still young and have a lot of opportunities. Don't be depressed."
If what Nanhuaijin said is true, there are really high-ranking people in the world who have reached the realm of refining gods and returning to void, but whether they can be met by Ye Tian depends on Ye Tian's creation.
"Big brother, I'm fine. You can keep these books."
Ye Tian shook his head and suddenly saw the volume of Dao Zang recording the immortals at hand, and said, "I'll keep this book. Those immortals in ancient times may not be empty."
"Well, you can keep that book first." Gou Xinjia stood up and said with a smile, "Ye Tian. Let's go to dinner first. I can smell the rice.
Because Ye Tian's house is not suitable for outsiders to let in and out, the daily cooking thing fell on Song Weilan and his wife and Yu Qingya.
Fortunately, the facilities in this villa should be modern. Ye Dongping can cook the dishes for several people alone. On the contrary, two women who usually do not do housework can only help him.
I had a happy time. Ye Tian said that it was false that he was not lost. After a few mouthfuls of food, he returned to his room.
Although the body is gradually recovering. But there is no real qi, and there is no practice of Yangshen. Ye Tian's heart is always empty. It seems that something is missing.
"Ye Tian, what's wrong? Didn't get what you wanted?"
Seeing Ye Tian sitting on the balcony, he was looking over the old book in his hand. Yu Qingya walked behind Ye Tian and gently massaged his head.
"Alas, I'm lucky to get it, I lost my life..."
Ye Tian sighed and said, "It seems that God cared too much for Ye for the first 20 years, but now he is going to be out of luck and born in the world. After all, you can't escape the three worlds and five elements!"
Ye Tian followed Li Shanyuan to practice Taoism at the age of five, and inherited the master's magic at the age of twelve. For more than ten years, he has been smooth sailing. Even if he helped the master change his life against the sky, he did not hurt his root.
This trip to the United States. But it was the result of death, and in the end, Dantian was abandoned.
Although the spiritual power has been greatly improved and the yuan god has been formed, there is no corresponding skill, but it makes Ye Tian have a kind of mouse biting eggs for the cultivation of the yuan god... There is no feeling of being able to bite.
After this time of cultivation, Ye Tian can feel it. Although the yuan god has some wonderful uses and can also nourish the body, it can't form a qi like the true qi, nor can it kill the enemy.
In other words, even if Ye Tian's injuries are all healed, he will no longer have the previous kung fu. At best, he has some magical power, and his physical quality is better than that of ordinary people.
This gives Ye Tian a sense of crisis in his heart. You know, he has a lot of enemies.
From the Miyamoto family of [Sun] to the national teacher of Thailand. Shawang Suxi, and those black market boxing organizations, may have someone who secretly killed him. There are absolutely many people in the world who want him to die.
"Ye Tian, as long as you can live a stable life, it's better than anything else!"
Yu Qingya walked to Ye Tian, squatted down, and buried her head in Ye Tian's arms. Her mood was also very complicated. She didn't want to see her husband mediocre, but also worried about Ye Tian. This kind of life was not easy.
Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words, hooked Yu Qingya's chin with his hand, and said, "Silly girl, I don't have the ability. How can I protect you and our future son?"
"It's so bad. It's daylight." Yu Qingya saw a trace of ** from Ye Tian's eyes, and suddenly panicked, but her body also reacted a little.
"If it's bad, wife, I want to die!"
Ye Tian's big hand touched down from Yu Qingya's neckline, and a squeak suddenly sounded in his arms. Yu Qingya's body was soft like dough, and his face was full of blush.
He stood up and gently picked up the man in his arms. Ye Tian walked into the room and pulled up the curtains casually.
Knowing that Ye Tian's spine's injury was not completely healed, Yu Qingya also threw away her shyness and changed to a position that Ye Tian had never enjoyed. For a moment, the room was full of spring, and the gasp and coquettishness kept ringing. After a long time, the sound of the room calmed down.
"This waist is really disappointing."
Looking at his wife who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, Ye Tian hung down his waist helplessly, afraid of staggering his spine. Ye Tian didn't dare to work hard just now.
During this period, Yu Qingya was frightened and mentally tired. At this time, she felt her husband's breath and slowly fell asleep.
Ye Tian is just the opposite of Yu Qingya. He is only physically injured, but his mental strength is extremely strong, and he is not sleepy at all after **.
Looking at his sleepy wife, Ye Tian gently got out of bed, approved a bath towel and sat on the balcony, and picked up the book "Kaiyuan Daizang".
"The black-tooth country is in the north, black, eating rice and snakes, one red and one green, next to it. One day, in the north of Hai, he was a black head, and he ate rice to make a snake, and one of the snakes was red.
Looking at the records in Kaiyuan Daizang, Ye Tian couldn't help smiling bitterly, which is exactly the same as some descriptions in Shanhai Dongjing. He really can't tell whether it is Daozang or Shanhai Jing.
However, there are still some things in this book that Ye Tian has never heard of, and there are pictures on it. Slowly, he read it and turned to the last page.
"Well, why is there still painting on this cover?"
Just as Ye Tian was about to close the book, his consciousness suddenly fluctuated. There seemed to be some pattern on the cover of the last page of the Kaiyuan Daozang.
"Oh, why is it gone again?"
When Ye Tian stared at it, he found that the pattern he had really saw just disappeared again, and there was only the yellowed page of the paper in front of him.
"Strange, there is aura fluctuation in this book?"
Ye Tian wrapped the whole book with divine consciousness and suddenly found something strange. From the book, there was a fluctuation of aura.
"Have you never heard that books also have magic weapons?"
To say who has the largest number of magic weapons in today's world, Ye Tian can definitely deserve to be the first place, but even if it is Ye Tian, he has never seen that book can become a magic weapon.
You should know that the standard of magic weapons is to accommodate the existence of Reiki and cultivate magic weapons through Reiki, so as to produce some functions beyond ordinary people's imagination.
But this thin paper can't be used as a container at all. Even if the monk Dade worships the scriptures all day long, it is impossible to do this.
After speculative for a long time, Ye Tian didn't figure out what was going on. At that moment, he turned the book to the last page, and his consciousness came out and looked at the blank picture.
"There really is something!" There was a surprise in Ye Tian's heart. When his consciousness touched the page of the book, a picture appeared in front of him.
"Huh? Why did it disappear?"
When Ye Tian just saw the picture on the page, a wave of fluctuation passed, and the page became empty, as if there had never been any picture.
However, before Ye Tian studied it carefully, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was exactly the pattern on the page just now.
"How did this work? How can God's consciousness be printed on this paper?
Ye Tian seems to understand that this pattern is condensed by other people's divine consciousness. When someone explores it, it will automatically disappear and appear in other people's divine consciousness.
This way of recording is simply unheard of Ye Tian. What means should be done to imprint his brand on this page for future generations to find out?
Ye Tian shook his head, and the truth happened in front of him. He couldn't help but believe it, which made Ye Tian more curious about the content of the pattern.
"This should be a map, right?"
After carefully checking the pattern in his mind, Ye Tian found that this should be a landscape map of mountains and rivers, but in one place, he wrote two small words in seal characters.
"Market market, what does this mean?"
In addition to the earlier Oracle, Ye Tian didn't know it, whether it was a big seal or a small seal, Ye Tian was familiar with it, but he knew these two words, but he didn't know what it meant.
In Chinese characters, ruins means ruins, which refers to the place where someone has lived and is now abandoned.
The market naturally means the market, but the combination of these two words makes Ye Tian a little blind. Is it possible that there is still a market in the abandoned place?
"Would you like to ask the eldest brother?"
Ye Tian had this idea in his mind, but it was then eliminated by him. This matter was too fantasy. In case the big brother didn't believe it, it would make them laugh in vain.
"Let's see if this map corresponds to [China] country first, right?" Ye Tian thought for a moment, got up, went back to his room, put on his clothes, and went downstairs to Tang Wenyuan's room.
"Ye Tian, how about it? Are those books useful to you?" Seeing Ye Tian's visit, Tang Wenyuan was a little surprised. He had lived here for more than a month, and Ye Tian rarely came to his room.
"It's not very useful, Lao Tang, I'm looking for you for something else." Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Can you send someone a map of the country's mountains and rivers?"
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PS: The third update is sent. It's Monday. After reading the chapter, my brothers and sisters must have voted for the recommendation vote. The fat man rolled around and asked for the recommendation vote!
. ( To be continued.