Chapter 330 Regret of Leaving

I don't know how long Jiang Hanye has been in the secret room under the hot spring. All he knows is that during this period, he slept a total of 13 times and was tortured 13 times by the demon woman who could summon vines in his dream. Finally, in his 14th period of soberness, he read the whole Book of Good Scriptures and kept it firmly in his heart.

After reading the last paragraph of the Gudejing in Jiang Hanye, he carefully put the book on the clean ground, and then stood up to prepare to move his hands and feet, but he had just walked two steps and suddenly smelled a burning smell of paper. Jiang Hanye was surprised. There was a huge oil pan here. In case a lamp oil splashed out with sparks, it was a devastating disaster for the books in this room, and it was also extremely disrespectful for the dead Jia Lanye.

Jiang Han looked back at night. Fortunately, the oil pan hung steadily in mid-air under the ceiling, and there was no lamp oil splashed out. However, as soon as Jiang Hanye's heart loosened, he immediately raised it again, because he saw that the Good Book was actually burning, and for no reason, it suddenly caught fire!

Jiang Hanye took three steps and two steps to come to the Good Book and want to put out the fire. He originally thought of a small book, but the fire was not big and should be easy to save. Unfortunately, the temperature of the flame was beyond Jiang Hanye's imagination. When his hands and feet were still some distance from the book, they had been roasted by the hot flame and dared not move forward. After that, Jiang Hanye thought of many ways, but there was no feasible way. In the end, he could only watch the book burn to ashes, and Jiang Hanye could only stand there and look at the pile of ashes in a daze.

Wang!

After a sound of water wave, the turtle appeared. As usual, it still carried a fish in its mouth. When it climbed ashore and saw what was happening in front of it, the fish in its mouth fell to the ground with a snap, and the turtle was unexpectedly distracted.

"Brother Turtle, I don't know why it turned out like this." Jiang Hanye turned his head and looked at the turtle and said guiltily, "It used to be good, but I don't know why it will burn."

The turtle slowly walked to the Gudejing, which had turned into ashes, stretched out its not-long neck, sniffed on the pile of ashes, and then looked up at Jiang Hanye. Jiang Hanye actually couldn't understand the eyes projected from the turtle's eyes, which were not much bigger than mung beans, because his mood was complicated at this time. Guilt, loss, and all kinds of negative emotions surrounded him, which made him upset for a moment.

Although Jiang Hanye firmly wrote down the content of the Gudejing, the original version has been destroyed after all. Perhaps this is a loss for the whole martial arts. Jiang Hanye even feels that he is a sinner now.

The turtle was not angry. It just opened its mouth, gently bit Jiang Hanye's trousers, and then pulled it to the door. Jiang Hanye was stunned by the turtle's movements. He wondered, "Brother Turtle, are you angry with me and drive me away? I'm really sorry, I didn't know this would happen..."

The turtle didn't say anything. Maybe it couldn't understand what Jiang Hanye was saying at all, but just pulled his clothes hard. Jiang Hanye was a thin-skinned guy. He did something that he didn't feel sorry for others. Of course, he felt guilty, so he moved his steps and planned to drown in this spring.

For good, the turtle did not intend to drown Jiang Hanye. On the contrary, it stopped after pulling him to the door, loosened its mouth, and then carefully took its bald head to arch the skeleton of the person who might be its owner.

The skeleton was arched to the ground by the turtle, revealing the floor and the handwriting on the floor under him.

Jiang Hanye looked curiously that the floor was brand new because it had been covered with bones, and there was no dust on it. There is a line on the floor, which seems to be engraved with fingers. That line is: "If the book is burned, it means that you have written down the contents of the book, and there is no need for the Good Scripture to exist in the world."

After reading this line, Jiang Hanye's mood finally eased a little. He said secretly, "So, but even so, it's really not a happy thing to destroy this peerless secret book in my hands. Now I can only be right for Elder Jia Lanye by digesting the things in my memory well."

What the turtle did next was completely expected by Jiang Hanye.

Although Jia Lanye had been entrusted for a long time, the burning of such a precious edition of the Gudejing made Jiang Hanye and the turtle equally unhappy. Under the guidance of the turtle, Jiang Hanye sat on its back again, and then carried the turtle into the water and swam in another direction. Although Jiang Hanye didn't know where the turtle was going to take himself, he knew very well that the turtle was going to be expelled.

Sure enough, not long after swimming in parallel, the turtle turned around. At this time, Jiang Hanye found that they seemed to have left the hot spring and entered an underground river. The underground river was very wide and long. After sleeping on the turtle's back for two nights, Jiang Hanye felt a light in front of his eyes. A light flashed from afar, and he knew that the time for separation was coming.

The turtle climbed ashore and shook the water on its body. After looking at Jiang Hanye, his throat grunted a few times, and then slowly climbed into the river. When he was underwater, he looked at Jiang Hanye again. Finally, he dived into the bottom of the water and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Hanye stood by the river in a daze and looked at the river in a daze. When a cold wind blew and made him feel cool, Jiang Hanye found that it was already evening. The moonlight was good, and the surrounding environment was also good. In front of him was a small river, behind which was a forest, and across the river was a vast white snowy mountain. The turtle actually carried him out of Kunlun!

"Oh, my God, you brought me out like this." Jiang Hanye felt complicated, and a cool breeze blew. He couldn't help sneezing, only to find that he was naked.

"Alas, let's find a place to rest first. Although I'm really recovering, I still can't travel too much." Jiang Hanye walked to the forest while talking to himself. There seemed to be lights there, and there would be people's homes. Maybe he could get a cup of hot tea there.

The forest is not big or dense. It looks like an ordinary country forest. It should be the forest rangers living here.