After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 336
The barrel of the pen is red.

Like a burnt iron rod, the surrounding seawater began to evaporate and bubble due to the high temperature.

So hot!

Very hot!

Jia Xitong couldn't help but wanted to let go, but she only let go of one hand, and the pen was about to fly from her hand.

She clenched it reflexively, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the palm of her right hand, as well as a pulling force that pulled her upwards.

First into the sea, then into the sky.

Jia Xitong's hand was so hot that she was about to lose consciousness, but her reason clearly told her that if she let go now, the baby would be gone.

No one taught her how to tame a magic weapon with a particularly strong temper, so now she can only bite the bullet and mess around.

The other hand held the pen holder tightly again, and both hands continued to input spiritual power towards the magic weapon.

What else can I do, fight hard!

I don't know how long it has passed, but the originally dark world is now bright.

Jia Xitong felt that a concussion was about to appear, and the spirit pen took her with it, and slapped it on the beach nearby.At that time, her consciousness was blurred by the throw, and she barely regained consciousness after being thrown so hard.

Lingbi finally calmed down.

A beam of golden light was shot out from it, and the blood essence from Jia Xitong's forehead was blended into it, and a corresponding connection was finally formed between the two.

[All dharmas have no self-nature, their nature is empty, and they can be obtained without form, so they are called no form. 】

[Nirvana has no form, sound, smell, taste, touch, birth, dwelling, destruction, male, female, etc., so Nirvana is also called phaseless. 】

Magical artifact recognizes the master——

No phase pen.

At that moment, in addition to opening the magic weapon, there was also a large piece of plausible content.

What phase?

Does it mean desire?

Jia Xitong sat up with a pen, and spread his hands out. The burning sensation before was piercing, but now there was no trace of injury in his palms.

As for this pen, she moved closer to her eyes and observed it carefully. The barrel of the pen, which was as thick as her index finger, was engraved with Sanskrit characters.

No phase...

She didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly picked it up and poked it on her forehead.

Fascinated!
Even with only a slight blessing of spiritual power, the feeling of being cleansed is extremely obvious.

At that moment, Jia Xitong felt that he had looked away a lot.

What about going home, what about Shang Yanting, are just mental restraints.

The highest pursuit should be to have no desires and no desires.

His eyes were blank for an instant.

"Fuck."

Jia Xitong who came back to his senses hastily shook his head.If she doesn't pursue a man when she goes home, then what else is she pursuing?

She glanced at the pen she just got, and decided not to use herself as an experiment next time.

the other side

After experiencing endless inheritance, Shang Yanting's mind was almost full.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog.

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

Dao Chong, but use it or not profit.Yuan Xi, seems to be the ancestor of all things; Zhan Xi, seems or exists.Before the emperor. "

After reading the last words, the endless inheritance finally came to an end.

This "Book of Wuwei" explores the Tao, jumping out of the five methods of Wu, Talisman, Qi, Dan, and Formation, and the more primitive Tao.

And the last sentence means:

Dao is empty and formless, but its power is endless, deep and profound, and the beginning of all things.

Give up self-righteousness, get rid of the confusion of everything, and be in the light of your life, identify with the true nature of your dust, and then you will be able to see his seemingly invisible existence in the darkness—the tangible that precedes everything Emperor.

Memories
taste
This mental method is more like detached from the mental method, enough for him to realize it for a long time.

However, the moment Shang Yanting opened his eyes, Shang Yanting felt that there was a slight difference in the perspective of seeing the world, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was no such thing.

"My host!"

Below, Jia Xitong rushed towards him, "You finally woke up!"

He looked down and saw Jia Xitong running towards him like a clay figurine covered in ashes.

In just these two days, there was a fight, and another night of abuse by the Wuxiang pen. Jia Xitong's originally expensive and gorgeous clothes were covered in patina by her.

His hair has long been scattered, and he is as irritable as a chicken coop.

The mud and sand on the shore still stuck to his face.

He Cailai looked like a different person when he was bright and full of jewels.

"You're finally healed!"

Just such a dusty clay figurine pounced towards Shang Yanting, "What kind of treasure is it? It took three days to finish it. There were six disciples trying to steal your chance before, and I wasted all my energy." That’s why we got those people out.”

She began to complain to Shang Yanting, pulling her sleeves to see where the treasure Shang Yanting got?

"I'll show you later."

Shang Yanting looked at the dirty person in front of him and carried him back to the inn.

Let's wash it off.

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Back and forth, they came out to play for five days.

Shang Yanting walked very low-key when he left, but Wan Qijing wished to plant twenty pairs of eyes outside Xianlong Peak, how could he not notice their departure.

The man left, but the "bear" stayed.

Would they not seize such a good opportunity?
Wan Qijing finally couldn't bear it, and after some deployment, he started!

Late night
The night is dark and the wind is high, the bright moon hides in the dark clouds

Inside Xianlong Peak, the few bright lights that were originally sparse were extinguished one after another. Just as everyone was falling asleep, a monster wind blew up and the formation guarding Xianlong Peak was suddenly destroyed.

A group of mysterious people dressed in black took advantage of the darkness and moved quickly from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Danger!

very dangerous!
Niu Chuanchuan, who had a keen sixth sense, suddenly woke up from his sleep and quickly woke up Huo Rui and his seniors.

The twenty senior brothers in the peak and Hu Changxiu are all rookies.

Niu Chuanchuan used his ability to drive cattle, and took them to the secret room in the back mountain to hide them as quickly as possible. Huo Rui arrived after holding Meiji.The giant stone rhinoceros and little Huihui were also resisted by Niu Niu. They are a little stronger than their seniors, and they take care of each other.

When some senior brothers were kicked out, their minds were still confused.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"When was there a secret room on the mountain?"

……

When there are too many people, there will be trouble.

The elder brother's face darkened and his eyes glared, telling them to shut up immediately.

If they were placed in Shengdu College, everyone would be a dragon and phoenix among those who could be lecturers, but in Dingtian College, they can only try their best to be little scumbags who don't hold back.

The lowest end of the food chain of Dingtian Academy.

There must be no one outside Xianlong Peak, Niu Chuanchuan and Huo Rui went out alone.

The ten people sent by the Wanqi tribe are headed by an elder in the early stage of King Wu, and the other nine are all from Wuzong's strength, and Pu Yun is among them.

The whole Hsien Loong Peak is pitch black

Elder Wan Teng was cautious, and said to the remaining nine people, "Finding the monster is the most important thing in everything, and the battle should be resolved quickly, so don't expose it."

After all, they went straight to the bedroom where the little raccoon lived.

Come in
Holding the fire folder, they immediately saw the small golden bed placed in the middle, and the little black hairy beast was lying on its stomach in the center.

Just as the elder was about to catch the monster, a sword attack came from behind.

The smell of blood spread in the sleeping hall, and the monks in the row behind were all scratched by weapons with deep or shallow wounds.

(End of this chapter)