Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 309 Chapter 308, Buddha crosses sentient beings, I cross the witch
Unknowingly, the Golden Crow falls to the west, and the Jade Rabbit rises.

The vast Gobi, under the soft moonlight, is stained with a layer of light frost.

Two giant elephants led Yu Ren to a small oasis.

A slender jade hand gently opened the bead curtain, revealing a beautiful dimple that looks like a concubine or fairy, but exudes a strange charm.

Fa Liuli raised her slender jade neck, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then at the center of the oasis, the clear and pure small lake reflecting the moonlight.

The bead curtain swayed lightly and there was a rattling sound.

Fa Liuli didn't touch the ground, and flew out lightly, without a single thread on her body.

She floated over the small lake, and her crystal-clear, snow-white and flawless delicate body reflected the moonlight, exuding a glazed glow like a moon halo, adding a touch of dreamy and blurred brilliance to this small oasis.

Her black hair is like the night, her skin is like the moon, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows is as red as blood.

Fa Liuli spread her arms and fell slowly.

The snow-white slender toes were first immersed in the cool and clear lake water.

Then there are slender and straight calves, plump and round thighs, upturned and plump buttocks that look like peaches, a small waist that seems to bend easily when grasped, and a snow-white flat belly with a drop-shaped delicate navel...

Fa Liuli submerged most of her delicate body in the lake water, and her buttocks and black hair were laid out on the water surface like algae, slowly drifting with the ripples that opened.

Fa Liuli scooped up a handful of clear water, held it high above his head with both hands, raised his head, and slowly poured the clear water on his face.

Water splashes everywhere.

There is also a shallow stream, flowing along her beautiful face to her chin, slowly flowing to her slender jade neck, and then meandering through the delicate neck, flowing into the chest that seems to be intoxicating. , willing to drown in the deep ravine.

Shen Lang was wearing a robe, standing on the back of the giant elephant, admiring the dreamlike beauty in the small lake.

Fa Liuli suddenly tilted her head, smiled sweetly at Chen Lang, raised her white wrist, and hooked her fingers at him.

Her seductive and seductive movements, combined with her holy and flawless appearance, exude an irresistible fatal magic power.

At this moment, she is no longer Venerable Liuli, but the witch of six desires who no longer suppresses the torrent of human desires and allows them to wreak havoc.

Shen Lang also laughed, and responded to the witch's call with practical actions.

The robe bulged, and he flew up, flew over the small lake, and swooped towards the witch in the lake, like a giant eagle pounced on the water, trying to snatch a fresh and delicious mermaid.

But the giant eagle failed to catch the mermaid out of the water.

When he stretched out his claws to grab the mermaid in the water, the mermaid just raised his bare hand and held it lightly, as if he had folded his wings, he fell straight into the lake, being wrapped by the mermaid and sinking to the surface.

The calm lake was suddenly startled by water waves.

Amidst the sound of waves, ripples hit the shore, crystal water splashes scattered in all directions, like broken jade nectar...

Until the dawn breaks in the sky.

Just now, Shen Lang hugged Fa Liuli's soft and boneless delicate body, like a general returning from victory with a spoil of war, he walked out of the small lake step by step and returned to the jade cage.

The giant elephant began to trot again, pulling Yuren away from the oasis, and ran towards the direction Fa Liuli pointed out.

In Yuren, on the spacious and luxurious imperial couch.

Fa Liuli was lazily lying in Shen Lang's arms, her slender legs were pillowed on Shen Lang's belly, her starry eyes were blurred, her breathing was light, as if she was so tired that she might fall asleep at any time.

But her snow-white toes are still playing with something playfully, like a restless kitten.

Shen Lang raised his hand to grab her tender jade feet, kneaded and played with it lightly, put his arm around her delicate body, tightened her in his arms, and said softly:

"It's been a day and a night of practice, Senior Sister Liuli should take a break!"

Fa Liuli chuckled, with a sweet and charming voice, said quietly:
"However, once I finish training and separate from you, I feel empty..."

"This……"

"Do you need a break?"

"I don't need it, I'm afraid that you will be tired, Senior Sister."

"Although I am not a warrior, my body is not that fragile."

While speaking, Fa Liuli's black hair fluttered lightly, turned over and rode on Shen Lang's body, twisted her slender waist and stepped back, her breath suddenly condensed, and after a while, she exhaled comfortably, and Qiong's nose leaked sweet He groaned softly, then fell down on Shen Lang's chest limply, squinting his star pupils and whispering:
"It's much better now..."

Shen Lang smiled, hugged her fragrant shoulders and snowy back with one hand, stroked her slender waist and plump buttocks with the other, and asked:
"What direction is the senior sister pointing at?"

"A city."

"city?"

"Well, it's a city built against a mountain with many people stationed there."

"Who are the people in the city?"

"The mountain behind the city is a gold mine. There are many warriors, monks, merchants, and a large number of miners in the city. Among the miners, there are some aliens."

"Senior sister is saying that most of the warriors, monks, merchants, and miners in the city are humans from the main world?"

"Well, most of them are humans from the main world. This small world should be a secret realm discovered by Qiankun and Bailong. They sent people to stay here to explore resources. There are also indigenous creatures in this small world. Those alien miners in the city are Natives of this world."

"He actually exiled us with a small world that has already been developed... Qiankun really did a great job this time!"

"That's right, it's generous and selfish to the extreme. Not to mention the life and death of those miners, even the subordinates they sent to this little sky have been abandoned and left to fend for themselves."

"The masters should all have withdrawn."

"That's true. In that city, the strongest fighters are only at the fifth rank, and the law cultivation is only at the seventh rank. The real masters should have been withdrawn in advance before his design. In addition, the people of this small world The resources may be almost exhausted. The mountain and underground of the gold mine have been hollowed out, and from the perspective of the earth, there should not be many gold mines left."

"From this point of view, this small world has been developed by Qiankun and the others for many years, and the resources are about to be exhausted under the dry lake. No wonder they are willing to give up... Sister Liuli, are there many cities like this?"

Fa Liuli squinted her eyes slightly, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and breathed out slightly hurriedly.

After a long silence, she just opened her mouth and said:
"I don't know. As soon as we came to this place, we started looking for you. We only encountered that city on the way. Through that city, we deduced the truth of this place and figured out that this is a small foreign world... As for this small world, there are How many cities and how many people are there have not been calculated yet."

Shen Lang supported her slender waist and asked:
"Senior Sister Liuli wants me to go to that city to rescue the miners there?"

"Well. I calculated that most of the miners in the main world there are bankrupt refugees. They were lured to mine in this small world and used as slaves. Before that, new miners were lured here almost every month, and the old miners survived. The time did not exceed one year. There are also a few warriors who offended Qiankun and Bailong's disciples, and were also arrested as miners."

"Where are the alien miners?"

"They're all captured captives. According to my calculations, the natives in this world are strong and born strongmen. Many natives are also gifted with strange spells and can drive strange beasts. A few witch sacrifices have powerful spells." The subordinates of Qiankun and Bailong often launched crusades against the indigenous tribes, plundered their resources and population, and used the strong indigenous people as sharpening stones..."

Shen Lang sighed:

"Having been harmed by Qiankun and Bailong's subordinates, the natives in this small world will probably regard all the human races in the main world as scourges. Even if we rescue the native miners, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change their attitude."

Fa Liuli said leisurely:

"I will deal with it properly. Buddha saves sentient beings. Although the natives of this world are not from the Eastern tribe, they are also sentient beings. And they are harmless to the main world. Invasion, looting, massacre... Although the fruit of this crime was planted by Qiankun and the white dragon, since they have hit each other, we still have to cross them."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Senior sister Liuli is truly a bodhisattva."

Fa Liuli said sweetly:

"I'm not a bodhisattva right now, just a witch with endless demands and never enough."

Shen Lang laughed, and hugged Fa Liuli tightly to his chest:

"It doesn't matter, I will ferry you."

Let's stop here for the time being, and then, the two of them used the secret method of Zen skills from the school of Zisun Temple to join in the joy.

Unknowingly, some sparse vegetation gradually appeared on the desolate and withered land.

The giant elephant has pulled Yuren to the junction of the Gobi and the grassland.

On the horizon ahead, there are faintly visible mountain bulges.

A gray-white city built of huge stones stands at the foot of the stone mountain. On the mountain, there are densely packed caves that look like beehives, as well as winding stone roads carved along the mountain.

That mountain is exactly what Fa Liuli said about the gold mine.

At this moment, there is no one on the stone road of the mine.

In the past, the mine slaves who should have worked to death under the whip of the supervisor were all driven into the gray stone city at this moment.

On the top of the city, the sound of cannons rumbled, and there were bursts of gunfire from time to time.

Thick white smoke rose from the top of the city, and soon dissipated in the evening wind.

Under the city wall, groups of brawny men with thick muscles and strong muscles, bronze or dark skin, and natural blue patterns on their bodies, wielding crude weapons, and even carrying logs and stones, marched forward. He rushed towards the city wall.

During the charge, some people were torn apart by the hot shells and died on the spot.

There were also people who were hit by dense bullets, and their chests and abdomens were full of blood holes, but they still staggered forward desperately, using their bodies to shield their companions from the rain of bullets, until the blood was almost drained, and then they struggled to throw them towards the city. He took out the weapons, logs, and stones in his hand, then his eyes widened, and he fell forward unwillingly.

Farther below the city, there are witches dressed in sackcloth and colorful feathers on their heads, dancing simple war dances to the sound of drums and horns.

The dancing postures of the witch priests are wild and enthusiastic, like raging fireworks, and they seem to burn their lives all at once during this dance.

During the angry dance, a series of bloody auras spilled from the fingertips of the witch priests and fell on the charging tribesmen, making them faster, stronger, harder skin, stronger physical strength, painless, and helpless. feared.

But the price is the lives of the witch priests themselves.

First, the old witch sacrificed his life and fell to the ground.

Then the young witch priests, with the rapid passing of vitality, the boys gradually turned gray hair, and the girls gradually became wrinkled...

Some warriors rushed to the bottom of the city, threw stones on the top of the city, knocked down many musketeers defending the city, and even overturned the cannon, then jumped up and climbed the city wall with their bare hands.

Some warriors were beaten to death by the boulder falling from the top of the city, and fell to the base of the wall.

There are also warriors who flexibly avoided flying stones and finally climbed to the top of the city, but what greeted them was often another barrage of bullets.

There are also warriors who take advantage of the charge and use logs as poles to directly rush to the top of the city, roaring and waving logs, knocking rows of musketeers into the air, and knocking down cannons.

But soon, there were palm strength, fist strength, sword light, even flame arrows, and air blades whistling, killing the warriors who killed the top of the city one by one...

The sound of war drums, horns, roars, shouts of killing, screams... drifted to the distance with the wind, and when it was carried by the wind to tens of miles away, only sporadic and subtle sounds remained, as if from a dream. phantom sound.

Fa Liuli, who was intoxicated in her practice, suddenly woke up.

For the first time, she took the initiative to disconnect from Shen Lang. The black dress seemed to be alive, and it attached itself to her body, turning into a long and complicated dress that tightly covered her jade neck, wrists, and feet.

"There is a war over the city, and many people have died. I will go first..."

The sound was still ringing in my ears, Fa Liuli had already stepped forward and disappeared.

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly, got up and put on his clothes, jumped off the jade scorpion, put away the luxury car and giant elephant, took big strides, and rushed towards the city.

The smoke of gunpowder rose, the blood was shed, and the bloody battle of the siege continued.

Sudden.

A gust of drizzle fell from the sky, covering both sides above and below the city.

There are no rain clouds in the sky, where does the rain come from?

In doubt, the top and bottom of the city, the two sides of the city guards, unexpectedly stopped fighting and looked up at the sky.

The setting sun was like blood, and there was no cloud in the thousand miles, but the crystal rain was still falling continuously.

The rain was cool and cool, extinguishing the anger of both sides and pacifying their manic killing intent.

The rain nourished all the wounded, and under the infiltration of the drizzle, the pain gradually subsided first, and then the wounds slowly healed.

The healed wound even squeezed out the projectiles, arrows, and broken blades stuck in the muscles and pierced into the chest and abdomen.

Above and below the city, all the wounded, as long as they were still alive, survived the light rain.

And those miners.

Those miners who were tortured to the point of being out of shape and crumbling, as if they might fall to the ground at any time, regardless of whether they were humans or aboriginals, their complexions gradually improved under the rain.

Although their bodies were still thin, their injuries and diseases gradually disappeared, and new vitality gradually emerged in their bodies, giving them new hope for their precarious lives.

Even those witch festivals.

Except for the long-dead witch sacrifice, other witch sacrifices, whose vitality was almost dry, were renewed by this timely rain, and the boys and girls were no longer old, and even faintly recovered a little bit of their youthful appearance.

When the rain stops.

Above and below the city, there was silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the ethereal figure in the sky with fluttering black skirts, skin like moonlight, and shrouded clouds.

A heavenly Zen singing came from the sky and fell into everyone's ears.

Amidst the chanting, the sounds of weapons clanging to the ground and above and below the city rang together.

Someone at the top of the city bowed down.

One person, two people, three people...

In a blink of an eye, there was no one standing on the city wall.

In the city, there is no one standing.

No matter warriors, mages, merchants, or miners, they all knelt down to the ground.

Some people even wept bitterly, covered their cheeks with their hands that were once stained with innocent blood, and confessed their sins.

The natives under the city also knelt down and worshiped the holy fairy goddess in the sky.

The war is over.

The city gate opened.

The indigenous warriors who came to defend their homeland, fight against aggression, and save their compatriots stepped into the city with their heads held high, smashed the shackles on their compatriots' hands and feet, and gave them back their freedom. They even broke the shackles of those human miners together—

After being baptized by sweet rain and chanting to soothe their hearts, the minds of the indigenous warriors became very clear.They clearly realized that not all these aliens from outside the sky were their enemies.

There are also many aliens who, like their enslaved compatriots, are also victims of persecution, enslavement, and massacre.

No retaliatory killings.

At this moment, no one can show any killing intent.

But this does not mean that those who have committed crimes will no longer need to pay the price after weeping and repenting.

The Faliulidu people didn't just put down the butcher's knife, and they could easily turn around and become a Buddha right away.

In this city, many people have to use practical actions to atone for their past atrocities.

When night falls.

In the city, bonfires were lit in every open space, and the fragrance of millet wafted throughout the city.

The city has been taken over by the natives.

The native warriors patrolled the city, and the rescued miners, whether they were natives or humans from the main world, sat around the campfire, drank thick and sweet millet porridge, and looked forward to a new life in the future.

The samurai, law cultivators, and merchants on the side of the city stayed in their respective residences, waiting for the goddess to judge them.

No one was guarding them, but no escape attempt was made either.

It's not just because of the boundless mana of the goddess that they have completely repented——

There are always born villains with dark hearts and completely hopeless in the world.

Even if he repents for a while, the brutal darkness in his heart will soon come back, and he will take all his atrocities as a matter of course and for granted.

Such natural tyrannical villains are definitely not lacking in this city.

But being evil doesn't mean being stupid.

Those who can be stationed in such a small world of secret realms have some knowledge.

A drizzle of rain and a burst of chanting from the sky can resolve a war and save countless lives...

This level of mana, placed in the main world, is also the pinnacle of the world.

In this small world of secret realms, he is even more comparable to a god.

Who dares to try to escape when that goddess who is the pinnacle of the world is still in this city?
A hut with a simple appearance stands in the middle of the city, on a stone platform near the mine.

Some indigenous witches stacked the gifts they selected from the trophies: gold, silk, jewelry, bows, and sharp weapons on the stone platform and in front of the wooden house.

In addition to the spoils of war, the witch priests also offered the treasures of the tribe.

Although there were very few treasures in the tribe after repeated looting, they still tried their best to present the best things.

There are stones carved with strange characters, or embedded with fossils, and possessing strange powers.

There are large, uncut gemstones.

There are ancient woods that emit a strange fragrance and are shiny.

There are also cloaks and tiaras woven by Iroha.

The indigenous warriors also offered their gifts.

There are the most gorgeous animal skins, the toughest and whitest animal bones, the loudest horns, and the most delicious meat...

Everyone who presented gifts, whether witch priests or warriors, bowed their knees in front of the wooden house, touched the ground with their foreheads, kissed the ground, and offered the most devout respect to the goddess who helped them save the lives of countless compatriots.

The interior of the wooden house with a simple appearance is actually a magnificent, luxurious and luxurious palace.

The woman, who was regarded as a goddess by the natives and worshiped piously, was sitting by the hot spring pool at this time, talking with the man standing in front of her who was half-immersed in the pool water.

"In the past, I only heard that although Senior Sister Liuli is not good at fighting, she is the best in the world in curing diseases and saving lives. Today, I finally saw Senior Sister your ability to cure diseases and save lives. A mantra of sweet rain and a mantra of crossing people can actually resolve a war and save lives." To take so many lives... Junior brother, I can't match it."

Shen Lang held Fa Liuli's crystal-clear and tender jade feet in his hands, pressed them lightly, and said with a smile.

"If you reach the first rank and cast the Rain Curse, you will be able to do the same as me."

Fa Liuli said sweetly.

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed:

"I'm afraid it won't work. From my perspective, Senior Sister Liuli, your Ganlin Curse is not simply a collection of inspirations from heaven and earth, but also contains the compassionate thoughts of Senior Sister to save all sentient beings.

"That idea is pure and flawless, resonating with the heaven and the earth, and attracting the infinite vitality of the heaven and the earth to feed all kinds of living beings. It is precisely because of this, Senior Sister, that your Rain Curse is so effective.

"But I am too murderous. I advocate using violence to control violence, using evil to stop evil, and killing to repay killing. My compassion is not as good as that of my senior sister. Even if I reach the first level of Taoism in the future, I will not be able to achieve Liuli with a mantra of sweet rain." Sister, you are such a miracle.

"I can't cross sentient beings, I can only cross you, Senior Sister Liuli."

While speaking, Shen Lang held her jade feet, kissed her smooth and delicate instep, then lifted her white and soft calf, kissed her knee lightly, and then kissed all the way up.

Fa Liuli's breathing was slightly concentrated, her slender jade neck was raised back, her chest and abdomen were facing each other, suddenly her delicate body trembled, her knees moved inward involuntarily, and her hands tightly hugged the back of Shen Lang's head.

I do not know how long it has been.

Fa Liuli had already arrived in the hot spring pool, sitting opposite Shen Lang and embracing each other.

"Those warriors and Dharma cultivators in the city are indeed under Qiankun and Bailong. Those businessmen are also serving Qiankun and Bailong. There are also brothels in the city, and there are some poor women in them. There are natives, but most of them are still kidnapped There are even women from the main realm who have been kidnapped so far, and there are many female warriors... Those warriors, Dharma cultivators, and businessmen under Qiankun and Bailong have committed countless crimes, how will Senior Sister Liuli plan to deal with them?"

"What do you... want to do with them?"

"They not only killed the natives of this world, but also killed the same people from the east of the main world. In my opinion, they would kill them all. But I know that my sister Bodhisattva has a heart and never kills... Why don't I punish them to help the natives rebuild their homes? , Mining, farming, hunting, life-long hard labor to atone for their sins? I believe that most of them, under the baptism of your Zen music, Senior Sister, are willing to sincerely repent and atone for their sins. As for the very few natural villains who never repent... They will be identified one by one."

"It's up to you. But what should we do with those miners who were kidnapped and kidnapped?"

"Those who are willing to return to the main realm, when we find a way to return to the main realm, we will take them back together. If you don't want to return to the main realm, then help them settle down in this realm."

"Return to the main world..."

Fa Liuli hugged Shen Lang's neck with both hands, wrapped her slender jade legs around his waist like a white python, and rested her chin on his shoulder, sighing softly:
"If we want to return to the main world, it is extremely difficult... Besides, the mine slaves and women in this city are far more than the ones enslaved by Qiankun and Bailong. This world is so vast, and its size is comparable to that of Dongtu. There are many Qiankun and Bailong strongholds, and there are many hard-working people who have been enslaved..."

"Those people will naturally have to be rescued one by one." Shen Lang said with a smile: "As for how to take them back, don't worry, Senior Sister Liuli, but I have some clues."

Fa Liuli let out a light snort, then raised her head to look into Shen Lang's eyes:

"Do you have a solution?"

Shen Lang smiled slightly:
"There are indeed some ways, but it is not possible to do it yet. As for how to achieve it, let me let you know first."

Fa Liuli didn't ask further questions, but just smiled sweetly:
"I knew you would be able to create miracles."

After finishing speaking, she kissed Shen Lang heavily, unwilling to part for a long time.

I don't know how long ago.

Shen Lang and Fa Liuli have arrived in a flower hall.

On a red sandalwood table in the flower hall, there was a jade basin filled with clear water. Shen Lang sat in front of the table and raised his hand to gently brush the water surface. Above the water surface, a stone platform appeared in front of the wooden house. situation above.

Looking at the gifts that were almost piled up in the open space of the stone platform, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing and said:
"These natives are simple and grateful. Looking at the gifts here, I'm afraid they have picked out all the best treasures in the city and their tribe."

Fa Liuli turned her back to Shen Lang, and sat on his lap. The long skirt covered her and Shen Lang's legs, revealing only her snow-white jade feet with tight toes and curled jade toes.

She squinted at the picture in the water mirror, and chuckled lightly:
"Feather clothes, animal skins, animal bones, horns, ancient wood... If you like it, put it away. Just forget about the rest."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Don't you want to pick a piece of jewelry? It's always a wish."

"No..."

Fa Liuli shook her head lightly, and suddenly bit her red lips lightly, her eyes became hazy for a while, and her delicate body tensed up and trembled slightly.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her body, and leaned softly into Shen Lang's arms.

Shen Lang rested his chin on her shoulder, put his arms around her soft and flat belly, and said with a smile:
"There are still a few gifts, which seem to be strange things with extraordinary power, and the senior sister is not okay?"

Fa Liuli chuckled lightly:
"Knowingly asking."

"I have taken a fancy to a little thing."

Shen Lang pointed to a stone slab engraved with many odd-shaped runes, but most of the runes have become blurred after years of weathering: "The runes on that slate are ancient characters in this world, perhaps It records some secrets of this world."

Fa Liuli said in surprise:

"You can actually recognize the ancient characters in this world?"

She was also good at deciphering ancient characters, but at least she had to have some clues.For example, there must be at least a few ancient texts and modern texts that are in the same line and compared with each other, so that she can cast spells based on this clue.

The natives in this world are still in a state of ignorance, or have lost their civilization inheritance for some reason, and there is no systematic writing. Even the knowledge of witch sacrifices is only passed on by word of mouth, and their power depends on blood inheritance.

Without any clues, even with the power of Fa Liuli, he couldn't make out the fuzzy runes on the stones, but he didn't expect Shen Lang to recognize them.

But think about it, Shen Lang may be a "big devil" who has become a devil in ancient times, so maybe it is reasonable to recognize these ancient runes?
Shen Lang didn't know what Fa Liuli was thinking, he just asked with a smile:

"Senior Sister Liuli can't read these words?"

Fa Liuli shook her head:
"I'm just a mortal, how can I know everything?"

Shen Lang smiled:
"Even Senior Sister doesn't recognize them. It seems that Qiankun and Bailong won't be able to recognize these runes. If you're lucky, you might be able to find some secrets that even Qiankun and Bailong don't necessarily know."

As he spoke, he poked his hand into the water mirror, and took out the stone slab directly from the picture of the water mirror.

Following the ability of "Projection Descend" of the fourth grade of Taoism, after Shen Lang was promoted to the third grade of Taoism, he developed a new ability of "Water Mirror Appreciation Technique", which can directly project the image from the water mirror, Get the items from here.

After developing this ability, Shen Lang can almost guess the origin of the Water Mirror Appreciation Technique.

Remote monitoring, mirror sound transmission, water moon phantom body, water mirror projection, mirror fetching...

How similar are these abilities to the abilities of gods!
The gods can see the images of believers worshiping, can transmit the sound directly to the ears of believers, can project avatars to come to believers after holding large-scale ceremonies, and can also collect tribute from believers across the air or even across borders...

The ability of the Water Mirror Appraisal Technique is very similar to that of a god. Even though there are slight differences in details, they are generally similar.

Therefore, Shen Lang guessed that this Water Mirror Appreciation Technique was probably created by a certain ancient god.

Ge Qingyun, who taught him the "Water Mirror Appraisal Technique", probably found the remains of that ancient god.

However, I don't know if it was because of Ge Qingyun's lack of cultivation, lack of fortune, or because the ruins were too dilapidated, but Ge Qingyun didn't get much benefit, his cultivation was neither high nor low, and he was manipulated by Shen Lang to obtain this technique.

Having said that, in the hands of Shen Lang, this Water Mirror Appreciation Technique has been brilliant repeatedly, helping him to create miraculous results time and time again.

If there is a chance in the future, I should look for Ge Qingyun to inquire about it, and ask him where the ruins are. At worst, do you want to make a fortune with Ge Qingyun?

Withdrawing his thoughts, Shen Lang placed the slate taken from the water mirror on the table, and gently stroked the lines of blurred and strange-shaped runes with his left hand.

When his fingers caressed, the imprint of the fine pen on the back of his hand also shot out a scanning light, scanning the runes one by one.

Although the Dian Jingben endowed Shen Lang with the ability to understand language and characters, enabling him to master all languages ​​and characters in the world without a teacher, even the ancient languages ​​and runes with high popularity, but this kind of ability is probably completely exhausted. Shen Lang couldn't directly recognize the lost ancient runes.

He can only recognize that this is an ancient text in this world. To know the specific meaning of the text, he still needs to scan and analyze it with a fine brush.

Fa Liuli couldn't see it, or it could be said that she would always subconsciously ignore the imprint of the fine brush on the back of his hand.

As for the scanning light, only Shen Lang and the goblins under the Dianjingbi system can see it.

So when Shen Lang caressed the rune with his fingertips, he thought he was interpreting it, so he didn't make a sound at the moment, just leaned quietly in his arms, watching his movements silently.

[Seek a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)