Rebirth of the peerless macho

Tian Hong is full of sympathy for his nine-clawed demon dragon. He can say that he has personally experienced the pain of being sealed. He can spend thousands of years in that chaotic space that does not know the age. He was seriously affected, and when he came out, he was hurt by a small soul-calling flag, which shows how much the seal hurts the soul.

Compared with this nine-clawed demon dragon, Tian Hong is undoubtedly much happier. After all, Tian Hong has only been sealed for more than 1000 years, and the nine-clawed demon dragon has been sealed for tens of thousands of years. It is estimated that it does not remember the time. .

"Do you know the location of Zhenshi?" Tian Hong asked.

"The villain doesn't know. Some people say that the entire Wulei Xianshan is the town stone, and some people say that the Jade Emperor's hall is the town stone. However, according to the villain's estimation, with the dragon body of the nine-clawed demon dragon hundreds of battles, a mere one The top of the mountain must be impossible to suppress, and it is estimated that Wulei Xianshan is a huge stone town with a radius of [-] kilometers, otherwise, why should the Yin God not enter?" Hei Wuchang said.

"Well, it makes sense. If you want to save the nine-clawed demon dragon, what can you do?" Tian Hong didn't have much research on sealing spells and the like. His mana came from strength and soul, not some appendix Taoism .

Li Yuanba was brave and invincible in the Sui Dynasty. He was able to stand out among heroes from all walks of life. There are Qin Shubao, Luo Cheng and others who all have martial arts handed down from their families. After encountering Li Yuanba, these masters with profound martial arts attainments all fled, and there was no single enemy...

"My lord, don't do it!" Hei Wuchang turned pale with shock.

"Why?"

"The monster dragon has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years without dying, and its magical power is naturally unimaginable. It was only 500 years ago that the Buddha Wuzhi Mountain suppressed the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Moreover, the villain passed through the Wuzhi Mountain, and it was far from being able to compete with the Wulei Xianshan. In comparison, although Wulei Xianshan is said to be five peaks, it actually stretches for hundreds of miles, living souls are not close, and even I and other Yin gods have to make a detour, which shows how ferocious this monster dragon..."

"Well, this king is just asking."

Seeing Hei Wuchang's nervous expression, Tian Hong knew that it was useless to ask, so he asked Hei Wuchang for some ordinary mortal cultivation methods and put away the soul-calling banner.

After practicing Panlong Ten Stars Great Nirvana for a while, Tian Hong went directly to the library after lunch.

The library was as empty as ever.

The administrators are already very familiar with Tian Hong. Everyone knows that Tian Hong doesn't like to be disturbed. Basically, Tian Hong walks around in the library without any staff disturbing him.

What Tian Hong is interested in recently is the rise and fall of Buddhism and Taoism, because before Tian Hong was sealed, Buddhism had not yet risen, and Taoism occupied a dominant position. Buddhism only flourished after Tang Sanzang learned Buddhist scriptures after seeing it in the Tang Dynasty.

Compared with the Sui Dynasty, reading is much more convenient now. In the Sui Dynasty, due to printing and geographical constraints, even with the financial resources of the Li family, it was impossible to collect books from all over the world. Book classification.

Through massive reading, Tian Hong has a systematic dissection of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and at the same time, has a comprehensive understanding of modern humanities and technology.

Tian Hong reads a lot of books every day. In the depths of his soul, there is a hidden desire. He tries to find the secrets of human beings from the books.

For Tian Hong, many problems have become a knot in his heart.

"Modern Chinese History".

Suddenly, Tian Hong saw this book on the bookshelf, hesitated for a while, but Tian Hong still took it down.

Regarding the modern history of China, Tian Hong has always held a passive understanding attitude, even to the point of resisting it, because whenever he opened the history, he had an urge to kill people, it was a history of humiliation.

It was also because of that humiliating history that Tian Hong did not have the slightest affection for the Chinese gods. He still could not understand why those gods with boundless power watched the land of China burn to death...

Inexplicably, Tian Hong remembered the mysterious person Hei Wuchang had mentioned.

What kind of person is that person?

A mortal who can make even ghosts and gods fear him, just relying on this alone is enough to gain Tian Hong's respect.

Turning to the history, using the magical skill of "relying on horses to wait", as each page of text is opened, Tian Hong's thinking seems to have returned to the closed and decadent Qing Dynasty hundreds of years ago, Tiandihui, Boxers, Yuanmingyuan... And the one after another land cession compensation...

Scene after scene, it was shown in Tian Hong's brain like a movie.

"puff!"

Tian Hong felt his whole body was on fire, and the warm current ran through the eight extraordinary meridians. Tian Hong's current strong physique couldn't resist the rebellious blood flow caused by the great nirvana, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was sprayed on the books, and the bloodstains were shocking.

"Tian Hong, you're fine..." A sweet voice came, and immediately after, Su Manman's slender and graceful body ran over, with a panicked expression, one hand patted Tian Hong's back, and the other hand took out a A snow-white handkerchief wiped the blood on Tian Hong's mouth.

"It's okay, thank you." Tian Hong took the handkerchief, and slowly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the colorful blood on the paper.

"It's really you. I can vomit blood even when I read a book. Is it a relapse? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Su Manman said coquettishly.

"Thank you."

Tian Hong shook his head, and took a long breath. This mouthful of blood spit out the stagnation in his heart well. If he didn't spit it out, the stagnation in his heart would become ill after a long time, and he was most likely to go crazy.

"..."

Listening to Tian Hong's polite "thank you", Su Manman showed a trace of disappointment on her face. She found that the distance between Tian Hong and her was getting farther and farther. It was not a physical distance, but a spiritual distance. , she will never guess Tian Hong's inner world.

Su Manman can feel that Tian Hong is changing, a very obvious change, in every gesture, he is not angry and pretentious, between his brows, he rejects people thousands of miles away...

"You don't need to go to class?" Tian Hong handed Su Manman the blood-stained handkerchief.

"I... I came in the morning." Su Manman's face was rosy, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Tian Hong.

"Oh, I didn't notice."

"Why don't you go to class?" Sumanman asked.

"You can learn the same thing here." Tian Hong closed his eyes slightly, allowing the restless warmth to return to his limbs and bones.

"However, if you don't attend class, it will affect your admission to university."

"Why should I go to college?"

"Ah...you...you...you don't want to go to college?" Su Manman was shocked.

"Yes, I think, I'll be out of school soon, a month, maybe two months."

"For...why?"

"This is not my world."

"..."

Su Manman didn't speak, and stared blankly at Tian Hong's thin face. On that face, there was a hint of vicissitudes, vicissitudes that did not match Tian Hong's age.

"Where are you going?" Su Manman looked disappointed.

"Heaven, underground, I know, I think, there will always be a place I should go." Tian Hong looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated the ceiling and saw the vast starry sky.

"Heaven... Huh, you're lying again, you still want to be a god." Su Manman patted Tian Hong's head angrily, which was her habitual action.

"Bold!" Tian Hong raised his eyebrows impressively.

"Ah...I...I..." Seeing that majestic face, Sumanman's heart beat wildly.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, forget it, forgive you." Seeing the pale face, Tian Hong's heart softened.

"Are you going to the capital?" Su Manman touched his full chest, looking shocked.

"Why do you ask that?" Tian Hong was taken aback.

"Hmph, I still want to lie. Someone came to you and said you were from Beijing. When you said you were going to heaven, you were going to Beijing."

"It seems that no one is looking for Ben... looking for me..." Tian Hong said suspiciously.

"That... that... is what a friend of mine said, that is, Young Master Zhu, who played in the College of Arts and Science last time, is a very strong man.

"Oh……"

"It's true. His information is very reliable. His father is in the National Security Bureau." Sumanman whispered.

"Well, I'm going to read the book now, and I'll talk about it later." Tian Hong hasn't finished the book that made him vomit blood in his hand, and he is not interested in any game.

"But……"

"go."

"Tian Hong, if you go to Beijing to study, can I go with you?" Su Manman lowered his head, his face flushed, and he summoned up his courage and asked.

"Why?" Tian Hong felt a little puzzled.

"Hey, what you said doesn't count?!" Seeing Tian Hong pretending to be confused, Su Manman immediately stood up with his hips on his hips, revealing his savage nature.

"What did I say?" Tian Hong looked blank.

"Zhan~li~pin!" Su Manman blushed with anger, and said every word.

"Haha...haha..." Tian Hong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Yes, this king almost forgot that you are my trophy, but it is not easy to be my trophy. You have to have some skills. In this way, You memorize this formula, and then practice according to the method above, if you are talented, this king will take you to heaven..."

Tian Hong laughed and took out a palm-sized yellow booklet from his body and handed it to Su Manman.

"Crazy, pay back the king, really think of yourself as the emperor." Su Manman pursed his lips and cursed a few times: "What is this...Brother...you don't need to make oracle bone inscriptions if you want to punish me?"

Su Manman looked at the quaint thread-bound booklet in his hand with a mournful face. It was actually the size of a fly, densely packed with oracle bone inscriptions, like a heavenly book.

Of course, Su Manman didn't know that for ordinary mortals, this is indeed a heavenly book for cultivation.

"Hehe, you can do it yourself, don't show it to others, just ask me if you don't understand anything." Tian Hong looked at Su Manman with a smile, he liked the two small dimples on Su Manman's face that were invisible, Every time Sumanman deflated his mouth, two small dimples would be exposed.

"Can I ask you?" Hearing Tian Hong said that he could ask him, Su Manman was overjoyed.

"Of course, with your intelligence, it is obviously difficult to understand."

"You..." Su Manman gritted his teeth angrily and stomped his feet.

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