I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 397, Heavenly Book

The Black Water Profound Snake turned its huge head, its green vertical pupils watched everything around it immersed in the darkness, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in its eyes.Farewell, Heartless Sea!Farewell, monsters that serve as food!Farewell, once free life!

Zhang Han ignored the sad-looking Black Water Profound Snake, and sat cross-legged on the ground, relying on the Zanpakuto to absorb the spirit particles and recover the excessively wasted spiritual power.

After a long time, Zhang Han jumped up from the ground, raised his hand and patted the huge body of the Black Water Profound Snake, and said casually, "No matter what you were called before, from now on, you will be called Heitan!"

The black water snake's huge head lowered, and stopped not far from Zhang Han's body. A trace of anger flashed through its dark green eyes, but it had no choice but to pinch its nose to recognize it.

"By the way, do you know where the black-hearted old man's bleeding hole is?"

Zhang Han suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here, and hurriedly asked.

The Blackwater Profound Snake has been in this ruthless sea for many years, so it must be very familiar with everything around it, and it should know where the bleeding hole is.

The black water snake lowered its head, beckoning Zhang Han to come up, and then dragged him into the sea in a meandering way.Not long after, a man and a snake came near a rock wall.

"This...here?"

Zhang Han stared at the rock wall in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He clearly remembered that when he was fighting the Blackwater Profound Snake just now, he was drawn here by its tail.He looked up and checked carefully, and sure enough, he saw the hole that was blasted out just now standing quietly at a height of tens of meters.

"That is to say, you just slammed into the rock wall and blocked the hole below?"

The more Zhang Han talked, the more angry he became, he couldn't help stamping on the head of the black water snake.Even with the powerful defensive power of the black water snake, Zhang Han was shaken up and down, his head buzzing.

Zhang Han let go of the spiritual pressure, carefully inspected the rock wall, looking for the entrance of the dripping blood cave.Not long after, he was suddenly taken aback, and felt that there were still people in the cave under the rock wall.

"How did she appear here? Is the inertia of the original book really so great?"

In the original book, it was Baguio who dragged the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan into the cave, and was hit by the black water snake, sealing the entrance of the cave.Now it is much the same, without Zhang Xiaofan, Bi Yao is sealed inside.

"You wait outside, I'll go in and have a look."

Relying on the induction of spiritual pressure, Zhang Han took out the hanging ring, opened the space door leading to the cave, and walked in alone.

At this moment, Baguio has not yet discovered the switch of the dripping blood cave. One person hugged his knees, leaning against a stone, staring at the water dripping slowly from the top of the cave, in a daze alone.

"This cave is completely blocked from the front to the rear. Am I going to be trapped here alone?" Thinking of this, Bi Yao suddenly trembled, as if recalling a bad memory.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and when he looked intently, a group of golden electric sparks swirled in the air, gradually opening a circular space door.

"It's you!"

Watching Zhang Han walk into the space door, Baguio's eyes were a little frightened, a little curious, and even a little bit of joy of being saved.However, before she could call for help, the space door behind Zhang Han turned smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Han ignored Baguio, who had a complex expression, and stared at the cave ceiling for careful observation.I saw seven and a half palm-sized red stones inlaid on the top of the cave, shaped like a weird spoon, and the water droplets dripping from the side were reflected by the red stones, and they were as red as blood.

"Dripping Blood Hole, this is the Dripping Blood Hole!"

Baguio looked at the red stone above his head following Zhang Han's gaze, and immediately reacted, clapped his palms, and said bitterly, "Well, you black-hearted old ghost, it's no wonder you built the Dripping Blood Cave in such a strange place. For 800 years, disciples of the Holy Cult have searched for it dozens of times but have not been able to find it!"

Speaking of this, Baguio suddenly realized that it seemed that Zhang Han had found the location of the Dripping Blood Cave as soon as he came here. Could it be that he already knew the situation here?

impossible!

Since the death of the black-hearted old man, no one in the entire holy religion knew the location of the Blood-Dripping Cave. How did Zhang Han, an outsider and a righteous disciple, know about it?
Frightened by Zhang Han's power, Baguio only thought about it in her heart, and didn't dare to ask.

Zhang Han stared at the red stone for a long time, recalled the method of opening the dripping blood hole, immediately pulled out the Zanpakuto, transformed into a bloody palm, went deep into the water, and pressed down according to the red light in the reflection .

After a few seconds, there was a sharp and heavy rattling sound in the quiet cave, and the extremely thick and hard stone arm moved back slowly, revealing a dark hole.Zhang Han took a step forward and walked inward.

"It turns out that the organ is in the water... But, how did he know?"

Zhang Han's series of behaviors confused Baguio, and a strange thought unnaturally rose up in his heart. Could it be that this bastard in front of him was originally a disciple of the Holy Cult?Is there another purpose lurking under the Qingyun sect?
If so, which faction would he belong to?First of all, it must not be a member of the Ghost King Sect, because Bi Yao has never met Zhang Han since she was a child.Then there are only Wandumen, Hehuanpai and Changshengtang left.

After thinking for a long time, Baguio couldn't figure out which faction Zhang Han belonged to, but he can be sure that he is lurking under the righteous way, and there must be a very serious conspiracy!
Zhang Han didn't expect it, but he just didn't want to waste time, and the act of directly opening the blood dripping hole made Baguio have so many associations.Of course, even if you know it, it's just a smile.

The deep and winding tunnel is deep and long, slowly upwards. The stone walls on both sides are inlaid with luminous stones. The shimmering light illuminates the tunnel, as if welcoming guests 800 years later.

After passing through the tunnel, Zhang Han suddenly appeared in a circular stone room.

On the left side of the stone chamber, there are two huge statues, one standing with a kind face and smiling face, and the other with four heads and eight hands, ferocious and ferocious.Presumably it should be the Holy Mother of the Umbrella and the King of Heavenly Fiend believed in by the Demon Cult.

There is a passage extending inward in the direction facing it, Zhang Han didn't stop, and went straight into that passage.As for Baguio, who followed closely behind, she knelt respectfully on the futon in front of the statue, prostrated herself on the ground with a solemn expression.

Passing through the passage, we came to another cave, which was full of strange rocks, but they were all colorful stalactites. On a huge stone tablet at the entrance of the cave, there were ten big characters engraved in flying phoenixes,

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
"It's here!"

Seeing that the first volume of heavenly scriptures was only a few steps away from him, Zhang Han regained his composure and walked into the cave again.

Passing through the stone forest, a fork in the road appeared in front of him. After a little thought, Zhang Han walked into the fork on the left. He walked briskly all the way and came to the end of the tunnel in an instant.

Zhang Han stopped in front of the stone wall, staring at the words engraved on it.

The Book of Heaven, Volume [-].

The good fortune of heaven and earth is called the time of chaos, when ignorance is not divided, the sun and moon contain their brilliance, and the sky and earth mix their bodies.

……

If the old thing does not exist, it is not enough to prepare!

……

Zhang Han recited the words on the stone wall word by word in a low voice. Every time he recited it, he felt that the Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Dafan Prajna in his body were moving faster.

In the original book, when Zhang Xiaofan saw the first volume of heavenly scriptures, he was extremely shocked and terrified.I just feel that the general outline of the Tianshu is all-encompassing, and it actually wraps in it the Tai Chi, Xuan Qing Dao and Dafan Prajna that I have been practicing.

He was extremely surprised that the devil's teaching technique actually included the right way method, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, and his mind was full of thoughts, colliding fiercely.

But Zhang Han didn't have a sense of righteousness and evil in his heart, so he didn't have Zhang Xiaofan's doubts. After reading the general outline of the heavenly book repeatedly, he gradually felt that the Lingtai was clear and bright, and seemed to understand something vaguely, but he couldn't grasp the light.

The two true essences of Buddhism and Taoism in the body rotate faster and faster, and finally there is a tendency to merge them into one.

When he was practicing on Qingyun Mountain before, Zhang Han also tried to combine the two kinds of exercises into one. That time, if his body was not strong and his meridians were stable, he would almost have gone mad!Now looking at the general outline of the book of heaven, I suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.

It's like solving a math problem. I didn't know this formula before, so I couldn't figure out the answer.Now with the formula, everything will fall into place!
"This is... a heavenly book!"

Behind him, Baguio came over at some point, with a golden bell hanging around his waist, and the tinkling sound as he walked was quite pleasant.This is the Holy Relic of the Hehuan School, the Hehuan Bell, which she found from the stone room on the right.

After a few glances, Baguio suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted, she hurriedly looked away, and couldn't help admiring Zhang Han, who stared straight at the stone wall without moving.

"Hey, this heavenly book is our sacred scripture. Why do you, a righteous disciple, still peek at it?"

In this deep and lonely mountainside, Bi Yao no longer seems to be afraid of Zhang Han, seeing his mouth opening and closing, chanting the words on the stone wall, ignoring himself, somehow, quite annoyed.

Zhang Han came back to his senses for a while, turned his head and glanced at her, and said calmly, "What is justice and what is evil? Killing people with a sword is the righteous way, but using blood-thirsty beads to suck human blood is the evil way?"

Bi Yao was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then smiled sarcasticly, "You see clearly, unlike other orthodox disciples who think about the incompatibility between righteous and evil all day long, clamoring to eliminate demons and defend the way, it is extremely pedantic! "

"I actually can't see through it, but I just don't want to live in the way others want!" Zhang Han shook his head lightly and sighed.

But another thought popped up deep in my heart. In fact, I have never had the right to choose, and the path I will take has already been doomed!

Maybe, only by killing Aizen, can he choose the path to go again... He thought so in his heart, and he has been doing it all the time.

But to this day, there is a trace of fear in my heart for no reason, killing Aizen, will everything really be fine?

In the past, Zhang Han had been paralyzing himself, waiting to think about these messy things after killing Lan Ran.But occasionally when I recall the past, I am horrified to realize that I have already changed beyond recognition...

(End of this chapter)