glamorous ghost wife

Chapter 163 The Wordless Book
"The Taoist priest is so elegant!" I looked at the elegant small courtyard and sighed softly, "Cultivating here is like living in seclusion. It is a good place for self-cultivation!"

Daoist Qingyun smiled wryly, and said: "This small courtyard was left by the ancestors, and the meaning is indeed to let me and other future generations cultivate their minds and minds and concentrate on cultivating the Tao. It's just that there has been no breakthrough in recent years. Dao Xin... Oh, let's not talk, Mr. Zhang sit here for a while, I will come whenever I go!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the stone table and chairs under the big tree in the courtyard, and then walked towards the somewhat crude stone house in the courtyard.

I hugged the white fox and came under the big tree. The trunk of the big tree is extremely thick, and it probably takes four or five adults to hug it hand in hand.The branches and leaves are dense, like a huge umbrella standing here.

I don't know how long such a big tree has survived. If it is in some places with abundant spiritual energy, there may be a certain chance of producing spiritual wisdom.

Sitting on the desk and chair under the tree, guessing what kind of help Daoist Qingyun wanted me to do, he stroked the fur of the white fox, and said softly, "How long have you been sealed in that painting?"

Hearing what I said, the body of the white fox in his arms trembled slightly, looking at me with pink eyes, and let out a crying sound like a baby.

It signed some kind of master-servant contract with me, and I can understand the meaning expressed in its cry.

Almost 1000 years? !

My hand stroking its fur trembled, and I looked at the little white fox with a weird look.

Doesn't that mean that this white fox is a thousand-year-old demon?
A thousand-year-old fritters still pretends to be tender to me, and I always feel a little awkward.

Maybe because I understood what I was thinking, the white fox barked softly a few times, and after understanding the meaning contained in its barking, I was slightly taken aback.

It has a little temper, saying that it was only more than 100 years old when it was sealed, which is equivalent to a human just becoming an adult.It has been in the painting for nearly a thousand years without any contact with the outside world. In fact, its temperament is equivalent to that of a human girl of eighteen or nineteen years old...

girl? !
Yes, that's what it says!

Is this white fox a female?
I subconsciously turned the white fox in my arms over and looked under its belly...

"Bah~"

"Damn, don't get excited, accident, I didn't mean to..."

When Daoist Qingyun came out of that humble room, he looked at me with some surprise, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Zhang, your face..."

"It's okay, I accidentally scratched it!" I wiped a faint blood stain on my face, and glanced at the white fox in my arms, feeling a little helpless.

Although I was caught by this little female fox, it didn't do it on purpose, it was purely an instinctive reaction, and I blamed me for being too curious, so naturally I wouldn't blame it.

Daoist Qingyun is not a fool either, he glanced at the white fox in my arms with his head curled up and pretending to be dead with a strange expression, coughed lightly, changed the subject directly, and solemnly placed a small wooden box on the stone table in front of me.

The small wooden box is simple in shape, with weird patterns engraved on it, faintly exuding a subtle power, as if guarding the things in the wooden box.

I was a little curious, looked at Daoist Qingyun, and said, "What's in the box?"

"A book!" Daoist Qingyun smiled wryly, looked at the wooden box with a complex expression, and murmured: "A wordless book is also the inheritance of our Qingyun Taoist lineage, but since the previous generations, no one has read it." Can present the contents of this Wordless Heavenly Book. Otherwise, Qingyun Taoist Temple would not have been reduced to this point!"

Saying that, Daoist Qingyun squeezed the seal with his hand, and patted the wooden box lightly.

A faint light flickered on the wooden box, and there was a clicking sound inside the wooden box, as if some kind of mechanism was operating, then the wooden box was opened, and a thin book appeared in front of me.

The book is like a blank notebook with yellowed paper, and it seems that there is nothing special about it.However, I felt a familiar wave from this yellowed book. Although it was very subtle, I really caught it clearly.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

My face became a little weird.

Because, I feel that the fluctuations in this book are very similar to the fluctuations I felt on the bookshelf of the Black Tower. Although the fluctuations are not as strong as those on the bookshelves, the fluctuations are almost from the same source.

It seems that Daoist Qingyun is not lying!This lineage of Qingyun Taoist Temple may really have something to do with the former Shangqing Taoism!

I looked at the yellowed book in the wooden box, then looked at Daoist Qingyun, and asked, "How can I help?"

Daoist Qingyun's face was embarrassing, and he said with some embarrassment: "Well, ahem... I don't know the details. This wordless book has been passed down in our lineage for many generations, and no one can understand the mystery in it. Said To be honest, if Master hadn't given this book to me solemnly, maybe I would have thrown this book away long ago!"

After speaking, Taoist Master Qingyun straightened his face, and said very seriously: "Mr. Zhang, if you can reveal the contents of this wordless book, Qingyun Taoist sect will only follow you from now on. Although you know that Zhang Mister may not be able to see Qingyun Taoist Temple, but this is the greatest sincerity that Pindao can show."

Hearing what he said, I was slightly taken aback, and looked at Daoist Qingyun with a strange look in my eyes.

This old guy is not the kind of impulsive person, so the meaning behind such words is naturally not as simple as it appears on the surface.I'm the only one who follows the horse's lead. To put it nicely, isn't it just to get some benefits from me?In other words, they want me to take care of Qingyun Taoist Temple for the sake of being of the same origin.

I could hear the meaning of Qing Yundao's long words, but I didn't expose it, and didn't say much, I reached out and grabbed the yellowed wordless book in the wooden box.

When I picked up the Wordless Heavenly Book, the weak power circulating in the book seemed to resonate with the qi in my body, and there was a roar in my mind.

Countless pictures appeared in my mind, about some runes and conjurations, mixed with some content from the true solution of the way of runes.

This wordless celestial book handed down by the Qingyun Taoist Temple is actually a fragmented copy. The owner of this book may have entered the black tower and had some insights from those bookshelves. recorded in a peculiar way.

However, what the owner of this book has learned is incomplete and scattered. Even if the descendants of Qingyun Taoist Temple unravel this wordless book, they probably won't be able to get much useful things from it.

What is certain now is that Qingyun Taoist Temple is indeed a branch of Shangqing Taoism. If this is the case, then I will help you!

For no other reason, who let me inherit the memory of Yan Lingzi!

Passing on the torch from generation to generation is like giving Qingyun Taoist a favor.

(End of this chapter)