My Time Travel Phone

Chapter 284: Recorder of Monastic World

The top of Kunlun Mountain overlooks the world, but it can't see the living beings. There is only a white cloud in the eyes. Even the comparable hills can't be seen. Occasionally some strange-looking birds and beasts fly by, some have four feet There are two pairs of wings, and some make a cry like a baby crying, but it also adds a little different scenery to this sea of ​​clouds.

The two sat on the edge of the cliff and looked down to see only the clouds of unknown depth, soft as cotton, which made people want to lie down.

Anyang remembered that when he went to university, he occasionally asked like-minded people to go mountain climbing. This is what he saw when he climbed a mountain with a height of several thousand meters. It ’s wrong. Perhaps it ’s not yet lonely. The other high mountains protruding out of the sea of ​​clouds are like islands and reefs in the vast sea, but here you can't even see the islands and reefs. In the whole sea of ​​clouds, there is only the isolated island of Kunlun Mountain.

Xiao Chan was blushing, still keeping a distance of a few meters from him, a pair of calves hung in the air, there was some fear of height in the beginning, now he is not afraid. She was holding a can of beef and scooped it with a spoon. From time to time, she recalled the Dao theory that Taoists said in the morning, and the picture of just hitting Anyang's back. But thinking about it, it was still in the metal box that I never saw. The meat is delicious.

As for what exactly this is and how it came, she was already used to it, and she dared not pursue it.

At this time is the break between the two lectures. Some people choose to sit in the lecture hall, and some people come out to breathe, so there are many people on this flat, cloud-like flat.

Someone casually found a place to sit down, took out the buns and carry them with them to nibble up, and others wandered around doing nothing. Someone wrote and painted on the ground or in the air, pinched their fingerprints more and more, practicing today's Kunlun fairy Some of the spells spoken by the teacher, some people shook their heads and did not know what they were talking about.

The vast majority of people are still hungry, smelling canned meat with unparalleled fragrance in this world, mostly swallowing saliva, and even have the idea of ​​coming to **** things from Xiao Chan's hands, especially some monsters, that fiery Xiao Chan's eyes were shocking to the back, but the little girl was timid, but she was extremely protective. No matter if anyone came to grab her food, she only held the can tightly, and her five fingers were slightly There is whitish.

The scenery in the distance is just right, but the mountain top is a bit cold and the wind is relatively strong, but it is also very comfortable to sit and watch the sea of ​​clouds, and the mood is extremely open for a while.

If he is not a monk who cares about the Kunlun Mountains, Anyang will call out armor at this moment, soar over the sea of ​​clouds, and experience how it feels to pass by on this layer of white clouds.

His physique is naturally not afraid of the temperature close to minus zero, not to mention the warm mana. Xiaochan is a fox. Although it is a red fox, he is not too afraid of cold. The two are blowing the wind here, but the small Chan did n’t see it, quietly buckled up the soup in the corner of the can with his fingers, and licked it cleanly before sitting on the top of the mountain holding the tin can.

Until after sitting here for more than three hours, the two people got up and left.

Anyang turned over to find a recording device, turned on the switch, and handed it to Xiao Chan.

"I ’m not going to listen to that lecture this afternoon, I ’m going to another place, you hold this, do n’t press the button above, hide it in your clothes, go to this morning to occupy a good place, you must To be able to hear clearly, I can also use this thing to hear the same. After the lecture is over, we will still meet at this place, you know? "

Xiao Chan was a little flustered and seemed not to respond at all, but when he handed over the recording device, he still took it subconsciously, holding the cold thing and standing still, she realized that this afternoon Anyang She won't be with her anymore, she has to grab a seat by herself, face so many monks and fierce monsters alone, and have tasks in her body.

Anyang's sudden departure made her so clearly aware of her dependence on him.

But can she refuse? The answer is no. If she refuses, she might be peeled off to make a hat? This man seems to have been thinking about her skin for a long time, but in this way, she can't even choose to not listen to this lecture in fear, and she must grab a good position.

Anyang frowned as she saw her no response for a long time.

"do you understand?"

Xiao Chan reacted just now, ah, not knowing the panic in his heart, he nodded quickly.

"Ming, understand!"

Anyang withdrew his gaze, but fortunately no longer ignored her and went straight to another path.

Xiao Chan stood alone, looking at his back until it disappeared. His hands were shaking with tension, and he could not help reaching out to hold the pistol tightly in her arms. The cold touch made her settle down a little and sucked deeply. In one breath, he walked anxiously towards the road when he came.

...

An emerald green bamboo house full of bitter taste of bamboo, like a fresh bamboo just cut from Houshan, has no trace of years, but the calligraphy and painting plaque in front of the door tells everyone that this bamboo house exists The time is measured in centuries, and I am afraid that it is older than the oldest among those who listen to the Fa.

This lecture in Anyang is one of the most popular lectures. Before the monk of Kunlun Mountain where the lecture was given, he walked in with a spear. He took the stone giant and was too lazy to talk nonsense and was directly in the air. The front of the Dangzhu House occupies a place, and sits calmly, but a few drops of blood flowers are splashed on the coarse clothes, like a few plums in the winter fog and snow.

As it happens, Wang Tianyu is here.

However, he was not as violent and direct as Anyang, only occupying a position in the bamboo house, not in front.

This lecture is still two hours. Compared to listening to the monastic talk this morning, this is much more practical, but it is only a small spell. Although it is useful for Anyang, it is not very big. At most, it is only a streamlining of the spell system. For the perfection of structure and structure, what he wanted was a powerful spell similar to Qiankun's borrowing method, but it should be hard to see when he wanted to come and lecture in the outer hall.

It still uses the bio-assisted chip to record everything the Taoist said, even if it is just a spell that is mentioned casually, it is incredibly complete.

At the end of the Lecture Hall, he left a little late, mainly Wang Tianyu, who was waiting for his thoughts. When he reached the Yunding flat, Xiao Chan was standing alone in the same place, looking at a loss, when he saw him The figure was relieved, and he ran quickly with small steps.

"This one."

Xiao Chan held out Bai Jing's hand, holding a small piece of metal in his palm, and still glowing red light on it.

Anyang nodded and took it over: "How is it still clear?"

Xiao Chan nodded seriously, and hesitated a little, saying, "I heard it quite clearly, I don't know if it can't be heard clearly."

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his recording equipment, pinched a fingerprint, read a spell, summoned a giant stone to a pile of rubble next to it, and went down the mountain.

...

"Brother Anyang, let ’s speed up. This noon Kunlun Mountain has n’t eaten this noon. My Master did n’t tell me this, and I seriously listened to the lecture for so long, which made me hungry now. Going down the mountain and eating some hot meals in Kunlun Town, I invite you! "

"Brother Tianyu didn't say early, I brought food with me."

"You brought food?"

"of course."

Facing Wang Tianyu's suspicious glance, Anyang nodded seriously, and pointed at Xiao Chan next to it.

"Do not believe you ask Xiao Chan."

"Ah? ... um!"

Xiao Chan was in a panic and nodded helplessly, obviously still thinking about the content of the lecture.

Under Kunlun Town, three people ordered a large table full of meals, but most of them were vegetarian dishes, because these days it is too tired to eat a variety of barbecue stews in Taoist Temple, just eat some green vegetables in Kunlun Town. However, it was bitter for Xiao Chan. I thought I could make a tooth sacrifice. Now think about it, I might as well nibble the dried meat.

It wasn't until the sky was getting late that they returned to the Taoist temple, and the sunset pulled their shadows.

The sunset in the distance has not been completely dimmed. The monks and monsters on both sides of the temple have returned, but it is very quiet. Kunlun Mountain is one of the holy places for monasticism. The accumulation of thousands of years is not false. Everyone does not benefit from the lectures in the outer hall. Shallow, I want to immerse myself in my own world.

Just like Xiao Chan at this time, sitting alone in the corner, holding the chin with a small hand, thinking about the state of life.

With the monster cultivation method that Anyang gave her, she didn't have to worry about the cultivation method. What she lacked was similar to that of Anyang, that is, her understanding of cultivation, and the magic. Today, the former has made up a big part. The latter, after the seven-day lecture was over, it was not too late for her to listen to the spell. At that time, the spell should be more esoteric, and she didn't know if she could understand it.

Wang Tianyu painted on the ground with a piece of wood burnt with carbon, pinching his hand from time to time, muttering to himself.

"I will do this puppet imitating technique too, but the Kunlun Mountain spell is much more subtle than mine, and it is also easier to cast. It is worthy of Kunlun Mountain. It seems that I am not wrong, as long as I understand their spell and ours. Spells are different, isn't each spell able to be streamlined a lot, then Master shouldn't say me? "

I do n’t know when Anyang approached him, watching him write and write, he could n’t help but ask, “Brother Tianyu came for the Kunlun Mountain spell?”

Wang Tianyu thought about it and nodded and said, "It's true, Kunlun Mountain's spells are the best in the world, especially Palm Thunder, Lightning Thunder, etc. The power is incredible!"

"Brother Yu that day will be in the spell lecture?"

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"Brother Tianyu, there is a ruthless invitation next."

"Brother Anyang said that as long as he can help, he will never refuse."

"Then thank Brother Tianyu first, it is like this ..."

Five minutes later, Wang Tianyu was holding a small metal and was lost in thought. After a long time of reaction, he pressed the above button from time to time. As soon as he pressed it, a red light on the metal began to blink. Pressing the red light again would stop blinking. , So he was very puzzled, what kind of magic weapon is this.

And Anyang has sat down against the wall, took out Xiao Chan's recording equipment today, and began to play back and record the content.

He had a hunch that the next month would be his busiest month. He had to listen to a lecture himself during the day, and he had to learn the recordings brought back by Xiao Chan and Wang Tianyu at night.

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