From ruined temple to divine court

Chapter 242 Do I Really Have a Destiny?

Luo Bin was a little dumbfounded, this guy is just like Dasha, he likes to hug people's thighs, but if this is Dasha, he would have kicked and flew away.

You can't be so violent when you treat your own believers. You should use the spring sunshine to warm each other.

"This place is the kingdom of God, and all mortal possessions are useless to me. You can live here with peace of mind. I am your god. As long as you are willing to believe in me, I will protect you."

The telegraph pole raised its head, and said to Luo Bin with tears in his eyes: "Zhenjun, take a look, since I died, I found that I can't pick up anything at home, and I can't touch it.

Only the bricks used to pad the corners of the table were actually picked up by me. With my naked eyes, I couldn't figure out what the use of this thing was.

But I think that this thing can be picked up by me, a dead ghost, it must have a special effect, and you, Zhenjun, must be useful. "

Luo Bin was stunned. Seeing the sincerity on the man's face, Luo Bin nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll accept it. Do you still have relatives alive? I'll let people protect them."

The telegraph pole shook his head and said: "I have enough to eat, and the whole family is not hungry. I was going to die a long time ago. Thanks to you, I lived comfortably for half a year."

Luo Bin sighed. Even though he often appeared, he couldn't give money and food to believers unconditionally. That didn't conform to the principle of equal value exchange.

Nodding to everyone, Xiangyun slowly lifted Luo Bin under his feet and sank into the clouds.

And the first group of believers, after moving into their new homes tonight, will be led to their original homes by the Night Tour God at night, where they will meet their families in their dreams.

Back in his cave, Luo Bin took out the bricks contributed by the telegraph pole and began to study them.

After the death of a living being, the newborn soul body is the most fragile. At this time, let alone picking up things, even being bumped by a passerby with strong yang energy may directly lose your soul.

The thin bamboo pole died normally, and he also said that the past six months have been lived comfortably, and the little resentment in his heart has almost been calmed down.

Such a ghost body, not to mention such a heavy brick, is even a tree leaf, and it is impossible to move even the slightest effort with the strength of feeding.

Moreover, Luo Bin checked it specially, and there was nothing abnormal about the soul body of the telegraph pole. At most, because it entered the Nine Heavens and was supported by the spiritual energy here, it became much more solidified.

Therefore, the brick in front of me is indeed impossible to be something that should exist in the mortal world.

It either comes from the nether world, or it comes from the extremely dark land.

But Luo Bin scanned it with his spiritual sense. Although he couldn't feel the slightest aura, he was sure that there was no negative energy on this item. Of course, there was no positive energy at all.

This is like an ordinary brick, so ordinary that no one can discover the clues.

"Brother Yang, can your heavenly eyes see through this turning head?"

Yang Jian showed the third eye on his forehead, scanned it, shook his head and said, "I've seen it, the material inside is the same as the outside, I can't see what it does."

Luo Bin froze for a moment, and subconsciously rubbed his hands on the brick. Gradually, he peeled off the dust and mud on the brick, revealing the handwriting printed on it.

"No, no!"

As he spoke subconsciously, his hand not only didn't stop, but moved at a faster speed.

I don't know how many years of dust have accumulated on this brick, and a thick layer has been accumulated on this brick. After peeling off the top layer of soil, the palms gradually touched the uneven marks.

As the unevenness became clearer, Luo Bin's mouth became wider and wider. When all the soil on the brick was removed, the whole brick was already one-third smaller.

The concave-convex texture on the brick surface clearly outlines a few large characters, "Moonlight is like water, and the divine scriptures are bestowed by heaven".

In astonishment, Luo Bin suddenly remembered what Yu Ting said to him at that time: "The patriarch said that after one year, there will be great changes. At that time, there will be a walking on behalf of the sky, and this son will inherit the three-star concept." Monthly book."

Now that Yijiazi has passed, the Yan Zhou Dynasty encountered the invasion of the four barbarians at the same time, and it may be overthrown at any time. It can definitely be regarded as a shocking change.

And although Luo Bin told Yu Ting that he was not a Skywalker, he was actually very guilty. Now this suspected moon book suddenly appeared in Luo Bin's hands for no reason.

"Could it be that this is really the Yueshu, but it's very ordinary, doesn't it mean that I should inherit the Yueshu?"

Luo Bin kept muttering to himself while holding this divine book, and flipped the book over and over again, but he couldn't figure out why.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Bin exerted force with his hands, but no matter how much force he exerted, the book remained indifferent.

Up to now, Luo Bin can finally confirm that even if this book is not a moon book, it is still a fetish.

With his current strength, when he uses his full strength, even a steel plate can be torn apart at will, let alone a brick.

"Then how can it be revealed?"

Although it can be confirmed that this book is a divine book, it is of no use if it cannot be opened.

Moreover, fetishes are self-defiled, if you can't find the right way, or you can't meet the right person, there is no essential difference between fetishes and ordinary things.

"It's a pity that girl Yu Ting has gone back to Samsung Temple, otherwise she should know how to unlock this thing."

Having said that, Luo Bin may not feel that it is a pity, even if he can't solve this thing, it means that he is not the so-called walking on behalf of the sky, which will undoubtedly make Luo Bin feel more at ease.

"God, I heard that artifacts have spirits, and they will choose their own owner.

There was a very common method in ancient times. It is said that blood is dripped on the artifact. If the blood is absorbed by the artifact, it means that the artifact has recognized you as its master, and you are the man of destiny for this artifact.

If the artifact repels your blood, you'll either have to find another way to break it, or you'll just have to shelve it. "

While laughing, Yang Jian gave his own suggestion. He actually knew what Luo Bin was struggling with.

But in fact, what Yang Jian didn't know was that he and Yu Ting had already had an intimate relationship. If Yue Shu really accepted the master at this time, it would be so embarrassing to meet next time.

This kind of artifact, which is very important to the aborigines, is not very attractive to Luo Bin. He has tried it a long time ago after bringing back so many magic weapons from the Sitianjian warehouse.

Without the mental methods of this world, the effect of his activating these magic tools is very bad, at least making these magic tools lower by two grades.

Therefore, he actually didn't care much about these indigenous magic weapons.

In the end, Luo Bin bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on it. For nothing else, he just wanted to know if he was the so-called Skywalker.

The blood dripped on the masonry, like boiling oil scalding the white snow, with a thud, the masonry in his hand suddenly changed drastically.

"Fuck, do I really have a destiny?"

(End of this chapter)