The strongest collapse system

Chapter 308 The Book of Heaven
Rumble!
The entire Kongsang Mountain shook violently, and the vibration continued, as if the mountain god was angry.

It was Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio who, after many days of exploration, finally discovered the secret passage of the Dripping Blood Cave and successfully escaped from the secret passage.

This secret passage was built by the Blood Dropping Cave when the Blood Refinement Hall of the Devil's Sect was building it. In consideration of the eventual decline in the future and the enemy invaded, a passage was built in the Blood Dropping Cave. , escape from this channel.

After a while, the Blood Dropping Cave will also collapse, burying the enemy and countless secrets of the Blood Refining Hall.

The end is vicious and spicy!
Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio stumbled and ran along the narrow and dark secret passage, surrounded by loud noises and roaring, stones flying horizontally, I don't know how many times they fell and bumped into each other, but finally with a desire for survival , they saw a glimmer of light penetrating ahead.

way out!

The exit of this secret path is in the middle of Kongsang Mountain. Under a cliff in the shade of the mountain, the trees are luxuriant and extremely hidden. No wonder countless people have searched for it for 800 years and found nothing. Presumably, the descendants of the Blood Refining Hall probably don’t know this. place.

They rushed out of the secret passage and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the ten-thousand-jin boulder was pressed down, and dust flew up, completely blocking the exit of the secret passage. From now on, no one will be able to see the secret in the mountainside.

Maybe?
……

Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio didn't know that at the moment they opened the secret path, a violent explosion occurred at the cliff by the ruthless seaside, at the entrance of the dripping blood cave that was knocked down by the black water snake.

The pile of rocks blocking the entrance of the cave turned into countless gravels and blasted in all directions amidst the violent explosion.

A figure in sackcloth appeared in the sky filled with stone chips and powder, and he shuttled like lightning in the corridor of the Dripping Blood Cave, and soon came to a cave with stalactites hanging upside down and strange rocks.

The stalactites in the cave are all kinds of strange, colorful and extremely beautiful.

With the collapse of the Blood Dropping Cave, the roof of the stalactite cave has also cracked, and countless stalactites are falling down like a rainbow rain.

In the cave lay a large huge stele, engraved with ten big Chinese characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
Each of these ten big characters is about half the size of a human being, with ancient and clumsy brushstrokes and a vigorous momentum, walking straight towards the dragon and snake, and it seems to come out head-on, whistling in the sky.

When he was about to pass by to find the location of the Heavenly Book, he had a sudden whim and looked at the stele again.

"Put it away first!"

Wang Fan stepped forward, covered the stele with his palm, and put it in the system inventory.

Then go deeper.

Finally, came to a stone room.

On the hard stone wall of the stone chamber, densely packed characters are engraved, and at the beginning of the whole stone inscription, there are two big characters engraved.

Book from heaven!

"This is the heavenly book!" Wang Fan was delighted.

The Heavenly Book is a holy scripture. It has been handed down from ancient times to the present. All the disciples of the Holy Church have comprehended their supernatural powers from this book. This stone carving in the stone chamber of the Blood Dropping Cave is the general outline of the Heavenly Book.

"Book from Heaven Volume [-]"!
The creation of heaven and earth means that in the time of chaos, ignorance and ignorance are not divided, the sun and the moon contain their splendor, the heaven and earth are mixed with their bodies, and the outline has changed, and the turbidity is old.

The reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not grow by themselves, so they can last forever.However, all things in the world have their appearances. All beings are obsessed with the appearance of self, person, sentient beings, and longevity. Because of their appearance, they will have three poisons, three fears and three terrors in their hearts. It will not last long.

Heaven has no punishment, and Tao has no name. Therefore, it is said that there is no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no lifespan, that is, the light is enlightened.Hold a right path, the inner body is the self-nature, and the heaven and earth take the essence as the heart.

Therefore, in the moving and resting earth, it is the view of the heart of heaven and earth.

So there is no truth.

Therefore, the heaven and the earth are left to nature, and there is nothing to do or create.

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

……

Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio finally parted ways because of the difference between good and evil.

After spending the night in the barren mountains and ridges, Zhang Xiaofan walked on the official road, the road became wider, and the number of people gradually increased.He asked pedestrians on the road, asked the direction of the road, and headed north.

This day at noon, the sun was in the middle of the day, and it was very hot, Zhang Xiaofan had driven for half a day, and because his previous injury hadn't healed, he was feeling hungry and thirsty, when a small tea stand appeared on the side of the road ahead.

This small tea stall was propped under a big tree, and there were already five or six customers sitting inside, looking cool.

Zhang Xiaofan turned a blind eye and walked past.

"Brother, the weather is hot, why don't you come over and have a rest and have some tea!"

It was the tea stall owner who took the initiative to greet Zhang Xiaofan.

The boss is in his 50s, with an ordinary appearance, and a kind and enthusiastic look on his face.

"no need."

Zhang Xiaofan rejected the other party's invitation, and at the same time subconsciously quickened his pace, moving forward with his head buried.

What a joke, five or six people drinking tea, plus the owner of the tea stall, has been staring at me from time to time since I appeared, almost with the word "black shop" written on his face!

Can I drink this tea?

"Brother Dafan once said that in the deep mountains and old forests, official roads and small roads, there are no shops to enter. These shops either sell human flesh buns or tea mixed with Mongolian sweat medicine."

Zhang Xiaofan was full of vigilance, and while walking quickly, he tightened his grip on the soul-eating stick in his hand.

According to the experience taught by senior brother Dafan, these thieves who run black shops generally dare not come in in broad daylight.

Just when he was about to leave like this, a gentle voice came from behind him.

"Boss, serve me two bowls of tea. I'll treat this little brother to a cup of tea."

At noon, a rare breeze blew by, bringing a rare coolness. The branches and leaves of the big tree shook, and scattered sunlight shone through and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan looked back subconsciously, wanting to see who the owner of the voice was.

After seeing this, he couldn't take his eyes back.

A middle-aged literati with slender eyebrows and a square face, elegant appearance, piercing eyes, a full sky, a wide and round land, elegant and dignified, dressed in a Confucian robe, with a lavender jade pendant pinned to his waist , exquisite and translucent, with a hint of auspiciousness, you can tell it's not ordinary at a glance.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that he was overwhelmed by the demeanor of this middle-aged scribe, and immediately felt vigilant.

This person's aura is astonishing, something extraordinary people can possess!
The scribe walked towards Zhang Xiaofan slowly, Zhang Xiaofan knew he couldn't escape, so he cupped his fists helplessly and said, "May I ask what's the matter, sir?"

The middle-aged scholar looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why.

The scribe put on a smile on his face, and said: "No, it's just a lonely journey, and the little brother is pleasing to the eye, so I would like to invite you to drink tea, and chat a few words by the way, the little brother doesn't mind!"

The tone was questioning, but there was a sense of certainty.

This kind of seemingly asking the other party if they mind, is actually asking the other party not to mind, with a feeling of being superior and giving orders.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, rolled his eyes strangely, and said, "I mind."

The smile on the scribe's face froze.

(End of this chapter)