Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

The ominous atmosphere enveloping Yunmeng Mountain stagnated immediately.

"Jie Jie..."

"It's my honor to send me to find Yuan Gong!"

The skull in the sky grinned and even made an anthropomorphic expression, but its face was covered with gray flames, exuding a strong rancid smell, and the sudden sound from its fleshless body made people tremble.

After the skull finished speaking, it opened its mouth wide, its cheeks swelled up like a human face, and a strong rotten air turned into a hurricane and rolled down towards Yunmeng Mountain.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, a light and shadow flashed from the top of the mountain, and he opened his hand to split the hurricane, ignoring the burning of the gray flame, and smashed one side of the skull away.

The scattered body parts of the skull turned into gray crows, and then condensed again in an instant.

It turned out that this huge skull was made up of crows.

"Jie Jie..."

"Yuan Gong, Shan Kui has been waiting for a long time."

The gray crows flew up and down, and the gray skull opened its mouth wide again, smiling towards the light and shadow.

It's just that the gray flames all over its body exploded suddenly, as if it was ready to fight.

Light and Shadow spread his palms, and a hurricane of rotten air returned to the side of the skull. He looked up at the clouds in mid-air, stretched out his hand to push away the dense clouds again, and a beam of light fell on Yunmeng Mountain shrouded in gray hurricanes.

He picked off a shadow of himself and sent it into Yunmeng Mountain, then looked at the skull, and pointed to the sky.

A gap was soundlessly cracked in the sky, and the space barrier appeared. Light and shadow jumped into the gap first. The skull stared at every move of the light and shadow. Seeing him walk into the space gap, it blinked spiritually, and then turned With half of his face turned, he looked at the Yunhes on Yunmeng Mountain reluctantly.

"It's a pity... tsk..."

Opening its mouth and sucking in, the huge hurricane of rotten air around it was instantly sucked back, gray flames enveloped the whole body, the body of the skull quickly disintegrated, and the gray crows turned into a cloud of gray dense clouds and moved into the gap of space following the light and shadow.

As the dense clouds in the sky cleared, a sudden commotion stopped, and Yunmeng Mountain seemed to have returned to its former calm.

"Dan Sheng, the people from Tiangong have found Yunmeng Mountain. I can no longer teach you the heavenly scriptures. You must understand the contents of the heavenly scriptures as soon as possible. Remember what I said, remember your original intention, and don't let your teacher down. ah!"

"Here, this is the magic pen. Remember, you must never let anyone else get the magic pen. You can only draw with the pen if you learn the contents of the heavenly scriptures. You must always remember the original intention of benefiting the world. I am leaving !"

"Master! Master! Where are you going? Did you leave the eggs behind? Master...Master..."

The boy followed the shadow all the way to the outside of the mountain with a crying voice. While crying for Master, he stretched out his hand to grab the shadow's clothes, but the shadow became fainter and more ethereal.

The boy's footsteps stopped in the sunlight, and a thin shadow in the sunlight in front of him was staring at him.

The breeze blew past, the shadow dissipated, and two drops of water fell on the boy's feet one after another.

The sun shines on the mountain again, Luanhe and Caifeng fly back to the mountain stream, Yunmeng Mountain is still the same Yunmeng Mountain, and the boy is still the same boy.

After a long time, the boy walked back to the stone wall on the top of the mountain.The master and he used to live in this thatched hut, and there are profound and obscure characters carved on the stone wall, which he has understood under the teacher's teaching.

Take out a sheepskin scroll from the thatched cottage. The smell on the scroll is extremely ancient, as if it has been rediscovered in a forgotten world, and there are many words densely recorded. These are the words on the stone wall and have been translated. on top.

He opened the scroll, and the movement between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

Looking at the handwriting of the former master, there are mountains, rivers, lakes and seas on the sheepskin scrolls, cities and fields, colorful clouds and sun, gods and beasts, and ghosts and monsters.

They are like living creatures on the scroll, corresponding to the characters. As long as they are in the world, it seems that only one sentence can show their whole life.

The young man continued to open the scroll, and every page of the parchment scroll was filled with words and pictures, the dragon-like ink was the law of this world, and the flamboyant handwriting was the mantra of this world!

Yunmeng Mountain Heavenly Book!

The young man was Dan Sheng, an apprentice taught by Yuan Gong himself. He guessed that the people from Tiangong would find this place sooner or later, so he recorded the words on the stone wall in advance, and then translated word by word for Dan Sheng.

Dan Sheng's original intention is to benefit the world, to dispel falsehoods, to predict disasters, to stabilize order, and to enrich the population.

This is the concept of life that Yuan Gong has always molded to him, and Dan Sheng has always regarded Yuan Gong as his biological father. Now that Yuan Gong has left his side, this strategy can only be understood by himself.

Dan Sheng has seen Yuan Gong use his magical brush to draw on the heavenly book in a ignorant way, and he also knows what the heavenly book represents. Once he outlines it on the book, it will change the laws of the world, from natural thoughts to man-made obsessions.

Turning over the last page of handwriting, Dan Sheng looked towards Juan Ce. The yellowed sheepskin scroll was blank, and the page exuded an ancient atmosphere, which made people look at it and couldn't help but be deeply attracted by it.

It seems to be telling the page-turner to draw a pen and outline the world in your heart, as if there is a voice constantly bewitching in your ear, write your own mantra!

Dan Sheng was also bewildered by this magic power for a while, he unconsciously stroked the blank page with his hand, wanting to lift the magic pen...

Magic Pen!

That's right, Master!Before leaving, the master said that he should not sketch the heavenly script at random, otherwise it would cause great disaster.

Dan Sheng, who was absent-minded in front of Tianshu, couldn't help but shudder violently when he thought of Master's words.

Then he woke up, and when he looked at the blank pages on the parchment scroll again, he was already extremely calm. He thought of the posture that his master used to open the heavenly book and draw with a pen.

Young people always like to imitate those they admire, and Master's heroic figure has already penetrated into his body and mind.

Dan Sheng remembered his original intention, to use the heavenly book to benefit the world, to relieve the suffering of the common people, to learn the characters on the stone wall to consult the records in the heavenly book, and to fully understand the records in the heavenly book to be able to outline them by himself.

He wanted to become a person like his master, a person who was outlined in the premise of the heavenly script, and when Dan Sheng figured this out, his heart would be completely peaceful, and he would no longer be a threat to the temptation of the heavenly script for him.

The towering Yunmeng Mountain stands above the abyss. Two cable suspension bridges below the mountain connect the mountain with the opposite land. Auspicious clouds and purple smoke rise from the top of the mountain again, making this place look like a holy land of immortals.

Places with auspicious clouds, cranes and phoenixes have been holy places since ancient times, and no matter how far away the holy places are, no one can burn incense.

If there is a mountain that responds to every request and often manifests spirits, then everyone will definitely be willing to go there. Although there are two rickety abyss suspension bridges, in the face of manifestations, it is like playing with glass plank roads.

Of course, what everyone likes the most is that you never have to be forced to buy incense to pay tribute to the gods when you go to Yunmeng Mountain to seek manifestations.

If you have the heart, it would be generous to sprinkle two handfuls of wheat bran to feed the Luan Cranes on the mountain.

"Pray for the gods to show their spirits. My four acres of land are far away from the big river. The wheat seedlings have only been planted not long ago. It hasn't rained for more than a month, and the wheat seedlings are all yellow. The old lady came to the mountain to pray for the rain from the immortal master... Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Watching a woman in linen kowtow at the foot of the mountain, Dan Sheng came out of the hut on the top of the mountain frowning. He didn't see anyone kowtow at the foot of the mountain to pray for rain.

But the voice of praying for rain seemed to ring directly in his heart, and he didn't need to see the person who begged for the apparition to know about asking for the apparition.

Dan Sheng thought of all kinds of things about his master, and exclaimed that it was indeed the trick of the fairy family. He knew that the old woman asked for rain and carefully checked the climate calendar. After confirming that the drought and lack of rain were abnormal, he remembered how the master did it.

Dan Sheng tried his best to recall the appearance of his master when he opened the heavenly scriptures. He thought in his mind that it would rain in the abnormally dry season and revive the withered wheat seedlings.

Dan Sheng hesitantly opened the book, his eyes lingered on the word "rain" for a long time, thinking in his heart that it was raining in the arid area around the old woman's wheat field.

Finally, he picked up a jade pen, and with slightly trembling hands, he outlined the word "rainwater" on a blank page.

The jade pen does not need to be dipped in ink, and only the thoughts in the heart can appear on the paper. For the first time, Dan Sheng's own handwriting is reflected on the blank parchment, and the "rainwater" that has been rubbed for a long time is written by himself for the first time.