Sword Sovereign tore the script for me [Transmigration Book]

After a while, Qu Yan finally calmed down.

He got out of Luo Jinyi's arms and moved his body a bit. In fact, he still felt a little numb, but it was much better than when he was chopped off and couldn't move.

At least free movement is no big problem.

He sighed: "But I still can't figure it out, why is there a thunder calamity this time? Although it is much weaker than the previous thunder calamity, it is also a thunder calamity!"

Fan Lin didn't find it strange: "Wait robbery, although the number of occurrences is relatively small, as long as someone who is proficient in refining weapons really wants to seriously refine it, it's normal to have a few thunder disasters, and more What's more, the natal weapon itself is painstakingly piled up with all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, and it is not uncommon for it to be a thunder disaster."

Qu Yan was still worried: "However, there are not many spiritual objects used in weapons now, and the top of the sky is Yinxuesi and Lengyueyan. Is it possible that every time you forge in the future, you will have to experience a thunder disaster? After all, the heaven, material and earth treasures integrated into the weapon must be forged more and more."

Fanlin thought for a while, and also felt that this scene was a bit dangerous: "It shouldn't happen!"

Even if it is his Buddha Golden Lotus, although it has supernatural powers for the first forging, not every forging will have thunder calamity, but the weapon of supernatural powers will be produced for the first time, and the possibility of subsequent catastrophe is indeed very high High, and it will get harder and harder.

Fanlin comforted him: "You can just be next to Luo Huai when you forge in the future, anyway, the weapon robbery and the pill robbery are quite useful to him."

Qu Yan felt that what this Buddhist disciple said was quite reasonable, so he felt relieved.

At worst, just like what Fan Lin said, let Elder Luo stand by the side when training weapons in the future, and let Elder Luo stand on top if there is a thunder disaster.

Qu Yan blinked at Luo Jinyi: "Will you help me survive the robbery?"

Luo Jinyi put one hand on Qu Yan's shoulder: "Of course, I can't ask for it."

Qu Yan was happy, and he took out the reforged weapon: "Let me see the strange changes in the weapon after this thunder disaster, but this time the thunder disaster is quieter than last time Quite a few, it shouldn’t change much.”

It is indeed as Qu Yan expected, although the weapon is still lowered this time, the weapon has not changed much, but the original wind and thunder power has been tempered again to make it more integrated with the weapon a trace.

But other than the first time, there are some different changes.

Qu Yan slightly frowned after touching the weapon and said, "This time, the weapon seems to give me a feeling."

Luo Jinyi hurriedly asked, "How do you feel?"

If the weapon will give the owner a feeling, it means that the weapon itself is choosing the direction in which it can be tempered.

This also means that although this weapon does not have real spirituality now, in the future, after this weapon is cultivated, the possibility of possessing its own spirituality will be very high.

It seems that it is indeed a very correct choice for Qu Yan to reforge this weapon that was originally just a training weapon into a spiritual weapon.

Qu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and realized again: "It seems that it really wants poisonous spiritual things."

When Fanlin heard the words, he immediately "hissed": "This weapon of yours is so insidious!"

Qu Yan didn't know, so: "Well, it's okay, it has the ability to paralyze people by merging the remaining wind and thunder power of Luo Jinyi, and now it should want to combine the power of paralysis and poison."

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "However, once the poisonous spirit is fused with the weapon, I have a hunch that there must be another robbery."

Luo Jinyi pulled Qu Yan: "Don't pay attention to him, Fanlin is a monk of the Western Heaven Buddhist Sect, he somewhat has the idea of ​​saving all sentient beings, he is prejudiced against poison or other yin objects, Fanlin doesn't even have the magical powers of weapons It’s the power of the scorching sun, but whether it’s toxicity or something else, it’s an ability that many monks will use, so don’t worry about it.”

Fanlin also rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I'll just talk casually, but about poisonous spirits, Nightmare City or Luoshui Palace should know more about them."

Although we all know that Buddhism has prejudices against such things, it is a bit too blind for him to say it directly.

Qu Yan didn't mind this, he lowered his eyelids: "Yandu and Luoshui Palace? I remember that Yandu seems to be..."

Luo Jinyi added to him: "Nightmare is the site of demon cultivators. Nightmare is located in the north of the Middle Realm, and it is the largest force in the entire Middle Realm. However, Nightmare is different from other sects. They are several In a big city where two demonic cultivators gather, a nightmare city is as big as seven or eight Xuanyu sword sects. However, even though nightmare is the territory of demonic cultivators, it is not without ordinary monks, such as Luochen Trading Company or Yishen Commercial firms, these forces spread all over the cultivation continent, even in Yandu there are their branches."

Qu Yan understood: "Then it should be okay to ask these firms directly, at most they are more expensive."

Luo Jinyi nodded: "Okay, the best way to find these specific items is to find people from Luochen Trading Company, they will take these orders, as long as they give enough spirit stones, they will try their best to get them for you, of course This kind of list is very precious, it is better not to look for it if you can not look for it."

Seeing that they had almost finished talking, Fanlin knocked on the ground: "Speaking of which, Luo Huai, why did you bring me here? It can't be to show off to me the weapon your Taoist companion refined. Bar?"

This can't be done, he has no shortage of weapons, although the weapons made by Qu Yan are really good, but they don't match him at all!

Luo Jinyi seemed to have just realized it, and said to Qu Yan, "Where's the box of my father-in-law's mother-in-law?"

Qu Yan immediately reacted, and took out the double-layer box from the storage ring: "Here, is it because of this that you brought the Buddha?"

Luo Jinyi nodded, took the box from Qu Yan, and handed it to Fan Lin very solemnly: "That's why I brought you here."

Luo Jinyi's attitude was a bit solemn, so that Fanlin also sat upright. He looked at the box placed in front of him: "What is this?"

Luo Jinyi patted the ground, and sat cross-legged next to Fanlin: "This is the relic of Elder Qu Xingchen and Elder Ning Shaoxin. You should have heard of the names of these two elders, Jianzong."

Fan Lin's heart was shocked, and even his eyes widened a little. He looked at the unpretentious double-layer wooden box in front of him: "It's...the two elders?"

Luo Jinyi nodded: "It is the two elders who died 11 years ago. Although it has been a long time, what Qu Yan means is, if possible, please help borrow this box that these two elders used. Transform the two elders once."

Fanlin nodded solemnly: "The poor monk is duty-bound."

Because there is a relic left by Qu Yan's parents, and it is a relic used by both parties, it is not so difficult to convert this time.

Fanlin suddenly thought: "Actually, 11 years ago, after the battle between the demons and the heavenly demons ended, everyone in our Buddhist sect also performed a ceremony in the place where the demons fell. There are too many people, and I really don’t have the energy to sort them out.”

Although Xitian Buddhism is very far away from the northern border, it is not without any influence. All major sects are busy revitalizing their sects afterwards, and Buddhism is no exception.

He picked up the box and weighed it with his hands: "What's in it?"

Luo Jinyi said: "It's a letter written by Elder Qu and Elder Ning and sent to each other. A monk like you probably wouldn't understand it."

Fanlin: ...

what?Do you look down on monks?

But now that he knew what was inside, Fanlin knew what to do.

He put the box in front of him, and he took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the ground again, summoned his natal spiritual weapon, the Buddha Golden Lotus, and stood the Buddha Golden Lotus on the ground.

But Fanlin himself made several gestures and muttered words.

Qu Yan listened carefully for a while: "It seems to be in Sanskrit?"

But it seems to be different from what the monks in the temple read in his impression, but he doesn't understand this after all, and he can't hear the big difference.

Luo Jinyi took Qu Yan and sat down next to him, not to disturb Fanlin: "It is indeed Sanskrit. Sanskrit is a daily homework for the disciples of Xitian Buddhism, and Sanskrit is very complicated. It is normal for us to not understand it. , I don’t know what he’s reading.”

"It is said that Sanskrit is a means of communicating with heaven and earth. Buddhist disciples with savvy can use Sanskrit to listen to the voice of heaven. It is very difficult to master these methods. Even the disciples of Western Heaven Buddhism, not every It can be done."

Qu Yan looked curiously at Fanlin who was reciting, and felt that it was really powerful: "Is that okay for the Buddha?"

"It is said that it can be done occasionally, but not every time."

As soon as Luo Jinyi finished speaking, Fanlin let out a soft snort, and the Buddha Golden Lotus erected in front of him trembled on the spot, and the golden ring at the front of the Buddhist staff made a crisp sound of jingling bells, and it took a long time before it relaxed down.

Above the midair, a golden light and shadow appeared out of thin air.

In the light and shadow, a soft and graceful woman sat at the table and wrote with a pen: Qu Xingchen, if you don't come back, little Ah Yan will call her father, who do you want me to point to and say "this is your father" ?

However, the woman had only learned a few words, when the voice of a child "babbling" interrupted her movements.

The woman picked up the baby on the small bed next to her, weighed it in her arms, said something softly, and finally kissed the baby's tender cheek.

This piece of light and shadow quickly dissipated, but gathered at an extremely fast speed to form another piece of light and shadow.

This time, in the picture is a man in a black robe, holding a cane in his hand, teasing a toddler.

The child was about two or three years old, and when he was still a toddler, he held a small light at the end of the cane, and was slowly guided by the man to walk, yelling "ahhh" from time to time.

Although he couldn't hear the voice in the light and shadow, Luo Jinyi still watched it with gusto. He gently pulled Qu Yan and said in a low voice, "That kid must be you, right?"

Qu Yan responded indiscriminately: "It should be? I feel a little impressed."

This is not Qu Yan's nonsense, he does have a little impression, but the problem is that this is a little impression.

This impression does not come from the memory of the original owner, but...

Qu Yan thought about it carefully, as if it came from his own consciousness.

But how is this possible?

Qu Yan thought about it carefully. The memory left by the original owner seems to be from the time when he was brought to the main hall of the Zongmen after he was overwhelmed by the battle between the demons and the demons. How should the original owner arrange it next.

However, the original owner at that time was also in a daze, and couldn't listen to anything. He did what the elders asked him to do.

Originally, Qu Yan thought that the memory of the original owner started from here. It may be because he had just been rescued from the altar of the evil cultivator, and the formation formed by the original owner's mother and Venerable Rongxue on his body, which caused the original owner to lose his memory at all. No previous memory.

But now, Qu Yan was a little uncertain.

It was too strange that he himself would have a little impression.

Now Qu Yan is a monk after all, he can tell whether this memory comes from the original owner or himself, but it is because of this that he feels even more weird.

The light screen in mid-air continued.

The first scene should be the first few years when the demon was discovered. Although the situation was very tense, it was not in a state of urgency. Although Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin were often separated from each other, they often had leisure time love scolding.

However, the later the situation became, the more critical it became.

Especially at the most critical time, Qu Yan, who was already six or seven years old at that time, was taken away by the black-robed man, and at that time both Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin received more important tasks from the sect.

Under the responsibility of the sect and the choice of their own children, Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin handed over the possibility of finding Qu Yan to Mo Kong and Rong Xue respectively.

Qu Xingchen tried his best to find out the location of Qu Yan, and sent it to Mo Kong and Rong Xue because of his weakness after losing his essence and blood.

How did Mo Kong and Rong Xue rescue Qu Yan? There is no picture in the light and shadow. After all, the light and shadow are mainly Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin. Mission, back to Xuanyu Jianzong.

At that time, Qu Yan had already been rescued, but he looked very weak and his face was pale.

Qu Xingchen was ordered to rest because of too much blood loss, and Ning Shaoxin arranged a formation on Qu Yan after discussing with Rong Xue. It does look a lot better.

After that, there were several tense partings.

In such an environment, no one knows whether this time's parting will become a forever farewell.

In the end, it was the eve of the battle between Heaven and Demon.

Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin sat together, wrote the last letter respectively, and put the letter in the box.

This time, the two-story boxes that were originally in the hands of the two were put together, and finally left in a room in the palace on the top of Quhe Peak.

After Qu Xingchen and Ning Shaoxin left the room where the box was placed one after the other, the light and shadow gradually dissipated.

Qu Yan almost watched the whole process without blinking his eyes. These lights and shadows are just fragments. After all, the carrier is several letters, but as long as he reads the lights and shadows, he can still successfully connect these deeds.

Qu Yan didn't know what he was thinking when he was looking at these lights and shadows. Anyway, when he came back to his senses, he felt that his voice was a little hoarse.

Luo Jinyi was beside him, aware that Qu Yan's mood was obviously not right, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only reach out and pat Qu Yan's back lightly a few times.

Fanlin's actions continued.

After the light and shadow ended, Buddha Golden Lotus vibrated again, this time the movement was bigger than at the beginning.

With the sound of the golden ring, the two-story wooden box also turned into golden particles, which gradually dissipated into the air.

It wasn't until the box was completely gone that Fanlin stood up again, read another paragraph of Sanskrit, performed a Buddhist salute in mid-air, and ended the whole process with a sentence of "Amitabha".

Seeing that Fanlin was over, Qu Yan and Luo Jinyi also stood up, Qu Yan's voice was a little hoarse: "Is it over?"

Fan Lin nodded, and took the Buddha Golden Lotus back: "It's over, but after all, it has been more than ten years, I hope I can still help the two elders, but no matter what, I'm sorry."

Qu Yan took a deep breath: "I'm... not bad, just a little excited for a while."

Luo Jinyi was also a little moved by the light and shadow, but compared to the two elders, he was more concerned about some things about Qu Yan revealed in it: "Can you see that the array arranged on Qu Yan's body , what kind of formation?"

Fanlin gave him a supercilious look: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a Buddhist cultivator, not an array cultivator, but if Qu Yan doesn't mind, you can ask my uncle to take a look. I still have some experience, and, most importantly, Master Uncle has opened his eyes."

"Buddha cultivators who have opened their eyes of wisdom are the mortal enemy of array cultivators. Others have to use their spiritual consciousness to straighten out the lines of arrays to break the array, but Buddha cultivators with open eyes of wisdom only need to take a look. The array is in my eyes. It is invisible and intangible, but in the eyes of the uncle, he can see it."

Qu Yan, who had already decided to practice the formation, widened his eyes when he heard the words: "Is it like this?"

Fanlin nodded: "Yes, yes, Master Uncle has been very arrogant in front of formation cultivators since he opened his eyes. I always suspect that he may be killed by the formation cultivators of several big sects at some point."

Therefore, Luo Jinyi made a decision: "In this case, Fanlin, if you can, help me ask your uncle. It would be best if you could let your uncle take a look before you decide to go back to the west. It's gone."

Fan Lin said: "It's just a glance, I'll go back and explain the situation to my uncle, and we will have the result tomorrow."

Qu Yan hurriedly thanked: "Thanks for your hard work, Master Buddha."

Fanlin waved his hand: "Small meaning, you're welcome, since that's the case, I'll go back now."

Qu Yan and Luo Jinyi sent Fanlin away from Quhefeng together.

Qu Yan finally looked at the place where the light and shadow had left in midair, and sighed: "I hope that what the Buddha did this time will have some effect."

Luo Jinyi stood beside Qu Yan, and leaned a little closer in the direction of Qu Yan: "Yes, the level of Fanlin is still there, besides, there is also the worship of Ning's ancestral hall, your parents will definitely be able to achieve it." wished."

***

Before going to sleep, Qu Yan thought for a while, and condensed a water condensing mirror in front of him.

He himself can't feel any formations on his body now, and the light and shadow in the daytime really touched him a lot.

Speaking of which, before Luo Jinyi fell off Quhe Peak, no matter how busy he was, Venerable Rong Xue would visit him from time to time, but it seems that he hasn't come for a long time now.

Qu Yan thought about it carefully, the last time I saw Venerable Rong Xue, it seemed that there was something wrong with the sect-protecting formation around Qu Hefeng, and Venerable Rong Xue came to repair the sect-protecting formation cursingly, and stopped by looked at him.

After meeting him, she said to him very relievedly: "Seeing that you are in such a healthy state now, I am relieved. I think Senior Sister Ning can be more comforted in the spirit of the sky."

At that time, Qu Yan didn't know why, and wanted to ask a few more questions, so she went to repair the formation again with cursing.

In that case, it's not easy to bother her, so I put it down for the time being.

And now...

Qu Yan circulated the aura around his body, but he still couldn't notice anything.

Even if his practical level is not enough now, he still has some theory about formations. Although the two masters arranged the formations on him, they are not so good that they are arranged on himself, and he can't even notice it at all.

Qu Yan had an idea that the formation on his body was probably gone now.

And the reason why this formation is gone may be because he "crossed the book".

When he first came to the world of comprehension, he would simply think that he just read a novel to wear a book. Although he seldom read novels in modern times, he has heard a little about the eternal theme of time travel. In the final analysis, it is just a variant of time travel.

But now, all kinds of performances are showing that this is by no means the so-called crossing a book.

Perhaps, he is actually the original owner?

This is a possibility.

Qu Yan thought of the evil cultivator who made troubles and arrested the original owner during the special period of the battle between heaven and demon. For some reason, he heard about this incident many times, but he never seemed to hear the consequences of this evil cultivator.

Could it be that because of the battle between the heaven and the devil, he really made him fish in troubled waters and run away?

Qu Yan couldn't figure out why, and always felt that there were many clues, but they couldn't connect them.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now.

Qu Yan waved his hand, dispersed the Shui Ning mirror in front of him, spread out the quilt on the bed, and lay down in it.

Go to sleep first, no matter what, wait until tomorrow.

Today he had something to refine weapons, sometimes he was chased by thunder, and in the end he was chopped and lay on the ground unable to move, but he was tired.

Qu Yan yawned lazily and turned over.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will ask Elder Luo. As someone who has really experienced the battle between the heaven and the devil more than ten years ago, he may have some other clues.

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