The Great Tao Chronicle

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the atmosphere on the ship suddenly condensed.

The man with the long knife on his back and the two masters dressed as servants stepped forward in unison, and their true anger rose up, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Obviously, everyone has heard of this An Qisheng's name and knows that this is an extremely dangerous person.

"Don't want it to spread so widely?"

An Qisheng smiled and didn't hide it: "Yes, it's me who killed Shi Chun."

Spiritual diligence to the path of sincerity, comprehension

"The Daoist is very courageous."

The girl stroked her palms and smiled, her eyes full of admiration: "The Taoist master has done such a big thing, and it won't take a few days to become famous all over the world."

This girl has a sassy appearance, but her words are soft, and her eyes are like peach blossoms, as if water is about to flow.

Such a style made the boatmen look stunned and almost forgot to row a boat.

Only An Qisheng looked calm.

Beauty means nothing to him, no matter how good he looks, how slender his body is, and how outstanding his temperament is, he is like a dead water.

Pure beauty is like a breeze to him.

It's not that he has no desires, but that his body is not leaking, and he doesn't make waves like Yuanyang.

But beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye, and there is a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This woman possesses martial arts, has a slender and beautiful body, and can be regarded as an excellent vase.

Seeing his eyes, the woman was secretly surprised.

She is naturally aware of her own charm, and she always attracts a lot of attention by dressing up in men's clothes.

"What if the name moves the world?"

An Qisheng just shook his head.

I ignored a few people, led the horse to the front of the cabin, tied it up, and walked into the cabin.

He also waved his hand as he entered:

"Boatman, Pindao this horse doesn't eat grass, if there is meat, give it a portion, and Pindao a portion."

The captain of the boat responded and sent a boatman to prepare.

"Lord, this man is so rude."

The man with the knife frowned slightly.

"All right."

The heroic girl raised a folding fan to stop his words, and said lightly:

"People don't even bother to ask our names. Naturally, they have no intention of dealing with us. Wouldn't it be meaningless to talk about rudeness or not."

"That?"

The knife-wielding man glanced at the cabin.

"Then Feng Qingxuan has made a lot of wind and rain. This trip to Zhongzhou will not be too boring."

There was a smile on the face of the heroic girl, and she turned around and ordered:

"Give me a meal later, and let me go to the Taoist priest."

"This"

The two servants looked at each other, a little pain in the flesh.

"My father taught me that there is no one in the world that cannot be given to me"

The heroic girl put away her folding fan and said lightly:

"If there is, it must be that you don't have enough foundations!"

"Yes!"

The two servants bowed in response.

Then, several people turned back to the cabin.

From the beginning to the end, the few boatmen on the boat could not hear the conversation of the few people at all.

It seems that all the voices are bound around several people, and there is not a single trace of it flowing out.

huh~

The flickering candles rose, gaining a place in the darkness.

An Qisheng sat firmly in the cabin, and there was a ripple in his deep eyes:

"Money can communicate with God"

It has only been seven days since he left Qingzhou Mansion, and no matter how fast the news spreads, not everyone can know it.

That Yingwu woman is naturally not an ordinary person.

As he thought about it, the spiritual imprint of the woman in the perspective had already lit up:

【Zhao Changying】

huh~

Without waiting for him to check, the human skin roll in his cuff began to wriggle again, trying to come out.

Since killing Chiwuti that day, this man's skin volume has been restless every day.

"What do you want to say again?"

An Qisheng flipped his wrist and took out the human skin roll.

"Aura! You, you already have the prototype of a divine vein?!"

On the human skin scroll, the words appear and disappear like flowing water:

"How can it be so fast? And something's wrong, your aura is too weak, the aura of the divine vein can cover dozens of miles, and mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within dozens of miles. You are not, it is not right"

"Your true qi has not yet been exchanged with heaven and earth, and the qi pulse has not yet been formed. How can the aura of the gods be born?"

"incredible, incredible"

"And, my wheels, where did you perceive my wheels?"

The human skin rolls rambled on, as if talking about a tuberculosis, revealing the doubts that had been accumulated for a long time.

It really has too many doubts.

Although it can't clearly perceive everything in the outside world, the vague perception is enough for it to figure out what happened.

Yes, it's unbelievable.

This is totally unreasonable!

"Do you just want to talk nonsense?"

An Qisheng's expression was flat, and he had no idea of ​​answering his question at all.

He didn't peep at the secret on this man's skin scroll, because the will gave him the same feeling as the monk in the Wheel-turning Temple.

However, this did not prevent him from using Dao Yitu to read all the secrets of the Human Skin Scroll.

In fact, he kept the human skin scroll at this time, and he just felt that it might be useful in the future, otherwise, it would have been completely destroyed.

secret?

For him, there are no secrets to anyone who comes to him.

"you"

The human skin trembled, and the handwriting on it quickly changed:

"I really want to cooperate with you. As long as you help me find my wheel, I can promise you everything."

"Yes?"

An Qisheng touched his chin: "What can you exchange with me?"

"Ferris wheel print, I can give it to you, word for word."

After a moment of silence, the Human Skin Scroll responded.

"Ferris Wheel Method?"

An Qisheng tapped the table with his fingers, and recited a scripture with a smile that was not a smile:

"Extreme imaginary and infinite, derived from creation, see heaven above, see earth below, see me inside, see people outside, see me first, see sentient beings again, and finally see heaven and earth, then I will reach heaven and earth, heaven and earth will reach me, and the great world will be completed."

The text is short, but the Human Skin Scroll falls into a dead silence.

How could it possibly forget this passage?

This is the general outline of the Ferris Wheel, and it is also the essence of spiritual practice.

Where did he get it from?

how is this possible? !

The consciousness in the human skin scroll fell into confusion, self-doubt, and almost thought it was leaked out unknowingly.

For a time, the human skin scrolled on and off, and the consciousness was sometimes furious, sometimes murderous, and sometimes self-doubt.

It's like a messed up program.

An Qisheng gently squeezed the human skin roll and stuffed it back into his cuff, and said lightly:

"What are you making a deal with me?"

After obtaining the secret of Human Skin Roll with Dao Power, he knows more about Da Motian's life than Human Skin Roll himself.

Da Motian was a top expert seven hundred years ago. His talent in the field of heaven and earth, after the achievement of his divine veins, he observed the heaven and the earth and realized the Tao, and created this method of turning the wheel of the sky.

Once approached the legendary realm of heaven and man.

Even in the absence of any inheritance guidance, through the legend of the Eight Great Gods and Gods, I realized a bit of the secrets of heaven and man.

However, before he could cast the wheel seal, he was beheaded by the Dragon Sparrow Sword in the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sparrow Sword and beheaded on Motian Peak.

Under the shattered bones, his remaining spirit was attached to his only remaining piece of skin, and he survived by luck.

But it is very difficult for a pure spirit to survive. Over the past seven hundred years, it has paid a huge price, but it has also dissipated seven or eight out of ten memories.

Even if he finds the Wheel Mark, I'm afraid it will not be possible to return to the world.

Because at this time, it is not so much the consciousness of the giant, but rather a memory of the giant.

A piece of incomplete memory, what kind of deal can he do with him?

In order to get the Ferris Wheel Method, you rushed to the Zhuanlun Temple to find the Wheel King to fight to the death?

That is of course impossible.

However, in the wheel seal, it is suspected that there are secrets about heaven and human beings that the big skyscrapers searched for in those days.

But that wouldn't be for this man.

da da da~

Just as he tucked the human skin back into his cuff, there was a knock on the door.

"The door isn't closed."

An Qisheng replied, a boatman had already walked in with a tray.

"Master Dao, this is the meat you want, and a jug of wine."

The boatman handed over the tray with a smile and then stepped back.

An Qisheng poured a glass of wine, took two bites, and then said:

"Since you're here, come in."

The door was pushed open.

The Yingwu woman walked in with a tray in one hand and a jug of wine in the other.

As he paced, a fresh body fragrance diffused in the room.

"There are many mountains in Liangzhou, and there are many exotic animals in the mountains, but the most delicious one is the dragon fish in the Great Dragon River! Its meat is not only delicious, but also a treasure medicine, the main medicine in the extreme **** elixir of the extreme **** sect. , is the bone of this dragon fish!"

The woman sat down opposite An Qisheng, put down what was in her hand, and poured An Qisheng a glass of wine:

"This is a medicinal wine that my father has collected for 30 years. It is the best way to increase the skill. It is also beneficial to drink it even if you are a congenital master."

A jug of wine and a fish.

It seems ordinary, but it is actually an expensive thing that ordinary people can't see even after working hard for a lifetime.

It's a bit interesting to say that money can communicate with the gods.

It is already so generous to invite people to dinner, what kind of extravagance should it be?

"When you bow down to people, you must ask for something."

An Qisheng glanced at a fish and a pot of wine on the table, and said calmly:

"Pindao is alone and has nothing to do with it, what is there for the young lady to plan?"

"The Taoist priest is young and heroic, and his martial arts are profound. He is really a first-class person in the world."

The heroic woman pursed her lips and smiled, looking even more delicate under the light:

"Perhaps the little girl has a crush on you, the Taoist priest?"

"Young Yingwu?"

An Qisheng smiled dumbly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became cold:

"Pindao is a lot older than you think. It may not be enough to be your great-grandfather. Grandpa thinks it is more than enough."

Snapped!

The wine glass in the woman's hand was pinched and shattered.

The smile on the delicate face disappeared instantly:

"The Daoist is joking?! Huh?!"

Halfway through the words~www.readwn.com~ her complexion suddenly changed, as if she saw something incredible.

I saw an incredible change in An Qisheng's body.

His tall and straight body seems to have fallen back, his blue silk has turned into silver, and his smooth chin has long gray beards visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his vigorous vigor also fell into a low ebb, such as Chaoyang encounters night.

In an instant, he has gone from a weak youth to an old man in his old age!

The heroic girl was stunned, only to feel a breath of the vicissitudes of time blowing over her face, like an old antique left over from the previous dynasty she had seen before.

"Pindao never jokes, and he has no joking friendship with you."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes, and his voice became vicissitudes and ancient:

"Do you think it's true, the third gear of the East Factory, the money can pass the gods, Eunuch Zhao!!!"