The black water black snake turned its huge head, and the dark green vertical pupil looked at everything around him immersed in the dark, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes. Goodbye, merciless sea! Goodbye, monsters as food! Goodbye, once free life!
Zhang Han ignored the sad black water black snake, sat cross legged on the ground, absorbed the spirit son by relying on the soul chopping knife, and recovered the lost spirit power.
For a long time, Zhang Han jumped up from the ground, raised his hand and patted the huge body of Heishui Xuan snake, and said casually, "no matter what your name was before, from now on, it will be called black charcoal!"
The huge head of the black water black snake lowered down and stopped not far from Zhang Han. The dark green pupils flashed a trace of anger, but there was nothing to do, so he had to hold his nose to recognize it.
"By the way, do you know where the black heart old man''s blood hole is?"
Zhang Han suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here and hurriedly asked.
Black water black snake has stayed in this loveless sea for many years. He must be very familiar with everything around him. He should know where the blood drop hole is.
The black water black snake bent down his head and motioned Zhang Han to come up. Then he dragged him meandering into the sea. Before long, a man and a snake came near a rock wall.
"This... Here?"
Zhang Han stared at the rock wall in front of him and twitched at the corners of his mouth.
I clearly remember that when I was fighting with the black water black snake just now, I was pulled here by its tail. He looked up and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw the hole just blasted out standing quietly dozens of meters high.
"In other words, you just angrily hit the rock wall and blocked the hole at the bottom?"
Zhang Han said more and more angrily, and couldn''t help stamping on the head of the black water black snake. Even with the strong defense of black water black snake, Zhang Han shook up and down and his head hummed.
Zhang Han scattered the spirit pressure, carefully investigated the rock wall and looked for the entrance of the blood dropping cave. Before long, he suddenly looked stunned and felt that there were people in the cave under the rock wall.
"How did she appear here? Is the inertia of the original really so great?"
In the original work, Baguio dragged the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan into the cave. Later, it was hit by the black water black snake and sealed the cave. Now it is similar. Without Zhang Xiaofan, Baguio herself is sealed inside.
"You wait outside. I''ll go in and have a look."
Zhang Han took out the hanging ring, opened the space door to the cave, and walked in alone.
At the moment, Baguio has not found the switch of the blood dripping hole. A person holds his knees, sits against a stone, stares at the water dripping slowly from the top of the hole, and is in a daze alone.
"This cave, front and back are completely blocked. Do I want to be trapped here alone?" thinking of this, Baguio suddenly trembled, as if she remembered bad memories.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in my eyes. When I looked at it, a golden spark was rotating in the air and gradually opened a circular space door.
"It''s you!"
Watching Zhang Han walk into the space door, Baguio''s eyes twinkle with a little horror, a little curiosity, and a touch of joy of being saved. However, without waiting for her to ask for help, the space door behind Zhang Han turned smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Zhang Han ignored the complex green jade and stared at the top of the cave to observe it carefully. The top of the cave was inlaid with seven and a half palm sized red stones, which looked like a strange spoon. The water drops next to it were reflected by the red stones, as red as blood.
"Blood dripping hole, this is blood dripping hole!"
With Zhang Han''s eyes, Baguio looked at the red stone on his head and immediately responded. He patted his palm and said with hatred, "well, you black hearted old ghost, built the blood dropping hole in such a strange place. No wonder the saints have been looking for it dozens of times in the past 800 years and can''t find it!"
Speaking of this, Baguio suddenly reacted. It seems that as soon as Zhang Han came here, he accurately found the location of the blood drop hole. Did he already know the situation here?
Impossible!
Since the death of the black heart old man, no one in the whole holy church knows the location of the blood drop cave. Zhang Han is an outsider and a righteous disciple. How do you know?
Frightened by Zhang Han''s power, Baguio only thought in her heart and didn''t dare to ask.
Zhang Han stared at the red stone for a long time, recalled the method of opening the blood dripping hole, immediately pulled out the soul chopping knife, turned into a bloody palm, went deep into the water, and pressed it according to a few red lights in the reflection.
After a few seconds, there was a sharp and heavy cluck in the quiet cave. The extremely thick and hard stone arm in front of me moved back slowly, revealing a dark hole. Zhang Han stepped forward and walked inward.
"The original mechanism is in the water... But how did he know?"
Zhang Han confused Baguio with a series of behaviors, and a strange idea rose unnaturally in his heart. Is this bastard in front of him originally a saint disciple? Lurking under Qingyun gate for another purpose?
If so, which faction would he be? First of all, it must not be from the ghost King sect, because Baguio has never seen Zhang Han from childhood. Then there are only ten thousand poison sect, Hehuan sect and longevity hall.
After thinking for a long time, Baguio couldn''t figure out which school Zhang Han belongs to, but it''s certain that he lurks under the main road, and there must be a very important conspiracy!
Zhang Han didn''t think of it. He just didn''t want to waste time and directly open the blood dripping hole, which made Baguio have so many associations. Of course, even if you know, it''s just a smile.
The deep tunnel twists and turns, deep and long, slowly upward. The stone walls on both sides are inlaid with luminous stones. Yingying shimmer shines on the tunnel, as if welcoming guests 800 years later.
Through the tunnel, Zhang Han suddenly appeared in a round stone chamber.
There are two huge statues on the left side of the stone chamber. One is kind and smiling, and the other is ferocious with four heads and eight hands. I think it should be the virgin of Youming and the king of Tiansha believed in by the demon sect.
There was another channel extending inward in the opposite direction. Zhang Han didn''t stop and went straight into the channel. As for the Baguio who followed closely behind, she knelt respectfully on the futon in front of the statue, looked solemn and prostrate on the ground.
Through the passage, you come to another cave. There are jagged rocks, but they are all colorful stalactites. Ten big characters are carved on a huge stone tablet at the entrance,
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs!
"Here it is!"
Seeing that the first volume of Tianshu was only a few steps away from him, Zhang Han calmed down and walked into the cave again.
Through the stone forest, a fork appeared in front of him. Zhang Han thought a little, then walked into the fork on the left, walked fast all the way, and came to the end of the tunnel in an instant.
Zhang Han stopped in front of the stone wall and stared at the words engraved on it.
Tianshu, Volume I.
When heaven and earth are created and covered with chaos, ignorance is not divided. The sun and moon contain their brightness. Heaven and earth are mixed. The outline is changed, and the turbidity is heavy.
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Therefore, if things do not exist, they are not enough!
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Zhang Han whispered the words on the stone wall word by word. Every time he read them, he felt that the Taiji Xuanqing road and the great Brahma Prajna in his body were running faster.
In the original book, Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and terrified when he saw the first volume of heavenly books. I just feel that the general outline of the book of heaven is all inclusive, and I have wrapped up the Taiji Xuanqing Dao and the great Brahma Prajna that I have been practicing all the time.
He was surprised that the magic teaching method contained the formula of the right way. The thoughts in his mind were mixed and collided fiercely.
However, Zhang Han didn''t have the distinction of right and evil in his heart, so he didn''t have Zhang Xiaofan''s doubts. He repeatedly read the general outline of the book of heaven, and gradually felt the Qingming of the Lingtai. He seemed to understand something, but he always couldn''t catch the touch of Lingguang.
The two true elements of Buddhism and Taoism in the body turn faster and faster, and finally there is a trend of merging into one.
In the past, when practicing on Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Han also tried to combine the two skills into one. That time, he almost became possessed unless his body was strong and his meridians were stable! Now looking at the general outline of Tianshu, I suddenly feel a sudden sense of openness.
It''s like solving a math problem. I didn''t know there was this formula before, so I couldn''t work out the answer. Now with the formula, everything will come naturally!
"This is... The book of heaven!"
Behind her back, Baguio came over. There was a golden bell hanging around her waist. The sound of Jingling while walking was quite pleasant. This is the sacred object of Hehuan sect, Hehuan bell, which she found in the stone chamber on the right.
After a few eyes, Baguio suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to faint. She quickly looked away. She couldn''t help admiring Zhang Han and stared at the stone wall motionless.
"Hey, this book of heaven is our Holy Scripture. Why do you, a righteous disciple, still peek?"
In this deep and lonely mountainside, Baguio no longer seems to be afraid of Zhang Han. She is annoyed to see her mouth playing back and forth, talking about the words on the stone wall and ignoring herself.
Zhang Han returned to his mind a little, glanced at her and said calmly, "what is right and what is evil? Killing with a sword is the right way, and sucking human blood with bloodthirsty beads is the evil way?"
Hearing the speech, Baguio was slightly stunned, and then said with a rustle of smile, "you can see through. Unlike other righteous disciples, they think about the right and evil all day, shouting to eliminate the evil and defend the way. It''s very pedantic!"
"I can''t see through it, but I don''t want to live in the way others want!" Zhang Han shook his head gently and sighed.
But another thought jumped out of my heart. In fact, I have no right to choose all the time. In fact, my road has long been doomed!
Maybe, only by killing lanran can he choose his way again... He thinks so and has been doing so.
But up to now, there is a trace of fear in my heart for no reason. Kill lanran and everything will be all right?
In the past, Zhang Han always paralyzed himself and waited until he killed lanran to think about these messy things. But when I occasionally recall the past, I feel terrible that I have already become beyond recognition