Chapter 149: Mystery of Xuanjun(1/2)
Yin Changsheng was wandering around in the Hundred Schools. When he came, he happened to meet Qin Xiao and the others set out. When he saw the wine-boiling sword in the team, Yin Changsheng was a black line. The middle-aged man with this stingy Bala would actually be a martial arts master at the Bushanhai realm. Isn’t this a joke?
With your identity, you are still stingy with the peanuts. If he had known this, he would not have served any food.
When Liu Zhu saw Yin Changsheng, he nodded slightly. After all, he packed Yin Changsheng's food and two bottles of wine, so it was a bit unfavorable to turn against others.
As for volunteering to follow us?
Yin Changsheng is not a fool. People say that there is danger. What did he do with the past? When it comes to experience, he wants to find the secrets hidden in the Hundred Schools. Maybe it is related to the "Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra of Xuanjun".
Otherwise, Emperor Xia would not have given him such a letter of introduction.
The mountain behind the college is also quiet, commonly known as the grove without people. Unfortunately, this mission world is rigorous and no one goes to the grove.
From a distance, Yin Changsheng saw a house, a wooden house, a small courtyard, and a very unique look.
He walked over slowly. He just saw someone in the house. Judging from the current situation, it was either a ghost or a human.
It’s easy to deal with, but Yin Changsheng can talk.
It's a bit difficult to deal with if it's a ghost. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost popping up in a world of martial arts worldview. It must be very rare.
Near the yard, through the open wooden window, Yin Changsheng saw an old man in green writing and painting on the desk. He stood on tiptoe and wanted to see clearly, but unfortunately, because the distance was too far, the view was blocked by the window ridge and it was completely impossible to see clearly.
"If you want to see it, come in and see it. It's so tiring to watch it on tiptoe." The old man in blue said without lifting his head. It seemed that he had discovered Yin Changsheng.
"Okay." Since the other party said everything, Yin Changsheng was not pretentious and went in directly.
Looking at the scroll painting on the table, it seemed to be a person's back.
"What are you drawing?" Yin Changsheng looked carefully, but ordinary ink paintings created a sense of blur in his eyes, as if he was watching someone across time and space.
"What else can you do?" After Yin Changsheng asked, the old man in green looked up at him, and then glanced at his shadow after the afterglow, which was slender and dark, and could still move occasionally.
But he didn't say anything, but lowered his head and continued to draw.
"I know it's a human being. You're so confused." Of course Yin Changsheng knew it was a human being, but he didn't look like a human being no matter how he looked.
"That's because your realm is not enough. When you see the mountains or mountains, and when you see the sea or sea, you will be able to understand the artistic conception here." The old man in blue waved his pen and it was completed.
Yin Changsheng looked at the figure carefully and looked at the old man in blue: "Are you fooling other people like this?"
That's right, Yin Changsheng thinks that the words "Looking at the mountains or the sea" are purely just the other party fooling him.
"I didn't expect to meet a smart person, who was just to fool you." The old man in the blue shirt had a pinch of his hand, and the painting was covered by flames in an instant. When the wind blew, the ashes fluttered out with the wind.
Then take out a piece of white paper and continue painting.
"So, what are you trying to do?" Yin Changsheng looked at this scene and asked casually.
"Don't this seem to be unique? What are you looking for?" The old man in green began to grind the ink again.
Yin Changsheng looked at the facilities in the entire house: "Find a secret, the secret of the academy."
The old man in the green shirt stopped grinding the ink and then pointed to the bed beside him: "Press it there, you can put it back after watching it, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable when I sleep."
Yin Changsheng looked in the direction the other party pointed, and there was indeed a book under the foot of the bed, and he lifted the bed and took it out.
"Secretary of Taiyi Xuan"
When you open the first page, it is mysterious and secret, and the king is a wise man.
Then there is a story about a mysterious sage called Xuanjun, who resists the demons outside the sky, suppresses evil Chong, creates the nine realms of martial arts, and spreads martial arts all over the world to expel evil demons.
"So, are you painting Xuanjun?" Yin Changsheng asked casually.
"It's him, not him, I'm not sure if it's him." The old man in blue was still grinding ink.
"The dean of Baijia Academy, scholar Qinlong?"
"I'm talking nonsense outside, I just beat the emperor and gave me such a name." The old man in blue waved his hand to show his low profile.
Yin Changsheng put the "Secretary of Taiyi Xuan" in his hand back to the foot of the bed. The origin of the academy was nothing more than the one established by Xuanjun.
But this Xuanjun is obviously of extraordinary origin, so Emperor Xia must know him, and he can also cause trouble in the distance, and his strength is definitely no less than Emperor Xia.
"So, do you know the "Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra of Xuanjun"?" Yin Changsheng sorted out his words and finally asked.
"I don't know, what Xuanjun wrote?" The dean seemed to not care about these things at all.
"From the name, it should have been written by him, but I don't know the actual situation." Yin Changsheng is still a honest person. He didn't know if it was written by Xuanjun, but it is highly likely that it is true.
"Find a place to bury it, don't blow it up and kill yourself."
Regarding the director's suggestion, Yin Changsheng said that you still have little knowledge. If this thing is buried, the whole world will be in chaos the next day.
"It's not a big deal, this thing is a bit weird. Do you want to take it?" Yin Changsheng wondered whether to take it out and take a look?
He hasn't taken it out since he was put into the inventory.
"I said, you guy is pretty stupid. You said that thing is weird, so you took it out for me to show it." The dean was a little amused and crying for a moment.
"Isn't this what you want to do? No matter how you say you are the best in the world, and you are known as the Long Catcher. You should still have this knowledge." Yin Changsheng reached out and prepared to take it out, and the dean held him down with one hand.
"Don't, my old bones can't stand the tossing."
Obviously, the other party also knew the strangeness of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra", otherwise it would be impossible for Yin Changsheng to take it out.
With the other party's desireless appearance, Yin Changsheng was sure that this scholar who captured the dragon must know a lot.
"It's okay, just take a look, let's take a look."
"If you don't watch it, I will kick you out just because I'll kick you out if you make trouble." The dean's voice was very decisive.
"Okay, don't look at it, so, are those ghosts still there?" Yin Changsheng asked of course the group of ghosts in the Cthulhu mythology.
The dean shook his head: "The big ones were dealt with by Xuanjun back then, but now there are only a few small things left, but there are still a little left, and they are also tolerated by heaven and earth."
Yin Changsheng thought, what the hell is this Xuanjun? He can still kill him when he is invaded by the enemy. You are as fierce as Emperor Xia.
Emperor Xia can beat those who lead the system, and you can still deal with a group of indescribable cases. That's not nonsense.
"What's that going on yesterday was like a bug staring at me?"
"Zhouguangworm? It is said to be a kind of insect derived from the corpse of Tengu. If it doesn't need to be paid attention to, it dares not appear. If it dares to appear, you will just step on it to death. It's not a Tengu."
It's OK, this is definitely the origin of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra", otherwise it would be impossible to call it Tiangou.
"Where has Xuan Jun gone?"
"I said I was ascended, but I don't know the specific situation, but it is said that Xuanjun is the Emperor of Shang Dynasty..."
Listening to the other party's explanation, Yin Changsheng had a black line. What the hell was that Shang Dynasty? It would be fine if he ascended to the sky, even the emperor was so cruel.
"The Shang Dynasty was indeed extremely magnificent. It is said that the academy was located at the Hanlin Academy of the ancient Shang Dynasty. The large number of ancient books excavated made the academy dare to be called a hundred schools of thought. Moreover, there are many inheritances in this Shang Dynasty. For example, the martial arts used by the court today were circulated in the Shang Dynasty, and were written by Xuanjun."
"Why is this thing still there?"
"Why can't it be there? The royal family practiced "Xuanzhen Dragon Transformation" and practiced to the extreme, and their bodies could be transformed into a real dragon. Their body could be said to be a gold-breaking and jade-breaking. If the old emperor had not been able to reach the last level, I would not have been able to capture him so easily."
Is it a bit bad to appear in your second-level mission world?
But thinking about it, even gods are there, so it is normal for a real dragon to appear, that is, the whole dragon is a bit unpleasant in the martial arts world.
"So, what are you here for?" The dean said a lot, and finally decided on the topic.
"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see what is hidden in the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra". Yin Changsheng's speech was also very straightforward.
These words made the dean silent. Based on the contents of his chat with Yin Changsheng, he had only one impression of Yin Changsheng, that is, this guy is not a sloppy person.
"A piece of martial arts, known as the source of martial arts in the world, was written by the ancient Shang Dynasty emperor, and written by Xuanjun. It contains the mystery of heaven and earth and the ultimate principle of the movement of all things on earth."
"It's gone?" If it's really like this, Yin Changsheng is really not interested...
[Side Mission: Explore the mystery contained in "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra", Reward: Evaluation is upgraded to one level, Failure: None]
Well, now Yin Changsheng is interested.
"It's gone, but you really want to make trouble, don't do it in the college anymore." The dean said it doesn't matter. Yin Changsheng really used the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra" to introduce something, and maybe he can catch all the troubles in one place.
The dean said that he didn't care about those remaining little things, but they caused a lot of trouble every year, and the college could only put out fires everywhere.
It would be better to let Yin Changsheng let go and bring more things out.
Although I don’t know where Yin Changsheng obtained the “Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra of Xuanjun”, the dean did not ask, everyone has their own personal relationships, and when he reaches his level, it has long been no longer a foreign object.
Even if the martial arts that are known as the source of martial arts in the world are placed in front of him, he will only look at it to learn from his strengths and weaknesses, rather than practice.
"It's not that I don't want to do it, but I'm afraid I can't suppress it. That thing is too weird and I can't hold it." He also wanted to make trouble, but the problem was that he was afraid of this thing. Those seven jade slips are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you really want to release it, who knows whether he can withstand it.
Yin Changsheng felt that, based on the current background, the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" is likely to be some kind of secret key created by Xuanjun combined with the magic of the genre.
"You are quite self-aware, so don't do it if you are afraid of death." The dean said with a smile.
"But I'm curious."
"If you are curious, go and make trouble."
"But I'm afraid of death."
"Don't do it if you're afraid of death."
"But I... can we stop doing laziness?" Yin Changsheng stopped the topic in time.
"Then I have no choice, I am not Xuan Jun." The dean put down his brush and spread his hands to show that he was helpless.
To be continued...