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Chapter 670 Six hundred and sixty-seven protagonists, playing tricks in other people's books

Qin Yang walked back holding Wang Baiqiang's book of Dharma and ignored Wang Baiqiang at all.
But Wang Baiqiang stood there with a grimace on his face, not knowing what to do.
Give up your skin and seek the truth. The latter truth is the key.
In the past, he had worked hard to learn what he wanted to learn. After everything happened, his masters had long been annoyed to death. Of course, all of them wished that he would get out as soon as possible, die early and be reborn.
Unexpectedly, this time, the formation diagram of the Star Falling Formation was unexpectedly obtained. Qin Yang didn't care at all how precious it was. Back then, the Star Reaching Sect's mountain-protecting formation, known as the Falling Stars,
It was laid out based on this.
Similarly, Wang Baiqiang doesn't care if others read his book of Dharma.
But who would have thought that after reading it, Qin Yang really wanted to read the boring content inside.
Now he is sitting on the wax, with the formation map in hand, he can't leave even if he wants to. He can't say those flattering words before. It's really just a few compliments, and what he does to serve you. All of them are to lie about your surname Qin.
Saying what you say but not doing it, then going back on your word after getting benefits will offend Qin Yang to death. More importantly, this character will be ruined, and the future road will be narrow.
Seeing Qin Yang holding the book, he got on the flying boat and slowly flew away. During the flight, he also seemed to be mesmerized. He was holding the book of Dharma and reading with gusto.
Seeing the flying boat flying away, Wang Baiqiang chased after him. He wanted to board the flying boat, but was thrown away by the protective missile on the flying boat.
After floating in the air for a long time, Wang Baiqiang sighed quietly, pinched his nose and recognized it, and flew after him. The book of Dharma was transformed into his Dharma, so he had to give it up. Moreover, if the Dharma was destroyed, he would
There will also be backlash.
More importantly, if the Dharma is destroyed, the things in the Dharma book will also be destroyed. He will not make fun of his Dharma and record some messy things.
Anyone who is not stupid knows that the things recorded on it are definitely not that simple, but what they see are indeed just some straightforward biographical stories, and they are not biographies of legendary figures.
Qin Yang is really interested in the records in this book.
After reading more than a dozen stories, he took out a gold book and a jade pen, turned to the first page of the Book of Dharma, and followed Qin Yang to read it carefully for the second time.
The gold book was hanging aside, and the jade pen flew up, automatically copying what Qin Yang saw.
The content here must be valuable, but from what he has seen now, Qin Yang can roughly guess that every story and the characters in it should have really existed.
He felt that the experiences of several of the characters were not like compiled biographies. Even if they were straightforward records, most of the characters in them were in line with their personalities when faced with choices.
Qin Yang was transcribing the story, and Wang Baiqiang, who was chasing after him, looked even more bitter, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be filled with bitterness.
Who are you, reading a story and writing it down? Is it that good?
But since you dare to let people read it, you naturally dare to let people write it down. There have been some in the past, but no one is as crazy as Qin Yang. From the looks of it, he intends to directly copy the contents of the book of Dharma.
Qin Yang drove the flying boat and returned to Daying's camp. He held the book of Dharma as if no one else was around, as if he was really immersed in it. The gold book and jade pen he chose next to him were still recording the book.
Wang Baiqiang followed Qin Yang, with his back hunched and his head lowered. Coupled with severe dark circles under his eyes, he looked like a ghost without energy.
After entering the camp, the general who came to ask Qin Yang to take action was already waiting at the door.
Seeing Qin Yang's appearance and Wang Baiqiang who was following him back, he was about to say something when Wang Baiqiang immediately came up to him and bowed his hands.
"Wang Baiqiang is polite."
"Are you Wang Baiqiang who set up the formation?"
"Exactly, the formation I set up was destroyed by Mr. Qin with a flick of his finger. Wang respected him deeply and was willing to serve Mr. Qin. He just wanted to learn a thing or two. In the past, his stance was different, so I hope
Dear Haihan, if you use Wang's place in the future, feel free to speak up. Wang will do his best within his ability. I just hope that you can say a few nice words in front of Mr. Qin."
Wang Baiqiang pulled the general and he farted like a rainbow, with a very low posture.
After he finished bragging, he also explained it.
"Mr. Qin suddenly realized something. Now I am afraid that he has no reaction to the outside world. General, it is better not to disturb Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin can just have Wang here to serve him."
Abandoning the general who wanted to ask about the situation, Wang Baiqiang fell a few steps behind and followed Qin Yang, as if he was a follower.
Piian Jiang shook his head and smiled. Seeing Wang Baiqiang, there was no need to ask anything. As for Wang Baiqiang's evil behavior, he was not surprised, it was exactly the same as in the rumors.
He is not afraid that Wang Baiqiang will cause trouble and harm Qin Yang. There have been so many times in the past, but this has never happened before.
When Qin Yang returned to the camp, he didn't need to worry about the rest of the things. He just started transcribing the stories in the Book of Dharma.
He could read as fast as the jade pen could automatically write, but even so, a month had passed and he had read almost three hundred stories.
These stories vary from long to short. Some of the protagonists are just ordinary people who have never traveled hundreds of miles outside the realm of life. Some of the protagonists have cultivated to the realm of Dharmakaya.
In terms of book pages, some are finished in one or two pages, and some are not finished in hundreds of pages.
Moreover, the protagonists of these stories seem to have different backgrounds. This may be because most of them are weak, and the places they have traveled throughout their lives are not very far away.
Just like when Qin Yang was on Huliang Island, 99% of the monks on the island had never left Huliang in their lives. Not only because the Dead Sea was too dangerous. There were no treasure ships like the Ghost, and the risk factor was too high.
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The few strong ones among them are the ones who can provide more information.
But one after another, hundreds of them in a row, Qin Yang also discovered the only thing these story protagonists had in common.
All of them died miserably. Even if a few of them died after running out of life span, none of them could just lie down in bed and close their eyes peacefully, or appear at the last moment of running out of life span.
An accident has occurred, or the life-extending treasure has been obtained, and the life span is exhausted, the fire of life is extinguished, and the person dies of old age.
As a monk, it is actually quite normal to die violently. There are really not many people who will wait for death calmly. Most of them would rather die on the road fighting to the death than die on the bed.
In fact, among the stories recorded in this book, none of them died well. When they died, each one was more miserable than the other, so Qin Yang would notice this.
Qin Yang still didn't see the purpose of these stories.
But since I’ve copied them all, I’ll copy them all down, and maybe I’ll know them later.
Another half month passed, and Qin Yang began to write a new story. As he watched, Qin Yang's calm face slowly changed.
Finally I saw a familiar background and a familiar name.
The Demon Cult of Buddha.
The protagonist of this story joined the Futu Demonic Sect. From a young age, he relied on his courage to fight, his ruthlessness, and his ability to slowly climb up the ranks.
In the process, he lost an eye, and then he got a Yin man's magic weapon, a hook. As long as it hooks a person, it can lock the opponent's true energy and make the other person kill him by pulling his neck.
Then he went to the Dead Sea to explore a magical place, an island sealed off by evil spirits, to find a treasure that had never been found in the wilderness.
Then he met the evil demon, and failed to seize his body. He was turned into powder and his body and soul were destroyed.
Qin Yang stopped when he saw this story. He read it three times, especially the part about entering the Dead Sea, searching for treasures, and finally dying tragically. He read it several times.
Because in this story, he, Qin Youde, appears as an unknown person.
The reason why he can leave a lasting impression as an unknown person is because he played a role in promoting one thing.
Memories of the past began to slowly come to mind.
He has met the protagonist of this story, but does not know his name.
Qin Yang still remembers that at that time he was disguised as a pathfinder disciple of the Futu Demon Cult, and then he was almost killed by the protagonist of this story. At that time, he used a hook to hook him. It was not until he said that he found the right path that he
Escape with your life.
When this man finally died, he died in front of him.
The last thought before he died was why he was the one who died, and why didn't the evil demon go find the trembling disciple in front of him.
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and finally found the secret of these stories.
It is now certain that these stories are all true, and every one of them really existed.
From birth to death, in addition to penance, eating, sleeping and other things that can be mentioned in one stroke, there is a little bit of ink on the slightly more important places.
In this way, it is impossible for anyone else to know so clearly except that person himself.
In particular, there are several strong men in the Dharmakaya realm. From birth to death, thousands of years have passed. Even the strong men themselves cannot remember it so clearly.
Qin Yang wrote down this story and continued reading. He had already made up his mind to read this book of Dharma without missing a word.
After another month of sleepless nights, Qin Yang finally turned to the last page.
There are a total of 667 stories, with 667 protagonists.
In the context of the Great Wilderness, there are seventeen that can be clearly confirmed.
Some lived in the era when Emperor Ying was sweeping across the wilderness, some lived in the era before Dayin was destroyed, and some lived in an era that was farther away and more chaotic.
The one closest to me now is the ruthless Anonymous from the Buddha Sect.
Many specific dates cannot be determined, but Qin Yang speculates that the so-called 138,000 years may be the oldest character in it.
There was originally a speculation that Wang Baiqiang was the kind of person who was born with supernatural powers. He could guarantee that he would be reincarnated 100%. No matter how strong or weak he was, everyone in the book was his previous life.
But after reading it, Qin Yang rejected this speculation.
There are a total of 667 people, some of whom only lived for a few decades, and some who lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
Even if everyone is seamlessly connected, the total time would be much longer than 138,000 years.
Reincarnation itself is extremely difficult. Whether it can be successful or not depends purely on appearance. If you want to retain your memory and self-awareness for reincarnation, unless you are like Black Shadow, your soul is gone and only the immortal consciousness is left, and you should have supernatural powers.
Guys, it's easier.
But even if he is as extreme as Black Shadow, he cannot be reincarnated into two people.
And looking at the protagonists of the story here, many of them may not be in the big world right now.
Qin Yang would like to ask Heiying at this time to see if there was anyone in his era who was powerful enough to be reincarnated into many people at the same time and could easily travel across the world. Unfortunately, Heiying is not here and may still be suffering in the East China Sea.
Beat him up.
Qin Yang himself felt that there should be no such person, whether it was the reincarnation of the soul, the reincarnation of the self-consciousness, or even the reincarnation of just a little bit of original spirituality, it would not be like this.
But limited by his horizons, he did not dare to say absolute words.
After closing the book of Dharma, Qin Yang found Wang Baiqiang and prepared to return the book to Wang Baiqiang.
After all, this is Wang Baiqiang's Dharma. He can't force it. Killing Wang Baiqiang is useless. If Wang Baiqiang dies, this book will be gone.
"The story inside is very good. If you write another new story, can you continue to let me read it?"
Qin Yang stared into Wang Baiqiang's eyes, his tone was very sincere, just like a reader who has finally found a book after hundreds of years of lack of books.
Wang Baiqiang felt hairy all over at the sight. For a moment, he was a little unsure whether Qin Yang really wanted to read the story or had already discovered something.
After all, apart from Qin Yang, there was no other person who spent several months without sleep or food to read the stories in his book.
Since he has already seen so much, it doesn't matter if he wants to see more. Wang Baiqiang readily agreed to Qin Yang.
"Okay, no problem. As long as there is a new story, I will ask Mr. Qin for advice as soon as possible."
"I have a question. I'm very curious. Did you take the initiative to condense your Dharma into this book, or..." Qin Yang paused for a moment, handed over the book of Dharma, and his tone became somewhat meaningful: "Or..."
After your Dharma was condensed, it naturally became like this?"
Wang Baiqiang's hand that caught the Book of Dharma froze slightly, his pupils shrank, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Before he could answer, Qin Yang raised his head, laughed, and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, don't force yourself to answer if it's not convenient for you. I know it's wrong of me to ask people about the secrets of spiritual practice. I'm just really curious and can't help it anymore."
After saying that, Qin Yang took out the Xingluo Formation score and handed it to Wang Baiqiang, who had just compiled and transcribed it.
The skill book I picked up at the beginning was the Xingluo Formation, and the Xingluo Formation diagram was only a part of it.
Chapter completed!
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