Chu Qiguang felt that it had no resemblance to any sound he had heard.
But although this shrill cry was bizarre and strange, it had an indescribable and gripping magic.
The more Chu Qiguang listened, the more fascinated he became.
As if the tone of the sharp cry changed, and as the content of the cry became more and more bizarre, his consciousness also escaped from the shackles of the physical body.
Arriving at a magnificent and majestic golden palace containing infinite light and heat, I saw tall and grotesque figures standing among them.
Words cannot describe those figures, and no language can describe the grotesque thing full of screaming, madness and fiery energy.
"It's hard to find a solution..."
Weird mantras kept pouring into Chu Qiguang's brain, and all common sense in the real world and the material world seemed to be stripped away in this hall.
But until this moment, Chu Qiguang could feel that his consciousness still maintained a trace of sanity. He thought that it was the "qualities to banish immortals" mentioned by Qiao Zhi that played a role in giving him great control over these extraordinary phenomena.
Strong endurance.
But in the next moment, the many illusions in front of him suddenly disappeared. Chu Qiguang looked at the pages and desk in front of him, and the knowledge about Vajra Temple, Buddhist diseases, and Buddhas in his head had disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, a gift surged out from the Fool's Circle.
Chu Qiguang felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure.
He thought in his mind: 'Has the knowledge I just read been sucked away by the Ring of Fools?'
At this time, he realized that the gifts pouring out of the Circle of Foolishness seemed to want to go in three directions, namely the brain, the heart, and the skin.
Chu Qiguang felt that he seemed to be able to choose the direction of the gift, and of course he chose the skin without hesitation.
After all, he doesn't know what effect this gift has. The heart and brain are so important, so it's better not to try randomly.
As the gifts poured into his flesh and blood, the Hunyuan Taiyi Demonic Skill also began to operate.
Chu Qiguang felt that he was accompanied by severe pain and a burning sensation. His skin and flesh did not seem to have changed at all, but they had gradually transformed into an inhuman posture in a state of calm.
'This is... the skin of a dragon and a snake?'
At the same time, knowledge about this gift also poured into his brain.
…
According to legend, snakes are the degeneration of ancient dragons. Snakes can grow by shedding their skin, which contains the power of dragons.
Covering the whole body with snake skin can improve the ability of self-healing. But gradually, people will become addicted to hunting and sex, completely forgetting their identity as a human being.
Whether it is martial arts or Taoism, the same is true for the power related to dragons. Mortals who worship dragons will surely sink into the abyss.
…
Chu Qiguang felt the changes in his skin and the knowledge that came with the gift.
However, he didn't have time to think too much in this big library, so he continued to look at the pages about Vajra Temple in front of him.
He read it again, and the taboo information was recorded in his brain again.
Chu Qiguang also saw and heard the sharp shouts again, as well as the palace shrouded in endless flames.
But this time, the auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations were not as strong as the last time. After Chu Qiguang struggled several times, he felt that he was temporarily free of these strange phenomena.
The janitor and Lin Lan on the side looked at Chu Qiguang repeatedly turning over and reading the front and back of the page, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Although the gatekeeper himself has not read the content on this piece of paper, he has witnessed many members of the Demon Suppression Division reading this piece of paper in his long life.
In particular, the members of the hunter school that inherits "Sumiu Moving Mountain Power" often try to read relevant information about Vajra Temple to find ways to master "Sumiu Moving Mountain Power".
Some of them started to go crazy after reading it, muttering strange indistinguishable incantations in their mouths, walking back and forth... as if they wanted to touch something.
There are still some people who suffer from hallucinations in the following years? In the end, they either become possessed... or commit suicide.
Some people will faint on the spot, and then gradually forget what they saw today in the next few days.
The luckiest person will be troubled by nightmares in the next few days? It will take a long time to recover.
But at this moment...
Lin Lan said with some hesitation: "Grandpa Hai? Brother Chu just... turned the page back to the front... and then turned it to the second side... Did he read it a second time?"
The gatekeeper's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty: "No... I don't know. But according to common sense? This is the first time I read this dark knowledge. Even if a person is not crazy, there will be other problems. He looks so normal?"
After Chu Qiguang finished reading this diary of Kongang Temple, he felt that he still had more to say.
He raised his head and looked at the gatekeeper and couldn't help but ask: "Where's down there?"
The gatekeeper said, "Do you still want to see it?"
Seeing Chu Qiguang nodding, the janitor quickly shook his head and said, "You can only read one page at a time. If you want to read it, you have to wait another ten days? This is the rule of the big library."
"Ten days?" Chu Qiguang said with a face full of disappointment: "It takes ten days to update a chapter? It's too long."
The gatekeeper said solemnly: "The knowledge on the second floor all contains evil power. Continuous reading will lead people to go crazy or even become possessed."
"But I'm fine." Chu Qiguang stood up, opened his arms and turned around: "Look, I'm still fine after reading this."
"I think I'll be fine even if I finish reading this book in one sitting today."
Chu Qiguang felt the longing for the following pages in his heart and sighed: "I feel that if you don't let me finish reading it today, I will feel uncomfortable all over, and maybe I will become possessed."
The gatekeeper looked at Chu Qiguang's relaxed look and even joked with him in the end. The look of shock in his eyes became even stronger.
He asked suspiciously: "Is it true that nothing happened to you? Didn't you see some kind of vision? Didn't you hear any strange whispers?"
Seeing the golden figure suddenly flashing away in the room? Chu Qiguang had no intention of saying it out loud: 'It's just an illusion? There's nothing to be afraid of.'
He shook his head calmly: "I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."
Lin Lan was surprised and said: "Brother Chu, how powerful are you? This is okay."
Chu Qiguang said modestly: "This is nothing. When I was fourteen years old, I was hiking in the mountains in my hometown and saw a bamboo forest. At that time, I was moved in my heart and wrote a poem to clarify my ambition..."
With that said, without waiting for the two to ask, Chu Qiguang chanted on the spot: "Stick to the green mountains and don't let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. They are still strong after being struck hard, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south..."
When Lin Lan heard this, her eyes lit up again, as if she felt the author's tenacity and persistence contained in the poem.
Seeing Lin Lan's admiring look, the gatekeeper quickly said: "Okay, okay, who asked you to recite poetry again?"