With eyebrows like willow leaves, trembling eyelashes, a straight bridge of nose, red lips and jade face, the two faces with similar appearance are charming and delicate.
There was still a bit of fatigue on her face with her eyes closed. Her slender jade neck had slender and beautiful curves, and her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed from the quilt as tender as white lotus roots. Two strands of hair, one white and one black, were spread on the quilt.
The female foil is charming and charming.
The person on the bed was exhausted and was not awakened by Du Kang getting up. He could only put on his clothes and walk out of the room, and then closed the door tightly.
He came on horseback a few days ago, but judging from the appearance of the two horses, Du Kang had no choice but to leave today on foot.
After all, no one's horse can be ridden day and night. No matter which horse is left on it, it will be exhausted. Du Kang is a horse lover. He can't see such a scene, so he just wants the two horses to rest for a while and leave alone.
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Walking in the courtyard shrouded in mist in the early morning, the courtyard of the deep house was quiet. Even if servants of the Tao family walked by, their specially made soles would only make a very slight sound. They would only be respectful when passing by Du Kang.
He said softly, "Sir." Seeing that Du Kang didn't give any instructions, he continued to do his own business.
This house was naturally built by the Tao family. According to the previous agreement, it was built on a gentle foothill next to the main peak of Taohua Island. After the Tao family sent enough manpower and materials from Taoyuan Blessed Land, with the blessing of magic and sufficient manpower
, with the supply of building materials, it took only a few days to build this huge courtyard.
Not only did the Tao family build a courtyard here, but also the surrounding foothills within dozens of hectares were transplanted and planted with various peach blossoms, making this Peach Blossom Island finally worthy of its name.
The reason why Du Kang lived in the Tao family's house was naturally because his own palace had not yet been repaired.
In order to accommodate the entry and exit of many huge monsters in the future, his palace was designed to be extremely tall. The construction difficulty is not comparable to that of an enlarged version of the courtyard house like the Tao Family Courtyard. Only half of it has been built so far.
Both the Noumenon and the calligrapher are people who have to work hard and strive for progress. Naturally, they have to endure loneliness in the secret room in the mountains. However, Taoist Yajue has been busy riding horses recently. It is not conducive to release the inner pressure in such a lonely place, so he shamelessly lives with his horse in the big mountain.
My wife is here.
Not to mention, although this kind of traditional courtyard house cannot accommodate large monsters, it is still quite comfortable for people to live in. Du Kang has experienced it deeply after living there for the past few days. If it hadn't been for the news of Kunlun Jade coming from Canglan City
, he didn’t even want to leave.
Du Kang walked out along the corridor of the house, and when he reached a large courtyard in the middle of the courtyard, he saw a huge golden tripod placed in the open air. It was surprising that it was him who had traveled thousands of miles to bring it to Bibo.
The tripod of the sea.
Things that can be put on the surface are naturally fake. This is just a fake tripod made of the same material by the Tao family. After being placed here, it was also imbued with a secret method connected to the earth's veins. Unless it can uplift a mountain.
Its immense power, otherwise it would be impossible to shake it at all.
The real earth-suppressing cauldron is located deep underground in this house, in an underground rock cavity that has been imbued with a forbidden escape technique formation to ensure that it is foolproof.
Of course, the Tao family arranged the formation themselves, but in private, Du Kang also asked the yellow-faced boy to play tricks on the formation. As long as there was a slight movement of the ground-suppressing cauldron, he would know it, in order to prevent the Tao family from carrying the cauldron behind his back.
road.
They kept walking all the way, but only saw groups of servants of the Tao family busy in the quiet courtyard. The real master of the Tao family did not meet anyone, but Du Kang was also happy.
He knew that this was because the Tao family deliberately avoided seeing him. After all, he came to the Tao family with his mount. It would be awkward for both parties to meet him. Du Kang was also a person who valued face, so it was best not to meet him at this time.
Walking out of the vermilion gate, you will see a wide bluestone road in front of you. Beside the road are young peach trees, and the peach trees are filled with thick spring mist.
Looking up at the towering peak not far away, covered by the mist, there is a huge unfinished palace with a large number of figures clinging to it, who are building bricks and tiles for it day and night. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at this behemoth, it is amazing
My heart was filled with a heavy sense of depression and majesty.
Looking back at the main entrance of the courtyard, there is a plaque with red characters on a green background hanging in the middle of the gate tower, with the word Taoyuan written on it. There is also a pair of familiar couplets hanging on both sides of the door.
Peach blossoms and flowing water, a blessed land and a cave in the sky, leaving the sorrows of the world behind.
Summer rain, spring smoke, morning glow and sunset bring poetry to the garden.
In this thick fog, this peach, this road, this courtyard, every scene and thing are unique. Being in it makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.
This couplet is clearly the one hanging on the back door of Taoyuan, Yangchun County. At that time, Du Kang often came in and out through the back door. The Tao family now hangs it on the front door, which is really intentional.
Du Kang stood still at the door. After a moment, a yellow light rose from the soles of his feet, engulfing him and disappearing here.
Although there was no horse, Du Kang had other means of transportation. There was no need to actually use his legs to walk back up the mountain. The reason why he had to go out of the gate of Taoyuan was just to avoid the underground formation that banned escape techniques in Taoyuan.
After the hard study of the main body, the white face, green face and yellow face have already released the seals one after another. The ice dragon has consumed hundreds of years of accumulated ice to display its divinity, but it cannot stump Du Kang's spiritual eyes. In addition to the basic talisman of water element
Except for some changes, nothing about this seal has changed.
In the distorted yellow light and shadow, Du Kang moved quickly through the gaps in the earth and rocks. At first, the surroundings were mostly mud, but soon turned into large rocks, which meant that he had come from the soil-rich hillside to the whole body.
In the mountains made of huge rocks.
After walking forward among the rocks for a while, the clone of Yaizhen escaped from the state of escape with a sense of pleasure of seeing the sun again, and came to a secret room inside the main peak of Taohua Island, where the main body had been waiting for a long time.
Since multiple bodies are concentric, there is naturally no need for verbal communication. Taoist Yaizhen took the Ruyi Purple Gold Wheel and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Circle from the hands of the body, and put them on his left and right wrists respectively.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Several more five-element auras came out from all corners of the secret room and flew into the chest of Taoist Yajue. On this trip, he was going to take all the five-element demon boys with him.
There are more than 700,000 silver (more than 30 tons) stacked deep in the secret room, more than 2,000 taels of gold, and several pearls, gems and other spiritual objects, all of which emit or reflect various kinds of precious light. These are all that you need to bring with you on this trip.
of property.
Canglan City is no different from the disorderly Bibohai. Not only are there predators of the weak, but there are also transactions. When force cannot be used, silver may become a weapon with decisive power.
The hand with the Yutie ring brushed over these items, and under the spray of demon power, the numerous treasures were sucked into them like tired birds returning to their nests, and soon not a single piece was left.
Feeling that the three-foot square space inside the Yutie Ring was mostly filled with gold and silver, coupled with the magic weapons, sufficient financial resources and force, Du Kang felt confident.
Everything is ready, and then it’s time to hit the road.
The demonic power in Yaizifen's body was activated, and a ball of blue-black flames immediately emerged from the surface of his body, covering his entire body.
The vigorous flesh and blood of Yazhu and the indestructible steel bones all became hazy and illusory in the flames, and the originally real flesh and blood body began to transform into another material structure that could exist in the spiritual world.
Following the mysterious induction, Yaizhen's clone jumped towards the main body with a fish leap. The tall body shrunk rapidly during the jump. By the time it arrived in front of the main body's door, Yaizhen's clone had transformed into a small man the size of a fingernail.
Like diving into the rippling eyebrows, Du Kang successfully arrived in the sea of consciousness. The two carriers of the same consciousness looked at each other and smiled. After that, his whole body fell into the Yin Shen of the original body. A golden mark shimmering on it disappeared.
The secret room became quiet again. The main body took out the Soul-Slaying Sword and quietly looked at the talismans on it. The calligrapher with a strong scent of incense sat at a desk and wrote out lines in small regular script. You could faintly see the text on this page.
There is something strange written at the beginning about Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow...
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Canglan City, it’s raining lightly today.
In a small courtyard in Xuandefang in the west of the city, Qingdai had already excused herself from the affairs of the Hidden Dragon Society today. She closed the door tightly and lit sandalwood in the room. She was lying on the bed covered with a quilt and was reading a book.
A book in hand.
The rain started falling last night, and it didn't stop all night long. The sound of pattering rain reached my ears, making Qingdai too lazy to move, and her face now had a lazy look.
The demon-yielding seal on his forehead suddenly glowed with green light, and Du Kang's fingernail-sized figure crossed a distance of thousands of miles and was spit out from the blue light, falling into Qing Dai's hands.
This little Dukang grew taller in the wind, and returned to normal human size in a few breaths. Qingdai originally held Dukang's hand, but under the pressure of his body weight, she now hugged him.
"As expected of a monk who specializes in the art of Yaoyuan. Qingdai is quite feminine. She actually likes to sleep with your elders in her arms."
After Du Kang regained consciousness, what he saw was this scene. He immediately became playful, adjusted his posture, lay comfortably in Qingdai's arms and said, his hands began to become unruly.
"Adults can make mistakes. If I remember correctly, the only thing I promised to entrust to you was loyalty, but not my own body."
Different from the constant love and loyalty of He Tanhua who was bound by the demon seal, Qingdai, who was also bound by the demon seal, only felt loyalty and awe from Du Kang from the bottom of her heart. After noticing his movements, she quickly pulled out her arms and left her bare feet
He jumped out of bed, knelt down on one knee with his fists clasped and bowed solemnly.
Qingdai is not tall, only a little over five feet. She is petite and has a little cute baby fat on her face. She looks cute and cute. Her appearance does not look like a middle-level monk at all.
But at this time, her face was serious, but she revealed a bit of the perseverance she had after practicing the Yajuan Technique. Du Kang laughed out loud after seeing this, secretly alerting himself that he had become a bit wanton after having fun for several days in a row.
He didn't have such a temper before.
"Were Qingdai reading a book just now? Let me see what you were reading."
He got up from the bed and took the book from Qingdai's hand. Du Kang pretended to look at it a few times and found that the book was full of familiar words.
Closing the book, I saw the name "The Legend of Gods and Demons·Volume 7·Volume 1" on the cover.
"This is a book written by Your Majesty. Qingdai was waiting for Your Majesty's arrival today. She had nothing to do and was fascinated by the book. The story of this book is indeed fascinating and eye-catching."
"What's more important is the various spells mentioned in the story. Although the book does not directly write down the practice methods, many of these spells have been seen by Qingdai before. The effects of the spells described in the book are exactly the same as in reality.
If you reveal the secrets of other people's magic so easily, I'm afraid you will offend a lot of people."
"Most of the storybooks circulating on the market and the stories about gods, monsters and monks published are just random fabrications to fool the people who listen to the stories, so that the people who wrote the books make a living and never dare to write about real people and real magic.
Writing down the true effects of spells in a book is a recipe for trouble. Qing Dai boldly said that the release of this book will not go smoothly."
Du Kang sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Qingdai talking, and briefly flipped through this very familiar story. He saw that in a finger-thick book, there were only one story called Nie Xiaoqian written in hundreds of thousands of words.
The characters that appear in it include female ghosts, monsters, scholars, swordsmen, Taoists, monks and many sidekicks. There are hundreds of strong or weak, real or fake spells briefly described. Among them are poignant love and the morality of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.
What’s more, it writes about the hypocrisy, insidiousness, cruelty and cunning that demons and humans share.
It also contains a large number of beautiful stories about men and women. The descriptions are vivid, penetrating and extremely explicit. The words and sentences are extremely vulgar, and many places can even be called vulgar.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The atmosphere in this world is very different from that in the previous life. Both mortals and monks sneer at persuading people to do good. People generally believe that only the strong will win, and the weak will win.
When defeated, strength is pure strength and has nothing to do with good or evil.
The content Du Kang wrote in the book, except for the gorgeous love story that is used to attract attention, all the rest of the content has been changed into scenes that people in this world like to hear and see, and it is a story in the real local dialect.
However, although the story was greatly changed, Du Kang was not shameless enough to claim that he had created the story, so he started to explain.
"I did not write this book. I just borrowed other people's stories for my own personal gain."
Du Kang stood up and helped Qingdai in front of him, walked a few steps towards the door, opened the door of the small house, and let the fresh air outside the door flow into the room.
The courtyard is not big. When you open the door, you will see a square patio one foot long and wide. The ground is paved with blue bricks. The spring rain falls on it, making a rustling sound like silkworms spinning silk.
There are some words that Du Kang would not say even to one of his own, Qing Dai, who has the demon seal.
The Shuling Technique has the power to be resurrected in people's thoughts after death as long as the contents of the book are still circulated in the world. Du Kang wants to be a person who will never die, so he naturally wants to make the stories he makes up can be passed down through the ages.
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But this is a world with spells and monsters. If the book you compile does not involve extraordinary powers, even if you copy out all the classic stories from previous lives that have been passed down for thousands of years, it will still be just a simple story for entertainment.
People will listen to others telling stories in their spare time, and will tell others the stories they think are good. However, as time goes by, as well as disasters, deaths and changes in people's aesthetics, most of the stories are either lost due to various accidents or because of
It does not conform to the aesthetics of the era and disappears silently. Even if there is a small amount handed down, it will be completely changed by word of mouth.
Therefore, Du Kang had an idea before he practiced calligraphy.
Since the practice of calligraphy will turn the avatar into a god, everyone who reads the story is a believer of this god, and the god has the power to directly communicate with the hearts of believers.
Why didn't Du Kang use the stories circulated as a screening method to select those who are at the bottom of the world, who want to seize all hope in despair, and are even willing to believe in the magic in a storybook, who long for power but cannot get it?
What about the power of their spells?
Only people who have experienced despair can truly believe in a god, and then letting such people carry out the task of spreading stories or even creating stories is the correct way to open the calligraphy method.
As for the spell descriptions in the book, there is no need to mention those real spells. Those spells that Qingdai has never heard of are not fabricated out of thin air, but are created by Du Kang after he walked on the Talisman Path.
A series of imperfect spells.
The gods have the power to use the power of incense and wishes to turn falsehood into reality, provided that the falsehoods they imagine are not too outrageous. Du Kang mixed these perfect and imperfect spells together in order to make more people believe in all the spells inside.
They are all real, so you can use the power of incense and wish to help you perfect your spells.
After Qingdai reminded him that this would not be conducive to the spread of the story, he immediately planned to erase the real spells in it and pass the book on.
After making up his mind, Du Kang turned to look at Qingdai who was following him and said.
"Because of your interruption, you almost forgot about the real thing. Who owns the piece of Kunlun jade that you told me about?"