"It's pretty simple, but when read together, it's really fucking weird."
Zhou Yong was very straightforward and said it directly.
This is also true. After his father left, he did not study these eight words, but it was a pity that he did not study them clearly.
He once asked the bachelors who were following him to guess, but they were miserable and couldn't guess anything.
This made Cao Sui even more interested.
After all, the more bizarre something is, sometimes the more people want to figure out what it is all about.
"Tell me."
"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, eight, words, six, take!"
"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, eight, Yan, six, take?"
Upon hearing these eight words, Cao Sui, who was originally full of doubts, was immediately dumbfounded.
What are these eight characters?
No, to be precise, these are indeed eight words, and they are still a very outrageous eight words. Don’t even say that they form a sentence or a half.
My dear, even if you form a word, it will be difficult for him to do it. The words cannot convey the meaning at all.
"What do you mean? It sounds so confusing." Cao Sui couldn't help but said.
Zhou Yong smiled bitterly: "You know, I have tried countless combinations, and you have no idea what it means. Although the eight-character mantra of Taoism has eight characters, the problem is that at least each character has a rough meaning.
You can still guess one, two or three.”
"Good guy, these eight words are really good. You know each word, but you don't understand the meaning of each word. If you want to form an individual, it will directly turn your brain into a pile of mush.
"
Complaining to oneself is the most fatal, but it is also a living reality.
Cao Sui also couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't turn his head around. He probably never thought in his life that one day he would be stunned by the eight words.
"I have no idea what this is, and it makes my head even bigger when we put it together." Zhou Yong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
"Yes, if these eight characters are so closely related to wine, then you have to guess the meaning of these eight characters to know what the wine tastes like. People like you and me probably can't even think of it.
So, the best way is to drink it directly." Cao Sui said with a smile.
"I'm afraid that if there are any poisons or taboos in this wine with bodies like yours and mine, you and I will just drink it without understanding it, and our lives will be lost. Han Sanqian will be different, even if he doesn't
You know, with his body and cultivation, it probably won’t be a big deal if he carries it hard." Zhou Yong said.
I was a little curious, and for a moment I couldn't help but look forward to it.
Although this kind of treasure belongs to him, he has no chance to taste it.
But Han Sanqian can give him this opportunity!
Zhou Yong smiled softly and put away the precious jar. Then he picked up another jar of wine on the table and clinked glasses with Cao Sui.
While the two of them were changing glasses, they were also observing everything in the famous store.
At this time, Han Sanqian, who was in the real place inside the famous store, had been fighting with the people from the Academy of Arts for several hours.
According to the calculation of time, it has almost reached dawn.
It was originally difficult for Xiao Tao to fall asleep in this situation, but as time went by, she finally fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake without even realizing it.
When she suddenly woke up, she quickly looked up.
I don't know when a long deep trench was dug above.
"Sister Yingxia." Xiaotao called softly.
The next second, Su Yingxia's figure fell directly from the passage above.
"What's wrong, Xiaotao!"
"Are we still waiting here? Listening to the sound, it seems that it hasn't stopped from the beginning to the end. I'm worried that Brother Sanqian won't be able to resist?" Xiao Tao said worriedly.
Su Yingxia shook her head gently: "No need, your brother Sanqian will send us a signal when it's critical, don't worry."
Xiao Tao nodded: "I understand, Sister Yingxia."
As for Han Sanqian who is outside now, as Su Yingxia said, after being trapped for several hours, if he were an ordinary person, his body and mind would have already reached the limit.
But at this time, Han Sanqian not only did not look tired at all, but was like a demon with red eyes, becoming more and more mad and violent as he fought, and he was simply unstoppable.
In the simple tent, Black Wind and the white-clothed envoys came out. Seeing the battle scene in the sky, they couldn't help but frown...
