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Chapter 2445 the origin of the eight volumes of heavenly scriptures

Yun Qiyou said that he remembered his childhood memories in heaven. Ye Xiaochuan was not only not happy, but also a little worried.

He didn't know what he was worried about.

Perhaps Yun Qiyou, who lost her memory before she was thirteen, is her senior sister Yun.

Yun Qiyou, who recovered her memories before she was thirteen years old, became a high-ranking goddess who needed to look up to her.

People's hearts are selfish. Ye Xiaochuan does not want the gap between himself and Senior Sister Yun to become wider and wider, especially after meeting Yun Qiyou's mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang, in heaven.

I was worried in my heart, but there was an expression of surprise on my face.

He said: "Really, what did you remember?"

Yun Qiyou's eyes became more and more poisonous. He looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was forcing a smile and said, "You seem to be very unhappy?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "No way. I have been with you all these years and want to help you find your memories before you were thirteen years old. Now that you remember it, it's too late for me to be happy. How could you not be happy? Tell me.

Tell me, what do you remember?"

There was a faint suspicion in Yun Qiyou's eyes.

However, she still believed in her heart that Ye Xiaochuan would not deceive her. She said: "While I was in a coma, I had a long, long dream. In the dream, I saw my childhood life, where flowers were blooming.

There are many people in the valley, including my father, my mother, my sister and Aunt Guixian.

Mother, Aunt Zhaodi, Aunt Qiuyu, Tielan..."

Whenever she said a name, a smile would appear on her cold cheeks.

After she said more than a dozen names, she was already smiling like a flower.

I say I don’t care about my childhood memories, but deep down I care about them the most.

This is very much like her eldest sister Xuan Ying. Xuan Ying became obsessed with practicing necromancy and lost her previous memories when she woke up ten thousand years ago. Everything she has done in these ten thousand years, whether it is preparing six hundred years of preparations to deal with the catastrophe,

Multiple coffins, or visiting heaven in person through the gate of time and space, both are

It's about retrieving your own memory.

Memory is the root of a person's story. If even the memory is lost, then this living person has no value in survival.

Seeing Yun Qiyou in front of him as happy as a young girl, seeing the happy smile that had never appeared on Yun Qiyou's face, Ye Xiaochuan wished he could give himself some words.

He shouldn't be depressed, he should be happy that Senior Sister Yun has found her roots.

The two people were sitting on the top of this solitary peak, seemingly changing their positions.

In the past, when the two of them were together, Ye Xiaochuan would always talk non-stop.

Now it was the turn of the taciturn Yun Qiyou to become a chirping little magpie.

Only when Yun Qiyou is by Ye Xiaochuan's side can she relax and reveal her innocent side.

At the end of the conversation, she took out the scroll she had obtained at the burial place of Minghai Fuxi.

The woman in white holding a sword in the painting is her mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang.

“The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is filled with worries about the past.

Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

She looked at the inscription on the scroll and thought softly.

Ye Xiaochuan took the scroll and read the following four sentences.

"The sword travels to the end of the world with ease and joy, and travels around the rivers and lakes to write a new chapter.

I have knelt in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, and when I look back on this mortal world, I only cultivate predestined relationships."

After finishing reading, Ye Xiaochuan said: "Qiyou, it seems that you have completely understood the hidden meaning of these eight lines of inscription." Yun Qiyou nodded gently and said: "We all thought wrong before, Qing

Fairy Luan, Xuan Ying and others also misinterpreted it. This painting has nothing to do with my Qiqiao Exquisite Heart. The woman in the painting is my mother when she was young, and it describes her relationship with my father before she broke up with her.

Emotional entanglement. After my mother devoted herself to practicing necromancy, she once lost her memory. She remembered everyone and everything except my father. Later, it was this painting that allowed her to regain the memory of my father. In the end,

In the end, you succeeded in changing your life against the will of heaven." Ye Xiaochuan said: "Your path is much better than that of Fairy Xuanshuang. Thanks to the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, he created the Prajna Heart Sutra, so that you don't have to dig out your heart and become a zombie, and you can resolve your seven exquisite orifices.

Heart. Please keep this painting and see your mother again one day.

Dear, give the painting back to her."

Yun Qiyou said: "Xiaochuan, I haven't finished what I said just now. This painting hides another big secret."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What? Is there any secret?"

Yun Qiyou said: "Have you ever heard of the Eight Heavenly Maps?"

Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head, as if he had heard it somewhere. Yun Qiyou said: "Everyone in the world knows that my father obtained the eight volumes of the Heavenly Book, but few know where the eight volumes of the Heavenly Book came from. I remember my father coaxing me when I was a child.

Sleeping, he once said that the eight volumes of heavenly books he obtained were all from the eight volumes of the human world.

Ancient paintings of Tiantu." Ye Xiaochuan suddenly realized it and said: "I remembered it. I had seen records in the jade slip cave. Except for the legendary ninth volume of reincarnation, it was hidden in the wordless jade by the ancient powerful.

In the jade, the other eight volumes of heavenly books were passed down in the form of ancient paintings. I remember the names of the eight ancient paintings are "Wushan Mountain Clouds", "Wonderful Girl Clouds and Smoke", "Dancing Demons", "Bewitched",

"The Walking Dead", "The Five Decline of Heaven and Man", "Thousands of Birds Chasing the Phoenix", and "The Stars Shift", these eight ancient pictures respectively correspond to the first volume of the witchcraft chapter, the second volume of the Mysterious Dao chapter, and the third volume of the Heavenly Demon in the general outline of the Heavenly Book.

Chapters, Volume 5: Netherworld, Volume 5: Undead, Volume 6: Buddhism, Volume 7: Demons, Volume 8: Stars.

You, why did you suddenly talk about those eight ancient paintings? According to the jade slips, after your father, Senior Evil God, unlocked the secrets of these eight ancient paintings, the paintings spontaneously burned and were destroyed." Yun Qiyou unfolded the scroll.

, said: "The Eight Heavenly Pictures were destroyed, but Dad hid some of the secrets in this painting. Look at the last two sentences of the inscription above. He knelt in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, and looked back in this mortal world to only cultivate fate. This

The two sentences are not like what Fairy Qingluan said. She asked me to go to Xumijiezi Cave to find my eldest sister to practice necromancy to defy the heavens and change my life. If daddy wants me to dig out my heart to practice the way of zombies, whose necromancy among the three realms

Comparable to Aunt Xuannv? Xiaochuan, do you still remember?

Is there any record about the Five Declines of Heaven and Man in the Jade Slip Cave?"

Ye Xiaochuan tried to think back. His mind was not very bright and he did not have Yun Qiyou's photographic memory.

After thinking for a while, he said hesitantly: "It seems that there are four lines of inscriptions and postscripts. Kowling before the Buddha for three thousand years, thousands of feet of mortals seek immortality... I really can't remember the last two lines."

Yun Qiyou said: "Mortals don't know what Yun means. They kneel down and pray to heaven." Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yes, yes, those are the two sentences. Qiyou, don't you mean that your father left the world to immigrate?"

Before going to heaven, were there some secrets about the Book of Heaven hidden in your mother's portrait?"


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