When Dong Wuqi heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Asking whether someone is dead or not when meeting someone is really not good for people.
After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, and seemed to have no intention of arguing with Xu Que. He pointed at the patterns on the stone wall and said, "I am familiar with ancient books. I have never seen the patterns on this. You are so casual."
Xiu, how can I understand it?"
In his eyes, not only Tang Sanzang was a rogue cultivator, but the Zhatian Gang was equal to all the rogue cultivators.
It just so happened that it was this stupid bald donkey from the Zhatian Gang who had made himself miserable before, and he couldn't help but feel this way.
Xu Que looked him up and down and suddenly said, "Did the poor monk just extract the Nine Nether Confusion Heart Mist from your body just now?"
"This..." Tobuki suddenly lost his temper.
Xu Que stretched out his hand: "The life-saving fee is fifty pieces of middle-grade immortal weapons. Thank you for your patronage."
"I……"
Tobuki almost yelled.
Fifty pieces?
You might as well go and grab it!
Ergouzi on the side started to say in a weird manner: "No, no, no, that was a life-saving grace. Isn't there really someone who won't repay the favor now?"
"I heard that there was a group of ancient relics ten thousand years ago. They were extremely ugly, crazy, and selfish to the extreme. I don't know if they have been passed down." Duan Jiude looked at him and talked about him, but his words were full of harshness and harshness.
Satire.
Tobuki was rendered speechless by the chorus of these two idiots. He snorted heavily and turned around.
Xu Que sneered in his heart, "You still want to ruin this opportunity for me to show off."
"Master Tang, do you recognize the words on this?" Fairy Nishang saw a chance to go out, and her eyes suddenly burst into light.
"This is an ancient divine text that has been passed down for a long time." Xu Que clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk only knows a little bit about it. It will take some time to fully answer it."
Ancient divine texts!
Words belonging to the gods!
The monks present suddenly began to breathe heavily. You looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes full of excitement.
So isn't this place the place of divine heritage?
Think about it, Xu Dingcheng only received part of the inheritance from the gods. Although his cultivation did not improve by leaps and bounds, his strength more than doubled.
If you can master such a large stone wall in front of you...
The desire to become stronger instantly filled everyone's mind, and even Fairy Nishang's breathing became heavy.
"Oh, I seem to understand a little bit. What is recorded here is the history of that surviving family." Xu Que's voice suddenly came.
After everyone heard this, they all looked at Xu Que.
"Do you really know Master Tang?"
"This is an ancient divine text!"
"I heard that since the war between gods and demons, the divine writing has disappeared from this world, and no one in the world can learn it!"
It's not that they don't know the sacred texts, but they really know the sacred texts, so they question Xu Que like this.
Divine texts are texts written by gods in ancient times. It is said that every text is full of mysterious principles.
Once you learn a sacred text, you can follow the Dharma and follow the Dao.
But after experiencing several disasters, the divine inscriptions have long been lost. Even they, the disciples of the Immortal Emperor, only know the name of the divine inscriptions, but do not know the form of the divine inscriptions.
"This divine text is so mysterious that it reaches the heavens. If you identify it casually, I'm afraid it will cause unpredictable changes..." A monk said solemnly.
Unpredictable changes?
Xu Que subconsciously looked at the sacred stone and saw the patterns on the sacred stone surging wildly.
"You bunch of humble ants! You don't even know the sacred writings. This is blasphemy!"
"The gods will definitely punish you so that you maggots will die without a burial place!"
Change into a hammer, this piece of stone is scolding the streets all day long, and I don't see any change?
Xu Que clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Let the poor monk know if he can identify it."
Someone said worriedly: "But none of us understand this divine text... If something goes wrong..."
His worries are not unreasonable. The rumors are unpredictable. What if he admits his mistake and traps all of us here?
It’s true that Master Tang Sanzang was a good man with noble virtues, but as there are so-called specializations in the arts, he can’t be good at everything, right?
Dongwu smiled proudly, stood up and said, "To be honest, I once found some records about divine texts in an ancient book."
When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"I don't know where my host friend found the ancient book?" someone asked.
Towu frowned slightly, recalled for a moment and then said: "Strange to say, that ancient book was passed down from the lower world. It is said to be a force in Tianzhou called Tiangong Academy."
Xu Que: "..."
Ergouzi: "..."
Duan Jiude: "..."
Seeing that Xu Que's expression was different, Fairy Nishang asked with concern: "Master Tang, are you not feeling well?"
Xu Queqian laughed twice: "Nothing, since my host friend wants to interpret it, how about the two of us interpret it together?"
I want to see today how many pounds of nails your broken boat has.
Dong Wuqi sneered: "Comparing with you? Well, if you lose, you will abandon your cultivation and go to my Huanyun Immortal Realm to face the wall for a hundred years!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was amazed.
This bet is too harsh.
Who has practiced cultivation to this day and has put in all kinds of efforts, but just because of a bet, he has to abandon his cultivation and face the wall for a hundred years. What is the difference between that and letting people die?
Xu Que took a deep look at Dong Wuqi and said, "Since fellow Taoist Dong wants to bet, let's make a bet."
Tobuki's heart suddenly felt hot.
Damn bald donkey, you are finished!
In fact, he didn't tell the truth to these people.
Regarding the divine inscriptions, he did not agree on the same thing, but he already had a comparison table of the divine inscriptions in his hand.
This comparison table was found many years ago by Immortal Emperor Huanyun from nowhere and was hidden in Huanyun Immortal Palace.
By chance, Tobuki obtained this divine script, but to this day, he still doesn't know the combination of the divine script, so it is of no use.
"Master Tang is indeed heroic." Dong Wuqi sneered and stood in front of the stone wall.
He had already thought about it. Once he won, he would immediately take action to destroy Tang Sanzang. The shame of being beaten that day was still vivid in his mind, and he absolutely could not let this damn bald donkey live!
The two stood in front of the stone wall and began to translate.
Tobuki took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to recall the divine table in his mind.
Although I saw it many years ago, my cultivation has reached the Immortal Realm, and I can look back on all my past memories.
With the divine writing table in hand, it only takes half a day at most to translate the content on the stone wall!
"Okay, what this first sentence says is..."
Dong Wuqi dared to speak when he heard Xu Que's voice.
"Okay, the poor monk has finished translating."
Tobuki was completely stunned, what the hell are you kidding?