Chapter 3608 The handwriting of the one who determines the path
Some handwriting has been eroded by the ages, but there is still an invisible Taoist charm flowing from stroke to stroke.
The Taoist charm inherent in some handwriting has been seriously dissipated.
At a glance, if you think of yourself as stars, some are bright and dazzling, while others are dim.
From this we can tell the level of cultivation of the person who left the message.
"How beautiful is that girl? I can only think of the words 'I can't see my toes when I lower my head'."
When Su Yi saw this sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes were strange.
Where did this old pervert come from, so shamelessly dared to leave such a sentence in public?
Soon, Su Yi had the answer.
Behind that sentence, there is also a name -
Uncle Ji.
Su Yi couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly burst into laughter. To be able to write this sentence without hesitation, this guy is actually an upright and wonderful person.
Looking at the handwriting of this old man, it is still shining brightly after all the ages. It can be seen that when he left the words here, Uncle Ji's attainments in the ancestral realm were already extremely high.
Su Yi stood there, looking elsewhere.
There are too many handwritings on the city wall, and they are densely packed, but some of them are disturbing.
For example, "Most of those who leave words on the city wall become their own epitaphs. Only a few can become legends through the ages. I hope I am the latter."
"Everything in the world goes with the flow, only a dream comes true!"
"I don't ask for more, but I ask for a worthy death!"
...Every line of writing has something to chew on.
"Have you ever left a message on the city wall?"
Su Yi suddenly asked.
Black Dog shook his head and said: "I have never participated in the battle to seal the sky, so how can I have the intention to leave words on this city wall. However, I have heard that many of the characters who left words on this city wall have already become the masters of Hongmeng.
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Su Yi asked with great interest: "Is there any handwriting left by someone who has determined the path?"
Black Dog said: "I don't know that. The walls of Wendao City stretch like a long dragon. Every section of the wall has writings on it. Thousands of them are densely packed. Most of them only have words, and the identity of the owner is unknown.
So it's hard to identify valuable clues."
After thinking for a while, Black Dog added: "However, I have heard that before the Dingdao dispute was staged, the Dingdao people came to ask the city many times."
"You also know that Dingdao Master was once the first person on the Fengtian Platform, known as the most legendary master in ancient and modern times. Many people have said with certainty that before leaving his name on the Fengtian Platform, Dingdao Master
There are words left on the walls of Daocheng."
"It's just that until now, no one has ever been able to actually find the handwriting left by the person who determined the path, so those legends have become very unreliable, and no one believes them now."
"Is it."
Su Yi thought for a while and said, "This is easy to handle. Although the handwriting on the city wall is as numerous as stars, they all contain the rhyme of the Tao. If you calm down and feel it, you can distinguish it. Maybe you can find the handwriting left by those who have determined the Tao."
Immediately, Su Yi frowned slightly, "However, it would be too cumbersome to identify them one by one..."
Black Dog was surprised, and then he realized that Su Yi seemed to be really planning to search to see if he could find the writings left by the Master of the Way in the walls of Wendao City.
Suddenly there was an exclamation in the distance.
However, I saw an existence from the Taoist Ancestor Realm. Surrounded by many ascetics, he jumped up and with his parallel fingers like a pen, he was about to leave his own handwriting on a blank space on the city wall.
But he never thought that dozens of terrifying and terrifying forces would suddenly appear on the city wall he chose, forcing the Taoist ancestor to nowhere to write!
Those dozens of powers come from the dozens of writings engraved on the city walls.
Each type of handwriting seems to "come alive", releasing all kinds of wonderful Taoist auras, just like the forbidden power covering the city wall, blocking the Taoist ancestor from leaving his handwriting.
Seeing that the Taoist ancestor failed to succeed, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded nearby.
The Taoist ancestor's cheeks turned red, as if he was irritated, and he was running his Taoism with all his strength, hoping to be the overlord and forcefully raise his bow.
Who would have thought that the next moment, his whole body would be blown away, blood dripped from the corners of his lips, and he was actually injured by the writings left on the city wall!
"You don't have the Taoism of the ancestors, and you still want to leave words on the city wall? You are simply bringing shame on yourself!"
Someone laughed.
Someone sighed: "The writings on the city wall can last through eternity and have a unique charm of the avenue. Especially the writings left by the beings who became the masters of Hongmeng. They all contain great power. They are the thoughts of the ancestors."
Even if you want to leave your own handwriting, you may not be able to succeed!"
In the eyes of the world's ascetics, the writing on the wall of Daocheng is itself a symbol of strength.
It’s not like just anyone can scribble on it.
Su Yi took in all this and immediately thought of a way to find the handwriting of the person who determined the path.
A ray of power of thought quietly emerged and spread along the walls of Wendao City.
Wendao City is indeed huge, comparable to a vast realm.
At this moment, Su Yi's consciousness was like a ribbon, wrapping around the walls in all directions of Dao Dao City in the blink of an eye.
"rise!"
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Su Yi shouted softly in his heart.
That ray of spiritual consciousness suddenly turned into countless strokes, falling towards each section of the city wall.
It was as if he wanted to leave writings on all the walls of Dao City at the same time.
All of a sudden, it was like poking a hornet's nest. All the writings engraved on the city walls were stimulated at this moment, releasing thousands of avenue auras.
Viewed from the sky, all the walls of Daodao City are like a large array suddenly roaring and turning, with flames overwhelming the sky.
This huge scene shocked all the monks scattered near the city wall.
"what's the situation?"
"Who made the move that caused all the writings on the city wall to change?"
"Could it be said that some powerful being secretly took action because his behavior was so terrifying that it led to such a scene?"
...Countless uproar rang out.
In recent times, countless ascetics from all over the world have come to Daodao City. There are hundreds of thousands of ascetics scattered in different areas outside the city wall alone.
When you witness this shocking scene, you can imagine the great commotion it caused.
The black dog was stunned and subconsciously looked at Su Yi.
But they saw the old god Su Yi standing there with his hands behind his back, as if nothing happened, and there was no sign of any action.
But in fact, Su Yi's consciousness is being bombarded!
The thousands of densely packed writings on the walls of Wendao City are like countless manifestations of the will of the great avenue, all bombarding Su Yi's consciousness.
There are some extremely terrifying avenue atmospheres among them.
Suffering such a bombardment, the average Hongmeng Lord is bound to be unable to bear it.
But Su Yi is not like that.
His consciousness was only under great pressure and was far from being injured.
Without any hesitation, Su Yi's consciousness was like countless tentacles, sensing the aura of the avenue manifested by those handwritings.
In an instant, he discovered some familiar atmosphere of the great avenue.
If there is a gardener, the handwriting left on the city wall is: "In this life, I only like to grow flowers and grass. The clinker strays into the path of swordsmanship. It's just like fate."
Some gravekeepers said, "There are clearly six interests in the dream, but when I wake up, there is no universe, the body is too illusory, and the truth and falsehood are all mine."
Someone from Lao Jinwu said, "When I go here, I just want to set fire to Fengtiantai!"
There are also star-catchers, walking monks and others.
Su Yi even saw the handwriting left by the six masters of the restricted area in the Xirang restricted area and the master of the Xuankong restricted area in the Lingshu restricted area.
Obviously, these people have been to Daocheng before.
In addition, Su Yi also recognized Ji Kunliu's handwriting: "The peak produces false support, and the dusk witnesses the devout believers."
After Su Yi saw it, he felt like laughing inexplicably.
Gradually, Su Yi sensed some aura of the avenue that he had only seen in Yunmeng Village.
The masters of those avenue auras were all defeated by their subordinates in the first life, and were deprived of all their "path karma". They were suppressed in Yunmeng Village and became the "guards" of Yunmeng Village.
Now, these "karma and fruits of the road" have long fallen into Su Yi's hands. Naturally, he was able to tell that the writings on the city wall were related to these "karma and fruits of the road".
This made Su Yi quite emotional.
It is just an ancient city, but it has left traces of countless extraordinary figures from ancient to modern times. Stopping here is like looking back on the long river of time, reading through the history books, and witnessing the legendary portraits of the past.
It is also inevitable that people will have the feeling of paying homage to the past and present, and feeling deeply in their hearts.
However, after sensing carefully for a long time, Su Yi could not find the handwriting of the Dingdao Master.
There is no handwriting left by Sun Chuan.
This surprised Su Yi. Could it be that people like Sun Chun, who determined the way, had never left their names on this city wall?
And in his first life, it seems that he never left any traces of himself on this city wall.
There was a commotion inside and outside Wendao City, and countless powerful people arrived, including some masters of the restricted area.
Seeing that there was too much noise, Su Yi could only give up.
However, the moment he stopped his hand, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his consciousness.
It's like there is a ray of Taoist breath in the invisible darkness, watching me secretly!
But Su Yi's consciousness has been withdrawn, and he missed the opportunity to further perceive.
"Father, this has caused a big fuss, let's leave quickly!"
On one side, the black dog sent a message to remind him that it noticed that many restricted area masters who had already entered the city had arrived outside the city at this moment!
"What are you afraid of? If someone can see through your identity, I will look down on him."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
This time when they came to ask the city, in order to avoid being discovered and causing unnecessary trouble, both he and Black Dog disguised themselves.
Su Yi turned into an ordinary-looking commoner young man, while the black dog turned into a skinny black donkey.
The black dog was extremely dissatisfied and repulsed by his transformation into a donkey, but he had no choice but to do so. This was Su Yi's arrangement, and he could only hide his dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Come on, follow me over there and take a look."
Su Yi did not enter the city, but took the black dog with him and walked along the city wall toward the distance.