The fishing hook passed by and suddenly sank into the quiet room, where there was a stone table, writing brush, inkstone, a cushion, and scriptures.
A very thin book, bound with very special animal skin. Although it is called animal skin, each page is very thin and exudes a chaotic aura.
Wang Xuan was moved. He was sure that this book did not have any magic array engraved on it. The material alone was a bit outrageous. What kind of creature's skin was this?
The book was no more than ten pages long, but it looked like it had been studied and viewed by Xitian for many years. It was placed on the desk, and the stone surface was left with traces of the book's shape.
Moreover, it was open at this time, with straw paper around it. Before leaving Xitian, he was still studying this scripture, writing down his feelings, and deducing something.
You can see crumpled pieces of straw paper scattered on the ground.
It is obvious that Xitian attached great importance to this sutra. He often read it and even wrote on it himself. I don't know whether he was making annotations or wanted to leave notes.
Wang Xuan stared at the book without thinking too much. This was it. He was going to catch it no matter what. He swung the fishing hook and was about to pull it up!
Suddenly, his hair stood on end and his heart began to beat fast, as if a ferocious beast or a prehistoric monster had appeared, locked onto his soul, and opened its bloody mouth, making him shudder.
With a whoosh, his mind instantly returned to his body. He opened his eyes and immediately saw a mysterious beam of light flying from the distance. It turned into a chain and pierced through his brows, trying to shackle his soul.
"So outrageous?" Wang Xuan moved immediately, using the extremely powerful fishing rod in his hand to block the chain constructed with the imperial pattern.
With a bang, the chain hit the fishing rod and instantly broke apart, passing directly over the fishing rod, as if the light of the soul reunited together, and continued to cut towards Wang Xuan.
It is a bit like an arrow shot from a strange immortal bow. It will not stop until it is stained with blood. The beam of light in front of it will not stop until it captures and kills the target's soul.
Wang Xuan was greatly shocked. He had run to the sky above the True Immortal Realm. It was so far away, but the strange man from the West could actually find him. It was really creepy that he could cross time and space and capture the trajectory of fate.
The cell phone wonder reminded: "Don't make a big noise, otherwise, this temple will disappear directly, and you haven't caught the scripture yet."
Wang Xuan actually felt a little overwhelmed. He did not wave the Imperial Flag in his right hand. Instead, a bright and colorful petal popped out from his left hand and injected a ray of spiritual energy to block the light of the soul.
What flew out was the Resurrection Flower, one of the most valuable rare items picked from the True Saint's backyard. It could not be found in the outside world at all, and he only had two.
The petals, which were infused with a wisp of his spiritual aura, bloomed like a ray of soul, attracting the light. With a puff, the petals were chopped into pieces and turned into ashes.
What a waste!
"Xitian, I want you to compensate me for my loss tenfold!" Wang Xuan's eyes were twitching. It was such a pity to waste a rare and non-renewable petal like this.
However, the light of the mind dissipated and then gathered again, becoming a small fiery red arrow with dense runes on it. It was also in the process of cracking and flew towards Wang Xuan again.
The arrow that kills the soul is specially used to nail the soul of a strong man to death. It is also the last variation of the strange art of Xitian. If the opponent cannot be locked away and the soul of the main opponent has not been destroyed, just shoot another arrow!
Another dazzling petal flew out, and was infused with a ray of Wang Xuan's spiritual aura, as if his soul was blooming. With a puff, it was pierced by the fiery red arrow and exploded. This time, the small arrow covered with runes also shattered and dissipated into the void.
In the present world, the vast and boundless Xitian stood in the universe, with his sleeves able to hold a large number of stars. He frowned and said, "Strange, did you kill him? The sense was very vague, and we were unable to capture him alive. The Light of the Soul and the God-Slaying Arrow should have killed him. Where is that place?"
Wang Xuan was extremely distressed. He didn't know if he would ever encounter the rare items in the True Saint's backyard again. Now he hadn't gotten anything yet and had inexplicably lost two petals.
Without saying a word, he immediately went to fish for the Buddhist scriptures. Not only that, he took away everything that could be taken away from the quiet room, even the straw paper that contained his insights and thoughts about the Western Paradise.
"I'm going to peel your skin off!" After Wang Xuan finished fishing in the quiet room, he controlled the hook to go somewhere else. At least all the thunder fruits he saw had been picked.
"There may be more good things, but we have to go!" The mobile phone reminded him to go back to the original starry sky first to stabilize Xitian, otherwise he might suspect and notice something.
A golden vortex appeared, and Wang Xuan immediately rushed in and soon appeared in the Donglin District of Liuxia Star Domain.
"What's wrong? Why do I feel strange?" On the altar, Xitian frowned. Is it related to his life and death?
As an extraordinary person, especially since he is good at divination and can sometimes see a fragment of the future, he naturally cares most about his own safety and security.
He stood here for a while, without any other movement, observing his own fate.
"This scripture is a good thing." Mobile Phone Qiwu said.
Wang Xuan went to check it out immediately and was deeply surprised. Not to mention other things, the material alone was extremely special, emitting chaotic energy and having a natural Taoist charm.
Naturally, he couldn't understand any of the words written in it.
However, as long as you look at the direction of those characters, their meaning is self-evident. This is the most simple and essential embodiment of Taoism. Each character has a gentle spiritual imprint. Even if it passes through the hands of different civilizations and ethnic groups over the years, it can still be seen.
"This is a scripture related to the spiritual realm." Wang Xuan was moved. After just flipping through two pages, he knew its main theme and the areas it involved.
"Such a rare book is a priceless treasure, what a great thing!" he exclaimed. There was no doubt that the scriptures that Yiren Xitian had been studying for many years were definitely extraordinary.
Wang Xuan already has in his hands the Psychiatric Dafa, a scripture that is highly related to the spirit. It talks about the only self, only truth and only oneness, and can be called the "True One Scripture".
The level of this new chapter cannot be determined yet.
"Old fellow, you can find me across the vast starry sky, and you almost killed me several times with your spiritual spear, the light of the soul, etc. The means you used probably all came from this scripture. Now it belongs to me!" Wang Xuan is looking forward to it and will study it carefully when he returns.
"Kill Sun Wukong and destroy the false saint of Huaguo Mountain!"
Suddenly, in this sea of stars, there were earth-shaking shouts of killing, and a large number of demon soldiers and generals appeared. In the distance, there were fairy ships, super battleships, etc.
"How dare a mere rural temple pretend to be a secluded place? How dare a false saint compare with a true saint? Encircle and suppress Sun Wukong and destroy the Flower-Fruit Mountain!"
This roar was heard in the distance, and many demon generals appeared together. Their mental fluctuations combined together, creating an extremely powerful roar.
Imagination
Wang Xuan showed murderous intent, his eyes were deep, and he said to himself: "Perhaps, it is time for the True Saint of Huaguo Mountain to be born. The Taoist temple outside the world cannot be insulted. Should we ask the True Saint to come and suppress the aliens in the West for five hundred years?!"
He was thinking about this question seriously and earnestly. Should he establish the "fact" that there was a true saint in Huaguo Mountain? Deter the Star Sea.
Two chapters are finished. (The first chapter was updated during the day)
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