Chapter 284: The Recorder of the Taoist World

The top of Kunlun Mountain overlooks the world, but cannot see all living beings. There is only a vast expanse of whiteness, and even the top of the mountain can not be seen. Occasionally, strange-looking birds and beasts fly by, some have four feet, some Some of them have two pairs of wings, and some make a sound similar to that of a baby crying, which can be regarded as adding a bit of different scenery to this sea of ​​clouds.

The two of them sat on the edge of the cliff, and when they looked down, they could only see clouds of unknown depth, soft like cotton, which made people want to lie down.

Anyang remembered that when he was in college, he occasionally asked like-minded people to go mountain climbing. This is what he saw on the top of a mountain with an altitude of several thousand meters. No, maybe it is not lonely here. At least those mountains can still be seen from afar. The other high mountains poking out from the sea of ​​clouds are like islands and reefs in the vast sea, but here you can't even see the islands and reefs. In the entire sea of ​​clouds, there is only one island called Kunlun Mountain.

Xiaochan blushed, still keeping a distance of a few meters from him, with her calves hanging in the air, she was a little afraid of heights at first, but now she is no longer afraid. She was holding a can of beef and scooping it with a spoon. From time to time, she recalled the Dao theory that the Taoist preached in the morning, and from time to time she thought of the scene of hitting Anyang's back just now, but when she thought about it carefully, it was still in this unseen tin box in her hand. Packed meat is delicious.

As for what it was and how it came about, she was used to it and didn't dare to pursue it.

At this time, it was the rest interval between the two lectures. Some people chose to sit in the lecture hall, and some people came out to breathe, so there were many people on this cloud-like flat ground.

Some people just found a place to sit down, took out the steamed buns and flatbreads they carried with them and nibbled them. Some people wandered around doing nothing. Some people wrote and drew on the ground or in the air. Some people shook their heads about the spells the teacher was talking about, not knowing what they were talking about.

The vast majority of people are still hungry, smelling the canned meat that is unparalleled in this world in terms of fragrance, most of them swallow their saliva, and even have the idea of ​​coming over to take away the things in Xiaochan's hands, especially some monsters, that hot The look in the back made Xiaochan quite shocked, but although this little girl was timid, she was also very protective of food. No matter whether anyone came to snatch her food, she only held the can tightly, with all five fingers slightly There is whitening.

The scenery in the distance is just right, that is, the top of the mountain is a bit cold and the wind is relatively strong, but it is also very comfortable to sit and watch the sea of ​​​​clouds, and the mood is extremely open for a while.

If it wasn't for the cultivators of Kunlun Mountains, Anyang would definitely summon his armor at this moment, soar freely over this sea of ​​clouds, and experience what it's like to swipe across the layers of white clouds.

His physique is naturally not afraid of this near-subzero temperature, not to mention the warm mana. Xiaochan is a fox. Although he is a red fox, he is not very afraid of cold. While he didn't see it, Chan quietly tapped all the soup in the corner of the can with her fingers and licked it clean before sitting on the top of the mountain holding the tin can in a daze.

After sitting here for more than three hours, the two got up and wanted to leave.

Anyang took out a piece of recording equipment, turned on the switch, and handed it to Xiaochan.

"I'm not going to listen to that lecture this afternoon, I'm going to another place, you take this, don't press the button on it, hide it in your clothes, go to the place this morning and take a good place, you must If I can hear it clearly, I can also hear it with the help of this thing, and we will meet at this place after the lecture hall, understand?"

Xiaochan was a little flustered and didn't seem to have reacted at all, but when he handed over the recording equipment, he took it subconsciously, holding the cold object and standing still, she realized that this afternoon Anyang She will not be with her anymore, she must go to grab a seat by herself, face so many cultivators and fierce monsters, and still have a task at hand.

Anyang's sudden departure made her realize her dependence on him so clearly.

But can she refuse, the answer is no, if she refuses, I am afraid she will be skinned to make a hat? This person seems to have been thinking about her skin for a long time, but in this way, she can't even choose not to listen to this lecture out of fear, and she has to grab a good position.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Anyang frowned.

"do you understand?"

Only then did Xiaochan react, and with a sigh, she ignored the panic in her heart and nodded quickly.

"Clear, understand!"

Anyang retracted his gaze, but fortunately ignored her and went straight to another path.

Xiaochan stood there dumbfounded, watching his back until it disappeared, her hands were shaking so nervous, she couldn't help but reach into her arms and clenched the pistol. That cold touch made her calm down a little, and she took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he walked towards the road where he came.

...

A bamboo house that is emerald green and full of the bitter taste of bamboo. It looks like it was built with fresh bamboo just cut from the back mountain. There is no trace of time, but the calligraphy and painting plaque in front of the door tells everyone that this bamboo house exists. The time is hundreds of years, and I am afraid that it is older than the oldest person who listened to the Fa.

This lecture in Anyang is one of the most crowded classes. Before the Kunlun Mountain monks who lectured the Dharma had come, he walked in with a long spear and took the giant stone casually. The front of the bamboo house occupied a seat, and he sat down with a calm expression, but a few drops of blood were splashed on the coarse cloth clothes, like a few cold plums in the fog and snow in winter.

Coincidentally, Wang Tianyu is also here.

However, he is not as violent and direct as Anyang, and only occupies a position in the bamboo house, not in the front.

This lecture is still two hours long. Compared with the cultivating talk I heard this morning, this is much more practical, but it is only a small spell. Although it is useful to Anyang, it is not big, and at most it is just a simplification of the spell system. As for the perfection of the structure, what he wants is a powerful spell similar to Qiankun's borrowing method, but it should be difficult to see it in the lectures outside the hall.

He still uses the biological assistant chip to record everything the Taoist said, even if it is just a casual spell, he has learned it incredibly completely.

After the lecture hall was over, he left a little late, mainly waiting for Wang Tianyu, who was thinking hard. When he reached the cloud top flat, Xiaochan was standing alone, looking around at a loss. When he saw him He breathed a sigh of relief when the figure appeared, and ran over quickly with small steps.

"this."

Xiaochan stretched out her white hand, holding a small piece of metal in her palm, which was still flashing red light.

Anyang nodded and took it: "How is it, is it clear?"

Xiaochan nodded seriously, but hesitated a bit, and said, "I can hear it quite clearly, but I don't know if it can't hear clearly."

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, took back the recording equipment, pinched his fingerprints, chanted a spell, summoned the giant stone from a pile of rubble next to him, and went down the mountain.

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"Brother Anyang, let's speed up, there is no food in Kunlun Mountain this afternoon, and my master didn't tell me this, and I listened to the Fa for so long, and I'm so hungry now, let's hurry up After going down the mountain, you can still have some hot meals in Kunlun Town, I will treat you!"

"Brother Tianyu, why didn't you tell me earlier, I brought something to eat."

"You brought something to eat?"

"certainly."

Facing Wang Tianyu's suspicious glance, Anyang nodded seriously and pointed to Xiaochan next to him.

"If you don't believe me, ask Xiaochan."

"Ah?...Um!"

Xiaochan was flustered for a while, and nodded her head at a loss, obviously still thinking about the content of the lecture.

Under Kunlun Town, the three of them ordered a large table of meals, but most of them were vegetarian dishes, because eating all kinds of barbecued and stewed meat in Taoist temples these days is really boring, and it happened to eat some vegetables in Kunlun Town. , but this is too hard for Xiaochan, I thought I could make a tooth sacrifice, but now that I think about it, it is better to eat the jerky silently.

They didn't return to the Taoist temple until it was getting late, and the setting sun pulled their shadows long.

The sunset in the distance has not yet completely dimmed. The monks and monsters in the side halls on both sides have returned, but they are very quiet. Kunlun Mountain is one of the holy places of Taoism, and the accumulation of thousands of years is not false. Shallow, want to come to each immersed in their own world.

Just like Xiao Chan at this time, sitting alone in the corner, holding her chin with her small hand, she is thinking about life.

With the monster cultivation method that Anyang gave her, she doesn't have to worry about the cultivation method. What she lacks is similar to Anyang's, that is, the knowledge of cultivation, and the magic. Today, the former has made up a lot. As for the latter, when the seven-day lecture is over, it will not be too late for her to listen to the spells. The spells taught at that time should be more esoteric, and I don't know if she can understand them.

Wang Tianyu drew on the ground with a charcoal-fired wooden stick, and from time to time he pinched the seal and muttered to himself.

"I can also do this puppet imitation technique, but Kunlun Mountain's spell is much more subtle than mine, and it is easier to cast. It is indeed Kunlun Mountain. It seems that I am not wrong, as long as I understand and understand their spells and ours Different spells, each spell can be simplified a lot, then Master won't tell me, right?"

I don't know when, Anyang walked up to him and watched him write and draw. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Tianyu is here for the magic of Kunlun Mountain?"

Wang Tianyu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Forget it, the magic of Kunlun Mountain is the best in the world, especially the palm thunder, lightning attracting, etc., the power is unparalleled!"

"That day, brother Yu, will he be in the magic lecture hall for the next few days?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Brother Tianyu, I have an unkind request."

"Brother Anyang, even if you say it, as long as you can help, you will never refuse."

"Then I would like to thank Brother Tianyu first, it's like this..."

Five minutes later, Wang Tianyu held a small piece of metal and fell into contemplation. After a long time, he reacted and pressed a button on it from time to time. Once pressed, a red light on the metal began to flash, and when he pressed it again, the red light stopped flashing again. , which made him very confused, what kind of magic weapon this is.

And Anyang had already sat down against the wall, took out Xiaochan's recording equipment today, and started playing back and recording the content.

He had a hunch that the next month would be his busiest month. During the day, he would listen to a lecture by himself, and at night, he would have to study the recordings brought back by Xiaochan and Wang Tianyu.

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