I'm not the underworld

Chapter 293 Modifying the Bojin Book

After dialing Ao Lingyuan's number twice, and finally connected, Chen Yifan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Where are you?" Chen Yifan asked after two seconds of silence.

"I'm back to the East China Sea." Ao Lingyuan said lightly.

"It's only been a few minutes..." Chen Yifan subconsciously said, and then smiled wryly: "Okay! Just go back, I just ask."

Hearing what he said, Ao Lingyuan hung up the phone angrily, what do you mean just go back, she can't wait to leave by herself!
Ao Lingyuan suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration, what on earth were she doing these days, did she fail to give him the feeling that she needed her?
Listening to the hung up call, Chen Yifan shrugged, can't he just say goodbye and hang up?
Girl, it's really inexplicable, he doesn't even know why she is angry.

What's more, my fiancée is not a human being yet, and when she gets angry and blinks and runs for thousands of miles, he can't even chase her after her.

At night, the two stayed in this hotel and waited for the trip to fetch the tripod the next day.

At night, Chen Yifan took out the thin gold booklet he had taken out from the tripod in Liangzhou earlier.

At first glance, this thing looks like a great secret book, and even Chen Yifan recalled the solemnity of putting it in Liangzhou Ding in his previous life.

But in fact, it is this draft!
All of them are messy, inexplicable, and incomplete information.

It can be vaguely seen that it looks like a book of exercises, but who dares to practice this kind of exercises.

Chen Yifan didn't dare, but he took it out anyway, ready to think about it.

Maybe it's really read a hundred times, and the meaning is self-evident.

After reading it over and over again, and using the "Nine Nether Hells Feed Me Sovereign Kung Fu" exercises as a basis and reference, Chen Yifan actually felt that he understood these profound and taboo contents.

It's just... he doesn't agree with the point of view.

What this exercise says is not someone's way, not the way of the predecessors, not the way of heaven, not the ultimate principle of the world, but the way of self and self.

In order to prove the true self, transcend everything.

However, in the exercises, it is mentioned that one's mind should be directed toward the most affectionate and the most fundamental, but he often sees the harsh, indifferent, and ruthless words in it.

Many meridians and acupoints in the body also affect temperament, so it can be seen that those who practice magic arts are violent, while those who practice the righteous way are calm and calm.

Based on the records in the thin gold book, Chen Yifan had a vague feeling that he was wrong.

Chen Yifan seemed to be able to see through this booklet that the "draft" was the person who was sitting at the table and writing with a pen.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as ice and rocks, with the loneliness and coldness that was unbearably cold at a high place, as if there was nothing else in the world that could move him.

As the writing paused, the man seemed to be thinking, but until he picked up the pen again, there was neither distress nor worry in his eyes, nor the surprise of a flash of inspiration.

Chen Yifan seemed to understand a little bit, he... is practicing the legendary ruthless way, right?

But it is such a person who, at the price of his own death and Taoism, has exchanged for the peace of the Three Realms.

This is impossible!

Either, his ruthlessness has not been cultivated to the fullest, or he did all this not out of any emotional influence, but had other plans.

Chen Yifan came back to his senses, looked down at the thin gold booklet in front of him, with a thoughtful expression.

Immediately, he was surprised.

Just now, he didn't know when he took a pen in his hand, crossed out what he thought was wrong, and wrote new opinions.

Of course, there are still some places, although I feel wrong, it's just that "Nine Nether Hells Solely Sovereign Art" has not been involved, and he has not touched it, so he can't write it out of thin air, but just crossed out the original one.

"What have I done!" Chen Yifan exclaimed in surprise, this was left by his previous life.

The current self and the self in the previous life are not at the same level at all. Isn't it foolish to change the skills left by the previous life?
Because of this subconscious reaction, Chen Yifan picked up the pen and wanted to draw the things that were crossed out by himself according to the vaguely visible words.

As soon as he wrote, he realized that the ordinary pen in his hand could not leave any writing on the thin gold booklet.

So these are just now...

Chen Yifan looked at the handwriting he had just left with a strange expression.

The handwriting on it is exactly the same black ink as the original handwriting on the thin gold booklet, and even the font style is similar.

A few seconds later, looking at the thin gold booklet, Chen Yifan seemed to understand.

Could it be that this "draft" was originally revised for myself!
The reason for his death in the previous life may be very simple.

Because he felt that his cultivation had made no progress, so he took this opportunity to change to a path that would allow him to reach a higher level!

Really very human!
Thinking of this, Chen Yifan could only sigh secretly, how perverted he was in his previous life!
He is obviously already invincible in the world, even if he doesn't do this, he can live a carefree life.

But in order to reach a higher realm, he is willing to give up this strength that no one around him can ask for!
Chen Yifan read the thin gold booklet he had altered.

Not enough, my own knowledge and knowledge of the exercises are far from enough, and I can only change a very small part.

Moreover, this thin gold booklet does not seem to be the whole of this draft exercise, it seems to be the beginning.

He needs more exercises for reference to perfect this draft exercise.

Or, get the memory of your previous life?
No!If it's just a memory, there must be a way to keep it in the previous life, but he didn't, which means he didn't want to.

Also, if you keep the memory, many things are already preconceived, and there is no way to talk about different opinions and changes.

It's like arguing with yourself, it's a wonderful feeling.

Chen Yifan smiled, and was tirelessly planning to read the exercises again, but found that it was already dawn, so he had to give up and put away the thin gold booklet.

Checking the time, Chen Yifan asked Huang Yan to go out for breakfast together.

In the city of Shu at this time, Shangguan's family, Ji's family, Southwest Daohui, and other people from afar, such as Longhushan Zhang Tianshi's lineage, Maoshan, Xiangxi warlocks, etc., are all thinking about Liangzhou Ding.

The ten-ton giant tripod moved around Shu City at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and even left the city several times.

But what does this have to do with Chen Yifan?

Ding himself has been taken out of the underground palace, and it is Wen Su's business to compete with these forces now.

The battles of supernatural beings are far from affecting ordinary people.

Just like now, no one passing by on the street would think that a large truck roaring past just now carried one of the legendary Kyushu Ding, the Liangzhou Ding.

What's more, they don't know that several monks with special powers are fighting openly and secretly.

Chen Yifan held a bag of steamed buns just out of the basket, watched the big truck roaring away, swallowed the small buns in his hand, licked his finger and said: "It seems we have to go later."

(End of this chapter)