Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

An Yuanhe also said, "Go back."

Yang Yuanjue turned his mind, and the picture reflected from the jade slip quickly flipped, and finally it was fixed on a pair of small hands carefully pouring clear water into the bowl.

The owner of these hands is not reflected in the jade slips, but obviously, this person should not be very old.

That bowl of seemingly clean and clear water is actually a bit of an introduction.

It is actually clean, it can even be called a kind of clean water, but people who drink this kind of clean water, even monks, will fall into a deep sleep soon after.

It is not harmful, and drinking it often can even calm the soul to sleep.But one thing is, people who drink this clean water will fall asleep when they are in a deep sleep, unless they wake up or are attacked, they can get out of that drowsy state.

This is a kind of clean water that is harmless at ordinary times, but has a very ingenious effect when used at critical times.

Jing Fu glanced at the hands in the picture again, and then looked at Yang Yuanjue and An Yuan and the two of them one by one, "When you were in the Shensang world, did you always encounter such problems?"

Yang Yuanjue didn't speak, just stared at those hands in a daze.

An Yuanhe nodded, "Yes."

He glanced at Yang Yuanjue, and continued, "Everyone we meet may be smiling, friendly, and kind at one moment, but the next moment will be cruel to you, no matter men, women, old or young, good or evil For better or worse, there is no way to predict.”

Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe had already mentioned this situation to Jing Fu earlier, but it was only at this moment that Jing Fu realized more clearly what impermanence is.

He nodded silently, and then turned his eyes to look at the reflected picture.

Yang Yuanjue's thoughts turned continuously, and the spiritual power in his hands continued, allowing the memories stored in the jade slips to be released completely.

Jing Fu read it carefully, not missing any details.

After the image of a jade slip was released, there was no need for Jing Fu to speak, An Yuanhe over there followed Yang Yuanjue's action and projected the image of another jade slip.

In this way, it took a full three hours before they went through all these jade slips.But except for Jing Fu who stopped to ask Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe at the very beginning, for the rest of the time, Jing Fu was just silent.

An Yuanhe cut off the output of spiritual power, put the jade slip in his hand on the desk, and piled it together with other similar ones.

Jing Fu looked at those jade slips for a while, and then asked as if he finally woke up, "How many of these jade slips are still alive?"

Yang Yuanjue twitched his face, raised his hand and raised a finger.

One.

Jing Fu looked over deeply, then fell silent again.

But this result really did not surprise Jing Fu.

The monks in the heavens and the universe are used to being aloof, and few of them remember to guard against mortals.And judging from the memories stored in the pile of jade slips, the beings in the Shensang Realm are impermanent and repetitive. Even though they look kind on the surface, they don't seem to have any malice in their hearts, and they can still attack without hesitation.

They don't even care how sure they are, what will happen if they fail, they just want to do it.

The ubiquitous and unexplained malice is enough to put most people to death.

More importantly, even if they were mere mortals before making a move, their vision, means, and strength were quite limited, but when confronting the masters of these jade slips, they seemed to instinctively know what can Hurt these monks, knowing when to make a move will get the most fruitful results.

An Yuanhe also said at this time, "Actually, when we left the Shensang world, the situation in the Shensang world was not so serious..."

Yang Yuanjue said, "So we probably don't have much time left."

Jing Fu looked up at An Yuanhe and Yang Yuanjue's expressions carefully, but did not find any wavering in their faces.

So there is no need to talk about topics like hiding away.

Jing Fu smiled.

Not only Yang Yuanjue, An Yuan and them, but also he didn't have the idea of ​​avoiding it.On the contrary, after seeing these jade slips, Jing Fu became more interested in the secret tomb in Shensang Realm.

Even if the magician buried in the secret tomb is really far beyond the scope of their response, they can't let them retreat without a fight.No matter what, he had to go and have a look in person.

Jing Fu took the thick booklet that Yang Yuanjue had stuffed in, and looked through it carefully.

He's really impolite, but whenever he sees suitable heaven and earth spiritual materials in that booklet, he will leave a little imprint of spiritual power on the booklet, and then continue to turn back.

Yang Yuanjue could see that the smile on the corner of his lips gradually rose.

An Yuanhe looked at Yang Yuanjue, then at Jingfu, thought for a while, and simply took out a thick booklet from his storage ring and put it in Jingfu's hand, and continued to pick up the natal sword to nourish him.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanjue took out a set of blank formation disks.

After flipping through the whole book, Jing Fu put the book down, and closed his eyes to quickly organize the spiritual materials he liked.

He was sorting out and thinking about it in his mind, when the hand that swept aside subconsciously after putting down the booklet actually touched another book.

He opened his eyes to look, and unexpectedly saw another book of the same height beside the book he put down.

Regarding the position of the book, no one would believe that the person who placed the book didn't understand Jingfu's habits.

Jing Fu looked down at the cover of the book, saw the handwriting on it, and immediately turned to look at An Yuanhe.

An Yuanhe seemed unaware, and only concentrated on nurturing his natal sword.

Jing Fu shook his head slightly, but didn't say much, raised his hand and picked up the book again, and continued to flip through the clearly classified treasures inside.

At this time, Yang Yuanjue had just completed the last stroke.

He put down the knife and pen for drawing the formation, carefully looked at the formation disk in his hand, and made sure that there were no major problems with the various formation formations arranged on the formation disk, so he put the formation disk into the storage ring.

Putting away the finished array, Yang Yuanjue only glanced at it, and brought over the booklet that Jing Fu had just put down.

He didn't look at it carefully, and walked out with the booklet.

When he got out of the courtyard, he only waited for a while, when a steward came from outside, bowed to him, and said, "Young master."

"En." Yang Yuanjue responded, and handed over the booklet in his hand, "Send over the spiritual materials selected here."

The steward took the book with both hands and was about to leave.But at this moment, he subconsciously glanced at the book, and the information fed back by his spiritual consciousness made him stop for a moment.

Yang Yuanjue was about to turn around and go back, but when he saw the manager, he stopped and looked at the manager, "Huh?"

The steward's heart trembled, and the book in his hand was so heavy that he could hardly hold it.

He bit the bullet and asked, "Young master, the spiritual materials selected here...will all be sent here?"

Yang Yuanjue glanced at him again, smiled, and said, "Send them all here, I will tell Master."

Hearing Yang Yuanjue's words, the steward stabilized his heartbeat, saluted silently, turned around and left.

Yang Yuanjue watched the steward walk away before turning around and walking into the house.

Jing Fu and An Yuanhe were still busy in the room, as if they didn't notice his movement at all.

Yang Yuanjue glanced at the book in Jing Fu's hand, made some calculations in his heart, and simply didn't take the disk from the storage ring, and just closed his eyes to recover the mind he had just spent.

Even if he was holding the book that An Yuanhe stuffed in the past, Jing Fu's speed was very fast. If there was something in it that he liked and could be useful in this investigation, he would leave a mark, and then Turn down the same.

The three of them would not back down easily, but they knew that the tomb in the secret realm was dangerous, and wanted to explore it, but they were still reluctant to give up the spiritual materials in their hands. That was life-consuming, not investigation.

After finally selecting the spiritual material in this book, Jing Fu closed the page and put it in front of An Yuanhe.

At this moment, An Yuanhe also opened his eyes.

He picked up the book in front of him, and without looking at it carefully, he said, "Then I'll go back first."

Yang Yuanjue opened his eyes to look at him, then turned his eyes to look at Jing Fu, and then turned his eyes from Jing Fu to look at An Yuanhe.

Whether it's An Yuan and the righteous master, or Jing Fu, the onlooker, they can understand the meaning of those movements thoroughly.

Jing Fu laughed.

The Buddha body and the deity hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness world also laughed together.

An Yuanhe paused for a moment, then turned his eyes to Jing Fu and said, "Earlier this morning, Cheng Pei and Shen Anru were only packing their luggage in the yard. It seems that they are really going to leave here, you... ..”

"What do you think?"

Yang Yuanjue only had time to glare at An Yuanhe, and then turned his eyes to Jingfu hastily.

The smile on Jing Fu's lips has not disappeared, "Is this why you came to me with so many things today?"

Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe didn't answer, but seeing the smile on Jing Fu's face and observing the aura around him, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Fu didn't force Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe to answer, he only asked a question and said, "This morning, before you came over, the line of kinship in me changed."

Yang Yuanjue and An Yuanhe looked at each other, and then both looked at Jingfu.

Jing Fu paused for a while, and then continued, "They have become thinner, I think it will take a while...they will break."

When Jing Fu said this, there was not much expression on his face, it was calm and cool.

An Yuanhe sighed slightly.

When Jing Fu was still Huangfucheng, there was a little regret in his heart. He finally reincarnated, and he was able to make up for this regret, but he wanted to cut it off. After such a toss, even he, a bystander, felt very complicated, let alone The client of Jing Fu?

It was Yang Yuanjue, who stared at Jingfu for a while, and said, "It's rare for them to come to my double world, since they are going to return to the Jinghao world now, why don't I give them some souvenirs? "

An Yuanhe also said, "Mrs. Shen is a woman. She has been busy these days, and it is very hard. I have some good nourishing herbs here, why don't you pick some?"

Jing Fu listened, his originally cool expression melted, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"You really want to?"

The author has something to say: Cough, today’s chapter is too short, but it’s really a bit sloppy, sorry.

Finally, good night everyone.