For a distance of 100 meters, Yang Yiyun walked very slowly because he was afraid of touching some formation, and it took 20 minutes to reach the destination.
What appeared in front of my eyes was not a huge stone, but a stone tablet with a height of more than thirty meters and a width of three meters.
There are starlight falling and covering it, which looks really mysterious.
This is the first stele that Yang Yiyun and his party have seen since they entered the Black Stone Forest. According to the members of Master Miaoyin, most of the steles in the Black Stone Forest have been destroyed, and the ones left are all without words or incomplete.
Such a large stone tablet still looks quite shocking.
The most important thing is that there is indeed a shining rune at the top of the stele.
I don't know what rune it is. What this thing needs is comprehension, and it can't be taken away.
Whoever can comprehend is his creation.
According to Master, this stele should be the stele of the soul recorded by the ancient monk Da Neng with his soul. What kind of cultivation method or supernatural power, or something else, can only be known after comprehension.
"How do I get to comprehend the old man's soul stele?" Yang Yiyun looked at it with his naked eyes for a long time but didn't see a reason, so he could only ask his teacher, Yun Tianxie.
"As long as the soul is strong, you can perceive the roar of the stele, and you can use your perception to sense it." Yun Tianxie replied immediately.
"Perception?" Yang Yiyun said to himself, and simply sat cross-legged under the stone tablet and closed his eyes to perceive.
Although Yang Yiyun is not short of exercises and Shentong, but the things recorded in the soul stele passed down by the ancient monks, the old man's tone is very rich in gold, so he has to try it.
Just after Yang Yiyun sat down cross-legged to perceive the stele, the people from Zhanqing followed, followed by young monks Liao Fan, Mei Shiying, Chen Chenxiang, and Hu Xianer also arrived in front of the stele.
When several people saw Yang Yiyun sitting under the stele with his eyes closed, they knew that he was practicing. The only difference was that they didn't know what Yang Yiyun saw or felt.
In the eyes of the few of them, although they also saw the shining runes that appeared on the stone tablet, they couldn't see why. The text of the stone tablet they got before was translated by the elders of various families before they could understand it.
For them, looking at the stele is like reading a book from heaven.
Zhanqing pursed his lips and said, "It's boring, did you find anything?" He asked the others.
The four of Mei Shiying shook their heads one by one, thinking that none of you in Zhanqing could understand it, and we couldn't understand it even more.
Yang Yiyun was obviously studying the stele, so the five of them stopped going back and sat around Yang Yiyun to protect him, waiting for Yang Yiyun to wake up.
Unexpectedly, when he sat down, the little monk said, "Someone is here~
As soon as he made a sound, the Zhanqing people also noticed that they were not far away, and remembered the sound of footsteps.
After more than 30 years, both sides were ancient warriors whose eyesight was different from that of ordinary people under the night sky, and they saw each other at the same time.
There is an old saying that enemies are jealous when they meet, but at this moment, the two sides are looking at each other more than 30 meters away in the night in the Black Stone Forest, as if they are looking across the river, but neither of them made a move.
Undoubtedly everyone knows that it is because of the stone tablet that they can meet again under such circumstances.
It was pitch black, and even in the Black Stone Forest, they were afraid of touching the formation, so the two sides stood quietly like this.
A certain young monk approached Fan Chen and clasped his hands together, "Why don't we fight?"
He looked at the Zhanqing people as he spoke.
"Fuck, if they don't do anything, we will wait and see what happens. Madman Yang is still meditating. Our temporary task is to protect him from the old lama and the others." Zhanqing said seriously.
Mei Shiying quickly echoed: "I agree with Brother Zhan."
"I also think it's not easy to do it at night." Chen Chenxiang followed Mei Shiying completely.
The little monk Liao Fan said helplessly: "Young monk is so helpless~"
What he said made the others laugh. They all knew that the young monk wanted to avenge the old lama.
As for the old lama and Ding Changfeng, they were the same as the Zhanqing people.
The little Dharma King, the apprentice of the old lama, said to Master Barda with a gloomy face: "Master, do you want to go and kill them?"
"There are thousands of remnants in the Black Stone Forest, so we shouldn't act rashly. Let's take a look. Everyone will continue to retain their strength. Our ultimate goal has not been achieved. When we get the treasure in the Black Lotus Cave, killing people like Yang Yiyun will be easy. Let's cut it off for now." They live a little longer." The old lama Barda said in a deep voice.
At this time, Ding Changfeng said: "Master Ba can now be sure that the ultimate goal of Yang Yiyun and his juniors is also the Black Lotus Cave.??Instead of risking our lives, we might as well follow them and be orioles, what do you think? "
"The old monk really has the same intention. I saw them three times in one day. It's not a coincidence. The coincidence confirms our inference. It seems that Yang Yiyun and these juniors are also for the treasure in the Black Lotus Cave in the third district. Brother Ding is right. , let¡¯s start making orioles from now on.¡± The old lama Barda said with narrowed eyes.
"Then retreat, let's not conflict with them until we reach the Black Lotus Cave. Speaking of which, the old man is really aggrieved. When was he chased by a few juniors like this? Kill it clean~" Ding Changfeng was full of aggrieved stomach.
The old lama hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, please bear with it for now. The killing tools in our hands are used to seize treasures and do great things. It is impossible to waste them on these juniors. When we succeed in our great event, we will frustrate these juniors." Hui, now we retreat and follow them closely."
Ding Changfeng led the people to retreat while talking with the old lama Barda, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
This made Zhan Qingren and the others laugh out loud: "The two old immortals are born with the ninth level of Dzogchen. With such courage, the road to martial arts will stop here, haha~"
Despite what they said, they were actually relieved. In a real fight, they could handle the opponent's strength.
It's just that I don't know what to think, and I will withdraw so suddenly.
The Zhanqing people don't think that the other party is afraid of them.
But having said that, it is a good thing after all, there is no need to fight, and I don't worry about disturbing Yang Yiyun.
Having experienced several setbacks along the way, Wu Da Yaoxie has unknowingly recognized Yang Yiyun's position in the small group.
Not to mention the chatting among the Qing people, at this time Yang Yiyun sensed the runes on the soul tablet, and a big change took place in him.
At the beginning, Yang Yiyun just tried to sense the runes on the stele, but found nothing. The runes on the stele were shining brightly, but there was no response.
After more than ten minutes of getting nothing, Yang Yiyun was about to give up, but he thought of the previous stone tablet runes echoing the stars in the sky.
A flash of inspiration came to my mind: "Should I still need to perceive the power of starlight?"
Thinking about it this way, I tried to sense the corresponding power of starlight at the same time as I perceived the stele.
"Boom~"
Suddenly there was a roar in his mind, and after a sharp pain in his head, there was a lot of information in his mind.
Outside, the Zhanqing people saw that the rune on the stone tablet jumped out and penetrated into Yang Yiyun's eyebrows, and the light of the stars above the nine heavens also completely enveloped him.
Under the starry night, Yang Yiyun's body is shining with stars, sacred and mysterious.
"Hey, what did this guy do?" Zhanqing couldn't help but say.
"Is there anything else that can comprehend the good fortune of the stele?" The little monk stopped chanting the Buddha's name, and said sourly.
Indeed, anyone can see the changes that have taken place in Yang Yiyun's body at this time. He has penetrated the runes of the stone tablet and obtained fortune.
The five young monks said that they did not envy the fake ones at that time.
But there is no way, they are ancient warriors after all, not comprehension practitioners, the insight and practice knowledge of ancient warriors are far from those of comprehension practitioners, not to mention that the ancient martial arts world on earth is only a small part.
However, Yang Yiyun has the most authentic Sanxian master, a figure who walks horizontally in the world of cultivation, and the cultivation inheritance he has obtained is even more comparable to that of ordinary cultivation.
Therefore, it is normal for Yang Yiyun to have master Yun Tianxie's guidance and know how to comprehend the stele.
When the starlight covered his body and the rune entered his body, Yang Yiyun got the rune information in his mind. After a while of dizziness, he opened his eyes, and an uncontrollable joy appeared on his face. With this supernatural power, I can¡¯t go anywhere in the world, haha~¡±
The sensed rune supernatural power did not expect to be a kind of supernatural power for walking on land, and four words appeared in my mind at the first glance - so close to the end of the world.
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