"Supreme spell?" Chile sneered coldly, "You guy, you are so angry, you are really bragging to the sky. If you really have such supernatural powers and magic, why don't you practice it yourself and come here to hawk me!"

The old Qin man looked at him and smiled and said, "This distinguished guest is joking! Such powerful magical magic can not be cultivated by ordinary people. I don't hide it from you. This treasure fell into my hands by chance. His previous master died of misfortune after reading this book. His family thought it was unknown, so he sold it into my hands. At that time, there were three volumes, all of which were lost."

"I dare not read this book without any reason. I investigated it from many sources and found out that this was written by the ancient immortal Xuanjun. I seek immortality and attain the Tao. Xia Ju Ascendant, and found that the immortal An Qisheng was found. The note of the Zhou Shi Guanzang Shi Lao Dan, and repaired this sutra to four chapters."

"I read the notes of my predecessors and realized the taboos of this sutra. This book is a book about the secret gods and the clear gods. It is a book about life and death. It is envied by Yama. All ghosts and gods are envied by ghosts and gods. Therefore, those who practice this sutra will be cursed by ghosts and gods, and will be under the underworld, and will have unexpected threats! Those who read this book will inevitably suffer misfortunes and be jealous of ghosts and gods."

After hearing what the Qin people said, even when people at that time believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods, there were people who were shocked and kept screaming. Many people immediately turned around and did not dare to provoke them. However, the old Qin people seemed to be distracted by the constant departure and did not care about the fact that they took out the book "The Seven Secret Sutra of Xuanjun" from their arms. The book seemed to carry a strange power, which made everyone who saw it gradually become enlightened, and their eyes were sucked in by the black cover.

The colorful birch on his shoulder saw the black cover scripture and screamed, and his wings kept flapping. The unpleasant strange sound, like an awl, pierced into the heads of the onlookers, causing them to wake up suddenly.

When I discovered such a strange situation, more people fleeing in panic.

But Chile stared at the black cover of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" was a black black scripture. The surface of the cover looked smooth and greasy, just like human skin, and seemed to be still squirming. With the temperature, there was a stain-like graffiti on the cover.

The graffiti consists of two black and white outlines, like two yin and yang fish chasing each other, but on the roughly regular outline, countless black and white shadows are twisted like tentacles, giving people a feeling of being numb from the bones.

Chile stared at the scriptures tightly and shouted in his heart: "It's true! It's actually true!"

On the seven-treasure golden banners in his sea of ​​consciousness, countless scriptures flowed, and a dragon-elephant pagoda appeared. The light surged, firmly suppressing countless indescribable invasion and infection. The banners in the seven-treasure golden banners rotated, and countless Buddhist melody singing, slowly purifying the mind power that turned into monsters and transformed into Chile's pure mind power.

Chile hid a trace of greed in his eyes deeply, and suddenly said coldly: "Qin people, you have such a great disaster, who will buy it? I think you are not trying to sell treasures, but want to find someone to be your scapegoat and bear this disaster for you!"

The old Qin man just smiled slightly and did not answer his question, but said: "The first chapter of this treasure sutra is called Yu. Yu is Tao. It is the great secret of the mystery of life and death that connects the mysterious life and death, and returning to the yang in the dark. The existence of Tao and the life and death of things are the magic and spells discussed by the ancient immortals Chi Songzi, Guangchengzi, Juanzi, Jiutian Xuannv and others who were half-teacher and half-friendly during the time of Huangdi."

"Although most of them have been lost, Guangchengzi, Chisongzi's Taoist art, the military technique of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the magic of the demons, the witchcraft, ghosts, gods and spells have been lost, but there are still Zhuyou spells from Huangdi and Qi Bo, including the art of resurrection from the dead, the spells of the dead, and the supreme secret of immortality."

"The dead are resurrected? Immortality?" Chile's heart was shocked, and he looked unbelievable.

"Not only that, Lao Dan, the history of Zhou's custody in the past, once tasted this sutra and realized a magical and secret mantra of immortal medicine. Taking and chanting mantras can escape into the realm of the sky and seeing the great way. This medicine is also attached to this sutra." The Qin people said shamelessly.

The strange bird said with his ears: "Are you not afraid that Laojun will blame him for such a slander?"

The Qin people transformed by Chen Ang replied in a low voice: "The Bodhisattva does not know the inside story, so I do not blame him. I have never said anything falsely? When I was preaching to Yin Xi, I once said many secret words. Yin Xi got it and wrote the Wenshi True Sutra to record it. This sutra records many words and phrases in the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra". Xuan is the secret, and the lord is... Laozi, Xuanjun is the secret meaning of the secret and Laozi."

"This person has all the evidences, and why do you falsely abuse others to be innocent?"

When Dashizhi heard this, he seemed to be choking by Chen Ang. He thought to himself: "This Wuliang Heavenly Lord is full of nonsense, but it is difficult to expose it. It is also a skill! Guangchengzi was the time of Huangdi, and the Taishang Laojun was transformed by the time of Huangdi. When the two of them discussed the Tao, they were talking about the many secret matters of Huangdi. However, this book must have been written by Wuliang Heavenly Lord. He recorded that Laojun and the two of them discussed the Tao, and they were mixed with many harming principles. The devil was on it. He also said seriously that the two of them wrote it together..."

"Laojun discusses the Tao, is good at temptation, and is easy to understand. How could he write such a Taoist book full of absurd words?"

Everyone heard many strange things, and those who could stay until now were bold and greedy people. After hearing the explanations of the Qin people transformed by Chen Ang, their faces were red and their greed grew. If it weren't for the Qin people transformed by Chen Ang, they would look very strange, and someone would probably want to rob them on the spot. Someone asked immediately: "Then Qin people, you have been talking for a long time. How should you transfer the treasure?"

"I will pay a thousand pounds of copper, three dou of pearls, and fifty gold to buy your treasure book!"

Chen Ang said: "My treasure is not sold at a high price, it is only sold for destiny. And it does not require any property, just something on you!"

Chile had made up his mind to take the sutra. A divine light flashed in his eyes and immediately asked sternly: "What do you want from us?"

Chen Ang laughed and said, "Everyone can rest assured that it is not your soul, life, blessings, good deeds, luck, nor limbs, seven emotions and six desires... I only want your life!"

"Absurd!" Hearing this, all the listeners around him were furious, and someone immediately said, "Who is willing to sell your life to you?"

"This life is not that life!" Chen Ang said with a haha: "This life is a life number, the life number recorded in the underworld. The retribution of many good and evil deeds in the previous life, also known as fate. What I want you is a life of "impermanence". Anyone who is destined to this book will have no constant fate. All actions are impermanent, and when encountering impermanence, a life number will no longer be in the three realms and five elements. From then on: the six realms of the world are difficult to stay, and life is like a lonely star and different dust."

Everyone could understand it halfway, but Na Chile understood it first and rushed to ask: "Sellers, are you saying that all sentient beings in this world have fates, and all of them are destined by fate?"

Chen Ang nodded and said, "This is natural, life, death, good and bad are all in the underworld, and there are fixed numbers." He looked at Chile deeply and suddenly laughed and said, "Your fate is strange. You are originally a king's race, why..."

"Stop!" Chile interrupted quickly, his eyes red and said hideously: "I don't believe in any ghost's fate... Even if I have any fate, it is still in my own hands. The day before yesterday, I heard a word that my fate is my fault." After that, he snatched the scriptures from Chen Ang's hand and sneered: "If you want my life... Then you can get it yourself!"
Chapter completed!