Lao Tzu is Hades

Jiang Feng sat in front of the first sacred monument, a little upset.

I watched everyone else go, only myself.

Especially the wife of non-smoke, she didn't know where to go, and she didn't know to come over to comfort herself.

...

The inscription on the god monument is actually an oracle bone inscription.

For Oracle, everyone has different opinions, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong; therefore, everyone's progress is different, and there are deviations in what they understand.

However, even if the comprehension is poor, it should be the second monument at this moment.

The reason why Jiang Feng stayed here was that he did not go to comprehend the inscription, but was looking for the law.

Look for the rules of Oracle.

Jiang Feng's golden eyes can memorize all regular words and graphics in seconds; however, the premise is to find the regularity of such words or graphics.

...

"young people!"

Jiang Feng was thinking hard and he came over.

"Something?" Jiang Feng sat on the ground and glanced up.

The old undead said: "The contents of the seventeen sacred monuments are extremely complicated and not something ordinary people can comprehend. You still don't want to read it forcibly, otherwise, it may cause extreme physical discomfort like the book boy of the Eastern Prince!"

Jiang Feng said: "I just watch if I like to watch, and I won't watch if I don't. It's my own business to watch and it has nothing to do with you!"

"you……"

Lao Wudi lived in the mausoleum for so many years, but it was the first time that he dared to speak to himself like this.

"Forget it, just do it with you, anyway, I have brought what I said." Lao Wudie was too lazy to care about him, and went to report to Qin Lan again.

...

Time came late at night.

The mausoleum was already extremely quiet, but by this time it was even more peaceful and peaceful.

In the night sky, the stars are blinking; in the jungle, from time to time unknown insects scream; everything is more accentuating the tranquility of the night.

After a day's observation, many people can't eat it anymore. They go to the porridge shed to drink porridge, go to the rest room to sleep, and go to the toilet to excrete...

Jiang Feng didn't feel sleepy at all, and continued to search for the law of writing.

"Eh, let's go and rest for a while!"

Mu Feiyan's voice suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Feng turned his face and glanced, and said, "Which seat do you see?"

Mu Feiyan said: "The fourth seat. However, the more difficult it gets as you go back, I only saw half of the fourth seat. I guess I won't be able to get to the fifth seat tomorrow."

Jiang Feng didn't want to go to rest. He didn't expect that Donghuanglin would also come at this time.

Among these people who watched the monument, Donghuanglin and Mu Feiyan were making the fastest progress; it was just that they needed extreme meditation when observing the monument, although Donghuanglin and Mu Feiyan did not dare to chat with her.

Seeing Mu Feiyan suddenly disappeared, Dong Huanglin realized that he was also a little tired, and hurried to find Mu Feiyan, wanting to get close to her.

...

"Girl Mu!"

Dong Huang chased after him with some flattery, and said, "Let's go have porridge!"

"I'm not hungry!" Mu Feiyan smiled nonchalantly, as cold as Jiang Feng first saw her.

Dong Huanglin didn't give up yet, saying: "This is the girl Mu, we two are the fastest in this group. I have some questions I want to discuss with you and learn from each other."

Mu Feiyan frowned slightly, being so entangled, obviously unhappy, and said: "Monument viewing is a very personal thing. Everyone has their own understanding and there is no need to communicate. If you force a discussion, you might fight. Disrupt your own progress."

What Mu Feiyan said is not unreasonable.

But how can Donghuanglin give up!

My elder brother will get married next month, marrying such a beautiful sister-in-law, I am envious; I am already 24 years old, and I am planning to start a family.

And Mu Feiyan's talent and cultivation base are all first-class, and the progress of observing the monument is no less than his own. Together, it is definitely a match made in heaven!

...

Dong Huanglin glanced at Jiang Feng and chuckled, "Miss Mu, what do you have to say to him? One day has passed. He can't even understand the first divine monument. Don't affect your own progress. !"

Mu Feiyan brewed for a while, trying to say something, but didn't dare to offend the other party.

When he was outside before, he had already had a murderous heart against Jiang Feng. If he angered him again, I was afraid that Jiang Feng would not have good fruit!

Mu Feiyan was defensive, but Jiang Feng couldn't help it, and chuckled softly: "Donghuang Lin, right? Why are you so shameless? My wife and Feiyan are discussing things, and you are whispering. What's the point?"

Hearing this, Dong Huang Lin's expression changed, his heart twisted like a knife.

He looked at Jiang Feng for a while, then looked at Mu Feiyan for a while, stumbling and stumbled: "You... are you really a couple?"

Mu Feiyan wanted to deny it, but then he thought about it. If he denied it, he would definitely be entangled with himself if he was frozen, so he didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed, stood up and put his arms around Mu Feiyan's waist and said, "Have you seen it? Don't pester my wife anymore!"

With that said, he put his arms around Mu Feiyan and went to the porridge shed happily, saying: "Go, wife, let's drink the porridge, and my husband will take you to sleep after drinking!

Donghuanglin froze there like a desolate wild dog, looking at the back of the two cuddling away, gritted his teeth with hatred!

"Damn, it's a violent thing that Sand Sculpture can marry such a superb wife!"

"No! Even if I can't marry Girl Mu, before I go home, I must find a way to get acquainted with her to relieve my anger!"

Thinking of this, Dong Huang Lin showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

...

After drinking the porridge, the two are going to the lounge.

But there were too many people in the mausoleum and there were few rooms. The two went too late, and there were no more beds in all the lounges.

After observing the monument all day, Mu Feiyan was very tired and frowned, "I can't rest, how can this be good? If I don't have a good rest, how can I continue to observe the monument tomorrow?"

"Don't be afraid, there is me!"

Jiang Feng looked mysterious, and took Mu Feiyan to a remote no one.

I saw him take out the tent, bedding and other things from the Qiankun bag. After setting it up, he pulled Mu Feiyan into it and lay down on the soft bedding, saying, "How about my wife, how comfortable? "

After lying down, Mu Feiyan relaxed his whole body, with a smile on his face, and said in surprise: "Why do you have these things?"

Jiang Feng keeps these things in Qiankun's bag all the year round to prepare for emergencies; however, he certainly doesn't say that now.

"I'm afraid you will suffer from the cold and starvation in the mausoleum, so before you set off, prepare these things!" Jiang Feng said with his arms around her.

Mu Feiyan was really touched, and said, "Unexpectedly, your heart is quite delicate!"

Jiang Feng said: "I'm just being careful to you, and it doesn't matter to other people!"

Mu Feiyan didn't know whether his sentence was true or false, but no matter what, he felt very comfortable listening to it.

...

After lying down for a while, Jiang Feng was a little hungry.

He is a big fish and meat all day, how can he enjoy porridge!

Fortunately, there was a barbecue in Qiankun's bag, so he set it up outside the tent, hit a wild rabbit in the forest, and started a fire.