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Chapter 392

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Mei Qing listened to the monster's words.

The classic of the young cultivator's counterattack?

She carefully tried to figure out the other party's context and tone.

She quickly realized that something was wrong.

It seemed to have paused when it was talking about this matter?

What did this mean?

Mei Qing was too familiar with it.

Thus, she mustered up her courage and asked, "Your Excellency... Can you introduce these classics to me?"

The fire in the other party's eyes suddenly increased in brightness, becoming as bright as incandescence.

It seemed to be interested.

She sat down again, picked up a cup of tea filled with golden tea liquid, and took a sip.

"Customer, if you want to talk to me about this... then I'm not sleepy anymore..."

"For example, there's a classic that tells the story of a mortal who used the various wonders of the small jade bottle to finally win the name of 'running' in the three realms..."

"For example, there's another classic that describes the killing intent of the heavens during the primordial times and all kinds of tribulations..."

"And..." it seemed to think for a moment and finally took out its trump card, "A strange book..."

"It describes the Skyless Buddha, overthrowing Tathagata, suppressing the Jade Emperor, and taking revenge..."

When Mei Qing heard this, her body couldn't help but tremble.

She swallowed her saliva and asked carefully, "Skyless Buddha?"

An ancient legend appeared in her heart.

Legend had it that the divine monk and his disciples traveled to the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Lingshan.

What they saw wasn't Buddha Tathagata.

Instead...

Replacing Tathagata was the Skyless Gautama Buddha of unknown origin!

Skyless Buddha pretended to be Tathagata and gave the evil scriptures to the divine monk and his disciples. He also deceived the world and made the divine monk and his disciples become his messengers.

In the end, he caused the world to be in chaos and all the gods and Buddhas died!!

However, although this legend was widely spread, there was no proof or evidence in the end.

Moreover, within the three realms, no one had found any traces of Skyless Buddha's existence in the world.

But now, it was spat out by the monster in the fog.

Moreover, it claimed with certainty that Skyless Buddha had once overthrown Tathagata, suppressed the Jade Emperor, and took revenge...

How could Mei Qing not be shocked, frightened, and tremble?

… …

Ling Ping'an was carefully stuffing his personal goods and deceiving the world by stuffing a failed novel that he had once written into the classic.

This was supposed to be an expression of his own vanity.

By stuffing his own book into the ranks of platinum masterpieces.

He wanted to use this to raise his status and let himself appear together with the platinum masterpieces.

This was an old problem of scholars.

The result?

When the little girl heard the words "Skyless Buddha", she was like a supporting character in a novel who was shrouded by the tortoise halo of the protagonist. She immediately became nervous?

He asked mysteriously, "Skyless Buddha?"

Ling Ping'an looked at her appearance and expression and couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Could it be …"

"She once read my book?"

"Or my book friend?"

This was …

Mm mm …

Ling Ping'an cleared his throat.

He sat up straight in a reserved manner.

The thing that every web novelist looked forward to the most was meeting a reader of their book.

What he feared the most?

It was also this.

What if he was handed a razor blade in front of him?

What if he/she locks me up to write my story?

So?

Ling Ping'an quietly hid his expression?

He asked, "Why, have you heard of the name of Skyless Buddha?"

This was a secret signal.

The other party nodded slightly, "I've heard a little..."

"I heard... Skyless Buddha?

He once passed down the scriptures to the four master and disciples? "

Ling Ping'an's eyes lit up, "Hmm?

That's true! "

This was the plot that he was most proud of.

Inverting the scriptures and changing the Dharma. Deleting all the things related to patience, afterlife, and cultivation?

Replacing them with content such as gratification, only seeking this life, constant self-improvement, and a tooth for a tooth.

Of course, how to do it?

He didn't write it, but he gave a general idea.

Anyway?

It was very important to have a clear mind!

Unfortunately …

The results were very dismal!

Since then, he understood that he wasn't cut out to write Xianxia novels.

However, he didn't expect that there were still readers who remembered it, and it was a rare creature like a female reader.

… …

Mei Qing's heart trembled.

"As expected! As expected! "

The legend was true. Skyless Buddha had really inverted the scriptures and changed the content!

Then …

Mei Qing mustered up her courage and asked, "What happened after that?"

… …

Ling Ping'an smiled awkwardly, "After that... After that..."

"Skyless Buddha felt that the mortal world was boring, so he naturally escaped to the outside world!"

Hmm!

This was also one of the most unscrupulous operations he had ever done.

Eunuch!

Every web novelist had done something like this.

They didn't dare to mention these things.

After all, it was too embarrassing and unprofessional.

But …

He couldn't continue writing!

The Skyless Buddha in that book defeated Tathagata in three chapters.

Then, he put on a kasaya and sat on the throne of the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Lingshan.

After quietly nibbling on Ananda or something, he played the game of 'guess what my Buddha wants to do today' with the Jade Emperor. He had already written more than 100,000 words.

Then, it was time to invert the scriptures and teach (gu) and nurture (huo) the four people.

After that, there was nothing to write, and he couldn't write anymore.

He could only carelessly become a eunuch!

After becoming a eunuch, Ling Ping'an decisively threw away that vest.

That was almost three years ago.

At that time, he was still in school!

Who would have thought that this little girl had actually read his lousy book three years ago.

… …

Mei Qing listened to the monster's story.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment. Finally, she mustered up all her courage and made a request, "Sir... do you have that classic here?"

The actions of the Skyless Buddha ….

Were the unsolved mysteries of the Three Realms.

If she could know the inside story...

Perhaps, it would be a revelation to solve the current crisis of the Three Realms!

As the monster listened, the fire in its eye sockets danced. Golden threads floated out like water and turned into specks of light that dissipated into the air.

"I do have it!" It stood up and said, "It's just that the material is very ordinary..."

"If you don't mind..."

"I'll go get it for you!"

Mei Qing hurriedly bowed, "Thank you!"

It walked to the strange counter at the side and opened a drawer behind the counter. It took out a thin booklet that seemed to be surrounded by countless pitch-black characters and vaguely contained the angry cries of Gods and Buddhas.

Then, it walked back.

"Daoist priest..." it said, "This is the book about the story of Skyless Buddha!"

Mei Qing took it.

Her palm felt as if it was scalded.

A black lotus was spinning on the cover of the book.

The black-clothed and black-haired Buddha was sitting cross-legged on it.

The sound of the wooden fish was like an evil sound that chased after souls.

Mei Qing's scalp went numb and her soul felt like it was about to split apart. It made it difficult for her to control herself and she almost went crazy on the spot!

… …

Ling Ping'an shamelessly printed out the failed book "Skyless Buddha" that he had secretly printed out back then and then sealed it up and handed it to the female reader.

In the end, he saw the other party holding it as if she had seen a treasure and was excited as if she had met a confidant.

Even her face was red and the hand holding the book was trembling.

Ling Ping'an's old face turned red and he quickly said, "Daoist priest... this book is actually just ordinary..."

"It's not a good work..."

"You don't have to be like this..."

In his heart, Ling Ping'an felt a little ashamed.

The eunuch author met the reader of the book that he had dropped?

Most likely, everyone would be the same as him.

He wanted nothing more than to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it.

Fortunately, this reader didn't know that the eunuch author was right in front of him!

Therefore, Ling Ping'an could still quibble and cover it up.

… …

Mei Qing was about to be torn apart by the sound of the wooden fish and go crazy on the spot.

The monster's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Daoist priest... this book is actually just ordinary..."

When this voice rang out, the sound of the wooden fish, the black face, and the evil Buddha disappeared completely like a mouse that had seen a cat.

The evil characters on the cover and the angry roar of the gods and Buddhas also calmed down.

Mei Qing's eardrums also buzzed because of this, so she couldn't hear the monster's words clearly.

But she understood that her life was saved by this monster.

At the same time, she also knew.

The monster's status and status were probably far beyond her estimation and expectations.

Even the evil voice of an evil Buddha like the Skyless Buddha could be dispelled by a single word from it.

It was at least on equal footing with the Skyless Buddha.

Perhaps its status was even higher than the Skyless Buddha!

Right!

It must be!

It could know and possess the evil book that recorded the actions of the Skyless Buddha.

It must be above the Skyless Buddha!

With this thought in mind, Mei Qing firmly grabbed the book in her hand and refused to let go.

She stood up and looked at the monster... No... it should be the god in the fog, the Daoist ancestor, the Buddha-like almighty!

She bowed her head deeply and begged, "Sir... can you... sell this book to me?"

"I can... pay any price..."

… …

Ling Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"In the end... in the end... there are such fanatical existences among my readers!"

He was extremely touched!

Think about it, a eunuch book that had been unknown for three years. Even he himself might have almost forgotten about it.

However, there was a reader who was still thinking about it.

Who wouldn't be touched?

Ling Ping'an felt as if he had eaten honey. His entire body was extremely comfortable.

He felt even more comfortable than when he had sold his book for 10,000 yuan!

He coughed lightly and said to the female reader, "This book... I'll give it to you!"

It was a shame to keep this book that was a failure back then.

Giving it to the reader was its rightful home!

"You don't have to be like this..." Ling Ping'an reached out to support the other party's grateful body. He patted her shoulder and pretended to be profound, "It's also fate that we met today!"

"It's also the entanglement of karma..."

"So there's no need to thank me..."

Hmm...

He hoped that she would never know that the eunuch author was the person in front of her now.

… …

Mei Qing held the book in her hand.

This book was now very docile and no longer had the original evil and madness.

She looked at a strange artifact in her hand.

The artifact emitted a strong light, illuminating the fog in front of her.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look at the fog. Under the orange light, there was a figure looking at her at the door.

The other party waved at her, "Go home early!"

Mei Qing nodded, turned around, and took a deep breath.

The light illuminated the path ahead.

The fog was sparse, and the path ahead seemed to be unobstructed.

She walked forward.

The fog was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

Pfft!

At a certain moment, she broke through the barrier of the fog.

Her entire body appeared in the poison barrier.

A cold question sounded in her ears, "Are you the disciple of Brother Yellow Lion from Leopard Head Mountain?"

Mei Qing raised her head and saw a twisted freak asking her a question in the poison barrier in front of her.

She suddenly remembered that she was accepting a mission from a freak.

She turned around and looked behind her.

There was no fog at all!

She looked at her hand again. There was a thin black booklet of unknown names.

It was an iron-green token.

"Where's the lacquer box?" She felt her hair stand on end.

She remembered that when she was drinking tea in the strange Fog Bookstore, she had placed the lacquer box on the glass table in the bookstore.

When she thought of this, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Without the lacquer box, there would be no invitation.

Without the invitation, this commission was destined to fail!

Whether it was the strangeness of Bamboo Mountain or the ominousness of Leopard Head Mountain, they could all tear her apart!

Just as she was feeling afraid, a huge figure appeared in the poison barrier in front of her.

"I was wondering why my eyelids were twitching today!" That thing laughed loudly in the poison barrier, "So it's a distinguished guest!"

Nine twisted heads appeared one by one in the fog.

However, he lowered his head and bowed very respectfully to Mei Qing, "Bamboo Mountain's Nine Tunes Panheng Cave's little cultivator, Saint of Nine Spirits, pays his respects to the fairy of Skyless Buddha!"

… …

Ling Ping'an pulled down the shutter door and closed the shop door.

"Time to sleep!" He said.

Meow!

His cat, however, meowed softly on the table.

Ling Ping'an looked over and found that there seemed to be something on the table.

He walked over and picked it up.

It was a lacquer box, a very ancient style.

He gently opened the lacquer box and found an invitation card inside.

Picking it up and reading it, he laughed.

On it was written in traditional script: Mingchen respectfully treats the dishes and celebrates the Nail Palladium Gala. I condescend to the mountain to have a chat. I am fortunate not to be an outsider. I am extremely grateful! Right ancestor, Lord Saint of Nine Spirits. My disciple, Sun Huangshi, kowtowed a hundred times!

"The invitation card of the Yellow Lion Spirit in Journey to the West..." he said with a smile.

Come to think of it, that female reader was not only his reader, but also a fan of Journey to the West.

He put the invitation back, closed the lacquer box again, and then put it under his armpit, "This thing, maybe she spent a lot of effort to customize it!"

"She will definitely come back to look for it!"

"I'll put it away first!"

"When that person comes back, I'll return it to her!"

This kind of retro replica was very valuable!

Naturally, it had to be returned to its original owner and couldn't be casually thrown aside.

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