136. [Words Are Formations]

Hidden in the mountains, a tomb within a tomb.

The gentleman walked in front, and the dumb old man was half a body behind him.

The tomb within the tomb was not dark, because there were several night-shining pearls inlaid on the wall that emitted faint light.

In addition, the small lantern full of fireflies in the dumb old man's hand added a touch of brightness.

The passage was not long and slightly narrow. It took a while to reach the wide part. It felt a bit like "very narrow at first, only passable, and then walk a few dozen steps, suddenly open" in "Peach Blossom Spring".

The wide part looked a bit like a round altar, but it was not actually, there was only a large formation here.

This round base like an altar was connected to a full forty-nine chains, each of which led to the surrounding stone walls and connected to the stone walls.

The stone wall was smooth and flat, as if it had been polished, and it was covered with dense black characters.

The black characters flickered in the dark night, and from time to time they would change positions!

——These characters would move!

The energy contained in the characters was transmitted to the circular platform through forty-nine chains.

The master and the dumb old man walked slowly forward, walked up the steps, and then came to the center of the circular platform.

A person sat quietly in the center, his eyes closed, without even a trace of breath on his body.

He had no breath, no heartbeat, and even his blood was not flowing.

Even using the divine sense to detect no vitality.

In a sense, this was not like a living person at all, but more like a corpse that had not decayed for so many years.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, wearing a black robe, with slightly raised eyebrows, adding a touch of heroic spirit.

This person was Yan Li.

The master stood there, looking at his first disciple.

Yan Li was picked up by the master. When he was picked up, he was as thin and small as a cicada in the forest, with skin and bones. After a few years of nurturing, he digested the strange disease caused by the sword embryo in his body, and became handsome and tall.

The teacher was the most strict with Yan Li, not only because he was the eldest disciple, but also because he was too good-looking.

However, looking at his appearance now, the teacher suddenly felt much more pleasing to the eye.

After all, everything needs to be compared. After all, there is a more annoying person on the back mountain!

And it's not just his face that is annoying, but his whole body reveals a mysterious feeling.

It seems that his good looks are integrated into nature and are the will of heaven and earth.

Lu Xun is a charm of 10, and he has also pioneered the "entering Taoism with handsomeness".

The teacher took out a folded red paper from his arms and put it in Yan Li's pocket, muttering to himself: "The red envelope is put for you. Everyone has one, and you can't miss yours in the closed-door retreat."

The dumb old man stood next to him with a gentle smile.

The gentleman and the mute old man stayed in the tomb within the tomb for more than ten minutes before leaving. From beginning to end, Yan Li, who was in seclusion, was like a corpse and did not respond at all.

After walking out of the tomb within the tomb, the gentleman looked up at the night sky.

It was snowing lightly in the sky.

Even in the dark night, the red-robed gentleman in the snow was very eye-catching.

He took the small lantern from the mute old man and said, "Xiaogui, go back to the foot of the mountain to rest."

The mute old man nodded.

The gentleman in red clothes walked in the snow with a small lantern.

He murmured to himself, "No matter how lively the New Year's Eve is every year, it is still one year older."

"But it's better to be lively, it's better to be lively."

Then, as if he remembered something, he said:

"After this year, it will be even more lively."

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In the small study room in the back mountain, Lu Xun opened the window and looked out, and saw that it was snowing lightly in the sky.

"It's snowing." Lu Xun reached out to catch the snow, but the snow was too small and melted as soon as it touched his hand.

If it doesn't snow any more, there won't be any snow on the ground when I get up tomorrow morning.

Lu Xun is from the south, so snow is still very rare for him.

Poor southerners, some people have never seen snow a few times in their lives. Lu Xun has a friend from a certain province who gets excited like a dog when he sees snow, opening his mouth to catch the snow, and is not afraid of people flicking cigarette ashes or spitting down from the roof.

The hour of ugliness is coming, and the snow outside is getting heavier.

"It's snowing so hard? Will little luoli have difficulty moving when I get up tomorrow morning? The snow may bury her knees!" Lu Xun joked with Mao Nanbei in his heart.

Not long after, the hour of ugliness arrived.

Lu Xun closed the window, sat back on the bed, and opened the calligraphy copybook given by the teacher.

The black light flowed on the calligraphy copybook, and that word "ugly"... was actually glowing!

Lu Xun looked at the copybook and found that the three words [To be unlocked] displayed on the basic information had disappeared.

He looked at it and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

"What's going on? I have entered the initial stage, why am I still dizzy?" Lu Xun was surprised.

There was only one word in the copybook in front of him, but he was dizzy and had double images.

It would be fine if there were double images, but there were more and more double images.

One ugly word became two ugly words, two ugly words became four ugly words, four ugly words became eight ugly words...

Soon, there were densely packed ugly words in front of him!

To be honest, if this word was not ugly but handsome, he would think the scene at this moment was spectacular.

But because it was an ugly word that made people uncomfortable, he felt like the whole sky was scolding him, giving him a feeling of being envied by the gods.

At this time, Lu Xun realized that he was not in the house, but came to a place like a dream.

But he didn't understand what this meant yet.

Is it a series that drives people with intensive phobia to death?

He looked up and saw that the ugly words in the sky were big and small. The small ones were the size of a fingernail, and the big ones were as big as a millstone. Then, he didn't know if he was "dizzy" again, he felt that part of the ugly words were moving.

It was the kind of shaky movement!

The next moment, there really were words falling from the sky!

Lu Xun stood under the sky composed of ugly words and began to try to dodge.

He now understood what this was.

This is a formation!

A great formation written by a gentleman with a pen!

And at this moment, he was in this great formation!

Everything seemed to have no rules, and everything was ever-changing.

You don't know which ugly word in the sky will fall, they are even constantly changing their positions!

Lu Xun was hit by an ugly word without paying attention, and he felt obvious pain!

And he found that these words were falling faster and faster, and the number of words falling at one time was increasing.

Then, he found that he had made a common sense mistake.

He felt that the words in the sky were so big, because they were a certain distance away from him. Although they were not very far, they looked much smaller because of the distance.

Those relatively large ugly words are more than the size of millstones!

Some are as big as cars, some are as big as buses, and some are fucking trains!

"Sir, do you want to smash me to death?" Lu Xun felt bitter.

But why is this feeling so familiar?

He didn't even feel much resistance.

Oh, I remember it, isn't it back to the days when he was whipped by the second sister every night!

It's just that he was entangled with sword intent before, and now he is facing a large formation written in ink!

At this time, his not-so-normal brain circuit could still play tricks. Perhaps it was also based on a mentality of finding joy in suffering, so he even gave this formation a name.

"It's all ugly characters, and they want to smash me to death, so why not just call it [Ugly to Death]!" Lu Xun said in his heart.

It must be said that Lu Xun's mood is still good, and he is still very optimistic.

With this mentality, he was like a strong cockroach in the formation, constantly being smashed, constantly dodging, and then constantly being smashed again.

Finally, the ugly character that was almost as big as a football field fell down, giving him a feeling like the legendary Buddha's Palm.

It was so ugly that it was thrilling.

With a bang, the entire illusion was shattered, and Lu Xun returned to reality in an instant.

He stared blankly at the copybook in his hand. At this moment, it had no other abnormalities, as if everything just now was just a dream.

In front of Lu Xun, there was a task reminder quietly placed, which was quite similar to the task of the second sister's sword entanglement that he had taken on.

The name of the task was [Ink Array].

The task content was to experience him in the ink array for 15 days, which was not as long as the 30 days when he was entangled with the sword.

However, after careful recollection, Lu Xun could not recall the specific details when he was [Sword Entanglement]. It was all a mysterious perception.

And this [Ink Array] was vivid in his mind. He remembered every detail clearly, and even remembered clearly how many times every part of his body was hit.

Especially the face!

Why?? Hit the face!

"The task reward is unexpectedly generous, it's [Array Qualification +2]." Lu Xun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. It is estimated that every word he wrote down is a piece of perception for the disciples, which is equivalent to giving the disciples a piece of luck!

Lin Chan was able to break through several realms in a row, probably because of his high comprehension and natural sword fetus, so he benefited a lot from it.

As for Lu Xun, he was just a cheater, so he automatically turned it into a task, and turned the insights given by the master into task rewards.

"This is the benefit of a perfect start. The special attribute points that others can't get even if they try their best are like wild vegetables on the roadside with the master." Lu Xun felt nine points satisfied.

Why not very satisfied?

It's because he doesn't let people rest well!

Starting from today, for fifteen consecutive days, every day at 1:00 a.m., he will enter the [Mo Array] and be hit by this ugly word all over the sky!

And this hit will last for an hour, until it is full, not a minute or a second less!

"It seems that the reason why Mo Guanji, the liver emperor, died suddenly..." Lu Xun said in his heart.

But... I have so much free time during the day, why do I always have to work hard at night?

Could it be... to avoid affecting my cooking! ?

"Not really." Lu Xun comforted himself in his heart.

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(ps: The first update has 3000+ words, and the second update will also be 3000+ later.)