snake coffin

Chapter 1018 Original Existence
Ever since Ying Long appeared, Mo Xiu and I haven't had a good communication.

A series of things happened in the middle, which made me and him feel estranged and exhausted.

For example, Ying Long, who I care about, cares about Tai Yi.

Just like I cared about Feng Wangshu and he cared about Mu Qi.

So I really should have a good talk with Mo Xiu, at least don't let him try to persuade me, but also use his spiritual thoughts to tell Bai Wei what to say.

Even though the bamboo house is frozen, if I use the streamer or soaring technique to get out, there must be a door and a way.

On the contrary, Mo Xiu can directly use teleportation, and he can pass through walls and break the rules.

I took my clothes, and he took some toiletries, and then stretched out his hand towards me, motioning to pull me out.

He stretched out very carefully, closed his fingers slightly, and looked at me with heavy eyes.

At the same time, Bai Wei had already picked up Ah Gua, glanced at us, and knocked on a bamboo: "Cang Ling, help me take care of Ying Long."

Then he ran out as if running away. When he got to the door, he still hugged Aguai and looked back at us.

Hugging Ah Guai, rubbing against his face, he muttered: "I am a snake, I eat dog food everywhere. You will be like me in the future, eat your parents' dog food."

Seeing that she didn't intend to leave, I still handed over my hand to Mo Xiu.

He held my hand, pulled it gently, passed Bai Wei directly, and took me to the bath outside.

This place was made by Mo Xiu with underground stones, so he is most familiar with it.

Rinse it with water first, and then put a pool of warm water on it.

It’s true that I haven’t eaten or drank for a long time, I’m so tired, and I haven’t been able to relax.

It's time to take advantage of the break to sort out what happened recently and focus on the key points.

Otherwise, like last time, the innate people would come out quietly.

There is nothing to shy away from with Moxiu, I will take off my clothes when he does these things.

When I finally took off my clothes, I realized belatedly that my lochia was not clean yet, and my clothes were stained with some brown blood.

When I returned to the west, my clothes were completely corroded by the weak water. I just changed into clothes at will after I came out wrapped in Mo Xiu's black robe.

When I was dealing with it, I didn't feel anything. Looking back on it, I suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Others also give birth to children and undergo confinement...

look at me again...

Throwing the clothes away, I didn't even think about washing them. I just made a magic spell and flicked the clothes with a ray of fire.

In the blink of an eye, those bloody clothes were immediately burned to ashes.

"Your spells are also much stronger." Mo Xiu glanced at me and said softly: "I heard that you saw Taiyi in Mingxu's consciousness, and he taught you the recording technique?"

His tone was very light, as if he would be suppressed by the sound of water sloshing in the pool.

My heart skipped a beat and I couldn't help but look up at Mo Xiu.

But he still snorted lightly.

It turns out that the gap between me and Moxiu is really deep.

Lifting my feet across the pool, I lay down with my head facing Mo Xiu as before.

He helped me lift up my black hair and rinsed it with water: "He..."

I turned my head and looked directly at Mo Xiu, and the memory of seeing Taiyi in Mingxu's consciousness rushed towards Mo Xiu.

"No need." Mo Xiu quickly turned his head.

Panic flashed across his face: "I don't need to look."

He seems to be very noble, but in fact he is trying his best to avoid suspicion!
"The art of recording is indeed very powerful. At least for our current situation, it is very important." I looked at Mo Xiu's closed eyes and said softly: "I can record you, and after you learn it, you can record other things." This thing can have a powerful impact in a short period of time, so we won’t be unable to take care of others due to lack of manpower.”

Just like what happened this time, if it weren't for the lack of manpower, He Gu and Mingxu, as well as Shen Qing and those people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, maybe nothing would have happened.

When I think of this, my heart sinks.

Mo Xiu then looked down at me and said with a wry smile: "So, I can't escape the fate of being a shadow, right?"

When he said this, he was extremely light, and even more so, his fingers helped me scratch my hair, and even the force was gentle.

But there was extreme helplessness and unwillingness in the lowered eyes, but it didn't stop me from pouring my spiritual thoughts in.

It is very fast to transfer the memory of that short period of time.

But after Mo Xiu accepted it, he frowned and said, "It seems that his position has changed and he doesn't want you to break the heavenly ban?"

On this point, I discovered it when I met Tai Yi.

The consciousness left behind when returning to the west was left over from the battle of the gods and Taiyi's personal campaign.

In other words, Taiyi didn't live here forever.

That ray of spiritual thought lasted too long. Taiyi might be very busy. For example, as Bai Wei said, there are three thousand big worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds. He is the real body of the universe. There is still a relative time difference in between.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already now.

Or there is another possibility. Like Bai Wei's father and mother, he also has something to protect and has no time to care about things here.

Even Yinglong went down to the realm several times, but he didn't come back, maybe he was really busy?
Bai Wei mentioned that the heavens also started to become chaotic.

Although she didn't know where this news came from, she could tell it, at least it had a certain source.

Moxiu sighed softly, scratched my scalp gently with his fingers, and helped me wash my hair: "Did you record the snake of existence?"

"Huh?" When I thought of this, I also felt a little strange.

He simply turned over and looked at Mo Xiu: "The paper Mingxu used is very strange."

This is like drawing talisman paper, paper is the most basic carrier, it has to bear the gathering of breath, the impregnation of essence and blood, and the surge of spiritual thoughts, and then it has to go through the changes in the middle of Fatai.

Although I have never learned how to draw talismans, Abao has. He used to tell me that when he was learning from Tianzong, he mentioned this point. Talisman paper is very important for drawing talismans.

"They use very primitive white linen paper." Mo Xiu held my hair in one hand and looked down at me slightly.

I glanced at his gaze, only to realize that I turned over and knelt in the pool, this posture was really not very good.

Especially now, I don't want to talk about relationship issues with Mo Xiu.

He gave a low cough, led the streamer to protect his body, and then slowly lay down in the water again: "Is there any explanation for this paper?"

"Do you still remember He Ji's whisk whisk?" Mo Xiuxiu rubbed my head again and said slowly: "Hemp is the earliest fiber material. Whether it is weaving, papermaking, or weaving other things, it will To hemp."

In other words, this thing is very old.

Moxiu squeezed some shampoo on my hair, and gently rubbed out foam: "The paper used for the empty fantasy door is the most primitive white hemp paper, and even the manufacturing method is very old, but they are exquisite in craftsmanship and strive for perfection, so Unlike those jute papers on the market, there are rough particles and obvious fiber marks."

I don't even know when Mo Xiu knew so much about the paper of the Kong Huanmen, but he still listened quietly.

"In the era when Ming Chongyan lived, there was already very delicate hemp paper, so he used hemp paper to record at that time. Hemp paper has been preserved for thousands of years and is not easy to become brittle and discolored. This is very important for preserving some things recorded. Very good." When Moxiu said this, he rubbed the bubbles in my hair with his fingers.

Listening to the sound of bubbling, I thought of Mingxu's paper pendant, it must have been a long time ago.

I don’t know what happened to him. He fell from the crane at that time. I don’t know whether he is alive or dead...

Mo Xiu helped me rinse the foam from my hair with water, and said softly: "Actually, I don't like to use shampoo, but you seem to be used to using this thing. These chemicals are not good for hair. The more primitive the thing, in fact The better for us.”

When I heard this, I sat up suddenly.

Turning to look at Mo Xiu, he said word by word: "Fungus, hemp paper, stone tablet..."

(End of this chapter)