Roaring a few words, turning his head to see Zhou Shu's calm face, Lu Mo was a little strange, "Don't you think it is funny?"
Zhou Shu calmly said, "What is funny?"
Lu Mo's face changed, "Don't you listen, do you think there is no value in listening?"
Zhou Shu frowned. He didn't pay attention to Lu Mo's situation. It was not that he didn't care, but his mind was on the law. As he expected, Lu Mo's law was related to causal destiny, but Lu Mo practiced the law. Obviously it has become a system, and Zhou Shu doesn't think Lu Mo has such an ability.
He glanced at Lu Mo, "You didn't come to make me sympathize with you?"
The road was silent, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, the whole person changed, and there was no trace of decadence, "Of course not!"
Zhou Shu nodded, "Senior's saying is just fine, your current law, shouldn't you create it yourself?"
"No."
Lu Mo nodded, and said slowly, "I found it in a dead world near Miao Chengtian."
In the process of practicing the Law of Destiny, he occasionally goes out to practice. Every practitioner is like this. It is never possible to succeed only at home, except for certain saints who are born with him.
In the deserted dead world, he found some murals.
Carefully look at these murals as lifelike, and feel a lot of charm, as if they have something to do with destiny. He was immersed in it, and it lasted for a few days, until at a certain moment, the murals suddenly collapsed and there was a statue of a woman inside.
He couldn't see the specific image of the woman, but the shadows clearly appeared in the sea of knowledge, the shadows that all the most beautiful words can't describe.
"Pan is like a startling hungry, graceful like a dragon, as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, fluttering like a breeze returning to snow..."
Lu Mo began to pull the text, as if the whole person was intoxicated, and would never stop, Zhou Shu had to interject, "Senior, I think you are probably stuck in a formation or by something The power is affected."
Disturbed by the dream, Lu Mo glared at Zhou Shu, then nodded seriously, "Yes, I also thought that afterwards, such a perfect woman only exists in imagination, and it is impossible to appear in reality. What I saw at that time It's just my own imagination, or illusion, it should be the influence that the statue has brought to me..."
As he talked, he was a little obsessed again, "It's just that soon, that imagination becomes reality in front of my eyes, and I can really make what I want..."
His face suddenly changed color.
Although the face is covered with black oil stains, the red is still visible.
"Ugh."
After the excitement, there was a long sigh.
Soon, the magical woman disappeared, and a sachet fell on the spot.
The sachet shattered as soon as it was touched, and before it could be stopped, or could not be stopped at all, it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
Can't tell whether it is dream or reality.
But at the same time, Lu Mo’s sea of knowledge suddenly added a very long text, recording the rules and sentiments.
That is a law that Lu Mo has never seen before.
But at that time he was practicing the law of destiny, and he didn't care about all other laws. Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't learn it either.
It wasn't until he failed to practice the law of destiny and was "waiting for death" alone in Miao Chengtian, that he remembered the law again.
The situation at that time was indeed awaiting death. He was unwilling to use the law of power when he died, and he couldn't learn the cause and effect of fate, and he didn't want to learn anything else. He planned to spend the rest of his time slowly in this way.
When he decided to learn that law, he thought of the woman, so he couldn't help but delved into it very seriously.
It is strange to say, but this law is very suitable for him. It is not so difficult to learn like cause and effect and fate. He has cultivated to the level of mastery in only two thousand years.
At this time, he felt that he had the foundation to stand up and could do some tasks to pay off his debts.
In the past with the two elders, he owed a lot of points.
This is an important reason why he is now despised by others. He spent resources in advance but failed to do anything.
However, at this time, the problem is also highlighted. The power he gets from this law is simply not enough to complete any task. Let alone go to the secret realm, even if he faces a Jinxian one level lower than himself, he cannot be guaranteed to win. Of course, he loses. Impossible to lose, Hunyuan Jinxian's soul body cannot be destroyed by Jinxian at all.
Why is this happening?
What is the law of self-cultivation?
He was confused.
In fact, it should have been confused a long time ago. No one can practice inexplicable laws. Before they get the law, they will seriously consider doing it again. This is him. When they can’t use their power, they can’t learn causal fate. I plunged into this big pit, and when I thought I got something, I realized that it was really a big pit.
Confused, he began to figure out a way to climb out of the big hole.
He has no friends and can't find others to enlighten him, so posting tasks on the cloud board is the only way.
He spent all the accumulated cloud points on it, but there has been no result. It is either fooled or no one will.
He wants to give up completely, but he is reluctant, or he has no other way to go. He is already on his way to death. It is not easy to go back and talk about it. Besides, he is so high-spirited. Although he has long been called a stupid waste, his eyes Still can't pretend the low-level laws, by now, he is completely trapped in it.
Looking at Zhou Shu, Lu Mo sighed, "I have said everything I can say."
Zhou comfortably said, "I almost understand, thank you senior."
For 20,000 years, from arrogance to frustration, Lu Mo’s experience is very special, but many geniuses in the heavens are like this. When he is young, he may not be better, and the difference from those geniuses is Lu Mo will not go silent, because he met Zhou Shu.
Looking at Lu Mo, Zhou Shu paused and said, "How do seniors feel now, why don't you start teaching me the rules now?"
He has got the information he wants most, and now all he wants to hear is the specific content of the law.
"just now?"
Lu Mo looked at Zhou Shu, somewhat surprised, "You have to learn now? Then I ask you, you are not worried about being like me and can't get out?"
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I am different from the predecessors. If you don’t learn your rules, how can I help the predecessors? It’s okay. The predecessors can teach me. That’s right, you got the law of telling the law. It’s best to show me the text."
"I will give it to you."
Lumo stared at Zhou Shu, his expression serious, "I ask you, after listening to my words, do you still feel 90% sure?"
Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Ninety percent five."
Lu was surprised, he was still worried that Zhou Shu was afraid, but he didn't expect Zhou Shu to become more and more confident, "Ninety percent five? Are you sure?"
Zhou Shu nodded slightly and said seriously, "Teach the rules, senior."
No need to repeat, he is really confident.
Up to now, he probably understands where the familiarity came from. If nothing happens, the rule that makes Lu very confused is what he has seen early, and has been silent in the sky for a long time, and he has always yearned The law of writing.
He can't wait any longer.