"Come with me, I'll give you something."

Aunt Liu waited extremely patiently for Liu Dan to finish solving her physical problems, then she grabbed Liu Dan's hand abruptly and took her into her room without any explanation.

"It's so late, I won't go to your room. I'm really sleepy. Brother Tao is still waiting for me. I'll go back to sleep first." Liu Dan refused calmly, struggling hard, trying to sleep. Get your hands free.

Aunt Liu acted as if she hadn't heard, she was surprisingly strong, and her eyes were strangely bright on her thin cheeks.

Liu Dan felt chilly and had goosebumps all over his body. He looked up inadvertently, and suddenly realized that today is the full moon.

On the night of the full moon, something that should not happen always seems to happen.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Liu Dan just followed in.

After lighting the candles, a blurry figure could be reflected in the room. It seemed that Liu Dan had a guilty conscience. After entering the room, Liu Dan closed the door with his own backhand and inserted the latch.

Aunt Liu took out a small box from under the bed, it was covered with dust, it looked dirty, and it didn't arouse people's desire to explore it at all.

Then he opened it, and took out a small bag from the inside, made of dark blue floral fabric, which looked quite old.

And it is very in line with the aesthetics of the last century.

Liu Dan squatted down, "What do you want to show me?"

"Hush, wait a minute." Aunt Liu muttered, as if she was afraid of scaring something, she looked around vigilantly, then turned her head and continued to search.

"Here, have you been looking for this for a long time?"

After wiping the dust off the surface with his sleeve, he handed it to Liu Dan as a treasure.

There was a wind blowing from outside, and the candlelight the size of soybeans swayed, reflecting on the face, every wrinkle was very clearly visible.

Liu Dan opened his eyes wide, pointed at the cover, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Lu Ban Jing"!
This, this... Isn't this what she dreamed about in her dream that night?
Wrapped in a translucent bead, the book that disappeared for no reason as soon as the title was read in the hand.

A creepy thought welled up in Liu Dan's heart, and he looked through eagerly, every detail was exactly the same as what she saw that night.

Every fold, every yellowing, and inadvertent folds, the same simple and depressing dark blue cover, even the loose thread ends are exactly the same.

"This is not..." Liu Dan raised his head abruptly, asking for a haggard woman who looked like the truth.

Isn't this the book?

She thought that dream was destined in the dark, just like she would be reborn when she was young after death, many things could not be explained by common sense.

So I have been absent-minded in everything I do these days, and I just want to find that book. I obviously can't sleep, but I force myself to sleep, but I never had that dream again.

"Yes, this is what you want." The flickering candlelight illuminated Aunt Liu's eyebrows.

"Can I open it and read it?" Liu Dan said in a calm voice, feeling that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

There is a strong desire to explore, and her intuition tells her that she will gain unexpected gains from this book.

"Of course, I gave it to you. You can do whatever you want with it."

Think of her as repaying the Sun family for their kindness in taking them in.

Originally, she had wanted to give this to Liu Dan, but she was not sure if this girl sincerely wanted to live with the boss of the Sun family, and she refused to show her cards easily, so she stood on the sidelines for so long.

I really couldn't bear to watch it.

Liu Dan opened it and looked at it. At that time, his eyebrows twitched, and it became a knot again. He really couldn't understand it.

Like ghost symbols, it can be seen that they are neatly arranged characters, but I have never seen them before, and the structure of the characters does not conform to common sense.

There is no way to recognize it normally. It looks like a combination of characters one by one, but it just can't be recognized.

Turning back, there are not only texts, but also some illustrations. The villains on them move very strangely. Now they are practicing martial arts, and they seem to be lucky, and some seem to be meditating.

Only the acupoint map on the last page is probably understandable, because the acupoints are common, probably similar to the location of acupuncture and moxibustion in later generations.

"Do you understand?" Aunt Liu asked her, returning to her usual loving tone.

"No, I can't understand a word of what's written on it." Liu Dan shook his head honestly, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Is this the Luban Sutra she dreamed about?
If it was destined to be hers, how could she not recognize a single word?

And what could she do to use the contents of the book for herself?

Every real problem is placed in front of me, pressing on me like a mountain, making me breathless.

"It's okay, it's normal that you don't know it. Since I got this book, I have tried my best to study it. It's a pity..."

Aunt Liu shook her head with a look of regret, and didn't say any more, but Liu Dan already understood what she meant.

"How did you get it?" Liu Dan held it in his arms and looked at Aunt Liu warily.

"It's too early to say it. At that time, I was just a widow. In fact, it didn't take long to enter the house. It was really difficult to live alone."

"Then I accidentally rescued a monk Laipi. There was a famine at that time. I saw that he was starving to death, so I gave him some of my rations. When he came back to life, I gave this book to me."

In fact, she has more than this book in her hand, but she didn't disclose any news.

Even if you put it here and never see the light of day, and it will never come in handy, it is still your own.

"Did that monk tell you anything at that time?" Liu Dan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt that it was worth coming out tonight, and he woke up all at once.

"I didn't say anything, just let me watch the cultivation by myself. But I don't have this kind of spirituality. I have studied it for so many years, and I still can't understand a single word."

"I heard you talking about it a few days ago, so I simply gave it to you, Mrs. Competition, it's much better that my place is rusty and moldy."

Watching practice...

This Luban Sutra is indeed something that only those who practice the art can use. For ordinary people, let alone getting started, even basic identification is a problem.

If Aunt Liu said so, then she has no talent for cultivation at all, so she has achieved nothing for so many years.

"Thank you Aunt Liu, I also had a dream the day I had a fever. I dreamed of this book, and I held it in my hand, but just as I recognized the cover, it suddenly disappeared. sky."

People have given her such a big gift, so it's inappropriate for her to hide it deliberately.

It's okay to disclose some information appropriately.

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