Runes are the foundation of curse, or they can also be called medium. Using this as a guide for placing curses, both Tang Da and Wu Mangong knew this kind of runes, but too many of them were lost in the long years of the Wu Sect. Even if they were passed down, they would not know them all. Just like ordinary people would not easily recognize all men, they would have to slowly comprehend and crack them.

The four of them carefully recalled and wrote down all the runes they recorded on paper, compared and discussed before and after, and remembered them as wrong as possible, otherwise the meaning would be completely different if they were a few words.

After a simple meal, Tang Da and Wu Mangong found a room to study these ancient runes, but the progress was a little unsatisfactory. They found that almost half of them looked obscure and difficult to understand, which was much more than when they first glanced at them. In this way, the speed would definitely not be increased.

Wang Zan and Wang Jingzhe couldn't help at all in this regard. The father and father sat in the room and guarded the grass. Perhaps because they had been persistent for a day and a night, they didn't sleep. In addition, Wang Zan was present, Wang Jingzhe had originally lit a cigarette, but after taking a few sips, he actually sat on the chair and fell asleep.

Wang Zan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that there were a lot of white hair on both sides of his father's head, which accounted for about one-third of the amount. He suddenly looked at Xiaocao, and the same was true on his head.

Wang Zan pursed his trembling lips and suddenly realized that his parents had actually grown old and had a lot of white hair. Maybe one or two years ago, but he had never noticed it before. In addition to the fact that he had gone too little home, Wang Zan also felt that he had really paid less attention to his parents in recent years, and focused most of his thoughts on Bai Pu.

It is also because Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao have always shown a better side in front of him, and have never caused him to worry.

Wang Zan's fingers snatched the cigarette butts, and he felt helpless and blamed himself.

About two hours later, Wang Jingzhe woke up after a sniff. Seeing his son looking at him a little confused, he stretched and said, "Why are you guarding me? Look at your mother, Oh, you really can't do it now when you are old. You can't even stay up late. Thinking about the time when I was young, I probably didn't have a big problem without sleeping for two or three days. I've only been there for a night, haha."

"Dad, you and my mother are both old, but I haven't seen it at all in the past two years. I care too little about you," Wang Zan said softly.

Wang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Why, are you still sensational with us?"

Wang Zan shook his head and said, "Some things really cannot be missed. I just thought that if my mother didn't wake up, then my mistake would be too great. My son was worried about his mother, but I didn't ask much about you when I was thousands of miles away. I'm sorry to be a son."

Wang Jingzhe picked up a cigarette from the table, lit one, then raised his legs and said lightly: "What is the complete thing in this world? If it is all in your heart, will you let others live? If you say so, then I should be even more sorry. Your great-grandfather went to Baguailipo for me and never came out again. Your grandfather has been traveling for me for decades, and he has not even enjoyed the sunset. He has been able to settle down at home in recent years, and your aunt..."

"So, things in the world are not complete. No matter how good or bad the life of life is, you can't regret it, in any case."

Wang Zan nodded heavily and then said, "I have taken back the Dhara Sutra this time. When I go to Malay, I should be able to help Bai Pu handle the problem. Then we will get married and have children. Let's live the rest of our lives with you, and don't think about anything else."

Wang Zan said something very beautiful. If it weren't for Bai Pu's ties, then it would be possible that their family would be able to get along happily, and then retire early, travel and have fun.

But what is the truth?

There are too many things that make things go against your wishes in this life.

"You brought the Dhara Sutra back?" Wang Jingzhe asked with great interest. He was also quite curious about this thing, and it was the kind that he had no chance to see it.

"Well, after I went to see my third uncle, he took me to the reincarnated master to help me solve my doubts in this regard. According to his method, I went to the Hong Kong City later..." Wang Zan briefly explained the process and took out the Dhara Sutra and handed it over.

After Wang Jingzhe took it, he realized that the yin energy on the sutra was a little heavy, and immediately said: "This thing should have been passed in the underworld before. This breath is unmistakable. It seems that it is as rumored, and it can offset the sins of a person in his previous life."

The texture of the quilt looks relatively ordinary, just like the robes worn by the lama, but the above scriptures are woven with a small thigh of wool on the tail of the yak, and it will look very delicate and soft when touched in your hands.

The whole text is only about a thousand words, but it condenses a master's life-long pure Buddhism and profound cultivation. You have to sigh that the magic of this sutra has the same effect as the gold medal of immortality, and it is much more domineering.

Wang Zan rubbed her anxious face and said, "I hope it will work. To be honest, I can't hold on for so many years because of her hard work. Fortunately, I have always seen a little dawn before, otherwise I would have given up myself before. The main reason is that there are a lot of temptations I encountered along the way, so I almost couldn't control it."

Wang Jingzhe handed him the sutra and said with a smile: "Don't learn from me. Women's favor debts are left with a lot. It will be troublesome at that time. Just take out one of them will be enough for your mother to deal with me for a long time..."

The sad atmosphere in the room also seemed to fade a lot from the sudden teasing of the father and son, and time quietly passed for a long time.

Two days and two nights passed, and Tang Da and Wu Mangong seemed to be dragging their broken bodies. The red and swollen bloodshot eyes seemed to be like blood vessels bursting. When they opened their mouths to speak, the turbid air spurted out of their mouths.

In other words, they almost didn't close their eyes for two days and two nights. The main reason was that they had devoted all their minds to cracking the runes of the grass, and they both forgot to sleep.
Chapter completed!