Liu Buli had always known that when it came to this, trusting You Siqi was never a mistake.
Just like now, with just a few simple words from You Siqi, the slight sense of frustration and discomfort he had felt earlier completely vanished.
This kind of modern understanding, even Lu Wuming couldn't give him.
It was only at times like this that Liu Buli would genuinely feel that having You Siqi around was indeed a good thing.
The two exchanged a look, and Liu Buli finally managed a relieved smile.
You Siqi, on the other hand, heartily patted his shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I told you you'd be fine. What is the Heavenly Dao? Isn't it something I wrote myself? It can't go against my will and let you encounter any undue hardship, can it?"
His words were indeed filled with extreme pride.
If one could disregard You Siqi's own precarious situation, Liu Buli almost would have believed what he said.
However, since it was said to comfort him, and Liu Buli was never ungrateful, he didn't expose anything. He merely pursed his lips and smiled at You Siqi, saying, "Then I'll take your good words to heart and live on with peace of mind."
You Siqi nodded readily, indicating that he could indeed be at ease without any problems.
Seeing him like this, Liu Buli felt a mix of helplessness and amusement. After some thought, he proactively changed the subject and said, "By the way, I've been so focused on asking about my situation. What about you all? Didn't you say you saw many books? What did the books record? Why didn't you bring some out for me to see?"
Hearing this, You Siqi became somewhat displeased. He pouted and said, "Do you think I didn't consider bringing them out? Such precious things, if brought out, would be priceless treasures! But the problem is, they can't be brought out! Not only can they not be brought out, but those books have another issue. Only those with destiny can see the text within. If the book deems you unworthy, it will appear as blank paper to you, with no records at all."
Liu Buli listened to his explanation and saw his current indignant expression. He immediately realized the problem and couldn't help but laugh out loud, saying, "You Siqi, didn't you say there were many books? Don't tell me not a single one of them was destined for you. You didn't learn anything, did you?"
This was indeed a question.
But Liu Buli clearly stated it with a tone of certainty.
The way their creator god was acting was utterly pathetic.
This was something everyone knew.
So, You Siqi himself simply gave up struggling and nodded without hesitation, saying, "That's right, out of more than a dozen books, not one was destined for me. Not only could I not see the text, but they couldn't even explain themselves to me. They couldn't even be passed down to future generations. Isn't that a problem?"
This was the first time Liu Buli had heard of such a situation.
However, he didn't doubt it at all.
After all, how much Shen Muzhi doted on You Siqi was evident to anyone with eyes.
And since he pampered him to that extent, he would naturally provide whatever You Siqi desired at the first opportunity. If You Siqi wanted to know what was written in those books, Shen Muzhi would have been able to recite them all for him if he could. The only reason he wouldn't say anything was that he truly couldn't.
Thinking this, Liu Buli looked at Shen Muzhi with surprise.
The latter, very much accommodating his curiosity, pointed to his mouth and said, "When I try to explain those contents to you, I become unable to speak, as if cursed, and it's impossible to break. Not only that, but I can't even write it down. As soon as I start writing while thinking about the content of the secret manuals, I'm forcibly stopped after writing no more than three characters. My body stiffens and becomes uncontrollable. This is the first time I've felt this way."
That was truly incredibly miraculous.
Liu Buli thought to himself, then looked at Li Qingcheng and Tan Wu, who had been quietly present. He curiously asked, "You should be different from You Siqi. You should have secret manuals suitable for you to read, right? Is the situation the same as Shen Muzhi's, where the contents of the manuals cannot be told to anyone?"
Li Qingcheng gave a wry smile and nodded, saying, "I can't even tell my husband the specific contents. However, I can talk about the general ideas. Both of us saw secret manuals related to puppet techniques. From that perspective, it is indeed very suitable for us."
Shen Muzhi, from the side, also nodded and said, "What I saw was all related to medical techniques, which should be from the mythical era. I must say, the medical skills back then were far superior to ours now. Do you know? In that secret manual, I even saw a method for merging demonic cultivators and righteous cultivators. This is something no one in the current cultivation world would dare to imagine, yet it was actually achieved in the era of the gods. Don't you think that's incredibly amazing?"
It was indeed incredibly amazing.
But if he couldn't elaborate, Liu Buli lost interest.
After pondering the content Shen Muzhi had mentioned, Liu Buli chuckled. He jokingly replied, "Then you should practice it well and don't forget. If one day I lose my mind and turn to demonic cultivation, you can still save me, so it's a useful thing."