"It's not something you need to know. The old man shook his head and said: "The bamboo forest in front is divided into three areas, the time passage speed in the first area is five times that of the outside, five days inside, and only one day has passed outside, that is to say, if you stay in the first area for a year, then you will meet within five years, but the old man does not recommend that you spend that much time, and it is best for you to break through through the battle, rather than blindly." ”

"The second area is the trial area, and there are four levels of Zizhuwei in this area, the first level is for the exploration realm of human warriors, the second level is for human warriors of the Condensation Realm martial arts, and so on. You can choose the level and number of Zizhuwei you are fighting, but the old man reminds you that dying in the second area is real death, so when choosing Zizhuwei, you must do what you can. ”

"As for the third area, it is more special, you need to explore it yourself, everyone will enter the third area will have different things, so if you are not absolutely sure, do not set foot in the third area. Another point is that you need to go fishing on the small lake to the left of the bamboo forest every day, and you can only do it when you catch a fish, otherwise you will not be able to enter the three areas of the bamboo forest. ”

As he spoke, the old man had already stood up, and after speaking, the old man walked towards the bamboo house, leaving Xing Feng alone in the pavilion.

Xing Feng looked around, and walked towards the small lake according to the position the old man said, Xing Feng didn't quite understand why he wanted to go fishing, although he couldn't figure it out, but he still did what the old man said.

Xingfeng walked for half an hour, and finally came to the side of the small lake, the surface of the small lake was filled with thick fog, so that people could not clearly see how big the lake was, Xingfeng looked along the lake, just a hundred meters away from Xingfeng, there was a pavilion, from the perspective of Xingfeng, the pavilion seemed to be built on the surface of the lake, when Xingfeng approached the pavilion, he could see that there was a bamboo bridge connecting the pavilion from the lake, Xingfeng passed the bamboo bridge to the pavilion.

There was only one chair in the gazebo, a fishing rod, and nothing else, Xingfeng didn't want to waste time, he wanted to quickly drop a fish and enter the first area, but it backfired, Xingfeng sat in the gazebo for three hours, the fishing rod didn't even shake slightly, and not a single fish bite.

"The old man won't lie to me, there are no fish in this lake at all, otherwise it's been three hours, why haven't any fish been baited, is there no bait?" Xing Feng sat on the chair and complained in a low voice, then retracted the fishing rod and looked along the fishing line, Xing Feng was stunned, couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the fish hook again.

"Straight hook?" Xing Feng looked at the straight hook and thought to himself, no wonder there has been no fish hooked for so long, it turns out that it is not the problem of the bait, but the problem of the fish hook, how can this straight hook fall into the fish, isn't this obviously playing tricks on himself? Xuan even wanted to go to the old man to theorize, but just when Xing Feng just wanted to step out of the range of the pavilion, an energy barrier appeared, and no matter how hard Xing Feng tried, he couldn't get out of the pavilion.

After countless attempts, Xing Feng still couldn't get out of this pavilion, sat on the chair panting, and said loudly: "Old man, are you trying to play with me?

However, Xingfeng didn't get a response, Xingfeng just shouted a few times again, still didn't get a response, Xingfeng gave up, collapsed on the chair, the old man made it clear that he didn't catch a fish, he didn't want to leave the door, and Xingfeng also found that in this pavilion, he couldn't feel the existence of a trace of spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't even perceive it, Xingfeng didn't have to think about it, this must be the old man's ghost, which meant to tell him that you don't have to think about anything else except fishing.

Since it was useless to think about anything else, Xingfeng simply let go of his heart and concentrated on fishing, and slowly the mood of Xingfeng eased, and when a gust of wind blew, there was a ripple on the surface of the lake, rippling away in the direction of the wind.

The torture wind of fishing in the pavilion gradually understood why the old man let himself fish, this is to temper the state of mind, since he understood the old man's good intentions, the heart of the torture wind fell into a special artistic conception, as if everything around him could not affect him.

In such a state, Xingfeng spent ten days in the pavilion, and in these ten days, Xingfeng has been spent in that special artistic conception, without distractions, and there is no sense of irritability that he can't catch fish before.

In addition to the improvement of the state of mind, the soul power of Xingfeng has also been significantly improved, this is the first time that the soul power of Xingfeng has increased so much since he broke through the Soul Realm, it has been improved in the past, and there is almost no difference from not improving, and now Xingfeng can clearly perceive that his soul power has increased a lot.

And, with the improvement of soul power, some mysterious special energies appeared in the soul sea of Xingfeng, and these energies often disappeared in a flash, so that Xingfeng could not really perceive what these energies were, but when these energies appeared, Xingfeng seemed to perceive heaven and earth, but it didn't seem to be, there was a sense of mystery and mystery.

Ten days later in the pavilion passed ten days again, ten days later, at noon, the fishing rod that had never been shaken was shaking violently at this time, in the face of this violently shaking fishing rod, if it was just entered the pavilion of the wind would definitely be very excited, and now the wind is very calm in his heart, as if this fish is nothing to him if he is not hooked.

Gently lifting the fishing rod, a carp biting the hook, is shaking violently, Xing Feng looked at the shaking carp, thinking, as long as it is released, it will return to the lake from the new, this is the same as people, many things as long as you let go, you will not face more pain, but people just know the pain and move forward, maybe this is the difference between humans and demons.

"The old man estimated that it would take you a month to get out of the gazebo, but I didn't expect you to come out of the gazebo in twenty days. The old man appeared in the gazebo out of thin air, with a smile on his face, and looked at Xing Feng and said.

Xing Feng put down the fishing rod, let the carp with the straight hook return to the lake, let it go, then tidied up his clothes, and said to the old man, "Thank you, senior." ”

"Xingfeng, you can successfully catch a fish, which proves that your state of mind has reached the requirements of being able to get out of this pavilion, so you don't need to come here to fish in the future, you can enter the three areas, but don't give up tempering your state of mind, no matter how high the realm is, if your mood is unstable, you will have demons when you break through, and eventually you will go mad and die. The old man put away his smile, replaced it with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice. 21 Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Peak Jianmen Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.