When he came to the pavilion, Cheng Siqi looked surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This pavilion was originally supposed to be built on the surface of the lake, but now that the lake is gone, it feels a little dry and lost!

To Cheng Siqi's surprise, in the pavilion, there was a stone table, on which were marked with some characters he didn't recognize, a bit similar to hieroglyphs, very ancient.

After staring at these words for a long time, he didn't find anything, just guessed, it felt like a simple self-report, and it had nothing to do with the so-called chance, so he could only shake his head helplessly and turn away.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and returned to the stone table again, his eyes wide open, because he suddenly realized that the words on the stone table that he had just read for a long time did not have the slightest memory.

Although he didn't try his best to memorize this article, according to his memory at this time, after reading it once, he should be able to remember it all, but just after leaving, he found that he didn't have the slightest memory of these words, as if he hadn't read them, and it was for this reason that he returned again to find out.

At this sight, he fell into it as if he was fascinated.

At this time, the strange words, as if with magical power, deeply attracted him, gradually, he closed his eyes, in his mind, the strange words kept flashing, wandering, with a certain indescribable charm, making him obsessed.

Gradually, those words seemed to become blurred, and all his thoughts, under the guidance of that inexplicable charm, uncontrollably entered the state of enlightenment.

Time passed slowly, everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, and no one entered this ruined courtyard again, even he didn't notice it, so he fell into the realm of enlightenment.

As he completely entered the state of enlightenment, those words seemed to resurface in his mind again, but this time, as he continued to comprehend, those words seemed to begin to rearrange, merge and separate, disperse and gradually merge, between this fusion and dispersion, a kind of perception that he had never had before flashed, these are the perception of the Tao.

He was like a hungry baby, greedily sucking breast milk, the feeling was unprecedented, indescribable, wonderful, wandering in it, unwilling to leave for a long time!

In the end, as he continued to perceive, those strange words seemed to be all disorganized and disorganized, but as his perception deepened, those chaotic words were dismantled one by one, and finally formed one rune after another, imprinted in his mind, simple, vigorous, vigorous, vigorous, and emitted a faint purple gold light.

Whether it is a coincidence, natural or natural, I have to say that his harvest is so great that it is indescribable! It is definitely a great opportunity!

At this time, in the palace and other places, there were also many monks who encountered the same situation as Cheng Siqi, but no one could enter the state of enlightenment like him, just constantly looking for the next entrance.

In the secret realm, at the bottom of the abyss.

The pale-faced old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two essences flashed, and a bright smile immediately appeared.

The old beggar, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, felt the two essences, and hurriedly bowed down and stood aside.

"Well, it didn't disappoint me!" said the pale old man with a smile on his face, as if he had no clue, and then looked at the old beggar.

"You go first, he needs your help soon!"

When the old beggar heard the pale old man's words, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately replied respectfully yes, then turned around and walked out of the cave.

After the old beggar left, a strange smile appeared on the pale old man's face.

"Old thing, I didn't expect it, the opportunity you left behind is going to be taken by my disciple!"

After the pale old man finished speaking, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and in its place, there was a touch of memory.

At this time, Cheng Siqi was still immersed in his feelings and couldn't extricate himself.

Those runes continued to flow in his mind, and Cheng Siqi felt the charm and breath of the Tao from the runes and the trajectory of the runes.

Gradually, the speed of those runes flowed faster and faster, and in the end, the runes that originally numbered nearly a thousand suddenly dissolved and turned into golden points of light, which were integrated into Cheng Siqi's divine soul.

An extremely wonderful, ethereal feeling struck, much more wonderful and comfortable than the first time he took the Divine Pill, so much so that he couldn't help but let out a groan, he felt that his divine soul was growing rapidly, and some of the divine soul injuries that he had not discovered were being quickly repaired and disappeared.

Even, the deepest part of his mind, the originally dark space, was washed away by the divine soul, and a large area was opened, and then, his divine soul grew rapidly again, until it reached the limit, and he felt that if the divine soul continued to expand, his body would not be able to bear it, and he would try his best to collapse.

Suddenly, those points of light separated from his divine soul and quickly rushed into his sea of consciousness, which was originally in his mind, the calm sea of consciousness, quickly began to surge, enveloping those points of light.

The next moment, Cheng Siqi finally opened his eyes, but his pupils contracted rapidly, because at that moment just now, he found that his divine consciousness had changed greatly, and suddenly became stronger, this kind of strength was not simply becoming stronger, but at the same time becoming stronger, he stared rapidly, and finally seemed to become substantial.

Soon, when he felt that his divine soul was no longer enough to support his powerful divine sense, that rapid enhancement stopped.

Immediately, those points of light flew out of his sea of consciousness again and returned to his mind, and before Cheng Siqi could react, the countless points of light quickly began to condense, and finally condensed into nine light clusters, suspended above his mind, emitting a faint golden light.

Cheng Siqi's brows furrowed slightly, because the golden light emitted by the nine light clusters seemed to have a strange effect, actually nourishing his soul, and it seemed to be transforming his mind, combing through the memory light clusters in his mind one by one.

Although he was very worried that these memory light clusters would be wiped out, in that case, his memories would be affected, and even completely amnesia, but he was helpless, because he couldn't control all of this at all!

Suddenly, his pupils dilated, as if he had seen a ghost.

It turned out that just as he felt the nine light clusters, a sudden change occurred, and those light clusters fission again, and finally turned into nine strange runes, suspended in his mind, shining!

After a moment, peace returned to his mind, and even the nine strange runes became dim.

Cheng Siqi frowned, he had a feeling that these nine runes were definitely not simple, and, more importantly, he could feel that these nine runes seemed to have a great relationship with him, but he had no way of knowing it at this time.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the ruined courtyard regained its tranquility again.

At that moment just now, Cheng Siqi didn't have time to react, he felt that his body was imprisoned and sealed, and then, a trance feeling hit, and everything around him became blurred.

Soon, almost instantly, his surroundings became clearer, and he was already in a Taoist temple.

The moment he opened his eyes, Cheng Siqi's eyes widened again, his pupils dilated, this time, he was sure that he hadn't seen a ghost, but his face was incredulous, because everything in front of him made him feel as if he had returned to his hometown - the earth!

This is a small Taoist temple, everything in it, like the Taoist temple in his memory, two rows of green lights burning quietly, a lifelike Taoist statue, sitting cross-legged in front of him not far away, like a statue, and like a real person, he took a step forward, there is a futon, a golden futon.

After a moment of careful consideration, he confirmed that there was only a statue in front of him, a futon, surrounded by two rows of silently burning green lanterns, and there were no monks.

The only thing that made him feel strange was that in the hand of the statue, it was not dust, but a very ordinary looking big knife, the blade was two feet long, and it was as black as ink.

Cheng Siqi frowned slightly, what kind of place is this, why does it give him such a familiar feeling, and even, the Dao statue in front of him has a familiar feeling?

He secretly searched in his mind, trying to find some clues.

(To be continued!)

I really can't help it today, in fact, this one was almost completed at half past three in the morning, but I didn't resist it, I fell asleep, who knew that when I woke up today, my daughter had a fever again, and after half a month-

After a busy day, I didn't calm down to finish this chapter until I put her to sleep, it was too late!

Sorry and good night to everyone!)