Mo Wen held his chin, thought for a long time and said, "I know the ancestor, thank you for the reminder." ”

"No, I don't. As he spoke, the previous disciple came over with food, and when he saw the old man, he smashed all of them on the ground in an uproar: "Brother, brother...... Disciple, see the sect master!"

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched constantly, so he couldn't see what he was eating, but he knocked it all over at once, and the old man laughed: "The old man is gone, you let the disciple go and prepare some food for you again." ”

Saying that, he disappeared in place, and Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "This old guy messed up someone's dinner, but he was like a nobody, and he just left." ”

The disciple closed his eyes and automatically filtered out this sentence: "Uncle Shi, the disciple will prepare again immediately, Uncle Shi will wait later." ”

After waiting for a long time, Mo Wen was considered to have eaten a full meal, lying on the bed, and began to think about the old man's words, and his state of mind was cultivated, Mo Wen sat up straight suddenly, turned around and walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the library pavilion.

The old woman was still lying on the rocking chair, her eyes were closed, and the fan in her hand didn't seem to stop.

Mo Wen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the old woman's eyes, but the old woman didn't react at all, and couldn't help but say to herself, it seems that this old woman is asleep, Mo Wen originally wanted to go back again, but he suddenly stopped halfway through, the cultivation of the state of mind should be anytime and anywhere, waiting, patience This is not a kind of cultivation?

Thinking of this, Mo Wen suddenly stood still, his eyes motionless and looked at the pu fan in the old woman's hand, after a long time, Mo Wen was a little groggy, but suddenly heard a voice in his ear asking: "What are you learning martial arts for?"

Mo Wen almost didn't want to blurt out directly: "Walking the rivers and lakes to punish evil and promote good." ”

"So what about now?"

"...... Today"

Before Mo could finish speaking, the voice suddenly interrupted him: "Come and sit down and talk!"

Mo Wen bent his legs and sat down, saying that he was sitting down, but in fact, Mo Wen at this moment seemed to be a little Zama, and there was a void under his body, but Mo Wen didn't notice it at all, and sat down, as if there was really a chair under him.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Wen's head shook, there was a void under his body, and he almost fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, what happened to him just now?

The old woman on the other side suddenly opened her eyes: "Don't ask, do you remember what happened just now?"

Mo was stunned for a moment, and patted his head: "You were asking me just now?"

The old woman smiled slightly: "It's you who is asking yourself!"

"Myself?" Mo asked, a little puzzled.

The old woman nodded: "It's the old body who is asking yourself through your heart!"

"By my heart? senior, the disciple doesn't understand very well. Mo Wen shook his head.

"The old body said it simply, to put it bluntly, just now your body was completely involuntary, it was under my control, what did I ask you to do, even if you didn't want to, but you had to do it!"

Mo Wen suddenly remembered the void under him just now, his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and he was unconsciously controlled by the old woman in front of him, if it was an opponent, he probably wouldn't know how he would die!

"The disciple doesn't understand, the senior is obviously sleeping just now, how can he control the junior?"

The old woman pointed to the pu fan in her hand: "What does it mean to go with the flow? Do nothing, ignore it, just now the old body has not moved, and even the breathing is extremely weak, only the pu fan in the hand is moving, if you turn a blind eye, the old body is helpless, but you just keep an eye on it, and naturally fall into the trap set by the old body." ”

"Yes...... Hallucinations?" Mo Wen asked triedly.

"Yes and no, hallucinations are all illusions, and what you have just experienced is real. ”

Mo Wen seemed to understand a little, but the old woman didn't explain more: "The cultivation of the state of mind is important in self-control, and no matter how much the old body explains, it is not as good as you understand it yourself." ”

"Thank you for your advice. Although Mo Wen didn't understand, he still bowed to the old woman.

The old woman waved her hand: "No need, what kind of books are you going to borrow this time?"

Mo Wen said: "The juniors came today to ask the seniors for the method of state of mind cultivation, and secondly, I also want to see if there is any martial arts suitable for the juniors. ”

"Well, the old body has just said about the state of mind, as for the martial arts you mentioned, I have a copy here, you can take it and read it, and you don't have to return it after reading it. The old woman took out a tattered bag and opened it carefully, and a scroll inside waited quietly.

"Senior, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Since you have a good understanding of swordsmanship, the nature I give you is the sword spectrum, the old body has obtained this sword spectrum, and has been comprehending for nearly forty years, and finally only comprehended a little bit of the skin, maybe you can comprehend more. ”

Forty years? Mo Wendeng's eyes widened, and when he heard the words behind him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Don't joke with the seniors, the seniors have comprehended the state of mind for forty years, how can the younger generations have much achievement." ”

The old woman couldn't deny: "Not necessarily, sometimes even people who don't understand martial arts, sometimes they will comprehend the most profound martial arts by chance, and the old man has read too many books in this library, maybe it's because of this that it's difficult to comprehend!"

Mo Wen pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to take the scroll, and opened it gently, the painting was just an ordinary landscape, but a few words were written in the upper right corner', Mo Wen didn't understand it after looking at it for a long time, so he had to put it away gently, maybe he didn't understand it now, but he would understand it in the future.

Mo Wen re-rolled the scroll and put it on his back: "Thank you seniors for giving you the sword spectrum!"

"Go, if there is anything you don't understand, just come and ask the old body, and the old body must know everything. ”

Mo Wen arched his hand again, and then left the library pavilion, and saw a white dress from afar, Mo Wen suddenly stopped, it was narcissus again, this woman really had no fun, Mo Wen returned to the library again, and simply stayed inside and didn't plan to come out.

While looking at the sword book given to him by the old woman, on the other hand, on the bookshelf, looking through one by one, this stay is more than ten days, Mo Wen's face at this moment is a little haggard, after more than ten days, Mo Wen almost only drinks a little water every day, eats less snacks, one is to avoid Narcissus, come, this time Mo Wen is a little addicted to reading, at this moment is to drive him away, he may not be willing to go.

"How long has Ye Zheng taught you internal strength?" The old woman, who hadn't spoken for more than ten days, suddenly spoke again.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The master didn't teach the younger generation the real internal skills, but just taught some experience. ”

"Experience? This is so better, Ye Zheng's comprehension is not bad, I can't imagine that his apprentice's comprehension is even better. ”

After hearing this, the smile on the old woman's face became even stronger: "Ye Zheng didn't accept your apprentice wrong, it is indeed not simple, it is much stronger than those disciples in the main gate, but it is a pity that he left first, otherwise Ye Zheng, my Taiji Sect will be unlimited in order to achieve!"

(End of chapter)