Chapter 54: The Enlightenment of Tea

Mingyuan's voice slowly spread like the aroma of tea in front of him: "Therefore, everything is most taboo to compare." www.biquge.info In fact, there is nothing bad about being bland. The real excitement is born in the ordinary, and it will eventually return to the ordinary. Moreover, blandness does not mean mediocrity. As long as you live your own life, that is the real life. It's like drinking a bad cup of tea, as long as you enjoy the taste, it's the most beautiful drink in the world. ”

Chen Feng thought to himself: It seems that this Ming is still far away from the realm of the Secret Sect, otherwise he would not say so. However, although Mingyuan's cultivation is not high, his insights are quite profound. Listening to his words this time, Chen Feng's understanding of the secret person was much deeper.

Unconsciously, the two talked about the sunset, but Ming Yuan was not in a hurry to say that he planned to invite Chen Feng to come, but asked the little monk to pass on the fast meal and let Chen Feng rest in the tea room, but he went out.

After eating fast, Chen Feng looked up and saw the moonlight outside the window, as if he could feel the excitement of the stars and moonbeads in his heart. But here, you can't take the beads out at will. Chen Feng sat alone under the window, his mind flashed over the silhouettes of the past few days and today's words, and unconsciously abandoned distracting thoughts in his heart and entered a state of pure emptiness.

The feeling of silence was no stranger to Chen Feng, but this time, it seemed to be another realm.

Suddenly, Chen Feng stood up and unconsciously recited in his mouth: "The so-called offensive secret technique is actually embodied in the actual combat of fighting each other, whoever has strong strength can defeat the other party. That's where I'm in. ”

Chen Feng picked up the teapot and slowly poured the tea into the tea bowl. After a while, the tea bowl was already full, and Chen Feng was still filling water, and the tea that had been brewed relatively strong immediately overflowed.

"If you compare force to tea, my meridians or my body are the bowl of water."

Chen Feng continued to say to himself: "If the tea bowl is small, no matter how much tea is poured inside, it will overflow because of the limited container. If I seek greater power, I cannot have less water, nor can I have a small bowl. At this time, I need to cultivate my body to create an artistic conception that can accommodate all rivers. What is artistic conception? For example, the tea leaves and tea utensils in everyone's hands are the same, but the taste of brewing is different. Even if everyone does the same thing, the charm of the performance is different.

Similarly, the meridians of the mystics at each stage are roughly the same, and the stored mystical power is also the same, but some people make rapid progress, and some people are stagnant, and the difference is also in this artistic conception. I and Master Mingyuan are also standing in front of the flower garden, Master Ming Yuan can be one with the flower garden, but I can't do it, and the result is here. ”

After saying that, a fireball immediately appeared on the index finger of Chen Feng's right hand, but Chen Feng did not condense the fireball as hard as the first time. Chen Feng thought: If the moth throws itself into the fire, either the moth dies or the fire is extinguished, and it is antagonistic at that time; Ice into the water, either melt into the water, or form more ice, which is harmony. I turn fire with secret power, and secret power imitates me with fire. I gather my strength with my secret power, and my body is the sky of the universe, and I can be as comfortable as the wind......

The night was getting darker, and I saw the fireball on Chen Feng's fingertips not extinguishing for a long time. In his heart, it seemed that a fire had also ignited, and some scenery appeared vaguely on the path of the Secret One, which he had not seen clearly.

At this time, at his dantian, the rotation speed of the three secret spins was much faster. Occasionally, these secret vortices would move out of the dantian and wander around the meridians near the dantian. After every lap, Chen Feng felt physically and mentally comfortable.

The whole night, Chen Feng spent the whole night in a state of enlightenment. Although it was only one night, Chen Feng's entry was not small.

On the morning of the second day, Ming Yuan came to the tea room. Seeing Chen Feng's state, a smile appeared on Ming Yuan's face, and he said, "I haven't seen you all night, and the donor's cultivation has actually improved again." ”

Chen Feng hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said very sincerely, "Thanks to the master's guidance. ”

Ming Yuan shook his head and said, "If the donor doesn't have Huigen, it's useless to say anything." Besides, the poor monk invited the donor to come here because he had something to ask for, and he should not be thanked by the donor. “

Chen Feng Zhengse said: "Master, please speak." ”

Mingyuan said: "The donor should have seen the whole process of the matter yesterday. In fact, this kind of thing has happened many times in this temple in recent years. The people who came here were all some scoundrels, but the temple was helpless against them. ”

Chen Feng frowned and asked, "Doesn't the government care?" ”

Mingyuan smiled "hehe": "Behind these scoundrels, there are naturally people who instigate them, and the government is helpless."

If it was before, the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty would travel thousands of miles every year to cross the sea to come to the temple to make incense, and these people naturally did not dare to come to disturb them. It's just that in recent years, the temple has been subject to an agreement, not only can not enter Beijing to preach the scriptures and expand the temple, but even in the secret world and the rivers and lakes can not move, which provokes some gangs in the rivers and lakes and even the secret world of the sect to send villains to provoke, test the situation of the temple, do the theft and extortion, the purpose is still the secret tips in the temple's scripture pavilion. A few days ago, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of this temple was stolen, and several simple secret books were lost. When the news spread, someone came to the door to disturb again. ”

Chen Feng listened carefully, and it was obvious that the context of the matter was clear, and the crux of the matter was the agreement. Otherwise, with the previous name of Jinguang Temple, it would not have allowed those few broken households to be so disdainful. Hearing that Jinguang Temple had lost a few simple secret art secrets, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of the fire bomb secret book he had gotten, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with Jinguang Temple.

Ming Yuan naturally didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking, so he just sighed and told a public case.

The forest desert mountain range is vast, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. Find any place here, it is a dense mountainous area, with high mountains and ravines. In the depths of these mountains, all kinds of vegetation are unusually tall, the branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun, people can't tell the direction, ordinary people enter it, often there is no trace, there is little life, the jungle is hidden countless fierce beasts, but all the mortal people who live at the foot of the forest desert mountain, all talk about the color change.

But in this deep mountain and dense valley, there are also some people who come and go like gods, and that is the secret one. They like the remoteness and seclusion here, and there are endless elixirs everywhere, which are extremely helpful for cultivation, so they often choose a majestic mountain here to open up a mountain and establish a sect to spread incense. The Golden Light Temple is one of these many sects. The history of Jinguang Temple is actually very long, far longer than more than 1,000 years in the minds of mortals. When Jin Si and Yuan Xu were hosting, Jinguang Temple once became the force of the Lin Mo Mountain Range, and many doors came to join it. Whether it is in the mortal world, in the rivers and lakes or in the secret world, Jinguang Temple enjoys a high reputation. Although Jin Si and Yuan Xuan have reached the realm of high-level secret sects, they have extremely generous temperaments and are recognized as benevolent elders in the secret world. It's a pity that neither of them has entered the threshold of the secret venerable, and they have sat down after the longevity is exhausted.