"It's instantaneous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" the middle-aged man said firmly. Immediately, he described in detail the situation of his brief fight with Chen Feng.

After hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "In my opinion, this person should not be a secret master, and at least a secret master. However, he probably suffered the same situation as you, which caused his cultivation to plummet. I have a good understanding of the situation of the disciples of the various sects in this Chixia Mountain Range, even those disciples who are extremely talented, in the secret stage, can only occasionally instantaneously perform an extremely simple secret technique, and they can't achieve the situation you said at all. ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes." If you think about it, it was very difficult for you and me to do this in this realm back then. Even now, I'm afraid that I can't do it, and that person doesn't do his best. Although there are also wizards in the secret realm, talent is not decisive. A lot of the mastery of secret arts and the experience of fighting are accumulated little by little. ”

"Speaking of which, I'm even more worried." The old man's face was slightly gloomy, "Our Qingxia Sect's disciples have become fewer and fewer over the years, let alone those who are talented, and it is difficult to beat horses as well as the previous decades. In this way, the sect will only get worse and worse. Looking at the other sects, almost every year there are disciples who have become famous. The gap is too big. ”

"It's all my responsibility." The middle-aged man looked ashamed.

"Senior brother, I don't mean to reproach you when I say this. You and I have actually done our best in this regard. It's just that the sect is declining, and outsiders know it, and it is natural for the handsome bird to climb the high branches and not recruit talents. It's just that the disciples of the various sects will compete again, and we still have to come up with a way to deal with it. ”

The middle-aged man agreed and said, "Then I'm more worried about Jing'er." Her cultivation is not good, but she likes to fight with others the most. It is estimated that the next time each sect competes, her master will definitely recommend her to participate. ”

When her younger siblings come back, let her take good care of Jing'er. Mother and daughter are connected, and under some persuasion, Jing'er should be able to change her mind. "I hope so. I hope that the lady will return soon. I really can't do it, and I can only forcibly detain her. ”

The two then chatted again, and a little novice approached.

This little novice is naturally a disciple of the Great Jue Temple, and he was not surprised that these two outsiders appeared in the forbidden land of this sect, but said respectfully: "The abbot has already arrived in the back mountain, and he also invited the two seniors to go over and talk about it."

The middle-aged man and the old man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and followed the little novice.

Not long after the three of them left, Chen Feng had already come to a place not far from here.

Maybe he was a little tired from swimming, maybe it was the shade here that took advantage of Chen Feng's mind, he rubbed his slightly sour eyes, and couldn't help but sit on the ground against the big tree. The Sanskrit sound in the distance reminded him of the Buddhist myths he had just seen on the stele, and he only felt that the various deeds in it were supernatural and dazzling. Although some of these allusions are far-fetched by later generations, and some are just based on fantasy, they still give Chen Feng a lot of inspiration.

What did the Antiquity and Middle Ages look like? Chen Feng could only trace them one by one in his mind.

Don't you know that in this imagination, his eyes can't help but slowly close, and the whole person has entered another world.

Chen Feng is not unaware of his changes, just like sometimes dreaming, he knows that he is in a dream, but he can't break free. At this time, he was in the Great Awakening Temple, and he encountered a similar situation.

He knew that the stars and moon beads of the heavens that had not responded to him had once again temporarily replaced his time and space. However, what appeared in front of him this time was not the Secret Heaven Realm, but just a simple hidden. The most incredible thing is that the three words "Dajue Temple" are clearly written on this collection. So, to be precise, this should be a scripture building.

For a long time, the distance between the secret world and the mundane world is almost the same as the barrier between the immortals in mythology, not to mention the end of the world. Ordinary people, good men and women only know that there is a Dajue Temple, but how do they know that this is a temple center of the Dajue Sect, let alone a glimpse of the mysteries. Even the secrets, such as the two who were led away by the little novice just now, must wait respectfully and dare not make a mistake. Chen Feng was able to be in the Scripture Building, and only the Heavens and Stars and Moon Beads had this kind of means that Chen Feng couldn't explain.

Chen Feng had already been in the world given by the Heavens and Stars and Moon Beads more than once, and he might have been a little uncomfortable at first, but he quickly reacted. In such a world, the length of time is not something that Chen Feng can decide, but as long as he grasps it carefully, he can always gain something, which is the sweetness that Chen Feng has already tasted.

In front of him, Chen Feng faced rows of bookshelves, all three feet high, all made of precious small-leaved rosewood, enough to last for thousands of years. As far as the eye can see, there are endless rows and rows of bookshelves. There is a faint fragrance between the bookshelves, and walking through it gives people the feeling of stepping into the sky. Chen Feng was also in the scripture building of Jinguang Temple, but he was only on one of the floors, and there were many wonders there, compared with here, it was a different feeling.

Chen Feng's gaze wandered, trying to look out from the scripture building. It's just that the window seems to be very blurry, Chen Feng only feels that he can see the entire mountains and rivers for a while, and for a while he can only see many strange trees and flowers, and for a while he changes to a secret beast and birds, which makes him feel dizzy and can only pay attention to it.

Chen Feng picked up a book casually, but it was not a Buddhist classic, but a Taoist biography of immortals, which not only described many ethereal Taoist biographies, but also many years and months and places and even the deeds of the secret who ascended to the Tao in detail, and even some soldiers dismembered the corpse immortals and sanctified spirits.

Seeing this book, Chen Feng only felt that this Buddhist scripture building was inclusive, but it was quite interesting.

Chen Feng picked up another book. The book is quite thick, with hundreds of volumes, all of which only explain the secret art of fire bombs. Although the secret technique is limited to one, the content includes how the secret person attracts the secret power, how the body reacts, how the secret power is converted into fire energy, and the casting skills after the formation of the fire bomb, etc. Each of these links is discussed in great detail in this book, and the principles are also explained clearly, which makes Chen Feng feel like he is bypassing and drawing inferences from one another.

Although there is a lot of content in this book, Chen Feng stood for a long time and actually read all the content he was interested in. The only trace of stagnation that had been used to cast the secret technique of fire bombs was finally gone. Chen Feng naturally released a fire bomb, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, to the best of nature.

The fire popped out of his hand, but Chen Feng secretly shouted "not good", and in his excitement, he actually forgot that he was in a sea of books.

Who knew that before Chen Feng could make a move, the fire bomb had already hit a cluster of books, and then collapsed and extinguished. This is naturally the work of the secret array prohibition of the Hidden Scripture Building.

Fortunately, what he emitted was just an ordinary flame, and if it was a blue and red flame, I don't know what it would be.

When Chen Feng was swimming in the sea of books, the middle-aged man and the old man who had been in the back mountain were discussing in a grass hut with the same kind face.