Forgetting his feelings and hurriedly returning to the Seventy-six Pavilion, the name of the Seventy-six Pavilion also seems to indicate that the most important part of the attic is the seventh and sixth rooms, and the seventh room is just the "Refining Feelings", and this sixth room is the various exercises and methods collected by the Hongchen Pavilion for thousands of years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now I will start to look for my favorite moves and methods for future searches.

Forgetfulness pushed open the door that had not moved at all, and in front of him was a simple house layout, and he couldn't see anything important, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and he didn't stop stepping into it. As soon as he crossed the threshold, the stars shifted, and the joy that couldn't be hidden in his eyes knew that it was not so simple, it was just a trick, how could such a precious collection be so perfunctory.

After a moment, Forgetfulness stood on the edge of a cliff, the ground under his feet was heavy, and the cliff that stretched out was very lonely.

"That's too big, isn't it?" Forgetful was shocked in his heart, and all this in front of him made him panic and shock. There were many stars in the distance overhead, like fireflies, flickering little by little, stretching into a piece, bright and colorful. With the help of this swaying starlight, Forgetfulness finally has a general impression of here.

This should be a karst cave, but although the top of the cave is shining with starlight, the bottom of this cave is like the abyss of seven feelings, bottomless, and the darkness is abnormal. Right on the edge of the cliff, there are large stones hanging in the air, adding steps to the void, at a glance, winding like flowing water, and rising and falling like waves, but most of the stones are clinging to the cave wall, and there is nothing strange about the cave wall when you look at it from such a distance.

At this time, in the void, under the starlight, surrounded by stone steps, a fusiform boulder suddenly appeared, standing there. It was as if a voice called out to Forgetfulness, inviting him to approach the boulder and take a look.

After looking around and thinking about it, he jumped on the stone, and then slowly moved towards the boulder step by step, and finally landed in front of the boulder root.

Now you can take a closer look at the boulder in front of you. There are some vines wrapped around it, and there are green leaves mottled on it, except for the large size, and the style of the fairy gate hanging in the air, it seems that there is no other peculiarity. As if aware of the idea of forgetfulness, the boulder turned on its own, scaring the forgetfulness to the point of trembling under its feet.

After turning around completely, his eyes were wide open.

I saw that this side was a flat and smooth tablet, although there were green vines entwined on it, but it only set off the overflowing and circulating Xuanyin Qi. The gas is like a wisp of smoke, and the gas is like a cloud that faintly gathers. There were many words looming in the clouds, but the intuition was the names.

Suddenly, the aura of the darkness flew to the side, as if an invisible hand had erased them, and then Forgetfulness finally saw the words on the smooth surface of the boulder clearly.

The word "love" appeared in the upper right corner, showing one stroke at a time, although it was red and red, but it could emit all kinds of brilliance. As soon as the word "love" was written, it was waved in a chic manner, and soon covered the entire monolithic tablet.

"'Love, when deep as the abyss; Roots, when planted in the ground. Forgetful read it out softly, thinking in my heart, "It turns out that this is the 'deep root of love' that the master said." ”

The words on the stele have changed, and they have just disappeared as if they had been erased. First the word "Hongchen Pavilion" appeared, and then it was "Mo Qingyan", and then the names of nearly twenty people appeared, and since then, it is still a name, at most seven at the same time, and the least is four.

I thought that this was the disciple of the Red Dust Pavilion for generations, descending from the ancestor alone, and the rest were many people coming out at the same time, when they were the same generation and the same door. Now you can take a closer look at what generation Elder Crying and Elder Messy Pen are. Although the idea of forgetfulness was good, the name was changing so quickly that it was really overwhelming, and he didn't know the real names of the two elders.

"No, it's not." Forgetfulness suddenly reflected the fact in his heart, "Elder Crying is just a title, and this is a name ......" and he stopped paying attention to this matter. After a while, I felt that the replacement was not as fast as before, and I thought to myself, it must be the turn of these generations of disciples nearby.

Suddenly, I saw the name of "Qiu Fufeng", and I remembered it at once, thinking that I actually had this surname. I can't help but think that it is estimated that there will be disciples who will see their names in the future, and they will also think like this, there is actually the surname "Linghu". I thought about it for a while, and then quickly turned my attention to the stele. Another group of five names appeared, and I forgot to find out what I knew. But then it was a blur, and nothing could be seen, and the Xuan Yin Qi that had just disappeared returned, and covered the entire tablet tightly.

It was too late for Forgetfulness to think about the reason, so it changed again, and the aura of the Xuan Shen disappeared again. At this time, on the stele, the words were written stroke by stroke.

The first character is written as "Qin", and the second character begins again, which is a "dream" character. I don't think it's going to be a big sister, right? Sure enough, the third word is the word "long".

"In this way, this is our generation of disciples, so why did you cover up the master's generation just now? I really can't figure it out. Forgetfulness tilted his head and frowned very puzzled, but immediately felt relieved, "Maybe it's just to condense the aura of the Xuan Ming to write our name." ”

Forgetfulness also looked at the names that appeared on the stone tablet one by one, Tu Zhi, Xie Xie, Yun Zichan, and his own "Linghu Forgetfulness". After it was written, it did not disappear again, but was carved on it for eternity.

Somehow, when I saw my name on it, I felt a sense of pride and forgot to think like this. Then he thought about it, and swept towards the cave wall by the hanging stone steps, wanting to see if there was a collection of classics somewhere, after all, it seemed that this cave could only be stored there.

Forget to sit on a hanging stone, but the color of this stone is not ordinary gray and white, but cyan. Sure enough, there are indeed some characters and paintings on the cave wall in front of me, and a set of words and paintings are framed by lines that are different from black, presumably this is a set of exercises or moves.

I thought to myself, although I can see this clearly, it is not better to get closer. With this in mind, the cyan stone under the seat moved steadily and slowly towards the cave wall. Fortunately, the stone was big enough, and Forgetfulness was almost frightened and fell, but Forgetfulness held back the wild beat of his heart, exhaled a few breaths, and eased up.

Then he bent his legs and squatted down, his mind moved, and he slowly instructed Qingshi, and finally stopped in a position that he felt ideal. Instead of scrutinizing the words and pictures on the cave walls, he groped for the cyan stone with his hands, as if he had found an interesting object.

Forgetfulness tried to silently recite "up" in the bottom of his heart, and the cyan stone rose steadily as expected, and the forgetfulness came to the interest, and all kinds of passwords came out, and the cyan stone did not follow.

He laughed unpassionately, and the sound echoed in the cave, and even the bottom of the abyss was illuminated a little. I don't know what Senior Brother Xie thought when he came here, he was so afraid of heights, but this cyan stone was so fun, he must have itched in his heart again, and when he thought of this, he laughed again.

Thinking that the senior brothers and sisters had not come here yet, they did not plan to look for those classics again, but were familiar with their own cars.

Moving up and down, left and right, Forgetfulness instructed it to move to the cliff, and then controlled it to tilt slowly, the cyan stone was erected, but Forgetfulness still sat firmly on it, as if it was a part of the stone.

"Haha, that's true, it's the same as when I used to watch the battle in the quiet land." Forgetful hands trembled and raised, again nothing, "It's more fun this way." Then he became bolder, and moved the bluestone quickly and slowly, circling around the rest of the stone steps, passing through the gaps in the stone steps, and then he found that there were many such bluestones near the cave wall.

Forgetting his love, he drove to a stop near a bluestone, and then jumped onto the stone. instructed this bluestone to move into the air, and then looked around for bluestones to move them all together, fiddling them in the air to make some pictograms at random, and then drove the bluestone to the side to watch from afar. I saw the bluestone in front of me, connected by blocks, forming a "Ling" word, smiling passionately, feeling that I had returned to the time when Fox Hong took him to play.

Then he followed what he thought in his heart, and slowly connected the last three words. The words "let the fox forget the love" appeared in this void, and the forgetfulness looked at it with great interest, it was really interesting, and this sixth room was really unique.

One by one, the bluestone docked near the cave wall, and then he retracted his heart to play, and carefully browsed the words and pictures on the cave wall to see what rules could be found.

I don't have a clue at all, it's all scribbled on it. There are two small methods engraved on the wall of the cave in front of you, one is how to cultivate spiritual energy in the acupuncture path and increase the power of vision; One is a set of fingering, which is used to rebound the hidden weapon of close quarters when facing the enemy. Both of them are more used, and they carefully memorized the cultivation methods, and also memorized the names of the three acupuncture points of Mingyan Acupoint, Fengyan Acupoint, and Dakong Bone Acupoint, and prepared to go back to Qiliu Pavilion and read the book on the acupoints. It seems that this path of cultivation is really a long way, and it is difficult to exhaust it.

"If you take everything into account, it will be difficult to move an inch, and it seems that you will have to spend a lot of energy in the future to plant this hole in the deep roots." Forget to plan like this, and then think of the two compulsory methods mentioned by the master, "Such a big place, so many collections, let's wait for the senior brothers and sisters to come and look for them together." If you look for it alone, it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive. ”

Thinking about it like this, he swept up a piece of bluestone, moved it over, stacked it two by two, and then left with another piece of bluestone and went to the cliff.

When I went down to the cliff, I looked back at the bluestones stacked on top of each other in the distance, thinking that if I came next time, I would know where the things I was browsing in front of me were, and if I couldn't remember it clearly, I would be able to find it back. It seems that next time I have to bring the cloud ink cylinder over, some things are estimated to have to be copied in order to better cultivate.

After forgetting his mind, he strode towards a whirlpool of white light on the cliff, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

The whole cave sky was starlight, and everything was quiet again, except for the two bluestones stacked on top of each other, except for the names on the stone tablet on the sliding surface of the boulder.

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