Chapter 25: The Scriptures in the Coffin

After being polite a few times, seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Wang Ziwen finally accepted Fahai's kindness.

Planning to have the opportunity to repay this personal debt in the future, Wang Ziwen put the warm jujube like warm jade in front of him.

This legendary treasure of heaven and earth is not unusual at first glance, and the appearance of ordinary green jujubes is at most the extra transparent and pleasing of the emerald.

Seeing that he couldn't see any clues for a long time, Wang Ziwen simply put it in his mouth.

As soon as it entered his mouth, he only chewed it twice, and a huge jujube turned into a rain and flowed down his throat.

He only felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from the heavenly spirit cover, and as if he had drunk a cup of cold ice in the summer, and the slightest spiritual power gushed out from his body, like a trickle of water quickly flowing through the meridians of his body.

I can't help but want to let out a hearty moan.

However, Wang Ziwen still suppressed this impulse very well, after all, these are just the spontaneous operations of the aura after entering the body, and if there is no deliberate guidance, it is easy to waste a lot in the process of scurrying around with limbs and five bones.

After calming down his excitement, Wang Ziwen also meditated cross-legged like Fahai before, trying to regulate the restless spiritual power in his body.

For people like Fahai who already have cultivation in their bodies, the effect of the fire jujube in prolonging life is obviously far greater than the spiritual power that is replenished at that point.

However, for a person like Wang Ziwen who had just stepped into the path of cultivation for a short time, even the aura contained in that fire date was enough for him to digest it for half a day.

Giving each of the three people a copy of the creation, and becoming idle again, Fahai set his eyes on the four walls of the bronze coffin.

Before, I only paid attention to the outer wall of the bronze coffin, but now I look at the inner wall but it is a little different.

The depiction on the inner wall of the bronze coffin seems to tell the story of a person's life, seeking the Tao, cultivating, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and one person in one town and one domain......

After countless dangers and countless fierce battles against the enemy, in the end, only a figure was left standing there lonely, without seeing the ancients, and there was no trace of it.

This is...... Emperor of the Wasteland?

Fahai vaguely remembered that someone had speculated so in his previous life, but unfortunately, perhaps because it was very old, or simply because the carver deliberately did it, the face of the protagonist rarely appeared on the mural, and even if it did, it was blurred.

Just as Fahai tried to use the Tianyan to see through the details on the picture, he felt a trance, and suddenly there was a faint chanting sound in his ears.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... more than the loss"

A "Tao Te Ching" that was written badly by the Internet seems to have a different charm when it falls on Fahai's ears at this moment.

It is only a hundred words that fall into the ears, but it is clear that a great power has hidden all his understanding of the Tao into it, leaving it for future generations to explore.

Fahai only felt like an initiation, and most of his doubts about the future of his cultivation were suddenly gone.

In Ye Fan's arms on the side, the Bodhi seed became hotter and hotter, and the natural texture behind it changed faintly, and the original Buddha pattern became clearer and clearer.

was immersed in the mysterious Dharma taught by Fahai, and Ye Fan suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

He also heard some voices, although they were very faint, but in the faintness, it really seemed as if there was a fairy voice preaching.

Although he is not as able to understand part of the artistic conception as Fahai, the scriptures are imprinted in his heart, and as long as he recalls them slightly, there is a voice in his ears.

The more he felt the mystery of this scripture, Ye Fan couldn't care about comprehending the cultivation method passed down by Fahai, and grasped the effort to memorize this sudden immortal sound.

Immortal Yin preached, and Fahai's posture became more and more ethereal, as if he had jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements.

Carefully realized, the corner of the young monk's mouth raised a smile, and he heard that he could die at night, and who was worth telling about the joy here?

In fact, not to mention that Ye Fan couldn't understand it, Fahai was just reluctant to explore the path he wanted to take through the eyes of his predecessors.

This kind of scripture cannot be comprehended by the saints, their realm is still too far away, and the benefits are only superficial.

Just listening to these scriptures in advance is like witnessing the great power person personally deriving the path of his own understanding, which is equivalent to raising his horizons and experience, which is of great benefit to the improvement of his realm in the future.

This kind of benefit cannot be realized, but it is something that even a fifth-order or even sixth-order powerhouse can dream of.

Two hours later, Fahai came back to his senses from his epiphany.

Looking around, except for him and Ye Fan, who really understood the scriptures by chance, the rest of the people didn't hear anything at all.

Wang Ziwen is still working hard to fight against the spiritual power overflowing in his body, and the refining process is nearing the end, and now his cultivation is about to be on par with Yue Buqun and Dongfang Undefeated in the chat group, and he is no longer the weak, pitiful and helpless Gou Group Master at the beginning.

Pang Bo had already stopped comprehending the method passed down by Fahai, and he fell asleep on the side, his cultivation was boring, and there were a few people who had experienced the impetuosity and prosperity of modern society who could easily adapt to that kind of life.

As for the rest of the people, most of them fell down and fell asleep.

Today is a whole day, first Tarzan trekking, and then the Glowing Ancient Star Expedition, in fact, the physical strength has long been exhausted, and the previous was just a strong cheer up, coupled with the panic caused by the tragic death of his companions.

But time passed, and several hours passed, and the weakened nerves could no longer endure it, and they fell asleep with their heads up, snoring everywhere.

Almost at the same moment, not long after Fahai woke up, Ye Fan also broke away from the state of enlightenment.

Seeing Fahai smiling and looking at him, he was stunned, and instantly understood what the other party meant.

"Did the seniors also hear the fairy voice preach?"

Ye Fan's lips moved slightly, and he passed with his mouth.

Although he didn't understand what the scripture meant, he also knew that it should be something extraordinary, and although he only heard more than 30 words, he wrote them down one by one and left them to be realized later.

"This is the sound of the Great Dao, which can only be understood but not spoken, and being able to write down how much is is of great benefit to future cultivation. ”

Fahai nodded, confirming his guess, and at the same time, he commanded in the air.

Seeing that this senior Pei was so solemn, Ye Fan subconsciously took out his mobile phone to try if he could enter the scriptures and save them.

But the words that are obviously familiar to the heart, once typed, they become a string of garbled characters, and the mouth is like a dumb person who can't speak half a word, and it is really the same as what Fahai said.

Frightened, he quickly closed his eyes and repeated it several times, for fear that he would carelessly misremember a word and miss such an opportunity.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not mistaken, Ye Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Pang Bo was still asleep, thinking of sharing what he had gained with him, so he was angry and funny and was about to wake him up, but at this moment-

Boom!

The bronze coffin shook violently as if it had touched something, and then the bronze coffin overturned and tumbled violently again.

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