Inside the wooden box, there was a long sword lying quietly, and two strange ancient characters were written on the hilt.

This is a very ordinary sword, it looks very blunt and rusty, and it is really difficult to associate it with the word Excalibur.

"It's the word pure karma!" Baoyu was very pleased: "Legend has it that the first ancestor cast the ancient divine sword Tai'a sword into two, and this is the same sword body as the Shaokang sword I got on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion!"

There were a few lines engraved on the hilt of the sword, which Qingwen didn't recognize. She didn't expect that what Ringbell was going to get back was an ancient sword.

However, this sword box is made of rare golden silk nanmu.

Even if it has been hidden in this damp and dark cave for a long time, the box is still not rotten or deformed. was pushed down by the lazy dragon just now, and he didn't fall off the stubble or missing the corner.

Qingwen blew off the dust and gently put it back in the box.

Holding the sword box, Qingwen was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly, the box shook violently, and there was a buzzing sound inside the box.

There must be something strange in it.

Qingwen carefully looked at the rusty red flame sword, and said to Baoyu: "It is said that a good horse is difficult to control, and a sword is difficult to control. It seems that this sword does not recognize the Lord! Could it be that I am not its master?!"

"Hahaha-" Baoyu couldn't help but nod and laugh.

"But you can't take what is worth from others. Shaoyi continued: "I don't know the reason, and I don't know who the owner of this sword is, so it's better not to touch it." ”

"The inscription on the hilt of the sword is ancient. ”

After a little thought, he decided to operate the golden thread in his viscera, and let the golden thread drive his divine consciousness into the box to find out.

In the pitch-black wooden box, there is a line of inscriptions, the inscriptions are like chains, emitting a string of long, subtlely luminous, intermittent "text light symbols".

......

Under the immersion of "mystical pleasures", one less person closes his eyes and breath and begins to meditate.

His face was sometimes frightened, sometimes calm, sometimes painful, sometimes obsessed......

The five aggregates, "seeing, receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing", the one less in meditation actually bravely tasted and experienced the "five aggregates" for themselves.

As consciousness is concentrated, the body of the less one begins to lighten.

Slowly, slowly, a wisp of self-consciousness laboriously broke free from the body, as if it had been pulled by something, and the soul of self-consciousness began to rise slowly and clearly......

In the process of meditating and driving his consciousness, his self-conscious soul began to drift and drift towards the top of the cave, towards the unstoppable, infinite depth......

There, there seem to be countless points of light, as bright as stars......

There, full in the silence, carved in the dark, like a child born into the new......

There, everything is silent, like an elephant invisible and loud voice......

In this situation, Shaoyi has already "do whatever you want" as the sage said.

Shaoyi did not grow up, but at this time, he unexpectedly found contentment in meditation-

The fact that he is an orphan, I don't know why, he is no longer entangled at this moment; the road to find his mother seems to be unnecessary, it is better to follow the fate naturally; as for the wish to repay the kindness of Dayanhe Village, it seems that he can put it down for a while, and repay it for a long time; the willingness to learn martial arts and practice is not so urgent and pressing, which makes people increase the pressure, after all, I am born to be useful......

During the less than one dozen meditations, the heavens and the earth turn, and there is a sound......

The spirit of the five aggregates is beautiful, with no beginning and no end.

Thinking about the color, receiving, thinking, acting, knowing...... There are all kinds of things, and there are countless good times and good things, and good times and good times...... is constantly consuming Shaoyi's unusually excited spirit.

Less consciously turned around in an uncomfortable meditating posture, he was closing his eyes and frowning at this time, his expression was suddenly happy and lonely. All that he manifested was undoubtedly the normal desires of a normal person in the flesh, as well as the anxiety, turmoil, and discomfort caused by dissatisfaction with desires......

Goo watched from the sidelines, anxious in his heart.

However, she couldn't wake up Shaoyi, because Goo Gu had listened to the village chief's instructions: "On the way to Sanssouci Cave, you will definitely encounter many unexpected dangers and temptations. ”

At this time, in Gugu's view, it is a stage of self-realization that Shaoyi must overcome his inner demons by himself.

As for how long it takes to fugue, how much mental energy it takes, how long does it take, and how much does it take...... Goo can only do it in a hurry. Sit and wait, sit and wait!

Unconsciously, Shaoyi took another step deep in the sea of meditation at this time.

Invisible, colorless......

"Click——, click-" A jagged white bone got up suddenly, and the young one in meditation was completely defenseless against this.

The hollow eye sockets of the white bones are close to Shaoyi's face, and he seems to be carefully looking at this baby who is "not in the stomach".

After pondering for a long time, a withered hand with white bones was directly pressed into the Yin Hall of Shaoyi. Shaoyi snorted in meditation, "Ahhhh

"Boy, you dare to look at the first heaven even as a mortal. The old immortal, exhausted the strength of his life, is only one foot on the threshold of the double heaven......"

For this first and second heaven, Shaoyi looked confused...... "The younger generation doesn't dare." ”

"Hahaha...... Hugh wants to bluff me, seeing that you are young, but your heart is not small. Have a seat. ”

In the dark, Shaoyi nodded in agreement.

White Bone and Shao Yi sat opposite each other.

"Please also ask the old man of the white bones to give me some advice, just now you talked about the first heaven and the second heaven...... Dare to ask the seniors that this is the magic method of the Xuanmen?" Shaoyi was the first to ask.

"Although I haven't been able to enter the two heavens, I know a little about the mystic method of the Xuanmen, if you really want to enter the Xuanmen...... Hehe-the old man is willing to use his life to improve what he has learned, and tell you a little about the ugliness of his ......"

The cold outside the cave is pressing, and the inside of the cave is as warm as spring, but the meditation is hot summer.

The strange fairy music that had been bothering him for a long time had somehow stopped at this time. After thousands of years of accumulation, the water droplets converge in a small pool, and directly above the pool, several stalactite lotuses as large as a millstone plate hang upside down on the top of the head, and the lotus leaves are lifelike. The lotus flower, drinking dew all day long, cultivating true qi over the years, becomes more and more delicate like a true lotus.

Bai Gu raised his head: "Boy, this lotus is comparable to a pool of divine lotus in Mrs. Xiang's Kunlun Tianchi, just one glance, you can know that it can help you cultivate the true handiwork." If you have good karma to cultivate in this pool, you will surely spend decades less time. ”

"Really?" Shaoyi didn't open his eyes, however, he was bright and bright, and everything really lit up.