"Poor Dao is full, there are more people today, I don't have much appetite, you eat slowly, Poor Dao will go back to the room first to ask Master Zu for peace." The four-eyed Taoist took two bites casually and said.

"That's really strange, the poor monk has a surprisingly good appetite today." Master Ikyu said with a smile.

"Hmph." Hearing this, he snorted coldly, and the four-eyed Taoist stood up and walked towards his room.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know which of your predecessors from the Maoshan faction you are taught by, to be honest, there is such a cultivation at your age, there are absolutely few in the world, and the poor monk has traveled to a lot of places, but he has never encountered it." Master Ikyu asked.

Master Yixiu naturally can't directly see Huang Chong's cultivation, although Huang Chong's cultivation is not yet the top, but the control of mana is definitely the top in the world, it is integrated, and there is no leakage.

Master Yixiu because of the practice of Buddhism's "six divine powers", although he can't see Huang Chong's specific cultivation, but he can feel the slight mana fluctuations on Huang Chong's body.

"The master has won the award, the family teacher Liu Shifeng."

"Amitabha!" When Master Yixiu heard this, he was immediately in awe, folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Daoyou turned out to be a senior disciple of Liu, a poor monk, damn it." ”

"The master is joking, Poor Dao can't hang a sign on his body, which says who the master is." Huang Chong said with a smile.

"Amitabha!"

"Master." Qin Jing pulled Master Yixiu's cuffs on the side, and asked curiously, "Who is this Liu Shifeng?" ”

"Don't be rude!" When Master Yixiu heard this, he scolded.

"Oh." Qin Jingdeng was stunned, lowered his head, and looked very aggrieved.

"Brother Dao doesn't have to be like this, it's just an old man who is dead." Huang Chong said.

When Master Yixiu heard this, he felt that Huang Chong should not be like this, but then he folded his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Taoist friends are worthy of being the senior disciples of Liu's predecessors, and poor monks are not as good as many monks." ”

"......" Qinqing and Jia Le are confused, what do you mean by this, why is it not as good?

It's just that because Master Yixiu was so stern just now, neither of them dared to ask.

"It's just a matter of communicating with each other, how can there be a distinction between superior and inferior, if the master does not give up, we can also get closer and closer in the future, have a good exchange, promote each other, and demonstrate our own cultivation." Huang Chongdao.

"That's very good." Master Yixiu nodded and said: "If it weren't for the disagreement between the poor monk and the four-eyed Taoist, it would be possible to argue it, maybe the cultivation would not stop, and if the Taoist friends are free, they can go to the poor monk to sit and sit." ”

"Who disagrees with you, the old monk." Before Huang Chong could answer, he heard the voice of the four-eyed Taoist in the room.

“……”

Huang Chong shook his head and chuckled, he didn't know if it was right or wrong for him to come here, if these two people did something with each other every day, would they still be able to cultivate with peace of mind?

……

The distance between the two houses is actually not far, and the distance between them is about ten meters.

Moreover, both houses are biased towards the Japanese style, the whole is a wooden structure, and the windows and doors are made of paper paste, and they are opened and closed by pushing and pulling.

Huang Chong sat alone in the room, not wanting to waste time, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated.

When he first entered the realm of spellless spellcasting, the growth rate of mana was very fast, compared to when he left Jiushu Yizhuang, Huang Chong's mana at the moment had increased by about one percent, you must know that this was only four or five days.

Consciousness immersed in the dantian, the inner dan did not swell much, but it was much more rounded, because Huang Chong's condensation of the inner dan took the most rare path, so the mana in Huang Chong's body was much higher than that of monks in the same realm, which is why Huang Chong was obviously the first to enter the realm of unspelled spell casting, but in the opinion of Master Yixiu, Huang Chong's cultivation fluctuations were not weaker than those of monks in the later stage of spellless casting.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Please come in."

"I knew that junior brother, you must be cultivating." Pulling open the door, the four-eyed Taoist saw Huang Chong's appearance and said.

"The old man taught that learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you don't dare to slack off."

"If Knorr has half the diligence of his junior brother, then I can rest assured." The four-eyed Taoist smiled.

“……”

The four-eyed Taoist leader handed Huang Chong a book in his hand, which was very thin, about a dozen pages.

On the cover are three words that are somewhat distorted - God Slashing Technique.

"This is the secret book of the God Slashing Technique obtained for my brother back then, junior brother, you practice it yourself, if you don't understand it, I will discuss it with you again for my brother." The four-eyed Taoist said.

"Then thank you, brother!" Huang Chong was also not polite, and took the cheats as he spoke.

"Between you and my brother, what are you polite, not to mention that this is what my brother told you before, junior brother, you turn to the last three pages." The four-eyed Taoist said.

Huang Chong heard this and turned to the last three pages.

It is completely different from the previous one, what is written in the front is normal text, but what is written on the last three pages is some text that even Huang Chong has never seen, not the text used in the Chinese dynasties, but some Sanskrit that looks like Tianzhu, of course, just like it, not because Huang Chong is proficient in Sanskrit.

"Actually, being a brother is not so high-spirited." The four-eyed Taoist sighed and said: "It has been more than ten years since my brother got this secret book, and these three pages have been studied for more than ten years, but I still have no clue. ”

"If you can see through the mystery, the junior brother will naturally not hide it, senior brother, these words seem to look like Tianzhu characters."

"Brother Wei actually had this feeling at the beginning, so he specially consulted a friend who is very proficient in Sanskrit, but without exception, no one can understand it, and after their inference, although these words look like Sanskrit, they are not at all." The four-eyed Taoist said.

"That's weird, senior brother, I don't know when you know when this book was written?"

"The younger brother is really thoughtful, and asked someone to identify the paper and the ink used for the brother, the paper is Chengxintang paper, and the ink is high-grade Hui ink, so it is most likely to be left by the Five Dynasties or the Song Dynasty."

The four-eyed Taoist has worked this secret book over the years, but unfortunately he has found nothing.

Huang Chong looked at it curiously, and he didn't see anything famous about the last three pages, but the God Slashing Technique recorded earlier made Huang Chong's eyes light up, this is just like a spell specially prepared for himself, to put it simply, it can make the weapon sharp, which is the most suitable for close combat.

"Subtle." Huang Chong couldn't help but sigh.