The cave is not round or square, just a space of more than 100 square meters, if it is in the modern city, it is naturally like gold, but in the underground of this thousand-year-old town, only one person can be highlighted. The man was emaciated, in a long shirt and a riding coat, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale, and there were still a few traces of blood on the corner of his beard at the corner of his mouth, which was obviously injured. Although this person's body exudes an elegant aura outward, his voice and appearance are too ordinary, and it can be said that he is the same as those ordinary old men in Wenfeng Town.

The one who had been on that day did not speak, and his pupils, which had recovered into a cloudy shape, suddenly shot out a flash of brilliance. The old man in the cave with a long robe and long beard, the more you look at it, the more you feel that a strange and mysterious aura is revealed from his body. Suddenly, it made the person of that day have an illusion, as if this person is a contemporary Confucian, with a thousand chests, full of vicissitudes of learning, and can penetrate the world.

In fact, he didn't know that the reason why this old man in a long robe looked so ordinary was actually a kind of magical magic similar to the Buddha's vajra method, but he was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to maintain that mysterious realm, so his true cultivation was slowly revealed.

"The ancients set their schedules based on sunrise and sunset, and the sun is really rigorous," the old man in the long robe in the cave smiled, stretched out his hand into his arms, and then shook, and a piece ......of cloth that seemed to have not been washed for decades was spread in front of him. The fabric is blue-gray, about the size of a small square table placed on the fire kang by the people of Wenfeng Town, but the strange thing is that although it is no longer possible to distinguish its original background color, there are eight words on it that are clear and abnormal, "only ask for it, and open it if you ask for it", especially the font, it is really flattering, crooked, but every stroke is full of an indescribable charm.

The person who held the cloth with a solemn expression looked at it again and again, still like a talisman in his hand, holding the square ding, and after half a ring, he finally opened his mouth, "Old master? ”

The old man in the long shirt shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, and was about to speak, but he heard the voice of the person who said bitterly, "The human heart is not ancient, and the sea is like a cross-current, how can it be a Wenfeng ......town that has changed over the years" Speaking of this, he paused, "Master, in fact, I have entered the town before the fourth reversal day. ”

He had already entered the town before the fourth day of the rebellion! Yesterday, today, and the day before yesterday, what happened in Wenfeng Town? After Zhang Tongzu died, the people of the East and West Ancestral Halls did not search for Wei Fei and Chen Feng in the town, but they found the body of the second son of Zhang Tianru, the patriarch of the West Ancestral Hall. The real panic of the people of Wenfeng Town began at this moment. Later, the center of Wenfeng Town collapsed, and the unprecedented sense of crisis has made the people of Wenfeng Town fall into a dangerous mentality, just because the cultural inheritance of Wenfeng Town is not only based on pure Confucianism, but there is a more ancient magic behind it.

At this time, I believe that except for a very few people, Wen Fengzhen did not know that the day after the death of Zhang Tianru's second son, the mysterious fourth grandmother, her only relative, her nephew Shen Cheng, also died. And what happened afterwards was even more incredible, and that day he witnessed the strength shown by the four grandmothers on the top of the southeast slope, as well as the changes that took place later, someone secretly took away the four grandmothers, and it seemed that they also led away another hidden master.

The old master smiled, although Wei Fei and Chen Feng were led by Shen Lang and lived in his wing, they had never seen his true face. At this moment, I saw that his face was like gold paper, and a majestic momentum that could no longer be concealed gradually spread, and he couldn't help frowning, "I didn't expect my injury to be so serious, it seems that I can't hide it anymore." ”

The person who was stunned for a moment, and suddenly bowed down, "Master has worked hard!" ”

The old master didn't know why, he was also stunned, and then he suddenly laughed, the laughter sounded a little proud, but it seemed to be more enjoyable, "You and I have the same origin, the master is forbearance here, how can you not be in the rivers and lakes, and you have survived from generation to generation." It's just that in this champion town, in order not to be noticeable, with ...... Well, it is indeed depressing to suppress one's cultivation at all times and not to improve, but this is a mission for you and me, not to mention if there is no ...... that day."

In the eyes of Wei Fei and Chen Feng, the master's Wengong heart method is not weaker than the supreme secret method of the Buddhist Mahayana Vajra method, but with such a mysterious method, the old master still remembers the so-called mission, what he sacrifices is not the identity and status in the Daomen, but the improvement of the cultivation realm, the old master's words have revealed that in Wenfeng Town, he must hide his true identity, otherwise, ......

Otherwise, the old master didn't say, and the one didn't ask again, but there was obviously some kind of tacit understanding between the two, and it seemed that there was a great threat to the two of them in Wenfeng Town. Therefore, the old master can only be a master of the East Ancestral Hall, and the one who is on that day can only complete a secret meeting with him in this tunnel.

"In this way, please ask the old master to solve the situation!" The sun's wrinkled cheeks, and even his eyebrows, as gray as his beard, shook with it.

The old master couldn't help but be surprised, his face changed instantly, and then became even paler, "The sun has been trained in the earthly world, but somehow the spiritual sea is covered with dust...... he sighed, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!" As if all of a sudden the injury had worsened, the old master was stunned.

That day's hand trembled, and suddenly a strange feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and Aoki Fangding fell to the ground, and he actually let out a golden sound of steel, "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

The old master's body suddenly shook a little, and he sighed faintly, "You are the one who is the sun, but you can check the heavens, I am the master, and the doctrine, how to solve the situation, in fact, should be on you." ”

"I ...... Solution? "The man of that day was almost demented on the spot. He was wearing a coarse cloth coat, his face was full of wind and dust, his eyes were cloudy, swollen and red, and he stood there like the loess behind him, the vicissitudes of life were heavy, as if he himself was a layer of soil accumulated for thousands of years.

(It's too tiring to keep this state and feel like this, it's still the kind of ups and downs, and it's a good writing for revenge escalation, brothers, give some encouragement, otherwise it will turn bad in the fifth part of "The Tantra of the Flag Gate.") As you can see, this is not commercial writing, because if you sign a publishing contract, you will only be able to read it in writing. Layout, layout, layout! Don't have boring conversations, don't want any irrelevant words of branches and leaves, what I want is precise words.

Again, I promise that this book will never enter VIP, and it is estimated that it will not be able to enter. Hey! Finally, shout about collections? What about recommendations? ）