When Shen Da Shen Er met Shen Lang at the gate of the courtyard, Shen Lang just crawled out of this tunnel, and he didn't have time to cover the entrance of the cave, plus the tunnel itself has a ventilated place, so the air in the tunnel is barely bearable, and there is no unpleasant musty smell. On the walls of the cave on both sides, there were a few crevices faintly cracked, which were obviously caused by the vibration of the earth's leyline dragon qi, but it didn't seem to have much impact on the tunnel.

The torch in Shen Lang's hand was beating, but seeing that Chen Feng's frowning brows had been relaxed, Wei Fei had been embarrassed with him for a long time, and at a glance, he knew the origin of the old master Shen, I am afraid it is no longer a secret. Wei Fei has always been curious, what kind of mental method is the old master cultivating? How could it be that at the critical moment under the attack of the person in the courtyard, what he sensed from Shen Lang's brain was the ancient poem "Cold Food Books", and it actually had a miraculous effect. At the same time, Chen Feng seemed to have been thinking for a long time, even if he was Iza Koichiro from the Shinto sect in the mountain castle, Chen Feng had also seen through the mystery of the two mental methods of the Shinto Fetus and Vajra at a glance.

"Shen Lang, it seems that you have always carried a copy of "Zengguang Xianwen" with you, right?" Chen Feng patted the dust that fell on his shoulder, "Presumably it's still on you now, show it to me." ”

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, holding a torch in one hand, and subconsciously touching his trouser pocket with the other, "Brother Chen, "Zengguang Xianwen" is just like "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names", what is there to see......"

Chen Fengpi looked at Shen Lang with a smile, but Wei Fei winked at him, "In that case, little friend, then why do you still have it with you all the time?" ”

"Brother Wei, I will be eighteen years old in a few months." Although Shen Lang was dissatisfied with Wei Fei always calling him a child, he was helpless, Wei Fei was two years younger than Chen Feng, but he had already stepped into the ranks of Bensan. Shen Lang took out the book of "Zengguang Xianwen" from his trouser pocket, and he didn't know what he thought, he suddenly reached out and threw the book to Chen Feng, with a harmless smile on his face, "Brother Chen, this book has been around for some years, you have to read it carefully!" ”

Chen Feng took the book of "Zengguang Xianwen", but he didn't open it, just looked at the cover with the firelight. The handmade thread-bound version, the four words "Zengguang Xianwen" are full of ancient meaning, and the paper and ink are extremely old, which is really a rare ancient version. Judging from the experience of the classics that have been handed down in the flag gates that Chen Feng has read, this book has a history of hundreds of years.

Especially the four words of "Zengguang Xianwen", the inscription is decent, but between the lines there is a sense of elegance. It seems to be very in line with the old master's temperament, according to Shen Lang, the old master is in Wenfeng Town, but he has already jumped out of those outdated town rules and ancestral orders, not touching the town rules, but he is self-indulgent. Just next to the four-character title of "Zengguang Xianwen", there are four small words "A certain Shen inscription", which seems a little strange. Chen Feng flipped it over, the handwriting in the volume was the same as the cover, as far as an ancient book was concerned, the penmanship was the same as the content in it, there was nothing surprising, just an ordinary book of "Zengguang Xianwen", and there was no special annotation.

Shen Lang smiled a little strangely, "Brother Chen, books like this are piled up all over the floor in the room of the old master's house, but the first lesson I learned with the old master is "Zengguang Xianwen", the old master said that the words and sentences in this are comparable to the words of the sages, and the self-cultivation is lacking, but it can be sensible, see people's hearts, and debate right and wrong, so I want to carry it with me at all times and wake up ......myself from time to time."

"Hey, hey!" Chen Feng couldn't help laughing, "The way of the master, the way of the master!" Then I really can't figure it out, how can the old master dare to rest assured that the token of his master's sect will be passed on to you like this. ”

"What did you say?" Wei Fei was surprised to take the "Zengguang Xianwen" from Chen Feng's hand, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that this inconspicuous old book turned out to be the token of the old master's sect, "The sect to which the old master belongs, is it really the master's way?" ”

Shen Lang's expression was even more exciting, his face seemed to be frozen, his eyes widened, he looked at Chen Feng like a monster, and let out a few unconscious "cooing" sounds from his throat, "That...... That one...... I still ......"

"Since it is a token of the sect, why don't you see the slightest breath of mana?" Wei Fei stuffed the "Zengguang Xianwen" back to Shen Lang, "It seems that you can accommodate the Eight Kings of Yin Soul by yourself, not because of this book. He turned to Chen Feng, "Madman, what is the origin of this master's way?" ”

At this time, I don't know what's going on, it seems that there is a breeze blowing gently, and the torch in Shen Lang's hand suddenly shook for a while, and Chen Feng's face was unfathomable, "Three religions and nine streams, five flowers and eight doors, all things are like likes, and they return to Qi and Liangyi; The study of martial arts, the song of the farmer and the merchant Jia Yuqiao...... Master, do you say! In fact, it is the master's learning, but it has to belong to the Yi Dao. Shen Lang, is there anything wrong I said about these mantras? ”

As soon as he heard Chen Feng recite two sentences, Shen Lang's hand trembled, and the shock in his heart was indescribable. He really didn't know that the book "Zengguang Xianwen", which he usually carried in his pocket casually, and even sometimes picked it up and swatted flies, was actually a token of the inheritance of the old master's sect, and when the old master passed it on to Shen Lang, he didn't explain anything in particular, but just let him remember to study it.

But since the old master accepted Shen Lang as his disciple, although there are many secret things, the old master should not let Shen Lang know, but he can't hide the origin of his own sect and the cultivation method of his own sect no matter what. The few sentences that Chen Feng recited just now seemed to be poems but not poems, which were the general outline of the mind of the old master's sect. Shen Lang knew that Chen Feng and Wei Fei were not ordinary people, but knowledge, knowledge and even cultivation, and they could be peers above the old master, but he didn't expect that the mental method in the master's path that he cultivated could be said casually by Chen Feng. He has not been in the Dao Gate for a long time, but he also knows the cultivation method in one door, which is more precious than his own life.

Shen Lang swallowed his spit vigorously, fortunately, after all, he had been practicing for a while, and he could still try to stabilize his mind, but he still stammered, "This ...... This...... This is my Master's Dao cultivation method, Brother Chen, how can you know? "The old master has never been out of Wenfeng Town, so even if this master Dao had some reputation in the Daomen in the past, but it has been hidden in Wenfeng Town for so long, and it has been passed on to the hands of the master in this life, he has long been unfamiliar with the systems of the various sects and sects in the real Daomen, just like the rapid changes of the times outside Wenfeng Town.