Chapter 454: Spring and Autumn Fan Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra Rising and Listening to the Cicadas

After Chen Yan waited for the white-eyed old man to leave, he tidied up his clothes and pushed the door into the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The stone chamber is not large.

Spotlessly clean, quiet and clean.

Directly opposite is a long scroll on the ground, faint like gold and jade, hanging down to the ground and fragrant.

A new moon jumped on it, as cold as ever.

The ancient sandalwood frame is divided on both sides, and the patina furnace is placed, burning spices, and the smoke is curling.

Look closely, the wooden couch is on the left, the frost is as white as snow, the closet is on the right, and the hollowing is exquisite.

Chen Yan paced to the closet, and saw that there were 36 grids up and down, embedded in the jade, large or small, round or square, bird-shaped, or fish-shaped, like ancient words, there is a mysterious atmosphere.

On each grid, there is a treasure box with a seal on it, like a dragon and a snake, deep and introverted.

There is no doubt that inside is the cultivation notes and experience of the ancestor of the Water Moon Immortal Sect to promote the path of the primordial god.

Chen Yan stabilized his mind, turned his gaze, locked a treasure box, took out the token from his sleeve, snapped, and pressed it against the seal.

jingling

The next moment,

A clear sound came, as if it was outside the sky, as if it was in the ears, in a trance, difficult to guess.

Is it the sound of osmanthus falling from a branch?

Or is it the lonely sigh of the Moon Palace Fairy?

The indescribable power is pervasive, it seems to be real and illusory, and the clear light rises.

Chen Yan was prepared, and his mind was promoted to the mysterious realm, the black water was secluded, there was tolerance, and the origin and creation were all in it.

Click,

The illusion is like a mirror that shatters and dissolves into nothingness.

Chen Yan opened his eyes again and found that the treasure box had been opened, and there was a thin scroll of scriptures in his hand.

Obviously, the patriarch of the Shuiyue Immortal Sect left a ban on the scriptures, and if the cultivation of the people who came was not enough, even if there was a palm teaching order, they would not have the opportunity to watch it.

If you don't reach the realm of cultivation, you can forcibly watch it, which is harmful and useless.

Chen Yan opened the scriptures, and the purpose was one by one.

Xuanwen is like the moon, and the cold is better than yesterday.

New moon, quarter moon, full moon.

It's constantly changing, it's always changing.

There are not many words on it, but the words are exquisite, telling the process of promoting the Yuanshen Avenue, which is mixed and mixed.

When Chen Yan saw it, he immediately had a happy look between his eyebrows.

In fact, the Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book he obtained was all-encompassing and pointed directly to the Great Dao, which could be called a supreme classic.

However, the Xuantian Treasure Book is too subtle and profound, too vast and like the sea, if you want to find the way to promote the primordial god, you need incredible understanding and opportunity, and it is difficult to grasp.

And the scriptures in his hand now are the process of promoting the way of the primordial gods, with clear goals and detailed details, for him, it is the right medicine.

Guided by the Xuantian Treasure Book and integrating other details, we can be brave and diligent.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

As Chen Yan progressed through the scriptures, various visions appeared in the room.

The golden flower falls to the ground, and the fragrance is fragrant.

The cold moon hangs on the branches, and the jade toad sleeps in the frost.

Picturesque, dreamlike.

A lingering cold light wanders in the room, diffuse and diffuse.

If there were outsiders here, they would be surprised.

Because of this vision, it is only when you truly understand the truth and understand it profoundly, that you can cause the surrounding qi and form a vision.

Even in the Water Moon Immortal Sect, since the opening of the sect, there have been many disciples of the upper level who have come here, but there are very few who can cause visions.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yan closed the last page of the scriptures in his hand, and when he looked up again, he found that he had finished reading all the scriptures on the thirty-six wall grids, and suddenly a sense of unfinished content rose in his heart.

"It's not enough. ”

Chen Yan sighed with emotion and put the scripture back in its place.

The thousands of seals in his eyes were constantly arranged and combined, as if he was inferring various changes in the future.

With the experience of the ancestor of the Water Moon Immortal Sect, Shuiyue Zhenren, who was promoted to the realm of the Yuan Shen, the future that was previously vague became clear.

I know it in my heart, and I am naturally full of confidence.

"The harvest is not small. ”

Chen Yan bowed to the scriptures on the closet and said, "Good karma today will be rewarded in the future." ”

This sentence is said from the bottom of my heart.

Today's harvest is beyond imagination.

Whoa,

Unexpectedly, under the ceremony, there was a sudden change.

I saw that on the wooden couch opposite the closet, the clear light rose, the pieces were like feathers, like cranes dancing and shining, sprinkled with foreign flowers, and then fell down, turning into a picture.

The scroll floated up lightly and floated in front of Chen Yan.

"Huh,"

Chen Yan looked at it and raised his hand to take it.

The picture scroll is not gold, not jade, not iron, not copper, not silk.

In the hand, it seems to be nothing, like the veil of time, very mysterious.

After Chen Yan opened it, he just looked at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Under the vast starry sky.

Thousands of spaces folded.

A young man in white walked across the cicada, with big sleeves like wings, calmly and freely.

The wind rises, the cicadas chirp, and the people do not move.

Elegant, free, uninhibited.

Wander in the heavens and linger in the stars.

This is the real immortal.

Chen Yan shouted in his heart, even if he just flipped through the cultivation notes and experiences left by Shuiyue Zhenren, it was not as shocking as this picture, and he went straight to the spiritual platform, and the immortal aura was horizontal.

Whoa,

It seemed that he could really sense Chen Yan's gaze, and the young man on the cicada turned his head, his eyes were clear and free of any impurities.

Thundered

As soon as Chen Yan looked at this pair of eyes, he immediately sensed the vast amount of information rushing in, countless and organized.

Thundered

Chen Yan's whole person stood still, and around his body, the blue light was faint, like an autumn cicada flapping its wings, indescribably mysterious.

in the main hall.

There is a pond horizontally, and it is half an acre.

The cold light shines inside, folding into the sparkling texture, like a thousand bright moons floating and sinking in it.

The head of the Shuiyue Immortal Gate was dressed in a palace skirt, with a cold temperament, and sat on the cloud couch.

Gu Yu is below, with a straight posture and exquisite curves.

The two have three points of similar appearance, and their temperament is exactly the same, at first glance, they look like sisters.

After listening to the words of his beloved disciple, he just wanted to speak, but at this moment, the jade pool in the hall suddenly gave birth to layers of ripples, and then a beam of light shot out from below, slowly spreading out, spreading in all directions.

"What is this?"

Gu Yu stood up in surprise, and at this moment, cicadas sounded in the entire mountain gate.

There is a dormant time in spring.

There is the joy of summer.

There is the poignancy of autumn.

There is the loneliness of winter.

All kinds of sounds, mixed together, but strangely not chaotic at all, listen to people's ears, people have an indescribable feeling.

Seeing this vision, the head of the Water Moon Immortal Sect was stunned for a moment, and then his jade face returned to calm, and he sighed faintly.

"Master,"

Gu Yu turned around, and there was a look of doubt in his beautiful eyes.

"There is no time in life to force it. ”

With a wave of her hand, the head of the Water Moon Immortal Sect suddenly disappeared with the sound of cicadas in the sky, as if it had never appeared, she smiled and said, "Yu'er, do you still remember that after you were promoted to the Jindan realm that day, I asked you to observe the notes left by the ancestor?"

Of course the disciple remembers. ”

Gu Yudai frowned, then stretched out, and said, "It's just passed down by the ancestor, it is subtle and profound, and the disciple can't reach the realm, so it's difficult to comprehend." ”

ps: Bai Yuyu in Liaozhai, do you have any book friends who have read this story? (To be continued.) )