Chapter 79: The Method of Meditation

"My nephew Gu Feng is willing to stay and accompany my uncle to meditate. Gu Feng respectfully bowed to Lin Sen without the slightest sense of humiliation.

At this moment, a long rainbow came from the sky, revealing the figure of the purple-clothed girl inside.

"It turns out that there is a distinguished guest here, but you have come to visit this new junior brother?" Xin'er smiled and quickly fell from the air, looking at Gu Feng, her big eyes blinking innocently. Fang Cai was obviously looking at it happily on the top of the mountain, but now she pretended to have just seen it, with her innocent and charming eyes, even if she knew so, what could she say.

Gu Feng looked at Xin'er with a strange face, but he secretly complained in his heart. He knew that this woman was notoriously eccentric, and he was embarrassed when he bumped into him, and when he thought of her innocent smile, he might have any bad intentions in the future, and a creepy feeling rose in his heart.

Gu Feng coughed lightly and said with a wry smile: "Sister Zixin, don't talk nonsense, I came to visit Uncle Lin on purpose." ”

Zi Xinmei rolled her eyes, looked at Lin Sen who was standing with her eyes closed, and then looked at Gu Feng, who was obviously a little embarrassed, suddenly pursed her cherry mouth, and said nonchalantly: "A good show is over like this, it's really boring, I'll go and play with Brother Gu Fan." With that, Zi Xin bypassed the ancient wind, glared at Lin Sen fiercely, snorted coldly, and said, "What a wood!" and turned to leave.

Gu Feng just breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Sen, and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the sky in the distance again, but when he saw Zixin who was getting farther and farther away, he immediately felt a headache.

"What is the origin of this person?" Lin Sen opened his eyes slightly, looked at the strange look of the ancient style, and asked.

"This woman's name is Su Zixin, she is the great-great-grandson of the sect leader Su Canghai, the famous little witch of Huaguang Sect, no one dares to mess with her, even if it is some ancestors, sometimes it is quite a headache for her. ”

When Lin Sen heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, just now he seemed to be pretending to sleep, but his eyes were squinted, he vaguely saw this woman's dissatisfied look, and then remembered what she just said, and his heart chuckled.

"Gu Fan, is it your brother?" Lin Sen suddenly asked.

Gu Feng nodded helplessly, sighed lightly, and said, "He is the first person among the disciples of Huaguang Sect, if this matter is known to him, Xiaoyao Peak may not be at peace from now on." ”

Lin Sen stopped talking, but still stood on the rock, closing his eyes. But his heart could not be calmed at all.

Lin Sen suddenly felt that the feeling of hiding a thorn in this woman's body was getting stronger and stronger, and just one contact had already broken his state of mind, making him unable to meditate anymore.

"Gu Feng, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" At this moment, a gentle voice came, and Bai Zizai's elegant figure appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

Lin Sen and Gu Feng were stunned one after another, and then Lin Sen bowed to Bai Zizi slightly. Bai Zizai glanced at Lin Sen with a smile, waiting for Gu Feng's answer.

Gu Feng looked at Bai Zizi inexplicably, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the other party's faint smile had a creepy feeling.

"Master Bai, the disciple has already entered the sect of Master Feng Songzi, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. ”

"You can rest assured that the old man will agree, you see that you have even taken off your yellow skin and changed into my white clothes from Xiaoyao Peak, isn't this right. Bai Zizi smiled even more.

"This disciple still feels that something is wrong, it is better to stay like this, the disciple stays first, if the master agrees, the disciple is willing to worship the white master as a teacher. "Gu Feng really has no way to excuse himself, Bai Zizi has always had a strange temperament, if he vetoes it, he can't say that he will offend this person, and then I'm afraid it will be bad for him.

"Then it's decided, the old man will come, you can stay in peace, in this way, I will have two disciples in Xiaoyao Peak. Bai Zizi smiled and turned to look at Lin Sen.

"I don't know what your meditation method is?" asked Bai Zizi with a smile. Suddenly, a trace of mist emanated from his body, gradually enveloping the surroundings, and those mist churned, surging directly towards Lin Sen.

At the same time, Lin Sen felt a sense of drowsiness, and closed his eyes abruptly, in his mind, in the world he saw, the diffuse fog was gradually thinning, so that his vision was no longer hindered by these fogs, so that he could see the world behind these fogs.

After he saw the mist, the vast, boundless, blue and cloudless sky, the towering mountains around him were faintly visible, and a sea of clouds churning like a dragon entering the sea, these are not the scenes that can be seen here.

"Meditation, you don't have to be deliberate, clear the fog and you will see your own world. Bai Zizi's voice seemed to turn into a gust of wind, gently blowing in his face.

Gradually, an awareness emerged in his consciousness

"My heart is not still because it is blinded by the fog in my heart, and if the fog is removed, my heart will still be still. Actually, my heart has never been chaotic! What is chaotic is the fog in front of me!"

Lin Sen muttered, at the same time, in the world he saw, the sea of mountains and clouds in the distance formed a beautiful picture, but this wonderful landscape seemed to be missing something

At this time, Bai Zizi and Gu Feng had already done their own things, and Lin Sen had been standing on that stone for seven days, and in the seven days, he had always stood on that stone, surrounded by clouds and mist. If you look closely, the fog is varied, sometimes tumbling, sometimes static, sometimes thick, sometimes rare.

In the past few days, Gu Feng has willingly stationed under Lin Sen ten zhang below, found a flat mountain wall, opened up a cave house of his own, and meditated and practiced to protect Lin Sen.

In the past few days, Lin Sen's performance has greatly touched the ancient style. He had never seen anyone who could cultivate like this, and he thought that this might be a higher-level cultivation method.

At this moment, he looked up at the top of the mountain, where the smooth mountain rocks were covered in clouds and mist. Perhaps it was because of Lin Sen's influence, his heart was clear, and he suddenly felt that Xiaoyao Peak had an indescribable sense of comfort, a feeling he had never felt before.

At this moment, he seemed to have some jerky and difficult to understand about the exercises he was cultivating, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, this kind of opportunity was hard to come by, he was already a highly talented person, and soon entered a state of meditation.

Bai Zizi stood on the edge of the mountain from afar, looking at the disciples below who were in their respective understandings, and his smile was even stronger.

"It seems that I am indeed suitable for the potential of being a human master, and then again, Xin'er, that little witch should have almost lured that old guy out," Bai Zizi muttered, his body shook, and disappeared in place.

And so the peaceful days passed for another three days.

On this day, in the mid-air dozens of miles away, two Changhongs galloped towards Xiaoyao Peak with a shocking momentum, accompanied by a gust of wind.

In the midst of that fierce wind, there was a laugh like silver bells from time to time, and this laughter made all those who heard it at the peaks think of a feeling of impending disaster.