Chapter 20: The Shadow Travels

Chapter 20: The Shadow Follows

There was no one on the road, but there were many bird heads. The two of them were physically and mentally exhausted after running all night, and although Qin Sihuan was not proficient in the art of mechanism, it was enough to catch beasts and birds. During the two of them resting for a while, Qin Sihuan made two traps, caught two pheasants after about half an hour, and roasted them over a clear fire, which was full of fragrance, but it was a pity that there were no condiments such as salt and spicy powder on his body, otherwise the taste would inevitably be more delicious.

The two of them had a limited amount of food, and only one meal was enough. Lin Feng picked up another roasted pheasant and said to Qin Sihuan, "The night has passed, why don't you leave?" Qin Sihuan shook his head lightly and took a step towards Lin Feng, his eyes were very firm.

Lin Feng frowned, his expression was stunned and serious, and he shouted with an accent, "I don't understand the world at such a young age! I don't want to leave quickly knowing my reputation!" As long as we don't see each other again in the future, this matter will be over, otherwise I don't know when such entanglement will end.

But Lin Feng's roar had no effect, Qin Sihuan was not afraid, but stepped forward and looked directly into his eyes, "Don't kill me! I will be inseparable from you within half a year!"

"Inseparable? Oh, in this case, wouldn't we want to sleep together? In this case, it is better to be close to you under the beautiful scenery here."

Qin Sihuan was subconsciously uneasy, a feeling of fear arose in his heart, and his steps wanted to retreat, but just when he lifted it, he restrained his body from taking a step forward, almost sticking to Lin Feng's body. But he was still nervous and breathless, "That's it! Life is your person, death is your soul, and you can't leave an inseparable shadow."

Lin Feng's brows furrowed suddenly, but her figure still didn't stop, her right hand stretched out and put it on the collar buckle around Qin Sihuan's neck, and she was already panicked to the extreme in her eyes, but she still didn't take a step back. The scene was in a stalemate, and at the last moment, Lin Feng retreated, "It's me who lost, but you must know that it's not good to be by my side."

Qin Sihuan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, if Lin Feng didn't stop, he would not be able to escape, he would have to die. If it weren't for the past few days of getting along, he would never have dared to make such a decision, as if he was fighting for his life, believing that Lin Feng's character would not be as bad as rumored.

"As long as you follow, no matter what happens," Qin Sihuan said resolutely, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy in his eyes. Lin Feng's heart trembled suddenly, the tenacity that he had never seen again after many years had reappeared, and the wound of being alone for many years suddenly appeared today and another person helped him fill it, and he instantly turned around with tears in his eyes and didn't want Qin Sihuan to see it.

Qin Sihuan was right, Lin Feng only had a gentleman's mask, although he was proud but knew how to be respectful and humble, and he was hateful compared to his peers, but it was just to support his cold face, and he was afraid that the pain in his heart would be known by others. It's just that it's hard to take off the mask for more than ten years, but the original intention remains unchanged, and the rest have long been different.

There were nearly three thousand people above and below Ling Yun, but there were only a dozen or so people who really saw through Lin Feng, and the other disciples all hated or treated them with contempt. Such a life would have collapsed without a mask. Lin Xiaotian also always thought that Lin Feng's nature was not bad, but he couldn't tolerate it when he caused trouble with Qingfeng, and that day Lin Feng was so opinionated that he refused to bow his head. Then Lin Xiaotian was worried but unwilling to look for it, wanting to let Lin Feng return to the right path with more experience.

Stabilize your mind and take the scroll out of your bosom. Last night, the boss held the scroll with his bloody hand, but now there is no blood stains, the scroll is smooth and beige, and the four characters are written, the Lin family's heart. Gently open the scroll, the text on the book is the name of the ancestors of the holders, the last person is the word Lin Shan, all of them are written in blood, although the pen color is old, it can still be seen that the pen is vigorous and powerful.

When it was unfolded, there was no text in the volume, and it was blank except for the names of the people. Lin Feng was dumbfounded, looking back and forth, but there was still no trace, and he still couldn't see anything when he raised it to reflect the early sun, and the whole thing became a wordless heavenly book, which was very surprised.

Qin Sihuan saw that Lin Feng was confused, stepped forward to take a look, and then said, "Lin.. Senior Brother Lin put down this scroll first, and I'll know when I try it" Lin Feng nodded and handed the ancient scroll to Qin Sihuan's hand, looking at it with anticipation.

Qin Sihuan bit his fingertips and dripped blood on the ancient scroll, and within a moment, the blood was gone, but the ancient scroll did not change, "Senior Brother Lin, this scroll may only be opened by the descendants of the people who cast it." The ancient scroll was very forbidden, and it was rare that the finger blood could not be printed. Or maybe my father can solve a thing or two here, but at this time he is very helpless."

Lin Feng took back the ancient scroll, and also bit his fingertips, and there was the word Lin Feng in the book after Lin Shan. Suddenly, the scroll flashed with blazing fire, and the sunlight fell from the sky as if it felt it, shining on the scroll. The lettering was charred black, then blood red, and the glow finally faded.

"Ancient language forbidden art!" turned out to be ancient language forbidden art!" Qin Sihuan was excited, and the whole person stood up suddenly. As the ancient saying goes, forbidden art is also a famous trick, not so much a trick as a spell, which has long been a rumored secret art in ancient times. Although the Qin family has recorded it, no one has ever seen it.

"What is the forbidden art in the old saying?"

Qin Sihuan was unable to explain for a while, and after a little planning, he said, "Can there be words on the volume at this time?"

"Naturally, there is blood-red text, and you can't see the difficulty yourself?"

"Indeed, the words on the scroll cannot be seen by anyone but you. Moreover.. Senior Brother Lin can try a little and read the words on the scroll."

Lin Feng didn't know what it meant, and looked at the text of the ancient scroll, "Eh.. I.. Forehead.. W, why is that?"

"Senior Brother Lin can try again, close the scroll and recite it"

Lin Feng obeyed and closed the scroll, and just wanted to recite it, but suddenly couldn't remember what the words were, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. Momentarily in a stupor, it is difficult to understand why this is the case.

Qin Sihuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly explained, "The ancient forbidden technique is a secret technique in ancient times, and it is often used in books to hide the mental method or secret method. Only the caster and his descendants can be seen, and the name must be written in blood before it can be opened. However, except for the scroll, no one else can see its words, and it is impossible to say it when reading the scroll, which is the secret of the secret. For example, this volume can only be read by Senior Brother Lin, or by the descendants of Senior Brother Lin, and no one else can see it."

"I see.." Lin Feng understood the meaning. It's just that Qin Sihuan didn't say everything, and the ancient saying that forbidden art is called forbidden means forbidden. Its prohibition is extremely difficult to cast, and the scorching sun is often scorching, reading the scroll is indeed profound, and the scorching sun is even more fierce, fortunately, Lin Feng has no power to practice, otherwise he may be burned by the scorching sun and die.

Reopened the ancient scroll, and the text on the book was ancient Chinese, but fortunately, Lin Feng loved ancient characters and was proficient in ancient languages.

The book opens with two lines of large characters: the ink night is full of stars, and the deep day is like a brilliant fire. Seek the Tao instead of seeking enlightenment;

The ancient translation is: there is no moonlit night, only a little starlight can be seen in the sky, although it can not be compared with the bright moon, but it can also reflect the earth; deep day is the time when the sun is the strongest, which means that the noon sun hangs high in the sky, and when the shadow is the least, the light released by the sun will ignite the earth like a flame. The purpose of practicing the Dharma is to seek the right path, not to be achieved with pure understanding and thought; the truth here should be left in the chest for a lifetime to pursue, and the original intention cannot be changed, even if we encounter painful things or difficult places to enter along the way, we must face them with a correct attitude, and do not feel sad.

With just the words of the opening chapter, Lin Feng's thoughts were deepened, and it was difficult to let go of the sluggishness.

The stars of the heavens and the earth dwell all over the body, lying in the abdomen, placed in the palm, contained in the forehead, and gathered in the abdomen;

On Sunday, the eyes and hearts are opened, so that the exercises can be accomplished.

Volume I, end.

"Qin. . . Qin: Eh, why is there so little text in the first volume?" After Lin Feng finished reading the ancient scroll, he didn't understand it in his heart. This volume was thousands of words when it was first seen, but at this time it was less than 100 words, and I don't know why. So he asked Qin Sihuan, but for a while, he didn't just open how to speak.

Qin Sihuan heard Lin Feng's difficulty, "Just call me Sihuan." As the old saying goes, forbidden techniques are like the pages of a book, and this volume is a mental method, so it is necessary to practice the first volume and then use the exercises of the first volume to pass it in before the second volume can appear. This technique cannot be seen by others, so I have to practice it myself."

"Uhhh Thank you Qin.. Thinking about each other"

Reopen the scroll and sit cross-legged with the first verse of the ancient text. Although he has not studied it in the Lin family, he still knows the art of gathering qi. That is, to practice luck according to the ancient scrolls.

Sitting cross-legged, exhale the breath in your chest deeply, and your heart is as calm as the surface of a lake, and your breath stirs up the surface of the lake like a drop of water. As a result, the hair holes are opened, and the essence is poured from the heavenly spirit to the chest. Lin Feng was a new disciple, and he had never been lucky, and it was the first time he had used this technique. If you are proficient, you can open the pores of your body and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and then you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Although he wanted to continue, Qin Sihuan suddenly patted himself on the shoulder. Lin Feng woke up helplessly and turned his head to look at the other party. Qin Sihuan made a silent gesture, pointed to the distance and whispered, "The Demon Sect Demon is coming, it's not far away."

"Don't hurt me, old man, there are only poisonous snakes on the tree, how can you come to the ancient scrolls!" Xiao Cai's voice came from afar. Xiao Cai made it in a male voice, but it was very twisted and charming, and he knew it when he heard it, so he didn't need to say much.

The old man laughed and sneered, "Hahaha, if the demon dies early, the world can be clean." It's not just Elder Chen, why did he want to keep you, it's useless to waste dry food!"

Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't have to think about it, this person must be the demon he saw last night. Hurriedly got up, "You and I go quickly, if we are discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Giggles, what's the use of old things, only cutting off people's heads is waste"

"Hmph! In that case, why don't you also use my bloodthirsty giant axe to cut off your demon head!"

Qin Sihuan signaled silence, and the two fled into the distance. Don't dare to make any stops along the way. After leaving a long distance, Qin Sihuan panted and said, "It seems that the demon man... It's not far away. It must be whirring.. It must be the scorching light of the sun that makes it see it and rush here, so the two of us should leave as soon as possible. But before that, Senior Brother Lin, you'd better leave a letter and send it to Qingfeng to inform you of the situation of breaking sand."