Inside the secret cave is a world of books.

Countless books.

All kinds of ancient books, rubbings, wood engravings, and even the inscriptions on the bronze tripod.

"..." I saw that it was full of books, piled up like a mountain everywhere, and the bookcases were densely arranged, just like a sea of books. Everyone didn't know what expression to use.

Is it true that people who cultivate immortals like reading so much? It's not that people who cultivate immortals don't read books at all, but the number of tens of millions of collections is terrible! Moreover, these books are still collected in ancient times. In the past, printing was not as convenient as in modern times. It's really difficult to get so many different kinds of books!

Ordinary books are not interesting.

Most of them are the fragmentary copies of ancient music, or the hidden records of poems, or the major events of ancient schools.

What you are looking for most is the secret script of Heifeng Jingui sect, such as the secret script of martial arts or the secret script of sword. Unfortunately, there are not. There are several secret scripts of other sects. After reading them, you can find that these secret scripts are all low-level techniques, not to mention Qianjun and ye Qianru, even the master of yinshuguan and the master of Qianyuan nunnery. Abbess Ba Ku turned out a pile of long lost scriptures, but she happily combined them one after another.

Unlike abbess Baku, who likes scriptures, abbess bamen prefers Zen paintings.

There are not many ancient paintings.

But she also started with a painting of lonely pine monk rock.

Above is the freehand landscape, lonely, thin old monk sitting quietly under the rock, a sunset, the whole picture of Zen.

"Do you want to go into Baoshan?" The elder martial sister Yun looked at the master of Yinshu temple and the master of Qianyuan nunnery with a smile.

"It's Baoshan. It's a mountain of books! The mountain of books is big, but I'm not the material for reading! " Yin Shuguan shook his head and sighed.

"I'm sure I want to take it, but I'll just take an ancient version of Qin music. It's a pity that it's not the legendary Guanglingsan. Otherwise, Shushan will have no regrets on this trip!" The master of Qianyuan nunnery saw that they took the eight bitters and eight nuns. If they didn't take them, they wouldn't look too high, so they didn't feel beautiful. Besides, books are different from gold and silver treasures. If you take them, they can be regarded as elegant thieves!

"Then I'll take a Book of needlework! From the beginning of their generation, Nuo Nuo almost forgot all the things of their ancestors. They just took them back to study! " Master yinshuguan loved his disciples and never forgot to take a book.

"And you?" The elder martial sister cloud sends a message and looks at Lin Dong again.

"If I want to take it, I can take it all with my hand." Lin Dong waved his hand: "you can choose. I'll take the leftovers back to a library. Books need to be read by someone, but no one can see them. What's the use of just furnishings! There are no tricks and skills in it. In fact, don't be too disappointed. You have learned your own school's things. You can see that other skills are good and immerse yourself in them. If you learn too much, it's not good and it's easy to be distracted. It's better to concentrate. There's no surprise in the secret cave. I'll give you a little recipe of Wenxiu. It's not powerful, but it's very interesting with your own skills and usage! "

"Wenxiu?" After listening to Wen Xiu, everyone became interested.

"In ancient times, there were some literary works, but now they may not be any more." Lin Dong estimated that Wenxiu on this side of the blue planet has been lost, but there are still many Wenxiu sects on the other side of Xiuzhen world.

"Do you mean to write an article or a poem is equal to one practice?" Asked Qianjun.

"No, just like us, they all have a strict process of cultivation and improvement, which is consistent with our cultivation direction. It's just that their form of expression is very unique, which is different from the ordinary flying sword. They practice the pen of knowing God. It's similar to the reason that our flying sword and Yuexiu's magic weapon are some kind of musical instrument. Their magic weapon is the four treasures of ancient scholars' study, or seals and so on. Then they use the same magic formula as our secret mantra, but the form of expression is writing, which is very close to the fingerprints of some sects, but the charms, runes and runes that no one can understand become words that can be seen in the secular world. " Lin Dong gives a brief introduction.

"That sounds interesting!" Ye Qianru had never thought of such a practice.

"Say it again!" Yun youyou nodded with interest.

"Wen Xiu has the advantage that he doesn't have to do the same as us in the mountains. He can walk in the world and be a natural immortal. In those ancient times when culture was very strong, they pretended to be scholars and scholars and played around. They could practice while walking. They could happily get together and recite poems. If they wanted to practice alone, they could also work hard alone in their house. On the surface, they looked like a scholar studying hard in a cold window. In fact, he was a scholar who was hidden in the market and was not noticed by outsiders Lin Dong laughs.

"That's OK!" Silver gargle View Master and shallow margin Temple master they listen to, feel a little incredible.

"Why not? In ancient times, there were many practitioners in the world, such as Wen Xiu, a natural and unrestrained immortal, a friar who looked like a beggar and suffered insults every day, a wandering monk and a Taoist priest who drove away the corpses and ghosts. To be more humble, he set up a fortune teller, touched his bones and looked at his face Fengshui cloth clothes are all marginal disciples in our cultivation world. They are only able to mix up in the small ways and skills because they are fully integrated into the world and have low skill. " As soon as Lin Dong said, we found that this was true.

"Great, I want to learn. I want to learn the art of Wenxiu!" Ye Qianru nodded fiercely.

"Then choose a word for each one!" Lin Dong made an offer.

"Pick a word?" Thousands of counties were stunned.

"Is that a mantra?" The elder martial sister Yun asked excitedly: "is it the kind of" all those who fight in front of the army are marching forward "

"In theory, any word can be used, but for the sake of elegance, we should try to find a more suitable word. As a matter of fact, character is an opportunity for Wen Xiu to use his technique. Even if he doesn't write, he can use it out of thin air. But his practice is like that. When he gets used to it, he will use some of his usual words. This can be used by the combat fighter, but it's not used. You can use any other words, such as size, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, buzz, Mani, bamihong, and even the popular words on the Internet, such as polo, boromi, Mali, malihu, and so on Lin Dong nodded.

"No matter what word, the trick is the same?" Asked Yun youyou.

"No!" Lin Dong waved his hand: "this is related to my attributes."

"Can you choose only one word?" Asked Qianjun.

"For those with high skill, it's OK to choose a few more words, but if they don't have enough skill or feel that one word is enough, then try to use as few or only one word as possible!" Lin Dong said with a smile: "if your skill is incredibly high, you can get a thousand character essay and a thousand character essay."

"Forget it, I can't remember the length of a thousand words!" Ye Qianru shakes her head.

"Try to choose the odd number of words, one, three, five, seven, nine. When it's confirmed, I'll fix it for you. When it's time for you to read it, or wave your hand and write it, the trick behind the word will come out, and the effect will be displayed at the moment when the word appears." Lin Dong made a demonstration and wrote a word of fire out of thin air.

I can only see that the word "fire" has not been written yet.

Just strokes.

It started to burn.

When the word "fire" was finished, it immediately turned into a burning fireball, suspended in front of Lin Dong.

Lin Dong waved the fireball aside and wrote a water character. As a result, a ball of water was formed and rotated slowly. Ye Qianru reached out to touch it. It was slightly concave like jelly, but it didn't spill out.

Ye Qianru simply reaches in and grabs a ball of water from the water ball.

The water left the water ball.

Instead of crashing down to the ground, he flew spiritually back into the water ball and fused again.

Elder martial sister Yun's message turned out to be a martial arts practitioner, but the master of Yinshu temple, who knew how to use the magic formula, was dazzled and infatuated. It's not difficult for them to make a fireball or water polo by themselves, but like Lin Dong, they can change freely, stay at will, and finally destroy the water polo and recover automatically. This skill is beyond their expectation.

"Tea Lin Dong painted with his fingers in the air, and a ball of hot tea was suspended in the air.

"Pot!"

"The cup!"

After Lin Dong finished the painting one by one.

Tea automatically poured into the teapot, and then automatically tilted into the cup, and finally the book flew in front of everyone, please taste

The master of yinshuguan took the cup and took a sip. He found that the aroma of tea was not an illusion, but a real tea coming into his stomach. He was full of aura, which made his whole body peaceful. He could not help shaking his head and sighing: "this is the real way of immortals!"

As soon as she said that, the shallow margin nunnery master thought deeply with the ground nods.

Yunyou, who smelled the fragrance of tea, was laughing at it.

Elder martial sister Yun sent a message and sniffed it carefully: "this tea seems to be your specially made spirit tea, isn't it? The smell is exactly the same

Lin Dong laughed: "of course, it's the same, because I made it with that tea! Things can change out of thin air, but it takes too much effort to do it. If there is something to replace it in reality, it will be easy and natural to use the technique to change, and get twice the result with half the effort. I'm just taking these words as an example. You can choose one you like, and then I'll create a fixed formula according to your attributes, skills and techniques. This is what it looks like after the formula is settled. The increase of skill is only to improve the effect, and the essence does not change. You can choose the right words first! "

"Wen Xiu's technique is very interesting. Let me choose first." Yun youyou saw that everyone was moved, but he was embarrassed, so he took the initiative to set an example: "I'll choose three words! The first word is "Ding", the second word is "Li", and the third word is "Gang."

"Three is too few. Can I have five?" Ye Qianru knows that Yun youyou doesn't care about this. She wants more words and combinations!

"Yes." Lin Dong waved his hand to show small things.

"I'll go first, I want five words of gold, wood, water, fire and earth!" Qianjun cut off a road halfway.

"Ah, you're so cunning. People just want these five words!" Yeqianru listen to very crazy, anxious straight stomp.

"Sorry, I want it first, ha!" Thousand County want is this effect, change for other, she is not in a hurry to block the waist to preempt!

"It's really... I'll have a storm and thunder. Although it's not going well, I can't think of a better one for the time being." Ye Qianru thought about it and decided to get one that was in line with her own attributes, so that it would not deviate too far.

"In fact, you can make a poem." Yun youyou suggested that she make a poem to look more beautiful.

"I'm afraid that if I choose something that doesn't conform to my own nature, I'll be blind by then." Ye Qianru is worried about this.

"And you?" Lin Dong saw that they had decided, and then looked at the elder martial sister yunjiyu and yinshuguan. Yunjiyu was excited, but on the surface, he was afraid that the younger martial sister would find out. He waved his hand quickly: "I usually use fists and feet, and this is just an aid, so I'm the last one!"

"Me, me?" Master Yin Shuguan felt that his mind was blank and could not catch any words.