Chapter 1914

On the bookshelf, there are countless volumes of books.

Xiao Chen couldn't help being dazzled.

I don't know which one to read, but I'm sorry to disturb the ancient tree.

So I had to take one from below.

It seems that the book has some years, and the paper is yellowing.

But the truth made Xiao Chen deeply involved.

Only one page let Xiao Chen in. He was very slow to read. It took him three hours to finish a book.

Then he continued to take out another one.

Keep looking.

He was so absorbed that he didn't find that when he was reading, there was a faint halo flowing on his body. Behind him, the ancient trees swayed, quiet and silent. Xiao Chen was a word for word reader, forgetting himself.

One by one, one by one.

In the book, Xiao Chen's heart is incomparably calm, and his fatigue is swept away.

Change it when you're done. Change it when you're done.

Xiao Chen's immortal power is constantly flashing, warm and soft.

Time goes by.

When Xiao Chen was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that the book was already in the middle of the shelf. He needed to fly to return it.

Xiao Chen couldn't help investigating.

The bookshelf is huge, and there are at least thousands of books under the middle.

I read so many books?

Xiao Chen was shocked by this.

"Grandfather tree, how long have I read?" Xiao Chen looked back and asked the old tree.

Above the ancient trees, a face emerges.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Xiao Chen and said, "almost two years."

Two years!

Xiao Chen couldn't help but stare.

It's incredible that he read for two years.

But I have to say that those books are really extraordinary and fascinating.

But two years, or greatly beyond Xiao Chen's expectations.

"You read 4336 books in total, and it took you 348 days a year. In fact, it's also a kind of practice and accumulation for you. You don't have to be scared. Let's talk about your feelings."

Gu Shu looks at Xiao Chen and asks.

Xiao Chen, sitting on the futon, recalled the books he had been reading in the past two years. He couldn't help but smile and then said, "in fact, if we talk about feelings, we don't have too many feelings. At that time, we just felt that we were in a state of mind. There was a kind of feeling that we were suddenly enlightened. Now we still have it. Standing in it, we have a very strange feeling. It seems that I live in nature and the world In the middle.

I'm not me. I'm the world. I'm the wind, the rain, the light and the electricity. I'm like incarnating in all things. It's wonderful to travel in the void. "

Smell speech, that ancient tree laughed.

"It seems that the books of the past two years have not been read in vain."

Xiao Chen scratched his head.

"If you close your eyes now, can you still remember the contents of more than 4000 books you have read, and have been copying them well?" The words of the ancient tree made Xiao Chen stunned, and then Xiao Chen shook his head decisively.

"Grandfather tree, how could that be possible."

Xiao Chen lost his smile, not to mention the copy. Even if it was the last book he read just now, Xiao Chen could not remember it clearly.

How can you remember all the books you read in your head, word for word.

In this world, who can do it?

The ancient trees are blooming and the holy way is pouring out, illuminating the world.

He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "don't be in a hurry to deny yourself. Try it. Close your eyes, empty your mind and feel it carefully."

Xiao Chen is dubious.

But I did as the old tree said.

He closed his eyes and tried to empty himself. At this moment, the feeling came again. Xiao Chen's body seemed to turn into a radiance all over the world. He was everywhere.

This kind of release feeling, incomparably comfortable.

Gradually, in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, small golden characters appeared. Then, more and more, Xiao Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly. Could they really reproduce the contents?

Xiao Chen was shocked.

He did it!

Then he felt his body come back and be illuminated by the glow.

In his whole mind, there were hundreds of thousands of gold words floating, echoing, circling, and singing in his body. Xiao Chen could not help but take a breath. He could be sure that such a repetition was absolutely correct.

Because this kind of ability either does not exist, if it exists, there will be no mistakes.

"See?" The sound of the ancient trees echoed in Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen nodded hard, excited.

He whispered: "tree grandfather, I see, really see, word is not bad."

"Well, if you look carefully, do you have any insights?"Xiao Chen carefully watched hundreds of thousands of gold characters in his divine consciousness. He urged Xianli to realize that his divine consciousness was illuminated, as if it were a golden world.

Among the hundreds of thousands of words, there is an ancient word floating, which has a great Taoist rhyme.

They are different.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be curious. He raised his hand to touch the golden word.

Buzz!

There is a buzzing on the golden characters, and then it blends into Xiao Chen's life. Outside, there is a golden ancient character on Xiao Chen's body.

Later, there were more and more ancient characters in Xiao Chen's body, which surrounded him.

The power in it can penetrate the whole world.

The ancient tree swayed and seemed to nod. Xiao Chen was very savvy.

Because not everyone can reproduce it.

At least, among the disciples of Ziyun palace he met, there were only two. Xiao Chen was one of them.

The other is Qin Wentian.

No one else can understand it.

These books are not martial arts, not Gongfa, but if you can understand the Tao.

Then, all the books are magical!

This is different people have different opinions.

All practice lies in the Dharma.

What's more, everyone can understand different things. The ancient tree once saw Qin Wentian's power, which is strong and fierce. It has a kind of domineering spirit, that is, the feeling of dominating the world and who is competing with him.

And the power that Xiao Chen understood at this time was the spirit of Ling Rui.

As if he was a sword, a peerless sword.

He is full of spirit and wants to break the sky.

Among them, the sense of killing and felling is particularly strong. I don't know if it is affected by his current situation. Every ancient word in his body is full of destructive power, as if it can suppress everything in the world.

The old tree's eyes flashed and sighed at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Liangjiu opens his eyes.

The ancient Chinese characters disappear.

Xiao Chen looked at the old tree and said with a smile, "thank you for your advice."

"I feel in your strength that you have too much killing spirit. Sometimes, it's not good to have too much killing heart." The old tree spoke slowly. Instead of scolding Xiao Chen, he was like an old man, an old man guiding his younger generation.

Smell speech, Xiao Chen's eyes flow a touch of brilliance.

"Grandfather tree, I've come all the way from the lower world. I dare not say that I'm a good man, and I dare not say that my hands have not been stained with blood. But I, Xiao Chen, dare to swear to heaven that all the people I've killed in my life should be killed!"