Chapter 77 Inheritance

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan came to the edge of the cave, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but become more surprised and uncertain.

"This passage is smooth. It's not formed naturally, but man-made... Also, the outer layer is purely a cover. I made too much noise with the White Bird King, and accidentally broke it?"

After a little deduction, Fang Yuan immediately guessed the cause and effect.

"It turns out that this spiritual land is not an ownerless thing. Has anyone discovered it long before me?"

Thinking of this, his face suddenly became solemn.

"However... judging by the situation here, no one should have come here for a long time, right?"

Fang Yuan lit a branch and threw it into the passage.

Wow!

The flames flickered and blazed, illuminating the surrounding area.

"The air is not turbid, it's impossible..."

Seeing this, his face became more and more puzzled: "The sealed passage, how could there be such fresh air? Could it be that there is a ventilation pipe inside to communicate with the outside world?"

In the nest of the Red-Eyed White Bird King, there is actually a passage, which was originally unbelievable.

What is even more surprising is that this passage looks both ancient and newly built, full of a mixed and confusing flavor.

"Flower fox!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and the Huahu Mink rushed into the cave, and turned back after a while, clucking.

"No danger?"

Seeing the signal from Huahu Diao, Fang Yuan pondered for a while, and stepped into the cave lightly.

The walls on all sides are very smooth, and with the light of the fire, even the shadows of people can be clearly reflected.

"Impossible... what material is this?"

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a cold and delicate touch, like the best silk or a mirror, which surprised him immensely.

And, ask yourself, in this deep mountain and old forest, opening up a passage is just for convenience or hiding, and there is really no need for such fancy decorations.

Unless...it's just doing it casually and effortlessly.

Fang Yuan kept going deeper and deeper, and his silhouette was constantly reflected on the surrounding walls, overlapping and dazzling.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some fog on the ground again.

"Sleep! Sleep!"

A powerful hypnotic force came, making Fang Yuan drowsy.

"Is this... the kind of power outside Qingfeng Spiritual Land?"

Fang Yuan was shocked.

Around this spiritual land, there is also such a hypnotic power of protection, which seems to only work on humans. At the beginning, I got back on the road, and relied on a little luck to survive by chance, and then I gradually became resistant.

But the power here is ten times that of before! hundred times!

Fang Yuan only felt that his eyelids were groggy, and even the embryonic form of Yuanli in his dantian was a bit lazy and unable to mobilize it.

"A person with a heart is the master of the whole body and the commander of a hundred gods. Quietness produces wisdom, and movement causes dizziness. In the illusion of joy, only words are true; in the feast of deeds, who will understand the false and the false? Be the master Dreams, one knows all kinds of life, all things reincarnate, but the evolution of the heart, a big dream, who can know for himself..."

Shocked, the original Zuo Wang tea ceremony immediately came to his mind.

Fang Yuan immediately sat cross-legged and recited scriptures silently.

After a long time, he only felt a clear stream falling from the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body was refreshed, and the originally stagnant internal force in the dantian was unimpeded again, traveling through all the veins in his body.

Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a fluffy animal face appeared in front of him.

"Clack!"

Huahu Mink stared at him nervously, seeing that Fang Yuan was fine, he patted his chest with his small paws, with a relieved expression on his face.

Outside, there was a chirping sound, and it was obvious that Tie Ling Black Eagle was also very anxious, but its body was too large, and the passage was narrow, so it could only worry outside.

"I'm fine!"

Fang Yuan said loudly, comforting the two spirit beasts, feeling a little relieved in his heart. In terms of loyalty, spirit beasts are sometimes much more reliable than humans. If it were Zhou Wenwu, what would happen would be really uncertain.

After making up his mind, Fang Yuan looked at the passage again.

The surrounding rock walls are still radiant, and white mist rises from the ground, like a fairyland, but it no longer has the hypnotic effect it had before.

"Master...you saved me again..."

Fang Yuan sighed and walked forward again.

The passage soon came to an end, and it was a crystal clear door, as if the whole body was piled up with crystals.

On the door, there is a gap, the emerald green color is very prominent in the middle, it is inlaid with a square jade block.

This kind of regulation made Fang Yuan immediately think of the jade slips that recorded the blood demon scriptures when he saw it.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, stepped forward and reached out to take out the jade slip.

"Sure enough, they are very similar..."

The jade slip didn't have any traps, and it was taken down lightly and skillfully. Fang Yuan tried to push the door again, but the heavy crystal door was like Mount Tai, and it didn't move at all.

After using his real power to test it a few times, Fang Yuan had to admit sadly that with his current strength, he might not be able to do anything against it at all.

"There is a piece of jade slip on the door, so what's behind it?"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Fang Yuan's face. After hesitating for a while, he still put the jade slip between his eyebrows, and the divine essence gathered the clay pill, and suddenly broke through.

Boom!

Just like a sound of thunder on the ground, Fang Yuan's head was dizzy, and a strange scene appeared in front of him!

Amidst the clouds and mist, a feather fan scarf with a face like a jade crown and clothes hanging down to the floor, a rather handsome old man appeared in front of the door, looking over with kindness.

"Master?!"

After seeing this scene, Fang Yuan's first feeling was that he saw a ghost!

Because the image of this old man is his master who has died and buried - layman Wenxin!

At that time, he watched the other party die with his own eyes, and he also set fire to the corpse and erected a monument without words.

"Yuan'er, you must be very surprised to see this scene, right?"

Layman Wenxin smiled, his expression and tone were the same as Fang Yuan's memory: "Master, first of all, I want to tell you that this is not pretending to be a ghost, nor is it a technique of resurrection. What you see is just the scene I left in advance. ...This spiritual land was arranged by me personally, and only you can pass the test of asking your heart and come here!"

"scene……"

Fang Yuan suddenly realized that the surrounding scenery was not real, but illusory: "This is just a phantom recorded in the jade slip and projected into my sea of ​​consciousness? Master is so powerful? This method is simply unimaginable... Besides, the arrangement of the spiritual place ?”

A doubt in his mind was immediately resolved.

With the hypnotic power guarded by the periphery of this spiritual land, it can be called unpredictable. Why can I easily break through my Zuo Wang Tea Ceremony?

The only possibility is that I just happened to hold the 'key'!

This place is basically the Fukuda left by Layman Wenxin!

It's just that after this doubt was resolved, even greater doubts arose: "Master... Who the hell is he, and why did he leave a legacy instead of teaching it to me directly?"

"When I was young as a teacher, I also made a lot of fame. Later, I looked down on the world and lived in seclusion in the valley. I met you again. It can be called God's will..."

Of course, the layman Wenxin would not answer Fang Yuan's question. After all, he is just a video, without the slightest intelligence. He can only say according to a specific procedure: "Originally, as a teacher, I have prepared to bring all the knowledge I have learned into the ground. Let Yuan'er use a It may be a very good choice to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person, but later, I found out that you are absolutely extraordinary!"

Even though it was just a video, Fang Yuan still unconsciously felt cold when he was stared at by the teacher. He had the feeling of being seen through, and even suspected that his secret seemed to have been seen through by the layman Wenxin long ago.

"Therefore, extraordinary people must have extraordinary deeds. Your life is destined not to be ordinary... I have left this inheritance as a teacher. Let's see if your fate can reach here!"

At the end, Layman Wenxin's expression turned solemn again: "As a teacher, I will divide the inheritance into several parts. It must be done step by step before it can be completed slowly. This is for your own good. After all, what I have learned is too dangerous... But once If you achieve something, you will be able to smile proudly in the world..."

"Finally, if you inherit the inheritance of being a teacher, you will also inherit the karma of being a teacher. Before becoming a teacher, you have a nickname called 'Juexin'..."

As Layman Wenxin narrated, Fang Yuan's expression also kept changing, from surprise at the beginning, to surprise later, and even a little panic, which was complicated and changeable.

After a long time, all the images disappeared, only a piece of text appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

"Master's inheritance..."

Fang Yuan didn't look at it immediately, but put away the jade slips, looked at the crystal door in front of him, with a complicated expression, suddenly knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely inherit what he has learned, take on everything about you, and... revenge for you!"

Boom!

After kowtowing, he strode away without looking back.

Layman Wenxin's inheritance is divided into several parts, there is no content above the completed jade slips, and it is impossible to open this door with only brute force, so Fang Yuan left without hesitation.

He has obtained too much information today, and he also needs to calm down and think about it.

"Chirp!"

Glancing at the unconscious White Bird King, Fang Yuan came to the cliff platform outside, rode a black eagle with iron feathers, and soared above the Qingfeng Spiritual Land.

Although this spiritual land is not large, it is more than 100,000 mu. Although most of it is hilly, as far as Fang Yuan can see, the area of ​​good land that can be easily reclaimed is at least a thousand mu.

"Such a spiritual place, Futian Wonderland... was actually created by Master with his own strength..."

The more Fang Yuan looked at all this, the more shocked expression on his face became bigger: "Master Meng?"

According to Layman Wenxin, he is a dream master.

Different from spiritual masters who can achieve magic and alchemists who can refine elixir, this dream master still has to surpass. According to the inheritance, the real top geniuses on the continent must first test the qualifications of dream masters. , before switching to spiritual masters, alchemists or something.

Even, when a real high-level dream master sits down, his dream comes to reality and manifests, and such a Futian fairyland will be formed!