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The Windless Ancestor handed the scroll to Xiao Huiming and said: "Ten thousand methods of cultivation, there are many precautions, but there are ways to help, just like this calming guide, it will be of great help to the restless mind when cultivating, you recite it down, and memorize it silently when you cultivate, maybe the cultivation will be successful, hehe." ”

"Well, thank you two ancestors, I can't thank you enough!" Xiao Huiming took the scroll with both hands and bowed in reply.

"Okay, okay, look at your little baby's attitude, the most important thing is that my brother values you, I'll reluctantly help you when I am old......!

"Just note it for the time being, if you didn't come to report in time when you were in the sect, then I can settle the new accounts and old accounts together, hehehe!"

"Juniors obey orders!" Xiao Huiming hurriedly replied.

"Alright, little doll, let's start reciting silently now, it's not too early. The Windless Ancestor reminded from the side.

"Good!"

Xiao Huiming didn't dare to slack off, stood still on the side, spread out the scroll, and looked at it, and the beautiful and timeless words slowly came into view:

The primeval saint is wonderful, pure and solemn, and he has been repaired,

Haohao Red Lotus sat down, bent Qiuyue and locked her brows.

The nectar drizzle is often sprinkled all over, and the lotus leaves in the hands do not count the autumn,

Look down on the red dust and disturb them, and calm down and calm down and enlighten Taoism.

...............

Xiao Huiming slowly meditated in his heart, his heart gradually became light, quiet, all the thoughts and distractions were shielded, in his heart, a red lotus slowly appeared, exuding a shining brilliance, the whole body and limbs of the hundred veins of true qi slowly flowed, it seemed that everything was like the natural beauty of a small bridge and flowing water, and like the eternal change of spring flowers and autumn moon, gradually, he fell into a deep enlightenment.........

Night, falling again, the distant mountains faintly disappeared into the inky black stratus clouds, the houses nearby, the lights were extinguished, and every flower and grass temporarily lost their inherent colorfulness, becoming only the beautiful outline of Danqing ink painting, quite a poetic and picturesque.

However, there was a lamp, as always, still there, swaying one by one, a weak-crowned child, sitting on a huge round stone in front of the house, and a huge petal gathered lotus bud shrouded in it, exuding a faint pink light, gorgeous and vivid.

Suddenly, he moved, his palms changed, and he pushed forward in unison.

The light converged, and a condensed white ball slowly formed, and on the ball, a yin and yang gossip pattern appeared.

The ball spun rapidly, the light became more and more intense, and on it, lines of ancient and timeless words slowly flashed out, which was the soothing guide.

"The Death of Lotus Terrace - Broken"

Suddenly, Xiao Huiming let out a loud shout, and the sound shook in all directions, and a killing aura spread.

"Brush—"

I saw the pink lotus bud, dragging a long golden brilliance, straight ahead.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

An earth-shattering explosion suddenly exploded in front of him, instantly hitting a huge stone mountain in front of him.

The dazzling pink light sputtered out, and I saw the huge stone mountain, the powder flew around, and it was instantly blasted into nothingness.

Xiao Huiming slowly opened his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his little face,

"It's finally a ........."

He muttered happily.

As he spoke, he stood up and looked up at the sky, and saw that the bright moon like a silver plate had already set to the west, and the night was already deep, and it was already early in the morning of the next day.

"Alas, today, it's the last day in the sect, and tomorrow, I'm going to get up and go to Xuanling Valley......"

He muttered in his heart, and as soon as he turned around, he wanted to go back to the house to rest.

"Well, no," he stood still, turned quickly, walked a few meters forward, leaned over, took a piece of cloth from a tree beside him, and looked at it carefully, it was the front of a messenger's clothes.

He was shocked, what was going on? He was sure that when he came out to cultivate, there was no such thing, because even if there was such a big thing, it was impossible for him not to find it.

He didn't dare to be careless, and searched the surroundings carefully, and after a while, he saw a rockery in the distance, and another bloody broken arm hung there, and on the side, there was a sword that had been divided into a few sections.

"Huh.........?

He was immediately frightened and his scalp tingled, and a cool breath rushed from his feet to his head, and he was at a loss.

"Brush-brush-"

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a sonic boom in my ears, and two black shadows swept up from behind the rockery, and they wanted to escape.

"Hmph, what kind of sneaky person, since you're here, don't think about leaving!"

Xiao Huiming shouted angrily, then flashed, cast a flying crane to point the sea, jumped up in the air, and chased after the two.

"Little doll, don't chase it, things are not good, you go back to the house to rest immediately, I think they are just snooping tonight, and they don't want to attack you, if you chase down, there is danger!"

Suddenly, I heard an old man's voice ringing in my ears.

Xiao Huiming stopped in mid-air urgently, and when he listened carefully, it turned out to be the voice of the old man who talked to him in the air last night.

"Go back quickly, clean up all traces in front of the house, and remember, no matter what happens tomorrow, you must not account for tonight, understand?"

The old man's voice commanded eagerly.

"Okay, I'll listen to the old man, but who are these people? Why did you come to spy on me in the middle of the night?" asked Huiming in a low voice, and his body slowly fell down and stood in the courtyard.

"It's not certain yet, but it's certain that someone from the Three Green Sects may be unfavorable to you, so you have to be very careful. ”

The old man said slowly.

"It's not good for me, isn't it?"

Xiao Huiming asked puzzled, full of doubts in his heart, I'm an eight-year-old boy, and I haven't messed with anyone in the sect? Except for the fact that I tried to offend him by competing with the master of the Dewu Hall, hasn't he already gone down the mountain? The other disciples who have tried it are also unlikely? They obviously know that this is the Tibetan Scripture Hall, which is heavily guarded, and I live here, how dare they take risks? Not to mention, there is no deep hatred?

"My analysis shouldn't be bad, think about it, otherwise, why would they sneak here in the middle of the night?"

The old man said.

"Also, you now immediately clean up the fragments of the people you accidentally blew up while practicing, and then, find a hidden place to bury them, as soon as the morning dawns, you immediately go to the two ancestors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, no matter who goes to find you, you don't leave there, so as to see what happens. ”

"Ah——? old man, what are you talking about? I accidentally killed someone while practicing......? I inflicted the placket and the broken arm?"

Xiao Huiming's head buzzed in shock, and she almost fainted to the ground.