Chapter 15 Epilepsy on

"Who am I? Who am I?" The voice was repeating Murong Xiaoxian's words, and Murong Xiaoxian confirmed that this was not his illusion.

"Who the hell are you? Don't play tricks on me!" Murong Xiaoxian roared, but unfortunately his voice was very weak.

"Speaking of teasing, was the fool in the hidden flower cave last night still teased by you?" The voice asked with a sneer.

Murong Xiaoxian was stunned. How did he see what happened last night?

However, the voice came quickly, "How did I see it? I saw it with my own eyes, and I knocked you unconscious!"

He can hear what I think!

This is Murong Xiaoxian's first reaction!

"Yes, I can really understand your heart. Speaking of which, you have to thank me! I saved your life!" The voice finally returned to peace, with a trace of tenderness and kindness.

Saving my life? Murong Xiaoxian thought about it and understood what the man was saying. If he didn't really faint this morning, the consequences would be really unimaginable!

"Since you know I saved you, why don't you come and thank me?" The voice said slowly.

Where are you? Murong Xiaoxian simply didn't say anything.

"It's in the flower cave! Do you dare to come?" The voice asked provocatively.

What else is there to be afraid of when you think of yourself like this? Go, of course I dare to go!

"Hahahaha, the world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at the world for not seeing through it! Hahahaha!" The voice suddenly became crazy again, which made Murong Xiaoxian a little puzzled, but Murong Xiaoxian still struggled to get up and walked towards the hidden flower cave dizzy.

The name of Tibetan Flower Cave is not flattering, and it is a little inconsistent with the name. Murong Xiaoxian sighed in his heart, but these words were extremely beautiful, but they were so toxic that they could be called killing invisible.

The Tibetan Flower Cave is several miles away from where Murong Xiaoxian lives. When the true spirit was still there, it won't take long to reach it, and at this moment, it can only walk slowly.

That voice no longer urged, but just let Murong Xiaoxian walk leisurely.

At the mouth of the Tibetan Flower Cave, Murong Xiaoxian keenly smelled the fragrance of those flowers, and realized that those flowers had a role in the master. The more master the flower fragrance, the more invisible it became, the more difficult it was to prevent, and the more toxic it would be.

How about the hidden flower cave? Murong Xiaoxian has never entered, because those extremely beautiful flowers are blooming at the mouth of the cave, so he has no time to estimate the situation in the cave. Of course, according to the mountain, the hole will not be too big.

"Hahahaha, you have finally arrived. Well, all you have to do now is close your eyes and take 50 steps to the left. The voice still said with that strange laugh.

Murong Xiaoxian closed his eyes. After 50 steps, the voice sounded again, "Don't open your eyes and walk fifty steps to the left."

Left, right? Isn't that back to the original point? Murong Xiaoxian was stunned, but he still did as the voice said.

"Good, you can take ten steps forward with your eyes closed." This time, the voice was not strange and slightly serious.

Murong Xiaoxian continued to take ten more steps and slowly opened his eyes. In his consciousness, he should be in the flowers of the mandala at this moment, right?

However, after opening his eyes, Murong Xiaoxian was completely shocked.

What is the hidden flower cave here, but a wide and dry ancient cave!

Unknown vines are hanging on the top of the cave, and unknown stones are inlaid on the four walls. The quality is definitely not gems and diamonds, because these stones are ugly and ugly, which only reminds people of human beings who have not yet evolved.

However, there is a high platform in the middle of the cave. An old man in white is happily stroking a piano, but the piano has no strings.

The old man sang slowly and said, "Whoever listens to the string breaks has its own knowledge. Unfortunately, the two bosom friend are blem, and Huangquan doesn't know the bridge..."

It was extremely intoxicated, and even forgot that there was a person around.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and pushed the piano up. The piano fell off the stage and broke into two pieces with a click!

Murong Xiaoxian was about to pick it up, but was drunk by the old man.

"Little brother, can you sit down and have a drink with me?" After saying that, the old man tricked out things like wine, meat, fruits, vegetables and so on from under the table.

"Oh, by the way, these things are all those mortals who sacrificed their ancestors. I don't know if I dare to offend my ancestors?" The old man laughed, then sat down, grabbed a chicken leg and bit it hard, then grabbed the wine pot with the other hand and poured it fiercely.

After eating and drinking this sip, the old man put down the wine pot and chicken leg with satisfaction and casually wiped it on his body...

The neat white clothes are suddenly dirty!

Murong Xiaoxian was stunned, and the old man's behavior seemed to be explaining something!

Seeing that the old man motioned him to sit down again, Murong Xiaoxian gently walked over, sat down on the side of the old man, took the wine handed over by the old man, and tried to bite!

Where is this wine? It's obviously water!

This is not meat, it is obviously the soil on the ground!

Seeing Murong Xiaoxian's strange expression, the old man sighed and waved his sleeves. Everything in the hole disappeared. The two actually sat among the flowers at this moment! Everything is just a blindfold!

"Little brother, why don't you ask me who I am?" The old man took a look at Murong Xiaoxian.

Murong Xiaoxian answered sincerely, "Even if I ask, I don't know who it is. Why do I have to ask so much? If we talk happily, why do we care about this age? Father-in-law, am I right?"

The old man nodded: "Then why don't you ask why we are sitting in this flower cave at this moment, instead of the cave just now?"

Murong Xiaoxian replied, "The ancient cave just now is the Tibetan flower cave, and today's Tibetan flower cave is the ancient cave just now."

The old man said, "Did you have this answer because of my guidance just now?"

Murong Xiaoxian nodded honestly.

The old man shook his head.

"There can be a difference between heaven and earth in one step, not to mention that you just took ten steps forward? And the pace you just walked to the left and right is completely different. If you keep the same pace, you will come to my table.

Murong Xiaoxian had to admit that he was walking like this just now. If it were someone else, it would be the same result, and there may be no difference in every step of their life.

"You are confused and no longer suitable for practice." The old man said simply.

Murong Xiaoxian sighed and said, "I know."

"But, do you know what I mean by practice?" The old man asked.

"Naturally, martial artists become practitioners, and practitioners become immortals and gods!" Murong Xiaoxian replied that this principle has been indoctrinated countless times by Jingxueshi since he was a child.

"Oh." The old man nodded.

"Is this the only way to practice in your heart?" The old man suddenly asked strangely.

What else can there be if it is not this road? Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly, but he also knew that even if he thought so, he could not escape the old man's feeling.

"Just like this piano, do you think I broke it?" Bend over and picked up the guqin, and then quickly stroked the piano several times, and the lyre turned into a pipa!

"If you want to achieve success, everything will be broken and stand up!" The old man stroked the pipa with a high-level music, which was as thorough as high mountains and flowing water.