"Master, Junior Brother Wang Lin..." Yinghe came to the Buddhist temple and said anxiously to Wuyan.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wuyan, and then Wuyan still meditated, and the voice came slowly: "I know, that is the normal situation for me to let him practice. You go and report to Haihui and let him pay attention. If Wang Lin doesn't come out, don't let others go to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion to disturb him."

"Yes, Master." Yinghe bowed respectfully and withdrew.

In the courtyard of Lanjia Temple, Haihui summoned all the monks.

"Everyone, Junior Brother Wang is now practicing on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Before he comes out, no one is allowed to go to the third floor. Do you know?" Haihui said loudly.

"I understand." Everyone answered.

Lanjia Temple is now qualified to go up the third floor, namely the people from the Hai generation and Yingwu and Yinghe from the Ying generation. So after Haihui announced it, there was no objection.

After everyone left, Hai Ni laughed and said, "I have recommended Junior Brother Wang Lin to learn "Nine Shakes and Sky Splits". I wonder if he will choose this time."

The third floor of the Sutra Pavilion is where powerful cultivation techniques are stored. As long as they show the corresponding talent, they will usually dismantle the front part of the cultivation techniques for their disciples to practice. However, as long as they reach the above of the Heavenly Monk, they can go up to the third floor to check the original.

"Not everyone has the talent of "Nine Shakes and Sky Break", so it's better to practice my "One Thought Clan" technique." Hai Rong rolled his eyes at Hai Ni and said.

"It seems that your technique of "One Thought Clan" is very simple. Back then, we had so many brothers, but you could barely practice." Hai Hong also expressed doubts about Hairong's words.

"This is still possible. Master said to me that although Junior Brother Wang is the Earth Monk at present, his soul power has long been close to the level of the Heavenly Monk, and now it should be the soul power at the Heavenly Monk's realm. The key point of practicing the art of "One Thought Clan" is that it requires powerful soul power, so Junior Brother Wang is still very likely to succeed in his cultivation." Hai Hui praised.

As soon as Hai Hui spoke, everyone agreed. At the same time, they were also happy for Wang Lin. If they really practiced this magic, they would be much safer to travel around the world in the future.

On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Lin still sat withered. He let the snowflakes fly outside the window and let the dust fall on his clothes.

In his consciousness, it seems not so quiet and leisurely.

"I'll go! I'm not dreaming, right?" Wang Lin's awesome voice sounded, but no one could share it with him.

Wherever he is, it is like a gray space in the sea of ​​consciousness. But within the gray space, there is a white light ball, and Wang Lin is in this white light ball.

Not only Wang Lin was there in the light group, but also countless books surrounded him like the ocean.

"Master, where did you get me?" Wang Lin said with a sad face lying on Shu Haishan.

He had been in for a long time, and no matter how he shouted, no one responded to him, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

"Forget it, since you come, you will be at ease. The master asked me to read, so I can read with peace of mind. When I finish reading these books, I may be able to go out..." But as soon as I see the ocean-like books, his face turned dark again. It will take the Year of the Monkey and Horses to finish reading it!

No matter what, just take a look.

Wang Lin picked up a book casually, titled "Travels from the Taoist Realm". The moment Wang Lin opened the book, he had no books in his hand. When he came to his senses, he was already in a strange world.

The earth here is as flat as the sky, and there is no edge at a glance. However, strange flowers and fruits grow everywhere, with beautiful butterflies and agile bees flying back and forth to pollinate.

While he was still surprised, he walked unconsciously and watched from the left and right involuntarily.

"Forget it, this way of reading is also good, so let me follow this unknown senior to visit the mountains and rivers of the Daoyuan." After a brief surprise, Wang Lin already knew that this must be what Wuyan said to read calligraphy quickly.

After a while, Wang Lin knew that his place was not a beautiful natural environment, but a medicine garden of forces. And that force was called "Medicine God Valley".

After passing through the Daoyuan Fire Valley, Taizu Changhe and other beautiful places, Wang Lin woke up and came back. He looked down and saw that the book in his hand was gone. He could not find it by slashing left and right. From this he knew that after "reading" a book here, a book could disappear.

In this way, Wang Lin slowly looked down one by one, and he was not in a hurry to go out because he had no need here. He would neither feel hungry nor want to let go of water.

Five or six days later in the outside world, Wang Lin finally saw a scripture called "Fantasy Dream Dao". After studying it, he learned that the spell that Wuyan spot cast on his forehead was a supreme spell from "Fantasy Dream Dao" - "Fantasy Dream Heart Realm".

This is a magic that is both an illusion and a real magic. It does not exist or the body, it does not exist in the world, or even in the soul. It is in Wang Lin's heart, that is, something that can appear if Wang Lin wants, but Wang Lin will disappear if he doesn't want it. However, in terms of expression, this mind world is within his soul.

He also knew that this was not something that could be mastered by learning, and even if it was placed in front of you, you would not discover it. Only by being destined to be with this spell, or being cast by the previous possessor, can it be passed on to the next person.

"Master treats me like this, how can I repay you..." Wang Lin sighed. What makes a person worry is not only a huge threat, but also endless favors.

So far, Wang Lin had seen through the sea of ​​books. That is, he was no longer lying on the sea of ​​books, but came to the bottom of the sea of ​​books. Now he was sitting in the vast white void, surrounded by endless books. God knows that he has only read a few hundred books now.

"When will it be like this?" Wang Lin said depressedly.

However, his eyes immediately lit up again, "Before, in the seal, he wanted Senior Brother Hairong to use a powerful clone technique. I wonder if it is suitable here..."

As he could find it, he really found the method of "One Thought of Clan".

He happily opened the book to study. In the book space, after he experienced the fact that he could not even train a clone to the hundreds of people following him, he finally mastered the technique of "One Thought Clan".

"Let's try it now." Wang Lin's eyes flashed with excitement.

"A thought of a clone comes out!" Wang Lin called in a low voice, his body became blurred in an instant, and then, like a magic trick, one hundred people who were exactly the same as him came out of his place where he sat cross-legged.
Chapter completed!