Chapter 151: Meditation

The figure of dreams floated down and landed beside Lin Feng, as if nothing had happened. It was still holy and noble.
The crowd took a deep breath, and the heart was slightly less calm. If they didn't see it, they couldn't believe the beautiful figure in front of them. It was the strong man who had just angered the world, and the blue shirt was seriously injured when he was middle-aged.
The ridiculous blue shirt also wants to attack Lin Feng in the middle age, but did not expect to anger the holy woman, her heart was almost frozen, and the wolf was gone.
"You're fine." Dream looked at Lin Feng, the voice was still so indifferent, let Lin Feng smile in the heart, want to hear a soft voice of concern from the mouth of the dream, it is unlikely, even if it is concerned, she The tone is still so blunt and indifferent.
"Nothing, it was a little scratched." Lin Feng smiled at the dream, shook his head in disappointment.
The middle-aged method of the blue shirt is indeed very hot. Even when he left, he almost killed him. Fortunately, his reaction was fast and the speed was fast enough to be only slightly injured.
"Although my strength is still good among my peers, it is still quite different from Xuanwu."
Lin Feng secretly said that the desire for strength is getting stronger and stronger.
Dream looked at the blood marks on Lin Feng, nodded slightly, did not say anything, just retreated to Lin Feng's back.
"Let's go back." Lin Feng said, and then to the deputy director of the dragon said: "Vice deputy, I will leave."
"it is good."
Vice-President Long laughed at Lin Feng, and his heart was also amazed at the strength of his dreams.
This mysterious woman is very strong and very strong.
He feels that the terrorist strength that has just been shown is not the true strength of the dream.
Lin Feng’s eyes swept the crowd, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, and he said:
Remember what I said just now, if someone will provoke me in the future, I’m not afraid that Lin Feng is welcome.

Leaving an indifferent voice, Lin Feng lifted his footsteps and headed for the old castle.
The crowd looked at the micro-condensation, and some of them suddenly thought of the Dark Lord. On that day, the Dark Lord went to ask Lin Feng, but he encountered the arrogant snow and could not start with Lin Feng.
But what surprised many people was that Lin Feng was not vocal, saying that even if he didn't ask Ao Xue, the black devil couldn't help him. In the past, the crowd thought that this was Lin Feng's exaggeration. However, no one doubts Lin Feng's words at this time. In the side of Lin Feng, the strongest of Xuanwujing has lost and left, let alone the black devil. If the black magic is really looking for Lin Feng trouble, the loss will not be Lin Feng.
The crowd thought of the battle between Lin Feng and the Dark Devils, and they couldn’t help but look forward to it. The performance of Lin Feng today is enough to make them look at them.
Although the brilliance of today's dreams is too dazzling, but the name of Lin Feng is also remembered by the crowd.
The strength of the Dark Devil, the potential of Lin Feng; the background of the Dark Devils, the power of the dreams; the sparks between them.
For everyone's mind, Lin Feng naturally won't know. On the way to the old castle, Lin Feng is going to practice the tower, but at this moment, a sound floats into the ear, letting Lin Feng's footsteps slightly stop.
"Piano!" Lin Feng looks slightly condensed, this sound floating in the ear, it is the piano sound.
"It's him?"
Lin Feng remembered that when he stepped into Tianyi College, he accepted the test of the galaxy. There was a teacher who played the music and let Lin Feng admire him. When he asked the other party to test him again, the other teacher was not a teacher. Proud of emotions, very calmly agreed to him, broad-minded.
At this point, the sound of the music that floated into the ear was similar to the tune of the teacher playing that day, so Lin Feng thought of the other party for the first time.
"what happened?"
See Lin Feng stopped, the dream revealed a trace of doubt, asked Lin Feng.
"Dream, you listen." Lin Feng whispered, but saw the dream brow slightly wrinkled, revealing a trace of suspicious look: "What?"
"Qin sound." Lin Fengdao.
"Qinyin?" The dreamy eyes flashed and shook his head. "I didn't hear it."
"Well?" Lin Feng's eyelids slightly solidified, did not hear? With Lin Feng’s current strength, it is impossible to have hallucinations. It must be that the music is floating in the ear. This is absolutely true.
The strength of the dream is much stronger than that of Lin Feng. She is equally unlikely to be mistaken. There is absolutely no music.
The only explanation is that this piano was deliberately played to Lin Feng, only Lin Feng can hear it.
"Dream, go back first, I will go out for a while."
Lin Feng wanted to understand and said something to the dream, but he saw the dream without any hesitation and shook his head, saying: "I am going with you."
When I heard the dream, Lin Feng squatted and nodded randomly: "Then follow me."
Said, Lin Feng's footsteps stepped out, along the rhythm of the constant drifting ears, slowly walking.
After some time, the music is gradually clear, melodious and meticulous.
At this time, Lin Feng came to an elegant courtyard, pavilion attic, small bridge, and ancient wood.
Along the path in the middle of the ancient wood, the landscape is reflected in the eyes of Lin Feng.
In front, it is a peach forest, pink peach blossoms fluttering in the air, moving with the wind, the fragrance of the air is constantly flowing into the nose, intoxicating.
"A beautiful place, I didn't expect to have such a view in Tianyi College." Lin Feng sighed. In his impression, Tianyi College is ancient and majestic, but here and there are two completely different from the outside. landscape.
If the building outside is spectacular and people have ever-increasing desires, then the scenery here will make people want to sit on the ground, walk in the peach trees, watch the flowers blossom, and the water will flow.
"It's beautiful." Lin Feng's dreams behind him couldn't help but sigh, and the beautiful scorpion was full of brilliance.
Strolling through the peach forest, after a few moments, an elegant ancient pavilion appeared in the sight of Lin Feng and the dream. Inside the ancient pavilion, there is a stone table and chair.
There, there was a figure sitting there, his hands flowing like water, and the root string was fluctuating on the guqin. Even though Lin Feng and his dreams were in front of him, he was still so focused, as if he was playing, Everything in the world is not related to him. Only the piano is his world.
This person is the teacher who tested the galaxy crowd when he was admitted to the hospital that day.
Lin Feng looked at the same dreams, only to see the dream slightly shaking his head, let Lin Feng eyes condense.
He naturally understands what dreams are, even if she is around, she still can't hear the sound of the piano. This undoubtedly proves that Lin Feng thinks that this piece of music is deliberately played for him.
"Good control of terror."
Lin Feng was amazed at the fact that he could make the piano sound so far away, enter his ear and lead him, but he would not let the sound of the piano leak a half. This ability is absolutely terrifying.
"Wu Dao, Xiu Wu, also for the cultivation of the heart, the state of mind, the martial arts, the improvement of the realm, will be a matter of course."
An ethereal sound came from the teacher's mouth and floated into Lin Feng and the ear of dreams, letting Lin Feng look slightly condensed, revealing a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Repairing the martial arts, repairing the heart, the state of mind, and martial arts!
"Benevolence, repairing the heart of benevolence; killing the devotee, repairing the heart of the slashing; these two extreme people, the highest talent, the speed of martial arts promotion, the fastest, however, benevolent, how can we do not kill, kill The person who can say that there is no goodwill in the heart, everything is due to the state of mind."
"You are killing too much now, but your heart is not killing people. Even if the killing can make your strength improve quickly in a short period of time, but because you are not doing your heart, you can’t get it. This will hinder your future strength improvement."
The sound of the road was constantly introduced into Lin Feng's ear, mixed with the sound of the quiet music, let Lin Feng feel calm, as if the world has become quiet a lot.
The intention of killing is too heavy, but it is not my heart. That is to say, my behavior, contrary to my heart, will hinder my achievements.
Lin Feng understands the meaning of the other party, and his eyes are full of thoughts.
"You need, meditate."
Another voice went into the ear, and Lin Feng’s heart was also trembled.