107. Mirage
Han Yiming quietly glanced back and said, "Since everyone has it, why do some people light it up and some people can't?" Zhao Haoyang said: "The heart lamp must be as clear as water, and only those who have no distracting thoughts can light it." The Lingshan School pays attention to cultivating the mind, firstly, it is an important way to practice, and secondly, if the mind is cultivated, many spells will get twice the result with half the effort. In fact, this heart lamp is also your ancestor's unintentional enlightenment, and it is not a great spell. Your master always admonished his disciples that cultivation focuses on cultivating the mind, and as for spells, they are just the accidental results of the long road of cultivating the mind, and they are not based on this. As for the way of cultivation, it is even more trivial. ”
Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Shi, before I came to Lingshan, I hadn't seen a few cultivators. The people I have seen are also holding peachwood swords and pretending to ask gods to catch ghosts, they are all gods and sticks, and they have always avoided them when they see them. But when I came to Lingshan, I realized that cultivation was not like this at all. Zhao Haoyang said: "The so-called masters of the Tao are often not seen in the lives of poor people. The ones you are talking about are indeed divine sticks. This kind of practice is very despised by people in the Tao. I also wanted to punish these people, but these people are also eating together, we punished them, it is difficult for them to say that they will change to a more ruthless way to cheat, and there are many people, where to clean up. I had to let them go without seeing them in general. Han Yiming said: "Isn't the reputation of that cultivator all ruined in their hands?"
Zhao Haoyang said: "It is not a trivial matter to punish these many people. People die for money, birds die for food, if the means are used heavily, it will be bloody and bloody, and the lives will be ruined. However, if the means are used lightly, it is tantamount to scratching the shoe, and it will make people tired, and there will be time to improve their cultivation and comprehension. Then it is better not to practice at all. Han Yiming also nodded and said, "What Uncle Shi said is very true. Zhao Haoyang smiled: "This is not what I said, this is what your ancestor said." When I was young and vigorous, I always thought that our reputation as a cultivator was like a bird's feather, and we had to keep it clean. But over the years, think about it, your ancestor's words make a lot of sense. Our reputation is insignificant compared to the lives of so many. ”
Suddenly, Liu Xinzhu, who was floating in the air, stopped, and after walking all these times, except for Huang Jingxuan, everyone was used to watching her back and walk forward. She stopped suddenly, and the crowd stopped. Han Yiming walked beside Zhao Haoyang, Zhao Haoyang stopped his steps, and he also stopped his steps. Huang Jingxuan in front of him stood still, and Zhao Haoyang said, "Yiming, let's take a look." He took Han Yiming to Huang Jingxuan's side, looked around first, and then asked, "Second Senior Brother, why did you stop?"
Huang Jingxuan sighed and said, "We can't go out! Listen!" Han Yiming listened attentively, but couldn't hear anything. glanced at Zhao Haoyang, only to see his face become solemn, and said, "Let's use the sword technique." Huang Jingxuan said: "If you can't go out of the road, how can the sword go out?" Han Yiming listened for a while, but couldn't hear anything, and turned around to look at the senior brothers, only to see that they were all very vigilant, and their eyes were looking around. Suddenly remembering that he could hear a sound when he closed his eyes, he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
There was some hesitation in his heart, and his eyes did not close immediately. When I closed it, there was no sound in my ears. Han Yiming breathed steadily, and after a while, the rustling sound instantly filled his ears, extremely loud, and occasionally mixed with the sound of rolling, when he heard it, he was terrified. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a sharp chirp came, and Han Yiming was dizzy and dizzy when he heard it, and his feet were weak. Hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Huang Jingxuan. Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, you heard it." It's very close. ”
Pingbo Daoren interjected and said, "I don't believe that we can't fly, and Edgeworth can't fly? I'm going to take my disciple away, Brother Dao, are you leaving?" He approached, quite disdainful, looking at Huang Jingxuan with his eyes, Huang Jingxuan shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's come together, let's go together." But Edgeworth must not fly out when flying. Pingbo Daoren sneered: "I don't believe it, this ignorant and unopened wild place, a little mirage, can still trap me? If you don't leave, I will have to leave." He turned and walked back to his disciples, beckoning them to leave with their peachwood swords.
Everyone in Lingshan stood in place, watching as the people of Pingbo Dao and his disciples all stepped on wooden swords, flew into the dark sky, and disappeared in an instant. Huang Jingxuan sighed and beckoned his disciples to sit down and rest: "Let's all take a rest, after walking for a long time, sit down and rest." Difficulties ahead, take a break to face them mentally. ”
Han Yiming saw that all the senior brothers sat down to rest, and as soon as they sat down, a faint light lit up on their bodies, although this light was not bright, it was very eye-catching in the dark. Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang stood still, and Liu Xinzhu, who was just as still as they were, was always standing on her white jade shuttle, maintaining the initial posture and motionless.
There was a faint white light on her face, like a white jade shuttle. But at this time, the white light had dimmed, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, Han Yiming couldn't help but worry, and quietly said to Huang Jingxuan: "Uncle Shi, let's fly away with the sword." Huang Jingxuan sighed and said, "We can't fly." In the mirage, if you can't walk out with your feet, the sword can't fly out either. Han Yiming was taken aback and looked at Huang Jingxuan blankly. Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, do you know how long we have been gone?"
Han Yiming shook his head, and Huang Jingxuan said, "We've been gone for eight hours. It should have dawned. Han Yiming was taken aback again, stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, saw that the sky was still dark, lowered his head and said, "It's been eight hours! Huang Jingxuan said: "It's really eight hours." It's dawn early, and you can't see the sun, because the mirage obscures the sun and obscures the moment. If we were Edgeworth, we would always be lost in the mirage. Didn't you tell me that you saw a snake's head spewing black mist out of its nose? The miasma of the poisonous insect comes out of the mouth of the insect on the back of the worm, and the exhalation from the nose of the worm is a mirage. If we fly into the sky, no matter how we fly, we can't come out of the mirage, because in the mirage, the sky has no direction. There is no margin either. Although this valley is big, it is nothing, and you can walk for a few days to get out. But when it falls into a mirage, it's more than a hundred times bigger, and you name it, it's as big as you can imagine. If you have more than a thousand years of spiritual power, you can break the mirage and fly out, but none of us have a thousand years of cultivation. The mirage is also a kind of maze, and it is difficult to break through the maze!"
Tomorrow I will talk about what will happen in the mirage, thank you for your support. Thank!