Chapter 143: Wu Huanzi
At this moment, Wu Yan felt a different new life and became extremely powerful.
He stood up and weighed for a moment before he exhaled slowly, feeling his heart (qíng) at ease and his heart at peace.
This time, he felt that whether it was the Incineration Technique or the Great Incineration Seal, these two top-level powerful exercises had almost been completely cultivated, and even reached a terrifying level.
If he faced the monks of the Fifth Heaven of the Imperial Spirit Realm, he felt that he could have the strength to fight!
Subsequently, he (xìng) (qíng) transformed, evoking the avenue of true fire, transforming into his parents and some of his playmates when he was young.
Although the appearance is not so delicate, it can be said that it is slightly rough and a little bloated, but the general outline is very clear and looks lifelike.
He carefully observed their appearances, remembered many things (qíng) in the past, and then rubbed his hand over and over their (shēn) bodies, and strangely, the real fire did not hurt him.
After all, this is the true fire he created, and he is at his disposal.
At this moment, Wu Yan's heart fluctuated, and in an instant, he thought of a lot of things on the earth (qíng), and his thoughts were complicated, flying all over the sky, which made him a little immersed for a while.
I don't know how many light years have passed between the earth and this planet, and I have traveled through endless stars, and now Wu Yan can only reproduce their faces in this way, and his heart is greatly mourned.
He muttered soft words, sometimes in Chinese, sometimes with emotion.
After a long time, Wu Yancai waved away these relatives and friends who were transformed from true fire, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then slowly broke open his incomparably deep eyes.
He knew that there were still many great things to do in the future, and he must not be hindered by pro (qíng).
Then he came to the place where He Zhuang lived, and saw that he was meditating and practicing and comprehending the Great Dao.
After He Zhuang sensed Wu Yan's breath, he opened his eyes with a happy expression.
He said excitedly: "Wu Yan, have you cultivated some kind of True Fire Technique again, I think you seem to be more integrated with the True Fire Dao?"
Wu Yan nodded and said, "Well, I have cultivated a (tào) Red Fire Fist Technique, and now I have reached the end of it. ”
Then Wu Yan paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't you want a tào exercise? I have a tào true fire exercise like body protection here, do you want it?"
He Zhuang was naturally very happy after hearing this, and Lian Lian nodded and smiled: "Yes, of course." ”
Wu Yan hummed, then ordered He Zhuangpan to sit up and began to prepare to teach the Fa.
This time, Wu Yan's transmission relied on the Yuan Shen to transmit the Fa, without any books, only by memory.
He Zhuang cautiously leaned out his Yuan Shen and gathered the light of the Innate Dao to prevent accidentally injuring Wu Yan's Yuan Shen.
Wu Yan also sat up, and then leaned out his Yuan Shen, and the bright and dazzling light (dàng) rippled into the void, like a small sun.
Then they began to teach the Dharma for an hour.
After about an hour, He Zhuang fully accepted the exercises passed on by Wu Yan, and both the content and some essences were completely transmitted to He Zhuang's Yuan Shen.
This is a very bizarre process, like the transmission of computer to computer, except that the transmission of the original spirit is more vivid and more bizarre.
It wasn't until they finished teaching the Dharma that the two of them slowly stood up, looked at each other, and both smiled brightly.
He Zhuang thanked Wu Yan and said: "Wu Yan, without your exercises, I think it may really only be the method created by the monks of the ninth heaven of the Imperial Spirit Realm, but I didn't expect that your exercises were actually created by a city lord-level powerhouse, for which I am very grateful." ”
Wu Yan waved his hand and smiled at him: "Actually, the city lord-level exercises are nothing, those powerful methods, the divine spirit methods are rare, and you still have to rely on yourself after (rì)." ”
He Zhuang nodded, agreeing with it.
Then Wu Yan said: "I still want to go in the direction of the East China Sea, I don't know what you think?
When He Zhuang heard this, his brows were twisted into a line, he thought for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "I also want to go with you (dàng), but I still need to wait for some time (rì) before I can move (shēn)." ”
Wu Yan didn't ask what the question was, he thought for a while before he smiled and said to He Zhuang: "Well, if you want to go with me, I don't mind waiting for a while." ”
He decided that he wanted to stay here a little longer, and he planned to practice seriously.
Ever since he stepped into the Third Heaven of the Imperial Spirit Realm, although his cultivation speed had become extremely fast, it had only increased by more than two times, and he had not soared to the sky, and he still had to cultivate penance.
Therefore, he took advantage of this period of time to calm down, work hard to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and strive for a rapid rise in cultivation.
He Zhuang patted Wu Yan's shoulder, with a sunny face, and said with a smile: "Good brother, it is worthy of my fancy." ”
Wu Yan was a little speechless when he heard this, and he wanted to give him a chestnut, which made his head hurt.
After Wu Yan and He Zhuang chatted a few more words, the two dispersed and returned to their wooden house.
As soon as Wu Yan returned, he immediately sat up, closed his eyes and meditated, allowing the true qi in his body to circulate, dredge each qi (xué) from the bottom up, so as to obtain an extremely calm state.
The environment of this large ancient temple is peaceful and secluded, which is very suitable for cultivating the mind (xìng).
The fallen leaves can be heard clearly, as well as the sound of the monks sweeping the floor, the sound of the pot filling the water, and the sound of walking slowly, all of which are heard very peacefully, without a trace of disobedience at all.
In fact, this is also a kind of Tao rhyme, which is in line with the natural sound of the avenue, which is in line with the avenue in heaven and earth, giving people a hazy feeling.
This place is suitable for retreat, an environment suitable for those who are ascetic.
Wu Yan felt that his heart was peaceful again, as if he had sensed a hazy meaning, and there was a natural will guiding him.
This is as if he is being led by the nose, but this feeling is very refreshing, like a clear spring stream, the gurgling water slides through the heart, and it is like a woman's slender hand with warmth, gently pulling him forward.
This feeling is very pleasant, and at the same time, there are some strange patterns in front of me, hazy but very close, which is a very strange experience.
This is his road ahead, but it has not been really deduced by him, because it is too hazy to see like a veil of fog.
This is the experience of enlightenment, a very pleasant and vague feeling.
Although Wu Yan didn't know if there were other cultivation methods, for now, he only knew the current cultivation method, so he had to continue on this path.
Since improving his cultivation qualifications, his understanding of the Great Dao has more than doubled, and at the same time, his cultivation speed has accelerated.
Now Wuyan's Zhou (shēn) has avenue veins clinging to it, flashing with a faint golden light, as if it is like a divine son.
This is the embodiment of the Great Dao's self-affinity and affinity, a vision that can only appear when you practice quietly.
After about three (rì), Wu Yan slowly got up (shēn) and flew out of the wooden house.
He saw that many monks were still practicing asceticism, busy day after day, all of them were retreating from the mundane qi of self (shēn), trying to be consistent, and cutting off some of the qíng threads.
Wu Yan did not oppose these actions, because he knew that everyone's path was different, some people practiced Buddhism, and some people practiced demons.
Then he came to the top of the mountain, looking out at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
At this moment, the moon in the sky (rì) shines together, exuding alien energy, supplying demon beasts and other living beings to practice.
The colorful clouds in the distance, like colored waves floating, undulating and undulating, if you look closely, there are huge demon birds and spirit birds flying, swimming in this cloud (dàng).
If it was placed in the past, Wu Yan was naturally very interested and wanted to observe them carefully.
But now, his knowledge has become more and more extensive, and for such ordinary demon beasts, Wu Yan no longer has much interest.
At this time, he felt a lot, understood some truths, and understood the truths of this world more thoroughly.
"The Tao is natural, the Tao is natural, is that all you are talking about?"
Wu Yan pondered and understood some things about the Great Dao.
He believes that the Dao of Cultivation is a kind of cultivation of nature, and it is a kind of construction of the universe in one's own body!
Such an idea is amazing, and it also reflects Wu Yan's extraordinary understanding of this kind of avenue.
After a long time, he stopped thinking and looked at the boundless mountains and rivers in the distance, and his heart became more and more quiet.
Later, he went to the city, found a small restaurant, and ordered a few ordinary dishes.
The smell is very strong, and the noodles are cooked, but they are very similar to the noodles in his hometown, which is why he wanted to come to this small shop.
Wu Yan smelled the fragrance of noodles in this small shop, and he thought of the noodle restaurant he had when he was a child, and he was very nostalgic for it.
At this time, his saliva was almost overflowing, this is the taste of hometown!
As soon as the squirting noodles were served, Wu Yan immediately devoured them in a big gulp, and his mouth was full of happiness.
Soon, when he felt full, he stopped ordering food, but just sat there quietly, idle, listening to the voices of the people around him.
As Wu Yan listened quietly, he noticed that many monks were talking about a young man about Wu Huanzi, and it seemed to be a monk passing by.
He has the same surname as Wu Yan, but he is discussed by them (rè) in full swing, and he seems to be an amazing character!
As soon as Wu Yan heard Wu Huanzi's name, he naturally felt extraordinary, and he found that so many monks were talking about this person's name, of course, they paid attention to it, after all, this was probably a person of the same clan as him!
Not far away, a young man chattered: "Hey, that Wu Huan Zi is really a strong man, he cultivated to the realm of his true self at a young age, and with his bare hands, he directly defeated the cultivator with the highest talent in this city!"
At this time, another monk put his fingers together and said mysteriously: "Isn't it, let me tell you, there used to be a Wu family in this world, which was many times stronger than those five major sects!