Cultivators can be divided into many schools, but generally speaking, the first division that comes to mind is Dao cultivators and mind cultivators. The Great Dao cultivators are easy to explain, it is the cultivation system of the Mortal Spirit, the Nine Tribulations, the Emperor Gate, and the Ancestral Realm, and the mental power cultivators refer to the people who practice the mental power.

Mental power is a very wonderful power, and it is also an ancient cultivation system, but the main difference with Dao cultivators is that Dao cultivators practice using the power of the Dao, or the improvement of mana, or the breakthrough of the physical body, while the cultivation of mental power cultivators is mainly reflected in the Dao heart. Originally, this was a system that complemented the cultivation of the Great Dao, but it was more difficult to cultivate, so the method of cultivating the mind that has been handed down from the ancient era to the present day has gradually become incomplete, and has gradually become an unpopular method that only the cultivation of the Emperor Gate Realm will get involved in when he finds the opportunity to become an Ancestor Realm.

There are two main kinds of mental practice, both of which can be divided into three major realms: the first and most normal is the method of purifying the mind, the three realms are nature, non-action, and great freedom, and the second is an extreme method, the method of asking the heart, and the third level is natural heart washing, solitary condensation, and red dust. The method of purifying the heart is the most secure, relying on the accumulation of bits and pieces can basically gain more or less, but generally there are few great achievements, for example, the seventh ancestor of the wind clan is not weak, but after living for so many years, he is only in the realm of inaction, and he can not always touch the realm of great freedom; In that case, it is likely to fall into the crooked path and fall into disorientation, which is no different from death, but also may become a humanoid beast by killing nature, so there is a saying that "those who have a pure heart are still successful, and their conscience is only crazy." ”

Mo Luo takes the path of asking the heart, and cultivates the method of asking the heart, so Wu Wu will ask like this, "What kind of heart do you use?" She can also see that Mo Luo is already a lonely road to the road of asking the heart, as if Mo Luo actually saw that the small village before was a reflection of the natural heart washing of the worry-free girl in front of her.

She is also the path of inquiry, and at least the realm of solitary condensation, so she can have such a condensed and natural reflection of the heart.

Mapping, a method of using mental power that can only be mastered by the cultivation of the mind, is to concretize one's inner scene, which is generally used when breaking through a great realm, because you want to face your inner demons. In other words, the small village that Moro saw just now is actually the embodiment of Sanssouci's inner world, it has at least existed once, and there is a hidden demon in Wuwu's heart.

"I don't know," Mo Luo replied worry-free, "Actually, you don't know the answer, otherwise you wouldn't still be here to continue the embodiment of natural heart-washing, and you would have been stable in the lonely road condensing state of mind, after all, your worry-free tea in it hides the taste of sorrow that people can't let go." ”

Carefree smiled, she knew that Moro had already discovered that it was her reflection and concretization, but why did this strange man still go through every shop in that small village little by little? Perhaps, he was telling himself to discover his own demons from the perspective of outsiders. He drank his worry-free tea all the way, and the place where the fragrance of worry-free tea spread could become his own perception, and naturally his grasp of his own demons would be deepened.

However, he still didn't find out, in fact, my demons ......

"But the strange thing is that your inner demon should have been overcome by you a long time ago, so why do you still maintain this image?" asked Moro as if he was careless.

Worry-free, she was surprised, have you even found out about this.

"Have you ever thought that my figuration is a dream bubble, so where did the real Yin and Yang family go?" she didn't answer Moro's question, but instead asked another question herself. She smiled again, but there were many hidden feelings in that smile, but there was not the slightest smile.

At this time, the fog around it had completely dissipated, the pavilion had dissipated, and the blood-colored funeral day in the sky had appeared, and from this hill, Mora could fully see everything around, just in the place of the small village just now, where everyone had stayed, there was only one shining with a crystal light, the heart of water nirvana.

"I'll tell you the answer," Carefree smiled, looking at Moro," After the end of the war at the beginning of the era, many years passed, at that time, in the vast unknown, the way of heaven died, and the day mourned and stole the way of heaven, my yin and yang family is a believer in the way of heaven, so I was targeted by the heavens, and wanted to get rid of it, the disaster of exterminating the clan came in an instant, and there was no solution, so the sages of the yin and yang family performed the water nirvana at the same time, and the clansmen were willing to exhaust all the water in the heart of nirvana, blocking the extermination of the next heavenly mourning, and the heavenly mourning stealing the sky has not yet stabilized, so that the three people can hide from the sky and cross the sea, and protect the survival of the three people, the three people are the first ancestor, the family sacrifice, and me. ”

Her eyes overflowed with tenderness and irresolvable sadness, which condensed and turned into teardrops that fell on every shining Nirvana heart, the extremely beautiful, yet empty Nirvana heart.

"You've already drunk the worry-free tea, why don't you please have another pot of worry-free bar." Carefree took out a jug of wine, poured a large sip of it himself, and handed it to Moro.

She smiled, smiling like a flower, and when the flower bloomed, the crystal dew dotted it.