Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cultivating the truth and enlightenment is to seize a trace of creation from heaven and earth, and it is already going against the sky, so at the same time as attaining the Tao, there will be a catastrophe. This is also the reason why many cultivators stay away from Hongchen, because they are afraid that their own cause and effect will move away from the innocent people around them.

If you have a gain, you will have a loss!

Although the gains and losses are never balanced in the eyes of ordinary people, they are easy to accept and satisfy. And the difference between the gains and losses of cultivators is too great, and they must give up the rolling red dust in order to ascend to the Tao!

Cultivation is a cyclical, progressive, long and tedious process. Along the way, countless cultivators walked towards high places with fiery hearts, but they couldn't endure the boredom and loneliness along the way, or went mad and died.

In the Meditation Pavilion, Xiao Yu has no distracting thoughts, his temperament is dusty, he sits on the ground, and his nose is full of energy, as if he is beyond the outside of things, and he is naturally one.

The room was lit up, with candles dancing and four huge pillars shining brightly. The soft moonlight, through the window, shines obliquely, and the ground is like white jade, cold and silky.

"Whirring ......"

Wang Yuan, who was standing in front of the window, trembled, goosebumps straightened up all over his body, and exclaimed, "What sound?" ”

Looking around, it was quiet, Xiao Yu was still sitting cross-legged, not moving at all. Wang Yuan was even more puzzled in his heart, the voice just now was like a cold wind blowing abruptly, which was terrifying.

"Paralysis, you sit there cross-legged, your feet are not numb, your buttocks are not painful, do you think you are really a monk?" Wang Yuan scolded secretly in his heart, and he was so upset.

He didn't know how long it had been since he woke up, and he saw Xiao Yuku sitting there, his body ethereal, detached from the dust, indescribably ethereal, like a fairy enlightened, although he was very curious, he didn't dare to come forward to disturb easily.

In fact, since I met Xiao Yu in the morning, I found that he was different from the past, but I couldn't tell where the difference was. When I got close to him, I faintly smelled a faint fragrance, and I thought he sprayed a girl's perfume, but I felt that it was not, in short, it was very magical.

I wanted to find an opportunity to ask him about his disappearance last night, but I didn't expect that he didn't sleep all night last night, and after he came in and was beaten up, he fell asleep directly on the ground, and he admired himself a little.

In the evening, an old woman brought food, Wang Yuan did not eat after entering the meditation pavilion, and his stomach was already hungry, and he was still worried about whether the problem of food and clothing could be solved, but it seemed that he was too worried. Grabbing the food, he immediately feasted on it, and when he saw that Xiao Yu was still not moving, his heart was ruthless, and he wiped it out together with his food.

At night, Wang Yuan was so stuffy that he almost went crazy, yelling for a while, and singing for a while to relieve his boredom. When he was quiet, he learned to sit on the ground with Xiao Yupan and closed his eyes to breathe, but he screamed again after half an hour.

"Ah...... I'm going crazy! Wang Yuan stared at Xiao Yu with a look of grievance, and said: "I knew that I had thought like this in the Jingsi Pavilion, and I didn't come to kill me, let me do coolies, sweeping the floor, flushing the toilet, and wiping the walls are better than this." ”

Xiao Yu still didn't move at all, detached from the dust, and his aura was misty, and he actually emitted a faint light and a fragrance, which was really bizarre and mysterious.

"If you don't wake up, okay, I'll accompany you and see who can hold on, uncle." Wang Yuan sat cross-legged again, stared at him, and watched for a long time. found that Xiao Yu's breath and breath were very strange, with an inexplicable rhythm, and this kind of breathing did not belong to the normal breathing state.

Wang Yuan was curious, followed the rhythm of Xiao Yu's breathing, and spit out.

This abnormal breathing technique is too complex and strange, sometimes faint, sometimes heavy as snoring, fast and slow, and unbearable.

After a long time, Wang Yuan still couldn't adapt to this strange breathing method, every time he inhaled, he suddenly accelerated heavily, and suddenly slowly exhaled, this slow or fast breathing, like choking on water and chili peppers, coughed violently, extremely uncomfortable.

"Uncle's turtle exploded, I don't believe I can't learn." Wang Yuan is a person who does not admit defeat easily, and began to make similar attempts again, although he does not have a dusty breath like Xiao Yu, but he can already remember this complex and strange breathing method.

"Ahem...... ahem" Wang Yuan still couldn't adapt to the rhythm of this breathing method, his chest seemed to be holding a sullen breath, his brain was dizzy, and finally his face was flushed.

Xiao Yu has always been like an old monk, he has not moved a minute, his body exudes a faint fragrance, and there is aura in and out of the breath, and Wang Yuan is speechless for a while.

"Whirring ......"

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, cold and frozen, eerie, in this quiet interior, stimulating every nerve.

There seemed to be a white figure passing by in front of the window, and the candle flame in the room was halfway out in an instant, which was terrifying.

Wang Yuan's heart "thumped" violently, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body, his back was cold, his eyes kept looking around, and he muttered: "I heard that the academy is built on a cemetery, and there are often supernatural events, is it true?" ”

I've heard too many legends of the Meditation Pavilion, and there are all versions, but there is no doubt that this place is regarded as a forbidden place.

"Where there are any ghosts, it's just some nonsense to scare others. If there really is a ghost, I am such a handsome and handsome sunny boy, it is estimated that only female ghosts dare to come out to see it. Before Wang Yuan's words fell, another gust of yin wind fluttered, and the candle flame was completely extinguished, only the cold and soft moonlight shone in, like four huge pillars cast in bronze shining brightly, extremely bewitching.

Wang Yuan's heart suddenly lifted, and he shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, wake up, something big is going to happen!" ”

"Whirring ......"

The terrifying sound of the wind blew, and countless figures flashed outside the window, as if a group of ghosts were dancing wildly, a gluttonous feast, and the cold air seemed to be condensed into ice!

"Damn, I'll just tell you, come so much, there is not enough yang energy." Wang Yuan shuddered for a while, his back instantly stretched straight, his whole body was tense, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

In the hazy darkness, there seemed to be a pair of secluded eyes opened, as sharp as knives, staring at the forest.

"Grass your ancestor eighteen, don't pretend to be a ghost, have the courage to come out!" Wang Yuan shouted, his fists clenched, ready to go.

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and the white shadow in front of him flashed away, and he vaguely saw a face as white as paper glaring at him.

That face could be identified as a woman, but there was no blood on the face, it was as white as snow, Wang Yuan's bones were cold and his hair stood on end, and he was so frightened that he kept retreating.

"Whirring ......"

The strange yin wind blew in his face, Wang Yuan seemed to be in an ice cellar, his whole body froze, and the sound of crying, screaming, and screaming suddenly sounded in his ears...... Confusing the ups and downs, stimulating every nerve, almost roaring out of a rage!

The ghost shadow is like a ghost, and the sound is like a dark sound.

Wang Yuan was confused, feeling a cold palm caressing his face, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, woke up, and was looking at himself suspiciously, wanting to shout for help, but his throat seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he couldn't make any sound!

The eerie coldness spread through the big hand. Wang Yuan's eyes rolled, his body was cold, and he kept twitching.

"Get out!"

At this moment, there was a loud cry, like thunder, and it shook endlessly, as if the entire Jingsi Pavilion was also shaking. Countless ghosts are like the sun exposed, and they disappear in ashes.

Wang Yuan was weak, sitting on the ground softly, breathing greedily, salivating, and his eyes were red, extremely miserable.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Xiao Yu patted him on the back and asked with concern.

"Ghost ...... Ghosts! Wang Yuan coughed again and again, extremely weak.

Xiao Yu frowned, although he saw any ghosts just now, he was frightened by Wang Yuan's actions. Regarding the various things about the academy and the Meditation Pavilion, the ghost theory is the most talked-about, and there is no end to the discussion.

I heard that Star Academy was built on a long-established deserted graveyard in Hexi Mountain, and whenever night came, I often encountered ghosts, and some students went crazy and committed suicide because of this, which was extremely terrifying, and a strange haze filled everyone's hearts.

Since the establishment of the Meditation Pavilion, the ghost phenomenon has almost disappeared, but some students stay around late at night, and they still often encounter bizarre and inexplicable things, so the Meditation Pavilion has been banned by the college, which is why every student is afraid of being detained in the Meditation Pavilion.

Xiao Yu was about to say some comforting words, when suddenly a voice sounded at his feet, making his heart palpitate and his soul shaken.

"Sneering Lingling......"

There was a sound of chains dragging under his feet, followed by a huge roar, terrible and terrifying, as if a terrible ghost was struggling with the shackles, accompanied by the terrifying sound of chains, which shook the Jingsi Pavilion and kept shaking.

"Grass his ancestor eighteen, what the hell is this place!" Wang Yuan was stunned, his bones were soft and numb, and he was verbose.

The wind howled in the room, causing the two of them to sway, and almost flew off the ground several times. Xiao Yu used the strength in his body and pulled Wang Yuan back with difficulty.

"Roaring ......"

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, the Jingsi Pavilion shook violently, and in the center of the four giant pillars, a phantom figure Huo Ran emerged from the ground, covered in iron chains, and the black fog was rolling, and it was impossible to see whether it was a human or a fierce beast.

His body was bound by iron chains, roaring like thunder, deafening, and the breath that leaked was terrifying, as if it wanted to destroy and tear everything, like a demon descending into the world, looking down on all things.

At this moment, it was like four huge pillars cast in bronze, shining brightly, with runes flashing, deterring and suppressing.

The "man" roared and roared, and a large hand stretched out from the black mist, and the arm was covered with cyan scale armor, strange and terrifying. The iron chain rattled and tensed instantly, as if one step further, the dark iron chain would be broken into several pieces!

The four giant pillar runes scattered, like fireflies flying in the sky, and they sank into the iron chain, which instantly rose several times, pulling "him" back to the ground inch by inch.

The Meditation Pavilion rumbled and shook wildly, and many roars came from the ground, the sound was like thunder, and the cold and terrifying aura was like a monstrous wave, rolling and shocking!

The golden light of the four giant pillars was dazzling, the runes were flying, and the sound of sacrifice faintly came out, turning into a complex and mysterious divine pattern and branding on the iron chain. The "man" was black and foggy, roaring and struggling, and was finally pulled back into the ground, leaving only an unwilling angry voice, floating like thunder.

Xiao Yu and Wang Yuan were shocked, only to see phantoms breaking out of the ground, roaring violently, and the terrifying aura swept like a storm, and the two of them suddenly flew against the wall like paper kites, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Close your eyes and seal your ears." In front of them, a phantom suddenly appeared, the robe was encouraging, and the face could not be seen clearly, it was the master of the Meditation Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master of Meditation stretched out his hand a little, and the blue light gushed out, and a light mask covered them. Turning to look at the room where the demons were roaring, he snorted coldly, his right foot slammed into a pile, and several golden chains suddenly rushed out of the ground, tightly binding them.

The demons danced wildly, roaring, and their eyes shot a chilling light, trying to break free from this chain of order!

"Demon, don't wake up yet!" The master of the Meditation Pavilion shouted, like a big bell ringing, and the four giant pillars shone even more, illuminating the room bright and dazzling.

"Puff" sounded continuously, green smoke danced, several figures jumped out of the void, stood in formation, and recited scriptures in their mouths, vast and shocking!

The golden runes like a vast ocean, centered on the four giant pillars at this time, suddenly formed a huge whirlpool, as if they were going to suck back these demons that rushed out of the ground!

"I'm unwilling!" One by one, the demons bound by the chains were pulled into the whirlpool and let out a roar that resounded through the sky.

"Endless years have passed, I am still alive, and when he returns, you will all be hungry!" A tall body slowly stood up from the golden whirlpool, his eyes blood-red and cold as lightning.

"The pattern of heaven and earth has changed greatly, there is no god king in the world, and Emperor He's seal will eventually be broken!" Another body rushed out, his wings shook lightly, and the terrifying qi was like a volley of ten thousand swords, and the sword was cold!

Two tall figures stood in the golden whirlpool, steady as a rock, and the powerful aura formed a hurricane, raging wildly.

Xiao Yu and Wang Yuan looked frightened, like Wuyue pressing on the top, constantly coughing up blood, and their faces were like white paper.

The Pavilion Master of Meditation let out a sigh and said, "Let's go!" With a wave of their right hand, Xiao Yu and Wang Yuan flew out of the window and were sent out of the Jingsi Pavilion.

Looking up, the Meditation Pavilion suddenly surged up with infinite black clouds, tumbling and rising, heading straight into the night dome, and a deafening roar shook the world.

"Plop!"

At this moment, a dull and sonorous voice sounded, overpowering all the noises, and the terrifying demon cloud suddenly swallowed the sea like a whale, all of them retracted the Jingsi Pavilion, and the heavens and the earth were quiet in an instant, but Xiao Yu outside the Jingsi Pavilion was shocked by the fluctuations and coughed up blood!

"It's terrifying!" Xiao Yu wiped the corners of his mouth, his heart palpitated, the voice seemed to rhyme with heaven and earth, and the avenue resonated, able to suppress everything!

"You're alright." Wang Yuan's heart shook and he wondered: "That voice is like a heartbeat!" ”

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "It should be the sound of a heartbeat!" "The heartbeat alone can deter and suppress, and it's hard to imagine how powerful the deity really is.

"Plop!"

It was the sonorous and powerful voice that sounded, there was a kind of rhyme beating, heaven and earth were harmonious, and you could feel the strong life force surging in the Jingsi Pavilion from a long distance, and the blood was rushing into the sky.

Xiao Yu's heart seemed to beat with the rhythm, and the pain was irrepressible in an instant, the seven orifices were bleeding, his soul was shaken, and the meridians in his body seemed to burst. Wang Yuan directly spurted a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted.

Just a heartbeat, terrifying!

"Let's go, get out of here!"

The two of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay for half a moment, and they ran all the way without looking back, escaping from the Jingsi Pavilion.