However, now is not the time to think about this, he immediately restrained his mind and concentrated on memorizing the route of the "body" true element operation, if this excellent opportunity was missed because of this kind of thing, it would really be too late to regret it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After three weeks of running no more, no less, Li Baifeng reluctantly wrote down this route one by one, and as soon as he finished it, Zhenyuan shrank in the dantian and no longer operated. This situation and this scene shocked him even more, and he secretly said that it was dangerous.

Just when he thought that this "artistic conception" would fade again, there was a wave of spatial fluctuations in front of him, as if a stone had been thrown into the calm water surface, and there were gentle ripples.

"Huh?"

His expression moved, and he looked towards the source of the fluctuation, but saw a white figure appear in the sky above the abyss in front of him.

The figure seemed to be composed of light, and its whole body glowed with a glittering white light, and the stars scattered towards the surroundings, turning into annihilation. The figure is dressed in moon white, judging from the size of a man, his face is vast, and he has no appearance, but he still exudes a sense of elegance and chic.

It pedaled a pair of moire white boots, as if stepping on something invisible, standing smoothly in the void. At his feet, the void was like water, rippling with ripples, spreading around the soles of his feet, and then returning to calm after a single step.

The figure in white held a white sword in his right hand, pointing diagonally to his side. The sword was long and narrow, and it was also composed of the same light as his body, not so much a sharp long sword as a thin flake of glow sticks.

At night, the stars hang upside down, surrounded by deep and reckless mountains, and at the foot is an abyss. The figure in white has a sword and a sword, revealing a vast and distant trend, which seems to be fighting against these three.

"It's ......"

Li Baifeng looked up and down at the white-clothed figure that appeared at some point, although he couldn't see his face, but his first reaction was to think of Xu Mogui, whether it was his body shape or temperament, they were very similar. I think it should be the embodiment of the "artistic conception" he left behind, holding the Tao and the method he wants to teach to the viewer.

The image of the man in white felt his gaze, and suddenly turned his head and rushed at him with a white face.

Although he couldn't see his face, Li Baifeng could feel that the other party was "watching" him, and under this "gaze", he only felt that his body was swept away, and he was seen thoroughly from the inside out, without the slightest secret.

Although he felt quite awkward in his heart, he still quickly stood up and stood with his hands down, knowing that this was the divine sense left by Xu Mogui to check his mana.

As mentioned before, this method of "constructing artistic conception and performing the law of divine consciousness" is generally used by strong giants in order to leave inheritance and their own perception to the younger generations of the sect, and often takes into account the situation that the younger disciples are not successful and cannot keep the secret scriptures, so they will leave a back hand, that is, to check the operation of the viewer's mana in the "artistic conception", if it is not their own method, they will brazenly attack and kill their souls in this space, no matter how bad it is, it will destroy the inheritance, leaving no trace of it.

Since Xu Mogui handed over this notebook to him by himself, he naturally wanted to pass on the Fa to him, and he didn't have to worry about anything about this inspection.

Sure enough, after a moment's effort, the penetrating gaze was retracted, and then, the figure in white nodded lightly to him, indicating approval.

Li Baifeng's expression was solemn, and he respectfully performed a disciple salute.

Cultivators are inseparable from four things, the Dharma is wealthy, among which the "Fa" is in the first place, the monk cultivates the truth, seeks the Tao, refining qi, forging the body, and imperial weapons are nothing more than taking different paths, and different paths lead to the same end.

"Fa" is the way to seek the way, the predecessors have walked, and now to show you the way, is like lighting a lamp in the vast dark night to guide you in the direction of progress, such kindness, like life.

Now that he is holding a disciple ceremony, he is grateful for the grace of teaching the Fa, and he is also lowering his posture, putting himself in a correct position, and receiving the Fa with a respectful heart. Of course, this does not mean that he has changed his sect and gone elsewhere, he is still an apprentice of Yu Zhongzi and a disciple of Xuanshan Sect, this is this, that is that, this is the rule.

In particular, the teachings are most about these rules.

The figure in white bowed his head slightly, and after receiving this salute, he immediately pinched a sword trick with his left hand, and led the long sword with his right hand obliquely, and began to act.

The figure suddenly sat down cross-legged, sitting in the void, like water, rippling, and then slowly dissipating, repeating itself.

Then, the sword in the figure's hand pointed towards the abyss below him, and the tip of the sword glowed with a dark and shiny color, and the sound of turbulent water came from it.

The water in the north is Xuan.

"Sit and watch yourself, if there is a long abyss, it is more than 10,000 feet deep, the undercurrent is turbulent, and the water waves are monstrous."

Li Baifeng watched everything that happened intently, and the mental method he had seen before suddenly came to his mind, which happened to be the first sentence.

The figure in white raised the sword and held it in his hand, the light on the sword suddenly retracted, and the black and bright color that showed the sound of the water also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the water-like void beneath him had calmed down, as if it had frozen, and there was no longer the slightest ripple coming out.

A calm water-like momentum rises slowly, serene and distant, reminiscent of ancient glacial lakes, deep abysses, snow-capped mountains, and other things.

The chest of the white-clothed figure slowly rose and fell, and a touch of jet-black color flashed in the white light's body, and slowly walked along the route that Li Baifeng had just written.

"Reflect on your own body, no fear, no sorrow or joy, sit upright, and return to the root of pranayama."

This is the second sentence.

……

The figure rehearsed one action after another, confirming every sentence of the mind in turn, Li Baifeng's eyes widened, watching intently, his brain was running rapidly, and he remembered it, not daring to miss even a picture.

Finally, the black trajectory circulating on the white-clothed figure converged into the dantian like a dragon returning to its nest, and it faintly grew a little stronger. Immediately, a bright white light gradually lit up at his spiritual platform, revealing a pure and clear meaning.

This is the last sentence of the mind.

"Soft and upright, when refining oneself, the empty room is white, and the gods come naturally."

Li Baifeng's eyes lit up, and the perception of the mental method in his heart was deepened, if he had only barely written down the mental method running route before, then now it can be said that he has some understanding.

"The void room is white, and the gods come by themselves."

He chewed on the last sentence repeatedly, and his heart was full of thoughts, as if he had realized something. (To be continued.) )