"I can't change the membrane of knowing the sea, and if I don't succeed this time, the membrane of knowing the sea will be stronger, and then it will be even more difficult. When the time comes, I'll really become an old stubborn!"

"In that case, I can only start with my divine sense. For the sake of today's plan, we can only give it a go, close the five senses, and gather all the divine senses. ”

People have six senses, eye awareness, ear awareness, nose awareness, tongue awareness, body awareness, consciousness, what Yang Jun has to do now is to cut off the first five senses, only keep consciousness, form the most powerful sword of will, split the sea of knowledge.

is so whimsical and bold, if Yang Wangting knew about this, he would be scared half to death on the spot.

These five senses are the window, the way, and the root of understanding the world.

After cutting off the five senses, if you are unable to return to it, or if you do not return completely, you will become blind if you lose your eyesight, you will become deaf if you lose your ear, and if you lose your tongue, you will not only lose your sense of taste, but you will also become dumb.

You must know that it is several times more difficult to connect the five senses than to cut off.

However, Yang Jun is a wild cultivator, he doesn't know so much, and he hasn't thought about it so much, so he just does it.

Cutting off his eyes, his eyes darkened, and he fell into darkness at once;

cut off the ear, and all the voices around the body disappear;

......

The five senses are cut off, and the emptiness is paid attention to, so that the pearl does not fall into the red dust.

After cutting off all the five senses, Yang Jun felt that his body was light and fluttering, and everything in the world was completely unhindered by him, as if he had escaped from the red dust and fallen into the endless void.

After cutting off the five senses, all his divine senses converged to form a dazzling sword of will, the sword light was blazing, and the light even revealed the center of his eyebrows, as if he had opened the eyes of the sky.

In front of the Yi Sword, the membrane of the sea of knowledge glowed with a faint blue light, so similar to the starry sky blue star that Yang Jun saw in the grass house.

"Right now, open!"

The sword of intent slashed through the void and slashed down fiercely towards the membrane of the sea of knowledge.

"Boom!"

At this time, Yang Jun's five senses were closed, he couldn't hear or see, but his consciousness was still there, and he could sense the void shaking for a while.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

Yang Jun didn't know how many times he had chopped, the light of his sword had begun to dim, the sword body was slowly shrinking, and it wouldn't be long before the divine sense was exhausted, and the sea of consciousness had not yet opened, it would not only fall short, but even affect the return of the five senses, and then it would be troublesome.

Slowly, the sword became more and more dim, and the sword body was only one-tenth of its original size.

"It's the last sword!"

Yang Jun is no longer happy or sad at the moment.

He even cut off the last of his consciousness, and all his divine consciousness merged into the sword of intent, and the sword of thought radiated light, like the last light before the sun set.

The last sword, the sword of Yi was like a meteor, dragging the light tail and stabbing fiercely into the membrane of the sea of knowledge.

"Bell"

Yijian dissipated like a bright firework, but the blue membrane of the sea of knowledge was still there, and the protagonist Yijian failed to open the sea of knowledge, he thought to himself, no one will see it anyway, so he simply became a fool.

So, the whole play ended.

.......

But the author obviously wouldn't let such a thing happen, so his mind turned, and a new idea came up and rescued the protagonist in time.

......

Just when the last sword stabbed into the membrane of the sea of knowledge, the Zhizhu hanging in the sea of knowledge was shining brightly, and the ink figure dancing on the sword on the Zhizhu leaped out of the Zhizhu, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the sky above the sea of knowledge.

"Bell!"

On the thin membrane of knowing the sea, the sword of meaning and the sword of ink struck at the same point at the same time.

Then the sword light dissipated, scattered in the unconscious void. The shadow of the ink sword also dissipated like flowing water, and refloated on the wisdom bead.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The membrane of knowing the sea is like a cracked eggshell, and from one point, the spider web-like cracks are instantly filled.

"Wow~"

The blue membrane of the sea of consciousness, like the autumn blossoms in the wind, disperses with the wind, withering in the unconscious void.

As the membrane of the sea disappears, the lake of the sea of knowledge emerges, and the star lake begins to ripple, then surge, and finally like boiling water.

The boiling star lake, the water of the lake evaporates, forming a mist and begins to drift outward.

That mist is Yang Jun's divine consciousness, and now there is no membrane of the sea of consciousness, if these fogs are allowed to drift in the unconscious void, then Yang Jun's divine consciousness will overflow, and he himself will become a living dead.

At the most dangerous moment, the Zhizhu floating on the star lake rotated and formed a whirlpool, sucking in the mist that overflowed outward.

The fog no longer spills out, and the Star Lake is still boiling, still rising.

The fog around Zhizhu became heavier and heavier, and finally auspicious clouds were formed, and after a while, the color of the auspicious clouds became darker and darker.

As the auspicious clouds deepened, the mist condensed into water, and then dripped down, like spring rain.

And the ink figure that was originally on the wisdom bead fell on one of the auspicious clouds, dancing on that auspicious cloud.

There were also two auspicious clouds, the auspicious cloud where the cow was located, flashing with electric light, and the auspicious cloud where the red cow was located, trickling Baguio.

Zhihai, who lost his protective film, formed such a vision under the influence of Zhizhu.

At this moment, Yang Jun's consciousness slowly returned, and he began to slowly sense the changes in his sea of consciousness. Then, his eyes lit up, a light shone into his eyes, and then the sound of soldiers running in the field came to his ears, and his mouth was full of relish, and his sense of taste returned.

"Boom!"

When his consciousness shook, all his six senses returned.

"I know that the sea has finally opened up!"

In that unconscious void, earth-shaking changes have taken place, but in the outside world, time has just passed for a moment.

The difference between the inner and outer worlds is amazing.

As the so-called Huangliang dream, someone in the dream, married a wife and had children, lived a lifetime, died in the dream, and returned to consciousness, and woke up to find that the time had only passed one night.

After the return of the Six Senses, Yang Jun found that the scene in front of him was very different from the past.

The scene in front of him was much clearer than before, and his eyes swept over, and the spider hairs on the few small spiders on the roof were all visible.

"Boom~" came from a burst of sound from outside.

"Is that the sound of Ye Luo?" Yang Jun said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, after the opening up of Zhihai, I was deaf and clear, and my perception was much stronger than before.

Yang Jun was still immersed in the changes brought to him by the opening of the sea just now,

The sound of "Zizi" came from behind, and he turned his head to look, only to see that the bed behind him was cracked more and more.

"Boom", and then the bed was scattered all over the ground, becoming a pile of waste wood.

"Uh......"

Before Yang Jun could react, the guards outside heard the movement in the house and pushed open the door.

"Whoa!"

The wooden door shattered and scattered all over the ground, becoming a pile of waste wood.

"What's going on!"

Before the guards could react, they heard a strange sound of "crackling" overhead, Yang Jun and the guards hurriedly looked up, only to see that the wooden beams above their heads began to crack.

Then there was a "creaking" sound, Yang Jun hurriedly looked around, and found that the wall was cracked and a little shaky.

"This house is going to collapse!

With that, the two hurriedly ran out, and after running a few steps away, there was a loud "boom", and the house that was fine just now collapsed.

"W-what's going on!" asked the guard, a little surprised.

Yang Jun was also stunned.

"What's going on!"

Zhao Yunyan happened to be inspecting the military camp not far away, and the loud noise from the collapse of the house on Yang Jun's side startled him, and he hurriedly came over to take a look, and found that there was already a ruin in front of him.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" Zhao Yunqi said angrily.

"Well, General, I practiced my swordsmanship a little in the house, but I didn't expect the house to collapse. Yang Jun said with a worried face: "General, the quality of your barracks house is worrying! Coincidentally, I know a construction master, his craftsmanship is good, and the quality is reliable,......

"Okay!" Zhao Yunyan said a little angrily, "If I am tossed by you like this a few more times, my military camp will be demolished by you." ”

"And the skinny horse you brought, it is very fierce, in my stable, it has bitten several war horses, and if it goes on, I don't want to raise war horses. ”

"Well, you will go back today, and bring your horse back too!" Zhao Yunyan said.

"Really?" After being locked up for a few days, Yang Jun also wanted to go back to the city earlier, the military camp was too monotonous and extremely boring.

"Pack up and fuck off. But remember, don't say anything if you shouldn't say it!"

"I know, I know!" Yang Jun nodded like pounding garlic.

Not long after, Chai Lingju was led over, Yang Jun hurriedly walked over, patted Chai Liangju's head, then turned over on the horse, bowed to Zhao Yunyan, and returned to Yanran City.

"This stinky boy!" Zhao Yunyan looked at Yang Jun and shook his head.

"This son can escape from the pursuit of the Protoss, it seems that his ability is good, and he has made a great contribution, got into the army, practiced well, and can become a fierce general. ”