Chapter 130: I Want to Go to the Heavenly Realm

It is naturally very good to have a fairy who wants to teach herself, even if she practices a different method from her own, she must have a lot of experience that can benefit her a lot.

Whether it was out of fear or wanting to get a little benefit from the other party, Wang Zhi stayed and chatted with the fairy.

It has been more than 2,000 years since Gong Yu ascended to the immortal realm, she was originally the concubine of the harem of the Han Dynasty, and by chance, she practiced the immortal method, and in the end, she was really cultivated to the point that the soul got rid of and flew directly to the immortal.

Wang Zhi told Gong Yu about the outside world, what airplanes, ships, mobile phones, computers, cars, all kinds of magic, Gong Yu listened to it in amazement, saying that there are some things in the heavenly realm, which is also incredible.

Although Wang Zhi often heard people talk about the heavenly realm, and even had contact with many immortals, he still didn't have a clear understanding of the heavenly realm.

Although Gong Yu is a fairy, she doesn't have any shelf, but she still tells Wang Zhi about the heavenly realm in a hurry.

The heavenly realm is a beautiful and prosperous place, full of aura, fairy stones everywhere, a sun, always in the middle of the sky, exuding a soft light, there, there are not many cities, but each one is quite beautiful and distinctive, some float in the air, like floating islands, some sink under the water, like the palace of the dragon king, even if it is built on land, it is extremely beautiful, and every city, there are countless books, there are schools open to everyone, and there are many shops that are not guarded at all, If you put something that others don't need or want to exchange, if you see what you want, just take it at will, and if the person who places it has any needs, you will naturally try to meet it.

In short, the fairy world is a place where the aura is not worried, the immortal stones are not worried, there is no danger, and it is perfect.

Wang Zhi's eyes widened when he heard this, he originally only thought that the Heavenly Realm must be a good place, but he really didn't expect that the Heavenly Realm could be so good, he asked tentatively: "Immortal stones are everywhere?" Didn't anyone pick it up? ”

Gong Yu Wan'er: "It's like you will see a stone on the side of the road and pick it up and take it home?" ”

Wang Zhi shook his head slowly, not denying that he picked up stones and went home, but felt that there were so many immortal stones in the heavenly realm, it was really incredible: "That thing is placed there, no one guards it, and it can do business?" ”

"In the heavenly realm, that's not called business, it's called taking what you need, and giving it to others if you don't need it, and when you want something and others don't need it, it will naturally be given to you."

"Isn't there no fight in the heavenly realm? Didn't kill people and set fires? ”

Gong Yu giggled and said twice: "If you have no worries about food and clothing, and you can easily get anything, will you still have nothing to do and find someone to fight?" ”

Wang Zhi continued to shake his head and said, "You say that, I want to go to the Heavenly Realm to have a look. ”

"If you want to go to the heavenly realm, then cultivate well, it's not a cultivation in magic, but a cultivation in the heart, when you can spy on some laws and even secrets between heaven and earth, you will naturally be able to find your way to the heavenly realm." Gong Yu stood up as he spoke, and walked slowly to the lake, it seems that this conversation is over, although there is a lot of content in the conversation, it can give Wang Zhi a greater shock, if he can cultivate to the heavenly realm, then what kind of bullshit makes money, bullshit fairy stone, then do you still need to worry? The entire Heavenly Realm will stop fighting, and there will definitely be no more trouble for anyone to make for themselves.

It's a pity that this thing in the heavenly realm sounds like it's right above your head, but the actual distance is even more exaggerated than that of the underworld, Wang Zhi sighed for a while, cleaned up his mood, found a more comfortable grassland, and prepared to sit and cultivate.

Wang Zhi's cultivation is naturally accompanied by Zizhu, but Zizhu's cultivation method is quite peculiar, he just stands there quietly, doing nothing, motionless, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he won't notice that there is a handsome guy standing there.

Wang Zhi suddenly remembered what Dai Xiaowei and Liang Zhiqi had said about listening to the wind, and he couldn't hear anything anyway, so he couldn't help but ask Zizhu: "Zizhu, can you hear the wind?" ”

Zizhu looked at him suspiciously, nodded ignorantly, and said, "Of course I can hear it, the sound of the wind is so loud!" ”

"That, no, I mean, it's the sound of the wind talking."

Zizhu hesitated for a moment this time before saying, "I can hear it." ”

Wang Zhi was instantly excited, stood up and took two steps in front of Zizhu and said, "What are they talking about?" ”

"It's a lot, it's a lot of plants, it's all kinds of plants chatting, just like you, a lot of people are together, always talking a lot."

Wang Zhi was stunned, and finally understood a little, he laughed hesitantly: "So that's it, so it's like this!" People have words, ghosts have ghosts, animals say things like animals, plants, they are also alive, and they can naturally speak, but we can't understand it, as for the wind, it is mixed with the way plants speak? ”

Zizhu nodded slightly, with a shallow smile on her face.

"Can I hear them, then?" Wang Zhi was a little excited, he felt that he had found a door in the dark, no matter what was behind this gate, at least it would give him a direction, since he cultivated the truth, he had always been confused, there was no sense of direction at all, always a fist in the east, a kick in the west, in fact, he often couldn't figure out what he was cultivating, and now, he finally felt that there was a clearer direction.

Zizhu nodded affirmatively and said, "You can, because you woke me up, if you can transform into a plant, you will naturally be able to hear our words." ”

Wang Zhi's eyes lit up: "I know!" He ran back to the open space in a few steps, sat cross-legged on the ground, and tried hard to summon the purple bamboo of the natal spell, but unfortunately, although he had used this natal spell a few times, he used it every time.

He urged the origin several times in a row, and the source was accelerated and rotated, and the bamboo nailed to the source did not move at all, and after several times, the sweat on his forehead was about to fall, but it still had no effect.

At this time, the purple bamboo at the edge of the clearing said softly: "We wood genus, we all like to be quiet and not like to move, quiet, smooth and smooth, is the heart of Mu Xing, eager and beating, that is fire." ”

When Wang Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he had cultivated the Muxing Spell for so long, and he hadn't thought about these truths so far, yes, if nothing else, it was Zizhu who followed him, that was a slow and speechless person.

He finally gave up the impulse to immediately urge the natal spell, sorted out his thoughts, and his mood gradually calmed down, and then he thought about it, and first notified the Yin God in the Soul Fixing Disk and the Soul Suppression Order, and he was ready to practice, so that they could also hurry up, and after a while, everyone should practice the spell cooperation to meet the enemy, and then he also took out the clear stream and released the swallowing clouds, this guy was almost suffocated in the clear stream, and when he saw such a refreshing hidden realm, he immediately flapped his wings and flew up.

After arranging these, he calmed down again, slowly integrating his mind into the origin, and gradually into the bamboo of his life.

There is no impetuousness in the heart, no troubles, except for the origin, there is no other feeling, gradually, Wang Zhi gradually experienced the rotation of the origin, realized its huge and complex structure, the simplest law, gradually, he felt the vigorous vitality on the origin of the bamboo, although it seems to be calm, but under the calm, it has a terrifying power, but that power is not a flood, not a fire, not so violent and presumptuous, it is gentle and stubborn, never give in.

Gradually, in the open space where Wang Zhi was sitting, a huge bamboo gradually revealed a faint shadow, it had no substance, and it did not change anything around it.

Zizhu smiled lightly as he watched from the side, and as soon as his body stepped back, he turned back into his body, a lush but not tall Zizhu.

Wang Zhi calmly immersed himself in the source, quietly feeling Zizhu, suddenly felt that someone was calling him, he looked around, but unfortunately this feeling was too weak, he searched for a long time, suddenly, a feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, he suddenly became very tall, everything around him, was particularly short, his divine thoughts, finally attached to the natal bamboo.

This is still that world, but here, it's not the original hidden world, he can't see things, but he can feel everything around him, he can clearly feel that next to a short, but concentrated strength of the purple bamboo, that is his brother, and on the other side, there is a more violent, stretching and moving green vine at any time, that is the little monkey Chang Xiaohuan.

Zizhu swayed, although there were no words, Wang Zhi could clearly feel what he meant, and then he also tried to do the same as Zizhu, gently swaying and swaying with the breeze.

Sure enough, there were many sounds in the wind, coming from everywhere, he felt the calmness of the bamboo forest, the cheerfulness of the grass, and even the seclusion of the water and grass by the lake, of course, not all plants are kind, they are just like people, some people like you, naturally some people don't like you, some are enthusiastic, some are indifferent.

For the enthusiastic, he is naturally willing to be close, and for the indifferent, he doesn't care, just don't provoke them, and next to his natal bamboo, on the originally inconspicuous dandelion, with a gust of breeze fluttering, a small umbrella fluttering, Wang Zhi didn't care, but Zizhu sent him a string of information, that is, the dandelion invited him to take a look.

Wang Zhi didn't understand what this meant, but after thinking about it, he understood, and then tried his best to wander away from the past and attached it to a small dandelion seed, he was actually just curious to try it, but he didn't expect it to be really attached.

Wrapped in the breeze, the dandelion seeds slowly flew up to the sky, fluttering among the bamboo forests and among the trees.