Chapter Seventy-Two: Enlightenment

"Meditation ......" Jiang Yu sat alone under the towering Bodhi tree, feeling a little at a loss, just as he was about to go out to find the abbot, the abbot of SF suddenly turned back.

"Oh yes, Xiaoyou Jiangyu, I forgot to give you this thing.

The abbot of SF Express held an old book that had been yellowed with a smile on his face, "I forgot to give you a method for refining your heart, otherwise Jiang Yu Xiaoyou still doesn't know how to refine your heart, right?" ”

The abbot of SF said with a smile, "This book is not for you, as long as you hold it in your hand, you can feel the content in it, and comprehend your own "meaning", as for what you can understand from it, it depends on your own creation." ”

After speaking, the abbot of SF handed the yellowed book to Jiang Yu, "I'll teach the other disciples, you are here, don't move around." Then he closed the door to the courtyard again.

There is a large smooth stone under the linden tree with a smooth surface just enough for one to sit on steadily.

Jiang Yu sat up with his buttocks, but the touch from under his buttocks was warm, "Is there another mystery to this stone?!" Jiang Yu said secretly, it seems that the abbot gave him excellent treatment and let him realize the Tao on the treasure.

But how can there be a subtle sound from this stone?

Jiang Yu jumped down from the stone, put his ear to the stone and tried to find the source of the sound, and finally found a small sticker on the side of the stone against the Bodhi tree, close to the ground.

Sticker on the book: Void Spirit Eternal Movement Enlightenment Stone, power: 1600NL/h

Jiang Yu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he thought it was some kind of naturally formed treasure, but it turned out to be artificially created, thinking of this, he began to flip through the book in his hand, wanting to see if there was something strange about this book.

The yellowed pages did not have a word on the cover, and when I opened it, I could feel that the texture of the paper had become a little crisp, as if it would break if I used a lot of force.

"Forget it, I'd better study what's wrong with this book." Seeing that there was not a word on the page, Jiang Yu thought, "This should always be a wordless treasure like a heavenly book, right?" ”

So he picked up the yellow book and sat cross-legged on the rock, ready to become enlightened.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Jiang Yu suddenly jumped up, "No, is it wrong for me to sit cross-legged?" Why can't you understand something? ”

Then he changed his posture and sat down facing the Bodhi tree, but for the first five minutes of sitting down, Jiang Yu's mind kept echoing these four words.

"My legs are so numb!"

Sitting on this piece of enlightenment, the surroundings were so quiet that Jiang Yu was drowsy, his eyelids closed and raised several times, and Jiang Yu tried his best not to fall asleep.

"What do I realize after I sleep?"

If the abbot of SF was by his side at this time, he might have fainted with one palm, how could anyone enlighten with his eyes open?

But in the end, the Sandman still defeated Jiang Yu, and after a while, Jiang Yu's eyelids drooped heavily, and his spirit became free.

Suddenly feeling light, Jiang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was standing next door, and the surroundings were white and vast, and the sky was covered with a thick layer of cumulus clouds, and the sun could not be seen.

"Hold the grass, am I crossing over?" Jiang Yu's first reaction was to cross over, but according to his experience of reading time travel novels for many years, it was impossible for him to cross over a wasteland, because ......

If he can't get out of this wasteland, he'll starve to death here!

His eyesight has improved a lot now, and he can see that dozens of kilometers away are also Gobi, and even hundreds of kilometers away are still Gobi.

Just as he was looking around, looking for a way to escape, a man with hair tied but could still be seen to be an explosive head, wearing a long robe and carrying a sword behind his back, suddenly appeared in front of him, but the person's face was shrouded in a fog and could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person, and asked after taking half a step back.

The appearance of the man in front of him is not real, if he can see the face behind the fog, Jiang Yu will be surprised to find that that person looks exactly like him!

It's just that the person in front of him exudes a sharp aura all over his body, and just standing beside him, he has a feeling of being pricked by needles.

"Me? Who am I, you ask? Didn't you call me out yourself while meditating? You're still coming to ask me? The man's voice in front of him was a little hoarse, completely different from Jiang Yu's own voice.

"Oh, it turns out that I didn't cross it......" At this time, Jiang Yu was thinking about this, muttering quietly, and suddenly looked up at the man in front of him who was a few centimeters taller than him, "What did I understand?" ”

If he could see his face through the fog at this time, he would have noticed that the muscles on the face of the man in front of him twitched, and his expression became a little distorted.

After a while, he sighed and said faintly, "You comprehended your own sword intent, so you summoned me. ”

"Oh! So that's it! Jiang Yu was a little excited, "Are you here to teach me how to practice swords?" ”

"It's not." The man shook his head, "I'm just teaching you how to comprehend your own sword intent, as for what your sword intent will look like, it's up to you." ”

Some people's sword intent is as soft as water, and the dark sword hurts people, while some people's sword intent reveals an indestructible determination, Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Then can I choose the sword intent and let you teach me?" ”

Man: "......"

After pondering for a while, the man finally spoke: "Sword intent is generally something you comprehend by yourself, and it is difficult for me to help you." ”

"So, how do you comprehend the sword intent?" Jiang Yu asked, since the man didn't want to teach him directly, then he had to practice by himself.

"Don't worry, this is in your mental space, and the speed of time is extremely slow."

After speaking, the man held his chin and thought for a while, "Your mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary people now, and you should be able to stay in the spiritual world for a longer time." ”

"Oh, this sword is for you, how can you comprehend the sword intent without holding the sword?"

The man reached out and handed Jiang Yu the sword he was carrying behind his back.

The material of the sword seems to be bamboo, and it is not heavy to pick up, and it is light and fluttering, which makes people wonder if this sword is not lethal, but when it is inserted in the scabbard, you can feel a sharp aura emanating from it.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to take it, patted his ass and sat down cross-legged, although he was holding a sword in his hand, but at this time he was thinking: "If I like to play with knives, is the person in front of me carrying a knife behind his back?" ”