Text Chapter 107 Cultivating the Sea of Knowledge

Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism or Confucianism, no matter which sect it is, if you want to climb up and improve your realm, you must work hard and sweat at the expense of blood and sweat, which is inevitable.

Chen Letian doesn't care about his slight progress. Because by his side, from childhood to adulthood, there are many more powerful people haunting. When he was a child, his parents taught him to be gentle and frugal when he was a little older, his colleagues in Paoze after joining the army, and even the once powerful rebels of King Huainan, as well as the elite spearmen of Wei and Liang.

Now, on the edge of the Heavenly Dao Cliff, while meditating, he clearly felt a sharper spiritual sense than before. Spiritual consciousness, to the layman, seems to arise out of nowhere, a feeling of no reason and no warning. But everyone in the industry knows that spiritual consciousness is not for no reason, but the cultivation of the true qi in the eight veins of Qi Jing and the two seas to a certain extent, coupled with the improvement of the perception of the five senses, there will be a kind of perception that seems to be beyond people but is actually closely related to people's cultivation level.

Chen Letian saw a miraculous saying in his letter from an unknown place, called the sixth sense.

The letter said that in the initial stage, the sixth sense is indeed something that even you don't understand and can't explain, but a real person who is able to analyze and interpret the sixth sense, decompose it clearly and thoroughly, and then apply it in the future and in other things.

Chen Letian felt that the sixth sense mentioned in the unknown letter was very similar to the spiritual consciousness mentioned by people in the cultivation world.

I have been in Wudang Mountain for a few months, from the initial ignorance to the later impatience, and then to the later reality, trying not to let myself be anxious.

Today, he finally senses his improvement. It is said that the emperor lives up to his wishes, but it can't be said, it can only be said that it is just a small progress, and Chen Letian thinks that he is definitely not working hard.

At this moment, his knowledge of the sea was clear, he stood in the house, looking out of the window full of spring, the Taoist priest who was wearing a Wudang Taoist robe and walked step by step, finally raised his head when he walked in front of Chen Letian.

Chen Letian fixed his eyes and saw that he was actually the real person with the highest rank in Wudang, the uncle in charge of his master, his uncle and ancestor, Xu Xiao.

"Lotte" Xu Dazhen smiled and called him.

"Huh?" Chen Letian was shocked in his heart, the people he met in the sea of knowledge should be like a dream, how could he still call himself, how could he still talk to himself? How could it be the same as reality?

In fact, this is just Chen Letian's wishful thinking, in fact, he often talks to people in his dreams, but this time, Xu Dazhen, who appeared in his spiritual sense, made him feel too real. If a dream is too real, it will be difficult to tell whether it is a dream or reality.

Xu Dazhen saw that his face was full of doubts, and the snow-white whisk in his hand waved lightly, and said: "Lotte, although this is in your sea of knowledge, you are not dreaming, I entered your sea of knowledge, so, so to speak, I am true at this moment!"

"Uncle Shi, you, actually entered my sea of knowledge?" Chen Letian was even more surprised, he simply rolled out of the window with his hand, stood in front of Xu Zhenren, raised his hand and touched Xu Zhenren's arm, as far as he could reach, it was exactly the same as the feeling he felt in reality, and he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Shi, are you going to teach me any supreme magic skills in the sea of knowledge?"

Xu Zhenren knocked Chen Letian's head quite hard and said, "If there is any supreme magic skill, you just talk nonsense." However, you have made rapid progress, and you have reached the point where you can tolerate people in the sea, I think back then, when I was cultivating in the Heavenly Dao Cliff, it took me half a year to achieve the knowledge of the sea and the people. ”

"What is a person who knows Hairong?" asked Chen Letian if he didn't understand.

Xu Xiao put the dust on his back, put his hands behind his back, and paced two steps: "As the name suggests, it means that others can be allowed to enter in the sea of knowledge." Ordinary people's sea of consciousness is no different from dreaming, and we can also enter it, but it is useless to go in, because ordinary people's qi veins and two seas are empty or even none, and their dreams are not under their own control. In other words, it is better to understand that ordinary people's knowledge of the sea is meaningless, not cultivated, and brought with the mother's womb. This lowest-level sea of consciousness has nothing to do with cultivation or realm. The degree of tolerance of a cultivator's sea of knowledge depends on the level of the cultivator's cultivation realm. Got it?"

Chen Letian nodded: "I seem to understand what you mean, I'm strong now?"

"Strong fart!" Xu Xiao knocked Chen Letian's head again, and Chen Letian gasped, it really hurt. Then Xu Dazhen continued: "You now belong to the stage of the advanced stage of the inner qi veins and two seas, but you can't see it on the surface, your current true qi is still not full enough, but it doesn't matter, it's all a trivial matter." As long as you can hone yourself in the sea of knowledge, it will be the best for the time being. ”

Chen Letian was confused when he heard this, why is it a trivial matter that the true qi is not full enough? As a cultivator, there is only a little bit of true qi in the two seas of qi veins, no matter how much mental method and skill there are, isn't it all a castle in the air? And how to temper it in the sea of knowledge? "Uncle Shi, please make it clear!"

Xu Xiao said: "Explicit is exempt, you are not a child, I said it, you have to understand it yourself." I'll give you something real" Before the words fell, Xu Dazhen suddenly became difficult, quickly pushed with his palm, and slapped Chen Letian on the chest at a speed that Chen Letian couldn't react at all.

The tempering came as soon as it was said, which caught Chen Letian off guard.

I saw Chen Letian flying upside down into the sky like a broken paper kite, flying straight two or three zhang high seven or eight zhang away, and then falling down. Fortunately, before landing, Chen Letian struggled to mobilize the only remaining bit of true qi, so that he did not break his tendons and fractures. However, he didn't know if he would really be injured if he was beaten in the sea of knowledge. He had heard that if the masters in the sea of knowledge helped, the results of cultivation could be thousands of miles in a day, but there was also the possibility of going mad. Of course, this is all just hearsay, and he doesn't know whether it's true or not.

But no matter what, there was still pain in his body, and the pain was unbearable for him.

As if hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, Chen Letian lay on the ground after landing and immediately spit out a large pool of blood.

Chen Letian, who had used all his strength to get up, looked down at his chest, and was not dented as he felt. It seems that Uncle Shi is still merciful and not heavy-handed.

Then, Chen Letian began to run.

Because Xu Dazhen walked towards him, looking at the posture, it was obvious that he wanted to slap Chen Letian again. After being slapped again, Chen Letian didn't dare to guarantee that his chest would still be intact.