Chapter 20: The Beginning of Spiritual Power
The night sky in late autumn, the stars are shining, setting off the bright moon in the moon sky, which seems quiet and remote.
It was late at night, and I could only hear the crickets singing in the house.
Xuanyuan Wentian sat in front of the Wentian Tower to admire the moon, I don't know what time of day it is, the moon is the roundest and largest he has seen in this year. The stars were eclipsed by the dazzling brilliance of the moon, and the earth was moistened by the bright moonlight.
The moonlight in late autumn is indifferent and flawless, and it looks high and elegant in the quiet night. Maybe it was too far away from Hongchen, maybe it was because he was used to being lonely for a long time, Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the bright moon like a jade plate in a daze.
Night Moon,
Full moon night,
The night and the moon blend,
Shine under the moon.
Xuanyuan asked the sky with feelings, and a limerick poem came out casually. In these days in Lingshan, I am so lonely, my childhood time is so boring, and there is no one to talk to in the entire Lingshan.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone under the moon. A ten-year-old child seems to have grown up overnight, and has more sorrows than his peers. My hometown and my parents are so far away, I can only dream of them in my sleep.
Xuanyuan asked the sky how many glasses of wine he drank, he was relieved, there is no gold barefoot, no one is perfect, there is no perfect thing in the whole world, this may be his fate! There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, who knows what will happen in the future?
Gradually, he felt his eyelids fight, and he fell asleep in a daze.
"Ask God, wake up. ”
Xuanyuan Wentian narrowed his eyes and stretched to get up from the wooden chair.
"Master, where are you going so early?"
"I'm going to discuss the preparations for the winter with a few hall masters today to see where there are still problems. I feel that it will be winter in about half a month, and I will ask the disciples of the Taihe Hall to bring some wood fruits back, you have to put the wood fruits in the warehouse, and don't be greedy for dragon eggs anymore. Now that Master is not by your side, you have to take care of yourself, don't sleep outside the house in the future, be careful of catching a cold!" Jin Chan replied.
"Yes, thank you Master for your concern, I drank a few more glasses of wine last night and fell asleep on this wooden chair. It won't be like this in the future. Xuanyuan asked the heavens and replied.
Master walked away.
Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the back of the master in the distance, and he was surprisingly stunned.
Jin Chan's eyes are like a phoenix, and his eyebrows are like lying silkworms. The ice-blue eyes are amorous and cold, and the bridge of the nose is high. On weekdays, he wears a cyan forging robe, and his long gray hair hangs down his waist. He is nine feet tall, dignified, with a majestic figure, and a kind of elegant heroism in his gestures.
Although he is the great apprentice of the head of the Hidden Dragon, his qualifications are average, and he has cultivated his spiritual power for more than 60,000 years before he has reached the sixth stage of Xuanying, which is the lowest level among the four hall masters. The head of the Golden Sage is the little apprentice of the Hidden Dragon, talented and intelligent, and it didn't take long to get the true inheritance of the Hidden Dragon after following the Hidden Dragon, and now the spiritual power has been cultivated to the primary level of the Xuanwang stage, and it is the highest martial arts of the head of the Golden Sage in the entire Lingshan.
Jin Chan is the master of the Taihe Palace, and the Taihe Hall is mainly responsible for the enlightenment courses of the Ling people. Jin Chan has a special affection for children, probably because of the loss of his son at an early age!
"When will I be able to practice the spiritual power of my master,......" Xuanyuan Wentian said lightly as he looked at Jin Chan's distant back.
Now the aura in Xuanyuan Wentian's body will no longer run around, since the last time he risked his life to break through the first level of cultivating spiritual power, the aura has been running freely. He deeply understands that if he wants to be respected by others on Lingshan, he must be stronger than others' martial arts.
In the Heavenly Tower, Xuanyuan asked the sky to meditate on luck. The aura in his body was running at high speed in the meridians, slowly lifting him from the chair and hanging him in the air, two feet above the ground.
If the aura can operate freely, that is the key to truly get the door to the hall of cultivation spiritual power.
He closed his eyes like the master, and after two cups of tea, a little transparent water vapor came out of the top of his head, not much water vapor but the whole showed a clear stream, without the slightest impurity, which was a phenomenon of spiritual energy in the body.
Gradually, Xuanyuan Wentian felt the warmth of the dantian like a fire, and the operation of the aura reached its peak, he opened his mouth to breathe, and the water vapor coming out of the top of his head was more vigorous than before, and the aura that cooled in the air passed through his big mouth and inhaled into his abdomen, and so on.
After two hours, he heard the sound of someone talking outside the door, Xuanyuan asked God if he knew that some senior brothers had sent Muguo, he collected his breath and slowly fell from mid-air.
I saw that he was sweating profusely, and it was so difficult to cultivate spiritual power for the first time, it seemed that the road to cultivating spiritual power was very long.
After taking a nap in the chair for a while, his body temperature gradually returned to normal, and he was not as anxious as he was when he cultivated spiritual power just now. In order to test the results of these two hours, he concentrated the aura in his body on the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and pointed towards the curtain, but when he saw the slight swing of the curtain, he was very happy, and finally transformed the aura into spiritual power.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, are you there?" asked a voice outside the Tianlou, and it seemed to be Senior Brother Ji Yan.
Xuanyuan asked the sky to hurry out.
"Your Royal Highness, this is the wood fruit that the hall master ordered a few of us to transport, a total of five thousand four hundred wood fruits, including one thousand four hundred dragon eggs. The hall lord specially instructed His Royal Highness the prince not to be greedy for dragon eggs, these 1,400 dragon eggs were specially prepared for you by the hall lord, enough to eat all winter. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the big carts of wood nuts in the yard, so many wood fruits can only be seen at this time, it seems that they can have a full meal.
"Your Highness, please check!" Ji Yan said to Xuanyuan Wentian.
When the Spirit people hand over items, they always have to check the quantity and quality of the items in person, which is a consistent style.
"Senior brother, you don't have to check it, I don't have to worry about the things you brought over, just transport a few of you to the warehouse, pay attention to keep the warehouse ventilated, otherwise the wood fruit will be broken in a few days." ”
"Your Highness, by all means, it is our Lingshan practice to check the items, you didn't personally check the wood fruit, we didn't have the courage to transport it to the warehouse. No one can violate the rules set by the head, and Your Highness must not let us be lawbreakers. Ji Yan's words were sincere, looking at his appearance, this wood fruit had to be checked.
"Well, I'll check it out. Xuanyuan Wentian's face was bitter, these Spirit Clan people are really brainless sometimes.
It took a stick of incense to count, and the five thousand four hundred wood nuts were finally counted, no more, no less, and the color was of the highest quality, which was exactly the juicy and watery type that Xuanyuan Wentian liked.
"Senior brother, the Mu Guo inventory is finished, no more, no less, just five thousand four hundred. Can we ship it to the warehouse?"
"It's okay, Your Highness, we'll transport the wood fruit to the warehouse now, and ask Your Highness to show us the way. Although Ji Yan knew the location of the warehouse in the Golden Chan Mansion, he would not transport the wood nuts to the warehouse without the consent of the master.
Xuanyuan Wentian was a little impatient, these people did something like a mother-in-law, but he held back his temper. This time, Senior Brother Ji Yan was entrusted by the master to transport the wood fruit for the winter, and they brought us food, so it is not good to lose his temper with others, if it reaches the master's ears, it will not be good......
Seeing that Xuanyuan Wentian was in a daze, Ji Yan said: "Your Highness, please also ask Your Highness to show us the way." We Spirit Clan people all act in accordance with the law, and we can't do anything wrong in other people's houses without the permission of the master, please understand!"
"Well, the Spirit people all act according to the law. A few senior brothers, please come here. Xuanyuan Wentian led Ji Yan and several other senior brothers to the warehouse.
Xuanyuan Wentian and Senior Brother Ji Yan hoarded the wooden fruits in the warehouse, which was the largest on Lingshan, in order to fill Xuanyuan Wentian's stomach, and he would eat a warehouse of wooden fruits in one winter.