Chapter 135 [Black Cloud Peak]

Walking through the bamboo forest, the fat monk was still carrying the broken broom in his hand, and he walked to the door of the small Zen Temple in Vowzhou Mountain with an expressionless face, where Wude, who was dressed in monk's clothes, was standing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So he stopped, looked at Xianyunzhai's closed door, and asked, "Haven't come out yet?"

"Not yet, what about the golden-eyed guy?" asked Wude.

"Gone. The fat monk said calmly, and the wind was light.

Wude glanced at his second senior brother with admiration, then thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Senior brother, you didn't treat him well, did you?"

"No...... bar. Wu Neng grabbed the hair that didn't exist on the top of his head, thought about it and answered, seemed to be a little hesitant after speaking, and thought about it again before solemnly saying, "Well, no." ”

Wude swallowed and spat, looked at the dense forest below the mountain, and sighed in his heart.

"Okay, then it's time for me to cook, alas, you said that you want to make some meat dishes at noon, always vegetarian white porridge, I'm afraid that the guests won't be used to it." The fat monk also sighed, a little distressed.

Just when the two senior brothers were solemnly discussing the ultimate proposition of whether to make some meat dishes at noon at the entrance of the Xiaozen Temple, the Xianyun Zhai with the door closed was already empty.

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Yuan Lai stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the abyss of the cliff a few steps away.

It was undoubtedly extremely high, and he looked down to see the clouds and mist under the cliff, dense and opaque, and he could only glimpse a touch of greenery from it, but he didn't know whether it was a grass or a vine.

Dowling stood beside him, his sleeves breezy and pine, and for some reason the clouds were raging under the cliff when he was not here, but when he came, the clouds stopped, as if from a rushing river to a calm lake.

"So, you knew what I was coming from when I first reached the bottom of the mountain?"

Dowling shook his head and said with a smile, "I just noticed that sword of yours, and I recognize it, so I guess you should have a relationship with the Cloud Sect." ”

Yuan Lai shook his head and said, "It's a knife, not a sword." ”

Dowling smiled and said, "Maybe." ”

Yuan Lai no longer dwelled on this question, but said: "Now that you know my intention, can you let me see ......?"

"Of course, just not now. ”

Yuan Lai frowned: "Why?"

"Because even if you see her now, it's useless, you said that you were instructed by the elders of the Yun Sect to come to Vaud Mountain to find the inheritance, but ...... Do you know what kind of inheritance your predecessor wants you to seek?"

Yuan Lai was stunned, Li Qingjuan asked him to come to Wozhou Mountain to find the senior sister of Yunzong back then, saying that he wanted him to find that woman to learn the inheritance of Yunzong, Li Qinghuan said that she was limited in what she was good at, so she taught him to learn, but at this time, listening to Daolin's meaning, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Do you know anything about the Yun Sect?" Dao Lin suddenly asked.

Yuan Lai was silent, then shook his head.

Although he passively inherited the position of the sect master of the Yun Sect from his mother, he had an extremely limited understanding of his own sect that had long since been destroyed, of course, he also knew some things about the Yun Sect from Xie Caiwei's mouth during these days, but that was too superficial after all, and as a small sect, the news of the Yun Sect had been circulating in the world was very small, not to mention that it had been destroyed for more than 20 years.

Even if someone really knew the origin of the Yun Sect, that kind of person would not be easy to find.

Dao Lin sighed, but it didn't seem to be because of Yuan Lai's answer, but for Yun Zong.

"Anyway, when the time comes, you'll know everything you want to know, and then you can stay and practice the Divine Consciousness Exercise Method that I gave you, and we'll tell you everything when you meet the requirements. ”

Just after Yuan Lai revealed his identity and intentions, Dao Lin taught him a method of exercising his divine consciousness with the method of divine consciousness, there was no name, only a paragraph of text appeared in his mind, divine consciousness is a different power from the vitality, it is rarely used in battle but in a sense is more important than the vitality, different people practice different divine consciousness methods will reap different results, in a sense the divine consciousness is an extension of the soul, Yuan Lai has just opened the sea of consciousness, just stabilized the divine consciousness, at this time the most lacking is a method of condensing the divine sense。

"Although there are also techniques for condensing divine consciousness in "Huang Tingjing", it is not very good, at least...... It's a little worse than what I gave you, so ......."

"What do I do? Or rather, how do I get there?"

Dowling pointed to this cliff and said lightly: "When your divine sense can probe the bottom of this cliff, it will be considered as satisfying." ”

Yuan Lai nodded solemnly.

Dowling smiled, and then dispersed like the wind.

In this way, there is only Yuan Lai alone in this cliff.

He thought about it, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, and could see the swirling clouds and mist when he looked down, as soon as Daolin left the clouds, it surged up, as if it was a thick dragon of clouds and mist, and the wind passed over the cliff, and there was a whistling sound, like a dragon's roar!

He closed his eyes, began to breathe, slowly sank into meditation, the spiritual platform is still empty as a mirror, not stained with dust, he first looked at the meridians of the whole body, the faint vitality kept flowing between the meridians, everything was calm, every meridian and every drop of blood in the body shrouded by divine consciousness was clearly presented in his eyes, the most noteworthy thing is the heart that was given by a lifetime, it seems that since leaving the capital, this heart has not come in handy, it grows in the flesh and blood and beats with his own heart, complementing each other, extremely peculiar.

In fact...... Yuan Lai had always had some kind of vigilance against this outsider, but the longer it passed, this vigilance couldn't help but weaken, and now he didn't feel strange when he looked at this heart, as if it was born here.

After a routine round of his body, he began to memorize the words in his head, and when he memorized them, he began to mobilize his divine consciousness and began to tremble in the manner of the method!

He tried to tremble with his consciousness to a certain point, and then he dispersed his consciousness and threw it into the clouds of the cliff.

The tumbling clouds had a terrifying power, and when his mind tried to touch the clouds, he felt a chill, and it was an obstacle when he went deeper.

It was an obstacle, Yuan Lai found that the cloud and mist actually had a great adhesion to the divine consciousness, and as soon as he entered, he only felt that he was stuck in the quagmire, and it was difficult to move an inch, so he could only continue to shake the divine consciousness, and only then could he go deeper.

The wind in the sky was beautiful, but the young man sitting on the edge of the cliff frowned, and gradually he sank into this kind of cultivation, and the nascent divine consciousness also slowly matured and hardened in the practice.

With each trajectory of the scorching sun in the sky, he went deeper into the clouds, but how deep was this cliff?

He didn't know.

It doesn't have to be known.

At noon, Yo You carried a food box and trekked here with difficulty, and then her eyes lit up and ran to Yuan Lai to squat, look left, look right, and shake his hand in front of his eyes, but Yuan Lai didn't notice anything, Yo You was bored, so he opened the food box and picked up the chopsticks, frowning his little eyebrows and distressed for a while before finally putting down the chopsticks and picking up the spoon, she carefully served the meal and then opened Yuan Lai's mouth, and forced it in, although Yuan Lai, who was in practice, put all his mind under the cliff, but his body still had instincts, he chewed it indifferently, and then swallowed it in his stomach。

Yo Yo filled another spoonful......

The young man sat on the edge of the cliff and did not move, the sun came down, and Yo You could only hold an umbrella with a bitter face, and then she and Yuan Lai were back to back, hiding under the paper umbrella and being silent together.

Many times Yoyou wanted to shake the young man awake when he was really bored, but thinking about the instructions of the old monk Lin could only wrinkle his nose.

After it got dark, Yuan Lai still meditated, and when the stars came out in the sky, he still didn't move.

Yoyo came to the edge of the cliff again with a sleepy face, and she looked at it, and suddenly felt like she was taking care of a stone.

This stone enjoyed the essence of the great sun during the day and the moonlight at night, but it did not move, but only the first day was frowning on his face, and then it was always stretched and peaceful.

No one knows how deep Yuan Lai sank into the cliff on the first day of meditation.

It seems that this place has left the world, only a meditating boy and a little girl who delivers meals on time.

Yo You suddenly felt so lonely, because not only Yuan Lai turned into stone, but also Sister Cai Wei, since she came back with a broken book in a daze, she has been reading that book, reflecting the sun for a hundred days, and watching the candle flame at night, often when the candle is burned dry, she doesn't remember to add it, so the task of adding oil is also on Yo You's shoulders.

There is also Sanzang, since he came back, he has only been reciting scriptures, copying scriptures and reciting scriptures, it seems that this little bald head only has the scriptures in his daily life, so he doesn't play with Yoyo.

Yoyo is very lonely.

But she also has happy things, such as the fat monk who cooks, Sanzang's second junior brother treats her very well, she says that if she wants to eat meat, the fat monk can even get it for her, but I don't know if this is considered a broken precept?

And the five junior disciples of Sanzang who painted, always running around the mountains with a drawing board on their backs, Yo You said Can you paint a portrait of us? The monk didn't agree, didn't speak, just shook his head.

So Yo Yo was very lonely, until one day she happened to come to a col in the Vaud Mountains, where there lived many horses and many cranes.

Yoyo especially likes to play with those cranes, and the magic is that those cranes who don't even let Sanzang touch her like her very much, so Yoyou's life has become feeding cranes, horses, Caiwei, and Yuan Lai......

"When is this kind of life a leader......

Yo Yo sighed like a little adult, his face was full of grievances, there was a thunderstorm in the mountains today, so Yo Yo carried an umbrella to the stones on the edge of the cliff.

She glanced at a stone on the edge of the cliff, counted the Taoism carved by herself, and knew that this was the tenth day of Yuan Lai's practice.

"It's been ten days......"

Yo You shook her head and looked at the already dirty young man next to her, and only wondered why she didn't see him go to the toilet when she had fed him so many things......

With strange thoughts, she saw black clouds in the sky.

Among them, there was a faint electric light, and Yo You shrank her neck a little scared, she was still silently accumulating vitality, and when she was on the road, she stepped into a realm with the help of Yuan Lai, but after all, she was not very old, and it was difficult to settle down to practice, so she has been lacking in vitality, so she has been just bored to accumulate vitality, but even so, she has already had a perception beyond ordinary people.

Only those who practice can truly appreciate the horror of thunder.

"Such a dark cloud......"

Yo You looked at the small umbrella in her hand with some worry, feeling very unsure.

"It's going to rain. ”

Dowling stood at the window of Xianyunzhai, his eyes reflecting the black clouds in the sky.

"It seems that it is raining a lot. A woman came up behind him.

"Yes, it's not small, it's really autumn, and I'm afraid the maple trees on both sides of the mountain road should be red after this rain. ”

"The autumn rain is cold, don't freeze him. The woman said with some concern.

Dao Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "How can a cultivator temporarily avoid the wind and rain? Even if he can avoid it for a while, can it be that he can still avoid it for a lifetime?"

The woman smiled and said, "In the eyes of the world, you have avoided many storms." ”

Dowling smiled bitterly and said softly: "It's easy to be alone, but it's ...... It's hard......"

As he spoke, a muffled thunder rolled in the sky. (To be continued.) )