Mo Yan spent ten minutes looking at all the places upstairs and downstairs.

The environment is really good, the electrical appliances and furniture are complete, but some things are a little old. For example, in the corner of a certain room, he even saw an old-fashioned cabinet radio, with a mahogany case, a huge speaker, and luxurious exteriors, which was definitely collectible.

At least so far, he didn't see anything wrong with the small compound.

"If there is really any evil place in this courtyard, I'm afraid I will have to wait until I knock on the spiritual platform and collect the yin and yang qi before I can see the clues."

In the "Record of the Left Dao of the End of the Law", it is said that everything in this world has its own atmosphere. There are metal, wood, water, fire, earth...... People have sickness, plagues, plagues, misfortunes, and killings...... But in general, the qi of all things is, in the final analysis, yin and yang.

Whether there is a place for evil in this courtyard is unknown.

But he believed that as long as he knocked on the altar and condensed the eyes of his self, he would be able to discern yin and yang. But that's a thing of the future, and it takes time to accumulate. And the top priority is to urge the golden lotus and knock directly on the spiritual platform......

He chose a bedroom, cleaned up, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, washing away the dirt and exhaustion from his body.

At midnight, in the quiet bedroom, Mo Yan sat cross-legged on the floor, waiting for the golden light in the sea of bitterness to turn into a golden lotus.

In the bitter sea, the golden light cluster slowly rotated, and one after another lotus leaves gradually appeared, from blurring to clear, and then blooming piece by piece......

Half an hour later, a golden lotus flower bloomed completely!

The lotus flower emits a mist of mist that is also golden in color, coiled and coiled, flowing in the bitter sea and the meridians that connect the bitter sea.

With the formation of the golden lotus, Mo Yan could already feel a little thin aura from the outside world.

The extent of its thinness can only be described by the word outrageous.

"Sure enough, it's the ......end of the law era," Mo Yan sighed softly in his heart.

According to the records in the "Records of the Left Dao of the End of the Law", he could feel that the aura between heaven and earth in this era may be even thinner than that of the Zuo Dao people.

But even so, when the aura between heaven and earth entered his body through his skin, mouth and nose, and traveled along the meridians, the indescribable pleasure made him moan.

"It's no wonder that the left Taoist people are willing to be otaku, and the retreat is often a year and a half without moving the nest, and the pleasure brought by this kind of swallowing aura is indeed impossible to refuse......

When the lotus leaves bloomed and the lotus platform was completely revealed, all of a sudden, the golden light in the sea of bitterness was shining, Mo Yan only felt that his whole body trembled, and the whole person suddenly fell into a wonderful realm......

At this moment, he seemed to be back in his mother's body, and there was no discomfort in his whole body.

The golden light penetrates the bone marrow, and then moistens every corner from the inside out.

Suddenly, Mo Yan only felt fluttering, as if he had turned into a feather and wanted to fly straight to the clouds......

This feeling of extreme exhilaration, which comes and goes quickly.

The next moment, as the golden light swam, an extremely abundant force seemed to appear from the void, filling every corner of the body.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, and there was a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes......

It has long been explained in the "Records of the Left Dao of the End of the Law" that when the golden lotus is first released, the dense golden light is the source of power that the cultivator is pursuing, and if it is refined in time, it can be transformed into the true qi that the Taoists say. The more timely the refining, the stronger the true qi. After refining, this true qi can be endlessly reborn and circulate itself. The most important thing is that when the True Qi breaks through to a certain threshold, it can form a realm. As soon as the boundary was formed, there was a hundred zhang domain, which was converted into a modern length unit, which was about 300 meters. Within this range, you can borrow your true qi to freely cross and horizontally. In addition to not being able to enter the ground, the front and back, left and right, including the sky, can be instantaneous. In other words, as long as the boundary is formed, if you jump forward, it will be 300 meters, and if you go backward, it will also be 300 meters. If it is upward, it is three hundred meters into the sky!

In this era of scientific and technological prosperity, flying 300 meters in the sky with the power of the best is what a murderous concept!

In the face of this temptation, even a person with a clear heart like Mo Yan can't help but hesitate and struggle!

Unfortunately, you can't have it both ways.

The aura between heaven and earth is almost none, and if you retain this power, although you can enjoy it for a while, you can't break through the shackles of lifespan. After all, he is a mortal after all.

Only with the help of the power origin formed by the golden lotus when it was first born knocks on the spiritual platform and condenses into the self, can we hope to get a glimpse of the realm and scenery behind the fence.

Fortunately, after the spiritual platform was opened, this origin would not be exhausted, and at that time, Mo Yan would still be able to refine it into true qi. As for whether it is more or less, it can only depend on God's will......

Mo Yan really wants to be a superman, but after thinking about it, it is more cost-effective to live a long life.

Besides, in this era of scientific and technological prosperity, there is not much difference between a 10-meter jump and a 300-meter jump. After all, there are planes and cars in this world, so we don't rely on this to rush. Moreover, there is no Huang Laoxie and his daughter in this world, and we don't rely on this to fight for the son-in-law of Peach Blossom Island.

After a short period of hesitation and struggle, Mo Yan's mind was completely clear.

He took a breath lightly, ran his mental method, gathered that golden light into a point, and then followed Ren Du's second vein to break through the mud pill!

…………………………

"This is the self?"

Half an hour later, Mo Yan's consciousness was immersed in the Mud Pill Palace, looking at a small bald head sitting cross-legged in front of him, he was a little speechless for a while.

The eyebrows of the little bald head are clearly recognizable, just like his three or four years old, with his eyes closed and sitting cross-legged.

Looking at the little bald head with a faint golden light, Mo Yan thought to himself, has my heart always longed to be a monk?

Then he smiled dumbly, it was explained in the "Record of the Left Dao of the End of the Law", after the self was condensed, it was not completed. The self is a combination of the innate subconscious and the soul, and at the same time it is closely related to the **, condensing the beginning, just a prototype, not overnight. It's like the ** of people, always having to pass through fetuses, infants, and young children...... can grow up slowly and reach adulthood.

The self that Mo Yan saw at this time was the child's body, although it had the magic of being mysterious and mysterious, but it was still very early from Dacheng.

Mo Yan's state in the Mud Pill Palace at this time was actually an acquired self-consciousness, which was closely related to the innate consciousness, but he could not communicate.

In order to use the power of the 'id', the two must become one, forming the consciousness of the self.

This kind of self-consciousness is infinitely useful, and in short, it is similar to the spiritual consciousness and divine consciousness in Xianxia novels, and the spiritual power in fantasy novels.

Mo Yan's heart moved slightly, and the acquired self-consciousness body swooped forward, crashing into the 'self'.

Immediately, the little bald head in the Mud Pill Palace suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out with golden light.

At the same time, Mo Yan's body in the bedroom also opened his eyes......

In an instant, Mo Yan felt as if a world had changed in front of him.

The bedroom is still the same bedroom, the furniture is still the same furniture, but at this time, in his 'eyes', these things are both familiar and unfamiliar, and he spontaneously has a feeling of changing the world.

In fact, he knew very well that the world was still the same world, and nothing had changed. What has really changed is myself, from seeing the world with the naked eye to seeing the world with the eyes of the heart.

The naked eye can only see the appearance of the world, while the mental eye can observe the essence of things.

For example, on the table not far away, he could not only see the stains on the tabletop, but also see through the lacquer surface to observe the wood grain inside, as well as deeper wood properties.

This is one of the wonderful uses of self-awareness, which can penetrate the surface of an object like an X-ray and penetrate deep into it. Of course, it is more convenient and penetrating than X-rays. Wherever consciousness goes, nothing can stop it, to the end of its power.

Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes and let this consciousness spread outward.

Bedrooms, corridors, stairs, living rooms, courtyards......

The self-consciousness stretches from the bedroom to the gravel road outside the courtyard.

Finally, when he arrived at the center of the woods, Mo Yan suddenly felt exhausted and felt like vomiting.

"Straight-line distance, 145 meters and 43 centimeters......"

A set of numbers suddenly popped up in Mo Yan's mind, and immediately after, a virtual screen appeared out of thin air, showing the route taken by his ego consciousness and all the objects on the route. And when Mo Yan's gaze falls on an object, a set of numbers will immediately pop up, showing the height and width of the object, as well as the material and weight.

"Sure enough, how big the heart is, how magical the world is......" Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh.

This sci-fi screen is actually a manifestation of the ego's consciousness, it can be a screen or a book, and as long as your imagination is rich enough, it can appear in any form. However, Mo Yan is sure that the Zuo Dao people who lived thousands of years ago would never have such a sci-fi scene in his mind, unless he was a time-traveler.

The self has been achieved, but Mo Yan didn't dare to delay more, but turned his head and tried his best to refine the few golden light clusters left in the sea of bitterness.