Chapter Twenty-Three: Silence
"Don't have thoughts in your head, and be thoughtless in meditation. When you're thoughtless, the feeling will come naturally. But you must remember that you must not have the heart to seek, otherwise you will not find it in your life. Zhu Pingman gave timely guidance.
"Thoughtless, huh?" Mo Lin thought to himself, and began to work hard to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
At first, Mo Lin's mind was very chaotic. The more you want to be thoughtless, the more active your thoughts become. Not only did Zhu Pingman's concepts about psionic energy pop up one by one, but even some memories of his youth came out of the dust, disturbing his mind.
"What the hell is going on?" Mo Lin was a little annoyed, and he couldn't wait to shake his head to shake these thoughts out of his mind.
"Don't mean to." Zhu Pingman's voice sounded in his ears.
"But it's hard." Mo Lin complained.
"Is it hard to get up again and again?"
Hearing this question, most of the complicated thoughts in Mo Lin's heart suddenly disappeared.
yes, could it be that this would be more difficult than that month's hard cultivation? Thinking of the emptiness of physical exhaustion, thinking of the severe pain in the joints of his body, and thinking of the scars and mud all over his body after falling again and again, Mo Lin gradually calmed down.
With the calmness of his emotions, the thoughts in Mo Lin's mind slowly dissipated, the darkness in front of him, his thinking gradually stopped, and time seemed to stop with it.
The mind begins to slow down, while the sensations in the body sharpen. Mo Lin maintained the rhythm of his normal breathing when running, and his heartbeat sounded in his ears, and gradually he seemed to be able to hear the flow of blood.
Zhu Pingman has been watching Mo Lin. Seeing that he was completely quiet, with an unprecedentedly peaceful expression on his face, Zhu Pingman couldn't help but nod slightly, knowing that Mo Lin had stepped on that critical threshold. (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Let's watch the fantasy channel of Literature Network, more exciting content is waiting for you! )
"This kid is really jealous, I think it took me half a month just to enter the first realm of meditation." Zhu Pingman thought a little enviously. Of course, he deliberately forgot how naughty he was when he was a hairy boy.
"Maybe we'll see another myth come to life." Zhu Pingman's eyes appeared in front of two backs standing up to the sky, his mood suddenly fell, grabbed the gourd beside him and poured a sip of wine.
"Teacher, senior brother, if you have a spirit in the sky, let this kid become stronger quickly, I really want to see what the faces of the Seven Great Families will become." In Zhu Pingman's always drunken eyes, a trembling light suddenly burst out.
Mo Lin didn't know what Zhu Pingman was thinking, and there was almost no thought in his mind. The little remaining attachment to the self is stubbornly retained. However, Mo Lin did not deliberately drive away this feeling.
It is not easy to give up on oneself, Mo Lin is standing at a critical level, and some people cannot give up their attachment to themselves after spending their entire lives. And if you can't break through this hurdle, you will never be able to go to the next level.
What is that? The muscles of his body have been completely relaxed, and his feelings have all relaxed, and Mo Lin's mind is only left with breathing and heartbeat, and when he is enjoying this rare peace, a small point of light suddenly appears in the darkness in front of him.
At first, it was just one, then it gradually increased, and after a while, the black curtain in front of me was full of points of light. It's like a starry sky on a clear summer night.
Among those small dots of light there was one of the brightest, sparkling, brilliant and beautiful. Mo Lin was dizzy and dazzled, and for a moment he was stunned, and countless thoughts came back to his heart.
"Oops......" Mo Lin patted his head in annoyance, and the peaceful state he had finally entered was disturbed by those points of light, which made him annoyed.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Pingman asked.
Mo Lin honestly told what he saw, and Zhu Ping laughed and said, "Boy, you have already stepped into that door." I was right, you kid is really talented. ”
"Didn't I fail?" Mo Lin was a little confused.
"Those little dots of light you just saw are the cosmic starry sky." Zhu Ping said slowly.
"The universe?" Mo Lin was taken aback. He looked up at the night sky above him, and it was full of stars, very similar to the scene that had just appeared in front of him.
"There are nine levels of meditation, which are quietness, calmness, tranquility, concentration, emptiness, emptiness, true tranquility, clarity and tranquility. When you enter the final state of tranquility, even though your mind is completely thoughtless, your whole body will be in a state of high sensitivity, and then you will truly leave the ego and the superego and enter the realm of selflessness. Zhu commented on the road.
"What about seeing the starry sky of the universe?"
"Everyone corresponds to a star in the sky, and people are born together, grow together, prosper and perish together. When one enters the level of stillness, one has initially abandoned the ego and entered the realm of the superego. And the corresponding cosmic stars will enter the human mind at this time, guiding you in the right direction. Therefore, seeing the stars of the universe means that you have already mastered the method of meditation. ”
"Really?" Mo Lin was overjoyed, he thought he had done something wrong, but he didn't expect to master the method of getting started.
"Remember the feeling of the square. The first time you practice meditation, you should keep it for at least an hour. Zhu commented on the road.
Mo Lin closed his eyes again, because he had already had the experience of the previous time, and this time he quickly found the trick to meditation. First of all, he relaxes his body, and then keeps his mind at peace, he does not deliberately drive away thoughts, but quietly adjusts his breathing.
When Mo Lin's ears sounded the sound of heartbeat and blood flow again, when he felt the pores of his body and skin open up, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, the stars of the universe appeared again.
This time, Mo Lin was no longer surprised, he enjoyed the shocking feeling brought to him by the endless starry sky. In a vague way, he seemed to see a crimson nebula glittering in the distance, illuminating half of the starry sky so brilliantly.
The nebula, located in the heavenly river where the stars converged, was inconspicuous at first, but gradually brightened.
"It seems to be ......" Mo Lin noticed that the nebula was composed of hundreds of stars, all of which emitted crimson stars, forming a shocking picture above the dark cosmic night.
"Is this a dragon?" Mo Lin saw a crimson dragon in the middle of the heavenly river with its teeth and claws across the distant starry sky, lifelike.
The red dragon seemed to be swimming in the heavenly river, and at some point, the dragon's eyes looked at it from afar. Mo Lin suddenly felt a warm current rippling all over his body. Mo Lin, who was in a state of calm, completely relied on his subconscious and muscular stress reactions to preserve this warm current and integrate it into his body.
Mo Lin, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly trembled, and above the sky, a red light that was almost invisible to the naked eye fell vertically, and drilled into the top of Mo Lin's head.