Chapter 23: The Heart Sutra of Great Dreams

"Young marshal, is this Zhu Yongqing's mental power stronger than you? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" After successfully persuading Zhu Yongqing, Aotian threw out this question that he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"First, I'm not familiar with Nianguan; second, I can't expose my existence, otherwise it will lead to murder for you; third, don't you think it's ridiculous for a person who has no mental power to enter Nianguan alone for the first time and cultivate mental power?"

After listening to such an explanation, Aotian nodded, and began to meditate on the turtle breath to adjust his state, preparing for tomorrow's meditation trip.

So far, there has been no word all night.

The next day, the two met under the locust tree as promised. The sunlight shone on the two of them through the cracks in the leaves, washing away the fatigue of the two of them. Zhu Yongqing took a bottle of wine in his hand, walked over slowly, and handed it to Aotian. Aotian licked his lips unconsciously, remembering that Tuoba had secretly drunk Zhu Yong's sake, Aotian wanted to taste what the wine he brewed tasted like.

"It's a reminder that drinking it will make your senses clearer, and it will be of great benefit to you in your meditation practice. ”

After hearing this, Aotian couldn't help but open the bottle and drank it in a big gulp, and after a while, a bottle of wine was drunk by him. As soon as the fragrant liquid enters the mouth, there is a hot feeling in the tongue and throat, and it will disappear after a while, and the dantian is warm, as if a ray of sunshine appears in the ice and snow. One bite after another, this kind of stimulation not only exists in Aotian's dantian, his eyes, nose, and ears are hot and painful, and he is hot.

After about a moment, when he opened his eyes, he found that the world was brighter, his ears were clear, he could hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, and even his sense of smell became extremely sensitive. The smell of the weasel hidden in the locust tree irritated him, making his nose red, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"It's amazing!" Aotian couldn't help but admire.

"Let's go, the effect of this medicine will last for about three days, which is enough for you to cultivate in meditation. In addition, on the way to Nianguan, you can get acquainted with the world. Zhu Yongqing walked in front, and Aotian felt all this around him, and he had a completely different feeling.

When it came to Nianguan, Aotian probably adapted to this extremely sensitive sense. After the two of them identified themselves, they really entered the meditation.

"The first attack in the mind is an attack from the soul body. They are invisible, but now you can feel them with your senses beyond the human level, and all you have to do is avoid them as much as possible. "These soul body attacks were originally used to hone mental power, but when they come to Aotian, they become familiar with the body method.

A cold wind blew through his neck, and the arrogant dragon step unfolded, Zhu Yongqing's eyes lit up, and he was attracted all the attention by this magical footwork.

The yin wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the direction of coming is becoming more and more complicated, and Aotian gradually struggles to deal with it, and a slight sweat appears on his forehead.

Zhu Yongqing looked at the soul bodies surrounding Aotian, and when he had nowhere to escape, he was about to make a move, and found that the two attacked by the soul bodies were actually afterimages! He has always believed that it is not something to be thankful for to break through on the line of life and death. Because at that time, you can experience the happiness of being alive.

As soon as Zhu Yongqing raised his hand, all the soul bodies disappeared, and there was no longer the slightest trace of yin wind. Aotian once again had a new understanding of Zhu Yongqing's strength. This is a man who is ten thousand times more terrifying than a soul body, Aotian thought to himself.

"Now you can rest for an hour, and during that time, it's enough to get you to the top. I'm going to block all four of your attacks, and you just have to feel it, because these enemies can't be dodged by their bodies. Then spend your three days here. ”

Aotian could feel wave after wave of more terrifying attacks, the speed and number were not at the same level, and by the fifth round, the speed of the soul body was on par with his Second Shadow Dragon Swim, and Zhu Yongqing only took out a whisk of dust and shouted, and for a moment there was silence, without a sound.

"I won't be of any help to you anymore, and I can't help you. You will lose all your senses, and only your brain will be left to think, and you will be able to hold on for three days, and then you will be able to know whether you have telekinesis or not, and the gift of telekinesis. ”

After speaking, Zhu Yongqing left, and only Aotian was left in the huge space. There is no wind blowing, no light, no sound, no feeling, only the brain is thinking, everything is as Zhu Yongqing said. Despite knowing all this, Aotian still couldn't describe this extremely terrifying feeling, this feeling of being instantly plunged into darkness and being unable to express fear, he was like a lion suppressing all the bloody aura of being a top predator, holding back the surging of bestiality, just waiting for that moment to come.

The glorious martial arts training ground, the beams and pillars of the golden dragon sculpture, the golden dragon carp brocade swimming under the bright crystal ground, a beautiful girl in the world is practicing swords, gorgeous swordsmanship one after another, ethereal and traceless.

"Mengyi, take a break. A dignified and virtuous woman said softly, and if you look closely, you will find that the girl's appearance is very similar to her, this is actually a mother and daughter.

"Mother, I'll practice for a while, how is my father's illness?" the girl's voice was full of worry.

Dr. Yu said that he could live for two years at most. As the woman spoke, tears flowed out like broken threads, and the girl ran up to wipe her mother's tears, her voice full of undoubted power, "I will definitely find a way to cure my father!"

Still, it's still just quiet. If there is another word to describe it, it is horror. Aotian's body was completely lifeless, standing there like a sculpture. At this time, his brain was full of rage, mania, and he did not allow himself to be out of control of his own destiny. But now, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

Zhu Yongqing has been waiting outside for five days, but Aotian has not come out yet. If the tester does not have telekinesis, he will be teleported if he cannot bear it within three days, and the tester with telekinesis will last for three days at most, and the record of these three days is still created by him, because he is not used to the constraints of the inner door, he chooses to be a disciple of the outer gate. Now he wanted to know what kind of talent this Aotian had reached.

After ten days, there was the sound of eggshells breaking in the dark room, as if some life had been reborn. Aotian slowly opened his eyes, moved his almost stiff body, and walked out.

The pattern of the celestial star in his mind was lit up, and there was a book slowly turning on it, which was what the young marshal had just told him and could help him cultivate swordsmanship within a month, the Great Dream Heart Sutra.