Yu Qimeng is in practice, and his reputation is far and wide, not only in Pingcheng, but also in the huge Guangyong Mansion and even in the four prefectures of Xizhou.

Zhengyuan Guan is the one who holds the bull's ear in the Guangyong Daomen, and there are hundreds of Taoist cultivators and more than 1,000 children in the view, and he is the only one who can really be called the true cultivation of the Tao.

It is to expand to the rest of Taiding, Feixia, Yunshan and other prefectures, and there are only a handful of Taoists who can be as famous as them.

Chen Yu Yuan Shen sat in the void, converging the divine light to save spirit, and the strange scene was withdrawn into the body early, this thing consumed a lot, and it helped carry a large number of human thoughts along the way, so far the mountains can be soothed.

Memories came to his mind, Yunhe Guan has been in Shiya County for a long time, and he has not had much contact with Zhengyuanguan, the former is remote, and in the past ten years, except for the old Taoist priest, some fame has fallen outside, and the rest have long since lost their fame. Therefore, I have never seen this before. He had to meet him when he was invited by Jiang Daochang to participate in the ceremony.

I still remember the scene at that time, this Ling Xuan crossed the air and stood in the wind, and the appearance of a slim immortal impressed many people.

Right now, his cheeks are still rosy, and his breath is long. Looking closely, there is a kind face under the sword eyebrows and white beards, but it is a little more peaceful when discussing the Dharma affairs.

Wearing a Taoist robe, the body looks fairy.

I learned from Jiang Daochang that this old cultivator was a businessman in his early years, and it is rumored that he fell into a dream of the Taoist monarch, shed the shackles of red dust in a few days, and understood the truth.

"Lingqi Wen Yue Daojun ......"

Shaking his head and smiling, it was probably gossip from others. Chen Yu's eyes bloomed with brilliance, shining directly on the energetic old man's body, and the silver light was like electricity, shuttling inside and outside the body.

It doesn't take long to take it back. There is no trace of any supernatural power. He turned to look at the other two little ones. At this moment, he was leaning on a ball, packing up his books and scriptures, and then kneeling quietly on the futon.

One big and two small, the latter two are a little clever but the wisdom is not opened, and they have martial arts in practice, and the previous insight also found that there is not much qi and blood in their body, and they still have most of their strength.

From flesh and blood to spiritual intelligence, it is undoubtedly that the old way is much more obvious, but the spirituality is the thinnest.

It's weird!

Chen Yu thought about it and remembered that the silly gluttonous deer in the view also had a very different and strong spirituality. Even at the same level, he didn't necessarily have more spirituality than the other party before he had a spiritual transformation.

"Where does spirituality come from?"

At first, he thought it had something to do with flesh and blood, but later he found out that big things weren't necessarily more spiritual than petite and delicate. Later, I felt that it might be related to spiritual wisdom and so on, but at this time, it seemed that there was more than that, as if there was a deeper law lurking in it.

"In any case, at least the physical perfection and the spiritual transformation, both of which can enrich one's own spirituality."

Obviously, the physical body and the spirit are indeed related to the spiritual, otherwise his spirituality would not have swelled to the point where it is now. Not long ago, he had taken the herb pill and watched the three clumps of soft mud-like spirituality quietly condense into a lump, like a huge sac, enveloping him in it.

Not only is the amount large, but also the purity is not low.

Even if the effect of the reincarnation technique on oneself is not satisfactory, one's spirituality is still strengthened as the physical, spiritual, and even mana are improved.

This layer of spirituality is really tempting, if he doesn't know that these spirits are produced by himself, not only will it not have much effect, but it will affect the foundation, which is equivalent to digging into his own corner, I am afraid that he will really not be able to bear to taste a few more bites, as he did when he first discovered spirituality.

"Master...... This month's book, Yamashita sent back. ”

Chen Yu sprinkled silver light, turned into petite birds with spiritual power, and flew into the bodies of the three people, wanting to analyze the reasons why spirituality is different between the three.

Just as he was holding his round face out, the three of them didn't notice anything wrong at all, and began their daily homework.

"Hmm."

"Apprentices and recited, and at the end of the assessment, yesterday's teacher taught, and what you have learned."

"Whoa."

Lao Dao still closed his eyes, his breath was soft, and the two little ones looked at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the master didn't care about the fall of the book just now.

Immediately, a crisp and childish chanting sound came out of the mouths of the two people one after another, accompanied by the tinkling of the spring and the breeze, echoing in the mountains.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the two voices of men and women alternated, but this time there was no previous stumbling, and after Yu Xiu opened his eyes, he glanced at the two boys, and bowed his head faintly.

It seems that the poor professor is still somewhat useful, and the children have eliminated their impetuousness, especially the boy Song Yue, who seems to have opened his mind in the past few days, not arrogant or impatient, and he can't bear to move like in the past.

No small progress.

"I have learned a thousand words, read more Taoist scriptures, be familiar with the meaning of the words, understand the words of the ancestors, and then you can supplement the external medicine to polish, breathe, and enter the ......"

Only practice the Fa, you need to be cautious.

As the saying goes, the law should not be passed on lightly. For ordinary people, in order to keep their ability to support their families, they saved the fat apprentice from starving to death of the master. As far as Daomen is concerned, this is a little different.

It was very difficult to cultivate the Dao, and it took him several years to lay the foundation before he began to practice the first Dao Gong.

There are many reasons for this, or the words and sentences are difficult to understand, or there are too many terms, and at the same time, there are also disciples who do not cherish the skills of the disciples very much, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes.

So as for how to teach the Fa, Yu Qimeng had to think carefully.

Above, Chen Yu came back to his senses, scratched his head, and his chubby little face was full of puzzlement.

Still won't work.

I can't solve it, spirituality is changing all the time, and although today's spiritual power can penetrate the details, it still can't be analyzed.

In other words, he can see, but he can only look.

Enlightenment? It's not that I haven't thought about it, but it's a pity that it's like a big knife picking a fish spine, and the stripping can still be successful, and it is delusional to want to analyze it further.

As for the spell, there is no need to think about it, at this moment, only the primordial spirit body is present, not to mention that he has no spells related to it, not to mention that in this world, it can not be imitated only by the spirit.

How?

He touched his round chin, and felt that he would have to make use of the gluttonous deer when he went back, and he couldn't just eat and not work.

"There is a lot of spirituality in the stupid deer, almost equal to the sum of these three."

The spiritual changes are more pronounced, and perhaps it will be easier to see something.

As for the fact that he couldn't waste any more effort at the moment, Chen Yu restrained his mind and separated a slender and weak doppelganger from the Yuan Shen body, fluttering and submerging into Yu Qimeng's body.

Compared to a child, this spiritual consciousness is undoubtedly much stronger.

Being harder to influence also means more actionability.

At this time, he thought about it, and threw another inch of consciousness into it. The so-called stealing without telling it. I'm sure that there won't be any side effects from the next steps, but I'd better let me know.

Apparitions on the spot? Forget it, they can't see it.

It's better to talk to your consciousness.

Straightforward, convenient, and not easy to get wrong.

And he just wanted to see what kind of behavior the other party would have when he was confused, can he speak? Feasible? Or is it chaotic and chaotic?

……

The spiritual realm has always been mysterious, and Chen Yu has been involved in it for more than a year, and it is not a short time before condensing spiritual power and transforming twice.

It is still not clear, and not much is understood. I don't know if it's because of this world or something else, but with the study of spirituality, some strange things have appeared one after another.

Outside the sky, inside the sky, wonders, above the canopy......

One after another, I recently noticed that something similar to the Dao realm was pulled by when I was feeling it, and there were many strange things.

Fortunately, while there are many doubts, there are more directions to explore and explore, and there are always some gains.

"In the past, the use of mana, spirit, and yuan blood was too neglected."

The three are already regarded as extraordinary powers, but they have only been one-sidedly manipulated and used before, and have not been analyzed in depth, or they have been superficially tasted, and they have been attracted by other things and energy halfway.

"Spirituality is not as simple as carrying spells and insight into subtleties......"

During this period of time, in addition to being busy with the old three, magic and wonders, Chen Yu spent a lot of time sorting out his own strength while repracticing the foundation.

I have done many experiments, I have thought about it before, I have not thought about it, I have taken it out, tried one by one, failed or succeeded, and finally let the three have a line, no longer as chaotic and mixed as before.

For example, the formation and mixing of mana, the influence of consciousness differentiation on spiritual power, the strength of the effect of the art of imperial objects on flames, and whether the spiritual simulation of spiritual texts can be deduced from scratch......

It's not in-depth, I barely have some understanding and induction, and some problems are solved, it's not difficult, but I don't notice it on weekdays.

Because of this, he gradually systematized the three, and the spiritual aspect of this took a big step forward.

Without him, the Yuan Shen Body is indeed easy to use.

Purr ——!

Closing his eyes, Chen Yu's mind shifted to the wisp of thought that he had devoted himself to his cultivation body.

Large and irregular clouds converged, forming the spiritual ocean of Yu Qimeng, or the sea of consciousness - his own sea of consciousness has not been found so far, as if it is cut off by something, and he has always suspected that it is a spiritual opportunity. And the sea of consciousness of others is unexpectedly easy to find.

And after experiencing many experiences on the Big Three of Qingtai Mountain, he found that the sea of consciousness of each living being is different.

The external form and inner consciousness are not the same.

But compared to it, it is really the most special of its own, and I have not yet found such an infinite vastness and depth.

Or maybe there isn't enough to see and feel, and it's all chaotic at the moment, as if this is the most direct expression of the subconscious of living beings. Far less than his sea of consciousness always exudes a sense of order.

A whimper sounded, but it wasn't really a sound.

A large section of black light turned into a torrent and blew by, sometimes going up and sometimes falling, and suddenly collapsed again. Occasionally, there are some behemoths, bent and crooked, undulating on the waves like whales, drifting with the waves in this dark ocean.

These are the deep consciousness of the other party, if he puts them together at this time, splices and combs, he may be able to restore a memory that impresses Yu Xiu.

Chen Yu didn't waste time, he didn't have this leisure. What you want to try is not something you can start here.

All the way down.

This sea of consciousness is not large, and soon, a round of vague things ripples and emerges.

The spirit penetrates, and after a period of change, it seems to reflect thousands of thousands, and it is like a dream coming into nothing. The huge human face is all over the world, childish when young, high-spirited when strong, and stumbling in twilight.

The next moment, it all dissipated like a bubble, and the outline was undulating and illusory.

This is the extreme consciousness of ordinary people.

"Without an awakening of the self, consciousness has not yet been condensed. This is the only way to show it. ”

After a few glances, Chen Yu compared what he saw in the depths of the spirit of the farmer under the mountain, and confirmed that this should be the common ground of all ordinary creatures, and even born as a human being, at least there is a conscious existence, if it is a livestock like a beast in the mountains and forests, he has witnessed it, only the dark chaos like a wave remains, and there is not even the 'core' in front of him.

However, this does not mean that it is more difficult for the beast to awaken itself.

In the final analysis, the core of consciousness is just a mass of entangled thoughts, which can speed up the convergence of consciousness, but it is affected by distracting thoughts and desires in realizing the true self.

It can only be said that there are gains and losses.

Of course, if Chen Yu is willing, he will spend a year and a half squatting in front of the practice, day and night with his own primordial god seed to nourish, maybe even if there is no mutated peach fruit pear fruit and the like, he can awaken it.

It's just that this kind of thing is just a matter of thinking about it, and the original spirit has to be returned two days after being out of the body, and this kind of thankless stupid thing will naturally not be done.

The halo flowed, transforming into a human form.

Chen Yu stood still. Both hands drew the light to knock on the outline, and soon, a crack slowly opened.

It was like an ink bottle being poured, and the ink quickly spread and soaked, and the colorful things flowing around it broke all the torrents around it, and then engulfed it.

"Hey, this old way thinks a lot, it's quite miscellaneous."

Distracting thoughts suddenly arise, but fortunately, compared to the human thoughts that have been formed after inexplicable transformation, these distracting thoughts that have just come out of the oven are harmless to him, and most of them are cleaned up with a wave of his hand.

Outside, the three sat across from each other.

The two little children read aloud, Yu Qimeng was listening, thinking about when to teach the Fa to the little guys, which one to teach, this door exercise is the most taboo and ambitious, or from the basic professor, oh, by the way, the Zhengyuan Guan practice is combined, and the qi induction, guidance, qi collection, etc. can not be forgotten, you can-

Well?

At a certain moment, my thoughts suddenly froze, like a broken rope, and as if the stretching mountain road had just turned the intersection and there was only a cliff left.

How can it be?

I can't go up or down, obviously there is something behind, but it seems to be washed away by a scoop of water, and I can't remember it at all.

It's uncomfortable.

Regardless of the outside world, at this moment, Chen Yu was hanging outside the core of consciousness, tinkering for a long time.

A picture is presented, in which a bunch of hairdoers fight with bandits. After looking at it, he crushed it.

The memory that evolved in the self-refuting color is now only one color, gray and unpretentious. It's like shedding impurities, and it's pure.

"Okay."

Wu said with satisfaction. He has some confidence in the formation of artificial interference with people's thoughts by spiritual means.

And after this experiment, I also vaguely felt the transformation link that had been unclear.

"People are vast, and it is inconvenient for Yuan Shen to travel. If this method can be improved, it may be circumvented and a lot of effort can be saved. ”

And he always felt that since human thoughts had an impact on the primordial spirit, it might not affect the mana, and then hinder the cultivation.

Not even like spirituality, human thoughts only accumulate and multiply, and do not dissipate. There will come a time when it will be blocked everywhere.

"Be prepared, get it out first."

After packing up the beginning and tail, Chen Yu did not stop, and paced into the illusory outline. After entering, he began to comb through larger movements, ready to try another idea.

……

Yu Qimeng nodded his head from time to time, his long beard fluttering.

"Senior sister, what's the matter, Master?"

"I don't know, maybe ...... We memorized it very well and moved the master? ”

"Well, I feel more like I'm asleep."

"Nonsense, the master is, is ...... Epiphany! ”

"Epiphany? What does it look like? It's no different from when I used to doze off. ”

"Shizun won't doze off, he must have had an epiphany when he vomited."

"Oh, that's due to us, after all, it's a good recitation."

"There should be."

Yu Qimeng couldn't care about Xiao Tong's nonsense, he was confused, he only felt as if he was wandering out of the world, and he was still thinking about how to pass on the Fa just now, after all, there has always been a saying that the Fa is not passed on lightly, and he attaches great importance to these two apprentices. The next moment the thought in my head changed to what to eat at night......

Gradually, a memory emerged, and Lao Dao frowned, this memory was very clear, but ...... An inexplicable sense of disobedience made him unable to resonate with him.

In the sea of consciousness.

The world was turned upside down, but when I calmed down again, I arrived in a place full of people.

In front of it, a four-story wooden building towers.

[Yunmu Pavilion]

Looking around, there are countless folds in the air, this area is so illusory that consciousness cannot be maintained, it is like a dream and often changes.

Chen Yu's entry made it more stable, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, pavilions and pavilions rose from the ground everywhere, and there were mountains reflected in the clouds and mist, and there were Taoist companions.

He didn't move, the surrounding scenery seemed to be pulled backwards, the light and shadow changed rapidly, and soon a simple building with meaning and rhyme appeared.

[Zhenwu Demon Temple]

It is the scenery of Zhenwu Mountain that evolved from the memory of the other party.

"Unexpectedly, Yu Lao has been practicing in Zhenwu Mountain for several years."

Chen Yu didn't have a peek at his memory, in fact, in addition to intercepting a piece of Zhenwu Mountain, a few vague scenery and names from the entanglement of thoughts, what he pulled the most was the scroll of scriptures.

Surprisingly, however, the old man had read so many scriptures that it took time and effort to sort them out. As for pouring it in your own head, that's stupid.

Simply merging directly into the pavilion, imitating the structure of the original book monster, turning the book into fragments, and handing it over to the consciousness that calmed down after eliminating distracting thoughts.

He pushed open the door, and Yu Qimeng in the Yunmu Pavilion was wearing a robe and slowly opened his eyes.

At a glance, the appearance is generally similar, but the details can still see the difference between the two. Chen Yu didn't care much about this, he just wanted to try it, and it was already good to be able to get it.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

"Daoist friends are well."

The two saluted, and Chen Yu took a closer look at the collection of consciousness that he had pieced together from his thinking.

After a long time, he asked curiously:

"Yu Daochang's surname?"

Yu Qimeng: "......"

found a big problem, it was written by Yu Qimeng before, and then I made a mistake when I combed it in the middle, and it became Yu Qimeng, take the latter one as the standard. The previous one is too long to change.

(End of chapter)