Ask your heart, ask yourself.

In this fantasy world, Bi Yu felt funny.

If the heart changes, how to ask, if the heart does not move, how to ask the heart.

If you don't think about it, if you don't move like a stone, if your heart doesn't move, if your mind doesn't move, if your mind doesn't move, if your mind doesn't move, how can you ask your mind?

"The Tao and the Dharma cannot be Dao, and the conscience cannot be asked, and the enlightened person becomes heaven and earth, and emptiness is in it

This way of asking the heart, but if it is, although the name is good, it is just a level used by Nebula Pavilion to test the loyalty of disciples and sharpen their hearts. ”

"Ask the heart, go with the flow, that is the heart, go with the heart, that is the heart. ”

Looking up at the sky, Bi Yu's long hair was flying, ignoring the many illusions around him, his heart was calm, and his expression was even more calm.

He does not deliberately hide it, he does what he wants, and this illusion changes according to his mind, and moves with his thinking, like a dream of a person, nothing more than what he thinks and thinks, nothing more than what his heart moves.

"If I close my eyes, my heart will not move, then all things will not move, and the world will change in my heart.

When I open my eyes and look at the world, the movement of the world is all heartbeat."

At a glance, the world has changed color, red and pink skeletons, and the vicissitudes of life.

With a wave of his hand, the situation was reversed, and the tree was wiped out.

Bi Yu seemed to be detached, his eyes were black and shining, there was no trace of white, his eyes were blurred, but his heart was absolutely calm.

One moment blurry, one moment clear.

At one moment, his eyes were as black as night, and at another time he was calm as a demon.

Everywhere the illusion has not yet been completely unfolded, and because its heart does not move, because it does not want to, it disintegrates and annihilates inch by inch.

Forgetting himself, Bi Yu entered this state of mind again.

But this time, his understanding of the state of mind deepened this state of self-forgetfulness, so that he had already sent and received from the heart, and completely achieved the degree of constant transformation of the mind between self-forgetfulness and self-forgetfulness.

Forget the self, understand the world, forget the world, I am still me, this world, or the world in my heart.

In the end, all the illusionary changes in this path of inquiry could not even keep up with the speed of his heart change, and could not keep up with the rhythm of his rapid transition between selflessness and self.

Countless pictures were torn apart before they could be fully unfolded, countless figures dissipated before they were completely solidified, and countless voices came to an abrupt end before they could be completely spread.

The heavens of this world are no longer dark, and the earth of this world is no longer solid.

Everything collapsed with a roar that exploded completely after a sharp burst!

Ask your heart, if you ask your heart, you will not be attacked!

Bi Yu's expression was calm, letting the world change, letting thousands of scenery shatter, all these changes were in his heart.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth suddenly brightened, the breeze came and went, and the scene in front of him changed, but when he saw it clearly, he had already appeared on the platform of Tianlong Peak again.

It's just that looking at this position, it seems to be behind the gate of heaven.

There are not too many fellow disciples gathered around, only three or four hundred people, each with bright eyes and extraordinary bearing, it is obvious that they are disciples who have already cleared the customs, and each of them has an excellent heart.

Bi Yu's appearance did not attract much attention from these people.

In fact, in this Nebula Pavilion, almost all the disciples had heard of his reputation, but there were not many people who had really seen his face, and among the three or four hundred people who could recognize him in person, they were a minority after all, but they were all silent and did not say anything.

With such a quick speed and a successful breakthrough, perhaps few disciples paid attention to this, but the dead wood elders above the Heavenly Gate, including the many high-level Nebula Pavilion leaders in the Nebula Hall on the top of the mountain, who were concerned about Bi Yu, were all taken aback the moment they saw his figure appear.

What happens in the path of asking the mind and what kind of illusion test it will produce depends on the heart of each disciple.

No one from the outside world can directly see the scene faced by each disciple in the path of inquiry.

What did Bi Yu go through, why did he clear the level so quickly, and what kind of means did he have.

These questions are what many high-level executives of the Nebula Pavilion who are always paying attention to Bi Yu want to know urgently, but the answers to these questions are impossible for them to know.

If this person who quickly cleared the level was replaced by any Nebula Pavilion disciple, these elder protectors would not be so out of shape and so surprised.

But this person is Bi Yu, so many people began to associate it, their eyes flickered, and they pondered.

"The heart tribulation has passed, and now there is only killing and robbery" Bai Aya'er looked at Bi Yu's figure and muttered softly.

She is not like most of the elders in this temple to protect the Dharma, and she has a lot of suspicions.

She believes in intuition, and although this intuition is not a reason to believe in someone, if there is another reason, and the test of the path of conscience, she will not hesitate to give affirmation.

This is the decisiveness that a superior person should have.

The sky was getting dark, the wind was howling, and the cold was pressing.

More and more disciples have cleared the customs, and the crowd behind the Heavenly Gate has gradually increased, but there is still a period of time before all the disciples have cleared the customs.

Bi Yu sat quietly cross-legged, his long hair covering half of his face, and he looked inconspicuous in the crowd.

His eyes were blurred, clear, black, and normal.

He seems to have entered a new stage of self-forgetfulness, and is able to adjust in this constant state of mind change.

In this state, blurring represents absolute calmness and control, and clarity represents self and agility.

In this continuous transformation, it is often a long time before he feels angina pectoris, and he will have a sense of unsustainability.

"In the state of selflessness, my strength will skyrocket to the greatest extent, and in the state of selflessness, whether it is the study of mental methods or combat skills, the cultivation speed will be dozens of times faster than usual

There are also some stagnation that cannot be expressed on weekdays, but they are often natural and smooth, and there is no need to think hard."

"At the moment, I am able to constantly change my mind between self-forgetfulness and self-self, which is a great benefit both in terms of self-cultivation and in terms of combat.

In this state, the combat power I can exert now can be in the late stage of the Shocking Madness!"

Bi Yu's eyes flickered black, faded again, and turned into Qingming, and the jade in the center of his eyebrows flashed red in this night, like a blood droplet.

He is no longer the straw bale young master in the Demon Cloud Cave at the beginning, and he is no longer a weak young man on the vast grassland, chasing and killing a few famous generals and martial artists.

He is now a disciple of the inner hall of the Nebula Pavilion, and he is the Tianjiao of the Great Perfection of the Battle-Qi Crazy Realm, and in the future, he will let Xiao Wei, the young master of the Demon Sect, not dare to give birth to the slightest slack when he looks at him again.

"It's not too late to take revenge for ten years, but this Demon Sect, I will definitely let it be destroyed within ten years!"

The winter wind is cold, just like the young man's heart, the killing intent is awe-inspiring, and the forest is bitterly cold.