Chapter 9: The Realm

Before you know it, the night has passed.

Xiao Yu pushed open the door, and there was another courtyard of yellow leaves.

There is a small pond in the Blue Landscape Courtyard.

Xiao Yu stretched his waist and walked to Xiao Chi's side, looking at his own reflection in the pool.

A gust of morning wind blew, ripples rose on the water, and Xiao Yu's reflection was blurred.

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "The autumn wind is blowing, blowing a pool of autumn water. ”

Xiao Yu's voice fell, and he heard a person outside the door say: "What really makes waves is probably the heart of the layman." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu turned his head to look out the door.

But I saw a young monk standing at the door.

The monk was wearing a moon-white robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sense of dust on his body.

The autumn wind blew in the early morning, bringing up the monk's robe on his body, adding a bit of chic and elegantness to him.

Xiao Yu didn't hold it up, and said to the young monk: "The person who spoke just now is a master?"

The young monk saluted with both hands: "It is the little monk who is just a monk of the Tang Tu monk." ”

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said, "Where is the master, I don't know what the master is here?"

As soon as Xiao Yu's voice fell, Lao Dao, the owner of Qingjing, had already walked out of the room and said, "It turned out to be Qiuyue Zen Master." ”

The monk, who was called Qiuyue Zen Master by the old Tao, put his hands together again and said: "Don't dare, the little monk Qiuyue has seen the dustless Taoist." ”

Only then did Xiao Yu know that this old way was originally called Wuchenzi.

Wuchenzi stepped forward to salute Qiuyue and asked, "Zen Master Qiuyue is here for that incident this time?"

Qiu Yue nodded and said, "This time, I was ordered by the division commander to come to the Eastern Capital for this purpose. ”

Wuchenzi groaned slightly: "This matter is tricky. Qiuyue is here alone?"

Qiu Yue shook her head slightly: "No." ”

Wuchenzi asked, "Who else?"

Qiu Yue smiled and said, "Then Master Cangxue will also come in person." ”

Wuchenzi was slightly startled, and then said happily: "Since Master Cangxue will also come, then this matter is promising!"

Qiu Yue smiled silently.

Probably because Xiao Yu was present, Wuchenzi didn't say much. Instead, he invited Qiu Yue and Xiao Yu to the main hall.

The three of them came to the main hall and sat down separately.

Wuchenzi looked at Qiu Yue and said, "If the poor Dao is not mistaken, I am afraid that Zen Master Qiu Yue is already in the frost realm!"

Qiu Yue still clasped her hands together and smiled: "Although my life is short and tribulations are long, the Buddha's heart is undecided. The little monk is not talented, and he has just entered the realm of frost recently. ”

Wuchenzi said with a smile: "Zen Master Qiuyue is too modest, and his future achievements will be limitless." ”

Xiao Yu sat on the side, listening to the conversation between the two, and asked in his heart: "Dare to ask the two, what is this realm?"

Qiu Yue smiled slightly and said: "There are many cultivation methods in the world, but in general, there are only five veins, Buddha, Tao, Confucianism, Demons, and people. Buddha cultivates Buddhism, Taoism cultivates Taoism, Confucianism corrects qi, magic cultivates magic and magic skills, and people practice martial arts. There are many ups and downs along the way of cultivation, and many monks cannot complete the path of cultivation in their lifetime, so in ancient times, there were sages who divided their cultivation into six realms: spiritual emptiness, harmony, emptiness, frost, leisure, and transcendent sanctification. ”

Xiao Yu secretly spoke, it turned out that cultivation was also divided into different levels.

Xiao Yu had been in contact with the secret guard with Xiao Lie when he was a child, and knew that the secret guard was divided into sergeant, leader, commander, commander, commander, big pavilion leader, and master of the dark guard. Six levels. I don't want to practice, but it's also divided by rank!

In this world, no matter where it is, it is so hierarchical, even if it seems to be a world of cultivation beyond the world!

In other words, no matter where you are, you have to go up step by step. The legend that the story of an immortal who can become an immortal by igniting it really does not exist.

Qiu Yue continued: "The first realm, the realm of spiritual void, refers to the realm that has just begun to cultivate, and you can feel the vitality scattered between heaven and earth, this realm is not much different from ordinary people, but it is the foundation of cultivation. Generally, the more Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that can be sensed in the Spiritual Void Realm, the greater the achievements will be in the future. ”

Xiao Xiaoyu remembered that when he looked at the Weiyang Sword Sutra last night, he had seen a giant sword traversing between heaven and earth, and he didn't know if this was an induction. But after thinking about it, Xiao Yu also felt a little ridiculous, so he kept silent.

"The second realm of harmony refers to the ability to incorporate the vitality of heaven and earth into one's own body and turn it into one's own vitality. You can initially use some vitality functions, which is equivalent to the chivalrous flow in the mouth of the people. ”

"The third realm, the realm of the void and the underworld, can be regarded as a monk in the usual sense, who can control the vitality in his body, can hurt people in the air, drive flying swords, open mountains and crack stones, etc., and already has the power to surpass the mortal world.

"The fourth realm of frost walking, taking the meaning of frost and ice, is to step on frost and know that winter is coming. At this level, a cultivator can already initially integrate his consciousness with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, not only can he control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi outside of himself, but he can also perceive some things related to himself. ”

Xiao Yu nodded silently, and then said, "The autumn wind has not moved the cicada?"

Qiu Yue glanced at Xiao Yu in surprise slightly, put her hands together and nodded, "Just as Xiao Jushi said." ”

Then Qiu Yue continued: "The fifth realm is the realm of leisure, the body is in harmony with heaven and earth, taking advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the debate of the six qis, so as to swim endlessly. can ride the wind, call the wind and call the rain, and is already a fairy-like figure in folklore. However, now it is not as good as the ancients, and a new realm is divided between the realm of freedom and the realm of frost, which is called the realm of heaven and man, which means the unity of heaven and man. The realm of heaven and man is above the frost, but it is under the leisure. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu thought that there was a great supernatural person in the world, who could soar through the clouds and fog, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain. I can't help but shake my heart. Freely and freely, do what you want, you can't be restrained with him in this world.

"The last realm, the realm of transcendent sanctification, which is what we usually call a saint, as the old saying goes: there are saints before a thousand years, but there have been no saints in the world for many years, so saints are close to myths and legends, and we can't tell them. ”

After listening to Qiuyue's explanation, Xiao Yu understood in his heart, and bowed his hand and said: "Listening to the words of the Zen master today, Xiao has benefited a lot, and I thank the Zen master here." ”

Qiu Yue folded her hands and bowed her head and saluted: "Don't dare." Can't. Xiao Jushi said seriously. ”

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In the world of cultivators, Xiao Yu is not a cultivator now, so he has no way to enter the world of cultivators.

After Xiao Yu listened to Qiu Yue's words, he sat for a while, then got up and said goodbye and left the main hall.

Only Qiu Yue and Wuchenzi were left in the main hall and didn't know what to say.

When I came out of the main hall, a wind struck.

Xiao Yu's robe was blown whirring, and the old tree in the green landscape also swayed and made an unbearable sound.

The wind walked through the mountains and forests, carrying the fallen leaves, shaking the few remaining leaves on the trees, and the leaves made a rattling sound, one, two, ten million......

Countless voices joined together, connected together, as if the whole mountain was whispering.

A black cloud drifted in the distance, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky.

It's going to rain.