Chapter 115: A Thought of Incense!
The Chuandao Mountain in the distance is the peak of Taoism, and according to the head of Taoism, they are all a group of awakened people, who have awakened in the Valley of Soul Harvesting.
Because they have just woken up, they lack wisdom, and their strength also increases with the improvement of wisdom.
Of course, in Yang Chen's opinion, they are just able to use more of their own strength after their wisdom is improved.
There are many ways to improve wisdom, such as the annual preaching of the mountain to the convention, where everyone can go up to the mountain to listen to the sermon, and even if they don't understand anything, they will become much more sober and speak more fluently.
Another way is to go to the Soul Harvesting Valley to absorb the soul.
And each Soul Harvesting Valley will have a guardian, when outsiders come in, kill outsiders, the souls of the people who have just died have not yet dissipated, and some can be absorbed by them and become living souls by them.
But in exchange, they must use the Guardian to bless the Guardian once.
As for telekinesis, they don't know what it is, but every time they bless their telekinesis, they will be weak for a few days, and their spirits will fall into a trance.
Even some of them woke up not long after the blessing of the mind, they would return to their original state, and they could not wake up, so they could only be sent to the Soul Harvesting Valley again to wait for the next awakening.
Yang Chen had a feeling that this situation seemed to be intentional by Taoism, and even all the Soul Harvesting Valley, the guardian envoys were arranged by them.
These people were all killed by Taoism, but now they are full of awe and yearning for them.
It's a kind of sadness to be fooled.
Yang Chen sighed in his heart.
It's just that this preaching mountain is surrounded by formations, and Yang Chen has tried to go up the mountain more than once these days, which undoubtedly didn't end in failure.
He knew that if he wanted to go out, the most fundamental thing was the Taoism of this preaching mountain.
"Master......" An excited shout interrupted his thoughts, making him look sideways.
I saw a woman in a blue dress in the distance running towards this side excitedly, it was Yi Mengling.
Her miserable green face looked a little terrifying, but Yang Chen smiled heartily.
These people, whether they were good or evil in their lifetimes, are now just enlightened people, and they have been reborn.
I also regained a new heart, a new emotion.
They are a group of people who have made life all over again, whether they wanted it or not, it has become a fact.
"Master, the head of the village said that he would bless you with mental power. Yi Mengling ran to Yang Chen and stood still, and said hurriedly.
After more than 20 days of practice, there are already a small number of people who can say some simple words relatively smoothly, and Yi Mengling is one of them.
"Oh, why do you want to bless me with mental power?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and wondered.
The head of the village said...... Think...... Thank...... You" Yi Mengling obviously didn't expect Yang Chen to ask, so he was naturally not prepared in advance, and it became quite difficult to answer.
After speaking, she also glanced at Yang Chen a little timidly, she remembered that Yang Chen said that if you can't say a word, then don't say it.
Seeing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile, reached out and rubbed Yi Mengling's head, and said, "Then let's go." ”
With that, he walked towards the village.
It was a very strange scene for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to touch the head of a woman in her twenties, but Yi Mengling showed a child-like smile and nodded happily.
It's like getting a compliment from an adult.
In Fansoul Village, in front of Yang Chen's wooden house, all the people gathered together and stood neatly in six columns, with Dao Heng standing at the front.
"I've seen Shizun!"
Under the leadership of Dao Heng, everyone shouted in unison, extremely fluent.
"As I said, I'm just teaching you to read and speak, and I'm not your teacher. Yang Chen shook his head.
"The master said, the teacher is to preach and teach to solve doubts, to teach us to read and speak is to preach and teach, we have questions to find the teacher, the master answers for us, it is to solve the doubts, so it is our teacher!"
Dao Heng said seriously.
"Master!"
The thirty-seven shouted in unison.
Yang Chen was helpless, the highest talent in the entire Fansoul Village was Dao Heng, with Yang Chen's more systematic teaching, he only took three days to learn the most basic things, Yang Chen taught him some philosophies, stories, I didn't expect to hear the word Shizun has been called Yang Chen Shizun.
No matter how he explained, it was useless.
This group of people is terrible in their persistence, and they can cultivate to the sky and even the world, and they are undoubtedly not people who are extremely obsessed.
"Why do you suddenly want to bless me with mental power?" Yang Chen simply avoided this topic, he didn't even touch the fur himself on the way to cultivation, and when he first arrived in the early stage of Tengyun, he actually accepted a group of Chong Xiao as apprentices.
It's too unscored.
"The great kindness of the teacher, the apprentice has nothing to repay, only to bless the mind to repay the teacher's kindness. Dao Heng said seriously, and his words were sincere.
"Why, after a few days of study, you started to show off?" Yang Chen glared at him.
This Dao Heng actually moved out of Shi'en.
"Please fulfill our hearts!" Dao Heng said respectfully.
"Please...... Master"
"Please make ...... perfect"
The group of people below immediately started a mess and shouted one after another.
They were much better than they used to be, but that was only in advance.
Seeing this, Yang Chen waved his hand to stop their stammering voices, frowned, and said, "Isn't your so-called blessed mental power having a great impact on you?"
"Master doesn't know that our wisdom has made great progress recently, and although this blessing will be weak for a while, the impact is not very great. Dao Heng said respectfully.
"Hmm!"
The other thirty-seven nodded heavily, their tones unanimous.
Yang Chen pondered for a moment before he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's try it." ”
He knew that he couldn't resist these people, and besides, he was also curious about what kind of blessing he had.
"Where is the blessing?
"Anywhere, as long as we're here. Seeing Yang Chen agree, Dao Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Yang Chen was stunned.
Anywhere?
"Master, just stand there. Dao Heng said.
Yang Chen nodded.
Seeing this, Dao Heng took a deep breath, immediately stepped forward, and said loudly:
As soon as I thought of incense
Towards the body is a demon
Hard work has a degree
Fang Li Enlightener!
With each recitation, everyone's expressions became solemn, full of the solemn taste of the treasure phase, and after the last sentence was recited, Yang Chen clearly felt that they had raised all their spirit to the peak.
Suddenly, Dao Heng snorted lightly:
"Bye!"
call
As soon as the words fell, a light breeze rose between heaven and earth, rolled up the dust on the ground, and soared, and the outline of an altar faintly appeared in the sky.
Thirty-eight people, including Dao Heng, all bent down in unison with the voice, and bowed to Yang Chen from a distance.
rumble
A dull roar sounded in Yang Chen's ears, and countless undetectable silk threads emerged from Dao Heng's body and drilled into Yang Chen's body.
And Yang Chen's deity in the Soul Harvesting Valley suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
He could clearly feel that his body and mind were only selling some kind of baptism, but he checked all over his body, whether it was a single body, a vein, or a soul sea person, there was no first kind of energy.
It's invisible, but it's there.
It was a strange feeling, as if I had washed away all my negative emotions, entered a new body of dirt, and my faith became extremely firm.
There are no negative emotions such as sadness, loneliness, depression, giving up, etc.
Only the persistence of becoming stronger, the firmness and self-confidence of saving Ling'er.
Yang Chen's eyes became bright, like a clear stream, clean.
This kind of cleanliness is not clean in the ordinary sense, but a kind of cleanliness of faith, not mixed with any other negative emotions that contradict it.
Clean to pure!
This telekinesis is like a rainstorm in the woods of a long-dry land, washing the dust off the leaves.
Yang Chen's heart is the leaves, and those negative emotions are dust.
Walking all the way from Liuyun City, Yang Chen suddenly found that he was no longer as fearless as he was under the Falling Heart Peak.
At that time, I didn't have to worry about anything, I was bold and persistent.
And now, no matter what I do, I have a little more scruples, is it because there is no master behind me?
So what kind of attachment is this kind of attachment? At best, it can be regarded as a deception of a fox and a fake tiger.
Isn't true perseverance the unswerving pursuit of one's own heart? What are the so-called difficulties and obstacles?
What is the so-called giving up and worrying?
What is the strength and weakness of the other side?
Cultivating the mind is a matter of sailing against the current, shouldn't it be stronger when it is strong?
A wave of realization suddenly rose in Yang Chen's heart.
The depression that was chased and killed by Hanyin Dongtian before, the emotion of fighting alone swept away at once.
This kind of baptism of the soul is like a slap in the head, completely waking him up, and the way he wants to go is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, and then go to save Ling'er, and finally find the master.
Yang Chen felt that the dust on his heart was constantly being stripped away, and the haze that had been surrounding his heart was dissipating.
What about bad luck, what about danger, what about tribulation?
Yang Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a fierce smell all over his body.
As long as I live, I have to live as I am!
No one can stop it, whoever blocks it, who dies!
Even if it's providence, it's the same!
In the dark, he seemed to have touched the artistic conception of the sky-rushing period, but it was fleeting.
In the middle of Tengyun, touch the artistic conception of the sky-rushing period!
Yang Chen shook his head, what kind of telekinetic blessing is this, it's too weird.
And in Fansoul Village, in front of the door of the wooden house where Yang Chen was, Dao Heng and thirty-seven monks bowed to Yang Chen from afar, and after bowing to Yang Chen, they seemed to drain all the strength of their bodies, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were dim and full of exhaustion, as if they were going to pass out at any moment.
This is the weariness of the soul.
Seeing this, Yang Chen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and checked everyone one by one, and found that they were just too tired and fine, so he was relieved.
There were a total of thirty-eight people, only Dao Heng was in a slightly better condition, barely standing up, and a pale color was faintly visible on his miserable green face.
As their wisdom increases, their strength also increases, and in the same way, the green color on their faces is gradually fading.
Just like Dao Heng, the miserable green on his face has turned pale green, and he looks much better than before.
"How are you, are you okay?" Yang Chen walked up to Dao Heng and asked.
"It's fine, just a little weak, it's okay to rest for a few days. Dao Heng said weakly, looking at Yang Chen's eyes with some surprise.