About half an hour later, Zhao Yuansheng, Yu Yuantai and Zhang Yuancheng first went out of the state of concentration, and then not long after, Yu Changming and Liu Changzhen also ended their meditation, and finally Ming Lingzi, they obviously felt that the aura here was thin, and they could not meet the requirements of cultivation at all, and they could only adjust the pulse and essence to meditate and cultivate, so their time to enter the meditation was much shorter than usual.

This is the first time Xiaolai has practiced, according to Zhang Yuancheng's method, sit cross-legged, keep the upper body and head straight, put the hands on the abdomen, the palms naturally overlap, the thumbs and fingertips together, line into a circle, close the eyes, gradually slow down the breathing, slowly eliminate the distracting thoughts in the mind, and devote yourself wholeheartedly, you can enter a state of self-forgetfulness.

This is also the reason why the Heavenly Spirit Sect believes that the younger the age of the cultivation path, the better, because the younger the age, the simpler the thought, and the easier it is to enter the state of concentration, and the foundation of the entire cultivation path of the Heavenly Spirit School lies in this cultivation and concentration.

At first, Xiao Lai felt that this sitting posture was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't sit still at all, which made him feel that he was really not a material for cultivation. But look at Ming Lingzi and they are sitting motionless, patient, Xiaolai sits hard, closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and exhales a long breath, he finds that it is even more difficult to eliminate distracting thoughts in his mind, no matter how hard he tries, he can't reach the ethereal state that Zhang Yuancheng said in his mind at all.

Seeing that he can't eliminate distracting thoughts, then simply take this opportunity to think more carefully, such as the marriage with Baocui should also be fast, when to propose, who to go, all carefully considered;

Xiaolai's mind was full of trivial things, and slowly he felt that there were more and more things in his head, as if he was thinking about several things at the same time, and it seemed that he didn't think about these things at all, as if there was a well in front of him, and the moon was reflected in it, and he reached out to fish, as if he had fished it, but in fact he found nothing. In this way, Xiaolai fell into a chaos, and his primordial spirit seemed to go out from the top of his head again, swimming in a vast and boundless wilderness.

Zhang Yuancheng and the three of them made a decision first, seeing that Xiaolai was still meditating, and it seemed that the meditation was still very deep, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, in such a thin and negligible aura environment, it was unbelievable that they were in such a good state for the first time. The last is Ming Lingzi, he knows Xiaolai's talent very well, he thinks that it is difficult for Xiaolai to even enter the Ding, how can Xiaolai do it so well, and the time to enter the Dingding is longer than himself. Ming Lingzi and the others looked at Xiaolai curiously, and they couldn't see the reason for looking at it for a long time, so they simply meditated and cultivated again. This time, they had been in the meditation for a little longer, and it had only been an hour, but Xiaolai had not yet made a decision at this time.

At this time, Ming Lingzi they can no longer be described as shocked, all kinds of complicated feelings are piled up on their faces, Yu Yuantai even put his finger under Xiaolai's nostrils, feeling that he has a breath of relief before he breathes, this action was glared at by Ming Lingzi fiercely. A few of them can only use the transmission to communicate at this time, this is a very mind-consuming thing, only a while the three juniors can't insist, a few of them have discussed, we must wait until the time when the child is decided, and ask him what's going on.

This little man is really peculiar, there are more and more mysteries on his body, people in this world who know a little bit about the Tao, they are all ecstatic when they hear that they can also cultivate the Tao without exception, but this little man is disdainful of this; just now in the face of Ming Lingzi's powerful coercion, he didn't even feel it; now, in such an environment, the time to settle can exceed that of Ming Lingzi and all of them, this is the first time he has meditated. Xiaolai is now a monster in front of Ming Lingzi, a monster that makes people itch to know what it is.

After more than an hour, finally Zhang Yuancheng's three juniors couldn't stay up, and it had been nearly three hours since they came to settle down. At this time, Xiaolai has long lost the concept of time, it is very long or very short, and it has no meaning to him.

He felt as if he was in a state of contradiction, sometimes he felt that his surroundings were dark and empty, and suddenly he felt that it was so bright that it was full of bright light everywhere, and for a moment he felt as if he were standing still, and for another he felt that he was scurrying in all directions in this space, and he felt full of joy and at the same time endless sorrow.

In short, he experienced the contradictions of the world here, he felt that he had gone crazy, but he felt that he was extremely sober. Eventually, slowly, he felt a dot in his head swell, and it seemed to be in a hurry to get away from him. Finally, this point has swelled to the limit, got rid of his control, squeezed out of the small hole above his head, and rushed into the air, followed by an explosion, emitting a colorful brilliance, the whole process is like setting off a giant firework, the difference is that the colorful brilliance here will not disappear. Then, Xiaolai fell into a coma.

In fact, at this time, Xiaolai is indeed like setting off a firework. At the moment when Zhang Yuancheng and the three of them couldn't stand in a daze, Ming Lingzi and the three of them could see it clearly, a bright dot flew out of the top of Xiaolai's head, and then burst open, and the colorful brilliance wrapped Xiaolai in it.

Zhang Yuancheng and the others were awakened by this scene, dumbfounded, and stared at Xiaolai. Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say or what to do, only to sit there stupidly and watch. After about an hour, the brilliance on Xiaolai's body gradually dimmed, until it condensed into a bright dot, and quickly flew to the top of Xiaolai's head, and disappeared.

As the white dot entered, Xiaolai gradually regained his consciousness, more and more sober, more and more crazy, and began to experience all kinds of contradictions, I don't know how long it took, his mind thought of Bao Cui again, remembered their marriage, as for what happened just now, it was a wisp of dream that could not be grasped, and it became an unspeakable, indescribable dream. Finally he opened his eyes, raised his hands above his head, and stretched comfortably, which felt wonderful. Only then did he realize that the six people of Ming Lingzi were sitting around him, and twelve bloodshot eyes were staring at him, and he was startled.

Xiaolai's meditation lasted for five hours, and at this moment the east was already shining, and the sun was about to rise. stayed up all night, and all of them were highly concentrated, so it was strange that the eyes of the six people of Ming Lingzi were not red. At this moment, seeing that Xiaolai had made up his mind, the six of them were excited again, Ming Lingzi carried twelve points of spirit, looked at Xiaolai carefully, and shouted while looking: "This is impossible, what the hell is going on, I'm going crazy." Ming Lingzi seemed to have started to talk nonsense, and his eyes alone could no longer satisfy Ming Lingzi*, and his two hands had already begun to roam around Xiaolai's body. Before Xiaolai could react, he was overwhelmed by Zhang Yuancheng's bunch of questions.

"Xiaolai, do you know how long you've been in the house just now?"

"Do you know what just happened to you?"

"Did you feel anything unusual?"

"Did you just see some light?"

"Are you feeling comfortable or uncomfortable?"

Xiaolai didn't know which one to answer, how to answer, at this time, Ming Lingzi finally finished touching Xiaolai, he screamed a few times in a row, and then shook his head vigorously, and kept saying: "Impossible, this doesn't make sense, this is absolutely impossible!" Zhang Yuancheng They saw Ming Lingzi for the first time, and asked Ming Lingzi in unison: "Master (Master, Uncle), what happened, what is impossible?" After they asked, Xiaolai had already fully woken up, and was confused by this inexplicable thing, so he also asked loudly: "What's wrong, why are you all so strange?"

Why did it happen, what to do, Xiao Lai himself had no impression? Everyone cast strange glances at Xiao Lai, so they had to let Zhao Yuansheng and Yu Yuantai repeat the matter with a series of comparisons. Xiaolai was also dumbfounded after hearing this, shook his head again and again, and said that it was impossible, "I just sat there cross-legged thinking about some miscellaneous things, maybe I took a nap in the middle, and I had a dream in a daze, how could it be like what you said for five hours, and what five-colored light covers me, your imagination is too rich." You see your eyes are red, I think your eyes are red. ”

Seeing that Xiaolai didn't believe it, Zhang Yuancheng said: "Xiaolai, don't you still believe me? Look outside, is it about to dawn, it's already morning." ”

For Zhang Yuancheng, Xiaolai is very trusting, he looked outside, it was indeed going to be bright, was it really five hours, patted his head vigorously, recalled carefully, as if he vaguely remembered that there was indeed a scene of fireworks in the dream, so he said: "So, I seem to have a little impression, there is indeed a firework, and the sky is full of brilliance." Zhao Yuansheng patted Xiaolai and said, "If you think about it, it's good, you hurry up and tell us what's going on." ”

Xiaolai spread his hands and said, "That's how much I remember, I don't know anything else, and I don't know what's wrong." ”

Hearing Xiaolai say this, everyone was deflated again, so they had to look at Ming Lingzi again, who seemed to be delirious, and put all the hope of relieving their doubts on him. Ming Lingzi was no longer talking nonsense at this time, but fell into deep thought, and he didn't know if he could come up with an answer. If Ming Lingzi has no clue, then he can only go back and ask Lingzi. Even if there are so many puzzles on Xiaolai's body, the master of the sect will definitely be able to solve them one by one, and Zhang Yuancheng is so confident in the duel Lingzi.