I really regret it
The sudden loss of control of the two auras was something that Yang Xiuwen never expected.
In the past, when cultivating, it was normal to use your consciousness to control their speed and direction.
But now, the two auras are like a red-eyed battlefield army, rushing forward regardless of it.
No matter how Yang Xiuwen pulled and stopped, there was no reaction!
"Boom, click"! Ren Mai and Du Mai broke through the Baihui barrier almost at the same time, and the aura instantly poured into the Baihui acupoint, and Yang Xiuwen's body shook suddenly.
Two aura, one yin and one yang. One is cool, one is hot. It's like the tide of the Qiantang River.
Two huge waves more than ten meters high collided violently together, smashed into pieces, and made an earth-shattering sound!
"Poof!" In the nose, blood flowed out of the mouth instantly.
I only felt that the avatar had been hit with a huge hammer, and the pain was incomparable. I couldn't hear anything but buzzing in my ears.
The two auras were entangled together, forming an aura wind drill, which raged in the hundred meetings.
Yang Xiuwen held his head, rolled on the bed, and roared in a low voice, but all this seemed to be in vain.
Regret it! I really regret it! It was the only thought he had before he lost his mind.
The night was already deep, and the moonlight was shining on his face through the window, and it was white!
His chest heaved rapidly, and soon slowed down, gradually becoming invisible.
The Heavenly Eye in the Divine Court suddenly activated inexplicably, shooting out a white light.
In the light, a figure slowly took shape, it was the third Buddha who appeared in his mind at the White Horse Temple.
I saw him floating in the air, and the aura of merit at the back of his head was constantly flashing with golden light.
Looking at Yang Xiuwen, who was covered in blood and had a weak breath, he frowned.
"This little guy, don't you know that yin and yang clash with each other, and if you don't die, you will be injured?
It's really ignorant and fearless, and it's a lot of nonsense! “
"Hmm!" He suddenly discovered the black stones in Yang Xiuwen's dantian.
His eyes lit up, "It's not a small opportunity!" I actually got the colorful divine stone left over from Nuwa Niangniang to mend the sky!
Providence, I'll help you again! “
Spreading out his palm, two small round balls, one black and one white, appeared in his hand, emitting a faint holy light.
Reluctantly said, "These two are the relics and yin and yang beads left after the golden cicada, the merit is complete, the void is broken, and the mortal fetus is cut off.
If ordinary people get this holy relic, they can prolong their life and avoid all diseases!
Give it to you today, and you and I will be tainted with cause and effect.
If you do good deeds in the future, my good karma. If it is evil, I will have bad karma.
I hope I did nothing wrong! “
With a wave of his hand, the two relics flew towards Yang Xiuwen, submerged into his scarred Baihui, and disappeared.
The two raging auras in the Baihui were immediately attracted by the two relic beads, and they quickly separated, each in one place, and turned into an ice dragon and a fire phoenix.
Then they danced and frolicked around a relic, and finally formed a Taiji diagram with the relic beads, which began to rotate slowly in the hundred meetings.
From the Tai Chi, a stream of aura was separated and entered the Five Elements Tai Chi Aura in the dantian along the Ren vein.
The aura in the aura of the Five Elements Taiji then flows out, enters the Du Mai, and finally returns to the Baihui Taiji.
Since then, the two veins of Ren and Governor have been completely connected. Baihui, the dantian forms two bridges of heaven and earth, echoing up and down.
The legendary land immortal, the innate realm. Yes!
looked at Yang Xiuwen, who was slowly recovering his vital signs.
The Third Buddha nodded, "Yes, the talent is good, if you are in the Yan and Huang Five Generations, you will be able to make some achievements, it's a pity!"
However, how strange is the practice of the little guy, it is said that it is the five elements of leisure, but it doesn't seem to be.
It is said that it is the inheritance of Tai Chi Zhang Boy, but it doesn't seem to be, it's really strange! “
As he spoke, his body began to slowly dissipate, and finally turned into a trace of light smoke and sank into Yang Xiuwen's divine court, and the eyes of heaven flashed again, and everything returned to calm...
Yang Xiuwen seemed to have had a long, long dream and met the Third Buddha.
How can you dream of the Three Buddhas?
I thought to myself, "Is it because of the adventure I had at the White Horse Temple?"
He remembered that when he bowed down in front of the third Buddha Jin, his old man's face was solemn and sacred.
But today, it seems that he has done something wrong, with an expression of complaining and hating iron but not steel!
Hell, this golden body will also change its face!
As soon as the scene turned, it was reckless.
A blue ice dragon, with teeth and claws, angry eyes, head and tail, transparent throughout.
A fire phoenix with a golden crown on its head, apricot eyes with round eyes, giant wings and long feathers, and a burning body.
Two mythical beasts circled and flew around him, each chasing a glowing orb.
He held out his hand with some curiosity.
But it was recognized by the ice dragon and fire phoenix as snatching the orb.
Suddenly there was a phoenix roar that pierced the sky, and the sound of a dragon groaning.
The figure flashed, and flew away with the orb.
Yang Xiuwen rubbed his buzzing ears, "I just want to touch it, as for it?" “
Looking around, I was a little confused!
What is this place? The hills are crisscrossed with ravines.
Just when he was at a loss, a girl's cry was heard in the distance.
It's getting closer and closer, "Xiuwen, Xiuwen, wake up, wake up!" Woooooo “
"Isn't this the voice of Xiao Tong and Xiao Min? What happened to them? What's wrong? “
Suddenly remembered that he seemed to be cultivating, and his aura was out of control, and then...
Hurriedly turned around and followed the sound to find it.
But the sound is like an echo in the hollow, obviously close at hand, but it seems to be out of reach.
Just a few steps away, the voice seemed to be behind him.
When I turned around and ran again, the sound seemed to appear on the side again.
Yang Xiuwen didn't know what to do? The only thing you can do is run to the sound.
When the voice appears, chase it.
The sound disappears, and also runs!
An hour passed, two hours, three ...
From running with all my might at the beginning, to walking, to crawling on my knees.
I fell, got up, and fell again.
The feet were worn out, and the knees were broken.
The hand was also cut out one by one, deep to the bone, and dripping with blood.
Sweat soaked his hair, soaked his clothes, and finally dripped on the ground with blood, and as he walked forward, a bloodstained road appeared behind him.
I'm so tired! I'm so tired! It's really exhausting!
The movement is getting slower and slower, and the body is getting heavier and heavier, as if pressing against a mountain.
Every step forward becomes very difficult!
Several times, a voice in his heart told him, don't look for it, give up.
But he knows that if he gives up, he may really never see Xiaotong and them again.
He also knows that if he gives up, it means giving up on himself as well.
Looking up, the wilderness is still gray, and there seems to be no end!
There was a trace of despair in his heart, but in the next second, he slapped himself hard.
"Go, keep going, Xiaotong is waiting for herself, Xiaomin is also looking forward to going back, can't let them down!"
Stepping away from the trembling legs, the body swayed, one step, one step...
There seemed to be a bright light in the distance.
He perked up, staggering, falling step by step, and falling step by step.
Slowly, slowly, closer, closer and closer.
I saw it clearly, it was a door, a very strange door.
There is no door frame, a lonely door, standing in the middle of the wasteland.
It seems to appear out of thin air, it is so abrupt!
Light streamed through the other side of the translucent door.
Stretching out a bloody hand and pushing, it didn't push away.
"Xiuwen! Do you hear that? It's me, what's wrong with you, don't sleep well, I, I, woo! ”
At that moment there was a call from behind the door.
It's Xiaotong! It's Min, them! They're on the other side of the door!
Yang Xiuwen was overjoyed, and slammed his hands on the door, "Hiss"!
The heart-rending pain made his body start to shake, and it seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore...