Song Ciwan stood in place, her hands were clasped in her sleeves, and the drizzle formed by the Ganlin spell was still continuous, with a kind of calm and unhurried fire.

But no one knows how her heart is raining and winding at this moment, and the earth is turned upside down!

If Hongchen is used as a cage, people are actually struggling in the cage all the time in this life.

Why Practice?

It is to break free from the cage, get out of the trap, control your own destiny, and be a free and easy immortal!

But the line of fate is everywhere, is it really that easy to control?

For example, after Song Ciwan entered the Phantom City, she first met the Murmur Wood Man, she smashed the wooden man, obtained the Yuan Shou Pearl, sold the Yuan Shou Zhu through the heaven and earth scales, and obtained the ancestral dragon coinage.

The ancestral dragon casts money and has the ability to divination, and Song Ci later used the ancestral dragon to cast money and divination the direction of travel.

Perhaps, from the moment she used the ancestral dragon to mint money for divination, she had already stepped into the abyss of the Phantom City.

After that, whether it was meeting Xie Yunxiang again, or killing the weird collection of Yuan Shou Pearls, or stepping into Qingguang to fly onto the floating platform, and then pushing the door out from the platform, every step was very likely to be walking on a planned destiny line.

And not only her, but all the monks who entered the Phantom City, who had not been guided and planned?

In this way, recalling the past, since she awakened Su Hui, the most carefree days in her life seemed to be ...... I used to be in Suyang City, washing demons and practicing every day, taking a look at the various states of the world, and tasting the wind and snow in winter.

As the saying goes, the wall is thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be rigid.

Although Song Ciwan at that time did not say that she had no desires and no desires, at least, her pursuits were also small, and they could be reached out!

A small city with a sense of stability.

Once you get out of that safety line, out of that comfort zone, you look at this world, where is not the scenery? But behind this scenery, where is not a crisis?

However, do you want to ask if Song Ciwan regrets it?

She asked herself: I don't regret it.

All freedom has a price, and freedom without strength is the moon in the mirror.

Dream bubble, life and death, this is definitely not what she wants!

Suyang is too small, and since the change of Bibo Lake, the leylines have been cut off, and the vitality has gone. At that time, Song Ciwan only had more than sixty years left in his lifespan because of the use of the Xuandu Life and Death Seal.

Staying in Suyang, I don't know the vastness of the sky and the size of the earth, and the opportunity of the scales is wasted, even if I die, it will be a nest and die.

Gou Dao, it's not to turn a good person into a pig!

Song Ciwan pinched her fingers in her hand, while constantly casting the Ganlin spell, at the same time, the true qi in her body was also tumbling and floating, and the true qi pool was pneumatic like pulp.

The carrier pearl of the Canghai Cave is like a full moon, floating in the tumbling true qi, and the panel of the Song Ciwan Cave Illumination is also opening at the same time.

Her cultivation began to rise slowly, but the cultivation experience of the Meditation Sutra was like riding a flying sword, rising straight at an extremely fast speed.

Song Ciwan: Age 16 (Shou Yuan 567)

Major Exercises: Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra (1st Layer Pure 365712/1000000, 2nd Layer Mastery 77986/100000)

Cultivation Realm: Refining Qi and Transforming God (Middle Stage of Qi Refining 937981/1000000)

……

Her cultivation was in the middle stage of Qi refining, and she was about to break through to the boundary position of the late stage.

This breakthrough cannot be said to be difficult, the main thing is that she does not have time at the moment.

If she has time, she now has a lot of "qi" in her scales, and when she returns to the present world, she only needs to rent a cave mansion on Wangjiang Mountain for a few days, and then keep exchanging cultivation time, not to mention breaking through to the late stage of qi refining, Song Ciwan even feels that even if the qi refining is complete, it should not be a problem.

The real problem is that Song Ciwan has not yet sat on the third layer of the Heart Sutra.

In addition, neither the first nor the second level had either been cultivated to perfection.

The practice of the practice and the growth of the practice are related to each other, but they are not exactly the same.

It can be said that the exercises are the muscles and bones, and the cultivation is the flesh and blood.

For example, it is not difficult for people to eat fat, as long as they are diligent enough and keep nourishing, no matter how thin they are, there will always be a day when they slowly gain weight.

Not fat? Unless it's a problem with your muscles and bones.

And if people want to grow their muscles and bones, it is much more difficult, diligent cultivation is only one aspect, more importantly, it needs chance, and it needs epiphany!

It seems to sit and forget the Heart Sutra, and such a mysterious and mysterious wonderful practice requires even more enlightenment.

If you can't enlighten the Tao, what if you practice penance for a hundred years?

If you can realize the Tao, you will be a saint and a sage overnight.

Song Ciwan felt that she was still too far away from the sage, but at this moment, thinking about the current situation and recalling the past, a passage that she had read suddenly popped up in her mind: Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is in his life!

A wave of pride suddenly arose in his chest.

It is a kind of Coats who is not afraid of all hardships, faces the wind and rain of the world, and can still stick to himself, and is detached and open-minded.

There are too many mediocre people in the world, and there is a moment of detachment, which is already a very different and vulgar stream.

This is the cultivation of the mind!

On the Cave Illumination panel, the experience value of the Sutra of Meditation and Forgetfulness beats as if it were a straight line that stands vertically upward: (Perfection 569876/1000000 on the first floor, 965158/100000 on the second floor)

(1st Floor Perfect 953126/1000000, 2nd Stack Mastery 987651/100000)

……

(1st Layer 13654/10000000, 2nd Layer Mastery 998613/100000)

Breakthrough!

At this moment, the first layer of Song Ci's Late Meditation Forgetfulness Sutra finally broke through to the highest realm that the current exercises can have: transcendence!

What does it mean to be inspired?

That is to enter the realm of transformation, to transcend the original framework, to bring forth the new, so as to achieve perfection in another sense.

Not every kind of cultivation can reach the realm of transformation, and it is not necessarily necessary for everyone's cultivation to be consummated before they can go further.

In this world, knowing what it is, but not knowing why, is the majority!

Song Ciwan cultivated the first layer of the Meditation and Forgetfulness Sutra to the point of being superb, and suddenly felt as if he had given birth to muscles and bones, a torso, limbs, and a head and face in the white vastness......

She has too many insights to describe in words, but she can only turn into food and continue to flow into the Zhihai Center.

In the center of her sea of knowledge, there is the fire of the Heart Sutra burning in the shadows, the seeds of the heart demons swaying and stretching, and a little spiritual light-

This aura was originally her vague and unformed divine soul, but at this moment, her divine soul suddenly had a clear appearance!

The spirit tilted its head slightly from the flames and opened its eyes suddenly.

The gods are supreme, and the heavens and the earth are connected.

Song Ciwan has never had a moment when his eyes were as clear as this.

Her god had opened her eyes, and through the endless void, along those gazes that seemed to be everywhere, she saw!

She saw the top of Wangjiang Mountain, four light curtains.

Above the light curtain, four scenes.

And under the light curtain, there are countless eyes!

In the crowd, someone frowned slightly, as if he was uneasy: "No, why did I suddenly feel spied on?" ”