The ripples of the kettle sound disappeared when it hit the wall.

It was the first time Li Chuan encountered such a situation, and it seemed that this secret room was indeed very safe.

He calmly sank into the sound of the pot.

Chung.

The ripples surged, and he was wrapped in the surging ripples, and he felt that something was changing where he was. He observes the change. He'd used it many times, but every time before, it was in a hurry to deal with something or solve something. At other times, he didn't dare to use the word 'Yong'. So much so that at this moment, for the first time, he observed all the changes in the process in detail and completely.

In the midst of the surge, the hidden barriers gradually dissolved, and the edges of the boundary became blurred. He walked through the invisible barrier, immersing himself in it, deep into the mist, one after another. The mist swirled around his body, and something came out of his body before reconverging.

He is constantly being dissolved, and at the same time he is constantly returning, like ripples rising and reverberating.

Li Chuan suddenly realized this.

He has entered the abyss of the heart.

This time, there was no dark river, and there were no women by the dark river, only darkness and clouds of mist. Li Chuan floated along the ripples in the mist, constantly looking for yellow flocculents, but after drifting for a long time, he didn't see any yellow at all. And as he sank and sank, deeper and deeper, even the fog became scarce.

Li Chuan listened to the sound of the pot and continued to sink deeper and darker.

……

In the secret room, Wen Guying stood beside Li Chuan with a whisk, and when he looked closely, he could find that he was not standing on the ground, but his feet were floating in the air, and his whole body was floating with a faint light, as if he was avoiding the ripples surging layer by layer.

He turned his head suddenly, and then saw Gong Wuguang's figure appear in front of him.

Gong Wuguang changed into a blue robe, looking a little more like a monk.

He could see that the robes were woven from shadow silk and embroidered with dark lines, and at a cursory glance, he recognized a few charms that purified his heart and strengthened his mind.

Wen Jiuying sensed that something was wrong, and he asked directly: "Gong Wuguang, with your realm cultivation, you won't be so afraid of the heart abyss." His gaze slowly swept over the jade wall in front of him, and he saw the seal hidden in it, and said, "This secret room...... You're refining it in response to the surging power of the realm? Did you expect this day to happen? ”

"That's not the case," Gong Wuguang denied, saying, "I'm different from you, I'm just a casual cultivator. Before my realm attained, there were many sects that attributed me to evil cultivators. ”

Gong Wuguang slowly narrated: "When I was young, I obtained a secret technique, and after using it, I could reach an unknowable place, where I could visualize, and I could easily break through the realm, and even become an immortal. ”

"You used that secret technique?" Review should be asked.

"Yes." Gong Wuguang said.

"What happened?" Review should be asked.

Gong Wuguang said: "At that time, I was seriously injured and dying, hiding in a dry well, and the monk who injured me was nearby, I had no other way, I knew that there was a problem with the secret method, so I could only try." ”

"I used a secret technique. Then, from that moment on, all the Dao I had learned in the past became ridiculous, not only crude and naïve, but also many mistakes. ”

"At that time, I didn't hesitate, and immediately comprehended the cultivation Fa that was revealed during the period, easily broke through the realm, suppressed the injury, and escaped from the dry well in a hurry. After that, I used the secret method a few more times, and realized many strange secret methods. The last time, I suddenly felt fear. ”

"What happened?" Review should be asked.

"Once again, I discovered that the cultivation Fa-rectification that I had comprehended before was also full of mistakes and omissions." Gong Wuguang replied, "So I am faced with a dilemma: if I stop using the secret arts, there will be no possibility of breaking through my cultivation, but if I continue to comprehend in that unknowable place, I will never find my own path. ”

Gong Wuguang looked at Li Chuan who was sitting in the room.

The pearlescent light like a full moon hazes on Li Chuan's body, and it seems to float with the rhythm of the kettle.

Gong Wuguang said: "So I gave up my cultivation and started all over again, and I never used that secret technique again." ”

"As soon as I was distracted, I didn't have a teacher to ask for advice, and I didn't have a brother to discuss together, until a thousand years ago, I didn't know that the place of knowledge was the heart abyss, and I also knew that there was a higher place above the fairy world."

"Then I realized that I had to face the unknowable again and overcome my fears before I ascended."

Wen Guying sighed lightly and said: "The abyss of the heart is the beginning and the end, thousands of paths are reflected in it, even if it is an immortal, indulging in it, it will shake the heart of the Dao, dissolve the path, and finally decay and die." It is not easy for Gong Daoyou to make a decision when he cultivates to a low level. ”

Then he said, "Brother Li has no cultivation and does not know any cultivation techniques, so he will not be confused by the illusions in his heart. And I'm ...... I've worked with Brother Li many times, and as long as the sound of the pot doesn't stop, I can keep a little clear. ”

Wen Guying looked at Gong Wuguang and said, "So, I'll follow Li Chuan in." You protect the Dharma for us. ”

Gong Wuguang shook his head and said, "I'm ready." ”

"Then let's go." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and the glimmer of light on his body melted into ripples, passed through the barrier, and sank into the abyss of his heart.

Gong Wuguang stood for a moment again.

The sound of the pot was tactful, and his heart calmed down. It's like the casual cultivator who cultivated to a low level and was in a desperate situation thousands of years ago, calmly trying every way he could think of until the last one.

……

Li Chuan sank into the darkness, and in the darkness, he seemed to be able to see some things clearly, such as the fog above, such as the figure of Wen Gu Ying and Gong Wuguang slowly appearing in the ripples of the sound of the pot.

After steadying his body, he looked around and said, "There don't seem to be any ghosts here." ”

"No, probably...... Maybe we're not in the right place this time? Li Chuan guessed and said, "A few times ago, we all met strange ghosts, so ...... Maybe we're going to have to take some time and do a lot of searching? ”

"Possibly." Wen Guying raised his head and caught a glimpse of Gong Wuguang's serious face, he asked, "Gong Daoyou, what do you see?" ”

Gong Wuguang didn't answer immediately, he wrote down everything he could see as far as his eyes could see, and then said, "Mist, mist dissolves everything that sinks into the abyss of the heart, and it itself is constantly dissolving itself...... Occasionally, it will take on some meaning, but those meanings are meaningless to the fog, to the abyss. ”

"Meaning is also dissolving." Review should be said.

"Yes, but if there is a monk who happens to gaze into the heart at that moment, the meaning will be reflected on the monk's soul in the form of an illusion." Gong Wuguang said, "It's like a mark, and the person who is engraved will one day come here and dissolve here." ”

(End of chapter)