Since Shen Yun thought that since he thought of the Ming Dao, the Dao heart was very firm. Until he saw the growing sketches in his hand.

There are so many sketches on top of them, without exception, that they are all drawn with the same figures.

It was a circular seal.

It wasn't the first time Shen Yun had seen such a seal. In fact, in the treasure bag, there is already a pair of the same seal pattern. And that one, like the sketches, looks like it was written by him.

In the same way, he had no memory of how he had drawn the seals.

Seeing that a new seal sketch had been added, and the ink on it had not yet dried, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Shen Yun's forehead - the seal pattern in the treasure bag, he would take it out and take a look if he had anything to do. Although he forgets in the blink of an eye every time he reads it, his body honestly remembers the dangers of this sketch. As soon as he took out this pattern, a layer of fine sweat would leak from his forehead, and at the same time, his heart would panic. He couldn't help but take a closer look, and as a result, after a while, he had a splitting headache. At this time, he suddenly realized that the seal pattern drawn on this sketch was too powerful, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't look at it with his heart, and he couldn't look at it for a long time. It's just strange that with his unforgettable memory, he never remembers these two points. Later, he finally endured the headache and took a pen to write these two items next to the drawing. Interestingly, since then, he still can't remember this pattern, but he has firmly remembered these two items. It's as if when he sees this seal pattern, he panics and breaks out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"You can't look at it with your heart. Can't be seen for a long time. Shen Yun knocked on these two lines of words for a long time, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and put it back into the treasure bag. Then, taking the large stack of sketches, he quickly picked up the pen and wrote a line next to the top sketch: When was it drawn?

He then pasted the sketch in the middle of his long case. That way, he only had to look down to see it. And as soon as he saw the sketch, he immediately panicked and broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. This allowed him to immediately see the line written next to it. He believed that as long as he had a glimmer of clarity at that time, he would have written down the answer.

Sure enough, the next morning, there was no sketch in his hand, only an extremely scribbled sentence: sealed in the passage of the Mud Pill Palace of the six people of Lu An.

Seeing these lines, Shen Yun only felt shocked.

How he wrote this line, he has no memory. However, the ink, which had not yet dried, told him that he had just written it.

But Lu An and the six of them left the study half an hour ago.

His intuition told him that the secret of Lu An's slow progress in cultivation was hidden in the seal pattern he had drawn.

Why are there seals in the passage of the Mud Pill Palace for six people?

How important the Mud Pill Palace passage was to the monks, Shen Yun couldn't have been clearer. So much so that he will open up the passage of the Mud Pill Palace as the only sign of breaking through the "Enlightenment Realm".

Although his memory was gone, Shen Yun knew that his method had worked. So, he changed the sketch of the seal, and instead of looking at the seal pattern on it, he took a pen and wrote a line next to it: check the time when the seal first appeared.

After thinking about it, he drew another circle on the word "check".

In this way, the meaning could not be clearer, and it is clear at a glance.

At the same time the next day, he found the answer on a piece of paper in his hand: after the six people had finished practicing, the seal appeared.

In this way, it took him five days to finally figure out an unbelievable and very grim fact, that is, after Lu An and the six of them finished practicing every morning, this incredible seal would appear, almost dispersing all the results of their cultivation this time. But because the six people have no memory, they don't know at all.

According to this situation, Lu An and they want to build a foundation, and the difficulty is probably comparable to the legendary ascension.

Thinking that he was in the same situation during this time, clenching the seal pattern in his hand, Shen Yun's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he said in his heart: Is it because of the same reason? Or is this the reason why the great powers divided the immortals in ancient times?

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that the true qi in the dantian was surging, and there was a retrograde appearance.

He hurriedly threw away the seal pattern, sat down cross-legged on a chair, and collected all the distractions in his mind to perform the exercises.

Soon, he understood what was going on in the dantian. "It is a lie that immortals are different, and mortals can also practice" is the foundation of his Tao. However, just now he has questioned this foundation. Yes, it caused the true qi in the dantian to ripple, and it was almost retrograde.

Fortunately, he had always been cautious, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly took action. After one exercise, the true qi in the dantian returned to calm.

Shen Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes happily. Only then did he realize that it was just a thought, and he was drenched in cold sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was not a trace of dry yarn on his body.

It is enough to see how terrible the shaking of the Dao Ji is.

The patriarch, her old man, and Yun Songzi's predecessors, they didn't exaggerate. He shook the cold sweat from his forehead and went to the inner room to take a cold shower to calm himself down.

Back behind the bookcase, he had changed into clean clothes from the inside out, and he was clean and fresh. In the same way, there are also his thoughts that have been organized. Without hesitation, he wrote a line next to another seal sketch: Check your own Nidan Palace.

After writing these lines, as usual, he placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone next to him and began to exercise on the bench.

After more than an hour, he opened his eyes again, only to see a line of words hastily written on a piece of paper in his hand: The seal pattern has dispersed ninety percent of the fruits of cultivation.

And sure enough, it was!

Shen Yun looked at the handwriting that had not yet dried, and was extremely happy in his heart—this seal pattern was not only like this, but also erased all the memories of the fruits of cultivation that had been scattered. If it weren't for the fact that I found out that something was wrong during this period of time and came up with such a method, I am afraid that I would not be able to find the root cause of my inability to cultivate an inch.

At the same time, another question popped up in my heart: Monks with spiritual roots, is there such a seal pattern in the passage of the Mud Pill Palace?

Thinking of this, he summoned Wei Qingchen and asked him to take the time to come back to Xiaotianzhuang. Something to discuss.

After a short time, Wei Qingchen replied: Return in two days.

Shen Yun still changed a sketch of the seal, and wrote another line of words next to it: Check if there is a seal in Elder Wei's Mud Pill Palace passage.

When he was done, he pressed the sketch on paperweight in the middle of the long case. The manuscript paper on which the answer was recently written was attached to the seal drawing on which the question was written. So that you can read it at any time.

There is no way to do this, because the seal in the Mud Pill Palace is too powerful. Even if he used this method to try not to connect his memories with this seal, these memories would only be kept for a day or two at most, and they would become mutilated. He only read these questions and answers from time to time, and reviewed them repeatedly, and gradually memorized them.

Alas, it is clear that the monk is unforgettable.

Rubbing his swollen two temples, Shen Yun strengthened his determination: The seal must be broken!

This led to a conversation he had with the six disciples the next morning. It is not so much that he is asking his disciples if they have the determination to overcome the bottleneck, but rather that he is asking himself and cheering himself up.