Chapter 128 A Little Boy
Returning from an unknown and terrifying place to a familiar place always makes people feel at ease, and people always want to find a place to relax, without too much depression and horror, and most importantly, without being constrained.
The little scholar in the school on the first day, facing the gray-haired Mr. Teacher and the children around him who are the same size as himself, dressed similarly, even if Mr. Teacher is very kind, he will still feel uncomfortable, this is a very normal thing, most people face such a situation, will seek the protection of relatives at home, get a sense of peace of mind, but there are very few people, will independently adapt to such an environment, and then stand themselves on such a large environment, often such people, will be one step ahead of others on this roadγ
The same is probably true of cultivators, because of the unknown of all kinds of things in this world, because of the various emotions that arise from the unknown, which leads them to start practicing, wanting to achieve self-preservation or overriding it through cultivation, but no matter how extreme these two are, they fail to achieve the desired result.
Those who seek self-preservation have also fallen under the swords of others in the end, and those who seek detachment have never heard of anyone who can be above the nine heavens, and even the legendary immortal immortals who are immortal and immortal for thousands of years have disappeared between heaven and earth, some have become legends, some have not even left legends, and even the ancient heavenly court above the nine heavens, commanding the heavens, has long become a thing of the past.
But there are still people who are practicing.
Ten thousand demons in Wuliang Mountain, all the ways in Kunlun Mountain, and people in the mountains are not around.
are all practicing.
Not to mention those mysterious places.
But if you want to ask why you practice, there are thousands of answers.
And if you want to ask if you have already got what you want after practicing, no one can give an answer for sure.
Today, in such an environment where immortality is not possible, it seems that spiritual practice has lost its original purpose of seeking transcendence, and has become more of a means of improving one's own needs.
For example, like Yue Xuan, who is known as the unparalleled in physical skills, makes the Nine Palace Fingers of the Ancient Inheritance in one hand not only break ten thousand laws with one finger, but also introduce the Dharma's aura to treat injuries and diseases.
"Are you awake?" Yue Xuan's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Yue Suiyuan.
"Oh my God, I'll just talk about it, could it be that I have inadvertently cultivated the magic skill of following the law!?" Yue Suiyuan exclaimed proudly.
"My Nine Palaces can even heal Xie Ximeng's Dao injuries for six or seven points, and I can't save you from a little kid in the realm of divine thought, not to mention, it's not as good as the broken thoughts of the yellow-haired girl?"
Yue wandered in his heart, and saw that the young man lying down had not gotten up for a long time, so he waved his fat round fingers and dangled in front of the young man's eyes, and drew two and asked, "How much is this?"
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Ning Shu turned into a purple butterfly and flew towards the only different light in the miserable yellow sky, the light from the crack was like a light to guide the lost home, and more importantly, even if the light was obscured to the point that he couldn't see clearly, there would still be a sound coming from there, guiding him upward.
I don't know how long I flew, and I don't know how much pain I experienced, when a calm feeling spread to Ning Shu's whole body, he knew that he had finally returned to his body, and the kind of peace of mind like going home was transmitted from the bottom of his heart to the perception of the world behind his eyebrows.
But what's very strange is that for some reason he has a feeling that when he returns to the physical body, he is like wearing a thick layer of clothes, which is much heavier than the light butterfly, and in the previous enlightenment process, the "Chengtian Imitation" that has been nourishing the physical body did not appear, as if it did not exist in his perceptual world, but belonged to the physical body, until his consciousness returned to the physical body, he did not feel the existence of the "Chengtian Imitation".
Which is more important, the body or the consciousness?
At the moment when this thought was born, Ning Shu was shocked, and quickly gathered his mind, understanding that he had fallen into a misunderstanding of enlightenment, with his current realm, if he chose the physical body, thereby negating consciousness, he was afraid that his consciousness would dissipate in the next moment, and if he chose consciousness, his physical body would turn into ashes, in this way, what is the difference between him and the lonely ghost?
This kind of unsolvable theory, which is similar to the chicken or the egg, is fine to think about on weekdays, but when you have just broken through, your consciousness has returned to the body, and the realm has not yet been stabilized, you will be disturbed by such thoughts, and if you are not careful, you will go mad, and even go to the path.
The combination of consciousness and body, the sublimation of spirit and flesh, is like a beautifully carved glow-in-the-dark jade cup filled with aged wine, and Ning Shu has completely gained a firm foothold in the Wangsheng realm.
Wangsheng means to see the direction of life, and the elaboration of the Lang Ke people who named the realm in the legend is to initially understand the essence of cultivation in this psychedelic dream, that is, from the simple use of the Dharma to the use of the Dharma into the Dharma, and at the same time the understanding of this world is more profound.
Like a spring suddenly gushing out of a barren desert, a dark cloud suddenly drifting from the scorching sun, a bowl of hot porridge in front of a hungry beggar, all the good feelings filled Ning Shu's heart at this moment, and all the injuries suffered by his body before were healed, and he was as new and perfect as being reborn at this time.
People always like to start in a daze after they have eaten and drunk, or to stare at the beams in the house for a while after waking up, Ning Shu is like this now, after experiencing a series of physical and conscious tortures, this will lie flat, the warm sun outside the window shines on him, and the warm current surging in his body makes him feel unreal.
From a lifeless country of Yellow Springs to the real world of beauty in the world, it is enough for him to open his eyes and think about life for a while.
Until two round fingers appeared in front of him, and at the same time, there was a warm ...... in his ears Numerical problems.
"Two ......"
Ning Shu subconsciously replied in his heart, and strangled the number halfway when it was about to pass from his throat to his mouth.
Yue wandered for a long time, and seeing that Ning Shu didn't react at all, he couldn't help but say in frustration: "He's stupid when it's over, this is more painful than going directly to see Dao Ancestor." β
Yue Suiyuan wanted to rescue him again, and was about to put his hand on Ning Shu's forehead, but saw this lying guy suddenly sit up, his eyes were shining, and his hands were touching his body randomly, like a woman from a good family after being violated by hooligans.
Seeing this, Yue Sui Yuan hurriedly took the long sword thrown in the corner of the carriage and handed it to Ning Shu, who was dazed.
"You're looking for this, aren't you?"
"Thank you, thank you!"
Ning Shu took the sword, looked at it carefully, and found that the long sword was not damaged in any way, and breathed a long sigh of relief, the experience of the past few months told him that this sword is definitely not a mundane thing, although it does not have the slightest legal intent, but the sharpness alone is not weaker than the vast logarithmic magic weapon he has ever seen, and because of the exposure of the fifty strings, the killing situation has made him see the result of his guilt, no matter in which way, this sword cannot be lost.
"Are you all sword cultivators like this?" Yue Sui Yuan quipped, tucking the ends of the short hair around his ears.
Ning Shu looked at the two people in front of him, and already knew the cause and effect in his heart, that fat man should be Yue Wander, who was known as unparalleled in physical skills mentioned by Xie Ximeng, and the short-haired woman next to him should also be from the Daoist Department, and the sword cultivation in this woman's mouth just now should be Xie Ximeng in addition to herself.
"Little things, little things. Yue wandered and saw that Ning Shu was about to salute, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and then moved his butt back and leaned on the carriage, Yue Sui Yuan also put away the Cloud Realm Flag in his hand, and looked at Ning Shu who was 'alive' with curiosity.
"Ning Shu, right, the two of us have met, this is my sister Yue Suiyuan, you are Xie Ximeng's friend, and naturally you are also a friend of our brother and sister, you can, the Divine Mind Realm has such a cultivation......"
Yue Wandering introduced himself, praised Ning Shu again, and then felt that something was not right, as if there was some kind of incredible deviation in the induction of this young man.
The brother and sister glanced at each other, and the curiosity in Yue Suiyuan's eyes turned into shock, and he asked with great uncertainty, "Have you cultivated to ...... Looking for a habitat?"
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The carriage sped along the avenue on the way back to Los Angeles.
From Ning Shu leaving at night, to a fight in the mountains and forests, and then to being rescued by the Yue family brothers and sisters, for ordinary people, it was just a good dream for a night, but for Ning Shu, it left a deep memory.
The three people in the carriage each leaned against a carriage wall, Ning Shu moved his arm that was a little stiff because he hadn't moved for too long, looked at the three black spikes in the corner, remembered those terrifying evil spirits, and asked with palpitations: "How did you cure me?" β
Yue Xuan proudly stretched out two fingers and shook them in the air, and replied: "I'm a physical cultivator, see that my hand is not a medical holy hand! β
For such a heroic act of helping others, and then waving his sleeves and not taking away a cloud, Yue Wandering likes it the most, if he saves people, he has to care about the gains and losses, and asks for some compensation, it is inevitable that he will fall behind, and he will look like a philistine.
Yue Suiyuan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and he didn't know who was crying out about his sore fingers when Ning Shu didn't wake up.
"But then again, your cultivation speed ...... It's a little fast......" Yue said wanderingly.
"Hello little genius!" Yue Suiyuan blinked his eyes and waved enthusiastically.
Ning Shu also had such a feeling, the fifteen-year-old Wangsheng Realm sounded too terrifying, although he had heard that the demon clan prince Lu Xingyi was expected to cultivate the habitat as soon as he was born, but after all, he was the son of the demon clan for thousands of years, and he had the blood of the demon clan's royal family, of course it was not strange to have such a talent, but he was just an ordinary person, and it was only half a year before he set foot on cultivation.
It's just that this realm is the most exciting, how many cultivators in ancient times, eight out of ten will be stuck in the Wangsheng realm, and finally waste their lives, for such a young monk like Ning Shu, there is plenty of time to accumulate and wait for the moment of accumulation.