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Bai Cheng returned to the house, sat down cross-legged, slowly adjusted his breathing, and gradually sank his consciousness into the world of his mind.

This is a glass world, the pale golden light is constantly circulating, a dark purple carp is shaking its head, swimming around, and beside it are eight golden runes the size of rice grains, floating around, gathering and scattering.

This glass world is the manifestation of Bai Cheng's mental power.

When he first came into contact with the Mind World, it was still dark, only a few golden points of light were constantly flickering, and it was not until he realized that this glazed world was manifested.

When the glazed world first manifested, it was a pure, flawless, crystal clear round sphere, all ten directions were void, the size was immeasurable, and only a thunderbolt kept wandering, which was the manifestation of his martial arts mind.

Later, he was hit by Mr. Ao on the Jinsha River, and the glass world was shattered and almost destroyed. It wasn't until he absorbed a few Nian Stones that he recovered, but a few of the thick cracks never disappeared.

In the glass world, this purple carp is the manifestation of his martial arts mind, this carp was originally a thunder light, and after he was promoted to the micro realm, it turned into a purple carp.

The predecessors of the Taoist sect have words, the heart is uncertain, and the horses are galloping.

It is said that people's minds are like old apes in the mountains and wild horses on the plateau, which are difficult to control, not only ordinary people, but also cultivators.

This is the case with the purple carp, although it is his martial mind, but he does not listen to his command, and only swims in the mental world all day long, and it seems that he never knows to be tired.

According to the predecessors of the Daomen, the so-called martial arts mind is actually the embodiment of the cultivator's mental consciousness, contained in the mental world, closely related to the strength of the spiritual power, which can exist independently and is inseparable from the cultivator, and is the most mysterious place in the human body.

In Bai Cheng's view, the martial arts mind is actually the embodiment of the subconscious.

The subconscious, as the name suggests, refers to the part of human mental activity that cannot be recognized or not recognized. Specifically, it is the mental activity that has already taken place in the heart, but has formed consciousness.

Ordinary people can't perceive the subconscious, but they are not affected by the subconscious all the time, from words and deeds to life and death decisions, they are all influenced by the subconscious.

Cultivators, on the other hand, can manifest their subconscious minds through the method of cultivation and polish and refine them, so that their hearts can be more transparent and their reactions will be faster.

Before the purple carp manifested, Bai Cheng had no idea about the size of this glazed world, and after the purple carp manifested, Bai Cheng used it as a standard, but measured the size of the glazed world.

Bai Cheng secretly estimated that if the purple carp was used as a foot, the diameter of the entire glazed world would exceed ten zhang.

However, Bai Cheng sank into the Mind World today, not to observe the Glass World, or the Purple Carp, but to take a look at the eight new golden runes.

These eight runes were only the size of a grain of rice, dark gold in color, with a faint golden light, and suspended around the purple carp. From time to time, the purple carp sucks it into its mouth, and then spits it out again, and it is extremely pleasant.

Bai Cheng looked closely, although these eight runes were extremely small, they were extremely complex, composed of thousands of lines, exactly the same as the pattern on the copper pillar, only they had been reduced many times.

Bai Cheng's thought moved, urging one of the runes.

The runes flickered slightly, drifting around in the mental world with his mind, attracting the purple carp to chase after him.

He tried the eight runes one by one, except for finding that these eight runes could move at will, he didn't find any other effect, so he had to put them down for the time being and make plans in the future.

After some exploration, Bai Cheng withdrew his consciousness from the world of his mind, exhaled the vitality of heaven and earth, and settled down peacefully.

Early the next morning.

Bai Cheng slowly left the small courtyard of Chenji and walked towards the Ming Hall in the west of the city, today is the last day of the test, I don't know what strange things will happen.

After three days of testing, the White Tiger Inner Camp has become more and more mysterious in his heart.

Unlike the previous two days, the doors of the Ming Hall were closed.

There were already a lot of students in front of the door, and these people gathered together in twos and threes, their faces were extremely relaxed, and they didn't seem to take today's test to heart.

Bai Cheng secretly said in his heart, it seems that what Liu Suifeng said is right, today's test is not included in the overall score.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Li Shenzhou and his entourage also came to Mingtang. Bai Cheng didn't step forward to talk, and saluted him from afar, Li Shenzhou nodded and returned the salute.

Soon, Fang Yingkan also came to Mingtang, and when he passed by, he smiled at Bai Cheng without the slightest hostility.

The time for the test has arrived, but the gate does not move at all, and the students outside the door whisper, I don't know what happened, Bai Cheng is also a little suspicious in his heart.

At this moment, only a "squeak" was heard, and the door of the Ming Hall slowly opened.

Bai Cheng looked up and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a pale-headed old ape crawl out of the door, raise his forepaw, scratch his hands at everyone, and turn around and walk back to Mingtang.

All the students looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, and they were enough to follow behind the old ape.

The old ape hunched his waist and shrunk his head, and staggered through the stone path.

Bai Cheng secretly wondered in his heart, he didn't know where this old ape came from, and secretly guessed in his heart.

A moment later, the old ape entered the palace, and everyone entered it.

In the palace room, it was empty, except for an old Taoist priest with a white beard and white hair lying on the high platform, sleepy-eyed, waking up like a dream, and his clothes were full of greasy.

The old ape looks old, but his skills are actually not bad, and he climbed up to the high platform in three jumps and two verticals, and woke up the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest woke up from his sleep and said in a loud voice: "Okay! Okay!, the poor Taoist can't drink!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Lao Dao rubbed his eyes, only to realize that the situation was wrong, smiled at everyone, and said: "Poor Dao worked too hard last night and slept a little late, come! come! Come! Everyone, sit first!"

The audience was white-eyed, and they all felt that this Taoist priest was too thick-skinned.

The futon spread on the ground had not yet been collected, so Bai Cheng found a piece at random and sat down cross-legged.

The old Taoist priest sat up straight, coughed lightly, and said, "Zhou Jin can't come today because of something, this test will be presided over by the poor Dao, and you call me Lingtu." ”

Everyone nodded their heads, but Bai Cheng felt that the name seemed very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

After introducing himself, the Lingtu Daoist turned his head to the old ape and said, "Chengxu, go and bring my cloth bag." ”

The old ape nodded slightly, turned around and jumped to the stage, and took a dirty and tattered old cloth bag from the corner of the stage.

Lingtu Dao Chang slowly untied the rope tied to the cloth bag, lifted the bottom of the cloth bag, and poured out a dozen red stones from it.

Each stone is the size of a fist and is marked with a white number.

He placed the dozen or so stones in front of him, arranged them in a row, smiled, and said, "These stones are our test questions for today!" (To be continued.) )