Chapter 5: Contemplating the Divine Map
On the top of the rolling back mountain, only Xiao Lingdu was alone, he looked into the distance, and had a vision, are there immortals living outside the mountain?
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If there were immortals outside Longmai Mountain, he really wanted to go out of Longmai Mountain to see it, it must be very beautiful.
Xiao Ling looked forward to it for a while, and then smiled and looked for the fairy leaf grass on the top of the mountain.
According to legend, fairy leaf grass is a plant planted by immortals in Longmai Mountain to miss their lovers. Fairy leaf grass grows every five years, and has the effect of driving away cold, preventing diseases, and making great supplements.
The roots are petite, the blades of grass are oval, and they are often exposed in the crevices of the rocks.
Xiao Ling was very familiar with the immortal herb, and soon found one, and with a special small hook, he quickly dug out the immortal leaf grass.
When Xiao Ling was happy, suddenly a furry thing jumped in front of him.
"Xiaobai. ā
Xiao Bai is Xiao Ling's first friend found in this Dragon Vein Mountain, a cute little white rabbit.
"I knew that Xiaobai would run out to find me by yourself, and I brought you delicious food today. Xiao Ling took out a radish from the basket behind him and put it in front of Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai likes to eat radishes very much, so he ate them without hesitation, and looked at Xiao Lingdu gratefully while eating. Xiao Ling liked Xiao Bai very much, and gently stroked its soft white fur with her hand.
The soft sunlight of the early morning pierced through the clouds and mist, shining on them, and Xiao Ling watched Xiao Bai eat most of the radish.
Suddenly, there was a whoosh around him, and Xiao Ling had to look up.
The cloth of that color changed from far to near, from small to large. A little girl who was about eight or nine years old, Edgeworth flew and fell in front of Xiao Lingdu.
Xiao Lingdu's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the little girl in front of him who was dressed fancily and looked beautiful.
The little girl raised her hand lightly, put away the long sword on the ground, and quickly retracted the long sword into its scabbard, which hung around her waist and tied it with a five-colored rope.
Xiao Ling saw all this in his eyes, he was extremely envious of the girl's long sword, and at the same time felt that the girl's series of movements just now were handsome.
"Hmph, you little white. I searched the entire Dragon Vein Mountain, so you ran here to be greedy. ā
The little girl pointed to Xiaobai with a eating face and said.
"You, don't look at it, return me Xiaobai. ā
In the blink of an eye, the little girl had already walked in and stretched out her hand to Xiao Lingdu to ask for Xiaobai.
Xiao Ling muttered in his heart, it turns out that this little white rabbit is really called Xiaobai. Thinking about it again, is this big sister Xiaobai's master? It turns out that Xiaobai has such a powerful master, and she can fly with a sword.
Xiao Ling looked at the big sister with a proud face, and obediently handed over Xiao Bai in her arms.
When the little girl hugged Xiaobai, she looked much gentler, she patted Xiaobai's soft white hair, smiled and said: "You greedy guy, I have a hard time looking for you, my sister, look at how I clean you up." Of course, it can be seen from the little girl's expression of love and pity, that the word "tidy up" is just to say.
Xiaobai also obediently lay in the little girl's arms.
The little girl glanced at Xiao Lingdu, who was standing there, and turned around to leave.
Xiao Ling suddenly remembered something, ran a few steps towards the little girl and asked, "Sister, are you an immortal?"
The little girl stopped, turned to look at Xiao Lingdu, and there was a bit of pride in her arrogant eyes.
"That's nature. ā
"May I ask where my sister lives? I can worship my sister as a master, can I follow my sister to cultivate immortals?"
There are indeed immortals outside the mountain, and Xiao Ling is sure of his answer. Cultivating immortals and becoming immortals is Xiao Lingdu's greatest wish hidden in his heart. And since he was sensible, he heard adults say that the Terran can cultivate immortals, and the players who can enter the Divine Mansion University do not necessarily have to be the most powerful existence in the Terran race. If this sister is willing to teach him to cultivate immortals, then he may be able to enter Shenfu University.
When the little girl heard such a question, she looked at Xiao Lingdu very interestingly, showed her snow-white teeth, and asked incredibly, "Do you want to cultivate immortals?"
Xiao Ling couldn't wait to nod his head, he wanted to cultivate immortals in his dreams. If you can cultivate immortals, even if you can't become the strongest representative of the human race, you can add glory to your father and make your mother happy.
"The little human race also wants to cultivate immortals. The little girl felt very interesting, she took out the contemplation diagram given to her by her father from her pocket, handed it to Xiao Lingdu and said, "Can you understand this?"
Xiao Ling hurriedly took it, it was a special piece of fabric, Xiao Ling didn't recognize what the fabric was, he only felt very soft, the size of a handkerchief, and a painting inside slowly appeared.
In the painting, there is a primeval forest, a pool of turquoise lake water in the forest, a budding red lotus in the lake, a small fish half-poking out of the lake under the red lotus, and a dragonfly flying down the lake next to the small fish. The moon is in the sky, and there is smoke around it.
"Huh. I don't understand. If you can't understand it, don't think about cultivating immortals. To be able to stand out in the human race, I think it's hard for you to be like you, and it's hard not to work hard. The little girl raised her arrogant willow eyebrows and looked at Xiao Lingdu.
This contemplation of the divine map was originally a birthday gift from the little girl's father, hoping that the little girl could understand the mystery of this divine map and cultivate the true immortal. But in recent months, the little girl has been looking at this picture hard, and she has memorized the divine picture in her mind, but she can't understand the mystery of this divine map. If you show this ordinary mortal in front of you, you will definitely be able to scare him and make him die of that immortal cultivation heart.
After Xiao Ling looked at that divine picture, not only did he not die of the immortal cultivation heart, but it became even stronger.
He excitedly said, "Wow! I saw the forest, the lake, the moon, the lotus, the small fish, the dragonfly. The painting is so beautiful, it's painted like the real thing, as if they were all moving. ā
Xiao Lingdu's eyes lit up, and he replied shyly: "Sister, can I exchange fairy leaf grass for your painting?"
The little girl looked at Xiao Lingdu in surprise, she really didn't expect that he, an ordinary mortal, could see so many things in this contemplation diagram. Immediately took back her contemplation map, and said to Xiao Ling fiercely, "No." ā
The little girl turned around and hugged her Shiro, and Edgeworth flew away.
Xiao Ling watched the little girl disappear into the vast sky with disappointed and envious eyes.
Xiao Ling had dug up enough of the amount of fairy leaf grass he had set for himself today, so he hurried down the mountain.
Along the way, Xiao Lingdu's mind was floating with the painting that the little girl showed him, and when he arrived at the Terran tribe, he met a few familiar friends, Xiao Lingdu was perfunctory, greeted the little friends, and quickly returned home.
The little girl's words echoed in Xiao Lingdu's ears: "Ha." I don't understand. If you can't understand it, don't think about cultivating immortals. To be able to stand out in the human race, I think it's hard for you to be like you, and it's hard not to work hard. ā
Although the little girl's words sound against the ear, it also shows that as long as you can understand that painting, there is hope for cultivating immortals.
Xiao Ling hurriedly found the drawing paper and used a brush to mark the general location of the scenery he saw. Although he did not learn to draw, he could still draw basic trees, fish, lakes, and the moon.
Mother Fang Wu had already seen her son come back, but this time her son did not run to her as soon as possible, showing off that he had found a few more fairy leaf grasses, but hurried into his house.
"Son. What are you doing?" Fang Wu entered the house and saw her son on the small table, clumsily writing and drawing.
"Mother. I'm painting a picture. Xiao Ling finished the general drawing and handed it to her mother to see.
"What is this, why do you want to paint?" Fang Wu asked Ling Du in confusion.
Xiao Ling smiled, there was light in his eyes, and he told his mother about meeting his fairy sister on the mountain.
After listening to her son's story, Fang Wu looked at her son's painting again, and said thoughtfully: "Son, the painting you see should be 'Contemplating the Divine Picture'." ā
Xiao Ling's eyes widened.
"Mother, what is the Contemplation Divine Map?"
Fang Wu smiled at Xiao Ling and said, "Contemplating the Divine Diagram is a divine object that cultivation true immortals can't ask for. There are six contemplation divine diagrams, one realm at a time, and if you can break through one realm, you can break through one level in the cultivation of true immortals. ā
"Mother, can you tell me more about it?" Xiao Ling listened carefully.
Fang Wu smiled, touched Xiao Lingdu's head and said, "Son, you are still young." The matter of cultivating immortals is far away from you. Both mother and father hope that you will know more words on the basis of peace and health. In the future, you can be a teacher in the tribe. ā
Xiao Lingdu's body has never been a strong representative of the tribe, since martial arts are no longer good, then his son's literature must be strong, so when Xiao Lingdu was two years old, Fang Wu began to teach his son to read. Now Xiao Lingdu knows many times more words than children of the same age when he is five years old.
"No, Mother, I want to cultivate immortals. Xiao Ling looked at her mother and said seriously.
Hearing that her son wanted to cultivate immortals, Fang Wu was naturally happy, but after thinking about her son's body and the suffering of cultivating immortals, she shook her head and said, "Son, cultivating immortals is not as good as you think." Mother and father's wish is just to make you healthy and happy!"
"But mother, I really want to cultivate immortals. Xiao Ling thought for a moment and said, "Mother, I know that my physical condition cannot become the strongest among the human race. But I don't want to embarrass you and my father, if I cultivate immortals, I will have the opportunity to enter the Shenfu Academy. Father will be pleased. My mother would be proud of me. ā
"Silly boy. As a mother, when she heard such words, her eyes were naturally moist, "Mother only wants you to be happy, if you insist on cultivating immortals, then Mother can help you." However, the road to cultivating immortals is difficult. Do you still want to cultivate immortals?"
"Mother, I'm not afraid of hardship. Xiao Lingdu's determined eyes were blazing.
Fang Wu saw her son's determined eyes, and she no longer stopped it.
She pondered for a while and said, "Cultivating immortals is only the first step on the road to becoming immortals, and only when you become a true immortal can you be considered a true immortal." It can be described as Pan Immortal, Dun Immortal, Wu Immortal, True Immortal, Immortal, and Immortal. Six thresholds, and each of these six thresholds requires cultivation of the six realms.
Through what you just said, my mother guessed that the little girl you met must have taken something that could only be used when she cultivated to the level of a true immortal. ā
"Mother said this, that immortal sister has actually cultivated to the true immortal level. Xiao Ling had a sense of admiration for the little girl.
Fang Wu shook her head and said, "Impossible, it is impossible to have such a breakthrough at such a young age." And if you show it generously, you don't know the preciousness of contemplating the divine map. I think that the contemplation god must have been given to her by the true immortal. ā
Fang Wu smiled and said to her son: "It's a good thing that you can see the contemplation of the divine map. Now that you have written down what the picture looks like, you have to think about it and understand it more. How many mothers can be perceived from that divine diagram can't help you, because when your mother was immortal, she couldn't break through the level of true immortals. ā
Xiao Ling nodded, but the appearance of the little girl's flying sword was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was very envious every time he thought about it.