"Taishang Induction Sutra", it is the jade book placed on the throne of the Immortal Hall with the green fox ghost face, Fang Xing has not been short in the time he has in his hand, and he has also looked through it several times in the abyss of hell, but the more he looks at it, the more he feels puzzled. ○

This scripture is written in immortal books, difficult and mysterious, but it seems to contain the truth, Fang Xing was originally in the abyss of the underworld, although with the help of the Yin and Yang gods and demons, he understood all the immortal texts, but the meaning of the meaning contained in it is completely difficult to understand, this feeling, as if he looked at Uncle Jiu's poetry anthology when he was a child, and he recognized every word, but he didn't understand what it meant.

It was precisely because he couldn't understand it several times that Fang Xing put it up, ready to find an opportunity to comprehend it again.

At this time, in the Enlightenment Courtyard built by the five elders of Jindan for Chu Yu Tianjiao, Fang Xing suddenly remembered, other places are not thorough, and it may be possible in this place, anyway, there are still three days left, and if you don't use it, you can't use it.

After reading the scriptures on the jade book for a while, Fang Xing still felt a little dizzy, and made up his mind, but in the face of these strange scriptures, he still couldn't understand its meaning, and the more he read, the more confused he became, and in a fit of anger, he casually threw the jade book aside, and lay down on the jade platform, looking at the ceiling and drinking blankly.

He can also be regarded as resilient, no matter how strange this scripture is, he still wrote it down word by word, deeply imprinted in his mind, but he still can't understand its meaning, let alone talk about cultivation, even in this Enlightenment Courtyard Cave, the cold air in the sky can only suppress his distracting thoughts, so that he can remember the scriptures more clearly, and there is no idea of how to comprehend.

"That's it. Could it be that the young master really doesn't have the talent to cultivate these profound things?"

Fang Xing poured wine one after another. Sighing and thinking. He didn't want to go out in a hurry, he easily entered such a mysterious cave, even if he slept in it for three days, he couldn't go out, so he couldn't suffer, right?

With this thought, Fang Xing drank wine in this cave mansion leisurely, and poured it one sip at a time, and gradually the strength of the wine surged. He also didn't run the Xuanfa refining, and gradually the strength of the wine surged, and he fell asleep grogily.

"Hongmeng Daoguo, the ethereal universe ......"

Because he had been thinking about it, after Fang Xing fell asleep, intentionally or unintentionally, the scriptures of the Taishang Induction Sutra that were deeply imprinted in his mind were also constantly echoing in his mind, and gradually, there was a miraculous happening, in the dark. Fang Xing's thoughts were quoted by the scriptures, and a wonderful change began. The spiritual power is running, the divine consciousness is changing, and the whole person seems to have fallen into a strange dream.

Chilly......

This was Fang Xing's first feeling.

At this time, he seemed to have turned back into a baby, crawling forward alone in the ice and snow.

Cool as a knife, cutting bones and removing flesh, swaying muscles and washing marrows, and stabbing skin with ice and blood.

Fang Xing was so cold that he wanted to grit his teeth, but at this time, he didn't even have any teeth, so he could only resist stiffly......

Reckless, only ice and snow remain, there is no hope, only heaven and earth killing.

I don't know how long it took, this cold made Fang Xing, who was sleeping on the jade platform in the cave mansion, wrapped his body in a layer of frost, his fists were clenched, and his green tendons were exposed, fighting against the wind and snow in his dream, boundless cold.

Keep climbing, even if every step you climb, you will be blown back by the wind and snow and slide back three steps, still keep climbing......

However, the courage to desperately survive can't change the ending of being frozen to death by ice after all.

A piece of snow crystal appeared on the snowfield, and the angry baby was frozen in the cold jade, glaring angrily, and crying at the beginning.

I don't know how long it took, the scene changed again, and Fang Xing had already entered a battlefield.

The earth cracked, thunder and fire fell from the sky, the whole land turned into a scorched battlefield, the war destroyed the earth, disturbed the starry sky, countless heavenly stars fell like humiliation, countless strong men fought to the death, rushed to the evil enemy like a rain of stars, and Fang Xing also seemed to turn into an ironclad warrior, fighting with the vicious enemy who came like a tide, waving his sword and falling, and the enemy's blood stained the cold armor......

The battle formation on his side has been defeated, and the enemies around him are gathering more and more, and they can't kill them endlessly!

It has the power to break the sky, but it has no destiny to go against the sky.

Until the end, Fang Xing was shot and killed by countless enemies who rushed forward, and he howled angrily on his back......

The picture changed again, Fang Xing incarnated as a scholar who rushed to take the exam, Yixing flew away, full of ambition, but in the end he fell to Sun Shan, and returned disappointed, he packed his bags, returned to his hometown, studied hard for three years, and then came to Beijing again, the result remained the same, and he missed the gold list again, Fang Xing returned to his hometown again, studied hard, three years after three years, white silk, wrinkled face, and lost the family business......

In the bitter wind and rain, the white-haired Fang Xing shrank in the leaky thatched hut, crying three times, "Rest, rest, rest......", breathing in despair, looking at the rope of the hanging beam on the roof with gloomy eyes, as if remembering the vigor of his youth.

One dream at a time, one life at a time.

Maybe it's as short as a summer worm, maybe it's dozens of cold and heat, maybe it's a bright end, maybe it's a lonely death......

A voice echoed in Fang Xing's mind like a morning bell and a dusk drum: the Tao is true, and the Tao is not a void......

"Well, how could there be such an evil spirit coming, could it be that there is a problem with the great array that separates heaven and earth?"

At the foot of the mountain of Wudaoyuan, the old servant guarding here suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly into the air.

Around the Great Snow Mountain, the remnants of the spirits that came from nowhere appeared like glowworms, there were hundreds of them, like a meteor shower, circling around the Great Snow Mountain, and within the Great Snow Mountain, the remaining Taiyin Xuanyu cold qi could not disperse them, and some of them were even more powerful, and they rushed directly towards the magic circle laid around the Great Snow Mountain, and they did not hesitate to disappear.

"Evil beast, dare to come and disturb my Great Snow Mountain disciple retreat, if you want your soul to fly away, let me retreat!"

The old servant drank vigorously, flew into the void, pinched the magic circle in his hand, and a purple bamboo flute appeared in front of him, the old servant held the flute, whimpered and blew, and the long flute sound immediately sounded, and the quiet flute sound, but contained a terrifying power, the evil spirits were shocked by the sound of the flute, if the ice and snow met the boiling water, the miserable screams, they dissipated, and the rest flew away......

"Hmph, just evil spirits, dare to come to the Great Snow Mountain to disturb trouble, and kill themselves!"

The old servant dispelled the evil spirits, snorted coldly, came down to check the magic circle, and was a little surprised to see that the magic circle was fine.

"The magic circle is not damaged, how can it attract so many evil spirits?"

After thinking for a while, the old servant couldn't figure it out, so he sat back down at the corner of the mountain and guarded the Enlightenment Temple.

Although things are weird, but not strict, a place like the Enlightenment Academy, it is easy to be infected with evil spirits to watch, it is very common, even if there is no omission of the magic circle, it is difficult to ensure that the evil spirits cannot be sensed in the dark, it is like a Taoist calamity, it is difficult to dodge, so he did not suspect anything, after all, in the Enlightenment Academy, there are two people building the foundation at this time, maybe it is the influence of their Taoist calamity, and it may not be said.

"The Tao is in the truth, and the Tao is not in the ......"

At this time, Fang Xing woke up quietly, muttering to himself, only to feel a terrible headache, like a hangover.

This is a feeling that he has not felt for a long time, and after embarking on the path of cultivation, his body has become stronger and stronger, and he has lost this feeling.

In my mind, there is still a sound like a bell and a big drum buzzing and echoing, and it is endless for a long time.

", what the hell is going on?"

Fang Xing rubbed his head, sat up slowly, felt that something was wrong, sat down with his temperament, and began to carefully check his body, what happened just now was too weird, he fell asleep, endless strange dreams, a tide-like feeling of despair, his body was empty and weak, and his head was splitting, which made him suspect that he was forcibly cultivating the "Taishang Induction Sutra", something was wrong.

"Huh? No...... Not right......"

After some investigation, Fang Xing found that there was no big problem with his body, but the consumption of spiritual power was too huge, as if after a big battle, after resting for a while, it would be no problem to replenish spiritual power, but there was something wrong with his divine sense......

Invisibly, the divine consciousness turned out to be much stronger, as if it had been forcibly elevated!

"I've built a dual path foundation, and it's certain that my divine consciousness will improve, but it doesn't seem like it should be improved so much......

Fang Xing smacked his tongue, his divine sense was like a whip, and he glanced around, and suddenly found that the divine consciousness that could only scan ten zhang square circle in the past had now been improved to more than twenty zhang Cheng Dù, three or four zhang farther than expected!

His face was solemn, and he checked the changes in his body again, and found that there were indeed no hidden dangers left, so he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly pondered: "Could it be that after I fell asleep, intentionally or unintentionally, I touched the cultivation opportunity of the "Taishang Induction Chapter......"?

"I'm obedient, this scripture is simply a scripture where the sword goes off the rails and refines the divine sense with strange methods......"

Fang Xing roughly guessed the reason, but he was even more shocked in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. (To be continued......)

PS: There is still it at night