Chapter 80: All Dreams of Impermanence
Finally broke through.
He Yi exhaled, a somewhat joyful expression on his face. Of course, this joy is not just because he has successfully passed the third level and has the right to set foot in the third layer of the Nine Heavens World.
Using the power of the black hole to raid the golden man was a method he had been thinking about for a long time. In fact, as early as after tasting a few defeats, he thought about using the power of a black hole to help him pass the level. But after thinking about it, he still felt that with his own strength, even if he used the crescent moon to enhance the gravitational force, it would be difficult to defeat the Jin Man in one fell swoop. Rather than exposing your cards too early, you should take this opportunity to sharpen your fighting instincts until you can defeat the Golden Armor Golem on your own.
Now, he did!
Without using the crescent moon, he only relied on his own skills and a surprise attack with the power of a black hole, and successfully defeated the golden armor puppet that had abused him thousands of times!
Today's He Yi is no longer the barbarian who had three powerful sword techniques and primordial bodies before entering the Nine Heavens World, but he didn't even have a lot of combat experience. In the hundreds of thousands of battles with the puppets, he transformed the Liuhe Sword Technique and the Tiger Body Technique, which he had just learned, into his own instincts, and practiced the originally ordinary martial arts to a level where he could enter the house! Now he is fully worthy of the huge power brought by the "Primal Chaos Sutra", because he is already a master!
The young man in the power suit at the bottom of the ladder saw that he had passed the test, and smiled faintly, without jealousy or envy, just with a calm face, and began the process of pranayama and recuperation again.
He Yi walked up the shining ladder, and his heart was full of pride, as if the steps leading to the third layer of bluestone ping, but the heavenly palace.
At this point, he suddenly understood something.
It turns out that strength and weakness are not two extremes, but two stages of a process, and that process is called "hard cultivation".
From refining qi to becoming a celestial immortal, from beginner to perfect, from ignorant to pedantic, all of this can be obtained through hard cultivation. Although there are differences between cultivating Taoism, martial arts, and knowledge, in the final analysis, they are all just a cumulative process from nothing to something, from less to more.
The nine-story platform starts from the soil, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Accumulation is so important, and the process is so wonderful and fascinating, if you don't do it, wouldn't it be in vain?
And since accumulation can make great changes in people, maybe when he has time, he should also hone the refining tools that he has always been good at. Yun Xuan's refining talent is very good, if he is too bad, won't he seem unsuitable?
Stepping on the steps and rising step by step, He Yi's emotions did not rise higher and higher, but slowly calmed down as he approached the third layer.
Passing the third level is actually nothing remarkable, and there are many people who have been to the Nine Heavens World who can do it. The growth of himself that he is happy with is not much of an achievement, because everyone has this thing, and he is no more proud than anyone else.
Silently chanting the Pure Heart Formula, he unknowingly has ascended to the third layer of the Nine Heavens World.
Compared with the second layer, the arc traces of this layer of bluestone flat are more obvious, and the scope is reduced again.
What catches your eye is a small mound. The tomb was like an ordinary tomb that was inconspicuous in the world, wrapped in a lime skin, and stood on a simple stone tablet, which was neither noble nor poor.
Tomb of Mr. Buchang
This is the inscription on the tombstone. Underneath the tombstone, there are two lines of epitaphs with slightly smaller fonts.
"When you are born, you don't see the immeasurable law, and after death, you want to be a stepping stone. He Yi said softly.
The owner of the tomb probably once came to this world to ask for the "Immeasurable Dao Law", but unfortunately no one has touched that supreme treasure for many years, and this predecessor who can only be buried in the third layer is afraid that the gap is not small. However, after his death, he wished to be a small cornerstone on the path to heaven here, and the late Mr. Buchang was also very persistent in the immeasurable Dao method.
He Yi stretched out his hand to touch the piece of warm jade on the tombstone, and a voice in his head said: Mr. Buchang, the former commander of the martial guard, is buried here, leaving an exercise method, called "Immortal Collection".
There are countless exercises with the word "immortal" in their names in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are many of them with the same name. This "Immortal Collection" can be placed on the third layer of the Nine Heavens World, and it should be extraordinary.
Curious, He Yi probed into his mind and got a lot of information from it, although he didn't learn it, he also roughly knew the truth of this exercise.
This "Immortal Collection" exercise is not much different from the traditional Purple Mansion internal cultivation method, but it is better at maintaining health and regulating the breath.
After reading the introduction of the mental method, He Yi couldn't help but secretly say: Isn't it a contradiction for a person who is obsessed with a lot of thoughts to create this kind of dust-out exercise for maintaining health and calming the mind? Moreover, this cultivation of the spirit lies in oneself after all, and the immeasurable Dao method is where the immeasurable immortal Venerable is located, and it is the immeasurable merit. Compared with the two, "The Book of Eternal Life" is too petty.
With this gap, it seems to be a matter of course that this Mr. Bu Leader will not be able to ascend to the ninth floor.
The pursuit of the avenue, since there should be a broad and broad heart like the avenue, selfish and narrow concept, can only look at the avenue and sigh.
"You still have time for a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, you will leave the Nine Heavens. ”
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in He Yi's mind, which made his whole person excited!
Are you going out? Do you run out of time so quickly......
It turned out that it took so long to practice with the third-layer golden armor puppet.
Surprisingly, he didn't feel anxious at all, as if leaving this world with countless scriptures was not a big deal.
Maybe it's because I've gained a lot and my strength has improved, so I have an idea that is close to satisfaction, right?
He has always been a man who is not greedy and is easily content.
He Yi stepped forward and walked to the right at his most ordinary speed.
On the bluestone flat, a small number of people who learned the scriptures came and went in a hurry. There are countless scriptures here, and many of them are profound and mystical methods. Those who can come to the third layer are naturally those who have something to pursue.
However, the Nine Heavens are so high, after all, few people can touch that supreme land. No matter how old or young everyone here is, how high or low they are cultivated, they are just insignificant little people on the road of cultivating immortals. The same is true for He Yi. The main theme of this place is to seek, and his casualness is not necessarily more profound than others, but because he is satisfied, he is no longer in a hurry.
He carried the ancient knife on his back, and rubbed shoulders with the three Taoist friends on the path of cultivating immortals with his incompatible attitude.
A stick of incense was just enough time for him to walk from one place to another.
At this last moment, He Yi was in a soothing mood, and reached out to gently take the jade slip from the pebble platform in the center of the blue wave pool.
This place is called Bibo Pond, and the two volumes of exercises are water-based exercises, which have the effect of cultivating the mind in addition to cultivation.
"The True Recipe of Water Dream Cloud Mountain" came from a king who traveled through Xuandu many years ago, and it is said that it was created for a fairy who was gifted to a Fengyue Accord. This exercise focuses on the way of emptiness and reality, and uses water clouds as the external manifestation, which is really a rare high-quality mental method.
Some people like to play with elegance, and some people create profound Dharma decisions because of elegance, which should be considered a beautiful talk in the eyes of those who love it. He Yi didn't care what the exercises were, but in the general outline of "Water Dream Cloud Mountain True Recipe", there was a sentence that touched him a lot, and he unconsciously wrote it down.
“...... The underworld reincarnation, the immortal gate. Several times of red dust addiction, all of them dreamed of impermanence......" The poem has no head or tail, but it touched a string in his heart.
He Yi gently put the jade slip back in its place and murmured, "Is it just illusory......?" Emptiness is its desire, and my heart is true. ”
A circle of ghostly light formations appeared in the water of the blue wave pool, and an invisible force quietly enveloped him. As the glow dissipated, He Yi's figure gradually faded away, leaving this Nine Heavens Dome that no one had ever climbed to the top.
The Xuandu under the night is quiet and noisy, the quiet is the landscape and the earth, and the noise is a lot of people and demons.
The Wuwei camp in the outer city is one of the most noisy places.
At the Accord in the camp, some people went inside, and some people went out. A group of people who were having fun or waiting for friends were scattered around, chatting about the fierce god who had descended on Xuandu not long ago.
"I say, do you know how the murderous god died?" asked a man with a smile as he rubbed the delicate scabbard in his hand.
"Needless to say, it was naturally destroyed by the sword of the Xuan Lord!" someone replied immediately.
"No, no, no. The man shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if you are as strong as the Xuan Lord, you will never be able to kill that fierce god with a single sword." I heard that Lord Xuan had a fierce battle with that fierce god in the endless starry sky, and it took nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven swords to slash the fierce god under the sword!"
Who doesn't know that you Miao Jian Langjun likes to make up stories the most, do you think that everyone will believe it if you make up a number......? "The feeling of debunking others seems to be quite proud, and the heroic woman who spoke smiled proudly and raised her eyebrows at the sword-wielding man defiantly.
"I can ......"
Miao Jian Langjun was about to defend himself, but someone on the other end suddenly shouted: "Hurry up, he's out! Boss, don't be in a daze!"
The black-faced man had no sense of respect for his boss, and slapped Commander Chen on the shoulder, waking up the Commander who was still out of his mind and didn't know who to communicate with.
The dozen or so people sitting on the stone here were all excited at this time.
It's finally out! That friend of King Ming has finally come out! The boss is estimated to be giving each person thousands of taels of wine money tonight, how can they not be excited!
Commander Chen, who was woken up, was obviously a little unhappy. He straightened out the felt hat that was a little crooked, kicked away the black-faced man, and said angrily: "What are you yelling, beware of your felony for disturbing the boss pickle girl, and I will be severely fined three or two stars of silver!"
"It's okay, it's okay, you just punish him, anyway, you're going to pay everyone soon. The white-faced man smiled flatteringly.
All the martial guards laughed and laughed, and Commander Chen's face instantly darkened. However, for the sake of face, he still said solemnly: "Don't be complacent too early, this great commander will go and ask him to see if you pay or I pay for it!"
After speaking, he got up and walked towards the blue-shirted swordsman who had just walked out of the Nine Heavens Dao Pavilion.
[One yuan is renewed, and Vientiane is renewed. I wish you all a long and happy new year, and the wealth is rolling in!]