Chapter Ninety-Three: Meditation
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan stepped to the first floor, and did not leave the scope of the Dao platform directly, but stood there, talking to the little princess of Wangtian Palace beside him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The two seemed to have spoken a few words to each other, then stopped making a sound, and turned their eyes to the magnificent platform in front of them, the meaning of which was unknown.
"What is he doing here? Didn't he give up?"
"Who knows, maybe it's because it's a little hard to give up face like this."
There are many remarks, both praise and criticism, but they are all a little short-sighted, how can outsiders understand the things in the bureau?
In the field, Yang Xuan restrained his words and deeds, spread his divine thoughts to the limit, and carefully comprehended, as early as the third layer, he sensed that something was wrong, and the Dao Platform could not be so simple.
The treasure of a three-day realm powerhouse used by the Five-Rank Sect for trials, if it could only rely on means to survive it, then throughout the ages, the monks who ranked on the nine-layer Dao platform would not necessarily be so rare.
Even if it was such a powerful thing, even if it contained a trace of Dao luck, with Yang Xuan's strength, he could still go straight to the third layer without much effort, but he didn't believe that this Wangtian Palace would have someone stronger than him in the Divine Mind Hidden Realm, and he couldn't reach the top with his hole cards?
What has not been revealed, in the dantian in Yang Xuan's body, there is a figure sitting in a circle of golden thunder, his eyes suddenly widened, and the rich golden light reveals a trace of wisdom and profundity that understands the world.
Releasing his perception to the extreme, Yang Xuan's face was solemn, and in his perception, he saw the misty mist in the sky steaming, flipping and uncertain, and the majestic pressure implied in it made him feel slightly chilled in his heart, and he was secretly surprised.
There seems to be a faint, inexplicable mystical aura circulating around, between the hidden and the vast void, if Yang Xuan had not mastered the gap realm in the Haoran Xuan Sutra, he would definitely not be able to perceive such a thin breath.
"That's ...... "Because I never knew it, I didn't know much about this thing, I only knew that the strange feeling was unprecedented, and it was terrifying.
The trail is ethereal, and it is difficult to find it.
Perception wanders wantonly in the "clouds" in the sky, searching for that trace of mystery.
"Where is the secret of coercion in this platform?" Yang Xuan couldn't figure it out, but he just stood on top of that stone staircase, closing his eyes and pondering this, which made people a little confused.
"What's going on with him, what is he doing?"
"I don't know, the devil knows why he was like that"
The hustle and bustle of the audience has never entered Yang Xuan's ears, but at this moment, he is calm as usual, sometimes frowning, sometimes the corners of his mouth are slightly lifted, as if he has fallen into a rather wonderful realm, Yang Xuan perceives that the majestic coercive fog in the interior is constantly evolving, suddenly light, suddenly heavy, like a naughty child, it is difficult to stop.
Yang Xuan closed his eyes, his footsteps moved slightly, and he suddenly raised it, as if he was about to move forward, which made the audience stunned.
"What......? He's going to be on the podium again?"
"What the hell did he think? Didn't he give up?"
The frightened voices in the crowd came and went, Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear, his footsteps did not stop, and he fell suddenly, stirring up a small range of qi waves, his body did not stop, he followed, and the next moment, he had already appeared on the first stone steps,
The surging coercion suddenly condensed, the expected weight of Wanjun did not appear, the momentum on the stone steps seemed to disappear for a moment, and the whole person stood on the stone steps with great ease, completely without the situation of almost collapse when he climbed for the first time.
Yang Xuan's face was as usual, and after taking one step, he stood still in place, without moving, still closing his eyes, and his mind was immersed in the majestic trend of the sky.
As everyone knows, the rest of the people made a mess and looked at Yang Xuan with a normal face in disbelief.
"I actually boarded the ......"
"Why is this situation much stronger than before, and the coercion no longer exists?"
A few monks who were still hovering at the starting point looked suspicious, took a step cautiously, and landed on the second stone steps, but as soon as they stepped on, a fierce pressure rushed to their faces, and the whole person seemed to be hit head-on by a high mountain, and his body flew out sideways, and blood sprayed all over the ground.
In this way, the lucky man gasped, retracted the foot he was about to step on, and looked at the figure who was contemplating on the first-level stone steps in great shock.
"What is he feeling?" At this moment, Yan Lie and the other monks on the high platform were the most conflicted and suspicious in their hearts, they didn't understand why Yang Xuan was like this, and they didn't know why they climbed the stone steps so easily but didn't react.
Just when everyone was trying their best, but had no idea, Yang Xuan took another step, his light and fluttering steps didn't seem to be focused, but it was like stepping on the hearts of the people present, second, third, fourth......
After taking a few steps, his figure had already appeared on the second-story stone platform, and from beginning to end, Yang Xuan did not open his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still with that inexplicable faint smile.
You Ruo didn't know when, she had already left the scope of the Dao platform and gave up this trial, but the eyes of the crowd were all attracted by Yang Xuan, and they didn't notice her.
Walking slowly to the three elders, he stood beside him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the elegant figure on the platform, his eyes shining with brilliance and satisfaction.
"Why don't you try?" the second elder spoke slowly, his voice extremely soft.
"It doesn't matter, this platform doesn't work much for me"
"Yes...... In this world, I'm afraid there are no treasures that can have an effect on you."
"I can't say that, Uncle Wu......" Youruo said, his expression was delicate and lovely, hearing this, the second elder's old face was full of kindness, quietly waiting for her next step.
"After this incident, I want to retreat......"
"Oh, you're going to break through?"
Youruo nodded lightly, "Well, I have already touched the barrier of the Creation Realm a long time ago, but I ......" Speaking of this, between the bright eyes, he fell on the Dao platform and stood still, as if he was feeling something.
How could the second elder, who was known as Uncle Wu, not understand what she meant, sighed faintly in his heart, not knowing what to say, for a long time, he slowly spoke, "That's it, everything is as it is"
Youruo didn't respond, a touch of blush appeared on her pretty face, and disappeared in an instant, smiled, glanced thoughtfully at the high platform, turned around, and slowly left here.
There were only three elders left in the audience, as well as a group of monks who watched Yang Xuan take the stage and let out a voice of astonishment.
In perception, Yang Xuan has been able to integrate into this "cloud" in the sky, and his consciousness seems to be integrated with it, regardless of each other, which is also the reason why he can safely climb the four-story stone platform without bearing the pressure of the vast.
However, is it really just like this? With this kind of power in line with itself, what is the purpose of that trial? This is the question that Yang Xuan has been thinking about at this moment.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, and looked at the Dao platform on which there were still five floors above it, and his eyes were shining, and he made a decision that made everyone jaw-dropping.
"What? He's coming down again?"
"Is it crazy? You can reach the top, that's the elixir of creation, is it so unattractive to him?"
Yan Lie and the others were shocked again, even with Lin Hai, Deng Wan'er and other leaders in the inner door, they all cast puzzled glances at Yang Xuan, they were still wandering on the second and third floors, persevering, but Yang Xuan had already walked back and forth for two years, what was he thinking?
Or is it wrong to insist on not giving up? But then again, what's the point of him doing that?
Everyone didn't understand, and they didn't dare to give up the persistence of doing their best.
Under the watchful eye of all people, Yang Xuan once again climbed from the bottom level, attracting everyone's attention, Yang Xuan only cared about acting according to his own ideas, but unconsciously became the focus.
It is still so light and breezy, as if there is just a high platform full of stairs in front of him, there is no Taoist name, and there is no majestic coercion, the whole person is like walking on flat ground, the pace is slow, but it is very rhythmic.
At this moment, Yang Xuan was thinking of a different scene.
"I am compared to ordinary people, and this platform is compared to the world"
"There are all kinds of things in the world, there are all kinds of people, there are injustices, there are provocateurs, there are difficulties and ups and downs, just like this vast coercion, fierce as the tide, and the waves crashing on the shore"
"So I'm going to rise to the challenge, and I'm bound to shake the big thousand with my strength, but is this possible?"
Yang Xuan's pace was still not in a hurry, showing his unique rhythm, frowning from time to time, and relaxing his whole body, alternating back and forth, his appearance was extremely strange.
"In the same way, I am compared to ordinary people, and the platform is compared to the world"
"If I blend into it, feel the unevenness, and experience the ups and downs, it will be like a fish swimming into the sea, and a bird returning to the mountains and forests, even though there are dangerous shoals, reefs, rocks, and leaves, I still look for the gaps, and the pain will be weakened a lot, but it will be meaningless."
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan began to have a trace of enlightenment, hovering in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it, and the understanding was unknown.
"Then what am I doing this time?
The rest of the monks were all silent, watching Yang Xuan slowly step onto the high platform, the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors...... It seems that there is no hindrance, it is always the kind of calm and easy footsteps, so calm......
It's not that I don't marvel, but I have been speechless by amazement, and for a while, the silence in the field is incomparable, and the pin drop can be heard.
"He really realized" Elder Wu nodded with satisfaction, the old cloudy eyes, the essence flashed, the Taoist platform said that it was a trial, but in fact, the test was the human heart, perseverance, or that sentence, the cultivation of cultivation, the cultivation of the heart.
Whether it is the heart of the Tao or the heart of doing things, it is often better to measure a person's potential than his natural roots.
And apart from Yang Xuan, did Yan Lie and the others do wrong? Not really, resisting difficulties and brazenly catching up is of course a manifestation of perseverance, but it is too extreme, this situation often brings to the cultivator itself, but it is injury, there are both light and dark, body and mind, the real great wisdom will not be like this, just like Yang Xuan at this moment.