CHAPTER XVIII

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Relying on the brain Baihui acupoint, between the eyebrows, deep behind the Yin Hall, there is such a place where Taoism speaks the eye of heaven and Buddhism speaks of the sea. Those who have achieved qi refining will be able to nourish it with temperature every day, and they will be able to see the qi of the human body for a long time. People have five internal organs and six internal organs, each of which belongs to the five elements, which is open to the five senses and the aura is on the face, so they can look at the surface and know the inside. Qi and machine sympathy, the doctor can look at its color and judge its disease.

And this sea of knowledge is not the key point of every cultivator. If a weak cultivator is invaded by a powerful cultivator, it will undoubtedly make the enemy pinch this person's life. If a cultivator is planted with a crux by another person in the sea of consciousness, then there is no doubt that a time bomb has been planted on this person, because his fate is in the hands of the person who is at this crux. And what can plant the crux of the cultivator's sea of consciousness is undoubtedly not the strong man of one side or the powerful scattered cultivator who travels all over the world. On the other hand, the person who planted the crux can also use it as a means to obtain information and send spies. Add a powerful True Power Formation to the crux of the cultivator's sea of consciousness, as long as the carrier does not die, then he can obtain the information he needs through the carrier. Of course, this practice has always been shameful.

Xiangsheng's cultivation is not high, so naturally his sea of knowledge is not stable, and this is also the first time that he has been forcibly invaded by others. The seemingly weak force in the Xiangsheng Sea of Consciousness wandered freely in his Sea of Knowledge, how could this Xiangsheng withstand such a toss, the face of the Xiangsheng who was tossed by this force was distorted and difficult to distinguish, and he had a splitting headache. The force kept swimming towards the depths of the sea of knowledge. And suddenly, I only heard a 'snort' sound that was almost inaudible, and the seemingly weak force was stopped by a golden force. The two forces collided without hesitation, and the sea of consciousness where the forces intersected was as turbulent as a tsunami. Xiangsheng only felt a loud buzz in his head, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black and he didn't know anything.

Xiangsheng's sea of consciousness has been shaken, and it is difficult to distinguish the five tones and six senses. And behind Xiangsheng, there was a green cane pillar and a Taoist robe with a small pointed chin, who was not the old Taoist priest. Yu Sheng's eyes were calm, and he looked at the man with a smile on his face that he didn't know if it was a smile or not.

The two boys followed behind the two boys when they left the room, and at first, the attention of the two boys was originally wandering over the three of them, holding his green wood staff in his hand. The expression on his face was also cloudy, and I don't know if he had any plans in his heart, and kept stroking a little mustache on his small pointed chin. And when he was about to turn around and go back to his room, he saw another person at the door. The old Taoist's attention was quickly attracted by the man. Of course, it was not because of anything else, but because of the slight murderous aura of the man. The old eyebrows flirted lightly, as if he had discovered something interesting. But the next moment, the old Taoist priest's heart tightened, Xiangsheng stood in a daze, and the sword in the man's hand was also raised. Just now, there was still a killing sword qi, but at this time, it was a little fierce towards Xiangsheng. And Xiangsheng also knelt down with a 'plop'. I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good. Immediately, the left palm was gently aimed at the back of Xiangsheng's head, and he didn't see any movement from the old Taoist, but his body had already reached Xiangsheng's back. Lao Dao saw Xiangsheng's face in pain, and then looked at the sword in the man's hand, and knew that things were not good.

"Buddha Amitayus"

A gentle force emanated from his palm, separating the man's mountain of pressure from Xiangsheng's body. The next thing is that Xiangsheng's sea of knowledge is shocked, and Lao Dao removes all the pressure on him. Xiangsheng couldn't support it anymore and fell down with a 'plop' on the ground.

"The sword is a killing spirit, and the sword in Childe's hand is a very angry divine weapon, I don't know why Gongzi has such a divine weapon, but why should he embarrass me, an ignorant disciple?" There is a sense of inclusion.

On the other hand, this man originally had a bit of a murderous aura on his body, and when he saw this old man unloading his true strength, the hand holding the sword unconsciously increased several layers of strength. The energetic outfit was vigorously encouraged from the inside out. There was no movement on his hands, and there were no mood swings on his face, like an old tree that had taken root. There is a surging heaven and earth, and I have my own taste. Lao Dao saw that the true power in this man's hand had improved, and the green lanterns outside the hall behind the end were swaying slightly.

The green wood cane in his hand touched the ground a little with his right hand, and an invisible energy spread out to the surroundings to form an invisible enchantment, and the green lantern outside the main hall shook twice and returned to nature.

The man naturally felt the changes in the spiritual power and true qi around him, and couldn't help but care a little more about the old Taoist priest in front of him. The airflow spiritual power in the man's dantian was running rapidly, and the palm holding the scabbard was also a little more powerful. A mountain-like coercion period approached the old road, and the surrounding area collided with the force exuded by the old road. Lao Dao still didn't have any changes, but he was happy in his heart: It's good to get an enchantment, otherwise this small temple would have to be defeated in the hands of this kid today.

The old Taoist man is not very old, and the coercion exuded by the man just now The old Taoist was secretly surprised. Vaporizing into the form, condensing but not dispersing, this kind of cultivation is placed among the young generation of monks of any big force like the Three Sects and Seven Sects. On the other hand, the sword in the man's hand just now was overflowing, indicating that this man's cultivation in the way of the sword was not very high.

Swordsman, heart also!

The sword cultivator is full of qi, and when he walks the sword body, he tastes the charm of the sword!

Sword cultivation, extreme!

Sing with your sword, draw your sword and raise your eyebrows!

If it is said that rigidity is extremely easy to break! Then it has just reached the limit, and the limit is so extreme that it can be broken again! If you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, then you will break the wall! If you don't die until you don't have the heart of the Yellow River, then you will steam the Yellow River dry! This is the swordsman of the next.

Only the sword, only the heart, only me.

Ten thousand streams of supreme, sword dance for thousands of years, heavenly sword hundred calamities, ten sword annihilation, one sword into heaven.

The swordsman, stepping through the void on the other side, witnessing all the heavens and all the worlds.

Only, a sword.

No submission, no cowardice, no concession!

Only, a sword.

The heart has nothing to seek, the cultivation is the two forgetting, the heart is placed on the knife, and the cultivation is the unity of the human sword. There is no distinction between the two, both are made by the heart. The peace of mind is also where its martial arts are. When the sword reaches a certain realm, it has already exceeded the shackles of the sword, and this is the master of the way of the sword.