After the heavy snowfall, there were a few sunny days, the clouds were gone, and the night sky showed sparse stars, but it was far less than the brilliant Milky Way on a summer night.

"The soul of the gods is in the heavenly court, the heavenly court, the place where the gods return, and the spiritual platform of the Buddhas. Visualize the breath of the stars running through the top, inch by inch, combined with the divine soul, the illusion is reborn, the divine soul can be cool, hot, sour and spicy, and you can see the heavenly Qionglou Jade Maiden, and you can see the Shura evil ghosts, you can see the Bodhisattvas of the Heavenly Maiden, you can see the gods of heaven and earth, you can see the ancient sages, and you can feel that you have fallen into reincarnation, and you can feel the battle array, and you can feel the warm fragrance of nephrite, and you can feel the kindness of your father and mother, and you can feel that your own force is monstrous, turning over the river and the sea, and you can feel that the whole body is rotting, and the bones are full of bones。 Suddenly, I felt that the qi of the stars had touched the soul of the gods, and pulled upwards with great force, and people had the intention of flying up, so they would concentrate their minds with great concentration, and float in the body, and they must not really go out of the body, all of which are vain..............."

At night, when there was no one around and there was silence, Hong Yi stood in the middle of his courtyard, looked up at the sparse stars in the sky, looked deeply a few times, and then closed his eyes and recited the cultivation methods in the scriptures.

After a day of familiarization, he had roughly read through the scriptures in the Mida Sutra that originally strengthened the original method of strengthening the soul.

I silently read it, and I felt that I had fully understood the meaning of this scripture.

There was a simple mat on the ground, Hong Yipan sat on it, looked up at the sky again, looked at the silent memory, after half a pillar of incense, he seemed to remember all the stars in the sky in his mind, and suddenly closed his eyes, learning the Buddha in the middle of the "Mida Sutra" to sit, holding his hands in front of his abdomen, his thumbs facing each other, and holding the Mida seal.

After thinking about the starry sky in his head and closing his eyes, Hong Yi sat quietly, thinking about the brilliance of the stars in the sky, and then entered the empowerment, inch by inch into his head.

Because Hong Yi has the experience of cultivating the "Pagoda View Thoughts", he can also settle his mind, and when he calms down, there are no distracting thoughts, and it is not very difficult to cultivate the method of strengthening the soul on this Mida Sutra.

At the same time, he was familiar with the Taoist scriptures, and he also knew that the cultivation method of the divine soul was basically visualization, and the fake was true.

Although visualizing the radiant empowerment of the stars is like imagining a plum in your mouth, your mouth will be full of joy, but there is no plum in your mouth, it is just an illusion.

However, this kind of illusion can cause all kinds of reactions from the soul and even the body.

Hong Yi sat for a stick of incense, contemplated, and gradually entered the state.

In the imagination of his thoughts, all the stars in the sky shone from the incomparably distant void, and all shè shè infinite rays of light, all falling on top of his head, inch by inch.

As soon as the imaginary starlight entered his brain, he reached the epiderma, and Hong Yi suddenly felt the coolness of his whole body, as if he was bathed in the breeze, and he was breathing fresh air in the pores of his body, and the whole person was fluttering and immortal, extremely comfortable.

Such a comfortable feeling, Hong Yi's whole person has a feeling of moaning comfort, this comfort goes deep into the bone marrow, as if it is the "Fushou ointment" smoked by some nobles of the previous dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty described in the notes of the grass hall.

This kind of comfortable feeling is that even a determined warrior, a martial artist, or even an innate martial artist, a great grandmaster, can't resist the temptation. Hong Yi also had a feeling of intoxication.

Fortunately, he read the scriptures and knew that visualizing the brilliance of the stars in his mind would produce many illusions, and the breeze blowing in the body and fluttering yù immortals was the first feeling.

Just when he was about to be intoxicated, Hong Yi felt in his heart, and suddenly visualized that a golden Buddha appeared in the starry sky, kind and kind, as if it was his previous life thousands of years ago.

This Buddha is the Buddha depicted in the Mida Sutra.

The scriptures say that by visualizing this Amitabha Buddha, you can suppress all kinds of demons and understand your true nature for thousands of lifetimes.

Hong Yi knew that what the scriptures said was not an exaggeration. Because this Buddha's painting art has condensed all the scriptures and meanings of Buddhism into it.

Don't talk about the Buddha, just say that the characters in the painting are already the pinnacle of painting, and this realm can be comparable to the human immortals of martial arts and the yang gods of the immortal road.

Hong Yi had a feeling that if Bai Ziyue saw this Buddha, he was afraid that he would not need to cultivate the scriptures, and he would be able to go further.

As soon as this Buddha appeared in the starry sky in his mind, all of Hong Yi's comfortable feelings disappeared and he was replaced by a return to his senses.

Heaven and earth are still heaven and earth.

There is no starlight in the body, everything is an illusion.

"What a powerful illusion... Fortunately, I can visualize the Buddha, otherwise I would have indulged in it. It's dangerous. ”

Hong Yi knew that if he hadn't visualized the Buddha in time just now, he was afraid that he would really be intoxicated by the feeling of the breeze entering the body and not be able to protect himself, and he would go crazy in the future.

Cultivate the spiritual contemplation, keep quiet, devote yourself wholeheartedly, and make the real and the false, and the false and the true. If one loses his mind, he will be ruined immediately. The danger of cultivation is greater than that of martial arts.

"With the experience just now, I won't be afraid to try again. ”

Hong Yi once again calmed down, meditated, sealed, and watched the starlight enter his brain.

Sure enough, when I imagined that the starlight entered the membrane, my whole body was surrounded by a breeze and I felt comfortable.

Hong Yi had experience, no longer cared, tried his best to calm his mind, and continued to visualize step by step, sure enough, when the starlight penetrated into the brain and penetrated through the epithelium, the illusion changed again, but it was a tingling pain all over the body, a headache and a crack, and then a thousand sweet and sour tastes came to his heart.

Hong Yi still held on tightly.

Suddenly, there was another feeling that there were many evil ghosts in front of him, Shura Nakshatra, and the devil was surrounded on all sides, and all of them were going to pounce on them to eat people and drink blood.

Hong Yi seemed to have fallen into the Shura Hell, and there seemed to be all kinds of terrible cries in his ears, surrounded by endlessly.

He didn't pay attention to it, but kept his mind.

Suddenly there was another change, such as falling into the gentle countryside, the beauty was like a cloud, the wonder was looming, entangled mian gentle, singing and dancing.

Hong Yi withstood the temptation.

Suddenly changed again, fighting on all sides, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and being in the jungle of swords and guns on the battlefield.

Hong Yi held on again.

Suddenly, his whole body was rotting, crawling with flies, mosquitoes, maggots, and bones.

Hong Yi still held on, and instantly understood what life and death were impermanent, and his terrifying heart was gone.

The illusion shifted, and suddenly:

Rumble!

The starlight of the visualization seemed to be combined with his own divine soul, and Hong Yi felt that in the void in the sky, there was an irresistible force, pulling his divine soul out of his body and floating towards the sky.

This feeling is very real, and it is also very good, as if the seeker who has gone through a lot of hardships and overcome the difficulties of ninety-nine eighty-one has finally passed the last hurdle and ascended to the sun.

Hong Yi's divine soul couldn't help but let this force pull away from his body and float towards the sky.

At this critical juncture, suddenly, the Buddha who seemed to be his previous life appeared in the starry sky.

yù detached from the body and ascended to the heavens, and the spirit calmed down suddenly.

After Hong Yi woke up, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Indeed, after all kinds of hardships and arduous training, we finally reached our goal, and no one could control the desire to ascend to heaven. Even if it's a saint. ”

Hong Yi knew that if he really came out of his shell and floated to the sky just now, his soul would have been scattered by now. Even if you cultivate to the level of a ghost immortal, your soul will float to the heavens extremely high, and it will be blown away by the wind.

The feeling of ascending to the sky at the end is the illusion of the last level.

Hong Yi sat down again and tried this idea again.

This time, with more experience, it was easy to overcome all illusions again, and Hong Yi once again tried the feeling that his soul was about to detach from his body and soar up from the heavens.

So he worked hard to fight against this force.

I feel that my soul is sinking and floating in my body, as if I am a person who is drowning and struggling.

Finally, Hong Yi was exhausted, and with a bang, all his thoughts were scattered, and his whole body had a feeling of falling asleep immediately.

He knew that his soul was too consumed, as if he was overthinking about reading.

"You can't sleep in the yard, or you'll freeze to death." ”

Forced to support his body, Hong Yi almost crawled into the room, lay on the bed, covered the quilt and fell asleep immediately. Fell into a deep sleep.

No dreams are made.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Bright sunlight came in through the window. Hong Yi only felt that his mind was quick, and his whole body was so refreshed that he wanted to sing.

For four or five nights in a row, Hong Yi practiced the meditation on the Mida Sutra.

Suddenly, that night, Hong Yi lit a stick of incense in the room, and occasionally tried to come out of the shell.

As soon as he came out of the shell and came into contact with the outside world, Hong Yi had a kind of person who had just learned to swim to see the water, and there was a strong desire to swim in the water.

It is recorded in the Taoist Sutra that Bai Ziyue also said that after the soul comes out of the shell, this kind of yu hope is to reach the realm of night travel.

Hong Yi tried to get his soul out of the range of the incense.

Sure enough, there is no longer the feeling of powerlessness and coldness at the beginning, but there is a comfortable swimming.

The interest rose, and Hong Yi's soul fluttered out of the door.

Wander around at night!

Finally cultivated to the realm of night travel.;