Chapter 145: Cultivating Illusions
The boundless hexagram elephants are flying in mid-air, and each gossip elephant is slowly deformed in the flight, or flat, or round, long, bent, and then tangled with each other, tearing each other, and colliding with each other.
Countless deformed gossip condensed, derived, and then colored, glowed, and shiny in the sea of hexagrams; a large number of deformed gossip was pulled by divine consciousness and set off layers of hexagram waves in the sea of hexagrams, but none of the deformed gossip flew away from the sea of hexagrams.
All the qiē seemed to be dreamy, unfolding in front of Xu Zhuo's eyes.
At this moment, he could no longer remember how many such visions had been produced in the secret room. He has never dreamed since he advanced to the Liegua Realm, since the Donglao Gambling Bone Academy was finally established under the auspices of Wei Dian; under the starry sky at night, he just closed his eyes and meditated, consolidating the cultivation of the Liegua Realm, and sensing the hexagram bones and Yuantian's hexagram array.
It's been a few days.
In the past few days, whenever Xu Zhuo entered the secret room of the East Spoon Gambling Bone Courtyard, as soon as he entered the ethereal, such an illusion appeared in his mind unconsciously.
The hexagrams in the sky, including almost all the sixty-four hexagrams, fluttered, wandered, danced, converged into the sea, gathered into the ocean, and transformed into his heart.
Disorderly!
Uncontrollable illusions, illusions that are not understood, for the first time in these years of practice, such strange things have happened, and uncontrolled, whenever he enters the ethereal realm, such visions appear.
The illusion appeared, the ethereal realm disappeared, and another day of his cultivation was about to pass, and there was no gain. Perhaps, cultivation is like this, for the first time, Xu Zhuo tasted the helplessness of retreating instead of advancing.
Cultivation was unstoppable, he endured it for several years, and then advanced to the Blood Melting Realm, all the way to the current Lie Hexagram Realm;
Illusions, all in illusions.
Cultivation is retreating, he has no intention of explaining the bone-cutting pulpit of the East Spoon Gambling Bone Academy; he has no intention of thinking too much about bone refining when he regresses in his practice; he has many illusions when he is practicing, and he has to put down his original epiphany about the refining of hexagrams and hexagrams, not to mention practicing the drilling and chiseling technique that can only be practiced by entering the realm of hexagrams.
Only the last line of defense is missing, and he is about to withdraw from the Lie Hexagram Realm and retreat to the Turning Pulp Realm, where does Xu Zhuo still have any mind to practice drilling and chiseling, and where else does he want to think about anything else! Now, he thinks about ...... The realm does not fall.
Damn the illusion, damn it!
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"Master Xu's situation is not good, how can you say it?"
Heng Lu thought about it, pondered, pondered, pondered, and pondered, "It may be caused by the instability of the promotion column and the lack of consolidation of the realm. But if that's the case, it can't be said, because Master Xu has been consolidating the realm since he advanced to the Lie Hexagram Realm, but if it's not, it seems to be ......"
Xu Zhuo listened attentively on the side.
There is almost no cultivator in the cultivation world who has not encountered the retreat of the realm, whether it is big or small, it is not small, but for him at this moment, it is really not a trivial matter, because he has no heart to think, manage, and take care of the affairs of the East Spoon Gambling Bone Academy.
All the things he handed over to the ram were not fully responsible, and he was assisted by Kuafeng and Xingling, and Yin Chao helped. The most important and important thing is that during the period when Xu Zhuo's cultivation had problems, Wei Dian did not leave the gambling bone courtyard and personally inquired.
"What does it seem?" Xu Zhuo asked with a frown as he sat on a rosewood chair and looked at Heng Lu who was pacing back and forth in the courtyard.
Who would have thought that the Gambling Bone Academy had just been established, and it was when he Xu Zhuo showed his skills that he had a problem with his cultivation and had no heart to do anything.
"It seems that there is only this possibility, that is, Master Xu, you, there is something wrong with your state of mind!"
"If there is a problem with my state of mind, how can there be a problem with my state of mind?" Xu said.
"A cultivator's state of mind has always been a mysterious realm, and even Xingjun can't say that he can thoroughly explore it, even if it's the way of heaven, it's difficult to understand, and the state of mind is born with the heart and changes with the heart. Since Master Xu's illusion was generated when you entered the Ethereal Realm, it is very likely that you ......"
Heng Lu said this, hesitantly stopped on the ground of the best hexagram stone in the courtyard, looked at the corner of the refining pavilion, like a hook heart, like a bucket of the eaves corner, silent.
"What is it likely?" said Xu Zhuo urgently.
"It is very likely that Master Xu has an innate illusion in his state of mind!"
He still did the work of offending people. Could it be that he Henglu can say that in fact, he is the natal hexagram of Wei Dian Wei Kui's head Yuan Xiang Chong Daozhì? Wei Dian's old thing is at the helm of the East Spoon Gambling Bone Courtyard, so he Heng Lu is not looking for death!
"Innate illusion, how is it possible? Could it be that Wei Kui gave me the Sage Hexagram for the first time had a problem?"
"This ...... Master Xu said that I Henglu didn't dare to agree, the Sage Hexagram Yuan only improved the cultivation of cultivators in the Lie Hexagram Realm under normal circumstances, and I Henglu had never heard of a cultivator who had obtained the Sage Hexagram Yuan having regressed in cultivation. ”
Anyway, I'm talking about what I've heard, and I'm talking about normal conditions anyway.
"In that case, thank you to the owner of Hengfang, bothering the owner of Hengfang. I hope that in the future, the owner of Hengfang can come to my East Spoon Gambling Bone Workshop more, and Xu Zhuo will greet him by sweeping the couch!"
"That Heng Mou said goodbye, since Master Xu left, the gambling bone business has been much lighter. Henglu stood in the middle of the courtyard and said with emotion to Xu Zhuo, who was sitting on a rosewood chair under the tree.
"Hey, who would have thought that my four junior brothers and sisters are all stable in the realm and their cultivation is smooth sailing, but I have problems with my cultivation and can't work hard for me!"
"Good things are grinding!--that's it...... Farewell. ”
The hexagram flashed, the fog of the hexagram was wrapped, and Henglu teleported away.
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Go to the clouds and not idle, the western sky is shrouded, a faint touch of clouds is dyed on the edge of the sky, and thousands of red rays are sprinkled all over the earth.
The ground is steep.
The crooked path is embedded in the waist of Donglao Mountain, crooked, ugly as Xu Zhuo's face twisted in the wind in the setting sun.
If the heart wants to be quiet, it must be far away from the world; the disturbance of the gambling bone courtyard and the noise of the gambling bone workshop in the East Spoon are not at all the benefits of Xu Zhuo's cultivation of body and mind; only this mountain, the tranquility of the East Spoon Mountain, the remoteness of the mountains and forests, and the dripping of the spring can let him be idle.
He really needs to be idle, too.
Only by forgetting the troubles of the world, forgetting the sufferings of practice, and leaving the world can we clarify our state of mind and return our minds to the ethereal again.
The sound of the wind, as long as you listen to the sound of the wind, instead of thinking about attack spells and supernatural powers, red light, just look at the light of the sunset, and don't need to think about hexagrams.
There is no strife, no tension, no urgency, no crisis.
The heart is on the surface of the water like a mirror, with the ripples that slowly and leisurely, and floats slightly with the slow waves;
The mountain road is curved, every step Xu Zuo is counting the past; walking on the trail, the corner of the curved mountain road, there are stones, trees, flowing springs, and deep pools, and there has never been such tranquility in Xu Zhuo's heart.
"Senior Brother Xu, you can go to Donglao Mountain for a walk, there is your chance. "After the ram is not calculated, give him the construction yì.
"Brother Zhuo, if you want to solve the problem of cultivation, you can go to Donglao Mountain to relax, there may be something for you to realize. "Xingling's talent hexagram results.
So, he came to Donglao Mountain to find his opportunity.
The opportunity was not found, Xu Zhuo realized the tranquility that he had never had, the tranquility that he had never had!
Perhaps, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the cultivation is this state of tranquility.