"Wenqu Xingjue", "Dragon Descending Jue", "Ice Heart Jue", and even the six-character Daming Mantra of Buddhism cannot eliminate distracting thoughts, clear the mind, and block the graphic illusions in the mind.

This was the first time that Chen Tianhong had encountered a strange situation when he was cultivating since he stepped into the world of cultivation. What's even more bizarre is that this situation will increase as his mind increases, and eventually directly force him to give up cultivation.

At this moment, even if he stopped cultivating, the illusion in his mind still lingered, and his mind was unsettled, as if his inner demons had awakened.

Gradually, Chen Tianhong felt that a mysterious force was forcing him to dance the sword according to the illusion in his mind. Under the consideration, there is nothing to do, there is only one way to go.

This sudden compulsion did not cause him to be particularly rebellious. The reason for this is that he really doesn't want to waste any more time.

Chen Tianhong took out the ordinary spirit sword and danced according to the illusion in his mind, one move at a time, vividly. It's just that the speed is very slow, and the sword moves without sword intent are mediocre.

But this is how he dances the sword, and after a few dances, he is tired and panting, and it is difficult to catch his breath. But once the sword dance rises, it is impossible to stop.

If the sweat runs down his cheeks, he can't wipe the sweat. Sweat soaked through the clothes, gradually turned into water clothes, and the sweat of the dancing sword was thrown out wantonly, dripping into the stone room. The bones of the whole body are like falling apart, connected by only one breath.

Tired!

The exhaustion erodes every inch of the flesh's body from the inside out.

However, it is precisely in this tiredness that the mind gradually settles, the heart is calm, and the demonic thoughts are intimidated.

When he is in this realm, even if he is standing and dancing with a sword, the whole person can actually start cultivating at the same time. Running the magic technique, sensing spiritual power, all kinds of situations of cultivation can be successfully completed. Among them, there are far more people than the only cultivator.

The first cultivation lasted for a full hour before it ended freely.

Chen Tianhong counted in his heart, it should have just finished dancing all the image movements on the stone wall.

Therefore, he sat on the ground and realized again: he inadvertently broke into the ancient martial arts tomb road, contemplated the supreme supernatural power, and his mind was invaded. Then he opened the ancient martial arts cultivation method, but this method is really a bit "too easy". Whether the ancient martial arts method is too simple, or the self-thinking is too simple, or whether one's understanding has broken through a certain realm, it is really difficult to determine.

After opening this new cultivation method, not only will it not affect his daily cultivation and will not delay the refining and absorption of spiritual power, but the "Ninety-Five True Technique" he has cultivated also seems to have opened a new door for him to enter.

In the same way, the "way of the book of heaven" that he has participated in has become an incompatible existence. invisibly forced Chen Tianhong to a situation of simple cultivation. In this regard, he was very satisfied, and decisively gave up temporarily cultivating the "Way of Heavenly Books", and instead concentrated on studying the "Ninth Five-Year True Formula" again.

Enlightenment: Is it possible to re-incorporate other Dao and Dharma supernatural powers into this newly opened cultivation door and sublimate them again?

For a while, I felt that there were countless windows waiting to be opened in this newly opened door. The excitement and enthusiasm that had been silent in my heart were stimulated again. As a result, he walked under the stone wall again, carefully looked at the images, and freely supplemented all the possible actions of each image.

After looking around, I remembered that a total of eighty-one portraits were carved on the stone wall of the stone hall hall. Compared with the seven portraits in the Seven Peerless Palaces, each has its own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. In this regard, he also understands that only when he has really cultivated can he know that it is more powerful. If you are a layman, it is natural that everything is as simple as it is difficult.

Taking advantage of my free time, I wanted to go and see how other people were doing. When I think about it, it seems to be the same. Come to think of it, the thirteen people here, the worst qualifications and understanding are most likely themselves, so why should they pay attention to others.

But the little greyhound lay quietly on the futon in the middle of the hall, like a puppy concentrating on enlightenment.

Its body did not grow up, and it was seriously injured.

Thinking of the dog, Chen Tianhong suddenly found that in this stone hall, he didn't seem to be hungry. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but walk out of the stone hall and stand in front of the boulder. The daylight here is still the same, nothing changes.

Chen Tianhong immediately realized the situation here, and it was likely that it was another array space. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain all this. What's worse is that with his cultivation and knowledge, he can't discover the secrets of the magic circle here at all. I couldn't help but sigh loudly.

"You seem to be sad!"

The familiar girl's voice was Miss Long Ling's voice. Chen Tianhong said "um" and didn't say much.

"I didn't expect that the legendary tomb of the ancient martial god was actually buried under the Taiyou Chamber. Long Ling walked out of the tomb and stood side by side with Chen Tianhong, "It seems that you really don't know anything about 'Guwu' and 'Taiyou'. ”

"The real thing!"

"Then why did you get the 'Taicang Mirror' and the 'Tai Yu Stone'?"

"What 'Taicang Mirror'?" Chen Tianhong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that I still know the "Tai Yu Stone", what is the "Tai Cang Mirror"? I only have one "Xuanjian Mirror", and it is also sealed in the Jade Heng Ding, which is equal to nothing, which is even more heart-scratching.

Long Ling gestured at her own eyebrows.

Chen Tianhong was suddenly electrocuted, and exclaimed: "It turns out that it is 'Taicang Mirror'?"

"Without the 'Taicang Mirror' body, you should have turned into a wisp of light smoke between heaven and earth. Long Ling said solemnly, "Why don't you know the secret of your body?

After being surprised, he calmed down, Chen Tianhong shook his head and said, "Those who know only think about how to kill me." People who don't know will naturally not tell me anything. ”

Heart Dao: The mirror in the center of the eyebrows is most likely given by the Golden God Giant, and then gradually formed in various opportunities.

Before that, he still didn't know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Demon Bead and the Heavenly Immortal Witch Bead, and he only thought that he was lost in the primordial secret realm. It can only be determined that the "Magic Jewel" is attached to the center of the eyebrows.

After knowing that the mirror in the center of his eyebrows was called "Taicang Mirror", he immediately thought of the abnormal phenomenon of his eyes. Because he has suffered from a serious eye disease since he was a child, he regards every abnormality in his eyes as a recurrence of eye disease. But now he suddenly had a new understanding: Could it be that the two beads melted into my eyes? In this way, isn't the Taicang Mirror directly related to the three divine beads?

"It's your own secret, and no one else has the right to ask about it. It's just that to my surprise, how did you survive without knowing anything about this?" Long Ling smiled sweetly, "Anyway, we are all alive, which is very good." ”

Chen Tianhong nodded, and the word thank you didn't come to his lips, but he asked, "Miss Long, how do we get out of here?"

"This is the legendary Ancient Martial Tomb Road, which is a time and space magic circle with only the meridian and the four regular hours plus the fifth hour. Therefore, it is also called the 'fifth space'. The 'Fifth Dimension' does not open from the outside in, but it starts counting when a creature enters, and after 129,600 days of operation, it automatically opens a door from the inside. At that time, we will be able to get out of the customs smoothly. ”

"According to the calculation of three hundred and sixty-five days a year, we will not be able to go out until seventy-four years later?

"You are a monk, why do you have such pessimistic and naïve thoughts?"

Seventy-four years from now, if I live, I will be exactly 100 years old. When I went home, my sixth brother, eighth brother, and two nephews must have been full of children and grandchildren. ”

"For a monk, a hundred years is like a baby's first birthday, how can you say that you are like an ordinary mortal, and after a hundred years old, you will become a bad old man. Long Lingge laughed and turned to walk towards the tomb, "Don't worry, when we go out, the outside world will probably only be a day or a month." Your energy now had better be focused on comprehending the 'Ancient Martial Dao'. ”

Chen Tianhong wanted to ask what "Gu Wu" meant, but when he saw that Long Ling had disappeared into the tomb, he had no choice but to give up and say to himself: Why am I getting more and more sad and melancholy? Could it be that my heart is really getting old these days? Only this deceitful face will remain forever?

Dragging his tired body back to the stone hall, he really felt that the time had come to cultivate, and then he danced his sword and started to cultivate.

Don't think much about it: if you are negative, time will not slow down. Be aggressive, race against time, and the possible success, even if small, will at least make people more fulfilling.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, after counting thirty-six weeks, Chen Tianhong began to feel a faint aura appear on the Seven Star Divine Disk. He could freely manipulate the movement of this aura, but the distance he could swim was only a small position on the Seven Star Divine Disk, and his strength was weak, and he had to be interrupted.

Driven by this surprise, Chen Tianhong forgot all the pain and tiredness, made full use of the fifth hour, and the whole person fell into a crazy cultivation.

The long sword danced, gradually the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the sword, and the complicated sword moves were cast one by one, and the sword flowers in the air gathered more and more, completely enveloping people in the sword flowers. The sword flower can gather more spiritual power and feed back to the sword dancer.

From that moment on, only sword flowers and figures danced together in the hall, and it was difficult to see real people.

The little greyhound under the sword flower, unaffected in the slightest, continued its journey to sleep.

* * *

This situation quickly attracted the attention of others.

The Four Righteous Times were originally the time for cultivation, and no one cared. At the fifth hour, the eleven would stand at the door of their stone chamber, staring intently at the heavy sword flowers in the hall.

They could all feel that the sword dancers in the hall were always one breath away from being able to deliver an earth-shattering blow in one go. But no one could understand the reason for the lack of breath.

After a long time, everyone found that the people in the twelfth stone chamber never appeared. I could only vaguely see the figure in the stone room, repeating the same action all the time: the weapon in his hand was raised high and slashed vertically.

One inside and one outside, the movements of the two eccentrics are in stark contrast.

Fortunately, everyone has their own opportunities in the Heavenly Dao, and there is no need to pursue additional things. Therefore, everyone behaves very gentlemanly.

* * *

Three thousand six hundred weeks later.

There are no more human figures in the first hall and twelve rooms, only the shadows of the sword are continuous. It was originally thirteen positions, as if they were connected as one, complementing each other.

Bathing in the sword pool Mu Fang, the gorgeous shadow is like Ying.

Jian will cultivate ancient martial arts, and the sun and moon will shine together.

(PS: The poem is adapted from Qu Yuan's "Jun in the Clouds")

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