Taoist night sword

Chapter 43 42: The World Dojo

Spells come from the application of mana, and mana has another name, that is, mana. The strength and application of mana is the expression of mana.

This thought is strong, this thought is soft, this thought is nuanced, each application will form a different magical effect.

Lou Jinchen maintained the cover of the magic thoughts on his body, but when his mood fluctuated, fog would form around his body.

"It seems that you must keep your mind calm at all times. The seemingly simple application of spells is actually not that simple. Qi refiners subdue delusion when refining and transforming qi, which has laid the foundation of spells. There are many other schools of practice. They all avoid the step of subduing delusions, quite a different way, and there are gains and losses, so they can't directly possess the body with dharma thoughts, because it is difficult for them to achieve long-term peace of mind."

"Wang Yangming once said: If you don't move your mind, you are like calm water. Although I can do it for a short time, but after seeing some things, thoughts will inevitably arise in my heart. It seems that my mental state practice is not enough. Delusion is really a lifetime of practice."

"However, the world is a place of practice, and the sufferings in the world are all hard work. I need to endure loneliness, and it will take a long time to make achievements."

Lou Jinchen was walking on the street, crowded with people, seeing a stall selling soy milk and fried dough sticks, the aroma entered his nostrils, and immediately made his stomach hungry, and he didn't know if his mind was emptied of other thoughts The reason is that when the hunger turned up, it was like a worm was crawling in the abdomen, and he could clearly hear the movement in his stomach.

Then he found himself surrounded by fog, and his outline was revealed under the fog.

He was standing not far in front of this booth. When he emerged from the invisible state, the people next to him immediately noticed, and they all backed away. The spell is not unfamiliar to ordinary people, but they don't want to provoke some people needlessly. People who practiced the law, so they left Lou Jinchen's side, but they didn't stay away. They all stood not far away and watched, forming a circle.

Lou Jinchen felt dozens of gazes falling on him, and these gazes were imprinted on his thoughts, allowing him to follow their gazes and see that they were pairs of different eyes.

The emotions conveyed by these eyes through their eyes seemed to be contagious, sticking to his thoughts, making him feel it clearly.

Doubt, surprise, fear, suspicion, he even felt that someone wanted to report to the police, and someone suspected that he was a demon.

He immediately understood that even the emotional gaze of ordinary people can affect the mood of others, but he didn't notice it before, and the gaze of those "gods" can make people crazy and alienated, so it is understandable.

Lou Jinchen didn't leave, he just stood among the crowd, tried his best to suppress his emotions, and practiced in the world, if he could hide his body again from the eyes of the public, it would have a negative effect on his own body. Confidence in the invisibility method has greatly increased, and this will also be a huge tempering of one's soul.

Those various gazes were like thorns piercing into his thoughts.

The surroundings were quiet and silent at first, and as Lou Jinchen stood there with his eyes closed, there were voices of discussion, and the words gathered on him. He listened to these voices, and felt that these voices seemed to contain curses. As a result, the pointers and discussions gathered in that circle made him feel like he was being roasted by an invisible flame.

He felt that he was bound by his eyes, and everyone looked around, like a furnace, and those words were like flames.

The world is like a melting pot.

All of this is like a spell, but these people are ordinary people.

At this moment, he once again experienced the situation of surrendering his delusion that night.

He tried his best to suppress the thought of leaving, suppressed the thought of explaining himself, kept silent, closed his eyes, and suppressed all thoughts.

He once concluded that this process of hard resistance can be called 'desensitization', and only a tough enough heart can resist it.

He felt that he was burning, and in the process of burning, sweat flowed out, like the fat of roasted meat flowing.

Holding down this fear, he felt that he was becoming a mummy, a skeleton, suppressing this inexplicable fear, but he gradually got used to it, those pointing comments and gazes were no longer what they were before The power turned into wind, blowing the water waves on the lake surface, but the depths of the water became more and more calm.

As a result, he slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes once again.

"Disappeared."

"Gone."

"Why haven't the street patrolling policemen come yet?"

"It can't be a monster."

The old man selling soybean milk and fried dough sticks at a street stall suddenly heard a faint voice: "Old man, please give me a bowl of soybean milk and two fried dough sticks, thank you."

After hearing this, the old man was horrified, but quickly made a bowl of soy milk and wrapped two fried dough sticks. Then he found that there was a piece of silver on the table, and before he could get it, the bowl of soybean milk and fried dough sticks disappeared up.

Holding the silver, he looked around, wondering if the young man had left or not.

"Where are the monsters, get out of the way, get out of the way." The policeman He Fang led a group of policemen to run over. The people in the policeman brought a special net to catch the monsters. After arriving, they didn't see anything, so they asked Finally, I asked the old man at the stall, and the old man said: "The little one only heard that he asked for soy milk and fried dough sticks, so I gave it to him. This is the money he gave, and the little one doesn't know whether it is true or not."

He Fang took the money, and he knew it was real as soon as he got it. Looking at the eyes of the people around him who seemed to know that he was going to confiscate it, he returned the money to the old man and said, "This is real money."

"Close the team, there are no monsters, someone is practicing spells." He Fang said loudly, he didn't catch anything, but he didn't want everyone to be suspicious, otherwise someone would go to the yamen to talk about it, At that time, it will be troublesome for the superior to ask me to investigate again. Since it is gone, there is no need to pursue it. I will wait until the day when the incident happens.

Lou Jinchen held a bowl of soy milk in his left hand and deep-fried dough sticks in his right. The sword was stuck in his waist, which was heavy. Sometimes he wondered if he should buy a special belt that could hang a sword.

Thinking about this in his heart, but he didn't destroy the state of invisibility. After going through the scene of hiding his figure from everyone's eyes, he has been able to achieve invisibility very calmly. A slight distraction to think about other things will not let him Show yourself.

In his view, that breakthrough is equivalent to a further step in his control over the law, and a deeper level of spiritual practice.

If this invisibility method is divided into one level, then this spell has already been mastered from beginner to proficiency.

Follow the crowd to the outside of the city.

"What's the smell?" Someone next to him was sniffing the void, and this person asked about the smell of fried dough sticks.

Lou Jinchen thought of the other key points of invisibility mentioned by the master, not only to hide the figure in the light, but also to hide the body's smell, heartbeat, footsteps, breathing, etc.

An ordinary person can smell it, but a monk is more likely to smell some smells that he ignores.

He carefully avoided the collision of others, and he slipped through the crowd like a fish, but no one knew him.

After he got out of the city, he knew the direction, and he jumped up to the top of the tree. The moment he jumped up, his figure appeared in the sunlight.

It was impossible for him to maintain the calm state that covered his whole body with the surge of thoughts, stepping on the void and heading towards Fucheng all the way.

In the wind, the person swims and flies in the void with the body-swimming swordsmanship technique.

Wherever he passed, the wind and clouds were surging, churning like waves behind him.

He felt the resistance of the wind in the air, like water, and he kept slicing the wind with his fingers, clusters of wind, making his body look like he was surfing, slipping through the gaps in the wind.

Passing by a hill, he saw a courtyard in the mountain below, where people were practicing martial arts, when Lou Jinchen flew over his head, he stopped and looked up.

It flew down again on the top of a high mountain. The rocks and sparse weeds at the foot looked like the sparse hair on the top of a giant's head.

In the opposite valley, there was a big python coiled on the top of a big tree, eating the flowers on the top of the tree.

When it saw Lou Jinchen, it was stunned for a while, and then quickly retracted into the canopy of the tree, obviously frightened.

Lou Jinchen ignored it, and after a short rest, he stepped into the void again. The higher he was from the ground, the slower his speed would be, and the closer he was to the ground, the more power Yu Da Di could borrow.As for what state it will be when going to a higher place, I haven't verified it yet, so I don't know.

After long-distance application and practice of swimming swordsmanship, he felt that his body skills had improved significantly.

When the sun was about to set, I finally saw a big city.

Of course, he didn't swagger to the top of the city, but landed far away on the ground, disappeared, and walked in with the ordinary crowd.

Jiangzhou Fucheng is much larger than Yushui City, the sky will be late, the sunset will be dark, and there may be rain tonight.

It was the first time he came to such a big city, and he didn't even know where the south bank of Yangliu embankment was. Fortunately, he had the mouth to ask people.

"My little brother, how do I get to the south bank of the Yangliu embankment?" Lou Jinchen asked, patting a young man who was unloading goods for a restaurant.

The little brother was startled, looked at Lou Jinchen for a while, then looked at the sword on his waist, then waved his hand and said, "Go, go, I don't know, don't disturb my work."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was going to move the goods. When someone patted his shoulder again, he said angrily, "Do you know that you can't pat your shoulders randomly..."

He stopped before he finished speaking, because he saw a piece of silver in one hand and handed it over.

After being stunned for a moment, he wiped his clothes involuntarily, stretched out his hand to pinch the small piece of silver from Lou Jinchen's palm, and said, "On the south bank of Yangliu embankment, go forward from this street and walk two At an intersection, turn left again, follow the road to the end, you will see a river, no matter whether you follow the river forward or backward, you can find the bridge, cross the bridge and you will be on the south bank."

"Thank you, brother." Lou Jinchen turned and left.

The little brother looked at Lou Jinchen's leaving figure, then looked down at the money in his hand, still a little unbelievable, and then looked up, the figure of the person asking the passerby had disappeared.

Lou Jinchen was walking in the twilight, and the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry. At this time, they were either going home, or they were in a hurry to go out. Of course, some people went out to drink flowers and wine at this time. As for why he It can be seen, it cannot be said, because it is purely felt.

Some of the stalls are already being closed, and the shops that have items placed under the eaves of the shop have already moved in.

The entire Jiangzhou Mansion looked lush and peaceful on the surface.

He didn't intend to kill people in Baihualou. After all, there were too many people there, and he didn't agree with the idea of ​​cutting off his head with a sword while hiding in front of him at night, so as not to alarm anyone.

A pedestrian who bumped into him flashed nimbly under his feet, thinking of a murder plan in his heart.

From the very beginning, he never thought of just taking back the heart ghost of the temple master, but thought of killing people.

Because he knew that if he just took back the heart ghost, it would definitely be a catastrophe when the other party came to Shanghuo Lingguan again.He is a high-ranking member of the Five Viscera God Sect, and if someone turns black and white on top, he and the temple master may not even have a chance to explain.

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