Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 53

With the help of the indifferent and calm state of "the Tao is inside, the mind is clear and the dust is removed", Chen Mou intentionally guides the breath of origin and spiritual power to impact the closed sea of ​​consciousness, repeats dozens of times, and opens up a hazy and illusory place , about Zhang Xu size.

Under the sea of ​​consciousness is the power of the soul, also known as spiritual power.

He also tried to condense the power of the soul and release it into consciousness in one go. He had the experience of releasing the power and turning it into sword energy, and he was in a state of inner tranquility. It didn't take much time, and he succeeded after several attempts.

With joy in my heart, I walked out of the pure state in a trance.

Chen Mou opened his eyes, stood up with a smile, and the harvest was beyond his expectation.

I used to hear Fan Laodao drinking with several visiting monks and bragging about their abilities to each other. One said that it took eight months to develop the sea of ​​consciousness and condense the spiritual consciousness, and the other took three months to condense the spiritual consciousness. Listening to what they said, it seemed very good. Unbelievable result.

He, a genius who has opened up a sea of ​​consciousness overnight and condensed his consciousness, can he point with his hands on his hips and say arrogantly, "Everyone here is rubbish."

Can't float, can't float.

Close the door by yourself, make a fortune in a muffled voice and have a good time in secret, it's not easy to make public about it.

When the vision is high, there is no obstacle, and there is a clear wave when the heart is open.

The target he wants to chase after should be Ning Senior Sister and Senior Brother Gu who established the foundation. Although they are in the company of casual cultivators in Fangshi, they have taken a different path.

He extravagantly thought that it would be great if he could master the method to enter the pure state at any time.

Walking out of the cave passage, the mountain wind outside is cool and the sun is shining.

He practiced in an extremely quiet state and did not feel the passage of time. Almost two hours had passed. He glanced at the cliff above, covered with clouds and fog. After a few days, he mastered the flying of the imperial sword and took advantage of the dark weather to climb to the top of the mountain. look.

What kind of dangerous scenery is it?

In the next few days, the New Year holidays will be bustling, and the schoolwork will be slightly reduced.

The lectures in the Lun Dao Hall have long been suspended, and the classes will start after the Lantern Festival.

With the newly moved Mofu's family, we have dinner together at night. Today's house and tomorrow's other house, the maidservants of the two families quickly became one, and made an appointment to go to the top of the mountain to take advantage of the New Year's Eve to shop around the shops.

Ying'er was older, and she did her part to become the leading elder sister.

The Chinese New Year is lively and festive and auspicious, and thieves have to rest for a few days.

The streets are full of feasting lights and colorful female guests.

Chen Mou went to pay New Year's greetings to shopkeeper Hong with a gift, so he could only hang out with Brother Mo.

When drinking on the evening of the fifth day of the lunar new year, Mo Fu sent the serving maid to the kitchen, leaned closer, and said in a low voice with a wicked smile: "Brother, I still remember Xiu'er who used to have a book stall in Dongfang, who was very tall that."

He gestured exaggeratedly with his hands on his chest.

"Remember, something happened to her brother last year, so why mention her in the New Year's Eve?"

Chen Mou put down the wine cup, he often ran to Fangshi, and saw Meng Tianxiu across the street last year, and felt very bad, and later heard some rumors that Meng Tianxiu was running an old business.

Each has its own way, he has no idea.

"Hey, brother, you know the market, and you still pretend to be with your brother? I heard from the old Zhuangtou that the woman keeps patronizing every night, no matter young or old, she charges three spirit stones. Qianxiulou sent someone to find her I don’t know what method she used to settle Qianxiulou’s troubles, and the business is still going well.”

Mo Fu said with joy.

Chen Mou said with a smile: "If you want to join us, I will give you three spirit stones."

Mo Fu straightened his face, and said: "You look down on brother too much, I would rather go to Qianxiu Tower to listen to music and drink." He stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the spirit stone for the treat."

"I don't even want to go, but I still want to get the spirit stone. I'm not drunk. It's too beautiful."

Chen Mou laughed and teased.

He knew that Brother Mo was just a cheap talker, and he wouldn't really take care of Meng Tianxiu's business.

Regardless of whether the poor woman was forced into prostitution, or willing to degenerate, let's get to know each other, can we go?
After the fifth day of the lunar new year, Chen Mou returned to his rigid practice life.

Mo Fu was also busy and didn't have time to drop by. He worked as an errand for the sect and learned the ancient method of spiritual planting. He spent all day in the field he was in charge of. In season, there are wheat, brassica and other spiritual fruit trees planted in Zongmen's spiritual field, and there are spiritual plants that are about to enter the flowering period. He wants to apply what he has learned and try with other flowers first.

Very busy very busy.

The outer disciples who were too busy to send over at the same time as him were astonished, so what?
No matter how you try to show it, it's useless, and the elders of the sect can't see it.

It is better to have more time to practice or enjoy.

It took Chen Mou a few days to re-sacrifice the sword with his spiritual sense, learn the art of imperial weapon, and try to be able to stumble and fly with the sword in the stone hall of the Dongfu, which is more than ten feet wide. Hitting the wall is a common thing, and you get used to it up.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, it was raining heavily in autumn outside the Alien Cave, and the mountains were shrouded in mist.

Chen Mou was dressed in a black strong suit that was easy to move. Using both hands and feet, he grasped shrubs, branches or rock protrusions, performed light-weight techniques, and easily climbed up the rock wall above like a spirit ape.

His spiritual consciousness can be extended about three feet, but it is not very useful at present, and it consumes mental power.

Relying on his keen perception, he was vigilant about the movements of up, down, left and right. After a while, he stuck his whole body on the cold and slippery rock wall, listening and observing for a while.

On the way, there was an unexpected harvest. I found two elixir herbs growing in the cracks of the rock, namely purple leaf ginseng and weeping bead sealwort. Looking at the concentration of aura, it is estimated that they are 200 years old.

He wasn't in a hurry to dig it out, because it was covered by grass and shrubs, so he stayed on the rock wall first.

When he goes to Xuandu Temple in the future, he may be of great use. It is too bad for the pharmacy to sell it cheaply.

The more we climbed to the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was bitter and biting, and thin ice formed on the rock wall.

There is no vegetation, and there is almost nowhere to borrow.

He pulled out the short dagger in his sleeve, pierced the smooth ice wall and continued upwards, and found a cave that could accommodate him. He went in to rest for a while, left a copper coin in the cave, added some dry food and jerky and set off again.

Twice, he was almost swept away by the violent mountain wind, and he reacted quickly to hide by sticking to the ice wall.

Passing through the mist, the moment of reaching the top, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sun was shining.

The eyes suddenly opened up, and the fog disappeared miraculously.

Above the cliff is a huge flat stone platform that is beyond imagination. The ground is as smooth as colorful glass, and the color is dim in the sun, as if it has lost its spirituality and is covered with dirt and dust without reflection.

Chen Mou slowly relaxed from the tense state of being ready to escape at any time.

He didn't expect that the top of the mountain would be like this. Except for a few miles away, there were dozens of pillars standing in the middle, which were bare and boundless. Not to mention the shadows of people, there was not even a bird's feather.

Standing on the small peak, the blue and clear sky seems to be within reach, overlooking the hundreds of miles of small mountains, Chen Mou's heart is full of pride.

There seemed to be faint whispers of scriptures in my ears, and I didn't know where it sounded.

He hurriedly gathered his mind, recited the "Qing Jing Sutra" silently, and calmed down.

His cultivation base is not high, and he is cautious enough. No one knows what unexpected traps and tests are hidden on the seemingly calm and weird peak?

In case the hallucinations in my mind are triggered, I will jump off the cliff without knowing it, and I will not die in a daze.

He moved away from the edge of the cliff, and the faint scripture sound disappeared.

Cautiously walking all the way to the middle, there are sixteen thick stone pillars with three people hugging each other, entwined and carved with various strange birds and monsters, about thirty feet high, standing silently for many years.

With profound archaeological expertise, Chen Mou half guessed and recognized several kinds of monster figures from other worlds, such as Suzaku, Prisoner, Yazi, Xuanwu, White Tiger, Suanni, Qiongqi, Qinglong, etc., which were similar to those he had memorized before. There are some differences.

The stone pillars are scattered around twice, arranged like a formation, covering an area of ​​three hundred feet.

He didn't dare to walk into the stone pillar array easily, and walked around outside to look around, carefully observing the ground and stone pillars.

The sun did not feel that it was noon, and the shadow of the stone pillar gradually shrank to a point.

A golden flame suddenly appeared in the air, bright, dazzling, and blazing, about five feet above the glazed ground, falling downwards, and dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the golden flame thread touched the ground, there was only a little remnant left.

Layers of flame light gradually lit up on the glazed ground, showing colorful luster, gorgeous and mysterious, as if the spirit came alive, spreading out one by one.

It quickly faded and disappeared until it returned to normal, and the vision completely disappeared. The whole process took less than ten breaths.

Chen Mou was surprised and thought. The golden flame that appeared just now seemed to be the "Seven Luminaries Fire" condensed from the essence of the sun.

On the glazed ground in the middle of the stone pillars, there were huge and complicated runes composed of various flames, which he could not recognize due to his shallow knowledge.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, and looked around at the huge stone pillars standing silently. He guessed that the golden flame just now came from the sunlight condensed by the stone pillars.

He decided to observe for a few more days and read some classics about Qiyaohuo.

No matter how good things are, they must be enjoyed with life.

But if you don't know anything, your eyes are darkened, and you rush to grab the opportunity rashly, the trouble is often caused by yourself.

No one is arguing with him, so why worry?
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(End of this chapter)