Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 582 Ancient God (Part [-])
In the huge retreat room, Shen Chong, who had changed into a white Taoist uniform, sat cross-legged on a crystal platform made of special materials.

He didn't know why he had to change clothes, but it was Lin Dali's suggestion.

My brother-in-law has already walked this road once, so you have to listen to what he says.

"Hi, let's get started."

Shen Chong burped, and excitedly said to Lin Dali who was standing next to him.

Although Lin Dali repeatedly emphasized that before the formal practice, one must adjust one's mentality and try one's best to achieve the state of being close to the unity of man and nature.

But Shen Chong really doesn't understand the unity of man and nature, he can't do it.

It is really difficult for him, a weak scum player of the third grade of Xuan, to understand the "unity of man and nature" that the sky-level players say.

The key point was that Lin Dali himself couldn't explain it clearly, it was just a paradoxical feeling in his heart.

Since there are things that you don't understand, don't think about them. Shen Chong would rather be casual and keep his freshness and excitement.

Since others have said "Ten Questions of Heaven and Earth" so intimidatingly, it is better to face it with your favorite, most comfortable, most comfortable and easy-going attitude.

If one insists on the unity of man and nature, of course Shen Chong would rather choose the state he is most comfortable with.

If you want him to sit upright and calm, maybe it's better to be full of energy and focus.

There was nothing he could do about it, Lin Dali sighed, "Okay, then shall we start?"

"OK! Come on!"

"I said brother-in-law, if you meditate, you can meditate. Can you stop shaking your legs?"

Shen Chong spread his hands, "Don't disturb me, I'm trying to achieve the unity of man and nature according to what you said."

"You won, I'm afraid of you."

Lin Dali lamented in his heart, and first gave a look to Sister San, who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, and said that if something happened to Shen Chong later, it would be Sister San's help.

Sister Shen nodded understandingly, and said in a rare timid tone: "General Lin, don't worry too much. Shen Chong's situation is different from ordinary people. He has a self-healing spiritual source, and he can even absorb energy unconsciously to restore himself. You Look over there."

Following Sanjie's fingers, Lin Dali saw a large pile of bottles and jars in the corner of the retreat room, with labels on them containing various nutritional ingredients.

Shen Chong also saw it, and sighed at Sister San's professionalism and well-preparedness.

That's fine, but the various needles stacked next to it look oozing.

This means that if he overturns his car during cultivation, he will probably be poked with needles all over his body and become a man with needles. Although he is not afraid of pain, the picture must be very eye-catching.

Lin Dali pondered for a while, this is the reason, regardless of success or failure in the cultivation of the Supreme Edition, the average survival rate is 30%, since the brother-in-law can heal himself, unless he is unlucky enough to drink water and get stuck between his teeth, there is no reason to be reduced to the place of death 70% to go.

His life is much tougher than most people in this world.

"Then let's get started!"

The brother-in-law yelled loudly, stretched his hand into his bosom fiercely, raised it high again, and shook it vigorously, a khaki-yellow quaint silk painting scroll opened in front of Shen Chong's eyes with a clang.

Lin Dali took another step back, holding the two ends of the scroll with both hands, and placed it right in front of Shen Chong's eyes.

"Brother-in-law, look, this is the original copy of "Questioning the Heart"! A map of the heart!"

Shen Chongning fixed his eyebrows and looked at it. Obviously the lights in the room were not bright, but there was an extremely dazzling feeling.

What he saw was a translucent and flawless white, and there was no color other than that.

Shen Chong murmured, "Is this a painting? There's nothing there, it's all white."

Lin Dali nodded, "It was like this at the beginning, brother-in-law, don't talk, just concentrate, and it will be obvious if you continue to read."

Shen Chong didn't say much anymore, looking at it again, there was indeed another world.

Vaguely, he seemed to have an illusion, and the picture scroll became bigger and bigger, coming towards him.

What he saw seemed to be no longer a painting, but a passage leading to another world.

He was in a trance for a moment, he just felt floating, and he didn't know if his soul was out of his body or the person was really sucked in.

The strong wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and there was a faint but inexplicable refreshing smell in the air, like sandalwood and incense.

He couldn't see anything, but he felt that he was flying in the air, flying faster and faster.

Suddenly, a long and melodious chant sounded in his mind.

The voice seemed to come from the heart, and also seemed to be whispering in the ears of an outsider, but Shen Chong felt a heat surge in his chest, his breathing intensified, and his emotions were inexplicably high.

He was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't try to resist the feeling, instead he took the initiative to adjust his mood to immerse himself in it.

The so-called harmony between man and nature is nothing more than moving the mind at will. This may be difficult for others, but for him who is self-disciplined to the point of pervert, as long as he engraves that thought into his memory, and then calls it out of memory to control himself, everything will come naturally. Easy as pie.

When he was really intoxicated in "Picture of Peeping the Heart", his senses changed again, and he felt that he was scattered into the sky full of smoke and dust, floating slowly down the endless sky.

Every next paragraph, the strange fragrance is stronger, and the wonderful sound in my heart is louder.

Shen Chong compared silently in his heart, this strange fragrance was three or four points similar to Xinxin's strange fragrance.

Thanks to Liang Zai's super sense of smell, Shen Chong's nose can comprehensively analyze the smell like a dog's nose. He has this way of thinking and ability, so he can come to such a conclusion.

As for the long chant of the wonderful sound, Shen Chong also found a reference object, which is somewhat similar to the pronunciation of "Nine Nether Entrance Song", but it is more magical and touched him more strongly.

Finally, the white light that occupied all his eyes gradually faded away.

He looked at everything in front of him, and then he only felt that the grandeur was rushing towards his face, and he had a feeling of turning time and space back to the past in a trance.

This is a world full of clouds and smoke, with thick fog in the sky, looking from a distance, it seems that you can see the empty land, and the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles are picturesque.

His figure was condensed again, and it was the body in the white robe.

When the main body enters the environment, it is like entering a small world, which is probably why Lin Dali asked him to wear a white robe.

He fell from the sky, gradually flying into the boundless earth, and a bright white dot first appeared in front of his eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, Shen Chong seemed to have fallen into countless endless abysses, and this white spot gradually became clear before his eyes.

It was a bamboo jade plate, floating quietly in the air.

The jade plate looked very small at first, but when he got closer, he realized that it was extremely huge, at least tens of thousands of miles in radius.

Compared with the whole country and mountains, the jade plate, which looks like white dots, is actually so big, so the area of ​​the painting, which is like a small world, is completely beyond Shen Chong's imagination.

As the distance got closer again, Shen Chong discovered that there were a large number of creatures sitting on the jade plate, which was hard to measure.

Among them are some people and beasts, ranging from golden-armored generals with three heads and six arms, to immortals who have achieved the Tao, and all kinds of rare and strange beasts in different shapes and shapes beyond imagination.

At this time, these people were all sitting in place, raising their eyes and looking ahead.

On the high avenue platform in the front, a strange man with a huge figure of nearly ten thousand feet was sitting cross-legged.

This man has a long beard and long hair, a solemn face, and a stern expression, just like the Pangu described in the Chinese legend.

But Shen Chong was not sure about the identity of the other party, and it was even more impossible for him to ask questions.

Due to the special circumstances, he did not dare to Meng Lang.

This person is so tall, and looking at the eyes of other people, ranging from tens of thousands to tens of millions of people who worship him, one can tell that he is at least the ancestor of spirit demons.

Finally, Shen Chong's figure floated down, and he couldn't help sitting on a futon, and he also sat cross-legged like the others.

Like everyone else, he raised his head and looked at the huge man who looked like Pangu but was actually nameless in the distance.

At this time, a powerful idea broke into his mind unstoppably.

Shen Chong finally understood what the so-called "Ten Questions of Heaven and Earth" was.

The man sitting on the altar did not have a name, but he should be the world's first psychic, or a monster.

It is not wrong to say that he is the ancestor of the spirit demon.

Previously, there were as many as 99 futons under him, and almost every futon already had a psyker or a monster sitting on it.

These are all the disciples of the ancestor of the spirit demon, born almost before the civilization of human beings.

Of course, these people have all passed away at this time, and only a trace of afterimage remains in this picture scroll.

Shen Chong was the last disciple who came in, sitting on the last vacant futon.

Futons are divided into ten levels.

The ancestor of the spirit demon will give a sermon later, and when the sermon reaches a certain stage, he will start to ask questions.

He asked tens of thousands of people at the same time, and these tens of thousands of people answered at the same time, and those who answered to his satisfaction, the futon was automatically promoted to the next level.

The higher the rank, the fewer the number of futons. If you can answer the last question, you can sit in front of the patriarch and discuss with him, that is, answer the last question.

After understanding the rules, Shen Chong felt more at ease.

It's not like he's bragging about answering questions, he's super good at it!
　[Today's second one is a little later, and I won't be able to come out until one o'clock in the morning, sorry. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)