Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 197: Practice of self-cultivation is in itself

Xiang Bao’s heart was full of vigor and vitality, and he returned steadily to his home. It’s almost the same as yesterday. Fortunately, it is already late at night. Otherwise, let the acquaintance meet, I am afraid that he will have some adventures

Close the door of the room, Xiang Bao took out the "Xianxu Qinxing Sword", immerse himself in the spirit, and watch the "Million Star Map"

A little bit of stars shining, rising and falling with bright light, drawing a complex trajectory of mystery, forming a picture like a starry sky reflection, deep and brilliant

With just a glance, Xiang Bao was dizzy, his temples were bulging, and his ears were buzzing, but after he had the epiphany before, he did not retreat from this difficulty, but according to his previous thoughts, he would Focus on the most striking Beidou, carefully observe and remember the trajectory of these seven stars

After a few breaths, Xiang Bao lay down on his back from the plate, his face was pale, his eyes were apathetic, and his mind was almost exhausted. He felt that he was difficult to move a finger tiredly, and he was dizzy and wanted to hit the wall. He will faint, but he still insists on supporting himself, recalling the trajectories of the stars he just observed in his heart, so as not to forget

A lot of bright light appeared in his imagination, but the shortcomings that can be remembered were just one-twelfth of the one I just observed. When the thought was over, Xiang Bao finally couldn’t support it and fainted

When he woke up, it was just empty, his head swelled, and he thought back a bit, and found that the memory of the stars was not forgotten. He jumped up and danced happily

In a happy mood, Xiang Bao took the medicine soup and began to forge his body. After a punch, he suddenly had a hot air in the bone marrow, which broke from the peak of forging body to the period of nourishing gas

Good things happen again and again, Xiang Bao is really ecstatic, and when the night is quiet at night, he starts to try to visualize

The idea of ​​the Iron Sword Gate is to visualize a gigantic sword in Zifuzhong, which transforms the inner qi and exudes a sharp golden energy to nourish the soul

Xian Bao finally imagined the giant sword, but suddenly realized that there was a disgusting black centipede, which spread its teeth and claws on the giant sword, and suddenly let it retreat from the visualization

"Could it be that the outrageous ghosts and spirits invaded the soul?" Xiang Bao remembered the record of the exercises and decided to go to the door tomorrow to consult his elders

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After a few days, Xiang Baoxi was mixed. He was so happy that he relied on the imagination Beidou. Finally, he practiced the "Initiation of the Beidou" in the "Swords of the Stars". The worry is that if there is a Ning God in the imagination The quiet thread incense, the black centipede will not appear, but if it does not, it will definitely come

"The money in the family is limited, and eating and feeding is a great expense, and these things that calm down and calm down are not cheap. If according to Wang Shishu’s words, they have to rely on these things until they can bear the soul. Unless the time spent practicing swordsmanship is halved to do those high-paying sect missions, "Xian Bao walks on the street while trying to figure out, he suddenly finds that he has walked near the Chenghuang Temple

Xiang Bao suddenly laughed at himself: "That senior Taoist Nao Youfang Taoist, how can you stay here, please ask?" Although thinking in this way, Xiang Bao still could not help but walked in, even if you look Okay

But when he just entered, Xiang Bao found that the young Taoist was sitting safely under the **** of the city god. When he came in, he spoke humorously: "You Taoist, the poor Taoist Guan, turned black again, and it seems that he has encountered another disaster. "

Xian Bao scratched his head and his face was flushed, very embarrassed: "Dao Changming Jian, the boy has some questions about his practice and wants to ask, I wonder if it is possible?"

Shi Xuan answered "Speak and listen"

Xiang Bao hurriedly told about the black centipede encountered in the imagination, and finally said: "I don’t know who is the outside ghost, what can you do to eliminate it, Taoist?"

"If you want to get rid of it, you need to find the extraterritorial ghosts and gods first. You take a charcoal strip in your hand. When you visualize, once the black centipede appears, you will immediately imagine hitting it with the charcoal strip, so that the charcoal strip in your hand will be Then wave it out, hit it, and confirm its location, "The old God of Shixuan is in the tunnel

Xiang Bao has never heard of such a way to find ghosts and gods outside the Dao, which is simply mysterious and mysterious, but there is the matter of "Xianxu Qunxing Sword" in the front. He trusts the Daoist very much and quickly took a burn. The rest of the charcoal is in hand, adjust the mood, and start to visualize

No accident, the black centipede is still entrenched on the giant sword, Xiang Bao, according to the commander of the road, visualized a charcoal strip and hit it

Just hit, turned around, Xiang Bao retreated from the imagination

He quickly looked at what was hit by the charcoal in his hand, but what made him stunned was that the charcoal held in his right hand only made his left hand and his shirt full of black marks and no other foreign objects

"Dao Chang?" Xiang Bao looked at Shi Xuan puzzledly

Shi Xuan smiled gently: "Don't you understand?"

Xiang Bao looked blank and looked down again. Suddenly, the flash of light flashed: "Then the ghosts and ghosts of the outside world are me?"

Shi Xuan said with a smile

Xiang Bao hurried to visualize again, this time when the black gigantic centipede appeared, he thought of himself, so he did not panic, panic, and continue to visualize

In a calm atmosphere, the black centipede gradually became docile, withdrew from the giant sword, and then faded until it completely disappeared

For a while, Xiang Bao opened his eyes. In his view, the young Taoist in front of him was really omnipotent, and secretly said in his heart: "Is it a master of God's Soul, or a predecessor of the ranks of Grand Master Jin Dan?"

Thanks happily, Xiang Baoshi can’t find anything that can repay this predecessor, but can only secretly make up his mind. In the future, he will take an hour every day to listen to the commander and wait for him

Resolved the hidden danger of imagination, Xiang Baoxing returned to Zongmen with great enthusiasm, and met Wang Shishu, who had previously directed him

Seeing the happy appearance of Xiang Bao, Uncle Wang is really different from Fang Cai’s disappointment. He could not help asking curiously, "Xiang Bao, don’t you worry about the centipede?"

The uncle Wang Shi is young and elegant, easy-going, and many disciples asked him for advice, which is the most popular elder in Zongzong's door, so Xiang Bao asked him specially before. The elder child was not wary, so he replied happily: "It has been solved"

"How to do it?" Uncle Wang Shi was very surprised, could it be that Xiang Bao encountered what kind of expert, this inexplicable visual problem, but it can not be solved by Xiaoyun Liucheng

Xian Bao, with a bright smile, talked about the process of consulting Senior Master Dao: "...The Master Dao’s method is really mysterious. It’s unexpected, but the effect is surprisingly good, so the teacher and nephew will understand that Centipede is transformed by one's own thoughts"

Uncle Wang frowned as he listened, and shook his head when he heard Xiang Bao said: "Xiang Bao, you were deceived, and unconsciously waved the charcoal stick in your hand when visualizing, more than 80% It may be that you met yourself, but you are also a blessing due to misfortune, and you have completely solved your serious troubles"

Xian Bao was dumb, recalling the posture of holding the charcoal strip at that time, the more certain he was, the more sure he would be, except to throw it forward, no matter how he got it, he would get a black mark on his body

He couldn’t believe it, and murmured in frustration: “The Daoist turned out to be a lie...how could it be a lie”

Wang Shishu looked at Xiang Bao and sighed. He secretly said: "Whereever you meet a wandering Daoist casually is a good thing for senior monks"

Xiang Bao walked down to the Chenghuang Temple, and the image of the tall Taoist leader collapsed in his heart. He had to ask him personally whether the Taoist’s instructions were all from the side to the end, deceiving himself

When Uncle Wang saw this, he was afraid that he had just started to raise his energy and ate the loss of the Taoist priest, so he quietly followed behind so that he could rescue him at a critical moment

At the Chenghuang Temple, Xiang Baojian's young Taoist was still sitting, so he walked in front of him and asked with some trembling and anticipation: "Senior Taoist, just now that the charcoal refers to the way of ghosts and gods outside the road, but it is my fault? The kid thinks about it, that charcoal ten will get on the body, but not the ghosts and spirits of the outsiders themselves?"

"Don't you understand yet?" Shi Xuan did not answer questions

Xiang Bao froze: "What?"

"Which of the problems with the imagination is not yours?" Shi Xuan stood up leisurely

Xiang Bao and later came Uncle Wang Shi and froze for a moment, recalling the exercises and classics records, that is to say clearly, as long as the center can’t afford to be distracted and not thinking about it, the outrageous ghosts and gods can’t enter at any time. When it's time to practice, most monks tend to forget this, and to use the calming things, they can be cultivated to the soul anyway

"Originally, the director wanted to tell me that since the charcoal strips can get on your body, the problem of visualization is naturally in your own" Xiang Bao suddenly realized, and Uncle Wang began to think of himself when he remembered the various aspects of the visualization Going the wrong way

Shi Xuan carried his hands on his back and walked to the gate of Chenghuang Temple, leaving the final words: "From the forging body to the Tao, the various problems in cultivation, in fact, why not?"

"The trouble of self-cultivation is in itself"

Buzzing into Bao Bao’s mind, it seemed like he realized something, but he didn’t understand anything. Uncle Wang was sweating and his face was white

Shi Xuan’s self-cultivation problem is not only for Xiang Bao and Uncle Wang, but also for himself

After Shi Xuan left for a long time, Xiang Bao and Uncle Wang recovered, and the two looked at each other. After a while, they felt that this sentence was really insignificant~IndoMTL.com~ has infinite meaning, and after a while, it was easy to understand. If you say it, you don’t say it, everyone knows it.

"From the forging body to the Tao, a big breath" Uncle Wang Shi thought of Shi Xuan's words just now, puzzled and amazed, "Can there be such a tone, is it possible..."

"True Immortals, or Celestial Immortals" took the lead to Bao, and lost himself

Such a scene is happening everywhere in Yu Yutian, sometimes a young Taoist, sometimes a grandpa with white hair...

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In Shixuan Cave House

After three hundred and ninety years of collection, countless "spiritual breaths" gathered on Shi Xuan's chest, and the characters of seals were surrounded by them, falling into them from time to time, causing them to emit a black and white light.

When the last two Dao scripts flew in, the invisible and intangible breath immediately twisted and changed, gathered together and formed

After a joss stick, the entire quiet room is full of smart and intelligent light. A thin book appears in Shi Xuan’s palm. The simple pattern on it is merged into three seal characters: "The Book of Morality" is to be continued)