The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 65: Slash the mind with the sword


  The stillness of time is often expressed in space.

   For example, the smoke from the incense, the petals brought by the wind blowing in from the window, are still in the air, the picture is very magical.

   This can be seen, and the next thing is feeling, for example, the sound will disappear, and an absolutely silent environment will appear.

  In such absolute silence, the person involved will not and cannot react, but the observer who is paying attention to this environment will definitely feel different.

  The boy is guarding outside the old temple. He can't see the magical scenes in the quiet room, but he can hear...he can't hear anything inside.

   This strange feeling made him feel very nervous, and then he remembered that he had a similar experience when he was very young, and his face became pale.

  He is an orphan who was sent to Bailu Academy, and he has been serving with Tian Jinren since he was a child.

   A few years ago, he once saw a guest entertained by Tian Jinren.

   That distinguished guest is the master of the door without grace.

  According to hindsight, Tian Jinren was unwilling to see the orthodox sect killing each other, and wanted to mediate the dispute between the Wu En Sect and the Xihai Sword Sect.

   The two sides have had several correspondences in advance, and the Xihai Sword Sect also withdrew the offensive at the time to show their sincerity.

   Boy remembers clearly that the Bailu Academy that day was as quiet as today, and there was no sound coming out, not even the slightest wind.

  The most memorable thing about him was that the grasshopper that he had raised in the flower hall didn't even scream from beginning to end.

   There was silence, like death.

   After   , the Master of Wu'en Sect left the Bailu Academy. It is said that he declined the persuasion of Tian Jinren and still insisted on fighting the Xihai Sword Sect.

   Then, my husband suffered a serious illness, and the admissions of Bailu Academy were delayed by two months.

  The Master of No Grace was seriously injured in the decisive battle with Lord Sword God. If the head of the Qingshan Sect hadn't come forward personally, I'm afraid he would die on the spot.

   Since then, in the dispute between the two factions, the Wugenmen has completely fallen out of favor, and there is no chance of turning over again.

   No one connected that conversation at Bailu Academy with future events.

   The vast majority of people think that Tian Jinren is seriously ill because it consumes too much energy in trying to persuade the Master of No Grace with the technique of heavenly secret deduction.

  The boy was outside the door, and vaguely guessed that the truth of the matter was not so simple, but of course he would not tell it to the outside world.

   Today, he felt the absolute silence again.

   What is Mr. going to do?

   But isn't Jing Jiu a junior disciple of the Qingshan School?

  ……

  ……

  The space is still.

The sound of    disappeared.

   These are just appearances.

   In other words, these are all illusions that can be created by a powerful spiritual sense.

   The real time is still, which will inevitably stop all movement, and even the movement inside the object.

   such as thinking.

   At that time, Jing Jiu was thinking about something.

   When his gaze fell on the white eyeballs of the close man, his thinking speed slowed down, and then slower and slower.

   Although it continues like this, his thinking speed will not really stop, but the misalignment between this thinking speed and the real time flow will make him miss many things that are happening.

   is also called forgetting.

   Jing Jiu didn't let this happen.

   At the moment when his thinking speed slowed down, he realized what had happened.

   Logically speaking, thinking cannot perceive changes in thinking itself.

   He can feel it because he is very special in the first place, and also because his calculation ability is too strong, so strong that he is very sensitive to the smallest changes in the calculation speed.

   realized what was happening, it was thought, so he woke up.

   He found a fragment of spiritual consciousness that had entered his body at some point.

   That divine consciousness is very small and very powerful.

  Only with a strong spiritual power, can a piece of divine consciousness be compressed into such a tiny fragment, and it can be silently sent into the body of others with the sight as a bridge.

   This fragment of spiritual consciousness does not carry any aura, it seems to be the purest jade piece, and it is very clean.

   Even if a monk sits and observes himself every day, he can’t find it.

   This fragment of God's consciousness, following his meridian quietly walking, has already come to his sea of ​​consciousness, and then quietly landed on the Tao tree.

   Jing Jiusheng has a warning.

   He felt a great danger.

   This is the most dangerous situation he has faced since he stepped into Daohe again, even far better than the moment when Jingyang's fake cave was opened and Fang Jingtian, the former peak owner, found him.

   This piece of spiritual consciousness does not seem to be malicious, but it may change at any time. It can easily pollute the road tree and damage the sword pill. When he does not find it at all, it will quietly hinder his practice, and may even shake his way. Xin, affecting his state at the most critical moment of the decisive battle... but still not letting him find out.

   What makes Jing Jiu most alarmed is that if this fragment of spiritual consciousness stays in his body, it is very likely that he will discover his secret.

   deserves to be close to the sky, this method is really unpredictable.

   If he uses this method to deal with others, let alone Luo Huainan and Zhao Layue, even the elders of the Qingshan Sect, the Zhongzhou Sect, and even the high monks of the Guocheng Temple can follow the Tao.

   But even if you are close to the sky, using such a method will inevitably consume a lot of spiritual consciousness, pay a great price, and will never use it easily.

   Jing Jiu was convinced again that he saw that he must be entrusted by others.

  The question is, who is that person? Fang Jingtian? Coming from the west? Or is he the most vigilant... brother?

   If it were changed to before, Jing Jiu would probably ask this question directly, or leave the fragment of spiritual consciousness in his body, pretending that he didn't know it as a successor, but he couldn't do it now.

  In a very short period of time, he made three deduction calculations, confirming that it was too dangerous.

   His current cultivation level is still too low to keep this serious problem in his body.

  Mind.

  The sword will rise.

   Jing Jiu's eyes condensed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

   The sword pill in his body suddenly dispersed, turning into more than three hundred sword intents, and slashed towards the fragment of divine consciousness.

   time to restore the flow rate.

   space returned to normal.

  The white smoke from the incense diffuses.

   The petals that were rolled up by the wind fell on the window lattice~IndoMTL.com~ made a slight noise.

   In the unheard place, the sword wind roared and thunder roared loudly.

   In a place that cannot be seen, the more than three hundred sword intents directly shattered that piece of divine consciousness into snow-like fines.

   An invisible thunder fell with the consciousness, blasting the debris to invisible.

  ……

  ……

  The wind howled.

   white hair fluttering.

   Close to the sky shivered, his face pale and extremely painful.

   At the same time that the invisible thunder sounded, he couldn't support it anymore, and he let out a muffled hum, blood overflowing from the corners of his lips.

  ……

  ……

   "Who are you anyway?"

   Jin Tian stared at Jing Jiu with blind eyes, his voice was full of shock and doubt.

   "I said, you can't bear the answer to this question."

   Jing Jiu reached out and picked up a stack of white paper from the table, and walked towards the outside of the ann.

   The door opened, and the sky fell on his face.

  His face is also a little pale.

  

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