Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 25: : Stone stele seeks the truth

The yin wind howls, and the sound of killing and smashing is heard from time to time. It is a fight between ghosts. As long as they kill the other party, they can capture the other party’s condensed yin energy, which is much faster than the efficiency of their own hard work, but Blindly taking away the other's yin qi will make one's own yin qi mixed and impure, which will affect future progress.

Therefore, most of the ghosts who are fighting now are the first-level ghosts. They are invented by the spirit ghosts after the advanced level. Knowing that this will not work, they naturally seek out the place where the Yin Qi is pure to refine their Yin Qi. This is also the fact that most spirit ghosts live in large areas. A reason in Huai Town.

   When Wu Yi finished recuperating, the sky in the east was already showing a bright color. Even if there are evil spirits who are about to be promoted to the king of ghosts, they can't completely stop the sun's rays. At most, they can cover it. The power of heaven and earth is really impressive.

   Wu Yi stood up and faced the east. He knew that a golden sun was rising in that direction, and it would spread the brilliance of the hundred million zhang land.

Seeing that the sun was about to rise, the attitudes of the ghosts were completely different. They screamed and died, fled to a secluded place and hid, even if the sun’s brilliance is blocked by dark clouds, they can’t actually shine, but they are afraid that the sun is them. Their instincts, especially the ghosts like them, will disappear when the sun shines, and they will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

  Even spirit ghosts who have stepped into the supernatural would not like to walk under the sun. Last time, in order to let the two people follow the two with peace of mind, Wu Yi had lost all his tongue and had a lot of coaxing.

   The sun has come out, and we can do something again. Wu Yi secretly said in his heart, how could Wu Yi be reconciled when he was stunned by the ghost last night and failed to detect any valuable information.

"The cultivation base of the Dharma and Tao is now my weakest one. Most of the techniques required in "Feng Dulu" involve the Dharma and Tao, but I did not see that there is a chapter on how to cultivate the Dharma and Tao. Is it possible? Is it necessary to rely on the second level of vigor to improve the cultivation of Fa Dao?"

Wu Yi said angrily. He read the content of "Feng Dulu" in his mind over and over again. He really didn't find a trace of how to practice the Dharma. It seemed to have given you countless seeds of Qihua Yaocao, but But he won't give you soil, even if you know that these flowers and plants are very precious, but you have no alternative.

As far as Dahuaizhen is concerned, it is definitely not enough to rely on his own cultivation level at present. Even if he is confident, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can build a foundation for a few days. The ghost is ten dead and no life.

  I can’t go on the right road, I can take the sideways. Wu Yi has always pursued practicality. As long as he can help him fish in troubled waters, no method can be used, but the most convenient way at the moment is stuck, which is really anxious.

Relying on his current weak cultivation base of the Tao, it takes one night to cultivate a ray of mind that is broken. I don't know how long and how long it is to find out what is happening in Dahuai Town. The teacher is coming, at least Wu Yi believes that Taoist temple will definitely send a teacher here.

After all, it’s not far from the Taoist Temple. When ghosts and disasters occur around the Taoist Temple, the master of the Taoist Temple does not know how much to blame, and even Wu Yi guesses that Wang Chuchen will come. After all, if there are ghosts close to the Ghost King, there is nothing else in the Taoist Temple. People can live under control.

"I won't have to wait until the master comes, huh." Wu Yi was fierce in his heart, no longer thinking about these chores, and completely sinking into the desolate and quaint stone tablet engraved with "Feng Du Lu", trying to find out from it. The method of practicing Fa Dao.

   The desolate and dark stone stele, thrust into the sky, the mysterious and wonderful inscription, evolve in thousands, and most importantly, the majestic atmosphere that suppresses the heavens, all of which prove the origin of the stele.

   Watching intently at the stone stele that evolved in his mind, Wu Yi circled the stone stele in his mind, and he has not found the Fa Dao exercises he wanted for a long time.

   Under this majestic stone stele, Wu Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance. It was like a mortal who got a wordless heavenly book and wanted to realize the endless truth contained in it, but found that he couldn't see anything.

  Having been around outside the stone tablet for a long time, I don’t know why Wu Yi has such an idea in his heart: Since he can't see it outside, then enter it, maybe you can find out.

   Mind approached the stone tablet, first touched with the palm of the hand. As it was all spiritual manifestation, the palm passed through the surface of the stone tablet, and an extremely comfortable feeling came from the palm. Wu Yi subconsciously wanted to fully enter the stone tablet.

   seems to contain infinite mysteries, the principles of heaven and man, the way of all beings, everything you need, as long as you enter, you can get it, and in fact, Wu Yi did the same, and his mind completely entered the stone tablet.

   At this time, the outside world, Wu Yi's breath seemed very strange, looming, and it seemed to be gradually isolated from this world.

   Wu Yi, about to disappear into this world.

   Feeling that the master's connection with himself is getting weaker and weaker, and may even disappear, the guardian Wu Yi on the side is flying around in a hurry, watching the peaceful Wu Yi not knowing what to do.

Even the black beetle in the beads felt the flames looming around him, hurriedly stopped everything at hand, expanded his consciousness, and immediately understood what had happened, and could not help cursing: "What is this idiot doing? Does he want to enter the underworld? He himself Just die, why bother me." Soon, the body of the black beetle began to appear looming, making it want to cry without tears.

   Black Beetle and Wu Yi really are both prosperous and both prosperous.

This stone monument is actually a boundary monument, a boundary monument that lies between the two realms of life and death. It exists in every world where living creatures exist, but not everyone can see it. This is the principle of heaven and earth, the avenue manifests itself, and has an organic origin. The person can only see it, and it's rare to see if you don't have a chance to become an immortal and become an ancestor.

The stone monument in Wu Yi's mind is not strictly speaking a real boundary monument, but his understanding of the boundary monument contained in a technique created by Da Neng who has seen the boundary monument before, but even this understanding , That is also a discussion of the heaven and earth, which is definitely not something Wu Yi can set foot in now.

   Wu Yi's carelessness inadvertently involved the laws of the Great Dao, the way of death and life, from life to death, and it is the black beetle that abuses Wu Yi's life and death.

   Generally speaking, only after reaching the Golden Core Stage, the monks will have a preliminary understanding of the power of a avenue. Commonly known as the law, the avenue is three thousand, no distinction between high and low. If any one is missing, the world will have flaws and it will not run smoothly.

And this stone monument can no longer be described as a single avenue. It should be said to be a combination of avenues. It seems that only one of them is currently entangled by Wu Yi, but in fact it has been mixed with countless other avenues, and it is indistinguishable. Hard to give up.

After the Golden Core period, monks control a few avenues, and it is common to use the laws of the avenues in daily fighting. It is also common for the power of the opponent's laws to be entrenched in their own bodies and not to be dispelled, but that is just a law that the monks themselves have comprehended. It can still be expelled with some thought.

   What is involved in Wu Yi is the stele evolved from Dadao, which is different in nature. Unless Wu Yi himself understands it, no one can help him.

But what makes Wu Yi strange is that when his mind completely sinks into the stone tablet, what he sees is still a stone tablet. For a moment, Wu Yi even thought that he did not enter the stone tablet, it was just an illusion, but then Wu Yi knew that he did not. There was an illusion, because this stone tablet looked more ordinary, it did not have the intricate and precise patterns as shown on the outside, and there was no profound and profound Xuanwen.

  Wu Yi was not disappointed. He remembered the beads he saw for the first time. They were so simple and dim. The treasures were self-concealed. You can discover the extraordinary by looking at whether they are bright or not.

   The world inside the stele does not know the four directions, the past and the future, chaos and chaos, there is only one stele, which looks empty.

   I couldn't see the mystery from the outside. Wu Yi tried to touch it with his left hand. The stone tablet was like a phantom. His white hands passed straight through. He didn't feel that there was another world or other strangeness.

   But when Wu Yi looked at his left hand passing through the stone tablet, his face was shocked, his heartbeat accelerated, and his cold sweat ran out. His hand turned into bones, and it seemed that there was a strange force in it to prevent Wu Yi from pulling his hand back.

   "What the hell, **** it." Looking at the left hand that was dragged so hard, Wu Yi finally began to feel that he might be a little careless. He suddenly thought, "How did I get in here."

   With his cautious temperament, he wouldn't be so impulsive, so it can only be because there is something wrong with this stone tablet. Wu Yi's brows condensed, his stern expression was full.

   A white glow flashed past, and Wu Yi Qigen cut off his left arm, completely getting rid of the weird force behind the stele.

There is no blood in the fracture, nothing. His body is now condensed by the mind, but Wu Yi's complexion turned pale in an instant. Although the damage to the mind is not visible on the body surface, the harm to people has been excessive. Nothing less.

   Outside, Wu Yi was originally sitting on a tree. At this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out and his body fell backwards. If he hadn't had a quick eye on the side, he hurriedly caught Wu Yi and spread Wu Yi flat on the ground, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

   There are three treasures in human beings. They are indispensable for their spirit and energy. They work together to protect the health of the human body. The loss of one will cause changes in the other two.

After Wu Yi chopped off his left arm, the matter did not end. The left arm that fell on the ground changed for a while, and turned into another Wu Yi, but it was an old-fashioned image, if it weren't for Wu Yi to see With some looks, I can't believe that this is what my old queen looks like.

   What surprised Wu Yi even more was that the old man actually spoke.

"Can't believe it, my today is your tomorrow. A few days later, Wang Chuchen will come here and kill the ghosts. You will get nothing. Go back to the view and be suppressed by Sun Zhijie. There will never be a day before, for a lifetime. Stay in the realm of refining qi."

   The old man turned to the sky and laughed after he finished speaking, with bitterness and helplessness in his laughter, and endless unwillingness. In the end, all unwillingness turned into deep loneliness, seeming to think that he should be so.

   "Let's give up, don't look for any Dharma, Dao, or Dharma school. Heaven is perpetual and destiny is destined. We mortals cannot change anything."

   Wu Yi originally thought that he could get some useful information, who knew that it was actually this, and imagined an air blade to kill the old man in front of him, and continue his search.

   If he gave up now, he might really fall to this point. The old man's words not only did not extinguish the passion he was looking for, but strengthened his motivation to persevere.

   The old man was cut into two after being cut off, and his words were similar to what he said before, but Wu Yi's final ending was a little better. Wu Yi didn't listen to them, and raised his hand again with two Qi blades.

In this way, it was divided into two, two into four, and kept dividing. In the end, Wu Yi simply stopped wasting his energy, and just wanted to squeeze into the nearest place to check the stele. Farther and farther away, even the shadow of the stele was invisible.

Wu Yi was annoyed in his heart, concentrated all his energy, and sent out a powerful blade~www.novelmt.com~ to sweep out a large area around him, but Wu Yi had no time to move forward, and the crowd appeared again, even more than before. strong.

   Knowing that this would not work, Wu Yi tried hard not to be crowded away, while thinking hard about the solution.

   Listening to the endless voices that urged him to give up, Wu Yi felt extremely painful, but the pain could not be eliminated and could only be endured.

   I don't know how long it has been. Wu Yi's eyes are red, bloodshot, and his eyes sunken, like a person who has been awake for many days.

   The sound in his ears has long been unintelligible, and there are humming noises everywhere. Wu Yi has no strength to stop the crowd pushing, being pushed further and further away from the stone monument.

   But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that Wu Yi's eyes remain awake, a ray of tranquility, but hidden under the endless bloodshot, it looks so weak.

Suddenly, all the voices disappeared completely, and Wu Yi fell helplessly to the ground. He exhausted the last bit of strength, raised his head, looked at the stone monument in the distance, and said with disdain, "I can't help my life. ."

   The stone tablet gradually dissipated. At the same time, the whole world gradually disappeared. Wu Yi's mind returned to the present world. When he opened his eyes, he saw the worried eyes and the happy expression for him to wake up.

It was not long after he fell to the ground at this time. The endless time endured in the stele world turned out to be only a moment. Wu Yi quickly smiled and fell asleep tired. Although the real world was only a moment, what he experienced in his mind was really real. Time.

Wu Yi, who was asleep, exuded a peaceful breath. He felt that the black beetle was first fortunate that he didn't have to accompany Wu Yi to his death. However, after detecting the peaceful breath that emanated from Wu Yi's body, it was originally not a joke. Christine's face became more solemn.

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