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Chapter 138 Try Visualizing the Spiral Shell Pagoda

In the quiet room, Chu Weiyang sat cross-legged rarely, posing with five hearts facing the sky, calming the body and calming the soul.

At the same time, all the inscriptions belonging to the "Corpse Dissection and Refining Form" also hung in Chu Weiyang's mind, arousing the vast aura to shine from Chu Weiyang's altar, gradually transpiring, it seems It fits a certain mysterious artistic conception.

But such harmony and silence did not last long.

All of a sudden, the vast spiritual light hanging above the altar seemed to be blown away by an unhealthy wind. Immediately, the illusory aura that might be a spell or scripture scattered, and then completely disappeared in the sky above the altar.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, there was a rare hole in his empty eyes that seemed to be lost.

It was the first time I tried the practice of "Corpse Dissection and Refining Figure", but it ended in such a pointless failure.

In fact, the practice of Xinggong is like this. If you achieve it, you will succeed.

Not to mention that it is extremely remote to derive one's own root marrow from the majestic and lofty connotations.

Of course, compared to the practice of life skills, one has to move Qi and blood to circulate through the Zhoutian meridians from the very beginning. There is a slight difference, ranging from damage to the meridians, to the backlash of mana, and insanity. Even if one's practice is unsuccessful, the damage to the soul will be negligible for a while.

However, if you blindly seek results day and night, and practice sexual skills over and over again, and then cause the spiritual light on the altar to collapse frequently, it will teach people how easy it is to be distracted at ordinary times, and it will teach people the origin of the soul Damaged, just like the clock Chaoyuan earlier, it is always on the seven emotions, and it is almost crazy when the mood is surging.

And at this time, although Chu Weiyang failed to perform the exercise for the first time, the faint aura collapsed, and he didn't even fluctuate his mood at all, but just to be on the safe side, Chu Weiyang still pinched the Xuanzhen Baojian, held it in his breath, Then he swallowed a mouthful of pure soul power that was tempered repeatedly by Zhong Chaoyuan's Tongyou Talisman Array.

At that flashing moment, almost as if there was a gray-black spiritual light flashing from the depths of Chu Weiyang's eyes. When the time passed, Chu Weiyang only felt a ray of coolness rushing straight to the top of the sky, and when the coolness was almost overwhelming When he came out, suddenly, the coolness lingering at the zenith turned into a warm current again, turned into sweet rain, and swayed towards the Niwan Palace, nourishing Chu Weiyang's spiritual altar, and the long-term storage on the altar. nourished soul.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's mood was once again immersed in the scriptures of "Corpse Dissection and Refining Form". He consciously knows that he is also someone who has experienced and seen it, and there is no reason why he cannot understand the meaning of even a practice method.

What's more, in the bottom of his heart, Chu Weiyang felt that the meaning of this "Corpse Dissection and Refining Form" probably fit Chu Weiyang's own experience innately, whether it was the entanglement of memories from past and present lives, or being trapped in the magic cave in the past. In the novel, all he sees day and night are eerie ghosts and monsters. He is almost a person who has gone through the threshold of life and death several times.

Autopsy, body refining, life and death, yin and yang, old and new, these are all the paths that Chu Weiyang empathizes with.

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang became more and more confused, wondering where he made a mistake just now, which caused the aura to collapse.

And as Chu Weiyang thought about it, a long time passed, and suddenly, when Chu Weiyang was still deep in his own thoughts, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice suddenly sounded from the Xuanzhen Baojian.

"Senior brother, the practice of "Corpse Dissection and Refining Form" probably means that the pass does not lie in the change of the old and the new. The so-called corpse is not a corpse, but a corpse dissection, and the shape is not a shape, but a refined form. Change is just a process in visualization, the gist is not in the slough, but in the true aggregate derived from the inside.

When Senior Brother visualized just now, did he pay too much attention to the change between life and death and the old and new, pursued the method of change itself too much, and lost the condensedness of the last step of refining the form?After all, in the final analysis, those spells and dao diagrams did not really collapse, but were integrated on the refining diagram. "

Hearing these words, Chu Weiyang suddenly realized something.

No wonder, no wonder Zhong Chaoyuan talked about the cultivation method of the Temple of the Bone earlier. If you want to say that the method of this branch is under the appearance of the magic door, the inner meaning is almost similar to the Tao of Xuanjia Taiyin.

Just talking about the practice of meditation, even after reading the scriptures, there are still so many twists and turns, when should we pay attention to the appearance, and when the appearance is just a reference, what is the need to understand the charm of it? The timing should be both internal and external, and this is something that does not teach people the essentials. If there is no one to guide them, no matter which step is not right, Chu Weiyang is doomed to be unable to comprehend this practice in a short time.

The last time when he was so confused was when Chu Weiyang looked at "Qingwei Leiyun Zhuanlu Book" and became blinded.

But with the talisman and seal, Chu Weiyang still has a shortcut to take it. If it is the practice of meditation, even the intertwining of Chu Weiyang's past and present memories will not be of any help.

He could only start to practice in such a ignorant manner, using stupid methods, trial and error little by little, and without time, as the spiritual light on the altar once again collapsed, he fell into a long meditation again, while swallowing The gray-black smoke was discussing repeatedly with Zhong Chaoyuan, who was stored in the Xuanzhen Baojian.

Time disappeared without a trace, and quietly passed away in Chu Weiyang's immersed practice.

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In the outer sea, under the dark sky, water vapor and mist are steaming all around, and the inside is surrounded by gusts of dark wind. For a while, the sound of the whimpering wind and the shrill roar of the ghost almost overlapped in one place. If a party of ghosts and ghosts shines in the sky and the earth.

But only in the center of this gray-black ghostly wind, Gao Miaoruo climbed to the erratic place above the nine heavens, and could vaguely see the emaciated elder of the Lihen Palace in a black robe, standing with his hands behind his back, indifferently Look at the eerie ghosts and creatures that attract the majestic celestial phenomena.

At the same time, a bright yellow faint spiritual light was in the center of this ghostly storm, allowing the evil wind to invade and come, making the spiritual light uncertain, but it always appeared in place. After a long time, it has never been ghosted. The evil wind eroded away every bit.

When I looked carefully, under the bright yellow faint aura, there was a vicissitudes old man, with his back bent, and his whole body was shriveled like a wrinkled child, standing upright in emptiness, his cloudy eyes looked at him. Facing the eroding wind from all around, there was neither happiness nor sadness on his face, just as if he was quietly watching the flowers bloom and fade.

And above the vicissitudes of the old man's head, there is no mirror wheel hanging to shine, and the spirit is concentrated.

When you look carefully, you can see a snail shell hanging above the old man's head. At first glance, it looks like a spiral pagoda hanging high, and the bright yellow faint aura is clearly sprinkled from the snail shell.

There is only such a conch shell that is not like a treasure, and the treasure is not like a treasure, hanging there. After a long time, no matter how the ghostly wind changes the method, it still can't erode the old man at all.

In the same place, the old man didn't have the slightest awareness of being trapped here, but just quietly stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, as if he was wandering in the sky.

Also at this time, suddenly, a ray of spiritual light broke through the sky, and from a far away place, it suddenly hung in front of the Great Elder of Lihen Palace.

In the next moment, the aura disappeared, and the Great Elder wrapped it with mana, and then he saw what was sealed in the aura—a jade slip and a willow ghost talisman.

After pondering for a while, the Great Elder put his hand on the jade slip first, and when the time came, a faint light of thunder flashed from the jade slip, and only followed the Great Elder's spiritual thoughts from the jade slip. Suddenly, the Taoist seemed angry, deeply hated, surprised, and happy.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the willow wood ghost talisman, and only touched it lightly, feeling the remaining aura of restraint on it, and suddenly, a smile flashed from his gloomy face.

Flipping through his hands, all the jade slips and ghost talismans disappeared in the hands of the Great Elder.

When he leaned over to look again, he smiled coldly, and when he spoke, there was a hoarse voice like a ghost rubbing against gold and stone.

"Holy conch, you said that the dead insect can't provoke anyone, but the old godly woman Danxia, ​​what's the matter, the calamity has only just begun, and all the roots have been exposed? There is nothing to hide anymore up.

Hey!Old snail sage, if you still want to be that shrinking turtle like this, the poor will not bother to pay attention to you, I will go to the depths of the open sea to find the bad luck of that bug!Anyway, I will avenge my life in the Palace of Lihen, and I will avenge it to anyone! "

When the voice fell, the Great Elder flicked his sleeve robe violently, and when the time came, the ghostly and sinister wind that filled the sky no longer swirled, and suddenly rose into the sky, and the fierce wind turned into a layered black veil curtain that went against the sky. At that time, the Great Elder had already lifted a black copper ghost lamp in his hand.

The ghostly evil wind completely disappeared into the copper lamp, and in an instant, the pale lamp flame shone brightly. When one looked carefully, it seemed that there were thousands of overlapping shadows of ghosts dancing with the dancing of the fireworks.

Immediately, all the wind and smoke dissipated, seeing that the Great Elder had found the right direction here, he was about to go to the extreme depths of the open sea to kill.

In the same place, the old snail sage let out a long breath of foul air as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.

The snail saint raised his hand, holding the snail shell like a pagoda in his palm, and then calmly and indifferently looked at the great elder of Lihen Palace.

"Why is it that people of the younger generation are more temperamental than the other, and they only hate the people of the palace, from your ancestors to your uncles, I have killed two or three people, I really hate you!" With the lives of your people in the Lihen Palace, you can't say the angry words of going to find Old Snake.

What do you think, let’s draw the line, those who can speak will speak, and those who cannot speak will die.

After all, before Ding Ding's victory or defeat, you are not allowed to go to the Snake Cave! "

(End of this chapter)