What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

From a long-term perspective, "Tianlei Tempering Body" is more promising than "Youlan Heart Sutra".

This kind of future does not refer to strength or weakness, but that the tempering method can better play the advantages of Tianleijing.Du Shenglan chose to comprehend the "Youlan Heart Sutra" as a breakthrough point, more because this is a small world created by Venerable Youlan.

On the tenth day of retreat, Du Shenglan gained very little.

His attainment in this technique has almost reached the pinnacle, like a bucket that is only one drop away from the critical point, if there is a little more, it will overflow.To this day, Du Shenglan does not dare to add the last drop of water directly by feeling.

Yinlong, who was sleeping lightly by the vase, raised his eyelids and glanced at his slightly frowned brows, so he knew that Du Shenglan's cultivation was not going well.But in this matter, Yinlong couldn't help much, he pushed the vase with the tip of his tail, and got closer to Du Shenglan.

There are orchids inserted here, and if you look at it from a superstitious point of view, it can be auspicious.

After doing all this, Yinlong's eyelids drooped again. The cultivation methods of dragons and humans are different, and they can practice in dreams.

The faint scent of orchids lingered, and Du Shenglan calmed down a little anxiously.The right path was difficult, so he began to try to go sideways, running the "Youlan Heart Method" with all his strength, diluting this pure power and releasing it, trying to re-understand this world.

Dijun's small world is boundless and vast, and its area is far larger than the particle world of Raksha Taoist Lord. Even if the big vat in his body is squeezed dry, the scattered power is not as heavy as a grain of dust in the air.

Du Shenglan chose to take the risk to try out his soul. He once had the experience of seizing the body and stripping the soul, and he was very smooth in this respect.

A phantom floated over the wasteland, and the power of "Youlan Heart Method" turned into light particles and scattered around.

Her own aura was covered, and Du Shenglan was very close to this world.

The seven cities are like seven high mountains, no matter how far away you can see a corner, and each mountain peak turns into a big shining character, for example, Fuller City is 'Love', this word is firmly pressed on the top of Fuller City .

The font is equivalent to a large formation, each stroke is a wonderful pattern, and there are countless densely packed small characters faintly shining inside, showing the supreme majesty.

"rule……"

Du Shenglan muttered to himself.

No wonder the city dwellers act so strangely, the small world is completely composed of various rules that cannot be violated.

With this understanding, when he looked at the world, he saw deeper and farther.

Imitating Venerable Youlan's breath, the essence of the world appeared in front of him defenselessly.Some of these rules are still very fragile, Du Shenglan suspects that Venerable Youlan has not really created this world.

In the process of his studying the mysteries of the small world, his true energy was rapidly consumed, and Du Shenglan's spiritual energy was also gradually weakening.

Yinlong opened his eyes again, the spiritual fruit on it was only enough for Du Shenglan to persist for half a month.

"Why isn't the delivery guy here?"

If the old lady doesn't come back, Gu Yamu can only go out to find food for Du Shenglan by himself.This wasteland is not absolutely safe, if it is not necessary, he does not want to leave Du Shenglan alone.

……

The moon was like frost, and the hot blood flowed on the ground, bringing no warmth.

Within a month, three or four rounds of battles broke out just to seize the city. After Fuller City became the first city to be eliminated, Extreme Evil City was also in danger.

Extremely Evil City originally formed a weak alliance with Du Qingguang, but knew that it would be difficult to resist the Jincheng City where Lord Rakshasa was located. The Lord of Extremely Evil City sent spies to secretly contact Jincheng, preparing to sacrifice his allies to protect himself. Unexpectedly, this conspiracy contest , Du Qingguang was not prepared to cooperate sincerely from the beginning, and took the lead in raiding the extremely evil city.

The citizens of Posuo City are very powerful, while Extreme Evil City is at a disadvantage, and there are many defectors.

The current extremely evil city lord originally killed the previous star king in a sneak attack, but now he is like an ant on a hot pot, trying to find a way to break the situation.It was night, an old woman stepped outside the city and was surrounded by guards.

The old lady was holding the broken bowl, and she couldn't speak clearly: "The two countries are at war, so don't kill them."

It sounds like the person sent by Du Qingguang, the lord of Posa city.

Anyway, she was the only one, and she was finally released.The old lady took small steps, and under the guidance of the guards, she successfully met the extremely evil city lord.She took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and passed it to the city lord.

Weapons, monsters, treasures of heaven and earth... There is a long list of requirements listed above.

The extremely evil city lord laughed back in anger: "This is trying to empty out my city and seize the city again."

There have been frequent wars recently, and the old lady came here on foot with an inconspicuous identity. She had heard about some battles, and at this moment she pretended to be a messenger: "If you fight, you may not be able to hold it. We need a puppet city lord."

There are no teeth, only the lips are moving, and it is uncomfortable to watch her speak.

The extremely evil city lord leaned on the throne of the city lord, thinking with a sullen face.

He has some intentions, if he loses both sides, he will provide a chance for Jincheng, which is going north, to be a puppet city lord, and he will have a chance to seek it out. If he insists on finishing the fight, he will definitely be defeated and die.

The old woman didn't exude a monkish aura, so she should be a citizen of the city, but the extremely evil city lord didn't fully believe her identity, so he recruited ten city residents and asked them to go back with the old woman.

He is careful enough, too many people will be discovered by spies and spread, shaking the morale of the army, and there are few people and worry about fraud.Ten city residents are more than enough to check and balance an old woman. Even if they are ambushed, they won't be too distressed if they are damaged.

At the same time, in the list requested, the extremely evil city lord only provided heavenly materials and earthly treasures.Weapons and monsters will directly affect the strength of a city, but heaven, material and earth treasures have little effect on city residents, and the benefits to monks are also limited, and it will take some time to absorb them.

"Tell Posa City Lord that the prisoners will be returned within three days, and I will continue to offer weapons."

The old woman's left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, anyway, she doesn't know any mother-in-law.

Under the darkness of night, ten city residents escorted the treasure, and together with the aging figure, they sank into the dark night and walked into the dense forest outside the extremely evil city.

"Thank you for coming with me."

The gray hair reveals a trace of kindness, and the old lady always has a smile on her face. Killing people from the same city needs to abide by the rules. In the name of dedication, she is much less particular about dealing with foreigners.

The ten city residents were very cold, and no one paid any attention to her words.

The old woman stuffed the bowl into her white sleeve, and asked hoarsely, "Do you believe in love?"

As the voice fell, there was a discordant sound in the dense forest, a line of blood streaked across the night sky, and a few crows croaked and flew away in fright.

The small steps were stained with the blood of the dense forest, waded across the river, climbed over the mountains, and finally returned to the wilderness.

After finding the entrance to one of the caves, the old lady tapped the porcelain bowl three times, which was the signal for connection.After a while, a silver dragon flew out of the cave.

There was no communication between the two parties, the old woman quickly handed in the storage ring, and under Gu Yamu's encouraging eyes, continued to embark on a new journey.

It was almost dawn, and this time, she was going to the north.

……

Everything in the storage ring was dumped on the table and piled up into a hill.

Before Du Shenglan's primordial spirit returned to his body, his shoulders trembled suddenly, and he instinctively split dozens of small electric currents to pick and choose in the treasure mountain.The electric current engulfed several of the monster plants one after another, crushed and absorbed them bit by bit, and with the devouring, his body was rejuvenated, and his tired face was radiant for a while.

The primordial spirit in mid-air was slightly confused at the moment, as if an orchid bloomed in his mind, which was transformed by the mystery of his perception.The orchid floated in the air without the primordial spirit, and Du Shenglan subconsciously touched it with her fingertips.

The melodious sound of water droplets rang in his ears, and Du Shenglan felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and finally his feet landed on the ground, as if the soul had become a reality.Although the surrounding environment remained the same, he inexplicably felt that this was different from the small world he was in.

Looking around, there was a black crack in the distance. Du Shenglan walked over curiously, and unknowingly stood under a mountain full of treasures.

He was very sure that there was no such a mountain in the small world, at least not on the surface, otherwise it would have attracted many monks to scramble for it.

There was a person standing on the top of the mountain. The other person seemed to have noticed Du Shenglan's existence and squinted at him.

Extremely oppressive.

As if a mountain was pressing on him, this is a face that cannot be remembered, not because it is ordinary, but because every time he looks at it, the memory will be erased in the next second, so that the memory is always blurred.

"Honor Youlan." Du Shenglan blurted out.

Everyone in the fairy world called him the Great Emperor Youlan, but he subconsciously called out the other party's dao name in the lower realm.

Except for Venerable You Lan, he really couldn't think of anyone else who had such a deterrent power, Venerable Fan Hai didn't, and Taoist Rakshasa didn't either.

"Time." The voice floating down from the mountain was very faint: "You have traces of time on your body."

Du Shenglan was slightly taken aback, remembering that he entered the 'time' through the bloody stone tablet and saw the past.Could it be that there is a ray of Venerable Youlan's spiritual thoughts in the small world, and in the process of realizing it, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and was caught by him?

As if he could see what he was thinking, the man said lightly: "This is all my creation, the breath of treasures converges, and it reproduces a short part of the past in your eyes."

Can't understand.

Du Shenglan didn't even fully understand the true and false principles, let alone the most mysterious time principle.

However, even an emperor-level powerhouse cannot erase the future from the past, so Du Shenglan cheekily said, "Master, I am your future disciple!"

He tried to fly up the mountain.

This treasure mountain was forged by Venerable Youlan himself, and ordinary immortals cannot control the sky, let alone Du Shenglan.

He was barely a meter off the ground, which made the man on the top slightly surprised: "He is a good seedling."

Losing his balance, Du Shenglan moved his arms reflexively, like a drowning duck, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Knowing how funny that scene was just now, the corner of his mouth twitched in silence.

A burst of laughter came, and the man on the mountain waved his sleeves, and with just a gasp, Du Shenglan stood in front of him.Regarding this mysterious emperor, he had too many questions in his mind, he hadn't opened his mouth yet, his eyes were fixed on that crack.

So far, the scariest crack that Du Shenglan has seen is the wound in the boundary wall, from where the demons invaded.But this gap is more cruel, it is like a deceptive abyss, attracting anyone who sees it into it.

Obviously the will is clear, but the body can't help moving forward until the man beside him said, "Don't look," his brain seemed to receive the instruction, and the eyeballs that were about to stick to them finally got rid of the temptation.

"what is this?"

"It cannot be said. The rules of heaven and earth are restricted, and you can't hear it even if you say it."

"Heavenly fragments?"

The man's face could not be seen clearly, but Du Shenglan caught the flash of surprise in his eyes.

"I guess." Du Shenglan said.

He glanced at the crack suggestively, lowered his voice and asked, "In?"

Du Shenglan wanted to know where the fragments of the Dao of Heaven were in the small world, and I believed Venerable Youlan could understand.

The man looked at him with a half-smile.

Du Shenglan's intuition was not good, and the next second his premonition came true, a thunderbolt struck him silently, almost smashing him into charcoal.Probably because of the numbness of the mouth, Du Shenglan spoke a little awkwardly: "This is not, isn't it a small world?"

How could the thunder come in?

The man looked at the sky: "You can't see such a big opening?"

Du Shenglan looked at the crack with a complicated expression. Didn't he just say that this thing is a fragment of heaven?The Tiandao fragments are right under your nose, why didn't Tiandao take them back, instead hacking yourself, an honest man?

I don't know if it's because the question just violated a taboo, the world in front of him is a little blurry, and he is afraid that he will be asked to leave this time soon.

"I prepared a gift for each apprentice. This small world was originally for my second disciple."

The man suddenly spoke, and Du Shenglan listened carefully.

"He regards calculation as his way, and pursues the ultimate in everything. This place allows him to hone his mind. Unfortunately, something happened. I need to use this small world to do other things now..." The man turned sideways and looked at Du Shenglan: "Although I don’t know how you got into it, but you must know that there is no extreme in the world, unless it reaches the extreme under the rules.”

Du Shenglan was pondering over this sentence, and had a premonition that it was some kind of reminder to crack the small world assessment.

While thinking about it, his primordial spirit dimmed a little, obviously he was about to go back.

Unable to ask about secret matters, Du Shenglan seized the time to return to practice: "Do you see any untapped potential in me?"

He thinks that every road has almost gone to the extreme, and he has used all the external things he can rely on.Unexpectedly, the man didn't think about it carefully, and replied directly: "Of course."

Venerable Youlan is very good at teaching his disciples. Daoist Feixue once said that he was born with blocked meridians, and Taoist Rakshasa even had no meridians. It all depends on Venerable Youlan to plan another path of practice.

Du Shenglan looked forward to it.

The man was a little bit between his eyebrows, accompanied by a slight tingling pain, Du Shenglan's soul was completely dimmed.The world in front of him became blurred at the same time, he was like a feather floating in the darkness, unable to find where he belonged.

"Wake up."

"Du Shenglan, wake up."

A familiar voice appeared, and Du Shenglan searched for the source of the sound and walked towards the end of the darkness, until the intense weightlessness came, and he suddenly opened his eyes.He looked down at his hand, then looked around, and said with some hesitation, "I'm back?"

A sigh floated out of Yinlong's mouth: "Such things as the primordial spirit leaving the body should be avoided in the future."

Du Shenglan didn't even remember how his primordial spirit returned to his body, so he smiled a little guiltyly, and then became a little excited: "I went back in time and met Venerable Youlan."

Yinlong didn't react too much, just nodded.

Du Shenglan has entered the time in Mingdu, and those who have been favored by the Tao of Time, it is normal to be pulled into the past again. Besides, this is the small world created by Venerable Youlan. As his descendant, there is some resonance.

Originally, Du Shenglan wanted to use the fragments of the Dao of Heaven to make a fool of himself, but now he felt that there was nothing to say. After all, he was struck by lightning before asking about the relevant secrets. In the end, he only mentioned the crack briefly.

"By the way, I also asked questions about practice."

In the middle of speaking, Du Shenglan suddenly frowned, the last point of Venerable Youlan seemed to have left something in his own sea of ​​consciousness, but he couldn't see it clearly, it seemed to be covered with a layer of white paper, just covered it.

There are two ways. If you are not in a hurry, you can cultivate slowly. When your spiritual consciousness is stronger, you can use your spiritual power to find out; or you can open the sea of ​​consciousness to others and ask others to help you see it.

The importance of knowing the sea is comparable to the dantian, and even the most trusted monks rarely do this.

Without any hesitation, Du Shenglan pointed at the space between her eyebrows: "Help me see what's in the Sea of ​​Consciousness."

Yinlong was stunned for a moment, although he knew that he trusted him, but seeing the request of the Sea of ​​Consciousness still made the dragon's mighty heart beat non-stop.The usually cold dragon claw lifted up, and gently touched the other person's forehead, which was actually slightly warm.

Gu Yamu doesn't dare to transform into a human right now, the rich expressions of human beings will reveal too many emotions.

"Then I'll start." Yinlong's voice was very soft.

Du Shenglan nodded and opened the sea of ​​consciousness.

This was the first time he tried to do this, as if everything was exposed to the outside, and the process of the foreign breath entering made his fingers tremble slightly.

Du Shenglan's sea of ​​consciousness is very vast, giving people the feeling of a clear breeze and a bright moon.The covered light group is very eye-catching, Gu Yamu carefully used the surrounding airflow to disperse the fog outside, and the covered two words finally reappeared in the sky——

Double repair.

The two of them were startled at the same time, and Yinlong withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness in some embarrassment.

There was a silence in the cave.

After a long time, Du Shenglan's throat twitched, never expecting that Emperor Youlan would play the game of 'piercing the window paper'.The latter is indeed a whim, if it is a parent or brother, then convey it on behalf of them, if not, it can be considered a marriage.

Ignoring the drama, this advice is actually useful.Growth strength is nothing more than internal cultivation and external things, and dual cultivation is both.

He laughed and shook his head, suddenly remembered what the old woman said before, and murmured: "For love, for dedication."

Ever since he came out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Yinlong's proud dragon head has been hanging down. He didn't see Du Shenglan's expression. Hearing this sentence, he thought it was some kind of hint, and his body tensed up. At first glance, he looked like a stiff corpse. It curled its tail around the vase and asked:

"Do you want the old lady to bring in the bed and bedding?"

Du Shenglan froze for a moment, looked up and saw the unusually stiff dragon body, couldn't help poking it, the scales almost exploded.

He couldn't help it, he laughed.

The charming atmosphere was shattered by laughter, Yinlong recovered from the previous stiffness, and his voice returned to his usual calmness: "I just thought that winter is coming, and the futons here should be changed."

"fart!"

With a burst of vulgar cursing, the heart demon jumped out: "Look at how fat I am?"

Before entering the small world, the heart demon helped Jiu Nu to make Pei Liuyan's plan fail. At that time, it exerted great strength and was only the size of a fist.Not long after that, he was already as fat as a bear.

The black mist occupies almost two-thirds of the area of ​​the cave, which is very convincing.

"..."

After demonstrating its value a few times, Gu Yamu, the demon of the heart, will not kill himself now. Anyway, every time it expands, it will be sent out to fight, and it will be regrouped from a giant.Fate is already so cruel, it is not easy, and the other party should not think about it.

The heart demon stood in front of Du Shenglan: "Did you see it? The desire to love you is written all over your body."

Gu Yamu's face turned dark.

The silver dragon turned into a human form, eager to slay the devil and enter the Tao. In order not to appear angry, Gu Yamu stuffed it back with a blank expression.

When the last part was left, the heart demon roared: "This is the hole card! Next time you fight with someone, you sleep with this dragon the night before, and your strength soars the next day, sleep again, and you will become emperor freely!" , sleep again..."

I almost didn't have a chance to say the following words, Gu Yamu didn't know what method he used, and the demon let out a miserable cry: "I have never experienced double cultivation, what kind of descendant are you from the second ancestor of Acacia... Aw... I was wrong , don't cut it..."

After finally relaxing the atmosphere, because of the disturbance of the demon, it returned to the state just now.It is very difficult for Du Shenglan to practice meditation.

In this case, the best way is to let him be alone. Considering that it is not safe to be alone, Gu Yamu took the initiative to transform into a dragon.

The slender fingers poked into the mouth of the bottle, hooked it and said, "Come out."

The silver dragon wrapped around the flower branch motionless.

Du Shenglan saw one of the petals trembling slightly, took it out, and brought out the silver dragon below.

"What are you fussing about?"

Gu Yamu couldn't tell. After coming out of the illusion of asking Xin Yubi, Du Shenglan hinted that he would consider the relationship between the two parties. He felt that at least at this juncture, he should not reveal such a straightforward mind. It is purely holding back the other party .

Du Shenglan should concentrate on cultivation now.

The dragon's horn moved, and Gu Yamu's mind wandered away. In fact, double cultivation is also cultivation.

Du Sheng looked at the sometimes psychedelic and sometimes unreasonable light in the dragon pupil, his heart suddenly beat irregularly, and he said vaguely: "It can be used as an emergency plan."

As expected, Yinlong's body was extremely tense again.

The atmosphere became more and more suffocating.

Du Shenglan coughed lightly, looked at the entrance above, and took the initiative to change the topic: "When was the last time you delivered supplies?"

There is no time in practice, he feels that only a day or two has passed, but the short meeting in time has passed for a long time in the small world.

"I don't remember." When the dragons are asleep, they can dream for thousands of years, and they have no sense of time.

When Du Shenglan went out of the cave, he found that grass had grown on it, several feet high.

Gu Yamu: "You want to find her?"

"There is no ultimate in the world, unless it is reached under the rules. This is what Venerable Youlan said in person." Du Shenglan said slowly: "The small world has its own rules. For example, every citizen of Fule City must constantly pursue dedication. The old man got the title of 'the most loving person', and the title means that she is the ultimate."

Under this premise, the old woman may be able to do some things beyond the rules and have more extensive rights than other city residents.

Gu Yamu looked into the distance: "The seasons have changed, and she hasn't come here again, either she got stuck or something happened."

"Let's go find it." Du Shenglan has already grasped some mysteries of the small world, and now wants to walk around to confirm it, and look for the cracks seen in the past time.

On the wasteland, there are two more free-range chickens that are similar in color to the surface soil.

Free-range chickens are extremely fast and small in size, even if they fly by, they may not be able to notice them.

In the mountains, the two chickens are even more inconspicuous. Occasionally, they will be crushed by a chicken paw when encountering a monster with no eyes.

"Looks like we're lucky."

Before turning over a few mountains, there was the sound of monks fighting in the distance, and the movement gradually became smaller, which meant that the battle was coming to an end.The two chickens speeded up and slid down the hillside. One of the rocs spread its wings and flew up and kicked the only monk standing.

When he fell to the ground, the cultivator was still in a daze, what kind of chicken is so good at beating?

Then he thought again, how unlucky he was, he finally overthrew a star king, but somehow died at the hands of a chicken.

The local chicken said: "If you want to save your life, cooperate and tell me about the current battle situation."

Blinking his eyes twice, the monk suddenly raised his head, fuck his ancestor's chicken!This is clearly a monk's disguise.

The sharp chicken claws stuck tightly around his neck, and he couldn't allow the monk to think about how he could even imitate the breath of animals.He cautiously said: "Extremely Evil City was captured by Posa City. The lord of Posa City, Du Qingguang, is very strong, but not enough to control the two cities. The Extreme Evil City is now divided into two by the Pinjin City and Posa City under the leadership of Taoist Rakshasa. Go their own way."

Du Shenglan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Du Qingguang to be the city lord.

"Du Qingguang is the Xing Lord, no matter how strong the city dwellers are, Dao Lord Rakshasa should be able to kill him."

The monk smiled wryly: "Raksha Taoist is worried that his junior brother will be chased and killed by Brahma City, so he needs to save enough strength to attack Brahma City. Besides, he has already made Tianle City an affiliated city. If he controls the three cities, he will definitely be targeted. "

Du Shenglan was thoughtful, and asked again: "Have you ever seen an old lady who said love and dedication to everyone?"

He just asked casually, the small world is so big, unless it is a battle to seize the city, it is difficult for irrelevant people to interact with each other.

"Love and devotion..." the monk murmured and repeated, and suddenly his eyes widened: "You mean Empress Fengtian?"

The two free-range chickens looked at each other and raised their voice slightly: "Empress?!"