Chapter 90
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The huge sense of weightlessness made Xin Ziqiu feel exhausted all over his body and his head ached, as if his entire soul was about to be torn out of his body.

His eyes darkened and he passed out.

……

It took some time before Xin Ziqiu woke up leisurely.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked around, only to realize that he was sitting in a gray depression.

But seeing the smoke and water in front of me, the clouds and mountains are faint, the sun and the moon are not visible in the darkness, and the only sound of water is desolate.

There are clusters of frost maple, wind willows are sparse, and Polygonum flowers are everywhere, and the water and sky are the same color.

His whole body seems to be in a faint landscape painting, false and real, true and false, unable to distinguish east, west, north, south, front, back, left, and right.

Rao Xin Ziqiu has experienced a lot in the past few days, and he has a lot of resistance to all kinds of weird things. At this moment, he can't help feeling a little bit trembling, not knowing where he has been brought.

Just as he was looking left and right, seeing no one in sight, in the mist, a figure came from the sky, as calm as the wind.

I saw that this man was eight feet tall, with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, short beard around his cheeks, wearing a jade-purple gold crown on his head, a white crane cloak inlaid with gold, five-color silk sash around his waist, brocade shoes with cloud heads on his feet, and a pine tree on his back. The patterned wooden sword adds a bit of sharpness to the elegance.

When Xin Ziqiu saw someone approaching, he immediately became vigilant, secretly concentrating his innate Wuji Kungfu, under the drumming of his true qi, the quiet clouds and mists around him slowly flowed, forming white cyclones around his body.

The brocade robe on his body bulged slightly without wind, and under the wide sleeves, the skin of his whole body was slightly glowing with chiseled golden light.

Under the full power of the golden bell mask, it protected the whole body and was ready for battle.

The visitor floated down to a place a few meters in front of him, he didn't care about his precautions, he smiled and said calmly:
"Since you have come to this cave, you must have obtained the inheritance left by the poor Taoist. Please don't worry too much, the poor Taoist name is 'Zixu', and there is no malice here."

Xin Ziqiu was slightly taken aback, and touched the small white jade bone in his hand.

That was in the ruins of the battle between immortals and demons in Wuyou Cave, relying on the guidance of Huangquan phantom, he obtained the inheritance of earth immortals from the remains of immortals.

The name of the inheritor is "Zixu Daoist", but he has been dead for hundreds of years, and his flesh and blood have long been weathered.

Xin Ziqiu looked at the Taoist in front of him and asked suspiciously:

"You are Master Zixu? Are you still alive?"

When the visitor heard this, his expression was a little sad, but he still patiently explained:
"Since my little friend has obtained the inheritance and was drawn here, it seems that the true body of the poor Taoist is no longer in this world. What is standing in front of you now is only transformed by a spiritual thought of the poor Taoist."

Xin Ziqiu accepted the benefits of Master Zixu, and was grateful in his heart. Although he heard that what was in front of him was only his spiritual thoughts, he still didn't dare to neglect, and asked respectfully:

"Dare to ask, what is the purpose of bringing the junior here?"

Zixu said slowly:

"Before Pindao went to the battlefield of immortals and demons, he already knew that there would be bad luck and good luck, so he left this divine sense in advance, which existed in the interior scene, had a certain consciousness and memory, and was designed to guide those who are destined to get inheritance in the future. "

"Little friend stimulates the inherited treasures with true qi, which naturally activates the pre-arranged formations, leading you to the inner scene cave here, and the spiritual sense of the poor Tao will also wake up, and will do its best to focus on it." Turn your little friend into the Tao."

……

"Inner View Cave Sky? What do you mean?"

When Xin Ziqiu heard this term for the first time, he was slightly puzzled.

Zi Xu smiled slightly and explained:
"The inner part is the heart. The scener is the image. The so-called inner scene means that the mind of the ascetic lives in the body, and the image of the whole body is stored and observed. When the cultivation level reaches the level of poor Taoism, what the heart thinks forms a cave of its own, because it is called It is the 'Inner View Cave'."

"In other words, my little friend is now in the world of Pindao's spiritual thoughts. This world is not real, but what little friend sees, feels, hears, and hears is the same as the real world. Moreover, Because the cave here is formed by the spiritual thoughts of the poor Taoist, all the rules and principles in it are determined by the poor Taoist mind, one thought is born, and one thought is destroyed, in the square inch of the cave, the poor Taoist is the master."

Xin Ziqiu felt awe-inspiring when he heard the words. He had been educated in materialism since he was a child. He never thought that there would be such a world that violates the rules of nature. He asked in surprise:

"Then my life and death are also in the thought of the senior?"

Zixu shook his head and said:

"Little friend's physical body is not here, only a ray of spirit descends with the inherited treasures, even if you are killed by poor thoughts, it's just a return to the original world, just a headache, rest for a few days, and you can make up for the lack of spirit. Power, intact. What's more, little friend is a predestined person who has accepted the inheritance, how could Pindao have the idea of ​​killing you?"

Xin Ziqiu let out a long breath, patted his chest and said with a smile:

"Hey, this junior doesn't know anything about cultivating Taoism, just ask casually, senior, please don't be offended."

Zixu returned a smile and said:

"Little friend, you are joking, you possess the long-lost innate Wuji Kung Fu of my Huashan School, and your kung fu is extremely pure, how can you know nothing about Taoism?"

It turned out that when Xin Ziqiu first met Zixu, he secretly used his profound kung fu to defend against the enemy, but Zixu could see him clearly.

Zi Xu is an Earth Immortal of the Huashan School, and the Wuji Mysterious Kungfu he cultivates is of the same origin as the Innate Wuji Kungfu, so he can see the method of using his internal energy at a glance.

He saw that although this young man's skill was low, far less powerful than his own, he was better than pure and honest, his whole body was pure and pure, and he had the meaning of innate Hunyuan and infinite good fortune. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in his heart Puzzled, very surprised, that's why I asked this question.

Xin Ziqiu shook his head:
"My inner strength didn't come from self-cultivation, alas, you wouldn't believe me if I told seniors."

Zixu heard the words, knew that he had another adventure, so he didn't ask any more questions, and pointed out for him:

"That's how it is. Although my little friend is limited in his age and his cultivation level is not high, it is rare that he has practiced Taoism extremely purely. It should be noted that anyone who cultivates Taoism, especially when he is a beginner, will inevitably suffer from various obstacles. For this reason, the real qi is miscellaneous, not concise enough, and the defects are not visible at the beginning, but when the kung fu is practiced more and more deeply, the real qi becomes more and more abundant, and impurities will accumulate in the meridians in the body. As 'evil energy' or 'inner demons', it often accompanies ascetics throughout their lives."

"When building the Dao foundation and refining the innate qi, if there are too many evil spirits and the demons invade, the foundation building will fail at least, and life will be in danger if it is serious. The ascetic is called "heart robbery". Checkpoints, when forming golden pills, or congealing Nascent Soul, or even manifesting Yang God, there will always be a catastrophe coming, which is extremely dangerous..."

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