Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 141 The Small World in the Mirror
For a while, the world spun, and it felt like the whole perspective was upside down.

Wait until Zhao Huai opens his eyes again.

He found himself in a world of blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by greenery, only trees and mountains.

Surrounded by mountains, the middle is grassland.

And he happened to be in the center.

The tip of the nose is filled with the smell of green grass and soil.

Zhao Huai turned around, and his consciousness quickly expanded, wanting to see what exactly this place was.

But looking over with his spiritual sense, he found that there was chaos in the distance, and there was nothing.

In other words, this place is only a hundred miles in size.

Soon the end was reached.

The sun in the sky is very stable, without much temperature, and the only function it plays is lighting.

"The space inside the mirror is actually a small world?"

After preliminary investigation, Zhao Huai came to a conclusion and said in surprise.

As far as he knows, the world of cultivating immortals often breeds some extraterrestrial caves, including special spaces, which are often called small worlds, small worlds.

These are all natural, and there are also some artificially bred worlds.

In ancient times, it was rumored that immortals could conceive their own small worlds and store them in the sea of ​​air.

For the small world, the immortal is the creator.

The good fortune of the immortal is incomparable, he masters the rules of the great way, and his lifespan is as vast as a sea of ​​mist, which is no different from longevity.

It is not unacceptable for the body to breed the world.

What surprised Zhao Huai was, who conceived the world in front of him?

Could this be the world refined by Yanzu?
He couldn't help guessing like this.

After finally coming in, Zhao Huai was not in a hurry.

He felt that he had a faint connection with the world.

As long as you move your mind, you can go out.

The spiritual energy inside is extremely strong, several times that of the outside.

There are rare benefits to staying inside to practice.

After walking around the small world, Zhao Huai also stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This world seems to be sealed, and the chaos at the end is not nothingness, but invisible.

The space in front of him is completely just a part of this world.

Not a single living thing, except grass and grass.

So Zhao Huai closed his eyes and began to practice.

First, mobilize the pure spiritual power of ginseng fruit in the body and digest it slowly.

At this moment, there are hundreds of years of skill, and now he can barely absorb one-tenth of it.

Among the three flowers gathering on the top, the human flowers are lit up, and there are flower shadows blooming in the air sea, absorbing the spiritual energy in the small world.

The cultivation base is growing rapidly.

At the same time, the vision of Jinyang, the vision of Tianlong, and the vision of the sword master are all manifested.

Lifelike is running behind Zhao Huai, and the phantom is becoming more and more solid.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun hung high in the sky like this, without a trace of movement.

I don't know how long it has been.

Finally, Zhou Tian's revolving aura ushered in a wave of explosion.

"Boom!"

When the tidal movement came, Zhao Huai successfully broke through to the eighth floor of the foundation.

At the same time, the physical body was tempered again.

In the first two times, the main meridian was washed by spiritual energy, and it was stained with golden light.

The third time is to refine the sea of ​​​​qi.

This time, the place where it was tempered was the bone, where two pieces of cartilage joined, a golden light appeared, as if it was covered with a layer of golden clothes.

The official fourth turn of Congealing Pill.

It is not far from condensing the real golden core.

It's no wonder that powerful Jindan monks have to lay a solid foundation when building a foundation.

Zhao Huai felt infinite benefits just from tempering his physical body again and again.

Every turn of the condensed pill can bring a lot of improvement to the monk.

If you have the conditions to suppress the realm and practice the number of rotations, it is better to stay a little longer.

Different from the cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm that relies solely on spiritual roots, the speed of cultivation at the Golden Core Realm depends on how well the Golden Core is condensed.

The number of rotations determines the cultivation speed and strength of breaking through to the Golden Core Realm in the future.

The stronger the golden core, the stronger the combat power.

To put it bluntly, a golden core cultivator with a high number of golden core turns is invincible in the same realm, and a seven-turn early golden core monk can definitely crush the hammer of a three-turn golden core late stage.

This is also the reason why Linglong fairy Qiu Yueqing can suppress many demon cultivators.

The seven-turn golden pill is already rare in the world. Her talent can suppress the younger generation of Xianmen and stand out from the crowd. It is definitely not something that demon cultivators can defeat.

Today's Zhao Huai, the Golden Core that can be condensed has at least the rank four level.

Zhao Huai was not satisfied, he strived to reach Rank [-] of Condensing Pill before the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

Only in this way will there be enough time to sprint for the eighth-rank golden elixir, and even the ninth-rank golden elixir.

With the blessing of the innate domineering body, today's Zhao Huai looks extremely oppressive.

When mana is used, the pupils will turn golden.

Sword Dao has reached the third level, with sword intent to protect the body.

The whole temperament is extremely sharp, like a sword born.

sudden.

The light of the whole small world dimmed, and the sun lost its luster.

Another whirlwind.

Zhao Huai opened his eyes and found that he was back in the room again.

There was a burst of doubt in my heart.

Why did you suddenly come back?

He fixed his eyes and found that the sun outside had not dropped much.

Zhao Huai got off the bed, put on his shoes, went to the door, and asked the soldiers on duty.

"Let me ask you something, how long has it been since I came back?"

The gatekeeper clasped his fists and said, "Go back to the prince, an hour has passed."

"It's only been an hour, how is it possible, I feel like I've been practicing for a long time, at least half a day, it's not even dark?"

Zhao Huai muttered.

Thinking about it, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

An idea popped up in my mind.

Could it be that the time flow rate of this small world inside the mirror is different from that of the outside world?
Thinking of this, Zhao Huai became excited!
The flow rate of time is different, which means that I can have more training time in the future!
He has practiced in the mirror world for several years, and only half a year has passed outside?How many months?even shorter?

"Great!"

Zhao Huai couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting.

Seeing that Zhao Huai was so excited, the gatekeepers didn't dare to ask any more questions, and continued to stand still.

Zhao Huai immediately returned to the room, picked up the prismatic mirror on the bed, and began to study it.

Inject mana into it.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to go in and have a look again.

It is necessary to do some research, what is the ratio of the time flow rate that this ancestor device can control.

But no matter how he stretched out his hand, there was no movement at all.

The expected suction is delayed in the future.

"What's going on? Broken?"

Zhao Huai frowned.

"Could it be that there is no energy, or is it cooling?"

Zhao Huai couldn't help guessing.

He thinks it is very possible, a space-time magic weapon like this.

If it can be used indefinitely, it would be too heaven-defying.

Thinking of this, most of the joy in Zhao Huai's heart receded.

"When will the next use be?"

Zhao Huai has no idea about this.

He didn't know whether it was a cooling problem or an energy problem.

"We can only wait for a while."

Zhao Huai secretly thought.

At least he discovered another function of the ancestor device, which can be regarded as a harvest.

And he had a hunch.

The function of the ancestor device should be more than this one.

Time passed quickly, and the next day came soon.

A huge manor house.

In the quaint living room, everyone was sitting upright, including a large group of officers and soldiers. The space was limited, so it was impossible to call everyone, and only those with status could go as representatives.

In the center of the living room is a ten-meter-long mahogany table, and there are many elegant calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding walls.

Dayan's famous general, Hu Yunjiao, dressed in light leather armor and showing his muscles, sat with his chest folded on the right side of the long table, with a solemn face and a pair of bright tiger eyes.

Sitting on the left side is the old minister Song Heqing, dressed in a gray Confucian gown with a round collar, and his hair is meticulous. He seems to be in a good mood, with a smile on his mouth from time to time, and he closes his eyes to rest his mind.

Below him sat a group of scribes, including Song Zhishu.

It stands to reason that in ancient times, the right was respected, and the seats should be arranged according to the left, Wu, and right scripts, which highlights the importance of the civil official group, and is also the etiquette system of the Great Yan.

But because Hu Yunjiao made a lot of contributions and had to rely on it in the future, Song Heqing took the initiative to leave the right side vacant and sat on the left side first.

I have to say, this old guy is very good at it.

In the center of the long table, at the front, facing south and north, is the main seat.

At this time, the owner of the position has not come yet.

Everyone is waiting quietly.

No one showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

quickly.

At the entrance of the main hall, a man in white robe approached the door, striding forward, showing confidence.

Between the steps, there is a lot of momentum, with a sense of oppression.

"Meet the prince!"

"Meet the prince!"

Everyone stood up and saluted with respectful expressions.

"I'm sorry, you're all waiting for me, so please sit down."

Zhao Huai chuckled, walked up and waved his hands.

Seeing this, everyone slowly sat down.

Then he walked quickly to the chief seat.

A woman followed behind.

It attracted the attention of everyone present.

Wearing a long black and white dress, she has a graceful figure, a clear and indifferent face, slender eyebrows, red lips like vermilion, delicate and extremely white skin.

It's just a beautiful face with a beautiful face, but it has long silver-white hair.

This makes most people unable to adapt.

This is also the first time they have seen such a woman, after all, black hair is common to everyone.

Could it be the princess?
Someone can't help but guess below.

Yin Nanyu saw that everyone was staring at her, and it was inevitable that she felt uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for Zhao Huai's forced request, she wouldn't have come wearing a long skirt.

Zhao Huai's words this morning are still faintly ringing in his ears.

"Xiao Nan, don't wear a cloak all day long to hide your good figure."

By some strange coincidence, she actually changed into another outfit.

No one is okay, it always feels weird to be stared at by so many people.

In fact, it wasn't just that she wasn't used to it.

Zhao Huai was also uncomfortable.

It was the first time for him to face so many people and attend a meeting.

And it's a grand meeting.

After all, he is still the pawnbroker.

He was not used to this serious scene.

"It's because we came early, the one coming down is just right." Hu Yunjiao said first.

He couldn't help but put his eyes on Yin Nanyu's body, full of scrutiny.

Yin Nanyu naturally noticed it too, but she didn't have any mood swings.

She just needs to deal with Zhao Huai, these people will be used by her sooner or later.

"General Tiger is right, we came too early."

Song Heqing also smiled.

Zhao Huai smiled without saying a word, knowing that this was their polite words.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on his side, looking at Yin Nanyu, he immediately came to his senses and said with a smile:
"Let me introduce to you, this is Miss Yinnan Yuyin, who is my right-hand man, with extraordinary knowledge and outstanding strategies. If you have any doubts in the future, you can ask her."

"It turned out to be a military adviser, sorry."

Hu Yunjiao immediately recognized that this was clearly a military advisor who specially advised His Highness the Crown Prince, so he cupped his fists and said hello.

General Tiger took the lead to say hello, and the following people followed suit.

The officers and scribes below all surrendered.

"military adviser."

"military adviser."

Yin Nanyu was not pretentious either, she nodded slightly to accept their respect.

"Your Highness, the meeting can begin."

Seeing that the scene was very harmonious, Song Heqing smiled and stroked his beard, reminding him.

After hearing this, Zhao Huai froze for a moment, then looked at the pairs of expectant eyes underneath, waiting for him to speak.

Only then did I realize that my identity today is different from the past, and someone pays attention to every word and deed.

But he wanted to say a lot, and he didn't know where to start.

It is the first time to be a leader, and I am not used to it.

Zhao Huai pondered for a while, then said slowly: "With all of you here, the great flames will flourish, and the restoration of the country will happen sooner or later. From now on, I will rely more on you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huai stopped and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The atmosphere is so embarrassing that three rooms and one living room can be found.

However, the eyes of the people below were very excited, obviously listening.

"What your Highness means is that Dayan has the ability to start a rebellion now, and the restoration of the country is just around the corner. Daxia is just a sick tiger, and will perish sooner or later."

Yin Nanyu explained.

The officers and scribes below agreed deeply and nodded.

Even Hu Yunjiao and Song Heqing looked at each other with approval.

"That's right, that's exactly what the military adviser said."

Zhao Huai signaled Yin Nanyu to continue talking with encouraging eyes.

With everyone's unanimous approval, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yin Nanyu's mouth.

Inspirational, which she is too good at.

She looked around with a solemn expression and said, "Right now Da Xia is being invaded by alien races in the north and has lost the initiative. As long as I wait to send troops, I can take advantage of the trend to occupy the entire south. When Da Xia wants to deal with us, It’s also heartless.”

"In other words, the timing of the incident is now. As long as His Royal Highness releases the news of the restoration of the country, it will inevitably attract the support of many families."

"It's just that the teacher needs to be famous. His Royal Highness is the first step. Only when His Highness takes the banner and accepts the coronation ceremony can he show where Dayan's orthodoxy lies."

"Today is a good time for the coronation day."

"After Dayan returned to the country, the generals will not lose their titles as Marquises, and you gentlemen will surely leave their names in history."

After a few words, everyone listened very carefully.

Especially the last sentence, to seal the position of Marquis, leave a name in history.

Let everyone excited, as if injected a shot in the arm.

They were originally Great Yan soldiers.

Once the country was destroyed and displaced, after three years, I thought I was going to lose hope.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not die, not only did he not die, but also came back with extraordinary ambition.

His Royal Highness will lead them to revive the former glory of Dayan!
Zhao Huai was also surprised by Yin Nanyu's eloquence, the other party saved him a lot of trouble.

achieved better results.

After hearing Yin Nanyu's words, Hu Yunjiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Miss Yin is right. The day of the coronation should be today."

Song Heqing thought about it, and felt that Yin Nanyu's idea was very good.

The coronation ceremony can indeed be done.

Even if it is simple, but must have.

This is the first step for Dayan to appear in front of the world.

Hu Yunjiao and Song Heqing exchanged glances.

Hu Yunjiao picked up the teacup, and his voice was incomparably loud: "For the matter of the coronation, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Today is very suitable, Your Highness thinks."

Zhao Huai glanced at everyone present, thinking speechlessly.

Does it look like you can refuse?

"Okay, special period, keep everything simple."

"As ordered."

Hu Yunjiao answered with a bowed head, then poured tea into the cup, and said to Zhao Huai:
"Respect the prince!"

The following soldiers and scribes followed suit, offering tea and shouting:
"Respect the prince!"

"Respect the prince!"

Song Heqing changed his tune and said, "His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"

"His Royal Highness, Chitose!"

"His Royal Highness, Chitose!"

So they drank the tea in the bowls one after another.

Looking at this grand scene, Zhao Huai's blood started to move inexplicably.

Impressed by those below.

So, with a straight face and solemn eyes, he said via voice transmission: "The Great Flame has lasted for ten thousand years."

"Ten Thousand Years of Flame!"

"Ten Thousand Years of Flame!"

All the people below followed suit.

At this moment, Zhao Huai clearly saw that there was a trace of golden smoke on everyone's faces.

This battle will be won.

He took a deep breath and said leisurely: "General Tiger, you will have to work hard in the future, so let's raise troops today."

At the end, Hu Yunjiao took the lead and stood up with sharp eyes.

"Pass my military order, and start fighting immediately!"

(End of this chapter)