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In Taoism, Luo Ke started daily meditation training, except for sitting on the futon, he didn't even need to recite any Heart Sutra.

On such days, it seems that it is better to go fishing outside.

During the fishing process, Rocco was also able to try to radiate his spiritual consciousness around himself, to perceive the wind and water in this lotus cave sky.

But now that he was trapped in the Taoist temple, Ro Ke found that his spiritual sense was greatly suppressed on the futon, and there was no way to release it as he wanted.

The Taoist temple was originally small, but now that Roco lives in, it is a bit more crowded.

Fortunately, the old Taoist does nothing except doze on the futon every day. The same applies to Roco's daily training courses, which is to sit on the futon.

One does not know how long it will take to sit. After all, in this lotus cave sky, there is often no sun or moon, so no one knows how long has passed here.

"The heart needs to be quiet, so that you can gather together."

Whenever other thoughts appeared in Roco's mind, the words of the old Taoist would soon appear in Roco's ears.

This made Ro Ke, who originally thought that the old Taoist was sleeping all day, suddenly felt that this Taoist was staring at him all the time.

So even if it is worrying about the situation of the human race outside, there is no way to worry about it.

Let go of your mind, clearly that you are on this futon, but you feel as if you are in a big world.

And the lotus cave sky is just a tiny lotus in his palm.

The lake where the lotus is, but a drop of sweat in his palm.

At this moment, his incarnation became a giant, a giant that can reach the sky and the earth.

There is a cave in the palm of his hand.

But other than that, I was in a vast gray mist, and I couldn't find anything else.

Roco tried to return himself to the cave sky, but found that he was so huge at this moment, it was impossible to return to the lotus cave sky.

In the Taoist temple, the old Taoist woke up again and looked at Ro Ke's eyes, again with a somewhat satisfied look.

"Sure enough, the quilt Xiu valued, there is still some truth, the second incarnation of Sanqing Qi has reached the sky."

Then Roco, who looked on the futon, woke up again.

The old Taoist said slowly: "Why, what do you see?"

"forget."

Roco replied honestly that he had indeed forgotten what he had experienced before.

It was like the moment when I put my spiritual consciousness under the lake surface, I clearly remembered that I put the spiritual consciousness down the fishing line, but in the next moment, I forgot what I saw under the lake.

It was the same this time. I clearly remembered what I saw during the meditation process, but now I can't remember it at all.

And his spiritual thoughts seem to be much less.

Obviously he was cultivating, but the result of each practice was that he couldn't help but lose a part of his spiritual thoughts. Such things made Luo Ke couldn't help but wonder.

It's just that since the old Taoist didn't say much, Luo Ke naturally didn't dare to ask more.

The practice on the futon, just like this, is over.

But Ro Ke is totally unclear about what he has learned.

This time the old Taoist took Luo Ke directly to leave the Xiaodao Temple, and even left where the lotus leaf was.

The water of the lake seems to be as big as a sea, even if the lotus is no longer visible, the edge of the water is still invisible.

"Senior, what are we looking for?"

"Take you to find the sun."

Hearing this answer, Luo Ke couldn't help being a little dazed.

What is looking for the sun?

Shouldn't the sun be a star in the universe?

And in this lotus cave sky, it seems that he has never seen the sun.

Ro Ke has a lot of doubts, but the old Taoist is obviously not ready to answer so many things.

So Roco can only calm down these doubts.

According to legend, there is a hibiscus tree in the depths of the sea, and the sun lives on the hibiscus tree.

Rather than the sun, a more accurate term is the Golden Crow, which itself belongs to the supreme bloodline of the Heavenly Spirit Race.

Born to be able to control, in this world, the most pure power of the sun's origin.

However, the Golden Crow had disappeared long ago, and the hibiscus tree was hidden in the depths of the sea, and no one could find a trace.

And the sun in Roco's consciousness still stayed in the starry sky, above the blazing star.

I don't know how long I walked on the lake.

The old Taoist's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he looked down the lake.

Roco followed the gaze of the old Taoist and looked down. It's okay if he didn't look, but when he saw it, he found that the lake under his feet had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The lake surface before clarified, at this moment, it looks like a mirror surface, but in the mirror surface, it shows a valley.

The next moment, when Ro Ke recovered from the mirror, he found that his current location was in a valley, where everything seemed to be plunged into a kind of deadly heat.

In the depths of the valley, there is a giant tree that reaches the sky.

"Hibiscus tree?"

Before, Roco might not know exactly what the old Taoist meant with the sun he was looking for.

At this moment, it is very straightforward to understand.

Golden Crow.

The closer you get to the valley, the hotter the surroundings become, and there is not even a trace of weeds. There is bare soil on the crimson land, and cracks are cracked on the large tracts of rocks.

Roco was originally the state of the spirit body. At this moment, under this environment, every step forward became extremely difficult.

However, when Ro Ke raised his head and wanted to find the old Taoist, he found that the other person's figure had already appeared under the hibiscus tree.

There is wasteland all around, but under the hibiscus tree, there is a lot of vitality.

For Roco, there must be a bit of resentment in his heart. The old Taoist ran over and had to leave himself here to experience all this.

But these complaints obviously won't change the situation in the slightest, and Roco began to speed up his figure.

The speed of each step began to increase.

At the same time, a strong wind rolled up from the hibiscus tree.

In the squally wind, the gravel on the ground was mixed with a strong flame essence.

For Ro Ke in the spirit state, these all possess the lethality that is terrifying.

The figure of the old Taoist has already been on the hibiscus tree.

Looking at Ro Ke, who was struggling in the distance, there was a trace of doubt in the old Taoist's heart, but he could not be sure for the time being.

In the middle of the hibiscus tree, there is a bird's nest made of flame spar.

To be more precise, this bird's nest has been transformed into a flame spar because it absorbs a steady stream of flame essence every day.