Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 598 Yuheng Projection

  Generally speaking, there is only a little real spirit left, and it can only be said that there is still a chance of death, which is slightly better than the dispersal of soul. A little real spirit is simply impossible to support even thinking. It's just chaos and ignorance. A gust of breeze may blow it away.

  Otherwise, it is better than the Hanging Temple, and after hearing that Guan Yan only has a little true spirit, he thinks that there is no need for rescue.

  Guanyan is the only exception.

  A little bit of his true spirit survived in the cracks in the world of Senhai Source Realm, and it has not been lost for five hundred years. Even with his peerless talent, he found out a method of practice based on the true spirit.

  At the time, this had already broken Jiang Wang's imagination. And now, Guan Yan is talking to him in the world in Senhai Origin Realm through Yuheng Star Power!

  What kind of supernatural powers can do this step?

   Jiang Wang tried to calm his mind, and asked aloud: “How far is Senhai Source World from the present world?”

  This is a core issue.

  He did go to the source world of Senhai, but he came through the Seven-Star Building. Even if the Seven-Star Building reopened, he would enter the source world again, and it would be impossible to enter the Source World again. So he actually didn't know the location of Senhai Yuanjie.

  If you can know the distance, maybe you can roughly judge the strength of Guanyan.

   "I don't know." Guan Yan replied, "I contacted you through Yuheng Xingli. While Yuheng Xing illuminates the source world of Senhai, it also reflects the present world. Its stellar power is everywhere."

  Essentially, stars do indeed project the ten thousand realms, and wherever the stars can be seen, the power of the stars is everywhere. Therefore, the method Guan Yan said is completely feasible.

  But Guanyan is easy to say, but when it comes to realization, it is almost impossible to do.

  In the world reflected by Yuhengxing, through Yuhengxing's power, you can contact another world reflected by Yuhengxing. This is no longer something that can be explained by the control of Yuheng Xingli.

  Unless...

  Jiang Wang suddenly thought that he was in the source world of Senhai. They saw the Yuheng star in the sky shifting and falling on the throne formed by the light of the altar.

  As the Dragon God priest, Xiao Fanpo chanted "Dragon God should take her seat"!

  At that time, he was speculating about the relationship between "Dragon God" and Yuheng. It is a pity that with his strength at the time, it was far from enough to explore the truth.

  Senhai Yuanyuan originally had many secrets that had not been solved. The most frightening thing was that after they completely eliminated Yan Xiao and left the world, they heard Yan Xiao’s voice again.

  But Guan Yan didn't talk about this, he must have his thoughts. Jiang Wang didn't dare to speculate on his own, at least he didn't dare to speculate now. After all, this person has his heart and soul, and now he is showing such strength.

   "This is incredible, Senior Guanyan." Jiang Wang said: "Your strength is beyond my imagination."

  "Not as exaggerated as you think."

  Guan Yan said: "The main reason I was able to contact you was that after you burned the monk's clothes, I locked my position in this world. Secondly, because you were in the Xingyue Plain. This is one of the closest places to the Galaxy in this world."

  But Jiang Wang still had difficulty understanding: "But Xingyue was originally a plain. If you want to talk about the distance, Linzi Guanxinglou, or the spire of the Hanging Temple should be much closer, right?"

   "The distance I said does not exist in space. But I can't explain it clearly to you, because your practice has not reached that point."

Ok. Jiang Wang nodded. He understands very well that some things are simply incomprehensible without standing in that position. Practice is like this, so is life.

  But at least I know a little, Xingyueyuan is really special.

  "The voice you left in the Hanging Temple..."

"That monk's clothes was prepared by my master for me, and it has a deep causal connection with me. It has been the only bond between me and the world for a long time. I have made a lot of preparations in advance to be able to complete the goodbye. Now let me go to the temple again. I can't do it with a voice in it."

  After speaking, Guan Yan added: "It's all right in Xingyueyuan."

  Guan Yan is very patient, basically answering all questions.

   "So." Jiang Wang asked: "When did you marry Granny Xiaofan?"

  The idea transmitted by Yuheng Xingli has a short pause.

   Strictly speaking, after he bid farewell to the Xuankong Temple, he was formally "returning to the secular". Jiang Wang's question was indeed a bit caught off guard.

   "Senior?"

  Even through the star power, even if it was just a thought, Jiang Wang seemed to feel the faint ‘bashfulness’ of Senior Guan Yan.

   "I have not yet manifested myself..."

  To manifest oneself, does it mean to condense the flesh?

   Jiang Wang wondered in his heart, and then asked: "Then you are looking for me this time?"

   "Actually, I just want to see my hometown, but only Xingyueyuan accepted me. I met you in Xingyueyuan, so I wanted to talk to the people in my hometown." Guan Yan replied.

  He has a little real spirit cruising in the cracks of the world of Senhai Yuanjie for five hundred years. That kind of loneliness can drive everyone crazy.

  Only when he truly understands his experience can he understand his seemingly boring behavior.

  After all my hardships, I just want to see my hometown.

   "I'm not very good at finding topics." Jiang Wang cleverly moved: "Why don't we talk about spiritual practice?"

  "My path is different from yours..."

   "It's okay, you can talk about the past. Just as remembering the past, remembering the past."

  Guanyan was already a monk in the realm of God before he abandoned the Buddha. Guiding Jiang Wang is more than enough.

  Of course, we can’t give pointers now, we have to say "communication", even if it is only one-sided. After all, this conversation is nominally chatting with people who miss their hometown.

  Jiang Wang found that he had been entangled in suffering for a long time, and seemed to have learned one trick or two unconsciously.

   Guan Yan did not refuse anyway.

  In this way, the two "talked" all night.

  In fact, it was Jiang Wang who asked questions and Guan Yan answered.

  It’s rare to meet a good-talking senior, and he throws out all the problems that he has encountered in his practice, and it is a delicate question.

  Guanyan, who has been alone for five hundred years, can probably be alone for another five hundred years.

  In short, I don’t want to talk much anymore. The genius is bright, and the influence of Yu Hengxing is still there. I already hurriedly said that I will come here today and talk again when I have time.

  Compared with Guan Yan's unconcealed exhaustion, Jiang Wang was full of energy.

   Conscious that the entire practice system has been sorted out, and I am very lean.

  Guanyan is judged by Zhi Ei Zen Master as the most savvy figure of all the Buddhas he has seen. From Zhi Zi generation to current Jing Zi generation, how many disciples has Xuankong Temple produced in total? This evaluation is too high. Although Jiang Wang didn't know that Zen Master Zhi E had this evaluation of Guan Yan, it didn't prevent him from communicating with Guan Yan. The sky was vast.

After reluctantly "seeing off" Guanyan, Jiang Wang decided to come to Xingyueyuan more and communicate with him more.

"Oh." Jiang Wang patted his forehead annoyedly: "Forgot to ask Senior, what other places are as close to the starry sky as Xingyueyuan. So even if it is not convenient to come to Xingyueyuan in the future, you can go to other places to contact. Senior."

  Xingyueyuan after dawn, the four fields are wide and empty, and there is no figure in sight.

  A bird of indistinguishable species took a hard-shelled fruit and landed on the ground. Peck the shell with the beak, wanting to eat the flesh inside.

  While working hard, a chubby squirrel got out of nowhere, grabbed the fruit, hugged it in his arms, his whole body stood up, his short legs jumping fast.

  Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a fluffy meat ball rolling on the ground, and soon it is rolling away...

  The real winter is about to begin. This relatively warm early winter is the last time to store grain.

  (End of this chapter)