Way of Choices

Just like the night of spring, he closed his eyes and meditated, forgotten about things and things, the mind left the sea, separated from the body, wandering in the quiet underground space, and the surrounding environment appeared in his mind. After a certain transformation, the light of Night Pearl reappeared in his consciousness.

It is dark when you close your eyes. The stars will come out after dark, so that you can find your own life star in the night sky, but now what he has to do is not a destiny star, but a sitting photo, so his consciousness Did not continue to drift high, falling like snow slowly, returning to himself.

The consciousness is immeasurable and invisible, easily penetrates the clothes and skin, enters the deepest part of his body, and then returns back all the encounters. This is Vipassana or self-view.

There is actually no clear dividing line between sitting and sitting. As long as you can condense your consciousness and be self-conscious, you can say that you have entered the sitting picture. If you want to continue to improve, you need to involve between the consciousness and the meridian. Interaction, but the most fundamental method is the word self-consciousness. ,

All denominations' practice methods for sitting photos will record such a sentence: look at yourself to see the world.

Why? Because the practitioner's own body is a world. Unlike the real world of nature, the practitioner's own world is more subtle and more subtle. If the power of spiritual practice comes from the natural world, then if you want to make yourself stronger, you need to constantly transform your little world.

Washing the marrow is the first step for the practitioner to reform itself, but that is rough. Sitting photos are observations. It is also the transformation of the practitioner by himself. It is more subtle. Moreover, in the setting of sitting photos, practitioners no longer directly borrow Xinghui. The power, but began to learn to use Xinghui into the true yuan.

Xinghui belongs to the natural world, and the true element belongs to the small world of the cultivator.

Compared with ordinary practitioners, Chen Changsheng's situation is special. He first needs to find those stars in this small world, and then try to convert it into his own true yuan. The real dangerous place is at that moment. Without washing the marrow, can his body contain the energy from the momentary burst of starlight into real elements? Could it be like the patient recorded in the notes of the Four Classics, who died by spontaneous combustion?

He didn't think about these problems, the consciousness entered the body and began to look at himself, began to look for.

Xiaotiandi is still heaven and earth. When he sits and looks at himself, his consciousness becomes a breeze between heaven and earth. Tonight he is looking for the starlight in his body, just like he was looking for the life star in the night sky that same night, he is also constantly searching in the vast sky and earth. This process is very long, so long that he forgets the passage of time.

The vague vision and the ever-changing light make up countless strange pictures, faintly, as if they were once familiar, but strange.

There are raised grounds, like high-risk mountains and rivers, or bones? But deep inside the cracked ground, what are those veins that are faintly breathing? Is meridian?

The breeze moved slowly between heaven and earth, and the consciousness kept searching in his body. He gradually adapted to this feeling. The picture in his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Then he saw the broken mountain cliff, which was hard like granite. The mountains were transformed into twists, the ground was broken, and it was devastated, which made people feel sad and sad.

This is his body. This is the first time he clearly sees the true appearance of his body. This makes him feel sad. Those broken cliffs and broken earth veins are probably the meridians that he broke off? Or to cut the veins? This is the shadow of death hidden in his body?

It's just... Where did the terrifying force that deformed the mountains and rivers come from?

The breeze breezes across thousands of miles of wilderness, and nine traversed mountains come to a field covered with snow.

He didn't know where this place was, only that the snow was floating thousands of miles, extremely cold, and the ground was covered with a very thick layer of snow, which was a little dazzling and clean.

He did not know what this piece of snow was, nor did he know what such a thick snow layer and such a clean snow field meant for the practitioners, nor did he know whether it was the legendary little uncle Lishan Jianzong or Other peerless powerhouses, if they know that he has such a perfect snowfield, will surely try his best to inherit his inheritance.

Finally, he saw a lake.

It was a lake dangling between the sky and the earth, blue and blue, and hundreds of miles in the sense of consciousness. To be precise, this is a drop of water hanging between heaven and earth. There are no impurities, no water plants, no soil, no sediment, only clean and transparent water, so the light can naturally pass through.

At this point, his consciousness has been patrolling in this small world. From the true meaning of the practice, he has entered the seated state. If this fact is discovered, it will definitely shock the entire world, because it shows that he has The purest and purest consciousness in the world can even exceed the threshold between realms!

The problem is that this makes no sense.

No matter how powerful the consciousness is, there is no real element, and it is still just an ordinary person, which can help him to feel a wider range at most.

The true element comes from Xinghui.

From spring to deep winter, he used starlight to wash his marrow every night.

At this time, Chen Changsheng began to get nervous.

The moment when his divine consciousness found Xinghui, and the moment of contact with it, Xinghui would convert everything into true elements. His body had not been washed, but he was soaked in medicine soup by teachers and brothers for so many years. Can you withstand such a terrible outbreak?

His consciousness traveled again in Xiaotiandi, breathing tens of thousands of miles.

In the end, he looked at the snowy field... It was so white, so clean and beautiful.

His consciousness floated higher, and it became clear that the snowfield was gradually melting, but because of the snow falling, the area of ​​the snowfield did not shrink, but continued to increase and thicken. Some cracks appeared in some places where the light was most intense.

There are few cracks, but they penetrate the snowfield, cutting the whole snowfield into dozens.

is it here?

Is here.

He looked at the snow field quietly, very happy.

The snow was not snow, it was ice crystals condensed by Xinghui.

You can practice yourself.

Those stars are all there.

So, what next?

He didn't think about it for too long, because he didn't need to think about it, and he couldn't help it.

When Divine Consciousness confirmed that it was Xinghui's moment, Xiaotiandi felt it.

Observe and then make judgments, this is contact.

From the sky to the ground, or tens of thousands of miles, or just the distance of one finger, his consciousness fell from the sky to the ground with only a flash of thought.

The consciousness fell on a small snowy field slowly drifting away from the southeast corner of the snowy field.

His wisp of consciousness, like a torch, fell between the dead leaves of the mountains and wilderness.

The ice crystals condensed by Xinghui instantly released infinite light, and then began to burn violently.

There was no sound, no smoke, only a flaming flame.

The area of ​​Xiaoxueyuan is at least thousands of inclination, but when his consciousness fell, it was only an instant, and the entire Xiaoxueyuan burned.

The clean and transparent flames, with countless high temperatures, scorched the sky.

The ice crystals burned on one side and melted on the other, turning into lava, slowly flowing around. It didn't take long to spread out of the snow field and came to the wasteland. The magma is the essence of starlight, contains unimaginable energy, and emits a bright red light, which is particularly terrifying. Wherever it passes, whether it is yellow grass or rocks, it is burning.

Magma flows into the broken cliff, and the cliff begins to burn.

Flowing into the broken veins, the ground began to burn.

The whole world started to burn.

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There was suddenly a warm breath in the cold underground space.

Heilong looked at Chen Changsheng with his eyes closed, watching the snow falling on him melt instantly, and the indifference in his eyes was replaced by a trace of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes became very dignified.

Chen Changsheng's face turned red, and the breath from his mouth and nose, when he met the slightly cold space under the ground, instantly turned into white mist.

Snow fell on him and melted, then quickly evaporated, and he was covered with white mist.

How high is his body temperature now?

Black Dragon's eyes showed a worried look, and he sighed softly at him.

The dragon breath mixed with ice chips fell on Chen Changsheng.

Only a moment later, a layer of transparent ice helmet appeared on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body.

However, after a while, those ice helmets burst, melt, and evaporate!

Chen Changsheng's face became more and more red, his body became hotter and hotter, the blood vessels between his neck became thicker, and then protruded. Immediately, more and more blood vessels began to thicken, and began to protrude from the skin, densely covered with blue tendons, It looks terrible, and even faintly you can see the blood flowing fast in the blood vessels.

In the quiet underground space, there was an intensive rumbling drum sound, that was... his heartbeat.

His heart was beating fast, the blood in the blood vessels was flowing quickly, his clothes were instantly wet with sweat, and then evaporated again.

His body has made many reactions on his own and wants to solve the problems he is facing now.

However, the real element converted from Xinghui at this time is running wildly in his body, and has not experienced the marrow washing. Where can his body bear it?

What's more, his meridians are congenitally broken, which is much less than the number of true elements that normal people can hold, and the situation is even more dangerous.

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes tightly, the blood vessels in the corners of his eyes kept beating, his brows were extremely tight, and he looked very painful.

He skipped washing the marrow and sat directly, because he had to see if the stars were there, so that he could calm his mind, otherwise he would not give up the dynasty test, and he could not be reconciled.

Now that he saw the snowfield, Xinghui began to burn and began to transform into true yuan. He was going to die. Can he be reconciled like this?

Looking at the young boy with a painful expression, Black Dragon's eyes showed a pity expression, but he did nothing.

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(The fifth day of the cold was really annoying. I wanted to take a day off to rest for a day. Later, I felt a lot better. So I wrote this chapter. Fortunately, it is not confusing. I put a few important points into it. This is today. Chapter one. Another important thing to talk about, mainly to report to readers on the other side of the bookstore, the comments of the bookstore will be synchronized to the site, and I have been picking it out-yes, I have always only You will get accustomed to my shamelessness after reading the praise-thank you for your support and attention. A few days ago, some readers have asked how to vote in the bookstore. When you see the last chapter, don’t turn off the page and click again. Next page, it will jump to the voting page. I would like to trouble you to vote for the recommendation. There is a monthly ticket... Well, I will extend my hand to everyone tomorrow. I will go to rest. In addition, Chen Changsheng’s fever does not mean that I have a fever. I measured it, it's normal.)

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