Chapter 227 Basic Formation (2)

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Chapter 227 Basic Formation (2)

Eight stars twinkled in the virtual sky, floating endlessly, illuminating Luo Xuanyi's motionless face.

Luo Xuanyi abandoned herself, caught the trajectory of one of the false stars, moved herself into the position of the star, and followed it almost around the entire formation in an ellipse, leaving long cloud marks in the sky.

The ovals kept moving slightly, round and round, and there was almost no overlap at first. But Luo Xuanyi memorized thousands of ellipses and drew the trajectory in her heart. The 6571st elliptical cloud traces finally matched the

The first cloud mark coincides.

Then continue, comparing the circles of cloud marks, there is no difference...

Countless peach petals had almost buried her, and a living soul under the peach tree erupted with golden light and disappeared, finally awakening Luo Xuanyi, who was immersed in enlightenment. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, shaking off a light petal.

Unknowingly, she had spent thirty-six years in the Taoyuan Realm, just to capture and verify the trajectory of a false star. All 6,570 cloud marks were recorded in her heart, Luo Xuanyi suddenly felt something in her heart,

With one step, his figure immediately flew out of the Taoyuan Realm and stood in the sky of twelve towering cloud mountains.

She looked up at the sky, and the stars she was so familiar with were immediately caught in her eyes even in the daytime.

Thinking of the Earthly Lost Soul Formation silently in her heart, she stretched out her hand, and the bronze formation disk in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled. The formation flag rolled up and flew out, straight to the clouds, and turned into a dim false star, perfectly replacing the stars.

Location.

The Tao Yun of the formation flows out from the formation flag, as mysterious as the flow of clouds. The false stars resonate with the real stars. They are completely hidden in the way of heaven by the light of the stars, and are recognized instead of the stars.

The word "Xiu Yang" automatically appeared in Luo Xuanyi's heart. This star is called Xiu Yang, and it is the main soul.

When Xiu Yang is displaced, the soul is easily disturbed.

The clouds in the sky fluctuated, and the overlapping clouds and mist rolled over the false stars. The light of the false stars that had not yet formed the formation broke off, turned into the formation flag again, and fell in Luo Xuanyi's palm.

Xiuyang stars once again gave off their brilliance, and then disappeared into the clouds.

Luo Xuanyi returned to the Taoyuan Realm again. It was less than a stick of incense before she left. More than half a year had passed in the Taoyuan Realm, but she had no time to take care of it.

With bright eyes, she looked at the formation emerging from the gray droplets and the eight seemingly irregular false stars. Luo Xuanyi was surprised to find that the false star representing Xiu Yang that she captured dimmed.

There are only seven stars left in the Dharma that are still shining brightly.

As the Xiuyang false star dimmed, the golden thread detached from the gray droplets and flew into Luo Xuanyi's body, forming a trace of realization in Luo Xuanyi's heart and turning into a thin thread entrenched on the base of the formation.

This was the first insight she gained from contemplating the formation, and it was also the most basic one:

The formation flag turns into a false star, seizes the star position to replace it, confuses the way of heaven with the formation way, and finally forms the formation by relying on the way of shifting the star position.

If you want to master the formation, you must first master the stars you need to borrow, their trajectories and their hosts.

The stars in this world have the status of truth. However, the formation method is replaced by falsehood. It is simply disrespectful to all monks. If you are timid about tampering with the way of heaven, then the formation method cannot be achieved.

Therefore, the more advanced the formation cultivator is, the easier it is to get lost between true and false principles. Luo Xuanyi recalled Lianqing's master's sigh and confusion in his memory.

"Because what's fake is fake."

"The sky that the array path opened is fake, but we can't find the real sky, so we have to treat it as the sky and the stars ourselves."

Once the formation cultivators get started, they will know that the stars in the sky are illusions of Tao positions and are arranged by the way of heaven. The more they study, the more they know about the trajectory of stars and mornings, and the more they fall into deep thought.

Why does the Taoist position hang high in the sky, just like a dead thing wandering in the sky, with six thousand five hundred and seventy as one big cycle of reincarnation going on? Why do they obviously want to practice towards the Tao of Heavenly Principle, but they want to deceive the Tao?

Why can the way of heaven be deceived? Shouldn't it be the end point of all ways, the ultimate truth? If it is false no matter how much you continue to learn, what is the deeds of hundreds of thousands of years of cultivating formations?

No, we should ask what exactly do monks count in the way of heaven?

If a cultivator of the righteous path discovers the truth about the way of heaven, he must start from the formation cultivator. Although Luo Xuanyi cannot give a complete answer, she does not have the confusion and despair of the formation cultivator who is searching in the fog, and she easily accepts the truth about the false star of the formation path.

Throwing herself into the enlightenment formation again, Luo Xuanyi forgot about the sun and the moon. The petals around her piled up like a mountain again, and even the explosion of living souls could no longer shake her mind.

In the Peach Garden, the sun and the moon fly by, but outside the Peach Blossom Garden, only half a month has passed.

In the courtyard, Ma Xinghua sat at the stone table under the banyan tree. There were many different spiritual herbs in front of her, as well as several stone bowls containing different medicinal residues. Many children gathered around the stone table, quietly helping her deal with it.

Holding the spiritual grass, she even carefully slowed down her breathing, for fear of affecting her train of thought.

This depressing silence makes people breathless, but they would rather stay here than go to the second courtyard. There is now another patient suffering from leukemia. If you go close there, it seems that you can’t even see your own body.

My throat was also itchy, and the coughing sounds were like a wake-up call.

What's worse is that unlike He Laobo and Chang Liang who were sick before, this third sick person is the only laborer in the family, and farming and hunting all depend on him.

"Cough, cough."

The weak coughing sound made people's minds collapse. All the children in the courtyard stood up together with Ma Xinghua, but the coughing sound came from outside the courtyard door.

A yellowed and calloused hand was placed next to the door panel, and with a strong push, the thin purple meridians were revealed. The owner of the hand struggled to cross the threshold, holding a basket in his hand. Du Yiniang gasped lightly,

He reluctantly smiled at Ma Xinghua: "Doctor Ma, let me see Tian Liu."

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