Chapter 1038 The lingering pain
The atmosphere on Longhu Mountain is relatively relaxed, without the hustle and bustle in the city, and there is also the Internet. It is a good mood to relax in your spare time.
As a retreat place, Longhu Mountain is not entirely taking advantage of my wishes.
It is impossible for me to be allowed to practice in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. I cannot go to the stone cave, so I can only stay behind the Taoist temple outside to practice.
The Taoist temple is also responsible for receiving tourists. As the Heavenly Master of this generation, Heavenly Master Zhang Quanshun likes to receive tourists more than to talk about Xuan and ask the Tao.
Life on the mountain is peaceful, but also boring.
I am a more contradictory person, commonly known as pretentious. On the one hand, I hate the noise in the city, and some people are clamoring in my ears, and I like quieter even more. On the other hand, when I really get to such a quiet place, I miss the office a little.
What cannot be quiet is actually not the environment, but my own heart.
I discovered this in a mountain pavilion. The rising sun shines with bright light and the clouds are dazzling.
But I was not alone, there was a group of tourists holding cameras.
A small spiritual gathering array was set up on Longhu Mountain, and this place was an excellent place for spiritual energy, so the spiritual energy was indeed abundant than Yangcheng.
In this environment, after overcoming my own mental disorder, I became more comfortable to practice.
There is only a thin layer of window paper that blocks the cultivation level before it enters the country, but it is difficult to make a breakthrough.
In the first half of the month of Longhu Mountain, I launched several attacks, but failed until this morning.
The Wangshan Pavilion, which was built on the side of the mountain peak, was covered with a layer of fog. At this time, the end of the year has passed.
There are fewer tourists. The old wave of tourists goes home for the New Year, but the new wave of tourists has not arrived yet.
So there was no one around me, and there was no sunrise this morning, and a layer of golden fish-scale clouds covered the sky.
An old ape flew past the tree and made a face at me.
A golden cloud shone through the gaps in the clouds and accurately shone on the old ape's face. The old ape's eyes shrank, their claws loosened, and fell from the tree.
But the old ape was not panicked. The old ape covered in white hair twisted and leaped, and his claws hooked the bark, and then landed lightly on the ground.
The old ape is safe and sound. I am actually not interested in the experience of a monkey. Even if it is an old ape, falling from a tree may cause him to die.
But the moment the old ape fell down, I seemed to feel something.
He was telling me, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.
After the old ape landed, although he was still shocked, he still lost his shadow.
The ending of something that seems to have enlightenment is nothing, everything is like a mirror and a moon.
As the day passed, and at dusk, I was still a little confused. It was hard to say whether it was right or wrong to come to Longhu Mountain to retreat for half a month, but now I have not improved, but it is true.
Continue or embark on the return journey?
To be honest, I was a little hesitant. My breakthrough was near, but the inconsistency made me return several times without success.
This should not be the case. Shouldn’t the practice be progressive step by step?
I was confused, but the current Master Zhang Tian really couldn't solve my doubts in terms of Taoism and Dharma cultivation.
Old Master Zhang was sent to heaven by the giant Long Bo. The old and new were hasty, so Master Zhang’s cultivation was not very high. I think this person who usually smiled would feel uncomfortable sometimes because few of these elders were convinced by him.
I thought about it all, closed my eyes and sat cross-legged.
A giant tree that reaches the sky appeared in my soul and soul. This is a divine tree that cannot be described in words. At the top of the divine tree, there is also an unconstructed divine light.
The golden and red light shone on my soul, and a little bit of impurities were discharged with the visualization of the Great Sun and the fire of the Fu Wood.
The process of polishing the Yangshen is boring, but also very useful.
The aura of Yang Shen continued to rise, and finally touched that point.
At night, a figure with an iron-backed ape flashed past the wood-supporting Dharma Image.
An old ape naturally couldn't do this, so the old ape's body twisted and turned into a black cow with four ganglion horns in the blink of an eye.
The old ape actually flashed out of the wood-supporting method, while the four-horned black cow is the cause, which also comes from the wood-supporting visualization.
Because of the long roar of the sky, the domineering roars of cows kept echoing my soul.
The Yang God, which was originally polished by me, immediately trembled. I mobilized the power of my soul and supported the wood's body to shine at the same time.
A series of golden flowing flames turned into iron locks and tied tightly toward Yanyin's body.
Both of these are originally illusory things, but at this time, their existence is like substance.
Long after I took back the fire of the wood burning out of the corpse, I didn't bring me only magic power.
Not only did my magic power increase greatly, but it directly helped me to cross a small realm. On the other hand, the remaining indomitableness and hatred on my body also affected my Yang God.
It is precisely because of this that whenever I am about to break through, an inexplicable obstacle will appear, eventually breaking my breakthrough.
I thought this obstacle came from the outside world, either because of insufficient spiritual energy or the troubles of the world, but I didn't expect that this obstacle came from myself.
At this time, the golden and red flame locks were broken by him. The fire crows jumped down from the helping wood and hit Yan Yin's body.
The existence of this cause is an obstacle I have broken through, so I will naturally not let it ignore it.
One after another, divine lights bloomed, and countless wounds appeared on Huyin's body.
Because the turtle is not a flesh-and-blood body or a real thing, it is not covered with blood, but there are countless cracks on its body.
Black smoke erupted out of the cracks, and after a burst of golden flames passed, the black smoke was burned out.
This kind of trauma will take a long time. The residual thoughts of the sacred spirit have been attached to my yang god for a while, so it is not so easy to get rid of it by me.
At this time, my biggest gain was actually to force the sacred man out, so that I could discover its existence and then expel it.
The remnant of the 未 comes from the outside world, not something in my yang spirit, nor is it my own distraction, so its power is not unsuppressible. Soon, whether it is the resentment or remnant of the 未, I suppressed all the 未分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分�
The fire of the wood always burns the residual thoughts of the turtle, and the black air continues to disappear. It is estimated that in a few days, the residual thoughts of the turtle will completely disappear.
Although the remnant thoughts of the primordials are constantly struggling and trying to regain freedom again, this matter is unreasonable, and I will never take it lightly again.
Chapter completed!