Chapter 15 Consciousness Sea Chong and Sword Shadow
The moon is like frost, the pumas are running wildly, and the grass and trees on both sides are flying back. Ahead is an endless dark wasteland, with the winding river shining with silver light.
Zhikari Zhen was lying on the bumpy horse's back, his eyelids were drooping, he steeled himself, and swung his sword to cut at the baskets tied to both sides of the puma. "Bang!" "Bang!" The two baskets fell down, and all kinds of strange objects were revealed.
Sprinkled all over the floor.
Zhikarizhen turned the horse's head and stabbed the horse's buttocks with the tip of the sword. The puma hissed in pain and ran wildly in the other direction. Zhikarizhen then rolled off the horse's back and fell on the wet grass at night, his head feeling dizzy. p>
He turned over with difficulty, grabbed the sword first, and then crawled towards the basket. The ground seemed to be spinning, and the basket that was close at hand shook out a blurry double image. His vision turned black, and he could not suppress his strong sleepiness.
Swelled up and drowned him.
When he woke up, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, the golden light was dazzling, and the galloping Milky Way was so bright. Zhikari squinted his eyes, licked his chapped lips, and reached out to touch the long sword beside him. A fat rat with a dusty gray color.
As he was gnawing on his toes, he was frightened and ran away. Just as he was about to dig into the hole, the sword flashed and nailed the rat's head to the ground with a "squeak".
Zhikari hesitated for a moment, then tore off the rat skin and wolfed down the internal organs along with the blood. The rat blood was very fishy, but the rat meat was tender and delicious. When chewed carefully, it revealed a hint of freshness and sweetness, which was much better than the taste of dried worms.
Much.
After eating the rat meat, Zhi Shou really chewed up the bones and swallowed them, and the hunger in his belly was slightly relieved. He didn't know how many days he had been in a coma. There was silence all around. The warm wind blew through the empty wilderness, and the two baskets were silent.
Lying quietly in the weeds in front, many strange objects were shimmering in the sunlight. A few small wild finches stopped at the edge of the basket, pecking curiously a few times, and shot up into the blue sky like arrows.
Zhikarizhen breathed a sigh of relief. He chose to seize the horse and run away. He was determined to get these two baskets of rare objects. At that time, he hid under the horse's belly until a carp caught up with him and then suddenly took action and killed him. As for Aguang
, he planted the Divine Lock Technique, leaving it to be slowly pursued in the future. With the strength of that carp body turned into a sword, fighting head-on would be equivalent to death.
Zhikarizhen stood up with his sword and picked up the strange objects scattered in the grass. The drunken mud fruit did have a wonderful effect. At this moment, he felt refreshed, his muscles and bones were relaxed, and even the lost energy and blood had been replenished. In his body,
Two days later, the Moon Sword Qi had unknowingly become smaller, as if it was a bit illusory.
Looking back at the sea of consciousness, under the chessboard composed of thirty-six stars, there suddenly appeared a golden and silver sword shadow, hanging straight from the sea of consciousness, half floating and half sinking. The bright starlight scattered from time to time, melting on the sword shadow,
Condensing the clear brilliance.
Zhi Shou couldn't help being surprised. How could the Sun and Moon sword energy in his body differentiate into the sea of consciousness? No wonder the sword energy had been reduced a lot. Maybe it was because when he was fighting against Zui Niguo, he used the sun again and again,
The impact of the Moon Sword Qi caused such a change?
A common saying in Taoist sects is: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." It is also said that "the energy of the sun and the moon collide with each other, just like the collision of yin and yang, causing change? Turn to
This trace of sword shadow in the sea of consciousness is the "harmony" after infusing Qi?
He pondered hard and felt more and more that it made sense. The so-called "mutual roots of yin and yang" didn't fit the meaning of pregnancy? The so-called "infusing Qi into harmony", isn't the "harmony" the fetus being conceived and born? The so-called "condensing sword fetus", absorbing the sun
, is Moon Sword Qi the most authentic method?
Zhikari thought about it for a long time, then suddenly swung the sword with all his strength, and the sun and moon sword energy suddenly collided in his body, causing pain to his bones. After he calmed down for a while, he swung the sword again, and repeated this until cold sweat soaked his chest and back, and he almost collapsed.
I just stopped temporarily.
As he expected, the two suns and moon sword energy in his body weakened a bit, while the sword shadow in the sea of consciousness became more solid.
"If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be successful! If you are strong, you will change!" When he thought of this, Zhi Shouzhen's mind suddenly became enlightened, and he suddenly gained something. This time he reasoned logically, verified the meaning of Taoist scriptures with his own situation, and unified knowledge and action.
, it is truly an unprecedented breakthrough.
At this point, Zhikarizhen has truly set foot on the road.
This includes not only the power of Qingfeng's teachings in the past, the merits of the Marquis's diligent study of scriptures, but also the mysterious effect of the drunken mud fruit.
If he swings his sword diligently every day, for about a hundred days, he will be able to completely harmonize the sun and moon sword energy in his body. Why does this trace of "harmony" sword energy transfer into the sea of consciousness? If Zhikari really thinks about it, is it possible?
Was it caused by the mysterious Star Dou chessboard? In the beginning, it was also the one that took the initiative to absorb the golden sun’s brilliance.
What makes him most gratified is that the carp body cannot leave the dream path, but the spiritual consciousness still belongs to him. After returning to the human path, he may be able to use the sword shadow in the spiritual consciousness to re-form the sword embryo and cultivate the physical body into a body-refining spirit.
The most effective sword body!
Repeatedly inspecting the sea of consciousness, Zhiqiu realized what he was thinking, and the shadow of the sword of "harmony" also echoed it, as if full of spirituality. He also found that in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, less than half of the white jade dice had disappeared, and the rest was dim and difficult to distinguish.
.Zhi Shouzhen had a clear understanding in his heart that his time in the Earth Dream Road was probably running out. The top priority was to make full use of the resources of the Tianhe Realm to strengthen himself.
He began to deal with two large baskets of strange objects, peeling off the hard shells and dirt on the outside, and looked at them one by one. He did not recognize most of the objects, only a dozen treasures that nourished the sea of consciousness, such as pearls, copper marrow, and ghost faces.
Walnuts, three-striped fish-eye mushrooms, Lei Genhua, etc., had seen pictures in the Hou Mansion's collection of books. He swallowed them one by one and felt safe. Originally, these treasures needed to be carefully refined with various auxiliary materials.
Only then can it work perfectly, but now I can’t take care of it.
Not long after, the sea of his consciousness was changing, and the atmosphere was myriad: sometimes it burst out with thousands of auspicious rays of light; sometimes it was shrouded in endless darkness; sometimes it stirred up numerous violent waves; sometimes it was like rolling thunderbolts; sometimes it was buzzing like gnats.
"Lingering and flying low, sometimes it seems to give birth to countless faces of joy, anger, sadness, and joy... With every change, the sea of consciousness seems to be washed through, and the spiritual waves gradually become clear as crystal, as pure as jade, as if a trace of
An invisible and mixed atmosphere.
When the sea of consciousness calmed down, Zhi Shoujin adjusted his breathing for a while, and felt refreshed and his mind was clear. He glanced around and landed on a firewood tree not far away. Next, he offered sacrifices to the ancients.
Ling. Although the meridians of the carp's body are broken and he can no longer repair the sword, he can exchange for some resources to strengthen his body and replenish his blood.
"Crack!" The moment the long sword cut off the branch, a strange cry of "grass mud horse" was faintly heard.
Zhikarizhen had a stern look on his face, and cast his gaze towards the dense cobweb-like crown of the tree. The wind blew the branches and leaves swaying, and there were specks of broken light, but no one could be seen. He hesitated for a moment, then swung his sword again to chop off a branch.
"Grass mud horse! Two hundred and five! Psycho!" A series of strange screams sounded again, vaguely coming from the thick tree trunk.
Zhikarizhen was slightly shocked, took half a step back, and pointed the tip of his sword at the tree trunk. This firewood tree turned into a spirit, able to speak human words?
It's just that the words of the tree spirit are quite obscure and difficult to understand. What kind of horse is a grass mud horse? Two hundred and five should be a number, and what kind of strange disease is neurosis? The three are connected together, does it have a deep meaning?
He waited attentively for a long time, but heard no movement at all, and became more and more suspicious in his heart. His wrist suddenly shook, and the long sword turned into a dazzling arc of light, spinning and slashing towards the tree trunk!