Since one person vomited blood, one after another, several people have vomited blood.
It turns out that when they were washed by that torrent, countless images rushed over, almost bursting the sea of consciousness, and for a while they forgot to try. When it was easy to settle for the temptation, they were able to discover the mystery, and when they failed to try for a long time I became irritable, making my mind more and more tingling, and I gradually felt tormented and supported hard, and finally reached its limit... Because I have never discovered a phantom of a great road that can be in harmony with the way of my own body, there is no opportunity for epiphany, no epiphany, It is even more impossible to meditate when distracted thoughts grow. In this way, you can think about your life and way, and you will be excluded.
Regardless of what road they built, they lost this opportunity after all.
After they got out, these people were very regretful.
It's just one step late, one step late, even if there is a chance, it can't be grasped.
This was originally the case on the way of cultivating immortals, only to take the lead step by step, can you stand on top of the peak.
Right now, they couldn't help but cross their knees to reflect on themselves:
"I have cultivated to this day, and it has gone smoothly, so I became proud of myself, and what I am doing now."
"It's hard to ask for the truth. How can I be blinded by vanity and arrogant?"
"Previously, I thought about the law of the Great Dao, and I got into the Mahayana, I really felt impetuous..."
"Because of this Dao Yuan Conference invitation, I was always cautious, but once lost in irritability, it turned out that the heart demon has been hiding, and now it is being triggered..."
These monks all thought: It can be called a slap in the face!
Afterwards, they calmed down their minds, while reflecting on themselves, they also adjusted their breaths.
Although the opportunity was missed, the short-term gains and losses were not the most important thing. It would not be a waste of time to re-stabilize their minds!
After a few days, the vomiting monks who were not driven out of the torrent, stayed there to capture the phantom of the avenue, everybody had a vision.
The monks outside are very envious. With their eyesight, they can see that those monks have greatly improved, and their understanding of the way of the body may have entered a new realm.
And in the torrent...
Xu Ziqing grabbed the many principles of life and death, and gathered them into a stream of consciousness, walking through his Tongshen acupuncture points. This is because of the ability he has realized in the endless scouring, which can allow these phantoms of the great road that he has learned from him to evolve into phantoms of consciousness. .
However, after all these principles were comprehended by him, he still vaguely felt that something was lacking. No matter how many tributaries, it would only make up for the "life and death" principle, and the "reincarnation" principle did not have many branches, and he later got a glimpse of the good. The way of evil reincarnation, there is the way of reincarnation of destiny, but these two avenues seem to be inferior to the other.
But what kind of road is it
It seems that there is only one layer of film left and it can be known by piercing, but it is extremely difficult to pierce.
He clearly should have known it, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it at this moment. It was really... strange and frustrating.
After seven days and seven nights, Xu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes.
He felt that the torrent of water was rushing more urgently at this time, but the momentum was not enough... there was an omen in his heart.
This opportunity should be over.
In an instant, his thoughts moved, all the phantoms of consciousness gathered together, and he swallowed them all!
Sure enough, in the next instant, the torrent suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
In the entire hall, thousands of monks floated up and down, and the whole body visions disappeared.
At this time, they also have their own gains.
Xu Ziqing looked aside, the senior fellow Yun Li, also diminished.
The futons of the two were not far apart, and even if they had been washed away by the torrent, they were not scattered.
At this moment, he smiled at Yun Lie slightly: "Congratulations, brother."
Yun Li nodded slightly: "So do you."
This pair of brothers has gained a lot of benefits.
They originally thought that their foundation was already very stable, but after practicing here for a while, they realized that this stability is only a relative term. Compared with the present, the previous stability has become a vain.
Today's stability is truly stable.
Numerous monks opened their eyes, and gained a lot of realisations.
However, because most of them came alone, no one could share one or two. However, some of the roads that have been built have similarities. Under the torrent of water, they have already reached a similar place, and there are so few people who want to be side by side. His fellows talked and talked about the Tao.
At this time, the majestic voice sounded again: "Sit down!"
But at this time, the voice of the Lord did not know where he came from, but a light platform suddenly appeared behind the hall, with many projections above, all of which were scattered immortals stationed here.
The sound of majesty came from one of the scattered immortals.
These scattered immortals don't know where the main body is, but their auras are terrifying.
Many monks are not only the best in the three thousand worlds, but they have also come into contact with many celestial beings on weekdays. You can also know it after a little calculation.
The scattered immortals on the light stage are at least the five-tribulation scattered immortals.
Xu Ziqing and Yun Lin glanced at each other, and the two of them thought about turning, and the futon moved around and stopped slightly ahead. The other cultivators reacted extremely quickly, and also immediately found a position.
On the light stage, the scattered immortals began to speak:
"The Daoyuan Conference, since you waited to enter the hall, it has already begun."
"First, visualize the futon, and even the breath of the most precious treasure. Although there is no magical power, it is useful for you. All participants are given one, which can be taken away after the meeting. This treasure is helpful for visualization. Before ascending, it can be given to future generations, and after three generations, it will be useless."
"The torrent of the Dao, although it is not a phantom, but you can investigate many reactions such as you. Anyone who understands the Dao in it will have the number of Taos captured on the token, and you can observe it on your own."
"The number of phantoms in the avenue is what you get when you use the power of the treasure, you need to keep in mind, don't panic again when things happen!"
These kinds of words were not spoken by a scattered fairy, but every sentence was heard by many monks and remembered in their hearts.
Only after hearing that, those who had never realized the phantom of a great road all showed bitterness on their faces.
Sure enough, this is a few more steps slower...
Xu Ziqing is clear.
This Daoyuan Conference is really different from ordinary conferences.
Ordinarily, if anyone summoned young talents, they would either fight each other, or talk to each other, or make friends with each other, or have a lot of drinks and spiritual food for everyone to enjoy.
However, the Daoyuan Conference is an enlightenment meeting, and all those who come are the best in the three thousand worlds. After coming here, they will use all their time to enlighten the Dao from the moment they enter the palace.
As he thought of it in his heart, I'm afraid it's also because of it. It's not easy to come here...
Those who came here belonged to different big worlds, and were about to step into the realm of the tribulation, and now there is almost no conversation, let alone making friends. Then there are a few words, but also just a few words, just passing by in a hurry.
After all, I can only rely on myself.
The meaning of dispersing immortals is very clear. Visualizing the futon is the first step, grabbing the phantom of the avenue is the second step, and then there is the third step, which should be the top priority of this trip.
However, Sanxian didn't tell how to use the phantom of the Great Dao.
Is it because it's hard to talk about, or is it a test of chance
Xu Ziqing thought, about Mo, it's both!
When thinking like this, the Sanxian had already finished the explanation, and then said: "You have the foundation now, you can follow me to the place where the treasure is, and entrust the soul!"
Xu Ziqing's heart shuddered.
It really came!
I just don’t know how to trust the soul
Yun Yu said: "Let's go together."
Xu Ziqing's expression was soft: "Brother is right."
Since the Daoyuan Conference is so respected by others, it must be extremely beneficial, and there is really no need to think too much.
Many other monks and monks also sat on their own.
Especially those who fail to capture the phantom of the road due to their own reasons are more cautious.
They are already a few steps behind, and now they are very nervous, and they must do their best to get the benefits of the third step. Otherwise, even though they know they are self-inflicted, their arrogance will not allow them to be content with others.
The scattered immortals shouted again: "Come on!"
After speaking, they all turned around.
The cultivators only saw at this time that there was a futon under many Sanxian seats, which was roughly the same as their seats, except that there were a few more lines, exuding all kinds of mysterious aura.
Maybe, what's the name
After the scattered immortals turned around, Xu Ziqing, Yun Li, and all the monks, the futon under their seats suddenly seemed to be called by something, and they lifted them up and went straight forward.
Immediately, the light platform was extended, and all the futons, with many monks, scrambled to throw themselves into the stone platform!
-And they themselves, even though they can control the futon at this moment, they don't know why, just like the futon, they follow without hesitation.
After entering the stone platform, Xu Ziqing suddenly woke up.
Previously, it seemed that the state of mind and the futon were integrated, and the futon was summoned, and he couldn't resist it.
There are still some problems with this futon.
Although it seems harmless to him now, the involuntary feeling is still disturbing.
If you take it away and use it for cultivation... Isn’t it a bit bad
Yun Yu thought in the same way, using the soul of the sword to urge the sword intent to cut off its involvement.
Xu Ziqing's heart moved: "Sir, wait a minute."
Before he could speak, Yun Luben also stopped, now listening to the words of his junior apprentice, he is even more so.
It turned out that the brothers were unhappy just now, but in the next moment, they discovered the reason for the futon.
Just ahead, there are countless light bands sliding in the endless light curtain, like a snake, and like a swimming fish, and those light bands are so solid and exuding, but they are more real than the previous phantoms of the road. , An extremely mysterious and vast artistic conception...