Chapter 411 The Opportunity of the Sixth Realm
That night, Zhao Yan saw the mysterious man she called "Master" in her sleep again.
The man's green shirt was fluttering, and he had a gentle and kind smile. He was watching her practice hand by hand in a wilderness with no horizon.
She looked at that person with admiration and obsession. Especially when the other person praised her for "doing well", there was a little person in her heart who couldn't help cheering.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew by.
The figure of the man in green shirt seemed to instantly turn into smoke, getting lighter and lighter, and was about to disappear from her sight.
She was frightened, opened her arms and hugged him tightly, saying "don't go" over and over again in her heart.
But the man left in the end.
However, the moment he was about to disappear, his originally blurry face suddenly became clear -
It was exactly the same as Gu Xu!
Zhao Yan was lying on the couch, silently reviewing this dream.
Usually she was very quiet when sleeping, but today she somehow kicked the quilt into the corner.
The long, thick black hair spreads out on the pillow like dark clouds.
The fiery red bellyband made her skin even more white as frost.
After thinking for a long time, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her delicate and charming cheeks.
Maybe it’s because I miss him so much lately that I even see him in my dreams!
At the same time, when she relived her dream, she felt that the blood in her body was a little restless, releasing a scorching temperature.
Many dusty memories that were never known to her gradually surfaced with the speed of her heartbeat.
"If you are really the reincarnation of the 'Saint Girl', you will only become more powerful after you awaken." Gu Xu's voice echoed in her mind again.
She couldn't help but get out of bed, lit the candle on the table with her true energy, put on a simple red robe, and walked out of the house.
The maid Qiu Yan noticed her movements and hurried over to ask the king what his orders were.
The night is dark at the moment.
It was still more than an hour before Zhao Yan usually got up.
"I'm going to the Fire Temple."
As Zhao Yan said this, she waved her hand gently, and the spear "Yizhangwei" appeared out of thin air in the palm of her hand.
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan soared into the sky under Qiu Yan's gaze, flying straight towards the Fire Temple like a red lightning bolt.
The Fire Temple was also silent late at night.
Except for the priest who was on duty at night, there was no one around.
Zhao Yan quietly entered the temple hall without alerting anyone.
She walked through the woodpile and came to the front of the altar - on the day she ascended the throne, Gu Xu had stood here waiting for her and put on the gorgeous and bright phoenix crown for her.
Then she raised her head and looked at the tall statue of Vulcan.
This statue has a tall and straight figure and elegant clothes, but its face is blurry.
But for some reason, when she imagined the face of the statue to look like Gu Xu, she felt it matched very well, as if that was how the statue should have been.
Thinking about it, I suddenly fell into a trance.
She stood here, motionless, and it was dawn in the blink of an eye.
As the fiery red sun slowly rose from the east, the high priest Chongli led several of his men into the hall, preparing to start a new day's work.
"Your Majesty, why are you here so early?" Chong Li couldn't help but asked in surprise when he saw Zhao Yan's figure.
Zhao Yan was still immersed in her own world and ignored him.
After a moment, her whole body suddenly glowed with a dazzling golden-red light, and the temperature in the entire temple rose sharply.
A pair of fire phoenix wings suddenly unfolded behind her.
Everyone present could not help but look in amazement.
Zhao Yan's fire phoenix wings are indeed powerful, but she doesn't use them many times - being displayed in front of these people now brings a strong shock to their senses. But the surprise Zhao Yan brought to everyone today was far more than that.
After the fire phoenix wings appeared, her true essence aura continued to rise upwards. With the strong pressure, she quickly broke through the ceiling of the fifth realm and rushed to the sixth realm. level of environment.
Suddenly, a shadow several feet high appeared behind her.
I saw that the phantom had a tall figure, a fluttering green shirt, and a demeanor as if it were a god descending from the earth.
Only the face is hidden in the clouds and mist, making it impossible to see clearly.
——It is exactly the same as the statue of Vulcan on the altar!
"The Dharma Appearance! This is the King's Dharma Appearance!"
Seeing such a scene, Chong Li couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.
"Dharma" is the symbol of a monk in the sixth realm, and is the embodiment of the "Tao" chosen by a monk.
For ordinary monks, it is extremely difficult to open the "Fengdu Gate" and advance to the sixth realm by exploring and understanding the great road, and it often takes several years or decades. time.
It is very possible that I will not be able to take this step even if I spend my whole life.
However, if Chong Li remembers correctly, only a few months have passed since Zhao Yan broke through to the fifth realm.
This kind of speed, not only is "unprecedented and unprecedented", it can also be said to be shocking.
"As expected of the reincarnation of a saint!" Zhong Li took a deep breath and sighed again.
At the same time, he couldn't help but think: It turns out that the description in the legend is not exaggerated at all. The saint's devotion to the god of fire is indeed unparalleled - it was like this in the past life, and it is like this in this life, even her " "Dharma" is also the appearance of gods.
But this shocking breakthrough did not make Zhao Yan feel any more happy.
Today, she looked back on her past life memories by visualizing the idols, and used the memories of her past lives to find her own "Tao".
Then she discovered that the "Tao" of her previous life was actually extremely simple.
I just long for one day to catch up with Master and keep pace with him.
As a strong saint in ancient times, there is no earlier predecessor, so naturally there is no need to deliberately pursue innovation in practice.
There are no roads in the world, or it can be said that there are roads everywhere.
The simple word "love" is enough to help her attain the great truth and become a saint.
The "Nirvana Sutra" she practiced was actually improved by her in her previous life on the basis of what her master taught her.
It can be said that this is her skill.
The true meaning of the Great Dao in the exercises was also realized by her.
She does not need to deliberately replace high-grade exercises with mid-grade exercises in order to break through to the saint realm like other monks.
She just needs to follow the path paved in her previous life and keep moving forward.
Just——
"In my previous life, I chased Master all my life, but I never saw him again until my death.
"In this life, I seem to be repeating the same mistakes, chasing someone whose heart is not by my side. "
Thinking of this, she sighed softly, put away the "Dharma Appearance" and the fire phoenix wings, and turned around and walked out of the temple under the gaze of everyone.
…………
Gu Xu drifted in the gray mist for a long time
He asked Qi Ling where he was going to find the blue dragon fragments of the "astrology chart".
But the weapon spirit kept frowning, saying that he still could not sense the connection with the fragments.
After several hours, the fog finally dispersed.
Gu Xu did not return to the large waterfall of "Guixu", but came to a tree-lined village.
(End of this chapter)