Chapter 155 Relic
Wen Guying did not give in at all, saying: "Your old consciousness has been used for almost three thousand years. Who knows if there is anything wrong with it? It is still my consciousness, young and healthy..."< br>
The two people were going back and forth, and the people next to them couldn't stand listening anymore.
The elder of the Qingzong said: "Fellow Daoist Wen, please go up first."
"Why do you..." Headmaster Wang glared at the elder of the Qingzong.
Elder Qingzong said: "Young Daoist Wen's cultivation is still shallow. If something goes wrong in the middle, we can control it. Head Wang, you'd better wait for Brother Li to accumulate some experience."
"Bah, bah, bah, What's the problem!" Leader Wang scolded.
Master Chanhai also advised: "Master Wang, please stop causing trouble and let Brother Li do his work with peace of mind."
Li Chuan didn't want to listen anymore. He said: "Director Wen, shall we start now?"
"Okay." Wen Guying immediately sat down where Leopard Snake had been.
The secret room, which had become a little noisy due to the dispute between the two heads of Wen Guying and Wang, suddenly became quiet.
After Li Chuan took two deep breaths, he continued to activate the Tianyin Pot.
The faint breeze gently touched his face.
Soon, he saw the familiar thin lines. This time I waited a long time for the moment of stillness. Just when I was about to reach out, the thin thread seemed to be moved by some force.
It is Wen Guying’s sea of consciousness that is moving.
Li Chuan looked intently and saw that his sea of consciousness was moving, as if he was trying to disconnect from the thin thread. He had a vague guess in his mind. For high-level monks, they were not completely immune to burning incense. Maybe given some time and some clues, they would be able to disconnect from the Heart Abyss on their own.
That’s why the Zerg is staring at these young monks who participate in the Xuantai Spiritual Light Society.
He waited for a while, and finally figured out the time when stillness would appear. When stillness appeared again, he immediately cut off the thin thread, and ripples covered it, but he still felt the strength to resist.
Not good.
Li Chuan let go of his hand little by little, and in the end he saw layer after layer of ripples appearing on the edge of the sea of consciousness.
Wen Guying's face was dripping with sweat.
"How is it now?" Headmaster Wang sounded anxious.
Elder Qingzong said: "He is trying his best to control the sea of consciousness and not to counterattack Li Chuan's actions."
Gong Wuguang also saw it and said: "It is estimated that it will be difficult for other disciples to control If it’s so good, it’s better to let Xue Li cast a spell to make them fall into a dream so that Li Chuan can do it.”
Elder Qingzong agreed: “I think it’s okay”
After about a stick of incense, Li Chuan stopped.
Not long after, Wen Guying also opened his eyes and thanked Li Chuan weakly: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Li."
Before Li Chuan could say anything, Head Wang Said: "It's my turn next."
He took the initiative to change to Wen Guying's position.
Li Chuan didn’t say much and activated the Tianyin Pot again. This time Li Chuan did not feel the power of resistance, and the connection between the thin thread and the sea of consciousness seemed to be the same as that of a leopard demon and a snake demon. I don’t know if it’s because Master Wang’s cultivation level is higher and he has stronger control over the sea of consciousness, or there are other reasons.
Soon, Leader Wang's thin thread was also pinched.
Before Li Chuan recovered his mind, he heard the voice of the headmaster Wang, saying: "I didn't feel anything strange in the sea of consciousness before, but now it's back to normal, but I can feel some of the abnormalities before. "
Master Wang described his feelings in detail: "Although I felt that I was out of control and rational, I felt a sense of drowsiness now."
He also thanked Li Chuan and said: "Brother Li, fortunately you are here, otherwise I don't know when, I will not be who I am."
After a few polite words, Li Chuan dismissed him The discovery was revealed. Everyone looked at Wen Guying.
Wen Guying thought about it carefully and said, "Maybe it's because of the realm?"
"It's possible." Headmaster Wang confirmed Wen Guying's guess and said, "I Although his cultivation has been growing for hundreds of years, his realm has been stagnant for a long time, and his Taoist heart is far less tenacious than that of fellow Daoist Wen."
The elder of Qingzong said thoughtfully: "I originally thought that the strange ghosts came from. The Heart Abyss is a product of higher-dimensional laws, which is why so many monks have reached the Tao without knowing it. But now it seems that it may not be so high that we can't reach it. "
"Have you thought of a way to deal with it?" Headmaster Wang asked.
"With direction, there is hope." Elder Qingzong asked Li Chuan: "How are you now? Can you continue?"
"Okay." Li Chuan said.
"Then let us know and let them all come over," Elder Qingzong looked around and said, "Let's go to a more spacious place."
So Headmaster Wang arranged for Li Chuan to be there Resting in the secret room, they went to summon the monks.
Li Chuan sat for a while, ate a fairy peach, walked around the secret room twice, admired the runes, took out the Tianyin pot, knocked twice and listened for a sound.
Finally, I felt a little bored, so I put together a chair and lay down on it.
Lying down, I felt I couldn't sleep. I opened my eyes and looked at the talismans on the top of my head that were automatically moving in the calm wind, feeling something in my heart.
The sword energy left by the unknown monk in Xuanshui Mountain, the immortal’s pursuit order for the Shuangyemen, Su Niang who was in a state of panic in Guan Zhongqiu... It seems that there is a person, or maybe a group of people, sniping at the strange people. Ghostly actions.
And what about him?
He recalled an incident that happened after crossing over, a person he met, and everything started from the "Pattern Sutra".
Feeling the book on his chest, maybe the mission of the heirs of "The Classic of Patterns" is not to walk out the way of "The Classic of Patterns", but...
He remembered what the little mouse said again, "The Classic of Patterns" " is not written by Tiansu, but "The First Book". Maybe this book is a relic left by someone in another timeline to this world.
Thinking of this, his chest felt a little hot. He wanted to call out the little mouse and have a few words, but he felt that the time was not right.
The patterns on the runes on the top continued to intersect before his eyes, and his eyelids became heavy.
I don’t want to think about it anymore, I have to cut the cord later.
...
Sect Leader Wang and others stood on the flat ground outside the mountain peak, waiting for the disciples to arrive.
After chatting for a while about strange ghosts, Elder Qingzong suddenly said: "Li Chuan has a good character, but his understanding is too low."
Gong Wuguang retorted: " His understanding is acceptable."
Elder Qingzong shook his head, "Master Gong, who can become a monk like him? It took us several rounds of teaching to understand the function of the sea of consciousness."
"Doesn't he still understand?" Gong Wuguang continued to retort, "Although there are many things to understand when cultivating immortality, if you practice day and night, it will take a hundred or two hundred years to understand. After that, just look at Li Chuan is magnanimous, has a thirst for knowledge, and can make many good friends. If he cultivates immortality, his progress may be very slow at the beginning, but after a thousand years, he will be able to catch up. "
Headmaster Wang also agreed with Gong Wuguang's words, saying: "His achievements will depend on a thousand years."
"It may be difficult to practice day and night." Wen Guying knew Li Chuan's nature well.
"Then...it won't last more than 1,500 years." Head Wang calculated.
"He only has eighty years." Elder Zhu said with regret in his tone.
"Not necessarily," Gong Wuguang retorted again, "The Pattern Sutra points directly to the origin. If his path is right, eighty years might be enough."
(End of Chapter)