Su Jing was startled by her, and the cat ran away before she could reply.
Just passing by?
I didn't see it come back for a while.
Just passing by.
Su Jing withdrew his thoughts and sent his true knowledge far away to explore the sun in the distance.
After seventy-three days of rushing, the sad and depressing connection became clearer and clearer, and now it finally arrived at the place where it was the aura coming from the scorching sun ahead.
During the trip, Su Jing asked the seventeen villains, Yan Wuwang and Lie Xiaoer. They couldn't notice anything, but the Golden Crow Little Yuanshen felt the same as Su Jing. They were often infected by the inexplicable aura, and there was sadness in their eyes unconsciously.
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Although he is not completely sure, Su Jing can probably understand that that energy can only be received by people of the Golden Crow lineage or Yanghuo descendants.
The scale of the blazing sun ahead is far greater than Su Jing's hundred-mile golden wheel. It may be hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. It is a real sun that is enough to nourish several mortal worlds!
Su Jing is an 'expert', and his true knowledge goes straight into the depths of the scorching sun, the Temple of Fire.
The temple is bright, but there is no Golden Crow.
Entering this fairy heaven, Su Jing has wandered for six decades, seen some suns one after another, and visited it several times, but he has never encountered the real Golden Crow. After all, the universe is vast, and the Golden Crow is a divine object with an unlimited number of
There are not too many, and you can't touch them just by touching them. There are so many fairy swords traveling around the universe, but even for thousands of years, you can't see a single golden crow feather.
The golden wheel in front is the same as what Su Jing has seen before, and the sun-casting crow has long since left. The sun has no owner, but what is the desolate atmosphere that only the disciples of the Golden Crow can understand.
It must be that the Yanghuo Dharma Yuan is the true cultivation of the original life. The sad aura really made Su Jing sad in his heart, so without much hesitation, he performed the Heart-Changing Mantra to absorb the small light crown into three inches of mysterious light and put it into his sleeves.
, then spread his wings and flew towards the scorching sun.
Two hundred and fifty years ago, when Su Jing first met Youyi Zhan, he was able to absorb the Little Guangming Ding into a two-foot ball of mysterious light. Now that it has been more than four decades, he has deepened his sacrifice and put the Little Guangming Ding into his sleeve.
, put it in his arms and follow Su Jing's will. According to Su Jing's own estimation, with a dozen years of sacrifice, he could open his mouth and swallow the little Guangming Ding directly into his stomach.
Hiding the sleeves and swallowing the belly may seem to be the same, but in fact the two are vastly different: in the former, a large piece of Lingzhou has turned into a small ball of light, but the shape has changed, the scale has become smaller, and it is easier to carry. But its essence remains the same.
, the weight remains unchanged; when it can be swallowed into the belly, it is a qualitative change. The mustard seeds can be changed at will, and the small bright dome can also shuttle back and forth between 'presence' and 'non-existence'. This 'qualitative change' is also called
Nothingness changes.
After refining to achieve this level of "change of nothingness", the next step in refining is to pursue the change of "mind". The real sun is fire and the world. The world where fire is nothingness is real. How can the world of fire really exist in the universe?
?You need to get the truth hidden in the fire, and you need to get the spiritual void of this world. When the 'hidden truth' and the 'spiritual void' merge together, it is the time when the sun training is completed.
The so-called hidden truth, when it falls on Su Jing's state of mind, is the "unity of heaven and man"; Lingxu is the only self in his state of mind. This is not difficult to understand, the unity of heaven and man. Is man a world or a world?
Is it a person? There is a real world hidden among people, and there is a person hidden in the world. No matter who hides whom, hiding and being hidden both truly exist;
I am alone, and my mind turns away from the world. Heaven and earth are heaven and earth, and humans are humans. But as far as heaven and earth are concerned, where have people gone? As far as humans are concerned, where is the world? They are all there, and they are not there. They are spirits.
Virtual.
As for the fusion of 'Zhen Zhen' and 'Lingxu', it falls on the state of mind holding: After eight hundred years of cultivation in the broken bag, people enter nature, everything returns to nothing and one thing is born from nothing!
In fact, as far as practicing the sun is concerned, Su Jing's state of mind is ready. The only difference is the temperature and time. Back then, when Su Jing practiced, every time he broke through a level of mindfulness, he would attract the envy of Yosaburo, but it was not Yosaburo's deliberate flattery.
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The golden wheel is huge, and the flames spurt out and explode, turning into hot wind and fierce force, sweeping thousands of miles, but neither the flames nor the Yangang sky wind will hurt the true disciples of Yanghuo. They will be burned by this fire.
Su Jing felt warm as he was blown by the wind.
As soon as the fire light flashed, the Little Golden Crow Soul jumped out, jumped on Su Jing's shoulder, and enjoyed the warmth and comfort with this deity. Moving forward, when entering the depths of the sun, the spiritual fire seemed to be able to distinguish that the coming person was from the same sect.
Members of the same clan, huge giant flames that were 10,000 feet high, swung to the left and right, surging molten seas separated on both sides, and took the initiative to make way for Su Jing.
Su Jing went straight to the Golden Crow Temple in the center of the blazing sun without stopping, but halfway there, his expression became strange: the scenery detected in his true consciousness did not match what he saw before him.
Not to mention immortals, even ordinary cultivators also have spiritual consciousness and true consciousness. In simple terms, it is the sense of breath, the sense of heart and the sense of body. They can explore the surroundings at any time, ranging from mountains, lakes, heaven and earth, to as small as a blade of grass.
Every tree is mapped in the sea of consciousness, which is no clearer than seeing it directly with your eyes, but the coverage is much wider.
Besides, in the process of casting the Sun, a Sunfire Temple will also be built. The Golden Crow lineage has a "great joy". No matter how well the Sun is built, the Sunfire Temple will definitely be magnificent. The one with a scale of three to five thousand miles can only be considered a small door.
Before Xiaohu Su Jing entered the scorching sun, he inspected the temple with his true knowledge. It was the same as he had seen before. It was tall and majestic and vast.
True consciousness is projected into the sea of consciousness, a big palace in the rolling flames; guided by true consciousness, Su Jing should have walked into the main palace gate now... But there is no temple in his eyes, no golden and red door.
There is only fire, endless enchanting and wildly swaying fire.
It's a pity that Yosaburo can't disturb her now, otherwise Su Jing really wants to ask her what the situation is.
What his true consciousness discovered was a layer of 'illusion'. The situation was quite strange. Su Jing couldn't help but slow down. Ninety-nine Geng gold sword feathers were scattered by him, quietly blending into the sea of fire around him, becoming invisible and protecting his surroundings.
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Walking, walking, walking again, Su Jing passed through the tall towers, wide squares, and layers of halls in the true consciousness. In fact, he just passed through the infinite flames... In this way, he walked through seven thousand miles without hesitation, until he came
When I arrived at the main hall of the Yanghuo Palace in my true consciousness, I finally saw something that was not a flame: a house.
It is a small house with clay walls and a tiled wooden roof that looks crooked and looks like it will collapse at any time. In Middle-earth, only the most barren and remote villages can have such houses.
Su Jing couldn't help but be surprised. He had always been able to tell that the true knowledge around him was unreliable. Within the true knowledge, this place was a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted buildings. He simply said aloud: "Yanghuo Zhenxiu learned from junior Su Jing. I passed by
There is a person nearby who has a strong connection with me, and I came here to investigate. I have taken the liberty to come to the door, and I hope you will forgive me. If you can help me, please give me your instructions. I, the junior, will not dare to refuse."
The resonance he received earlier was so sad that Su Jing thought to himself that if the Golden Crow here needed help, he would not refuse.
After waiting for a while, no one answered in the dilapidated earthen house. Su Jing repeated the Mennonite singing, but still no one paid attention. Su Jing stopped waiting, said an apology, stepped forward and carefully opened the door.
When he mentioned the whole body practice, Su Jing was on full alert. The situation was so wrong that he didn't dare to be careless at all. But no matter how careful he was, it was of no use. The moment he opened the door, a bright light suddenly exploded in front of him, and a loud noise exploded in his ears.
, there is a mighty strong wind blowing around you!
In an instant, Su Jing was struck by a dizzy feeling that was so strong that he couldn't resist it. His five senses and true knowledge were all blinded, and he didn't know where he was. His body was even more out of control, and he fell heavily!
Falling, but it is definitely not the feeling of falling down a cliff. It is more like being in a dream. Everything is expanding infinitely and magnifying. It is towering, but I am shrinking and sinking rapidly. Indescribable fear will instantly overtake me.
My heart was hollowed out, my mind was hollowed out, and my body seemed to no longer exist. The only thing left was fear, fear, fear.
Fortunately, this terrible feeling only lasted for a moment. After three or five breaths, Su Jing suddenly felt that his body stabilized, and the bright light, loud noise, and haunting strange wind dissipated... His body was still there, with abundant cultivation, and he was real.
With all five senses clear, the Little Golden Crow Yuanshen was still standing on his shoulders, but in front of him... was another place!
The scarlet scorched earth and the vast scarlet sky are not as shocking as blood, nor are they as vibrant as the rays of light. In other words, the red that envelopes the world has the scorching sun in the rays of light, and there is still some blood color left.
It's sharp and ferocious, but what's more, it's lifeless. I've never seen it before, and I can't describe it accurately in words, but it makes my heart tremble, and my body is cold and lifeless.
The lifeless red, the last ray of red in the sky before the world is destroyed, the last dying red before the blood solidifies and turns into black and purple.
There are more than one sun in the sky. At a glance, there are suns one after another. Su Jing is a god. When two nests of ants are fighting, he can tell the number at a glance. One will not be more and the other will not be less. But now he
Looking at the sky, I can't even count how many suns are hanging in the sky!
But...are those still the sun? The moon waxes and wanes, but the sun does not. Unless the Tengu eclipses the sun, the sun will always be round and bright. However, the suns in the sky here are all incomplete, cracked, and hideous and eye-catching cracks.
The sun is crawling all over the sky, and even more of it is the setting sun that may fall into the hook and break half of it.
It's more than just "broken". Those suns are not thriving, not blazing and brilliant, and they don't have any vitality at all. They are like extinguished charcoal fire with only warm ashes. They are finished, dead... dead suns.
The sun has died, leaving only the last bit of crippled red, so the sky here is also crippled red.
Suddenly, half of the setting sun could no longer hold on. After shaking for a few times, it fell from the sky and fell in the distance. Su Jing first felt the ground shake slightly, and then saw the rising sun where it fell.
The dust...
For those who practice Yang Fire and are determined to refine the sun, the sight of the sky full of dead and setting sun is too frightening. Su Jing lost his mind. After a while, he realized that he was standing in a scarlet, warm mire.
, slimy mud, soft swamp, and before I knew it, it was already up to my knees.
With the wings of fire unfolding behind him, Su Jing flew upwards, pulled himself out of the scarlet mire, followed his thoughts, and flew high into the sky, so that he could have a bird's eye view of the red soil...