Volume 2: The Path of Cultivation Chapter 52: Thoughts

"Boom!" "Boom!" ......

The night that should have been peaceful was destroyed by the boundless collision sound on the immortal mountain on the left side of the Jade Void Pure Land, and its sound spread throughout the entire Pure Land. Every time at this time, the little spirit beasts in the Pure Land will run to the immortal mountain to enjoy the "trampoline", which is exactly the movement caused by the outbreak of Wang Bugui's cultivation.

It can be said that now these little spirit beasts like Wang Bugui very much, and they can watch the Purple Waterfall play water polo performance with him, and they can play the Pure Land on his stomach. Every time Wang Bugui looked for fruit and old medicine, he always had a share of them, and now he can still come here every day to play on the trampoline, and these little ones are simply happy to bloom.

Wang Bugui is now bursting out with more power and speed, and every move is so fast that it is difficult to see with the naked eye without losing his power. His limbs also slowly became stronger, and there were few scenes of discounts and breaks.

"Roar!"

I saw that Wang Bugui let out a clear roar, showing his strength to the fullest. The golden light around his body has skyrocketed, and now he has been able to condense a very clear layer of protective body golden qi membrane around his body, and his blood qi is also as strong as a wild wave. He waved his fists and smashed the two meteorites that came from the shadows, and the meteorites stopped alive, and when they fell, they made a little noise, as if they were wailing and unwilling. Wang Bugui didn't have time to care about this, and before he could retract the punch he had just thrown, he kicked three more kicks in succession, and he just kicked the three incoming meteorites upside down and flew out.

Wang Bugui "rushed to kill" back and forth in the array, causing the surrounding meteorites to fly wildly, and the various divine light runes in the array shone brightly, attracting the power of the stars outside the sky. You can clearly see that silver starlight descended from the sky, and the meteorite in the formation suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and the attack became more violent.

It was as if the stars in the sky were about to fall, and Wang Bugui was not afraid to meet his fist. The speed is too fast, and when he doesn't have time to make a move, he dodges at absolute speed, his battle blood is boiling more and more, and Jin Qi is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights.

Slowly, Wang Bugui felt extremely comfortable the more he fought, and for a moment he felt that he was full of incomparably powerful power, and he had never felt incomparably powerful. Obviously, this is Wang Bugui who has fallen into a state of enlightenment, and in the fierce battle, the soul has touched the traces of the Great Dao.

"Click!"

Finally, in this wonderful and mysterious realm, Wang Bugui comprehended a supreme and invincible fist intent, and then punched out. When the punch came out, the golden light was magnificent, and the meteorites around him flew sideways, and his fighting spirit was so high that he could compete with the sky.

The golden fist carried the world's domineering spirit, and pointed directly at a meteorite in front of him, and the terrifying power diffused out, and directly cracked the meteorite inch by inch. However, in the end, it was not broken, but the stone was full of cracks. Wang Bugui hurriedly withdrew from the outside of the formation to carefully experience this kind of fist intent, this is his way, his way.

Although we don't even have the most basic prototype, we still have a direction. Yun Jinghong leaned out his divine sense in the Immortal Mountain to capture this scene, and he couldn't help but show surprise, he couldn't imagine that Wang Bugui would find his own path of cultivation so quickly. He quickly got up and went over, although it was only a walk, but the footwork was wonderful, and it only took three or five steps to get here.

Yun Jinghong was guarding his enlightenment not far from the king's return, and his heart was full of waves. "That's amazing, could it be that after a thousand years of my sect, someone can finally break the curse of the end of the Dharma era and step on the path of God or even the path of immortals?" Yun Jinghong muttered to himself, and soon after Wang Bu returned he woke up, and he was about to say something when he saw Yun Jinghong. And Yun Jinghong took a step forward and said: "How?

"Not much, just a general direction of the way. Wang Bugui shook his head, Yun Jinghong walked up and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It is also precious to be able to get a glimpse of the general direction, you are now qualified, and you can start the cultivation of the sixth pole - the sense of thought." After finishing speaking, he left the Immortal Mountain with Wang Bugui and returned to the Jade Void Palace.

Then the master and apprentice came all the way to the dojo on the left side of the Purple Waterfall, where there was a black jade dot on the ground paved with white marble. Yun Jinghong and Wang Bugui sat cross-legged here, surrounded by a glowing white light, calm and peaceful.

Yun Jinghong calmed down and said, "The sixth pole, the sense of thought." As the name suggests, the field of thought is transformed by Qi, and the place covered by the thought is your domain. No matter what happens, even if an ant passes by, you will be aware of it. The mighty can cover a country with a single thought, and the emperor knows the entire planet with a single thought. ”

"Then there are the six senses, hearing, taste, smell, sight, touch, and sixth sense intuition. People cannot act without the six senses, on the contrary, if they have six senses, they can perceive many details that ordinary people cannot perceive. It is also helpful in terms of monasticism, and can also be integrated into the meditation field. ”

"I can still understand the Qi Transformation Mind Field, but these six senses can still be cultivated?" Wang Bugui scratched his head when he heard this.

The corners of Yun Jinghong's mouth raised lightly, and said, "Hehe, this is also a kind of human treasure." The six senses are cultivated to the fullest, you can see thousands of miles away, listen to the eight desolations, you can distinguish the breath of a hundred miles, you can taste the taste of a hundred poisons, and the imperial weapon is more integrated. The final hunch is even more predictable of the opponent's next move, and you can even meet a corner of the future!"

"It's so terrible!" Wang Bugui's heart beat violently after hearing this, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

Seeing that he was so excited, Yun Jinghong smiled indifferently and said, "Think about it, if your six senses reach that level, what will happen if you attach it to the recitation field? This is the emperor, who in the world dares to be disobedient?!"

"Shhh

Wang Bugui gasped, his hair stood on end, and he shook his head involuntarily, this kind of opponent felt terrible just thinking about it. He had learned to keep track of it, and it was hard to erase this kind of trace, unless the strength of the person who shot it was above him. If the Emperor wants to hunt down and kill someone, if he locks it with a thought, where can he escape?

"Now you understand the importance of mindfulness cultivation, right?" Yun Jinghong asked with a smile.

"I understand, none of the eight poles is simple, and each pole has its own importance. People who don't learn the Eight Extremes don't know how powerful the human treasure is. Wang Bugui couldn't help but praise that the cultivation was really mysterious.

"Now that you have enlightenment, let's pass on the method of your cultivation as soon as possible. After practicing the sense of thought, it will also help you comprehend the Tao that belongs to you, as well as the world-shattering fist intent of Fangcai. Yun Jinghong smiled.

Wang Bugui nodded when he heard this, and began to meditate. Yun Jinghong only scratched a few marks in the air with one hand, forming a golden light rune, and then pointed towards his forehead, and the light rune merged into it. At the same time, a kind of mystic skill appeared in Wang Bugui's mind. Now he already has six kinds of Xuan Gong in his mind, slowly rising and falling, and from time to time there are various exercises and tricks and the imprint of the move diagram appearing in the void.

He recited the exercises, ethereal body and mind, and began to comprehend the Xuangong of Nian Sense. All kinds of ancient rune culture as a streamer, constantly in and out of the sea. Then it rotated and glowed in the sea of consciousness, and with the operation of Xuangong, the preaching voice of the ancient saints was faintly heard in the exercise runes. The Buddhas on Mount Meru chanted, the melodious fairy sounds came from Yaochi, and the roars of various immortals, demons and beasts were endless.

A moment later, all these voices disappeared, leaving only countless mystical runes imprinted in the void, turning into streams of pure energy, converging towards the sea of knowledge. Wang Buguizheng reads the exercises at the speed of a thousand lines at a glance, and these runes are incomparably mysterious. Although he could not read, he was able to make the monk understand his meaning, and he tried to understand the runes he had read one by one.

Even though the brain works at a speed several times that of a normal person, it is impossible to understand how much in a short period of time. The beads of sweat on Wang Bugui's forehead slowly slid down his face, and then dripped onto the placket of his clothes. Each of these exercises takes a long time to memorize for the first time, and there is almost no understanding.

This time was no exception, and with the help of a small pendant, he managed to write it all down as soon as the sun set.

"Whew! Sure enough, one pole is more difficult than the other, and the exercises behind it are really complicated. Wang Bugui fell to the ground and let out a sigh, he felt sticky all over, and then relieved. It is too laborious to comprehend the exercises, and if you are not careful, you will go astray. I kept my spirit tense throughout the whole process, and my clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"The later exercises will be more difficult, but after learning the sense of thought, it will be somewhat helpful, so don't worry. Let's go back to the medicinal bath today, rest early, and arrange tomorrow's practice plan by yourself. Yun Jinghong said, and left first after explaining.

"Okay!" Wang Bugui swept back like a gust of black wind, and Yun Jinghong had already prepared the medicinal liquid. He took off his clothes twice and soaked them, his face full of the word "comfortable". Back on the Moyu platform, after he had cultivated Qi Blood for an hour, he fell asleep early.

At this time, inside the Purple Waterfall, Zi Yuxiao's jade hand was holding something that emitted a five-colored treasure light.

"Is there anything that man left behind that has anything to do with the prophecy? I hope this thing won't come in handy one day..."

Zi Yuxiao's wonderful sound was like a bell, echoing in Zixiao Palace, but this voice was full of worry, I don't know what was going on...