Chapter 39: .The beginning of practice

The next morning, in the small pavilion in the purple bamboo forest, Yun Xuan was still lying lazily on the chair, holding a cup of tea, and savoring by himself. Standing by his side, Jie Hai absently helped with the tea and handed water, his eyebrows were closed tightly. He was thinking about the power of the evil all night yesterday, and could not fall asleep over and over again. The slight blue eye circles at the moment are enough to show that he is now The state of mind.
Although it is early winter, there are independent enchantment spaces inside and outside the holy tower, which are never disturbed by the cold and heat, and the breeze is blowing with warmth, without the slightest cold ice front in winter. After Xunfeng became drunk, the priest drank a few sips of the freshly brewed tea and put down the teacup, half-squinted, and stared at the slowly flowing stream in the distance.
Yesterday, he left the kid in a half-fright and half-deceitful manner. Now that I think about it, I regret it again. He is used to coming and going freely by himself. It is really troublesome to have such a kid in the hidden bamboo house. But he can't ignore the power of the Saint Profound. If you let it go without restraint, it will be extremely difficult to end once the divine power is out of control and cause trouble. After all, this is the power used by the only Saint in history...
"Sir? Sir?" Jie Hai whispered like a mosquito in his ear. Yun Xuan was annoyed by his affairs. He felt a little unhappy when his thoughts were interrupted, but he didn't show any signs on his face and swept his head. After a glance, he asked plainly: "What's the matter?"
"I'll bring you some tea..." The young man pointed to the small stone table and rubbed his hands to consider the words. He just asked the gentleman's name in order to find a conversation, but the other party completely ignored him, and wanted to ask questions at this moment. awkward.
"Hmm..." The priest nodded in satisfaction, took a sip of the tea, and looked at Jie Hai as he wanted to say something but reprimanded softly, "If you have something to say, what to do."
"Sir... Well, when can we start?"
"What's the hurry, this morning...I just drank two sips of tea."
"...I'm not worried that the power of the evil will recur." Jie Hai smiled bitterly.
Yun Xuan glanced at his dark circles and snorted softly, "Worry about what... it's about to happen, can you hold it back?"
What this said...Jie Hai was in a bad mood at first, and now it is even more depressed. If the power of the evil is really happening here, even if this gentleman is okay, can Zhulin not suffer? Why should he be so sarcasm about me... He is a little annoyed, although this person is his lifesaver, but since we met yesterday, he has been talking yin and yang, but it is really difficult to get along with.
Seeing Jie Hai's brows almost frowned, Yun Xuan smiled inwardly. He put the teacup back on the stone table, hooked his mouth and said: "Well...Since you are in a hurry, let me tell you about this first. "
The young man remained silent, so the priest ignored his little temper, waved his hand to release the aperture and pushed him onto the opposite bamboo chair, then took out the wooden pipe from the waist bag, knocked it on the railing and filled it with tobacco leaves, leisurely Asked: "Do you know what divine power is?"
"I'm not a power person, how would I know..." Jie Hai's qi hadn't disappeared, and he hung his head and complained.
The priest was not annoyed when he heard it. He wiped a ball of divine light to light the cigarette, and took a breath before slowly explaining: "The so-called divine power is a resonance produced in the body...Everything in this world is created by the Supreme God. All things and all phenomena contain their own powers, and they all may resonate with you... some are more, some are less, some can be easily found, and some you will never notice."
resonance? When Jie Hai heard this statement for the first time, he couldn't help being a little fascinated. Seeing that he stopped, he asked, "How did the resonance come about?"
"The answer is here." The priest pointed his pipe to the boy's head.
"In the brain?" Jie Hai touched his forehead subconsciously.
"This kind of resonance depends on the existence of the spirit. Without the command of the spirit, the power contained in everything in the world cannot be mobilized. It is like this tobacco leaf. If you eat it hard, you will only feel bitter and unable to digest it, but you only need to light the seedlings a little. ..." He took a deep breath when he said, and exhaled a large ball of white smoke intoxicated, "You can taste this wonderful taste..."
"So...is the divine power inspired by the power of the world itself?"
"Yes... some people are born with resonance and are called the Chosen, while others have to rely on a lot of practice to get a glimpse of the way. What's more, they can't resonate for a lifetime and can only be Yunyun is one of the mortals."
"So..." Jiehai felt that this distinction was simple and easy to understand, and it was much more convincing than those babbling spiritualists, but he changed his mind and wondered again, "Sir, since the divine power must be attached. Spirit, how does the power of the evil exist in my body?"
"...This is where the power of the Heretic God is terrifying." Yun Xuan was stunned for only a second before immediately rounding up the lie. "In essence, this power is not only pure divine power, but already has it. My own consciousness is so difficult to deal with."
"Conscious? So... isn't it a bit like the legendary... ghost?" Jie Hai's eyes rounded, only to feel a cold air from the spine to the back of his head, causing him to feel aroused and rubbing subconsciously. Goose bumps floating on the arm. He grew up in the country, and he always listened to the horror stories of these kinds of ghosts from the old. At the time, he blamed them for their superstition, but he didn't expect it to be true!
"..." Yun Xuan didn't know how to answer. What the did this kid think, he was speechless when he talked about ghosts. He thought about it, and he still had to keep going, "It's almost...almost. , In short, just know that it is difficult to deal with."
"Then... how can we eliminate it?"
"If you ask so much what you are doing, you don't understand..." Seeing that he still wanted to ask the truth, the priest felt impatient, and he whispered and waved his hand, "You don't have to be long-winded, let's do it first."
But really asking for trouble... He shook his head and put away the pipe, got up and walked outside the pavilion to beckon to the sea, and led him across the path to a small flat stone platform. "Sit down." He pointed to Shitai, patted his sleeves and took the lead to sit on it.
Jie Hai took a few deep breaths, and climbed up onto the table as he did. He sat upright and tightened his nerves, staring at him without blinking. This gentleman didn't want to say more about the method of extermination. As a mortal, he couldn't guess. At this moment, his heart was throbbing and nervous.
After Yun Xuan waited for him to sit firmly, he didn't say much nonsense, and stretched out his hands to signal: "Hold my hand..."
"Oh..." The young man quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, clasped his hands, and suddenly felt that bursts of hot spring-like divine power came again, and the familiar warm feeling made him relax.
"Very well... relax your brain and feel with my strength... What you see is illusory, close your eyes and feel with your heart..." The priest closed his eyes slightly, his body floated with white fluorescence, and the fluorescence followed His hands were wrapped around Jie Hai's body, circling him continuously.
Jie Hai closed his eyes obediently, and instantly seemed to be taken back to the state of his original birth, extremely light and quiet, surrounded by water with a comfortable temperature. He quietly experienced the soft touch that brushed over his body, and focused and mobilized all his spirits silently as it flowed. Suddenly, he seemed to see countless black bright spots flashing in the void, all of which were moving chaotically, as if carrying a huge burden on his back.
"Relax...Relax...Did you see the light spots? Use all your energy to follow the flow of the water and imagine that those light spots follow the flow..." The priest still closed his eyes and murmured, and the fluorescence from his body continued to gush out. Almost surrounded the sea into a white cocoon.
Jie Hai listened to his words dimly, imagining that all the light spots would follow his thoughts. In an instant, the black light spots actually moved slowly. They moved faster and faster, swarming around the boy's body like a swarm, constantly running along his mind. As the black spots gathered more and more, Jie Hai gradually felt a heavy pressure on his face, frowned, and his spirit was slightly unstable.
"Don't panic... Those are the negative effects of the power of the Heretic God... Stay relaxed and follow the direction of the current." The priest keenly felt the change in his breath, and bright white lights appeared in his eyes, which instantly increased the output of his divine power, and the white light dotted. Turned into countless silk threads, completely enveloping the sea.
But Jie Hai didn't seem to hear his guidance. As the pressure built up, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his whole mental state tended to resist these entangled dark malice. Suddenly, an endless black tide appeared in his mind for some reason, rushing towards him, scaring him all over, and the black divine light appeared from him like a spike, but it was instantly boundlessly surrounded by him. Engulfed by the white light.
After the black divine power exploded, Jie Hai only felt a chaos in his mind, and could not feel anything. He leaned on his forehead and panted for breath, the big drops of sweat kept slipping across his cheeks, his whole body was trembling slightly because of his loss of energy, and he looked extremely tired.
After a few breaths, Yun Xuan also slowly retracted his divine light, opened his eyes and glanced at the young man, then took out the pipe from the cloth bag, and muffled into the clouds without a word.
It took a long time for Jiehai to break free from the feeling of weakness. He wiped off his sweat and couldn't wait to ask the priest for help: "Sir... I have seen a lot of black spots in my mind just now, but I just wanted to let them Following the flow, countless mud-like things suddenly appeared...what the is going on?"
"The black light you see is evil power. As for the black water..." Yun Xuan lied without any change in his face as he smoked in a hurry, "It's its own consciousness."
"It turned out to be these things..." Jie Hai thought of the endless tide of black water, with a faint feeling of depression and nausea, he immediately took a few deep breaths, calmed his mind and asked again, "Sir, but it With such a strong consciousness, how can I resist it?"
"...You are a mere mortal, and you still want to fight against this evil force?" Yun Xuan raised his head and squinted at him. "As long as you follow my instructions, that consciousness will continue to be weakened by my divine power until it can be defeated by you. This mortal’s mental strength is defeated for it... Hmph, I really don’t know how long it will take!"
After he finished the lie, he lowered his head and smoked. After waiting for a long time, the other party didn't respond. He glanced at it from the corner of his light, and saw that the young man's complexion was very depressed, and he couldn't help but smile secretly. He knocked on the pipe, thinking that he was almost scared, so he softly coughed and soothed: "Anyway... take your time, you can see that group of consciousness, it's also a fruit."
Jie Hai also knew that this matter could not be rushed for a while, so he could only sigh, worrying about his bleak prospects, and suddenly a thunderous scream came from his belly—hungry again!
Why are you hungry so fast recently? Not long after eating breakfast... Jie Hai was ashamed and embarrassed, stroking his stomach and showing a wry smile at the priest.
But the other party didn't seem to care, he hooked his mouth with a smile, got up and waved to him: "Let's go, people have already prepared food."
After Yun Xuan finished speaking, he turned and strode forward. Jie Hai was stunned and hurried to follow, wondering in his heart, why did he seem to know that he would be hungry? He was thinking in a muffled voice, Yun Xuan seemed to have guessed his doubts, lazily dragging the long tone and mocking: "It's just a good habit, big deal...I will bring food with you in the future."
"Sir, why am I hungry so soon..."
"Boy, do you think you don't need to use divine power?"
"But... I'm just a mortal, and I don't have supernatural power..."
"Nonsense! Didn't I lend you so much just now? Or else you can see that black light? Huh... With your small body, just borrow a little bit and you'll starve to death. If you manipulate the divine power... ?"
Sudden death... Jie Hai twitched his mouth and asked with a face, and then asked inexplicably: "Sir, but you have only used so much power, why are you not hungry?"
"You compare with me?"
Jie Hai looked sullen, and walked forward for a while, and suddenly he asked again: "Sir...If the evil spirit soul in my body consumes divine power, how can I supplement it..."
This kid is as annoying as that stupid bird... Yun Xuan's blue veins jumped on his forehead, and he just walked forward, not wanting to pay attention to this noisy guy.
"Sir? Sir?"
"...How to add? It's like living in your body like this, and then..." The priest turned around without warning, slowly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and popped out a few words from his mouth, "Suck you." Become a mummy!"
Jie Hai was so scared by his weird appearance that he took a big step backwards. He didn't come back to his senses until the other party was far away. He quickly ran forward and took his arm and asked: "Sir, are you kidding me... Are you kidding me?"
"...I never lie." Yun Xuan squinted without looking at him, waved and flicked, an invisible thrust took the boy away from his arm.
Jie Hai opened his mouth and did not dare to ask any more. He lowered his head worriedly and followed behind him, and heard the priest coolly saying: "So... if you have been unable to succeed, it is better to find a piece of land in my bamboo forest. Anyway, there is also a burial place..."
I won't be a corpse... The young man whispered to himself when he heard him say this, staring at the stone bricks on the road thinking about his thoughts, there are no more questions.
At last it was quiet. It seems that this kid is more frightened... Yun Xuan could not hear the nasty question, and suddenly felt relieved. He smoked a pipe and walked forward leisurely, followed by a listless person behind him. The depressed teenager, the comparison between the two is really comical.
The sun gradually climbed up the bamboo shoots, and the two people in the forest paused their quarrel, but at the other end of time and space, Yuno, who was unresolved, met a group of unexpected guests in the study room.