I have a role in the heavens

The fate between people is indescribable. Chu Guanghu suffered such a big loss at the hands of Zhao Wuhao, making him the laughing stock of the academy. Logically speaking, Chu Guanghu should hate Zhao Wuhao very much, and he and Zhao Wuhao are in the same boat. Even if he was afraid of Zhao Wuhao's strength and did not dare to retaliate, he would stay far away on weekdays.

The son of General Xuanwu behaved differently from others. Although he was a general and a tiger with an unruly personality, he was also deeply influenced by the spirit of the military. He admired those who were capable and stronger than him, and not only did he not feel resentful , avoiding Zhao Wuhao, but often getting in front of Zhao Wuhao, humbly asking for advice on skills, which made countless people's jaws drop.

Zhao Wuhao was reluctant to pay attention to this young and promising young man at first, but he couldn't bear it. Chu Guanghu was sincere and accepted death. He showed his courtesy to Zhao Wuhao unswervingly and did what he liked. He knew that Zhao Wuhao liked delicious food. He spent a lot of money to buy the best ingredients and brought his best cook to the academy to cook for Zhao Wuhao every day.

Zhao Wuhao was short-handed when handling people and soft-mouthed when eating people. As time went by, his attitude softened, and he looked at Chu Guanghu with more respect. From time to time, he guided him in his cultivation, which made Chu Guanghu further advance in cultivation. The state of no confusion made this general even more attentive, changing his tricks every day to please Zhao Wuhao.

Zhao Wuhao sat in his small courtyard, picked up the fish fillet on the plate with bamboo chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully. It was sweet and chewy, with endless aftertaste. It was really the highest enjoyment in life.

There is a sea in the cold area of ​​the extreme north, and there are volcanoes on the bottom of the sea, which are not frozen all year round, so it is called Atami. There is a fish in the depths of Atami, which is named peony. It is described as plump, tender and beautiful. If you cut it vertically with a knife, each piece of fish will look like a peony.

The peony fish is so tender and elastic that no matter how sharp the kitchen knife is, it is difficult to penetrate the skin without messing it up. The Chu family cook on the side cut the fish very slowly and carefully. He lowered his knives one after another, and there seemed to be no distance between them. However, when he raised the knife, a layer of white fish fillets as thin as cicada wings was already attached to the knife surface, showing his extremely high skill. knife skills.

Generally speaking, raw river fish should not be cut too thin, as it will lose its taste if it is too thin. The peony fish is different. It is produced in the deep sea and is attacked by hot and cold water currents. Its meat is extremely elastic, so the thinner the better.

Zhao Wuhao was filled with admiration. He picked up a piece of peony fish fillet again and put soy sauce, a green seasoning, and ginger juice into the bowl. The thin white fish fillet in the bowl looked like a koi carp wagging its tail. With a slight sway, he quickly put it into his lips.

While chewing, Zhao Wuhao closed his eyes and enjoyed it, with an expression on his face that was as sweet as the peony fish meat in his mouth. After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Chu Guanghu who was standing respectfully aside, and said.

"It's rare for you to be so attentive. This peony fish is only produced in the hot sea in the far north, thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, and it can still stay alive. The process must have been very difficult, and it cost countless energy and gold and silver!"

"As long as you enjoy the meal, sir, no matter how much effort you spend, it will be worth it!"

Chu Guanghu's burly body was bowed, his fierce face showed a bit of simplicity, and he had a bright smile and said very sincerely.

"You are smart enough to know that I won't eat the peony fish in vain!"

Having said this, Zhao Wuhao showed a smile on his face, glanced at the cook on the side, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.

The cook naturally knew that there were some things that his servants could not know. He placed the sliced ​​fish fillets in front of Zhao Wuhao, bowed respectfully, and then withdrew, leaving only Zhao Wuhao and Chu Guang. The two tigers are here.

The law was not transmitted to Liu Er, Zhao Wuhao saw that the cook had left, and then he continued to speak.

"You have now entered the realm of no confusion, which can be regarded as the beginning of your cultivation. If you want to step from the virtual realm into the real realm, you must first use your mind to cultivate your own exclusive sensory object, which is the natal object."

"The natal object is something that all practitioners in the realm of Buddhism and Dongxuan must have. The sword master's sword is the natal sword, and the talisman master Youdao is the most important natal talisman. Their swords and talismans are both natal objects."

Chu Guanghu listened to Zhao Wuhao's explanation very seriously, with a bit of doubt on his face. He looked up at Zhao Wuhao who was tasting the food, and asked in confusion.

"Why is it necessary to have a natal thing?"

"Why practitioners should have their own natal objects? First of all, you must understand two points. First, the vitality of heaven and earth is filled with the world, even in the smallest space. A stubborn stone, a withered willow, a lake, They all have their own vitality of heaven and earth. The second is that practitioners control objects, not by relying on the vitality of heaven and earth to directly affect the matter in the world, but by using the vitality of heaven and earth as a bridge to transmit the power of thoughts generated in their own spiritual world to objects. Then it triggers the vibration of the heaven and earth energy inside the object.”

"For example, the mind power in a practitioner's body is like breath, and the snow sea and air mountain are like flute pipes and silk and bamboo. Only by blowing and making sounds can the heaven and earth vitality be heard and understood, and then the heaven and earth vitality can be sensed. But the problem is , the sound quality of each person's flute, flute, silk and bamboo is not the same. The broad vitality between heaven and earth can be understood, but it does not mean that the vitality of heaven and earth in lakes, woods, rocks and water can also be understood or loved. Practitioners find and cultivate their own natal objects, Just look for someone who understands and likes listening to your music very much.”

"Such a simple explanation, you should be able to understand it, right?"

Zhao Wuhao was explaining, enjoying the food, and after putting the last piece of peony fish into his mouth, he raised his head and asked Chu Guanghu.

"Generally I understand!"

Chu Guanghu showed understanding and nodded. Zhao Wuhao had already explained it very vividly. If he could be admitted to the academy, he was certainly not a fool and he would naturally understand the reasoning.

Zhao Wuhao felt relieved, stood up, and said solemnly.

"When a practitioner enters the real realm, the more consistent the natal object he can find with his own aura, the easier it will be to improve his realm in the future. However, it is too difficult to find the natal object that completely matches his own aura, so many practitioners will choose to sense it He carves talismans on the objects, distorts the characteristics of the objects, and then cultivates them with his own mind power for many years until his mind is connected."

Zhao Wuhao glanced sideways at the long sword hanging on Chu Guanghu's waist, stretched out his hand, and the long sword was automatically unsheathed and fell into Zhao Wuhao's hand.

Under Chu Guanghu's surprised and puzzled gaze, Zhao Wuhao stretched out his hand and drew a magic talisman in the void, which gathered countless vitality of heaven and earth and exuded a gleaming light. With a slight click, the talisman fell into the sword. On the body, the brilliance flowed, then dissipated, and the magic talisman disappeared into the sword body.

Zhao Wuhao looked at the long sword, then threw it to Chu Guanghu and warned him.

"I have carved the talisman into your long sword's China, distorting the material properties. You need to use your mind to cultivate your perception. It should not take long to turn it into your destiny!"

Zhao Wuhao taught Chu Guanghu and solved his doubts, completely forgetting the passage of time. He spoke very seriously, and the other party listened very seriously. Various principles in the world of cultivation were explained in simple and profound ways, until The sun gradually sets and the sky and earth become dark.

"That's all for today. You can understand it yourself when you go back. It will be enough for you to digest it for a year and a half!"

Zhao Wuhao's face showed a bit of exhaustion and he waved his hand. Chu Guanghu, with gratitude and awe on his face, gave a big salute and left the small courtyard very respectfully.

After Chu Guanghu left, the small courtyard became extremely deserted and quiet. Only Zhao Wuhao sat in the small courtyard, his eyes empty and dazed. His extremely powerful thought power was released, blending into the endless void, and he felt the heaven and earth carefully. According to the law of movement of vitality, countless skylight points swam in his mind, gathering into a river, bright and magnificent, each light point exuded a different brilliance, lively and agile, like naughty elves. , ignorant and naive, full of curiosity about everything.

The moving trajectory of every light point is full of mystery, and there are inextricably linked connections between the light points. Countless light points converge into a river, surging and surging, seeming to have the tyrannical power to destroy everything, making people covet and yearn for it. Every practitioner wants to control this tyrannical force, control the laws of the movement of heaven and earth's vitality, know the connection between Haotian and all things in nature, understand the original order of the world, transform himself, and have more powerful means and magical powers. , become a person standing at the top of the pyramid and control the destiny of himself and countless others.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuhao reacted, and his eyes gradually brightened. Countless mysterious tracks flashed through his eyeballs, which were traces of the flow of the vitality of heaven and earth. They were full of supreme mystery, making people obsessed and unwilling to wake up.

Zhao Wuhao slowly raised his right hand, and his fingers crossed the void, following some inexplicable trajectory. It was mysterious and profound. The vitality of heaven and earth also changed with the strokes of his fingers. It gathered at the fingertips, and a rune appeared. In the void, the appearance of this rune made people understand that it represented clouds. Clouds gathered in the night, blocking the bright and cold moonlight, and it suddenly became extremely dark.

Zhao Wuhao's fingers still did not stop, and continued to draw mysterious traces in the void. This is the trajectory of heaven and earth, the traces of the movement of vitality, the original principle between heaven and earth, the rules for the operation of all things, and another talisman. The text condenses and emerges in the void, the clouds turn into rain, and the dew condenses into frost. The sun and moon are full, and the stars and constellations are arranged. Cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter hides.

The changes of the four seasons, the movement of the sun and the moon, the vastness of the world, and all living creatures gathered into runes at Zhao Wuhao's fingertips. These mysterious runes formed a gorgeous chapter. This gorgeous chapter describes the endless mysteries between heaven and earth, and is more powerful than the other. It will be even more mysterious to open the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book tomorrow when the sun sets and the sand falls.

As soon as he said it, the divine talisman was completed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon became dim, and there was another great practitioner in the world, a talisman master who knew the realm of destiny. Only those who have entered this realm may be called true achievers.

Zhao Wuhao woke up from the endless mysterious realm, glanced at the divine rune chapter in the void, waved his hand, the divine rune dissipated, and peace returned to heaven and earth. The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, and the silver afterglow fell on the ground again, like water waves. , cool and bright.

"In less than half a year of practice, I have already entered the fifth realm, which is unprecedented. Even Ke Haoran, who was amazing and talented back then, can't practice as fast as me!"

"It's just that haste makes waste. You need to slow down your pace later in your practice so that you can walk more steadily and higher!"

"Breaking through the five realms is a huge difficulty on the path of cultivation. Haotian does not want practitioners in the world to break through the shackles and restrictions!"

After the practitioners break through the five realms, they have the opportunity to create their own new rules. In fact, it means having their own world. There is no essential difference from the Demon Sect's concept of a world for itself. Neither of them is allowed by the way of heaven or Haotian. .

In the tens of thousands of years, there have been countless remarkable figures in the history of human cultivation. There may have been more than one person who reached the end of the long cultivation road, reached the other shore, and returned to the embrace of Haotian. But whether that was death or eternity, no one can say. clear.

It is impossible for the Buddha to tell the descendants, and it is impossible for the Taoist predecessors who have become immortals to tell the descendants.

Furthermore, there is still a long way to go to the supreme realm to break through the five realms. As the saying goes, you can only know the taste by eating the marrow. After a practitioner realizes the feeling of creating his own rules, it will be difficult to control the desire to continue to pursue upwards, and it will inevitably end up with him. Haotian had a conflict and was punished by heaven, so no one dared to take that step easily.

Great people like Liu Bai and Liansheng are extremely confident in their talents. They can already step into the sixth realm, but they still dare not take that step.

Perhaps there is only Master in this world who can compete with Haotian and protect his disciple Li Manman from entering the realm of distance without any scruples, without being punished by heaven!

Zhao Wuhao turned his head and looked in the direction of the mountain behind the academy, with a thoughtful look on his face, and murmured in a low voice.

"I have stepped into the realm of knowing my fate, but I can now step into the back mountain!"

"Tonight, I will step onto the second floor of the academy to see what mysteries are in this most unknowable place in the world!"

Zhao Wuhao raised his right hand and tapped his eyebrows, then raised his head and looked calmly at the bright cold moon under the night sky. With an extremely calm expression on his face, he walked towards the back of the academy.

The sky is beautiful tonight, the moonlight is bright, clear, and silvery white. Zhao Wuhao's sight can extend to very far away, and he can even clearly see the stone path in the mountain behind the academy.

Although the mountain is high and dangerous, it is not an obstacle for Zhao Wuhao who has entered the fifth realm. However, the mountain behind the academy is the most unknown place in the world and is extremely mysterious. The road to the back mountain cannot be good. Walk.

When Zhao Wuhao actually entered the Xiexie Mountain Trail, it was as if every joint in his body was tied to an extremely heavy boulder. Every step they took seemed to be fighting against the entire world, but this obstacle was not enough. Zhao Wuhao's footsteps could not be stopped, and he was not affected in any way. He walked as if walking on flat ground, walking calmly and unhurriedly, with his sleeves slightly swayed behind him, as if he was climbing a mountain to admire the scenery.

There are many kinds of trees along the mountain road, forming a forest, but in this section there are mostly bamboos. The edges of the bamboo leaves are thin and sharp, and they look like pieces of sharp knives. The bamboo leaves falling on the mountain path don't look as sharp as a knife, but they are really as sharp as a knife. A few green leaves were blown down by the wind, passed over Zhao Wuhao's shoulders, and fell to the ground.

With a soft hiss, the bamboo leaf passed over Zhao Wuhao's shoulder, like a sharp knife, directly tore his clothes, scratched his skin, and cut a very thin bloody mouth.

Zhao Wuhao looked at his shoulder and saw the rips in his clothes and the blood on his skin. A faint smile appeared on his face. He raised his right hand and dusted his shoulder, like dust. Something wonderful. It happened. After doing this action, the rips in his clothes and the blood on his skin disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Another bamboo leaf fell, brushing against Zhao Wuhao's cheek, his front, and his back, and fell on the mountain path paved with fine stones. His clothes were still the same and he had not suffered any injuries.

A gust of mountain wind came, and countless bamboo leaves swept into the air, and then fell like a heavy rain.

Zhao Wuhao walked in the rain of bamboo leaves, too lazy to pay attention to the rain of bamboo leaves. He just continued to move forward in silence. His bright eyes only saw the mountain behind the academy and could not accommodate anything else.

There was a thick fog at the end of the mountain road. Zhao Wuhao walked in without any hesitation. The fog lingering on the mountainside behind the academy became heavier and heavier. The last twilight of the outside world had also been swallowed up. He did not know where to go from the woods. There was a strange chirping of a night bird somewhere, maybe a crow or maybe another bird.

Zhao Wuhao was walking on the sloping mountain road. Every time he stepped on a stone step, his body would stop for a moment. He had been in the fog for a long time. He had already walked more than a thousand stone steps, but I don’t know how far it is from the top of the mountain.

If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are somewhat hollow and out of focus. It seems that he is not looking at his feet, but at some scenes further away, and at some time in the past.

Fame and wealth, glory and wealth, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hate and separation, all kinds of illusions appeared in Zhao Wuhao's mind, including yearning, fear, hatred and love, but none of these could stop Zhao Wuhao's steps. He was determined Walking towards the back hill of the academy, I feel irresistible and fearless.

"Everything in the world of mortals is like a dream!"

Zhao Wuhao did not resist these illusions, nor did he break them. Instead, he used them as a tool to sharpen his mind. He understood them one by one and then transcended. This is a choice that no one has ever made. Who can say that he has not in this life? As for obsession, it is inevitable that the illusion will arouse desire, and you will be unable to extricate yourself. You will fall into the illusion and it will be difficult to escape.

Zhao Wuhao walked out of the mountain fog. He looked up and saw a gentle forest all around. In front of the mountain road was a steep rock that appeared between heaven and earth. If you walked up to that rock, you should be considered as a successful climber. After entering the mountain behind the book, you can truly enter the second floor of the academy.

Zhao Wuhao was about to continue when he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look at a big tree in the distance.

Under the moonlight, the top of the mountain is as bright as day, and the clouds and mist are flowing below like water. There is a person sitting under the lush trees, wearing a very ancient robe and a very high ancient crown on his head. The atmosphere is solemn.

"You are Zhao Wuhao. Master has already allowed you to enter the mountain behind the academy. There is absolutely no need for you to break through the barriers and reach the top like this!"

"I met Mr. Second, and he allowed me to enter the back hill of the academy, but I don't want to take a shortcut. I still prefer to step into the back hill of the academy by myself and climb to the second floor of the academy!"

"You are very good, you are fully qualified to enter the second floor of the academy!"

"As long as you climb the big rock, you can enter the second floor of the academy. But what I want to tell you is that this big rock is difficult to climb. It is more difficult than all the mountain roads you have walked before, so you'd better adjust first. Get some rest.”

The second gentleman, Jun Mo, is an extremely proud person, and he is also a person who has the right to be proud. He is a real genius. He attained enlightenment in a rural place like Linquan Town without any famous teachers or sects, and it only took him ten years to achieve enlightenment. Breaking through three realms in five days, even Li Manman couldn't compare to him.