break the way [comprehension]

Du Ziteng couldn't help poking the little green bud that hadn't appeared much, and then the little stick retreated far away with a whoosh, as if he was very wary of others touching the little green bud that had just emerged.

Du Ziteng: ...

"Okay, young master, I respect your right to privacy." Du Ziteng was speechless until the end, and that was all he could say.

However, he scratched his chin. Anyway, it's always a good thing to grow up to sprout, right?He has no common sense of cultivation, and he has no idea what the reason for the sudden sprouting of the natal magic weapon is.

Du Ziteng called the little wooden stick over again, and it vigilantly stayed where it was.

"I don't care to look at your little buds, come here quickly!"

The small wooden stick moved to Du Ziteng's hand after grinding for a long time. Du Ziteng picked it up and said seriously: "I can tell you, I can't draw talismans very well with other talisman brushes now. If you can't draw talismans for me well, turn around and you I don’t think I’d want some buds.”

The little wooden stick shivered violently.

So Du Ziteng drew a talisman with an honest little wooden stick, not to mention, it was quite smooth, Du Ziteng looked at the little green bud on the top of the little wooden stick, and began to meditate, even if it was based on common sense in the world, In the warm spring, all things will recover, at least what conditions must be met to germinate, right?

And he recalled the scene when he accidentally picked up this tattered little wooden stick in the Jiange. At that time, he just sensed a kind of calling several times in the dark, and finally got this tattered thing. The depression he felt at that time was beyond words. Later, I slowly explored, and finally found that this thing is quite reliable as a talisman pen. Although picky eaters will make poop, but as the food gets better and better, some changes have indeed taken place.

However, the germination now...could it be caused by eating the fine crystal dust light?

No, that's not right, this change happened after he fainted at the Blood Slaughter Gate. At that time, the bastard had been asleep for a long time.

What happened then?

Du Ziteng looked down at the little stick suspiciously, and it rubbed against Du Ziteng's palm guiltily, then lay down obediently, pretending to be dead.

Du Ziteng looked over and over again, but didn't come to a conclusion, forget it, it's not a bad thing after all, as long as he can draw symbols in the end, it will be fine.

Du Ziteng looked up at the divine tower above his head. Obviously, the so-called chance and the opportunity to get out must be on it, but he didn't know how to get up there.

When he was contemplating, the little stick poked him secretly.

Du Ziteng didn't respond.

The small wooden stick used a little force and poked him again.

Du Ziteng was expressionless: "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

So the next second——he suspected that he heard a "poof".

Du Ziteng: ...

The little wooden stick is very wronged, it has no mouth, so of course it can’t speak, so I can only let it go ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Du Ziteng was very tired: "Do you have a solution?"

The little wooden stick spun around proudly.

Anyway, he is out of luck now, this guy has just grown a bud on his head, anyway, let's see what it can do.

The small wooden stick started to draw in the air, and gradually, Du Ziteng's forehead jumped when he understood the pattern - it looked like a few spirit stones.

Seeing that this guy was going to continue drawing in mid-air, Du Ziteng fished out a lot of spirit stones from his pocket, he knew it would be like this, this guy was already difficult to serve when he was unconscious, and now it's even worse. It used to be that it would choose what was given to it, but now it has already taken the initiative to choose what it wants. Suddenly, Du Ziteng regretted waking up the bastard.

The little wooden stick knocked on the Lanzhou impatiently, and Du Ziteng, who was connected with each other, made up a lot of blood again.

The small wooden stick happily plunged into the pile of spirit stones that formed a hill, and the next second, Du Ziteng was dumbfounded, seeing that the hill-like spirit stones were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a tree suddenly grew in the middle of the hill. Blooming purple brilliance, the sapling looked miraculous. The sapling grew rapidly, and it was already higher than Du Ziteng in the blink of an eye, and its growth rate showed no sign of slowing down due to its height.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the ridiculous green bud on the top of his head. Du Ziteng immediately realized what the little stick was going to do, and quickly used the agility of a monk to rush forward and climb to the top of the tree.

Stepping on the top of the tree, Du Ziteng realized how frightening the growth rate was, and how far the palace above his head was. There was clearly a vast ocean of stars below, but at this moment, he retreated rapidly, gradually looking like a huge lake. Afterwards, Du Ziteng again Found that the lake is not right either...

At this time, a jade step has stretched out in front of him, and the sea of ​​stars below has turned into a vast and endless galaxy, but he was paddling back and forth in it just now, and he couldn't see the edge at all and mistook it for an ocean. , and Na Lanzhou has long since disappeared.

Looking at the terrifying towering giant tree under his feet, Du Ziteng suddenly felt absurdly certain that one day, his tattered little wooden stick would grow into such a majestic appearance that could bear the heavens and the earth below.

For some reason, Du Ziteng's mind suddenly came up with the saying "a huge pen is like a rafter", thinking that maybe one day, he would use a small wooden stick that grows like this to draw amulets, Du Ziteng's chest suddenly overflowed with pride, and he couldn't help smiling .

But the giant tree under his feet seems to be a little unhappy, why does it keep standing on top of other people's heads, not hi Sen!

The giant tree couldn't help twisting, and Du Ziteng couldn't help shaking it like an earthquake, and then he jumped lightly, stepping on the jade steps. Behind him, the giant tree changed back to its original form with a whoosh: It was still a small wooden stick the size of chopsticks, with a small green bud on it.

Then Du Ziteng suddenly discovered something that almost made his heart boil: This guy seems to have just grown up so big on top of his head...or is it a green bud?

According to normal biological laws, leaves should grow after a certain stage of growth...Could it be that the terrifying height just now...this guy is still in its infancy?

Du Ziteng pinched his fingers and calculated roughly, this little wooden stick is just a spiritual thing spent growing up so quickly, if it is to be raised to look like a giant pen... Does anyone want a talisman pen?Free delivery, no, send it upside down.

The little wooden stick turned around, as if a bit tired, without waiting for Du Ziteng's greeting, it ran back to his dantian to sleep, as if the change just now was not a small burden for it.

Du Ziteng's face was a little gloomy, so that a lot of spirit stones is to watch you change into a temporary body?With such a heavy burden in his heart, it was difficult for Du Ziteng to be interested in the magnificent and exquisite tower in front of him for a while.

But in fact, Du Ziteng's mood can't compromise the majesty and majesty of this divine tower at all. No matter the jade bricks used under the feet or the golden wall used for the tower body, they are all materials that Du Ziteng has never seen before. All are painted with exquisite divine characters that Du Ziteng has never seen before.

As they get closer, the countless golden chains on the top of the tower become more dazzling and indestructible, and it is unknown where they lead.

And the weirdest thing was those eaves corners, so close, Du Ziteng saw the birth of those stars more clearly, still amazed and inexplicable, I don't know what kind of creature can create such a miracle.

Du Ziteng paced around the tower slowly, trying to compare the divine texts more, to see if he could get some inspiration from them. Since he cultivated the talisman, Du Ziteng would inevitably be delighted by Liexin. Landing here?

These divine inscriptions are in the color of red gold, and their style is somewhat similar to the "open" character on the black jade ring that Xiao Chen threw out earlier, but they are slightly inferior in dominance, but they are still more delicate in terms of delicacy. There is an unspeakable majesty and divinity in the text, which makes people dare not ignore it.

The complexity of this divine rune was far beyond Du Ziteng's imagination. His steps were extremely slow. It was hard for him to imagine that he had such a difficult moment to memorize the runes. After finally memorizing the first rune, Du Ziteng walked towards The second rune went away.

But his face suddenly changed, it was unbelievable.

However, after a long while, Du Ziteng finally admitted dejectedly that he had completely forgotten the first rune. As a last resort, he took another step back. It actually takes two times to memorize... This is the first time in the process of Du Ziteng's learning of talismans. It is still not easy to memorize this time again, but he has memorized it again anyway.

After Du Ziteng memorized the first talisman again, he walked towards the second talisman with some trepidation. The second talisman was getting longer and longer, and the first talisman became irretrievably blurred in his mind. When he really saw the second talisman clearly, he couldn't remember the first talisman at all!

Du Ziteng, who didn't believe in evil, fell back again and memorized a talisman for the third time. After a while, he closed his eyes and tried to recall the talisman. No problem, this was the third time he had memorized it. Du Ziteng told himself repeatedly that he must memorize it. Next, be sure to write it down!He recalled silently in his mind, every detail of this talisman was exactly as he thought, playing back vividly in his mind.

Du Ziteng opened his eyes and heaved a long sigh of relief. There should be no problem this time. Since he can play it back in his mind, he must have memorized the talisman.

When he walked towards the second talisman again, he still had a relaxed smile on his face. However, the smile froze when he looked at the second talisman, and the first talisman looked like sand on his fingertips again. Disappeared little by little, completely irretrievable.

After repeated setbacks, the dejected Du Ziteng finally came to the conclusion that he could only remember one thing in his mind forever. It wasn't that he was too stupid, and it wasn't that someone tampered with the talisman. It was just because the talisman was too complicated. It takes a lot of effort to do one, but with his current mental strength, he can only remember one.

Ever since he was painting talismans with He Hecao in Geng's family, Du Ziteng never thought that one day, his mind would be the bottleneck for him to learn talismans.

On this talisman path, he encountered most spiritual bottlenecks, but mentally, this was really the first time he encountered it.

This mental bottleneck only shows one thing, his understanding of these divine texts is too superficial, or it should be said that he is too far away from that realm to create such a huge obstacle.

If the mind is compared to a bottle, the talisman is compared to water.

The talismans that Du Ziteng came into contact with in the realm of comprehension were all drops of water, and it was easy to drop them into the bottle, and they were filled in an instant.

But one day, this talisman is not a drop of water, but a waterfall... Du Ziteng will find out: he overflowed.

He exhausted all his mental energy and can always pretend to be so much, no more, no less, exactly the amount of a divine text.

He is someone who has installed most of the talismans in the entire cultivation world... How terrifying is such a divine script.

And such complicated talismans are even covering the whole tower... Du Ziteng only smiled wryly and felt that the builder of this tower was too perverted.

Taking ten thousand steps back, not to mention memorizing these divine words, Du Ziteng can only guess that these divine words may be related to the golden chain above his head and the stars formed, but he has nothing more known.

At this moment, Du Ziteng, who thought he had a good talent in talisman, suddenly felt that there was something beyond the sky, and that he was just a frog in a well.

It turns out that it's not just about cultivation, but about talismans, I still have a long way to go.

Or, the two are the same thing, and as one's cultivation gets higher and higher, the understanding of the way of talismans will become clearer and clearer?

Du Ziteng shook his head and shook off these unsolvable answers.

It's just that I feel more and more in awe of this divine tower and become curious. What is the purpose of this magical tower that can give birth to stars?The river of stars below... Could it be the Milky Way that I just looked up at the gathering place?

Then, why did the star river and the divine tower appear in Xiao Chen's celestial phenomenon of forming alchemy?

Therefore, according to the old legend, the celestial phenomenon of a monk's alchemy will always indicate the monk's future path of cultivation. Could it be that Xiao Chen has something to do with this place?

Thinking of such a terrifying oracle, it was really hard for Du Ziteng to imagine what was in this divine tower, and what would happen to Xiao Chen who appeared in this divine tower in the alchemy celestial phenomenon.

Du Ziteng simply didn't think about it too much, it was useless to think about it.But if Du Ziteng, a talisman cultivator, would definitely not be willing to give up such a huge treasure in front of him, he simply found a stupid way, can't remember?A good memory is not as good as a bad pen (small wooden stick: ...), I can't remember, I'll copy the head office!

With such a ruthless attitude, Du Ziteng called out a very reluctant little wooden stick, touched a piece of talisman paper, tried it, and found that the spiritual power couldn't be restrained on the tower. Du Ziteng was overjoyed, at least drawing talismans was no longer a problem. So he began to copy the first talisman honestly.

But Du Ziteng overlooked a problem, not a problem of spiritual power, but a divine script, he even had such difficulty remembering it, drawing it...

Du Ziteng's first stroke was very slow, not because he didn't want to, but when he started to draw, countless changes suddenly occurred in the sacred text that was silently memorized in his heart. There are so many details to figure out!

Countless complicated lines were intertwined in front of his eyes. Sweat gradually appeared on Du Ziteng's forehead, and the veins on his wrists also protruded hideously. When the first sweat hit the talisman paper, green smoke curled up. This first time was ultimately a failure. up.

Du Ziteng looked at the completely unpredictable divine tower in front of him, but he didn't move for a long time.

It's not that Du Ziteng has never failed in the way of talisman, but no matter what time it was before, he never bowed his head easily, because he believed that persistence would definitely win.

But this time... this time the failure was completely different from the past.

The failure this time made Du Ziteng feel almost desperate. The gap does not seem to be a gap that can be made up with hard work. This feeling is like a vast ocean all around, and you are the only one floating in it, even the direction is unknown. I can't tell, so what's the effort?

You will only be afraid that the harder you work, the farther you will be from the shore.

Du Ziteng clearly knew that his failure just now was that he never thought that drawing talismans would take up so much effort. He was desperately looking for a way out among those endless lines, but in the end when his mind was exhausted, the talisman failed. The first stroke is not finished.

This is not a matter of hard work, maybe the harder you work, the more you will fail.

Du Ziteng took a deep breath, put down the small wooden stick, and gradually walked to the outer edge of the tower base. Under the tower, the Milky Way was ups and downs, as if it had been like this since ancient times.

If compared with this vast sky and the magnificent galaxy, the life of a person, even the life of a great cultivator with a strong cultivation base, is so short in comparison.

What's more, the stars in the galaxy under the feet are born from the tower of the gods, and they also have the day of extinction. Compared with the entire universe, the life of the stars is not short?

Perhaps it is the meaning of life to speculate on the vast and endless everything with the short-lived everything. In this great journey, when the smallness encounters the vastness for the first time, it will naturally encounter unexpected setbacks, but shouldn’t this be the case?

It seems that I am a Qi-refining cultivator trying to figure out this mysterious text, do I still hope to succeed once?

Du Ziteng suddenly laughed.

Life is like a river, if there are no rocks to stop and stir up the waves, how can it overlap and be magnificent?After all, I was narrow-minded just now.

When his mood gradually calmed down, he looked at the galaxy under his feet again. For some reason, Du Ziteng thought of the Lan Zhou that he was still underneath. When he waved his hand, Lan Zhou actually came in response to the call. There were countless traces of terror left on the boat. The supposedly clean and elegant Lanzhou now looked tattered and tattered, but Du Ziteng thought it was very kind. Since leaving Yunhengfeng, Lan Zhou had escaped countless difficulties and obstacles along the way. I don't know how much wind and rain.After realizing it just now, Youjue cherishes it.

Du Ziteng didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he took the orchid boat back with great care.

Returning to the place where he just drew the talisman, Du Ziteng was already in peace of mind, and when he looked at the divine script that he had failed to copy just now, Du Ziteng was already able to think calmly.

The so-called bottleneck in mental strength, on the one hand, is indeed because he does not have enough mind, and on the other hand, it is also caused by his lack of knowledge of these divine scriptures and too much effort, neither of which can be resolved in the short term.

If he gave up so easily, Du Ziteng would not be reconciled, just like the secret realm of Daybreak, he didn't bring much crystal dust at that time, but he regretted it in the end, and now he doesn't know if he can go back, cherish the resources in front of him It was Du Ziteng's biggest gain after breaking through the secret realm.

Du Ziteng had never seen these divine scriptures in front of him in the realm of comprehension. He believed that if he could take some of them back and study them carefully, he would be able to reach another level in the journey of Fu Dao and achieve a qualitative leap.

But this kind of divine script, he can't remember it, and he can't even copy it, so how to bring it back is really a problem.

In the end, what Du Ziteng could think of was a compromise that couldn't be more compromised: copying the simplified version.

The so-called exhaustion of energy is just because there are too many details. If you discard the details and only pursue the general idea, Du Ziteng believes that he should be fine.

After thinking and confirming in this way, Du Ziteng called the small wooden stick, spread out the talisman paper, and picked up the pen again. This time, he ignored the intricate and entangled lines in front of him, and only ran forward in the main direction, moving forward freely. , It was done in one go without any stagnation.

When the talisman was completed, a burst of extremely dazzling red gold light suddenly lit up, like a flash of lightning in front of him. Du Ziteng was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes. A phantom of the divine script stayed in place, and before Du Ziteng could do anything, the talisman in his hand had already swallowed the phantom with a sound.

……

After working hard for a long time, I haven't seen it clearly yet, so it just disappeared? !

Who can bear it!Who can bear it! ! !

"Why do you eat everything, eat everything!"

The little wooden stick is very confident, it drew the talisman just now, why can't I enjoy the fruits of my own labor!

Du Ziteng was speechless for a moment.

He only gritted his teeth and said, "Spit out! Come out!"

Reluctantly, the little wooden stick spit out a phantom with a "poof", Du Ziteng heaved a long sigh of relief, and then he observed carefully, this phantom was far inferior to the original version on the tower in terms of divine aura, in vain only It's just a resemblance.

Du Ziteng sighed. For some reason, a weird theory flashed in his mind. According to the [-]% to [-]% principle, he only grasped the general structure of the divine text, which may be considered to have grasped [-]% of the characteristics of the divine text, but this [-]% structure may be Only the power of [-]% of the divine writing can be realized, which will result in only such a far-flung phantom left in the end.

But even if the phantom looks only similar in shape, I am afraid that the real power is less than one millionth of the original version, but it can be formed like this phantom. You must know that if there is no carrier in this cultivation world, all the talismans will be annihilated and invisible, such as the magic talisman , it is almost impossible to survive without talisman paper.

But these divine scriptures in front of us break through the boundaries of matter and exist in a form of pure energy, and it is a seemingly stable existence, which is simply unimaginable.Du Ziteng couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if the original version on the tower was actually painted, and how earth-shattering it would be if all the talismans on the tower were activated at the same time...

But Du Ziteng immediately smiled wryly. He couldn't recognize the material of the tower body at all, so where could he find the talisman paper that could carry the original divine script?Simultaneously activate these talismans?I don't even know the divine script on the outer edge of the tower, so how can I inspire it?

In the end, Du Ziteng could only silently tell the little wooden stick to keep these phantoms of divine writing well, and not to digest them, so that he could bring them up for his reference at any time.

As for whether the little wooden stick understood and would follow suit, Du Ziteng was also very uncertain, so he could only coerce and lure him into the show, and he had no other choice right now.

Simplification can be regarded as a clear way for him to copy. Although the next work is not easy, at least it can be achieved with hard work.

As the copying continued, before he knew it, Du Ziteng had completely forgotten everything around him. The little wooden stick was very happy, honestly being held by Du Ziteng in his palm, earnestly fulfilling the obligation of a talisman pen, except for a A phantom swallowed it.

Suddenly, Du Ziteng stopped, there was no divine writing on the gold brick in front of him?

Surrounded by the densely packed divine texts at a glance, there was actually such a strange golden brick vacant. Under the inertia of copying and copying, Du Ziteng was at a loss for a while, and then for some reason, what popped up in his mind at this time was not He had simplified the divine rune several times just now, but it was a simple and domineering rune. There were only a few strokes, but in Liao Liao, he saw different shapes. There is no limit to the wilderness, but the ups and downs are seamless and there is no violation of harmony.

By coincidence, Du Ziteng actually picked up the small wooden stick and wrote a rune that he had never written on the blank gold brick. He always thought that this rune was called—"Open!"

The boom sounded suddenly.