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On the Usefulness of Practicing Spiritual Mind in Advance for Breaking Illusions

The next day, after a night of recuperation, everyone recovered. Xu Ke jumped out of bed full of energy, but the weakness of his legs made him kneel directly.

Xu Ke, who was about to burst into tears, leaned on the wall and went out. There may be trials today, so you can ask Brother Lu what the next test is...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that reliable figure from the back, the commoner in the green shirt was in the crowd but he was in a class of his own, independent from the world.

Xu Ke, who was leaning on the wall, straightened his waist, stretched his legs, and walked towards Lu Muqing, but he heard someone whispering beside him:

"This person actually stayed? Didn't he leave last night?"

"At such an advanced age, the Shengyang Sect doesn't want to recruit, does it?"

Xu Ke gave them a hard look, and the two closed their mouths resentfully.

Speeding up his pace to catch up, Xu Ke turned his expression ferociously back to normal, took a breath and asked Lu Muqing:

"Brother Lu, what are you going to do in the next trial?"

Lu Muqing glanced at the familiar boy, poked his index finger on his heart, and nodded:

"Ask your heart."

"Ask the heart?" After all, he is from a branch of the Xu family, one of the cultivation families. Xu Ke still has a little understanding of the cultivation world, so he guessed, "Ask the heart in the illusion?"

Looking up again, brother Lu has already gone far.

The illusion of asking the heart is to set up a fantasy array. People who enter will be aroused by the most fearful and resisting things or fall into an infinitely good gentle land. They will be trapped in it with extreme emotions. If they cannot come out within a stick of incense, try Refining is a failure.

What Lu Muqing encountered back then was the illusion of a convenient and happy modern life and the illusion that he could not cultivate and finally became a cultivator and a madman. Although it took a little time, Lu Muqing still walked out of the illusion.

Now, as long as there are no accidents, joining the Rising Yang Sect is no problem for Lu Muqing. What he is more curious about now is a task that has just been triggered [Prevent Pan Yi from joining the Rising Yang Sect to reward 30 points]. Who is this Pan Yi?Why would such a task be triggered?

If there is no special reason, Lu Muqing doesn't want to do this task. After experiencing the pain of missing the fairy road, don't do to others what you don't want.

It's a pity that he turned around and didn't find anyone who was Pan Yi.

The chief steward came with a group of handyman disciples, and gathered everyone in the exam hall yesterday. The crowded crowd saw that the steward was holding a piece of paper in one hand, and picked it up from the plate dragged by the handyman disciples with the other. A token, said: "Those who read the name come forward and get the token."

"Xiao Yi."

"Tan Shanliu."

"Li Eryun."

"Lu Muqing."

When Lu Muqing stepped forward, the steward frowned and sized him up carefully, then gave him the token and said:

"While asking the Heart Illusion to perform well, don't let down the expectations of Daoist Tanyan."

It turned out that the person named Tan Yan was also a trustworthy person, and he was not forgotten as a little mortal. Lu Muqing took the token and said yes.

"Hello," a young man in a simple crimson knee-length jacket and white cotton leggings called out to Lu Muqing who had returned to the crowd. He held his sword at his waist and asked, "Do you know Master Tanyan?"

It was Xiao Ge who was the first boy called up just now.

It seems that this little guy admires Daoist Tan Yan very much and wants to join the Shengyang Sect.

The rising sun sect took the meaning of the rising sun, and naturally respected red. A typical member of the rising sun sect, Tan Yanzhen, used to wear a low-key crimson red dress. This kid's red dress is not unnoticeable.

Lu Muqing smiled and replied, "It's just that we met once a few days ago, so we can't even call them acquaintances."

Xiao Ge didn't believe it, "If you only met once, how could the steward pay special attention to you?"

He has an elder brother who is an inner sect disciple, knowing that Xiao Ge has always wanted to join the sect of Reverend Tan Yan, he secretly sent a message to him last night that a guy named Lu Muqing was recommended by Reverend Tan Yan.

"I'm a water spirit root, and I won't be a disciple of Daoist Tanyan, so you can rest assured."

Lu Muqing, who guessed the child's mind, tried to dispel his hostility with one sentence.

Unexpectedly, the young man who had been seen through his mind became a little annoyed, and said viciously: "You don't need to say it!"

Xu Ke has heard of Xiao Ge, the eighth son of the head of the Xiao family, with a heavenly fire spirit root, he has drawn qi into his body at the age of seven, and is good at using swords. It is said that he has reached the fifth level of qi refining at the age of 12 up.

Xu Ke, who has only reached the first level of Qi refining at fourteen, sneaked up to Lu Muqing's side, and said, "Brother Lu, I am also at the first level of Qi refining, but I am a wood spirit root."

"okay."

Lu Muqing didn't care what Xu Ke was saying, he was paying attention to the person whose name was Pan Yi in the manager's name, since he wanted to stop him, he would definitely have a chance to participate in the next trial.

Don't say whether the task is done or not, at least you have to know who the person is.

Soon he saw that person, in a dark blue robe, with a face that could not be found in the crowd, and Lu Muqing silently remembered this face.

The tokens were all issued soon, and Xu Ke, who was called the second last, let out a deep breath, "Fortunately, fortunately."

"How could I not pass! I have answered so many questions, I am not convinced! Some people can rely on relationships when they clearly cannot pass, but those of us who have worked hard for two days have finally fallen behind. Is it worthy to be called one of the six great sects? It's not even fair!" The person who didn't receive the token shouted loudly, looking at Lu Muqing with meaning, and his words aroused the emotions of others.

Xu Ke felt familiar with the voice, and it turned out to be the person who criticized Big Brother Lu behind his back in the morning, cursing:

"You know how to find other people's problems when you are useless! Shameless and despicable villain!"

It's a pity that his voice was drowned out in the sea of ​​quarrels. Those who were not selected gathered together and shouted in unison that Shengyangzong would give them justice.

Xiao Ge, who was already in a bad mood, was irritated when he heard it. Could it be that the person that Tan Yan valued was so bad?A sword fell in front of them, threatening: "If you quarrel again, the sword will not fall here."

Everyone was silent for a while, and the chief manager also said coldly: "This is the world of comprehension, not the mortal world. There is no yamen to uphold justice for you. If you don't realize this, don't even think about stepping into the ranks of monks. Also, Shengyang You don't need to judge whether Zong is one of the six major sects, and you don't need to tell you the selection criteria of Shengyang Zong, if you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude."

The two rows of handyman disciples behind the steward stared at them unkindly, as if they were going to drive them away if they didn't leave.

"If you don't want to leave, you can stay. If you have tested your spiritual roots, you can become a registered disciple of my sect. As long as your cultivation level improves and your contribution is high enough, it is not impossible to become an outer disciple."

Most people generally have one to three spiritual roots, which is the basis of whether a person has the qualifications for cultivation. The quality of spiritual roots has nothing to do with the number, it only varies from person to person.

As for the registered disciples, it sounded good, but in fact, these handyman disciples behind him had a low contribution to the affairs and were so numerous that they had no time to practice, but there were always some people who were unwilling to give up the immortal fate that was so close at hand.

But these are not related to Lu Muqing and others.

The phantom formation has already been set up. In this hall, the phantom formation will be opened after the idlers leave. The tokens in everyone's hands are not only the "key" for them to enter and exit the phantom formation, but also an important item to test their character. If someone kills all directions in the illusion, even if he exits the illusion soon, he will never be considered as having passed the test.

The grass is luxuriant and the peach blossoms are blooming enthusiastically in the yard. Lu Muqing, who is dressed in blue and white socks, is sitting on the wooden porch, and the disciples who come and go respectfully call him Master. He holds a book in his hand.

A few years ago, he passed the examination of the fame of the dynasties in the world, but he really has no intention of official career. After traveling to six states, he settled down in a village and opened a private school, far away from the world of monks, forgetting the meaningless attachments he once had, and became a teacher in the world. Seems like a good time to spend a leisurely life?

There is no need to sit in the open air, no need to guard against treacherous people, no bloody smell that often permeates the nose, only peace and tranquility.

The warm sun shone on Lu Muqing's body, so comfortable that he almost melted away, so he closed his eyes.

However, in this world, can such a peaceful life really exist?

Lu Muqing opened his eyes, and there was a sword in front of him. The red aura seemed to burn the sky and split the earth. He was still sitting on the wooden porch, not dodging or dodging, allowing the sword to split the illusion.

He has seen it with his own eyes, it is inevitable for mortals... an unthinkable disaster.

This kind of dream is impossible to keep him.

The illusion soon changed again.

Outside the illusion, a group of elders sitting high in the main hall of the sect are observing this year's disciples' xinxing through the water mirror. The last trial is not as intuitive as the first two. Present the picture directly in front of everyone.

But the general situation can be known through the tokens in everyone's hands, so Lu Muqing, who was the first to break through a layer of illusion, attracted the attention of almost all the elders before half an incense stick.

Someone exclaimed: "So fast?"

"The last one who passed the first level of illusion so quickly was Ji Nan? He performed very well in the three trials, and he is indeed the person you fancy."

After finishing speaking, Du Mishan, the senior brother of Daoist Tanyan whose real name is Duan Jinan, patted his junior brother on the shoulder with a face of relief, and then he directly took the scabbard sword to his neck.

"Don't move your hands and feet."

As his senior brother, Du Mishan skillfully pushed down his sword, and continued to ask with a smile: "Jinan, you don't have a direct disciple yet, are you going to accept him?"

Tan Yan, who was also familiar with his senior brother, simply stopped talking. The more this person talked to him, the more he could talk.

"The person recommended by Uncle Tan Yan? Is he that... Lu Muqing?"

The girl with the flat buns said curiously, the red butterfly hairpin in the hairpin fluttered its wings and wanted to fly.

"Uncle, do you really want to accept this person as an apprentice?"

Master Tanyan: What happened a month ago, the deity has actually forgotten his name.

Another elder shook his head, "It's just the first illusion, let's see when he can come out."

In fact, Lu Muqing, who woke up from the first illusion, quickly broke the second illusion. He would be fine if he lost the system. How did you come here.

But in the final analysis, it should be because he has cultivated his divine sense stronger in the past few days, so that the world in the illusion is like a game full of bugs to him, and he can tell at a glance that it is not real.

Looking through the water mirror, the elders who already had their favorites turned their attention to other people, and did not notice that Lu Muqing's closed eyelids moved.

The experienced monks only started to consciously cultivate their spiritual thoughts at the golden core stage, and the elders who were far away in the main hall of the sect did not notice a trace of tentacles of spiritual thoughts secretly protruding from Lu Muqing. Situ Zheng, the lord of the Shengyang Sect who was watching the three competitions, "looked" at Lu Muqing in surprise.

Situ Zheng stroked his goatee, and he seemed to remember that five years ago, the boy who passed the first three trials with first-class honors, and finally returned home was also called Lu Muqing.

The author says:

In this article, the levels of the realm of comprehension are set as:

Qi refining, foundation building, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence, and Ascension, except for the Qi Refining Stage which is the most important for monks to lay the foundation, there are nine levels, and each stage is divided into junior high school and late stage.

In addition, it is better to use the trumpet in the later stage after training the spiritual sense in the early stage (laugh;

Thank you dear!