Buzz ~
The sea of ​​heart is faint, and the array map formed by various flowing lights is as vast and mysterious as a sea of ​​stars.
It is the prototype of the spiritual form formed by Yang Yu taking the Zhuxian Ancient Sword as the core, filling the various formations and divine patterns he learned.
Tao is born of heaven, and all kinds of nature are born. Whether all dharmas are incompatible or mutually reborn, or seem to be incompatible, they have similarities in the end.
Yang Yu practiced for thousands of years, and entered magical powers from martial arts. Finally, he integrated martial arts and martial arts. He also held the Ten Thousand Immortals Pictures and his practice for more than a thousand years. His foundation, Taoism, and practice have reached an extremely high level.
Below the great supernatural powers, thousands of years are the limit of heaven, and his Taoist practice at this time is nearly thousands of years!
Therefore, even if you have not practiced spiritual form before, you still get started very quickly and learn it carefully.
If he hadn't wanted to open up his own spiritual form, he would have achieved the first disaster on the same day he had started.
But this is not easy to practice the spiritual path. In fact, most people cannot achieve the first kalpa even if they practice in their lifetime.
The spiritual image is all-encompassing and complex, and there are naturally some opinions on whether it is in line with the mind or not. If it is in line with the mind, if there is God's help, otherwise, it will be half the result with twice the effort.
"There are various formation essences in the Ten Thousand Immortals, but the most advanced formations are all incomplete, such as the Mandala Void Tibetan Array in the Fetal Tibetan Realm, and there are only residual chapters..."
When Yang Yu's heart moved, all kinds of light and shadows surging and intertwined in his heart, and many scenes evolved.
But it is the scenery picture of the Shendu painted by the generation of painting saints "Qingpingshanren".
The people of Qingping Mountain are the "Lord of Qingyang Mountain". They have cultivated the four kalpas of spiritual phenomena thousands of years ago. Looking at the past and present, they are also worthy of being famous.
The pictures he drew personally have all kinds of magical wonders, but this magical wonder is not outside, but inside.
Buzz!
As Yang Yu thought, this ancient scroll shone brightly in the sea of ​​heart, and all the scenes inside were vivid. Under Yang Yu's powerful will, he could even copy the scene of the time.
From the sea of ​​clouds to the sky, to the smallest dust and dead leaves, they are all flowing.
It seems that God, who had been around thousands of years ago, was reappearing in his heart.
"call!"
Yang Yu concentrated on his mind and then took off all the scenes in the scroll bit by bit.
Find the truth in the false.
From the catalog, I can see the appearance of the god capital thousands of years ago, and I also search for traces about the "Tian Ding Formation" in it.
Palaces, houses, rockery, rivers in the city, various trees and landscapes, wind and clouds, and even residential...
Buzz!
As the scenes were peeled off one by one to the end, a sound came out of it and flowed into Yang Yu's heart.
“Hmm?”
Yu Yang was not very surprised.
Martial arts are based on blood body, and spiritual appearance is based on mind and spirit. Anyone who cultivates the three-tribol spiritual appearance has transcended the ordinary mind and will, and it is normal to leave a backup plan in the scroll.
Buzz!
In the sense of Yang Yu, among the ancient scrolls that were stripped of all kinds of scenes by him, there was a small and small pavilion in the lake.
There was snow falling in the lake, there was a stove of sake in the pavilion, and there was also a middle-aged Taoist sitting there to enjoy the snow, drink and fish.
As if he noticed Yang Yu's gaze, the Taoist in the Pavilion slowly raised his head and invited him with a smile:
"It can be able to overcome the true meaning of my paintings, which shows that fellow Taoists are also people who love paintings. Why not drink a few glasses of water and wine?"
"Qingpingshanren?"
Yang Yu felt a little, but he was not afraid. After a change of thought, his will was already in the ancient painting.
Huh!
The cold wind whistles and heavy snow.
Yang Yu walked slowly along the wooden bridge. He looked at the world in the painting without any concealment, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.
Looking outside, this painting is very real, but when you walk into it, you can notice that this world is very false.
Water in the lake, fire in the pavilion, wind and snow in the sky, and even that big sun that is like a child’s graffiti…
Everything reveals very disharmonious and very false.
But when these various loopholes are combined together, there is a kind of indescribable harmony...
"Fellow Daoist has been watching for a long time, but I don't know what to teach me?"
In the pavilion, the Taoist slowly raised his head.
This is a Taoist who is very inconsistent with his identity as the "Painting Saint".
He has wide shoulders and thick back, big ears and round eyes, his hands are drooping knees, and his beard is as curly as grass. His broad Taoist robe still cannot cover his majestic body.
Only from the outside, it is more like a powerful general who breaks out from a sea of ​​corpses and blood, rather than a painting saint who is obsessed with painting.
When Yang Yu walked to the pavilion, he thought about it after hearing this, and then said:
“Extraordinary.”
He was obsessed with practicing and was not very interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, he could see the rhythm of Tao in painting at a glance.
"Just that's it?"
The Taoist was a little disappointed.
"Putting more than anything else!"
Yu Yang made up.
"oh?"
The Taoist's eyes were slightly bright:
"Fellow Taoist is indeed proficient in this way and can defeat my wonderful skills!"
"It's just a coincidence."
At the invitation of the Taoist, Yang Yu asked:
"Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoists, do you know what year tonight?"
“Ha~”
The Taoist laughed silently when he heard this, and then looked at Yang Yu with a meaningful look:
"The Great Zhou Calendar, 184562, Spring!"
"Record the Year in the Painting?"
Yang Yu's eyes condensed.
Under the secludedness, the person in front of him is lifelike, with both body and spirit, complete destiny, and even more vibrant.
But the moment he urged the golden spirit to fire eyes, he saw the intertwined ink marks from under his body.
The person in the painting is like a living person?
"All kinds have spirits, and paintings have spirits. Who says that there is no time in the painting and cannot record the years?"
The Taoist smiled slightly, and without waiting for Yang Yu to ask, he had already revealed his origin:
"Ten thousand years ago, I traveled all over the world, and when I passed by Shendu, I was discovered by someone. I had to quickly draw dozens of scrolls before I could get out..."
"One of the volumes, which were included by the Grand Master Qian Cang, is the volume you read!"
"And I am myself under my brush thousands of years ago by the man from Qingping Mountain..."
The self drawn and spiritual wisdom was born. This incident surprised Yang Yu a little, but after a moment of thought, he had guessed something:
"Spiritual appearance?"
“Huh?”
The Taoist couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't hide it and nodded:
"Yes, I am indeed the spiritual appearance of the people of Qingping Mountain. In the past, he suffered a disaster and kept me in the Grand Tutor's Mansion. He wanted to use Gan Cang's hands to gain a glimmer of hope..."
"Yeah?"
Yu Yang refused to comment.
This man seemed honest and seemed to speak out, but in fact, it was difficult for him to identify the true or false words for a while.
However, this had nothing to do with him. After drinking a few glasses of water and wine, he was about to get up and leave.
"Fellow Daoist is leaving?"
Seeing that Yang Yu seemed to be leaving, the man's eyelids twitched. He knew that he might have done it intentionally, but he still couldn't calm down:
"Since the disappearance of the Tianding and the 'Tianding True Spirit Map', countless people have made the idea of ​​the 'Tianding Formation'.
But I dare to say that for more than 70,000 years, I am the only one who has penetrated the Heavenly Cauldron Array and seen the true spiritual map of the Heavenly Cauldron!”
"Take me out of this painting, I will pass on your true spiritual map of the Heavenly Ding!"
Yang Yu paused a moment and left the "Shendu Scenery Picture". Looking back, the scene of the picture was frozen on the last shouting of the Taoist.
Chapter completed!