Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 137 The Tulle of the World

The days passed slowly while waiting for the harvest of spring millet and studying the road of practice.

On this day, Chen Yu squatted in front of the stone platform, staring closely at the front of him.

Looking carefully, thick silver ash lingers around the side of the body, and as the line of sight falls to the bluestone, it wraps it and slowly seeps into it.

What is the nature of the world?
If it was in the previous life, Chen Yu thought it might be composed of some elementary particles?He thinks that's probably the case.And when it comes to the world under one foot, the surroundings seem to have changed.

But looking at it again, the mountains, rivers, heaven, earth, plants, and trees are all consistent with the previous life. Except for the novelty of those unnamed things, in his opinion, the two worlds should be very similar.

Even if there is a difference, the difference will not be too great.

However, now that he was shrouded in mental power, he could see all the details, and he saw scenes of even more wonderful and unspeakable scenes with only his 'naked eyes'.

Inexplicable symmetrical textures and endless spiral patterns cannot clarify their meanings, and they are only amazed by the messy but complicated lines after they are presented.

While inexplicably fitting with the knowledge heard in the previous life, it is also unique.

Indistinctly, there seems to be something hidden behind those lines, like flowing water that is covered, only the gurgling sound can be heard, but it can never be seen.

The whole world seems to be covered with a layer of tulle.

This feeling is no stranger to Chen Yu. When the mental power was first conceived, it was still cultivated in the depths of his mind.At that time, he stepped into Chuguang by chance and saw a ball of light.

Soft and white.

Inside the gap, he saw a piece of chaos, and countless mental powers that were about to burst out of their shells.

At that time, he who wanted to draw out his spiritual power had such a feeling, it was like covering a layer of membrane, which was difficult to pierce.

Of course, Chen Yu later tore it apart and guided all the spiritual power out, and then opened up Niwan to store it.

As for the light ball with an unclear origin, it was broken into powder early and fell into the depths of the misty chaos without knowing where to go.

But now, after feeling it carefully, he still found the difference between today and today.

This film is bigger... so big that it includes everything in front of you, including this bluestone, this mountain, this sky and the ground under your feet.

After crossing the smallest unit of Qingshi, this scene is reflected in the mind.

It was vague, but it made a particularly deep impression on him.It seems that the mental power is still not strong enough to continue to explore and wipe off the fog on the screen window.

Looking at flowers in the fog, ignorant.

What's behind that?
Chen Yu didn't know that there might be a more inner side hidden in this world, or that the previous life was actually the same, but either no one could see it, or the scenery presented was different under different observation methods.

What he sees with the help of objects may be very different or even completely different from what he sees after spiritual insight.

"There's a lot to hide."

He chuckled, amused.Counting the side behind the Niwan and the bottom of the lower dantian, there are now three spaces that seem to be isolated.

If what Chen Yu guessed before is correct, the Niwan Palace is connected to the sea of ​​consciousness, that is, the boundless sea where he can visit from time to time.

He was able to enter at any time, most likely because of the convenience of Lingji. He deduced that perhaps it was the traction and cooperation with Lingji that allowed him to enter this place before the spiritual field had yet started.

As for under the ocean, it is completely unknown.

The same is true for the lower dantian. If it is said that the Niwan Palace has been controlled for a longer period of time and has been explored more, then there are only various guesses about where the bottom of the dantian leads.

Maybe it’s the flesh body, maybe it’s something else.

And the huge tulle that wrapped the whole world in front of him made him think about it.

"The spiritual realm is really mysterious, and there are too many areas that can be explored."

It still needs to be strengthened.

Chen Yu thinks so, even if he can't break through this barrier, he can at least see more and observe more details. The more feedback he has, the faster he can cross this barrier.

As for what to do and what will happen after passing through, he has very little imagination. After he breaks through and takes a look, it will naturally become clear after experiencing it. No matter how much he guesses at this moment, it is nothing but groundless speculation.

……

Boo!
A water polo condensed and was caught out of the water.Chen Yu's face was indifferent, and his movements were extremely free.

Toss, knead, and transform into other shapes.

The body of water is rippling in the air half a foot away, always within a few inches of space.

It is easy and freehand, and the jerky feeling of the first time is completely invisible.

Crash.

Throwing away the water polo, he waved his arms, submerging his mental power into his body and staying inside and outside the acupoints, observing those subtleties that are easily overlooked in the blood flowing.

Unit [-].

He made calculations, and finally finalized the best way to consume and release this water polo technique.

In order to facilitate his exploration of the application of energy and spirit, Chen Yu made a simple division of these strange forces.Mix a certain amount of qi and spirit as a unit. The reason for mixing it is because he found that using only mental power to restrain will lead to short distances and too fast collapse, etc., while excluding mental power to only control qi, it will be more difficult. There will be insufficient precision and insufficient flexibility.

For example, it is very difficult to change into various postures at present with only Qi.

At least he can't now, but if he can become more proficient in the future, he may not be able to achieve it.

The independent manipulation of qi is not useless, when it is used within half a foot and when it is used for some irrelevant 'rough work', it does not require mental power to participate.

As for things like casting spells, the farther away the better.

Back to the moment, kneading a water polo requires nearly eight units of energy and energy, which almost uses up one-third of the acupuncture points on the arm.

Compared with the past, after several improvements, the consumption has been reduced a lot, but it is still not satisfactory to him.

Fortunately, this extremely rough technique is enough on Qingtai Mountain - I saw his right hand pointing away, a gushing spring bulged in the pool, and immediately the pool water floated up out of thin air and wrapped around his palm.

After going around a few times, it flew back in an instant and threw it on the earth and rocks in the middle of the pool.

Little by little, the medicinal herbs with seven or eight leaves spread out, and the water droplets reflected the sunlight, full of vitality.

Chen Yu nodded. Sure enough, he was more willing to call it water polo than a bad street name like water polo.

It was decided that in two days, I would write down the key points of this technique in a book, and record it in the Yunhe Temple's complete set of exercises, so that it would be used by the younger disciples who may or may not have it in the future to grow fields and cultivate medicine.

In fact, during this period of time, with the advancement of the pattern, the use of qi has been much stronger than usual.

The peculiarity of the pattern made him try to build a similar network in the body that has no energy-raising meridian, so that he can use it with every move, just like the innate magical powers he has seen in his previous life.

Unsurprisingly, however, it failed in the end.

Array patterns are born out of Qi's infection of various objects, and Chen Yu is different from these objects, and cannot cultivate similar meridians at all.

If it is tough, it will injure the body and interfere with the movement of qi in the body.

However, he did not gain anything from this operation. After many failures, he had no choice but to give up this path. Starting from Qi, he explored for a long time, but he also came up with some interesting things.

For example, derived from the "iron fist" at the beginning, the body protection technique that can be transformed into a white armor to protect the whole body, the lightness technique deduced from the [light body] array pattern that can speed up the lifting, and a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west The congealing crane technique, riding the wind and blowing mist technique, round sound technique and so on were developed in the future.

But most of them are just jokes, and there are only two or three that are really useful. As for the others, they are very superficial. Compared with the magic tricks in legends, they are more like tricks used by mountain witches to deceive people.

But Chen Yu himself had a good time. It has been more than a month since he cultivated Qi, and it is only now that he finally has some means of the "practice" he imagined.

　I went to the hospital again today and changed a doctor. He said that I am fine, and the medicine is not prescribed, so I can relax, I should eat and drink... It's uncomfortable, it's nothing, what the hell is it... Forget it, Let's go to a big hospital in the province next week. I wanted to go before, but I was delayed.My neck has been suffering for half a month, and my shoulders and back have been hurting for almost a week. After taking medicine for so long, the swelling has not disappeared, and the complications have increased. You say I am fine...I...maybe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)