Chapter 135 The 1st Practice
Chapter 135 The 1st Practice
The deep mountain outside Huaxia City on Earth is the same deep mountain where Hwarang received Su Jiuer last time and asked her to deliver a message to Pluto.
It was at that time, when Hwarang had finished his work and was about to leave, that an idea suddenly popped into his head.
Since Empress Nuwa has said that this is a blessed land and cave, what's more, he still has a cultivation method in his hand, although it is prepared for the clay figurines made by Empress Nuwa.
But if he wants to practice, it won't have any impact, but the effect won't be that good.
Cultivation as an immortal and flying with a sword are the dreams of countless people!
Of course Hwarang was no exception. There was nothing wrong anyway. After having this idea, he immediately put it into action.
He sat cross-legged on the futon and started his first luck practice according to the method recorded in the exercises.
Maybe it's because of the blessed land, or maybe it's because of the futon under Hwarang's seat, or maybe it's because of the pot of tea he just drank.
With just the first stroke of luck, Hwarang felt the endless emptiness of his spirit. The first breath of energy that should have been extremely subtle turned out to be extremely strong for some reason.
And it began to wander around Hwarang's body uncontrollably, not the kind of violent, destructive wandering.
Instead, it was like a spiritual being, following the meridians and meridians, traveling throughout Hwarang's body.
Everywhere he walked, the meridians and meridians expanded visibly to the naked eye.
Hwarang's spirit and consciousness seemed to have entered another space, a world.
It was completely blank, with nothing in it. Only Hwarang sat cross-legged in the center, with unknown people coming from all directions, whispering the sound of the great road softly.
Hwarang was just practicing for the first time and could not hear the sounds of these avenues at all, but his body could, and so could his spirit.
As these voices of the avenue kept murmuring, his sea of consciousness expanded at an incredible speed.
To make a more intuitive comparison, in the world view, Su Jiuer also practiced all the way like Hwarang is now.
But what Hwarang can achieve after practicing for an hour now would probably take Su Jiuer ten or a hundred years to achieve.
No matter how good or powerful the Blessed Land Cave Heaven is, it will never be able to reach this level.
The main reason is because of the futon under the Hwarang seat. In order to make the clay figurine comfortable, Empress Nuwa personally stimulated the growth of young willow branches, picked them, cooked them, and woven them bit by bit.
After a long period of time, the Queen herself sat on the futon and made clay figures one by one.
To say that it has any powerful power, it does not have any power, but if someone else sits on it and practices.
This is a treasure that even the emperor will be greedy for when he comes.
Another point is that Hwarang didn't feel anything about the pot of tea he drank before. He just felt that his body was warm after drinking it.
It's entirely because of his low strength that he has no way to directly absorb such a huge power.
So we can only settle for the next best thing, warm up his body and improve his physique.
Unknowingly, he drank a whole pot of tea, and Hwarang also unknowingly achieved a spotless body.
Of the power contained in this tea, more than half is left.
He was able to reach this level in his first cultivation. To put it bluntly, it was all because of the blessings of Empress Nuwa.
There is a futon to protect his consciousness of the sea, and there is also the sound of the great road to teach him personally to prevent him from going crazy, and to drive his body to cultivate his own luck.
Tea improves his physique and builds the foundation of his great path.
There is also the Blessed Land Cave Heaven outside that was transformed by Empress Nuwa herself, providing a steady stream of spiritual energy.
One step to the sky!
By the time Hwarang completed his first training, half a month had passed since he opened his eyes.
"Huh..." He breathed out softly, and Hwarang felt refreshed all over.
And if you look closely at the breath he exhaled, you will see that it is as dark as ink, gathered into a ball, and does not disperse for a long time.
And it also exudes a disgusting fishy smell.
"This is a good thing..." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside.
Hwarang looked intently, and his first reaction was not who he saw, but his eyes became very strange.
The things he saw were obviously vegetation and gray stones, but he had a mysterious feeling. In his eyes, these vegetation and gray stones were vegetation and gray stones, but they were not.
It's very strange, I can't explain it clearly, and I don't know how to explain it...
"It's really wonderful. I didn't expect that you, a little guy, would become a divine pupil in just half a month for your first time practicing."
This familiar voice came again, and Hwarang quickly reacted and looked over.
It turned out to be Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. Since they were summoned by themselves, they have transformed into human forms and traveled around the world.
It can also be said to be knowledge...
Hwarang clearly remembered what they said. The ninety-nine and eighty-one hard-to-obtain scriptures did not let the world that the master longed for go to the bliss.
But there is no god or Buddha, but it seems to create the ultimate happiness in this world in the world of mortals.
They don’t understand, they don’t understand, so they want to see for themselves. Why?
I didn’t expect that when we meet again now, we’ll be here.
But what Hwarang didn't know was that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie had already arrived, and Nuwa Empress noticed something strange here and took a look.
Then he immediately found Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie and asked them to come and guard outside to protect Hwarang.
I have to say that there is no one else who can get the attention of Empress Nuwa, Brother Monkey and Zhu Bajie to personally protect the law.
"Brother Monkey, the divine pupil you mentioned..."
Hwarang expressed his doubts, and Brother Monkey seemed to recognize his eyes, "Shen Pu, you can understand it as eyes with magical power."
Brother Monkey said as he stretched out his hand to put away the black air that Hwarang had just exhaled. This was the purest red dirt that had been tempered by Nuwa Empress's futon.
Even if an ordinary monk encounters just a little bit, he is afraid that inner demons will breed in an instant, which may damage his cultivation and practice, or even cause his body and soul to disappear.
If it had been concocted by him personally, it would definitely be even more powerful.
Good thing, good thing, even with Sun Wukong's temperament, he would not use such a cruel thing.
But he couldn't change his habit of hiding something good when he saw it.
After putting away the red dust, Brother Monkey continued to educate Hwarang on science this time, "You should hear that Grand Master, Yang Jian, and Lord Ma, their third eyes belong to the divine pupil, and each has its own power."
"And of course my dazzling eyes."
"I'll go." After listening to Brother Monkey's popular science, Hwarang suddenly became happy.
My eyes have become so powerful!
"Don't be too happy either..."
Brother Monkey looked at Hwarang's face that was about to burst from laughter, and continued, "Although your eyes can be regarded as divine pupils, their power is very limited, that is, they can see through the essence of the world."
"Others are still far behind."
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