Chapter 522

Yi Heng gradually forgets waiting and immerses himself in nature.

The fairy fog is dazzled, and the spring breeze is slowly.

Flowers, plants, trees, even the ants on the ground, are all very vivid.

Heart, can be hidden to perceive the bloom of joy, the helpless leaves.

Strangely, how could not have found the flowers and trees before, even so touching?

The beginning of the costume has gradually become a real feeling.

The whole mind is immersed in a leaf, petal and weed, and realizes the wonder of their life.

"Squeak..."

The red chamber door was opened, a blue color appeared at the door, slightly angry on the plain face, looking at the eaves, pretending to be immersed in the green figure in flowers and grass, and scolded: "who are you? Why bother? "

The blue body was shaking, as if waking up from the Epiphany, turned around, the face was slightly unpleasantly, and had not yet opened, and the door again said, "it was you!"

Yi Hengsheng said: "it's me. I don't know what tasks need me to accomplish?" Just now, when we are entering the mysterious epiphany, I am suddenly awakened. I am very upset. I just think that I disturb her first, so I am not angry.

"You, you have not only been closed for 19 years as soon as you enter our hall, but you have interfered with me now. Unexpectedly... Come in!"

The nun listened to his tone of raw and hard, slightly dissatisfied on her face, and she wanted to be angry, and then seemed to feel unnecessary. She turned to the house before the cold words fell.

He was a little bit shocked, and he could not imagine the woman's resentment, and at that time he even reminded himself to sacrifice the magic weapon.

I have no time to think more, and I will walk up my feet to the house.

Only then can I smell the fragrance of a female monk mixed with various kinds of mixer materials.

It's very bad to hear.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from him. He looked at the corner with cold intention. A monk was sitting on the ground, looking at himself with a cold eye and a little anger in his eyes.

A large array plate was placed on the ground, and a little black air was still coming out. It was just the failure of the experiment.

Yi Heng stands beside the array plate quietly, and the room is littered with various materials.

It's not like a nun's place of residence.

"Will it be a formation?"

"No!"

The nun had sat on the other side of the array plate, picked up an ancient book, buried her head, leaving only one hair on her shoulders.

But obviously, he was very dissatisfied with his answer, and his delicate body was slightly stiff.

The man's eyes were even more disdainful.

"Not interested in array?"

"Not interested!"

The nun raised her head again, although she was plain, she was very free from customs, but she was only a little wrinkled.

In addition to anger and disdain in the eyes of the male repair, he added some more miraculous at this time.

"Then, why are you here?"

Yi Heng is silent, after the mood changes, he has disdained to lie, even if he is facing the same state of monks.

"Well, you can look at the foundation of the array first. Just describe the array according to my arrangement. Is there any basic jade Jane?"

The nun did not show impatient appearance, but the tone will be impatient revealed.

It seems that it is too time-consuming to bury his head in ancient books.

"It should be!"

He replied, but he did not know that it was too low. The nun didn't hear it or didn't want to answer it. The nun stopped making a voice, and the male monk closed his eyes and adjusted her breath.

From the perspective of the man's facial expression, the soul consumption is a little bit, and it is not possible to rest.

At present, he also sat down, and was also surrounded by the array plate, and he leaned against the two people, carefully looking at the plate.

The appearance is the same as the Eight Diagrams board, the pattern is simple and the handwriting is simple.

The heaven and earth are shaking and the sun is away from the Kanding.

Dare not touch with hand, even if touch, certainly do not know what is cast.

Black and with the color of purple gold, exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

The divine knowledge went to the Eight Diagrams pan, and his words were very surprised by the dense array. A group of thousands of small formations, forty and fifty groups were arranged in the array without rules.

After watching the breath, I can not see any thoughts, and I have to recover the divine knowledge.

Several jade slips were found from the storage bag. When entering the hall, the nun of the first baby period handed it to himself. What kind of array basis should be found in this.

Indeed, after a moment, a jade Jane, the foundation of the array of four big words floating in the mind.

"The force of soul is depicted in the array, and different arrays have different effects. Several arrays are arranged and combined in different forms, and different effects can be produced."

He was a little interested, but at the thought of the dense array, he immediately drove all the interest away.

It is the extreme of effort to cultivate body, practice and soul. Can we greedy more?

Although the way of cultivation is connected with the Tao.No matter which kind of array, alchemy or talisman can be studied to the extreme, it can become a great power.

Some of them enter the Tao with martial arts, some with arrays, some even with reading.

It's just that it's not easy to achieve perfection?

"The most basic unit of array is a array. The method of depicting is very simple, and the strength of soul is not strong. However, each array can not be stopped in the middle of the way. Only in this way can the integrity of the array be maintained..."

He was immersed in a new field, and his breath gradually became weak and stable.

"Cough!"

The nun cleared her throat and broke the silence of the room more than ten feet in size.

He woke up with the boy and looked up at her.

"Zhao Daoyou, can you adjust your interest rate?"

"Almost already!"

"That's good!" The nun's eyes brightened. "Try again today."

"Good!" Without hesitation, male Xiu obviously cooperated for a long time.

"This Taoist friend, you can watch on the side, and then demonstrate with the theory on the jade slips. Don't interfere with it. Do you understand?"

The nun looked up at him. What he saw in her eyes was the fanaticism of the match method. There was no him in his eyes, nor the male monk.

Yes, it's just a big array plate in front of her, even though she still holds her head up.

"Good!" He learned from the male monk, simply and truly, causing the male Xiu's contempt in his eyes.

The nun bowed her head and entered the array plate. She said in a low voice, "Zhao Daoyou, first clear away the abandoned array just now. Don't leave any trace."

When Yi Heng's divine consciousness entered the array disk, he saw that the scorched black marks in the 48th array had been skillfully removed, and then he knew that the nun's words were for herself.

How many times has the male monk done it? He is extremely skilled, but does he need to remind him again?

Now I burst into breath and concentrated my mind in the array plate to see how to use the power of soul to carve the array.

After a stick of incense, the 48th array the size of the thumb is removed, leaving no trace.

"Very good, Zhao Daoyou. From now on, we must do it in one go. Once the middle is stopped, the whole array will be useless."

Yi Heng nods slightly, which is exactly the same as what is said in the jade slips.

And the nun was still talking to herself.

He felt only a moment of nihility concentrated on the place the size of his thumb, and began to draw small lines there.

After two breaths, there appears a trace about the size of a needle.

Is this a phalanx?

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe it. The size of the array was surrounded by dozens of lines.

If there is no accurate depiction, the power of free soul will never reach this level.

He simulated himself and found that although his soul was strong, he could not successfully complete a Dharma array after several trials.

Either the force is too strong, or the thickness of the line is not the same, or the middle pause and so on.

At present, I can't help admiring the monk Zhao.

This skill is definitely not a day's work, but a long time of continuous training.

On the array plate, as friars of the surname Zhao continued to depict the array, the place the size of the thumb was gradually covered with dense array.

All kinds of lines are formed in one go, and the whole array is connected into one. The shape and arrangement of the array are completely different from those of the other 47 arrays.

An hour later, the monk Zhao looked pale.

At this time, the number of arrays has reached 1103.

The nun's attention was so intense that she wanted to be on the stage in person.

As white as scallion, the fingers are drawing lines in the void, which is like reminding the monk Zhao and checking whether the array is correct.

Another hour later, a monk surnamed Zhao had seen sweat on his forehead.

The nun is breathing out a breath. Obviously, the array depicted at this time has exceeded any previous one.

And that thumb big place, left the blank gradually reduced, is filled by a small needle trace.

Yi Heng is also gradually relieved. Although he did not contribute, he was very pleased to see such a precise and detailed description of the array.

"It's done!" An hour later, with the end of the last painting, more than 10000 small arrays in that group of arrays seemed to be activated and connected instantly.

When Yi Heng looks for the trace carefully, he doesn't find it.

But he was sure that there must have been a gray line connecting all the array sizes of needles in an instant.

The nun was very excited, and finally a little ruddy appeared on her plain face.

Looking at the array plate, as if looking at the most beloved things, focused and gentle.

The monk Zhao's face was very pale. He was about to faint, but it seemed that he could not fall down because of the light from the corner of his eyes.

Yi Heng sees a trace of contentment in his eyes. Instead of jealousy, he gives birth to admiration again.It's hard to depict the success of a small array of his own. It's really admirable for him to depict so many arrays without rest for three consecutive hours.

At the moment, he was very happy to see the nun and said, "congratulations to the two Taoist friends. Can I go back now?"

"Well, well, go! Go ahead! Have a good rest and come back tomorrow at the same time! " The nun didn't lift her head. The crisp voice made him feel comfortable.

Of course, he would be more comfortable if he didn't have the inexplicable defensive look of monk Zhao.

At this time, also do not care, stood up, and walked toward the door.

"Wait!" The nun felt that the voice was not right. She looked up and saw that he was about to open the door.

He turned around, the nun's happy face returned to calm, his eyes swept him, and then moved to the monk Zhao. At this time, Yi Heng found a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

"Zhao Daoyou, have a good rest. It's hard for you today."

As if he had been greatly encouraged, a trace of ruddy flashed on his pale face and said excitedly, "this is my duty. I'm enough to depict this array!"

After saying that, his eyes moved slightly, as if to see Yi Heng's expression.

Unfortunately, she couldn't move from the nun's plain face in the end, so she had to give up.

Yi Heng's heart slightly happy, but then disappointed, "Zhao Daoyou is very good, but there is one more person, this progress is naturally much faster."

"It's just that Taoist friend doesn't understand anything and is not interested in it. I'm afraid it would be a bad help."

"Well, that's right. If not, let him learn from you for a period of time. Let's see how we operate for a period of time. If it doesn't work, the progress will be slow."

Both of them seem to regard Yi Heng as air and talk about themselves.

But he knew that the nun really regarded herself as the air, and the monk Zhao always thought about him.

"Well, it's OK. I'm afraid it will delay the cultivation of that Taoist friend." The monk Zhao replied reluctantly.

With a slight frown on her brow, the nun said, "well, since I can't help you, it's useless here. I'll give him ten days. If it doesn't work, I'll tell my second elder martial brother."

Yi Heng's heart slightly coagulates. I don't know who the second elder martial brother is. Is it the monk Yuanying on the second floor below?

The nun looked up at him and asked, "how do you feel today? If you are really not interested and don't want to learn, you can leave at any time without wasting time. "

He looked at the nun with no emotion on her face, and there was no threat in his eyes.

As if it were.

If you want to stay, if you don't want to, you leave.

Of course he won't leave because he doesn't know what it means to leave!

Get out of here, you can.

But leave the array hall, leave Yi men, naturally not.

"I'll try my best," he said

"Good! If you can't use it in ten days, then you can practice by yourself. " The nun decided.

It seemed to think of something. Turning around, he turned his head and said again, "but you are inferior to me in terms of your qualifications. I don't know how to cultivate to such a level. I'm afraid it's a waste of time to practice."

"If nothing else, I'll leave first."

Yi Heng did not feel any discomfort because of her words.

It can be seen that there was no one else in the eyes of the nun except for the array. Even if she had just said that, she did not mean to say it or laugh at him.

"Go! Come here tomorrow morning. "

He did not reply, because the nun was immersed in thinking again and did not pay attention to the departure of monk Zhao.

As soon as Yi Heng's front foot came out of the building, the monk immediately followed him out and called out in a low voice: "Taoist friend!"

He had to stop and turn to look.

His face was pale, but he looked handsome. His guard in his eyes had disappeared. At this time, he was very sincere, "what can you learn today?"

"I didn't learn anything. I admire the ability of a friend of Tao."

"Oh, admiration? Just admiration? " "Do you know that it took me 20 years to become today's talent?" he murmured

Yi Heng was slightly shocked for 20 years.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of skills you want to achieve, talent is only one of them. Repeated training over time is indispensable.

But he still has only admiration, and only admiration.

He would never have spent so long studying it.

"Well, you don't know how hard it is. When you try it another day, you will find out. If I were you, since I didn't want to spend 20 years, why should I spend these ten days?"

With that, the monk of the surname Zhao turned around and got up and flew down the mountain.

He stayed where he was, savoring the meaning of the words.

After counting the rest, he also flew away.

For the next seven days, he spent the day in the Red Mansions at the top of the mountain to observe how the monk Zhao described the array.In the night, I have been practicing body determination without stop. The thousand taels of fine fire sand exchanged again have already absorbed about ten taels in seven days.

Fortunately, there are enough contribution points accumulated in the place of trial, otherwise, I can only work hard for the contribution points at this time.

However, the speed of absorbing star fire fine sand is getting slower and slower. Although the refining body will be closer to the top of the fourth layer, I don't know when to touch the bottleneck.

What's more irritating is that we have to spare an hour every night to try to depict the array.

Seven days of training, now it is able to draw out more than a hundred at a time, but the mind is to deal with coping, how can you really spend 20 years to practice?

Therefore, after depicting more than 100 at one breath, he gave up immediately, but he did not try to find the limit.

But he felt that his soul strength was definitely higher than that of the monk surnamed Zhao.

There are more than a hundred Dharma arrays, and he doesn't feel tired.

He was so relaxed that his face did not change.

At that time, he came out of the cave and murmured to himself, "I'm going to work. I don't know when to retire!"

With a sigh, he flew to the top of the mountain.

Now, there is no good way to find out where the transmission array is.

However, I have no talent or interest in the array. It is impossible for me to do meritorious deeds here.

In this case, if there are no more opportunities, I'm afraid we have to create some opportunities.

Monk Zhao was waiting for the Red Mansion.

Every day, I don't know when he came here.

In the past seven days, the monk Zhao looked at him with more and more satisfaction.

He knew that he would leave here in three days. From now on, he was the only one waiting for the red chamber to open.

At this time, I saw his eyes again.

Since the first day he took the initiative to speak, he never spoke again. Yi Heng naturally enjoyed his leisure.

Even the nun didn't ask him his name. After seven days together, she was still the same as the first day. She didn't even ask her last name.

He doesn't talk at the door. He doesn't look like two people standing on the same floor.

But the monk Zhao was very excited every day and seemed eager to see the nun.

Today, it is even more so.

Because the time has passed, the door of the red chamber has not been opened.

Compared with the previous seven days, this is absolutely abnormal. In the eyes of monk Zhao, I am afraid it is the first time in eight years.

So he was in a hurry.

He had slowly released his divine consciousness and was drilling into the crack of the door.

It's a pity that the flash of white light blocked his divine consciousness and made his face flash with pain.