In the unnamed courtyard, in the conference hall.
I stood at the door, and all the elders were present, the old man, my father, Uncle Po Jun, Ye Canghai, King Dan, all staring at me.
I felt uncomfortable all over. After sitting down bravely, I waved my hands with a smile and said, "Several elders, please don't look at me like this, otherwise I will feel like a freak."
"Where did you learn this method? Could it be telepathy?" The old man coughed dryly.
I raised two fingers, "God consciousness."
"What is spiritual consciousness?" Pill King was puzzled, as if he couldn't figure it out anyway.
Through my own contact, I have a general understanding at this moment, so I said: "God consciousness is equivalent to will and consciousness, but it is above the will consciousness. Awareness of others, forcible deprivation, search for memory, to use modern words to describe, this is equivalent to enhanced and controllable brain waves."
Ye Canghai slapped his forehead abruptly, and suddenly realized.
But my father frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "This kind of method... I seem to have vaguely felt it when I was fighting Luo Tian, but I can resist it."
As soon as the words were blurted, everyone was dumbfounded.
But it is understandable that it falls to me. In the memory that does not belong to me, the old man once said that there are very few words in the method of spiritual consciousness, so it does not mean that it is extinct.
Immediately afterwards, my father asked again: "Where did your spiritual consciousness come from? If everyone can practice it, it will benefit a lot."
So, I told the whole ins and outs, and I deliberately repeated it several times. If you want to open up your spiritual consciousness by practicing the Body Refining Sutra, you need to be completely integrated with the primordial spirit.
According to the records of the Body Refining Sutra, this kind of situation can only be realized in a heavenly body. The reason why I can open up my spiritual consciousness now is mostly because of shit luck, coupled with the desire to recover from the phantom poison, and the long-term accumulation of time.
The corner of Uncle Po Jun's mouth twitched, and he said awkwardly: "Ahem, ahem, I'm sorry for Shaobai. I thought it was a crooked way before, but I didn't expect it to be such a powerful technique."
This made it so embarrassing not only for Uncle Po Jun, but also for me.
In the end, it was my father who broke the atmosphere, stood up suddenly, and said, "Shaobai, I can be sure that Luo Tian has divine consciousness, now use your divine consciousness to attack me and see how it works."
Let me attack my dad?
What if this is not under control.
As a result, my father glared at me and scolded: "Now, immediately! This matter has a great impact. If your spiritual sense can even defeat me, why are you afraid of the Luo clan?"
"Then I'm here." I nodded, concentrating my consciousness in an instant, and imperceptibly blasted towards my father.
But at the moment of contact, the divine consciousness bounced back, unable to attack at all, as if there was some kind of restraint.
My dad raised his eyebrows, "Have you started yet?"
"It's over...It's useless to you, it seems that there is an invisible restraint." I spread my hands helplessly.
The old man clicked his tongue, "Restraint? Impossible, since Luo Tian also has divine consciousness, and you also have divine consciousness, why can't yours?"
My father sat down again, seemed to have had an epiphany, and opened his mouth slowly.
"Although this divine sense is powerful, it can kill people invisible, but everything in the world must return to its source when it reaches its peak, regardless of the physical body, regardless of the cultivation of internal energy, so I conclude that this divine sense can only deal with the same realm, and it is also Or use it by people whose strength is lower than your own, but for me, the level of suppression is too high to work."
"That's why Luo Tian's spiritual sense can attack me, but Shaobai's can't, because the difference in strength between Luo Tian and me is not very big."
After hearing this, I suddenly remembered that the old man in my memory once said that cultivation, physical body, and spiritual consciousness are all equal. Does that mean that once a certain level reaches the peak, lower levels cannot Works on high levels?
For example, when facing the innate Dzogchen in the origin of the physical body, the physical body will surely win.
Another example is to use my current consciousness to face the source environment, which is naturally suppressed by the source environment.
Involuntarily, I gradually understood.
The only thing is that the physical body and the cultivation level are divided into realms, but when this spiritual consciousness falls to me, I don't know what realm it is at all, but I think there should be.
Perhaps, the memory from the Yuanshen was too weak, causing some important things to be lost.
...
At this moment, all the elders are thoughtful and feel that my father's words make sense.
The old man was busy preparing to distribute a copy of the body training scriptures to everyone afterwards. Even if practicing from scratch is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack, it would be better than nothing.
"If all of you have divine consciousness, it will add a layer of strength, which is a good thing, but no matter whether you succeed or not, I hope you will try your best." The old man said.
Then, the old man glanced at me and sighed: "Since the spiritual sense has been clearly understood, then it's time to talk about... Qinghao's matter."
"If the old man has anything to say, please speak up." I cupped my hands.
The old man sighed again, feeling quite helpless, "Although everyone knows about Qinghao's death, the consequences left behind are not small. The branches headed by Li Qinghao keep reporting to me. If there is a result, you took his life without proof, it is really... oh, I was impulsive, if you drag it on, this pulse may be messed up."
"Evidence? It's too simple, old man, just wait and see, you can call them all to the Prince's Hall tomorrow, and I will give them a satisfactory answer, an answer that tells them to shut up!" I stood up and bowed. walk away.
...
When I arrived at the Ning Mansion in the South Courtyard, I walked straight in and looked up at the sky. It was already late at night, and the entire South Courtyard was quiet.
Stopping at Ning Xing's boudoir, I reached out and knocked on the door, softly said: "I'm coming."
crunch~
The door slowly opened, Ning Xing stuck her head out, looking around nervously.
Seeing no one around, Ning Xing pulled me into the room.
With the door locked tightly, it was like the rhythm of a lonely man and a widow living together in a room.
Ning Xing was wearing pajamas, her face was blushing, and she asked in turn, "What are you doing here?"
"Didn't you say you were waiting for me?" I took a step forward and put my arms around Ning Xing's small waist. Her graceful figure and beautiful appearance were like a budding rose, tender and glamorous.
I was fascinated by it, and I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, this is just like a beautiful stunner.
However, Ning Xing was shy one second, but changed her face the next second. She pushed me away forcefully, and said coquettishly, "Are all men like you? Once you have the first time, you want the second time?! I said waiting for you, must it be because of that kind of thing?"
"From the moment I entered the door until now, have I ever said that kind of thing? Tsk tsk tsk, women are the most lustful." The corners of my mouth curled up, and Ning Xing choked on a word.
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