The Dream Master

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help scratching his hair hard, only to find that he only remembered hearing a voice and said a sentence, but he couldn't remember the content of that sentence. .

Shen Luo suddenly remembered that in the books he had read before, there was a magical attack on the spirits. Those who were recruited would often suffer from spiritual damage. The lighter had memory loss, and the severer was completely destroyed. , The same as dementia.

He panicked suddenly, and quickly closed his eyes to check his sea of ​​consciousness.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, a pale blue humanoid phantom was sitting cross-legged, looking at nothing wrong. It was precisely when the sinking entered the soul-condensing stage, the three souls and six souls condensed into the humanoid soul.

"Hey, what's going on!" Then, after hearing a scream from his mouth, his eyes opened again.

It's just that there is no panic in his eyes, instead they are totally joy and surprise.

It turned out that instead of the power of his divine consciousness, the sea of ​​divine consciousness was expanded and heavier than before.

Shen Luo immediately released his spiritual consciousness and explored the surroundings.

After this test, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the scope of his divine sense exploration had expanded from the original ten-zhang size to about eleven-zhang.

"Could it be that the voice just heard can strengthen the consciousness and help expand the sea of ​​knowledge?" Shen Luo hesitated.

After a word, he condensed slightly and walked toward the high platform in the center of the square again.

As soon as Shen Luo approached the ten-meter radius of the high platform, the weird whispering voice reappeared in his mind.

His brows frowned slightly, and he listened carefully to the voice again.

"Don't follow evil ways, don't bully the dark room."

A voice sounded again, followed by another thunderous "boom".

Shen Luo felt a sharp pain again in his mind. The pain was more intense than before. He only felt that the tympanic membranes between his ears seemed to be knocked out by the sound, and his figure was shaking, almost falling.

So he simply sat down on the ground, hugged Yuan cross-legged, and meditated.

"Accumulate virtue and work, be kind to things." Another word sounded, and Shen Luo only heard it clearly. The voice was slightly vicissitudes, and it seemed to come from an older person.

"If you are the Tao, you will advance, if you are not the Tao, you will retreat. Don't follow the evil path, don't deceive the dark room. Accumulate your virtues, be kind to things... Is this the sound of the preaching of the Bodhi Patriarch?" Shen Luolian heard it for the first time The voice, I think of it again.

Before he wanted to understand, the preaching voice sounded again: "Sorrows and joys are taught by things, and self-righteousness is transformed."

There was another thunder in Shen Luo's mind. He only felt that as soon as he received a heavy hammer head-on, the feeling of pain intensified again, causing him to fall backward suddenly, but his vision suddenly became blurred.

He gritted his teeth and explored the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and found that his power of divine consciousness had increased again, and the phantom of the human figure condensed from the three souls and six souls in the Sea of ​​Consciousness had also become solid.

Shen Luo became more convinced that this preaching sound was indeed beneficial to him, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.

With the sound of another sermon, there was a loud noise in his mind again, and his eyes became blurred again, and he was stupefied to see a series of blurred afterimages in front of him, but it was not true.

When the roaring after rhyme disappeared, the afterimage in front of him disappeared.

Shen Luo was surprised, and wanted to get up to check, but when he left, he found that he was so heavy that he couldn't move anymore.

"What's going on?" His expression changed suddenly, and he quickly checked his physical meridians.

Under this investigation, Shen Luo found that there was nothing unusual, but for some reason, he couldn't control his physical body.

Before he wanted to understand, another sermon came, accompanied by a trembling roar.

This time, Shen Luo not only felt the tremor of the soul, but also his body trembled suddenly. The hammer-like power went straight through his body and hit the acupuncture points in his body.

Twenty magic veins in his body shook at the same time at this moment, and the magic power contained in it also began to run wildly without control.

"How come even the mana in the veins seems to be forged?" Shen Luo endured the severe pain, and his heart became more and more confused.

He only felt that his magic veins and divine consciousness seemed to have become a piece of wrought iron, being constantly beaten by that invisible hammer, the mana that had been liquefied began to become more refined.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, the phantom of the human figure sitting back and forth has become more and more solid, and even the facial features have appeared in general outlines, which look almost the same as his cheeks.

"Feiyuan walked away, startled and moved."

With the sound of Shen Luo's ears, the accompanying loud roar burst again, and the pain caused by this sound was simply unprecedented.

Shen Luo couldn't help but let out a tragic roar, and his body suddenly fell backward.

This time, instead of blurring his vision, he clearly saw that there was a "Sinking" sitting cross-legged in front of him, his body not moving at all.

He looked down hurriedly, only to find that there was a faint white light hovering over his body, and his arms and body were all blurred light and shadow, but the person sitting in front was the real entity.

Although this scene was only a fleeting moment, Shen Luo understood that the series of phantoms that he had only seen before turned out to be the afterimages brought by his own soul when he was separated.

I always thought that I was swaying, but in fact, the soul was swept out of the body under the heavy blow.

At the same time, half of the magic veins condensed in his body lit up, and inside it was able to see the mana that had been liquefied like water, just like a river in the flood season, it was rushing extremely fast.

After Shen Luo discovered this situation, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was rather happy, because if the soul is illusory and not solid enough, he can't get out of his body at all.

And once it can get out of the body, it means that his cultivation has improved again, and it is not far from the time to break through the orifice period when he can freely leave the body.

Shen Luo frowned, but he began to call out loudly in his heart: "Let this hammer soul sound more violent!"

As soon as this thought came up, I only heard a loud bang!

This time, the sinking soul did not sway as before, but was directly smashed out of the body, separated from the body as a whole, and suspended in mid-air.

He lifted his two palms, which were hazy with light, shook in front of his eyes, then lowered his head to look at the body that was sitting still, he was pleasantly surprised.

Along with his thoughts, the phantom light figure transformed by the soul swayed up like a light feather, flying high toward the depths of the night sky.

Shen Luo had never felt so unrestrained, and felt more invigorating than ever.

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