Chapter 132

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The stillness of time is often expressed in space.

For example, the smoke from the incense and the petals brought by the wind blowing in from the window are still in the air. The picture is very magical.

This can be seen, and then there is the feeling. For example, the sound will disappear and there will be an absolutely quiet environment.

In such absolute silence, the parties will not and cannot react, but the observer who is paying attention to this environment will have a different feeling.

The boy stayed outside the old nunnery. He could not see the magical pictures in the quiet room, but he could hear... There was nothing in it.

This strange feeling made him feel very nervous. Then he remembered that he had a similar experience when he was a child, and his face turned pale.

He was an orphan sent to the White Deer Academy. He followed people close to him since childhood.

A few years ago, he had seen a close friend entertain a distinguished guest.

The distinguished guest is the leader of the ungrateful sect.

According to the later statement, Tianjin people do not want to see the righteous sects killing each other and want to mediate the disputes between wuenmen and Xihai sword sect.

The two sides had several letters in advance, and the Xihai sword sect also withdrew its offensive and expressed its sincerity at that time.

The boy remembered clearly that the White Deer Academy on that day was as quiet as today. There was no sound, even the slightest wind.

What impressed him most was that the bird he kept in the flower hall didn't cry from beginning to end.

There was silence, like death.

Later, the ungrateful sect leader left the White Deer Academy. It is said that he declined Tianjin's persuasion and still insisted on fighting with Xihai sword sect.

Then, Mr. suffered from a serious illness, which delayed the enrollment of white deer Academy for two months.

The ungrateful sect leader was seriously injured in the decisive battle with the sword God. If the leader of Qingshan sect didn't come forward personally, I'm afraid he would die on the spot.

Since then, in this dispute between the two factions, without grace, they have lost the overall advantage and have no chance to turn over.

No one connected that conversation at the White Deer Academy with future events.

Most people think that the reason why Tianjin people are seriously ill is that it consumes too much spirit to convince the ungrateful sect leader with the art of deduction of heaven's secrets.

The boy was outside the door and vaguely guessed that the truth was not so simple, but of course he wouldn't say it to the outside world.

Today, he felt the absolute silence again.

What's Mr. going to do?

But isn't that well nine a junior disciple of Qingshan sect?

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Space is still.

The sound disappeared.

These are just appearances.

In other words, these are illusions that can be created by powerful divine consciousness.

The real static time will inevitably stop all the movements, even the movements inside the object.

Like thinking.

At that time, well nine was thinking about something.

When his eyes fell on the white eyes of people near him, his thinking speed slowed down, and then slowed down.

Although this continues, his thinking speed will not really stop, but the dislocation between this thinking speed and the real time flow rate will make him miss a lot of things that are happening.

That is the so-called forgetting.

Well nine didn't let this happen.

At the moment when his thinking speed slowed down, he realized what had happened.

In principle, thinking cannot perceive the change of thinking itself.

He can feel it because he is very special, and because his deduction and calculation ability is so strong that he is extremely sensitive to the smallest changes in the deduction and calculation speed.

He woke up when he realized what was happening.

He found that a piece of divine consciousness had entered his body at an unknown time.

That divine sense is very small and powerful.

Only a strong spiritual force like the sea can compress a divine consciousness into such a small fragment, take the line of sight as the bridge, and send it quietly into other people's bodies.

This piece of divine knowledge doesn't carry any breath. It seems to be the purest jade piece, which is very clean.

Even if practitioners sit and look at themselves every day, they can't find it.

This divine knowledge fragment, walking quietly with his meridians, has come to his knowledge sea, and then quietly fell on the tree.

Well nine gave birth to a sense of alarm.

He felt great danger.

This is the most dangerous situation he has faced since he stepped into Daohe again. It is even better than the moment when Jingyang false cave was opened and Fang Jingtian, the former peak owner, found him.

This divine sense fragment seems harmless, but it may change at any time. It can easily pollute the Taoist tree and damage the sword pill. When he doesn't find it at all, it will quietly hinder his practice, or even shake his Taoist heart and affect his state at the most critical decisive moment... But he still won't find it.

What makes Jing Jiu most alert is that if this divine consciousness fragment stays in his own body, it is likely to find his secret. Worthy of being close to man, this means has indeed been called unpredictable. If he uses this method to deal with others, not to mention Luo Huainan and Zhao Layue, even the elders of qingshanzong and Zhongzhou sect, and even the eminent monks of Guocheng temple may know the Tao. However, even if people are close to heaven, using such means will inevitably consume a lot of divine knowledge and pay a great price. They will never use it easily. Well nine again convinced that he saw that he must be entrusted by others. The question is, who is that man? Fang Jingtian? West? Or his most vigilant... Elder martial brother? If it had been before, Jing Jiu would have asked this question directly, or left the divine consciousness fragment in his body, pretending not to know what to do, but not now. In a very short time, he did three calculations to confirm that it was too dangerous. His state of cultivation is still too low to keep this great trouble in his body. Determined. The sword thought. Jing Jiu's eyes were slightly frozen, and a cold light flashed. The sword pill in his body suddenly dispersed, turned into more than 300 sword thoughts, and cut off towards the fragment of divine knowledge. Time to restore flow rate. Space returns to normal. The white smoke from burning incense dispersed. The petals rolled up by the wind fell on the window lattice and made a slight sound. In places where you can't hear, the sword wind roars and thunder roars. In the invisible place, the more than 300 sword ideas directly broke the divine knowledge fragment into snow like debris. An invisible thunder fell with the divine knowledge and blew the debris into the invisible The wind howled. White hair dancing. The man's body trembled, his face was pale and looked extremely painful. When the invisible thunder sounded, he couldn't support it any more. He gave a dull hum, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood“ Who the hell are you? " Tianjin man stared at Jing Jiu with blind eyes, and his voice was full of shock and doubt“ As I said, you can't bear the answer to this question. " Well nine reached out, picked up a stack of white paper from the table and walked outside the nunnery. The door opened and the light fell on his face. His face was also a little pale. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.