Chapter 500: Patriarch Chen Tuan(2/3)
Same reason.
This is not possible in the Da Luo realm, because it is almost impossible for her to break the upper limit of her bloodline and keep pace with her ancestors who are the source of her bloodline.
The older the one, the more powerful it is, and few are better than the old.
This is also the biggest drawback of the mythical beast lineage, and even the demon clan.
"The way of heaven rotates, and there will be gains and losses."
"Compared to humans, mythical beasts are born noble, have a higher starting point, and have a longer lifespan."
"Therefore, if it is more difficult to understand the Tao, it is also because the way of heaven is clear, and the moon is full and waning."
Zhang Heng thought for a while and continued: "You also know that I practice the dream method. Every dream comes around, and it is the most important way to increase one's spiritual practice."
Said.
Zhang Heng glanced at Bailu's face again: "If I teach you the dream technique, you can dream for a thousand years and use the fake to cultivate, and you will no longer have the shortcomings of empty mana but insufficient understanding of Taoism."
Practice till now.
Zhang Heng has had countless opportunities.
Dream magic.
It is also the first helper on his spiritual journey.
Not an exaggeration.
His talent is only above average and cannot be called an outstanding person. Thousands of years of rotation in dreams have given him an accumulation that is different from ordinary people and broadened his horizons.
If there was no dream technique.
Just relying on one's own hard work to become an immortal in ten years is just a lie.
The best outcome is to achieve the status of a true immortal at the age of forty or fifty. But today, let alone a heavenly immortal, it is difficult to become an earthly immortal, and 80% of them are still stuck in the realm of true immortals.
The only concern is.
Is Bailu suitable for learning?
As practice deepens.
Zhang Heng gradually discovered that dream magic is a forbidden skill and is not a practice method that can be vigorously promoted. On the contrary, some of it is not tolerated by heaven and earth.
previous years.
A group of disciples in Tianqi Temple.
Only Taoist Han has achieved great results, while the rest are lost in dreams and cannot extricate themselves.
once Upon a time.
Zhang Heng also thought that everyone was not good at learning.
Later, this concept was overturned. There may be poor academic skills, but it is more inclined to the method of dream magic. It is jealous of heaven and cannot be widely spread. It has been decreed by heaven since its birth. There are three or five disciples in a sect, each seeking fortune and number.
Any more will lead to violent death.
Therefore, he was not sure whether he could teach his junior sister the Dream Technique, nor could he guarantee whether his junior sister would be suitable to learn it.
In case it doesn't fit.
Zhang Heng thought about it again and again, and thought to himself: "It would be great if we could find Patriarch Chen Tuan in the dream world."
Just do it.
Zhang Heng walked up to the high platform that night and lit the star lantern.
While praying muttered words, he burned the sacrificial inscriptions with a copper cauldron.
Done all this.
Zhang Heng held the dream seal with his hand and fell asleep leisurely.
"Um?"
I don't know how long it took.
Zhang Heng was woken up by a burst of noise.
Open your eyes and take a look.
This is some kind of bar that's not very formal.
The lights in the scene are flashing, and the men and women are rubbing shoulders on the dance floor.
Look back on the stage.
A man dressed as Garfield is playing the saxophone on stage.
silence
Zhang Heng watched quietly, feeling out of place with the men and women on the dance floor.
I don't know how long it took.
Two hours, or three hours.
Perhaps it was easy to wake up from a good dream, and the people on the dance floor disappeared in twos and threes.
In the end, only Zhang Heng and Garfield, who plays sykes, were left.
"You are still young, don't frown all the time, you will get old easily."
Garfield puts down his saxophone.
With a bottle of beer in one hand, he sat next to Zhang Heng as he spoke: "Don't tell me, you've never played like this before."
"Maybe I'm more conservative."
Zhang Heng took a bottle of beer, then looked at the Garfield cat next to him, and couldn't help but said: "Grandmaster, although all dharma appearances are false, your clothes are indeed perverted."
Said.
Zhang Heng shook his head again: "Dress up as Garfield and play the saxophone. What do you think?"
"Then what should I do?"
Garfield took out a straw and drank the beer with the straw like Coca-Cola: "As you said, should there be a big tree here? Under the tree is a sea of stars, and I am sitting upright, fishing for the heavens and the immortals.
Wind bone."
Hey hey hey.
Speaking of the back.
Garfield himself laughed, and with a flick of his hand, a lit cigar appeared, and asked Zhang Heng: "Want one?"
Zhang Heng shook his head and refused.
Garfield was not polite either. He had a beer in one hand and a cigar in the other. He lay on the bed and chair in the bar and said: "You are still young and you care about too many things. Your whole person is bound by rules. Unlike me, I have nothing to do with it."
Having gained and nothing to lose, I am a lucky loser.”
Lucky loser?
Zhang Heng was somewhat surprised by the word.
Garfield lay lazily on the bed and chair, with his feet on the cushions: "When I was practicing Taoism, I aimed at Lao and Zhuang, with the courtesy name Nantu and the nickname Fuyaozi. I sat and watched the changes in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in the late Tang and early Song dynasties, and I felt
God sent me to the world in order to create one more sage in the world, so I made a great wish: there should be a world in the world called the dream world."
Said.
Garfield shook his head again: "But after all, I have a high opinion of myself. Throughout the ages, how many people have been called the ancestors of the holy way, Meng Zu, what a big joke, this is just a cage, imprisoning an ambitious man who exists between reality and illusion.
"
Well.
Zhang Heng is not stupid.
Hearing this, he still couldn't understand anything, and Patriarch Chen Tuan also fell into despair.
It's just that his sinking was not lost, but trapped in the dream world he carefully created, becoming a special existence that was derailed from reality and only existed in the spiritual realm.
He can no longer travel to reality.
It can only exist in dreams. Although it is said to be free and easy, it is one level lower than the freedom of Nanhua Patriarch.
The freedom of the Nanhua Patriarch.
You can go down the river of time, or you can go up the river of time.
He exists between existence and non-existence, capable of existence and non-existence, and is an existence coexisting with existence and non-existence.
Where is Patriarch Chen Tuan?
Existence is nothing, non-existence.
Existing in nothingness, it is difficult to touch anything, unless one day, the dream world can also invade reality from the spiritual realm like the Buddha world, the demon world, the ghost world, the fairy world, and the spiritual world of vegetation.
otherwise.
To be continued...