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Chapter 41: The Sea of Misery

In the past two months, the old man Wu Qingfeng has done his best to teach Pang Bo and Ye Fan seriously and guide them to set foot on the immortal road. Pang Bo's practice was very smooth. Sensing his own wheel of life, he could already guide the flow of Qi. What he had to do next was to open up the sea of suffering and prepare for the release of the source of divine power in the future.

Ye Fan still can not sense the wheel of life, there is always no waves, a quiet, but every day down the practice, he is refreshed, comfortable, energetic. These days, his strength has grown, his speed has also increased a great deal, and his body seems to have an inexhaustible energy.

Time passed quickly, two months passed in a flash, Wu Qingfeng old man is about to leave, no longer teach them alone.

"The immortal road is difficult, but only with determination and perseverance can we achieve anything." With these words, the old man drifted away.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo deeply worship the back of the old man Wu Qingfeng, this is not a false set of etiquette, but a sincere worship.

In front of the low mountains, huts, two or three pieces of bamboo forest, quiet and natural, rough food between weekdays, Ye Fan and Pang Bo gradually adapted to this kind of life.

Tomorrow will go to Lingxu Cliff practice, originally Ye Fan is still very hesitant, he did not join Lingxu Dongtian, it is not good to go with Pang Bo to learn the Fa. However, old man Wu Qingfeng gave him a jade plaque, and with this token, even if he was not a disciple of the Linghui, he could still practice the Fa there.

The bright moon hung in the sky, the bright moon fell down, the moon was soft like water waves, and the woodland near the low mountains was hazy, like covered with a layer of gauze.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo are looking at the stars, for a long time did not speak, they are looking for the star in the heart, but the night sky is starry, everything is so strange, no longer see that piece of familiar stars.

Come to the other side of the stars, the past is too far away, no longer find.

"I don't know what year it is today..."

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon has waxes and wanes... I wish you a long life."

The two lay on the grass, looking up at the stars, holding thick cups in their hands, but the tea was not poured into the inlet, almost all of it fell on their faces.

"There's no going back..."

Then they were silent for a long time, lying still, looking at the stars, and neither spoke again.

It was not until much time had passed that the stillness was broken.

"We have to live well..."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo are optimistic people, the short loss is a farewell to the past, from now on will calmly face the future.

They soon put this aside and the conversation turned to the question of spiritual practice. Although only two months of practice, but for the two people is a "new life", this is an unprecedented experience. Fairy road is ethereal, the road ahead can not be predicted, since has embarked on this road, only unswervingly go on.

Linghui Dongtian is one of the six blessed places in Yan Tei. Although it cannot be compared with those famous big Churches, there are nearly a thousand monks in the school, and there are hundreds of young disciples.

The morning glow rose, the golden light fell on the cliff, bright and shining.

Linghui Cliff is a cliff, composed of a dozen low stone cliffs, not connected to each other, two or two have a certain distance, each cliff is not high, only 70 or 80 meters.

Early in the morning, many young disciples gathered here, because of the high and low cultivation, the choice of nature is also different, respectively, to come to different stone cliffs, listen to the metaphysics suitable for their current cultivation.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo also arrived early, just getting started, there is only one choice, straight to the end of the stone cliff. There were a lot of people here, men and women, forty or fifty. The smallest few people are only seven or eight years old, with a young face, with innocence, the largest several people have more than thirty years old, face vicissitudes of life.

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Guanghua flashed, a god rainbow came out of the sky, landed on the stone cliff, the light went away, an old man with white hair sat on the plate, faintly swept down a few eyes, slightly paused in Pang Bo and Ye Fan's body, and then began to pass the Fa.

At the same time, the other cliffs also have God's rainbow landing, are the spirit of the cave of the elders. Each cliff is separated by a distance, and each other will not be affected.

Facing the morning glow and listening to the Dharma practice, many people below have a strange feeling, and many people have just become disciples of the spirit market Dongtian.

The old man on the cliff has no wave, his voice is calm, without any feelings, but he speaks very carefully, and the problems that people need to pay attention to when they first step on the fairy road are all covered by his face.

Half an hour later, the Dharma was over, and the old man on the cliff looked down without expression and said, "If you have any questions, you can raise them. If you have no questions, this is the end of today."

Several young people hastened to come forward, one after another to ask questions, the elders on the cliff answered one by one, and then saw that no one was asking questions, they rode God's rainbow to the sky.

The first time to listen to the metaphysics, flat light, there is no novelty at all, this is Ye Fan and Pang Bo feeling, and even feel some tasteless. In the past two months, under the teaching of old man Wu Qingfeng, they have a very solid foundation, and all kinds of problems that need attention have been clear.

"The initial chapter of the Tao Sutra is enough to support our cultivation for two years. These little metaphysics are boring, and the old man has already pointed them out."

"Don't overreach, isn't the old man told you, the foundation must be solid, since he stressed so, let us come here to practice, naturally makes sense."

In the next half month, although the two people felt very boring, but every day to insist on this, and finally slowly found the benefits, the Dharma elders on the cliff will occasionally talk about their own experience in the process of practice and experience, which is very important! That kind of cultivation process is like a guiding light for beginners, and compared with their own situation, it is not difficult to be inspired, so as to speed up cultivation.

In the morning of this day, the Dharma elders on the cliff suddenly opened their hands, and suddenly there were dozens of light Hua shot down, falling in the hands of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, etc., with a small jade bottle in the hand, very bright and clean, and suddenly bursts of fragrant fragrance after opening.

"This is the liquid medicine to help you open up the sea of suffering." The preaching elders were still very concise and refused to waste a single word.

The sea of suffering is integrated with the wheel of life. If we want to release the massive spirit contained in the wheel of life, we must constantly open up the sea of suffering.

The liquid medicine in the small jade bottle is very precious, and it is issued only once every three months, and each person can only receive four bottles a year.

Pang Bo's miserable sea is always changing slowly. In the past three months, it has grown from the size of a date pit to the size of a fingernail. The life spirit swirling around the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com makes the whole person look much more agile.

Although Ye Fan also drank a small bottle of liquid medicine, but there was still no change, the bitter sea was very quiet, could not open up, and could not activate even a large area of sesame seeds, there was no life essence flow at all.

However, these days, his strength and speed are increasing, the energy in the body is almost boiling, Qi and blood are particularly strong, surging, almost comparable to the elephant.

"I will cultivate slowly like this. Although I cannot cultivate the sea of suffering for the time being, nor can I communicate with the wheel of life, now my body is getting stronger and stronger. It can't be a bad thing."

"I think you are much more powerful than me. I have been practicing the sea of suffering all day, but I have not seen my strength increase, my speed increase, and I cannot practice the Metaphysics. I really do not know what use this practice is." Pombo complained.

On the second day, he could not bear it, and opened his mouth to the elder who preached the Dharma under the rock cliff and asked, "Please, Elder, do we have to practice like this all the time? When can we harness the rainbow of God and walk?"

The elder who preached the Fa gave him a faint look and said, "The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. If you can't walk, you want to run, but you can only wrestle."

Although the elder who preached the Fa was reprimanding, he finally gave an answer, mainly to give hope to everyone below, and said something about the later cultivation situation.

"Only when the sea of suffering is great enough can we proceed to the next step of cultivation. That is to open a channel in the sea of suffering leading to the Wheel of life under the sea, to form a 'fountain', to release the source of the divine power of the Wheel of life, and only then will there be an achievement, and the initial exercise of the metaphysical method, that is, the supernatural means that you desire."