"Sword Sutra", Ruozhi murmured.

"Yes, it's the "Sword Classic", and a voice came from beside him.

Ruozhi woke up instantly. At a glance, he saw a cloud of clouds covered in white, sitting cross-legged with him, and the surrounding environment... was actually in the void! For so many years, he had appeared here every night, which had long made him suspicious. With indirect striking, he asked a few words from Xuan Min, but he also had a seven-point confidence. This is his own world of consciousness.

But, isn’t the world of consciousness a virtual space?! Except for the master himself, it is impossible for others to come in silently.

So, why is the man in white here?!

As if he saw Ruozhi's question, the man in white said, "This is your consciousness space. Among the people who practice Taoism, this is the sea of ​​consciousness. What you are here is your life soul, and what I am here is the soul."

"This..." Ruozhi was shocked when he heard this. He could not help but be afraid. Although the sea of ​​consciousness was mysterious, it was also fragile. Once he was broken into by an outsider, if he was not careful, he would lose consciousness at the least and become a walking corpse. At worst, the three souls would immediately dissipate and die.

"You don't have to be nervous. If I want to deal with you, there are ways to do it, and I don't need to do this risky move," the man in white said quietly.

Ruozhi smiled awkwardly, and then he realized that invading others' sea of ​​consciousness with the method of leaving the body, it actually takes a great risk. Although the greater the difference in cultivation, the greater the chance of success, it is not absolute. Even if two people in several realms are different, there is still a possibility of failure. Once the failure is, the invaded person will naturally lose consciousness, or just say so, but the invader is not easy. At least it is a great loss of spiritual consciousness and needs to rest for thousands of years. All of this is recorded in the strange book given to him by Xuan Min, but he was nervous for a moment, but he forgot it.

"Which scripture is this Sword Sutra?" Ruozhi asked after a different question.

"The method of practicing swordsmanship", the man in white did not bother him and answered directly. "Do you go here at night on weekdays?" the man in white suddenly asked.

"Yes," Ruozhi nodded and replied.

"Do you feel a sense of heat and coolness wandering around the meridians in the body, but eventually gathering in the lower dantian, and a warm feeling arises," the man in white asked again.

"Indeed", Ruozhi looked at the man in white and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the man in white understood why these changes in his body were. He had thought about these days, but he had not asked.

The man in white nodded, "It was indeed as expected." He seemed to see the hope in Ruozhi's eyes. The man in white had no intention of keeping him indifferently and said directly: "The two airflows in your body that feel completely opposite are actually two spiritual energy, pure yang and ultimate yin. As for their wandering in your body, they are caused by the instinct of the two spiritual energy, flowing through all meridians, converging in the lower dantian, blending with each other, removing pure yang and ultimate yin, and becoming central and peaceful."

"Oh, so that's it." Ruozhi nodded, as if he had a long sip, "That's fine."

"Okay?" The man in white seemed to sneer, "Do you know that in this world, pure yang is the god, pure yin is the ghost, and ghosts and gods do not blend together. Moreover, the two paths in your body are innate pure yang and the ultimate yin energy. Both of them slowly grow in your body by instinct until a day you can no longer control, and you will wait for the explosion and die."

Ruozhi was shocked, but he quickly calmed down. Since the man in white told him this, there would inevitably be a solution. Otherwise, if you spend so much effort just to tell yourself, are you dead? The man in white seems not so idle. "So, how should I resolve it? I'll ask me."

Unexpectedly, the man in white shook his head and said, "Total resolution, at least I don't have such ability yet, but..."

Upon hearing this, Ruozhi frowned and asked, "But what?"

"However, your ideas are funny. Why do you just want to resolve them?" Although you can't see the face of the man in white, Ruozhi's current face must be full of mockery under his guess. "The solution is very simple. As long as you can maintain the balance of yin and yang and not let any side be too strong or too weak. Of course, if your realm is still in the realm of mortals, one day, you will explode."

Perhaps seeing the disbelief on Ruozhi's face, the man in white added: "The lonely yang does not arise, and the yin does not grow; one yin and one yang are called Tao. Although you remember all the mental methods I passed on to you, you must use them flexibly to make sense."

"In this way, I understand. I'm afraid that the sword scriptures handed down today are also to balance these two spiritual energy," Ruozhi nodded and said.

"Just understand," said the man in white, stood up and turned around. The person in front of him had a very changeable personality. I am afraid that he himself did not know what he really was. "You remember that today and in the future, you must not tell others about your Taoism. Even if you are close relatives and most beloved, you can swear."

"I swear, and I will never mention the Tao that I have learned to anyone. If I violate the oath, I will die and disappear." Ruozhi learned the previous oath and suddenly remembered something, and stood up and asked with a smile: "Swear, I have gotten up, but how can I guarantee that I will not violate the oath? Just relying on that illusory oath? Master Xuan Min's book says that people in the world have almost no vows, and most of them are unreliable."

"Is that?" the man in white turned around and asked, "You reminded me, after all, you are not a Taoist person yet." After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the void. With a thunderous sound, a sharp sword appeared out of thin air in the void, wind and thunder lingering in it. Ruozhi only looked at it and felt panic in his heart.

"With this sword hanging here, as long as you have any acts of breaking your oath, the sword will be cut off immediately. When the time comes, you will not be afraid of you breaking your oath." The man in white said quietly, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"This..." Ruozhi was speechless. How could he talk so much? Besides, it was obviously a joke, so why did the other party take it seriously? Alas...

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"Mr. I've gained something in the past few days." Ruozhi was in a state of dismay. As soon as he turned to a mountain pass, he saw Xuan Min, dressed in blue, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock on the side of the road, looking at him curiously and asked.

"Master's aunt", Ruozhi gave a gift, but he did not forget it.

"What's wrong, it looks like this?" Xuan Min flashed and appeared beside Ruozhi, patting Ruozhi's shoulder and asked.

Alas, Ruozhi sighed and told Xuan Min about the man in white erecting a sharp sword in his sea of ​​consciousness. As for what he swears not to say, he naturally skipped it. Now he is beaten to death and dare not say anything about Taoism.

After hearing Ruozhi sigh, Xuan Min stared at Ruozhi for a long time without saying a word, her eyes were indescribable.

"What's wrong, Master, is there anything wrong?" Ruozhi asked, touching his face, for some reason, although Xuan Min always "spoken" him, she just trusted her so much.

"Oh," Xuanmin sighed first and shook her head, "My junior nephew is so stupid. What vows have you made? Just don't go against it. It's so simple, but I don't know, maybe I'm a fool..." She lamented while leaving.

Upon hearing this, Ruozhi was stunned on the spot. Yes, why didn’t I expect such a simple thing? He was so stupid...
Chapter completed!