Chapter 235 Consciousness Sea and Soul
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Qin Shuang nodded, suddenly remembered what Tianci said, and said:
"After this gathering, it is best to reduce the number of gatherings. It seems that many people who practice Taoism have come from the other side of the sea. Wuzong Palace is preparing to undergo a great clearance."
"What?" Tu Lei was excited: "Have you sent someone from the other end of the sea?"
Qin Shuang glanced at him and said, "Don't think about getting in touch with them easily. The current situation is very dangerous. Many Taoist priests at the other end of the sea have already died. The Wuzong Hall General Hall has sent a group of masters to replace the current hall masters of the various sub-sects to carry out a major action. Our strength is garbage in such a battle, and there is nothing else but to die."
"How did you... know?"
"Don't ask me how I know, you just need to know the exact news. Also, I need Jin Yaoshi. If you have a way, you can prepare some for me."
"As for my pseudonym, I'll call it a wanderer."
Next, Tu Lei taught Qinshuang in detail how to contact the code. After Qinshuang remembered it, he said goodbye to Tu Lei.8 Novels`
Qin Shuang walked out of the door carefully, looked around alertly, and then quickly sneaked towards the Lucheng Religious Academy in the night.
After climbing over the wall, avoiding the inspection team, he flipped through the open window, and then lay on the bed before breathing a long sigh. He recalled what happened tonight in his heart, and felt a little excited. He actually met a fellow man in Lucheng, where someone could trade and communicate, and no longer had to explore alone. This was her biggest gain after coming to the Confucian Academy.
In the next few days, Qin Shuang's spirit was particularly energetic, and her energy seemed to have become much stronger, and her comprehension seemed to have been greatly improved.
The study on the first morning of her first day back to the Confucian Academy made her feel that she had improved Confucianism and Taoism to a state of understanding, but she did not say it out loud. She thought about finding an opportunity to go to the gatehouse to see if she could touch the mysterious plaque again.
After lunch, Qin Shuang came to Zhen Zining's painting hall and greeted everyone simply. Then she spread out spiritual paper on her seat, picked up the spiritual pen and continued to use her one-point use to draw the eagle.
After barely finishing the drawing of the goshawk, Qin Shuang shook her head, feeling very dissatisfied. She still had no way to solve the problem of peeling off her mood and controlling her.
Standing there, looking at Hua Dai on the table, his brows became tighter and tighter. In the end, he sighed. There was still no solution.
On the way back to the station, she was still thinking about how to solve the problems she was facing. Back to the dormitory, she drove to the study room absent-mindedly and spread a piece of spiritual paper on the table. Qin Yunxia next to her immediately made cinnabar for Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang picked up the spiritual pen and thought while unconsciously drawing on the spiritual paper.
About two quarters of an hour passed, Qin Shuang sighed, put down the spiritual pattern brush, and woke up from her thoughts. She locked her eyebrows and fell on the spiritual pattern paper. Her eyes lit up. She saw that some lines she unconsciously drew on the spiritual pattern paper contained countless spiritual patterns. Although it was not perfect enough, it was more than ten times better than the one she had painted before.
"What's going on?"
Qin Shuang frowned again and thought, then picked up the spiritual pen and started drawing it casually.
A smile appeared on her face, and the random doodle she showed a mystery. It turned out that while she was smearing it, her soul power automatically controlled the spiritual pattern brush in her hand, and drew spiritual patterns while she was drawing. However, her sea of consciousness automatically dominated the painting.
"No wonder I was able to use it easily with one mind. It turned out that it was because I not only practiced the power of the soul, but also practiced the power of the sea of consciousness. Before, I did not fully utilize the power of the soul and sea of consciousness. I was just using it subconsciously, which caused the effect to be poor.
Aren’t this power of the sea of consciousness and the power of the soul a natural separation body?
As long as I use the power of my soul to control the spiritual patterns, and use the power of the sea of consciousness to draw artistic conception, wouldn’t I be able to draw a perfect spiritual pattern painting and reach the level of a master?”
Thinking of this, Qin Shuang became excited. She immediately threw the spiritual pattern paper on the table aside. She re-preaded a piece of spiritual pattern paper, picked up the spiritual pattern pen and started drawing the eagle again.
I consciously began to use the power of my soul to control every brush hair in the spiritual pattern brush, and control every brush hair to outline the spiritual pattern. I used the power of the sea of consciousness to control the entire spiritual pattern brush to draw the artistic conception of the goshawk.
Qin Shuang gradually immersed in it, and the spiritual pattern brush under his hand became more and more agile. A spiritual pattern brush kept drawing on the spiritual pattern paper, while each brush hair in the spiritual pattern brush was also moving, drawing tiny spiritual patterns. About an hour passed, Qin Shuang stopped and looked at the spiritual pattern paper.
He sighed softly, and there was a little regret between his eyebrows. He put down the spiritual pattern brush and injected a trace of soul power into the spiritual pattern painting. It seemed as if he heard an eagle cry, and the eagle soared into the air, but the eagle cry seemed to be far away, and the sound was not very clear. Qin Shuang looked up at the eagle. If we looked at it from the appearance alone, this eagle was like a fresh life, making people feel that it was a real eagle. Just look at it a few more glances and you will feel that this eagle only looks like an eagle and does not have the charm of an eagle. And there is another biggest flaw, that is, this eagle seems to be injured, with several broken parts on its body, which makes the entire eagle look dull.
Qin Shuang knew that this was because the soul power controlled the problem when painting spiritual patterns in the brush, and it was not able to reach a state of slightest. At the same time, the power of the sea of consciousness did not perfectly express the artistic conception in the heart through the spiritual patterns brush.
However, from this painting, Qin Shuang knew that he had chosen the right direction. He found the problem that has always troubled him. As long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely succeed.
The soul power in the spiritual pattern painting was completely consumed, and Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the spiritual pattern painting again. While carefully examining the painting, she recalled the previous painting process, and her brows gradually frowned.
She found a problem.
That is, the spiritual pattern is much stronger than the artistic conception, that is, the state where she controls the spiritual pattern of the brush and hair painting is much stronger than the artistic conception she draws.
yes!
She didn't feel a soul reaction from the body of the goshawk, which was the feeling that it should be the king of the sky.
This proves that she has not even drawn one-tenth of the artistic conception of the goshawk.
Why?
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Chapter completed!