Chapter 444 Red Phoenix and Saint
The Four Elephant Formation is the basic defensive formation.
But precisely because it is so basic, the Four Elephant Formation is also the most stable defensive formation in the world.
As long as the holder of the formation has an endless supply of mana, the Four Symbols Formation is unbreakable. No matter from the inside or outside, it cannot be broken except by those who hold the formation. This is why the Four-Elephant Formation is called a basic defensive formation. The strength of the formation depends on the holder. This type of formation is too difficult to defend in a confrontation of equal strength, and it is easy for the opponent to consume all his mana and then break it.
It's just that Jiang Wen is different from ordinary monks. He cultivates the golden elixir avenue. The mana in the body is endless, and the heavens are rotating endlessly. Compared with monks of the same realm, his magic power is too strong. No matter how hard the battle was, Jiang Wen rarely ran out of mana.
So after he refined the Four Elephant Formation into the Four Elephant Sword Formation, he was defenseless against everything. No matter whether he was fighting against Chi Jie or fighting against monsters on the earth, his Four Symbols Sword Formation had never been broken.
But the formation composed of four flying swords that he faced now was already different from his Four Elephant Sword Formation. It was a killing sword formation, a desperate fighting formation that involved both death and life.
"Good formation." Jiang Wen looked at the formation composed of these four flying swords and couldn't help but sigh. He thought about his Four-Elephant Sword Formation. If it could change the formation at any time after it was formed, from defense to killing, wouldn't it be twice as powerful?
The killing sword formation in front of him was the sword formation Jiang Wen needed.
"I don't know what this sword formation is called?" Jiang Wen muttered to himself.
"Do you know my identity?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.
"Who are you?" Jiang Wen frowned and looked at this person and asked.
"It doesn't matter, the Tao is the Tao. I point out that your Golden Elixir Dao is also the Tao." Jiang Wen said lightly. "But I do have a question, and I would like to ask Fellow Taoist Chifeng for some advice."
"This sword formation is called the Four Elephants Killing Formation, which is a variation of the Four Elephants Sword Formation." A strange voice came to his ears, and Jiang Wen looked at him warily.
"Master Chunyang? You can also call me that. Of course, you can also call me Chifeng." Mo Ren smiled and bowed to Jiang Wen. "Meet Master Taixu or Master Shennong."
"Haha, did you forget so soon?" Mo Ren said with a smile. "We just met at Jingshui Palace."
"I didn't know, but due to fate, I still knew." Mo Ren sighed. "I was favored by my ancestor, but I didn't expect that I would be favored again countless years later. If my ancestor hadn't pointed me to the path of Xuandan, I might have continued to go astray."
"I heard from Chang Yin that you were dead, why are you still here? And is the person in the Jingshui Palace you?" Jiang Wen expressed his doubts, and then looked at Mo Ren quietly.
"Are you Master Chunyang?" Jiang Wen said in astonishment.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he was wearing a robe with flying sleeves. He seems to be an elegant and elegant person.
Then he saw a person materialize out of thin air, as if he was made of ink.
"Master, you might as well speak directly. Chi Feng knows and will answer." Mo Ren said seriously.
I saw him thinking for a moment, then smiled and said, "Master, do you think I am true or false?"
"I think you are serious." Jiang Wen stared at him and said. "The real can not be fake, the fake can not be real."
"My master is right. What is true cannot be faked, and what is fake cannot be true. The person standing in front of my master is the real Chi Feng." Mo Ren said warmly. "The master wrote the Medicine Sutra and created the method of refining qi. But he has not yet entered the realm of a saint, so naturally he cannot understand the mysteries of the realm of a saint."
"My Taoist mind once entered the realm of Semi-Saint, but I no longer felt anything after that." Jiang Wen said. He once half-stepped into the realm of a saint, but after experiencing this series of events, he no longer had that feeling. That feeling of ethereal nothingness, where heaven and earth exist, and everything in the world is in the palm of your hand.
"Half saint is not a saint, it's just a temporary misunderstanding." Mo Ren said. "The so-called saints are those who understand the dawn of heaven and earth and understand all kinds of mysteries. One step is the difference between heaven and earth. There is no so-called half-saint. There are only saints and non-saints. Those who are not saints will not understand the difference. "
"There is no semi-saint? Then the clone in the Shenmu Palace is not a semi-saint?" Jiang Wen asked curiously. After all, Changyin also said that the idiot who was sealed in the Shenmu Palace was in the realm of semi-saint. Now Master Chunyang himself said that there is no such realm as semi-saint. This is really strange.
The ink man smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand and drew a picture. There are people and ponds, people are standing on the land, and there are fish of different sizes in the ponds.
"Master, please take a look." Mo Ren pointed at the painting and said. "There are fish in the pond, of different sizes. Big ones can eat small fish, so big fish are naturally stronger than small fish. But how do these small and big fish compare with humans?"
"Of course it's completely different." Jiang Wen said.
"Of course, this small fish is the Dao Palace, and this big fish is what we call a semi-saint. But no matter how big the fish is, it is still a fish. It cannot walk on the road like a human. And humans are humans, and fish are Completely different. The saint and the non-saint are like the water of the pond. Although there is a gap, they are two completely different things. This is called becoming a saint. No matter how big the fish is, it is just a fish. , it cannot walk on the ground like a human being.”
When the painting dispersed, Jiang Wen finally understood what Master Chunyang meant when he said there were no semi-saints. Indeed, in the eyes of saints, there is no difference between the so-called semi-saints and Taoist palaces. Both are fish, and both live in ponds.
"The mystery of the saint is like a man walking on the ground, which is unknown to fish." The ink man said and waved his hand again.
"Only after I became a saint did I realize what the difference is between a saint and a Taoist palace. The master knew that the Taoist palace requires life to burn the sea of qi, and then build a purple palace in the elixir. The Taoist palace has three levels, which are the palace of the human heart and the palace of the earth. , Tianxin Palace. After casting these three palaces, you can build an immortal platform and become a saint."
Mo Ren slowly came and talked to Jiang Wen about the realm of Dao Palace and Immortal Terrace.
"Everyone in the immortal sect knows this, but they don't know what the Immortal Platform is. They only think that it is like the Taoist Palace, opening up the world within the Dantian. This idea is wrong. The Immortal Platform is not in the Dantian Qi sea, but in the spiritual consciousness. . What is the Immortal Platform? The place of immortality is the foundation for becoming a saint. Therefore, becoming a saint is not found in the Taoist Palace, but a little divine light is hidden in the mind." Mo Ren then bowed to Jiang Wen again.
"I originally thought that this is how sainthood is, but after hearing the instructions from my ancestor, I realized that the path I was on was somewhat deviated. The mystical path of golden elixir, my ancestor, is the same as but different from this path to sainthood. My ancestor is not a Taoist. The power of Gong is truly the first in the world to possess such profound skills."
"Excessive praise." Jiang Wen felt a little embarrassed, but his face remained calm.
"My master asked me why I am the one here in the Purifying Water Palace. This is the realm of the saint. The saint builds the immortal platform in his spiritual consciousness and places it in the cave. The soul is placed in the years and cannot be destroyed unless it is destroyed by the deity. The conversation between my soul in this world and my ancestors was predestined thousands of years ago. I will keep a ray of my soul here, and after becoming a saint, I will be able to know what this ray of soul has experienced. Years ago, or ten thousand years from now, it will still be me. This is the way of the sage - to unify."
"You mean your remnant soul here is talking to me, and you who became a saint tens of thousands of years ago also know this?" Jiang Wen was shocked by this saint's realm, and he could actually talk to him through time.
"Yes." Mo Ren nodded.
"Then you can know the past and present, and can reverse the years?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.
"Master, you have taken a fancy to me." Mo Ren said with a wry smile. "I can only listen. If it weren't for the cause and effect between my ancestor and me, I wouldn't be able to see my ancestor."
"It was already destined that I would meet my master, and it was also destined that I would meet the immortal master here. So what if I am a saint, I can't change anything." Mo Ren sighed.
"It's just that the master is different. Maybe the master can do what the saint cannot do."
(End of this chapter)
