Chapter 87 Nine Senses of Taoism
"Master, after I broke through to the spirit realm, I can more clearly perceive the auras between heaven and earth. Those auras are also somewhat connected to my sea of qi." Ji Yinyin said happily about her insights. For her, practice has meant
It is the door to a new world, everything is novel.
An Bulang showed a kind smile like an old father and explained: "This kind of perception is normal. As your cultivation level improves, your sense of Qi will become stronger and stronger."
"When you reach the Tianyuan realm, you can even resonate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and you can control a huge amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth with just a few movements of your hands."
"Wow...does the spiritual energy of heaven and earth resonate? It sounds so powerful." Ji Yinyin looked yearning after hearing this, her expression full of longing for future practice.
An Bulang was very interested when he saw this, and began to spread the knowledge of spiritual practice to the girl: "Yin Yin, do you know how many kinds of perceptions can we, as cultivators, have at most?"
"How many kinds of perception?" Ji Yinyin blinked her big, clear and bright eyes, "Are you talking about vision and hearing? Five kinds. No, if you add the sense of aura, it should be six!"
An Bulang smiled and shook his head, gestured with his fingers, and said, "There are nine types in total!"
Ji Yinyin took a deep breath, with a look of shock and disbelief on her face: "So many?!"
"Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch, energy, spirit, life, and Tao." An Bulang explained.
Ji Yinyin thoughtfully said: "Shape is vision, sound is hearing, smell is smell, taste is taste, and touch is touch. We and mortals all have these five senses. Qi is the perception of the aura of heaven and earth, right? This is what we monks and
The difference between mortals! What do the other three mean?" Ji Yinyin asked curiously.
"God is the perception of the divine soul." An Bulang pointed to his head and said, "The divine soul is the collective name for the three souls and seven souls of the spiritual soul. Normally you cannot sense it and cannot use it, but once you enter the realm of the divine sea,
You can open up your spiritual consciousness and perceive the souls of yourself and all living beings in the outside world. This is also a wonderful experience."
"Wow... is it a wonderful experience?" Ji Yinyin's beautiful eyes were as bright as gemstones, and she asked with a longing expression, "Then after possessing spiritual consciousness... can I have a spiritual relationship?"
An Bulang's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
The young man gritted his teeth and continued: "Tao sense is even more miraculous. Monks all have enlightenment. This kind of enlightenment is not divided into stages or realms. If you have an epiphany once in a while, your strength may increase greatly."
"But those perceptions of Tao are, after all, too elusive and difficult to capture."
"To truly be able to form a normal state of Tao sense, one must enter the Dao stage. Monks in the Dao stage can clearly perceive their own Dao. Powerful Dao monks can even condense the ethereal Dao into a Tao transformation state.
It’s real and has the effect of changing the world.”
Ji Yinyin's open mouth did not close, and she continued to exclaim: "Wow..."
Seeing An Bulang pause, Ji Yinyin came back to her senses and quickly urged: "Brother Bulang, what else is there, what else is there? You also left out a 'fate'!"
An Bulang smiled slightly: "The sense of fate is even more mysterious. It runs through the lives of hundreds of millions of sentient beings. I wonder if you have ever appeared. At a certain moment, you experienced something, and then suddenly discovered that you seemed to have done the same thing before.
After such a thing, can you even guess what you will do next?”
Ji Yinyin said excitedly: "Oh my god! It really does exist! That feeling of déjà vu... I thought it was my delusion of insanity. Is there any basis for this?"
"Of course." An Bulang nodded the girl's fair forehead and said, "This is the sense of fate, the most basic sense of fate. It was at that moment that you sensed your own destiny."
"This feeling will appear when your perceived destiny coincides with what you are experiencing. You can even deduce your next destiny. But believe me, when you feel this way, what happens next will happen to you.
Things are different from the destiny you speculated, because your actions interfered and changed it."
"This is a situation that ordinary people and ordinary monks will encounter. It is different for monks with higher cultivation levels. They can really perceive the destiny in the dark. Not only that, those who specialize in the destiny deeply can really
See the past and deduce the future through your sense of destiny.”
"If the nine senses of shape, sound, smell, taste, touch, energy, spirit, life, and Tao are fully developed, you can build an immortal platform and overcome tribulations to become an immortal!"
An Bulang's last words made Ji Yinyin's delicate body tremble slightly.
After the young man finished speaking, the faint Taoist rhyme turned into a breeze, swirling around the cave.
Ji Yinyin's expression was still dull.
She was thinking about An Bulang's words.
These knowledge points are not mentioned at all in Canglan's domestic cultivation books. Things like opening all nine senses, building a fairy platform, overcoming tribulations and becoming an immortal, etc., to her, it sounds very dreamy and far away, but for some reason...
…She is extremely looking forward to and yearning for it!
I really want to know what it’s like to feel divine...
What does the Tao sense feel like? Can "Tao" really be felt with the body?
Will she be able to perceive her own "destiny" independently in the future? What kind of wonderful experience will that be?
I really want to know, really want to know...
From the current point of view, this knowledge of cultivation seems to be of little use to Ji Yinyin, but unknowingly, it has aroused the girl's new desire to practice.
Like a seed of seeking truth.
It was planted deeply in the girl's heart.
This is the first time An Bulang has left seeds on Ji Yinyin.
"Master... maybe this is also the charm of cultivation?" Ji Yinyin's beautiful eyes regained their sparkle, she stared at the young man in white in front of her and said.
Seeing that his apprentice finally understood and was on the right path, An Bulang was very relieved. He smiled gently, nodded and said, "Yes, when you keep moving forward and surpass yourself, you will see a lot of scenery beyond your imagination.
I experienced many experiences that I have never had before.”
"How wonderful it would be for me to experience this with Master?" Ji Yinyin's fair and flawless face suddenly turned red, her eyes gradually blurred, and she went deep into some kind of reverie...
An Bulang's mouth twitched.
Damn it! I was happy for my apprentice’s enlightenment for only a few seconds, but he went off the rails so quickly?!
"By the way, master, how many senses do you have?" Ji Yinyin suddenly asked curiously.
Naturally, she would not think that An Bulang was just an ordinary little monk in the Mysterious Body Realm. Through her daily observations and analysis of the conversation between An Bulang and Jin Yuexi, An Bulang was definitely a great monk with extraordinary cultivation.
Maybe he was once a big boss in the Divine Sea Realm.
An Bulang was startled when asked.
How high are you feeling?
Since he was born with a Chaos Immortal body, he naturally has all nine senses.
Hmm...but the damn God Conferring Technique sealed his perception again.
An Bulang recalled the apprentice he had beaten into a humble weed before, and said with a natural expression: "Like you, I now only have one more sense than a mortal who only has five senses."
"Really?" Ji Yinyin couldn't believe it and said, "Are you sure it's not just Duoyi Sen?"
"Are you sure it's one of one, two, three, four, and not billions of billions?" the girl asked again.
An Bulang covered his face and sighed.
Chapter completed!