Chapter 22 After all, I, Wang Yuanjing, am the master of this world!
In the world of extraordinary people, the practice of meditation can be roughly divided into four levels.
The first realm is to be free from the joy of life and to cast aside all distractions, reaching a state of being free from worries and desires. It is the first time that one experiences the existence of stillness. Only by reaching this state can one enter into a state of concentration and gain a sense of Qi. This is also the realm that most untrained extraordinary people are in.
In the second realm, concentration leads to joy, and the state of tranquility is strengthened. Those who have cultivated to this level can eliminate both awareness and observation, and do not seek or wait. Their minds are clear and insightful, and they can enter a state of tranquility anytime and anywhere.
Wang Yuanjing was at this stage before.
The third realm is the state of joy and bliss. As one’s skills deepen, one can experience the pleasure brought by tranquility. This realm is at a relatively dangerous stage.
Those who can enter this realm have basically worked hard. The pleasure brought by the state of meditation itself will turn into a new temptation. If they cannot resist this temptation, they may go astray.
And some extraordinary people who do not practice magic will also gain the ability to enter the inner world at this stage.
This is also the reason why Wang Yuanjing is confident that his meditation has broken through to this level.
As for the fourth state, it is the state of letting go of thoughts and being pure.
The mind is empty, clear and quiet, like a bright mirror without dirt, or pure water without waves. Everything is clearly visible. The practitioner has even abandoned the pleasure brought by silence and has entered a state of selflessness.
In short, the practice of meditation can only be considered complete if it reaches the state of emptiness where there is nothing to be empty.
As the manifestation of the spiritual world, the inner scene does not have the laws of the material world, and there is no division of up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south. Therefore, when Wang Yuanjing first entered, he appeared to be in an upside-down suspended state.
"It's really amazing."
Wang Yuanjing made sounds of praise like a child who got a favorite toy.
In this inner world, there are no laws of the material world. It is like living in space. You can adjust your body posture at will.
More importantly, it is the manifestation of Wang Yuanjing's spiritual world. Red, white, yellow, and colorful, the entire inner world is like a curtain, and Wang Yuanjing's consciousness is like a paintbrush. He can doodle on this curtain with just a thought.
Games, beauties, and delicious food were all presented to Wang Yuanjing, ready for him to enjoy.
After playing for a while, Wang Yuanjing, who had just cut down the Heavenly Dao with a sword, raised his eyebrows.
"This inner scene is just like this. Do you think it can seduce me, Wang?"
I completely forgot who was having so much fun there just now.
Having said that, Wang Yuanjing also understood why tranquility itself was the biggest temptation in a state of joy and happiness.
This feeling of being in control of everything you see, no wonder so many people fall into it...
All the dissatisfaction and depression in reality and all the negative emotions can be vented here at will. Here, anyone can be a god, the God who created the world.
Even if it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or a brain in a jar, what is the difference between not waking up and reality?
"Unfortunately, fake is fake after all."
Wang Yuanjing muttered.
Compared to here, the reasonable world outside is more real and reliable, and the down-to-earth feeling is incomparable to the inner scene.
Wang Yuanjing sometimes feels that the real world is disgusting, and even has thoughts of revenge on society, wanting to smash this fucked up world to pieces with one punch.
But after venting, he would still pick up the mess and face it again.
The real world is bitter, but it is beautiful because it is real.
"The world is inherently turbid, sin and love sing together!"
These words suddenly flashed through his mind, and the prosperity in front of him suddenly became boring. Wang Yuanjing waved his hand.
The inner world once again turned into its original gray appearance.
"Since this is the inner world, you should be here too." Wang Yuanjing stared blankly at the gray chaos in front of him and suddenly spoke.
However, no one responded to him, and the interior still looked desolate.
"You're not coming out, are you? If you don't come out, I'll catch you and let you out."
After saying that, he closed his eyes, and suddenly a pair of huge eyes appeared in the sky in the inner scene.
Wherever his eyes swept, it was like the might of heaven, causing even the somewhat chaotic space to produce some fluctuations.
"Caught one!"
A smile appeared on Wang Yuanjing's lips.
The next second, an invisible force turned into a big hand and fell from the sky. A white figure was captured by the big hand and brought in front of it.
Wang Yuanjing took a closer look and couldn't help being a little surprised when he discovered the true form of this demon.
In front of him was a skeleton as tall as him, with two empty eyes, through which a faint green light could be seen.
After being caught, Bai Gu did not struggle, but stared at him blankly, as if he had no intelligence.
"Something's wrong!"
Wang Yuanjing frowned, and he suddenly realized that he had been staring at the skeleton for a long time, and his mind became a little confused involuntarily.
Are you the one causing trouble?
He glanced at the white bones in front of him and said nothing. Instead, he mobilized the eyes in the sky and continued searching.
Soon he made a new discovery. Just when he wanted to use the same trick again to catch the guy hiding in the dark, the other party actually took the first step.
I saw that this new guy was also a skeleton, the only difference was that the light in his eyes was white instead of blue.
As soon as the white skeleton appeared, it attacked Wang Yuanjing fiercely. It showed different abilities from the previous one. This guy transformed into a sea of bones, sweeping towards Wang Yuanjing with overwhelming force.
But who would have thought that Wang Yuanjing did not take the devil's tricks seriously, but just stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
The sea of bones in the sky instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air, and then the white skeleton was captured by a big hand and brought in front of him. The second demon that appeared was obviously not as honest as its predecessor. It kept struggling after being caught. Wang Yuanjing looked at these two guys with interest. They were almost identical except for the light emitted from their eyes.
"Don't struggle. Although you are a part of me, I, Wang Yuanjing, am still the master of this world."
After seeing these two guys, he had a rough idea of what kind of person this last guy was.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
Wang Yuanjing asked.
The next second, a pair of bony hands suddenly hugged his waist from behind. The strange thing was that although they were just bones, they felt as soft as a woman's skin.
Wang Yuanjing shuddered and turned back.
But he found a skull with bloodshot eyes posing in front of him, and Wang Yuanjing's nose was less than one centimeter away from the other's empty nostrils.
If an ordinary person encountered this situation, he would have been scared to death. However, for Wang Yuanjing, who had been practicing in the morgue for several months, it was nothing.
"Come here too!"
He grabbed this somewhat coquettish thing and placed it in front of him, side by side with its two predecessors.
(End of this chapter)