Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 653 - 389. Grand phenomenon shakes all directions, Law Fragment_3

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Chapter 653: 389. Grand phenomenon shakes all directions, Law Fragment_3

After two consecutive failures, he felt quite frustrated, and it made him deeply understand a sentence the host said on the first day of the program, "Cultivation is not easy, and cultivators need to maintain a normal heart."

And today, the third cultivation technique was introduced, called "Path of Non Action."

Anyone with a little understanding of Great Xia culture, just by hearing the name, would know that this must be a spiritual cultivation technique.

Even Zhou Furu, this young boy, knew that the term "non-action" comes from the phrase "tranquility and non-action," which is also a concept of the Taoist school.

However, the cultivation technique of the Path of Non Action was evidently more complex than he imagined.

"The cultivation mantra has a passage like this, ’Forget the heart in the pen, forget the hand in the writing, forget the heart in the thought.’

"Many people might not know that this is an ancient Great Xia description of the artistic conception of calligraphy.

"Its meaning is that when writing, the writer should reach a state of complete selflessness, transcending the restrictions of tools and techniques.

"Thus allowing the emotion contained within to naturally transform into strokes, imparting the calligraphy work with a sense of ethereal and natural artistic conception."

Zhou Furu couldn’t help but exclaim when he heard this, "My goodness, how is it connected to calligraphy again? Do I really have to practice calligraphy well to cultivate the Path of Non Action?"

His premonition soon came true.

The host smiled and said, "Mr. Spirit Crows personally said that practicing calligraphy does indeed help in understanding the cultivation intention of the Path of Non Action, so today our TV station has specially invited three calligraphy experts."

Next, it was the calligraphy experts who made their appearance, starting to talk at length about the way of calligraphy.

Zhou Furu watched as the expert explained while wielding a brush with strokes like dragons and snakes, suddenly feeling an urge to laugh out loud.

Because he could already foresee that before long, people worldwide would be practicing Great Xia calligraphy, albeit in awkward poses, holding the brush like "chicken claws."

That’s just so damn funny!

At this moment.

Zhou Furu noticed from the corner of his eye that the outside seemed to have gotten a bit brighter, and he had a strange feeling.

He turned his head for a look and murmured, "It seems indeed a bit brighter."

Zhou Furu had little interest in calligraphy, couldn’t be bothered to listen anymore, so he stood up and quickly walked to the balcony.

Due to the cold wave disaster, the balconies were now sealed.

There weren’t many glass installations either because they could affect indoor insulation; usually, only one to two square meters of multi-layer glass would be left to ensure some indoor lighting.

Zhou Furu looked outside through the glass and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "How come there’s a crescent moon in the sky?"

He instinctively realized that something big might be happening again in Glory City.

He quickly put on several layers of clothes, then nimbly wore his cold-resistant suit, and dashed out of his house, climbing to the rooftop in one go.

Looking up at the sky, he saw a beam of moonlight hanging down from the crescent, falling into a particular area of Glory City.

Zhou Furu turned his head, took a few glances, and was even more surprised: "That seems to be the Royal Palace, right?"

Although in Great Xia, his whole family were just ordinary people.

But in Shapudian, his family was definitely part of the affluent class.

This company-arranged apartment was located in the traditional wealthy district of Glory City, just over a kilometer from the Royal Palace, and from the rooftop, one could see the Royal Palace buildings.

Zhou Furu picked up his phone, aimed at the crescent, moonlight, and Royal Palace direction, "click-click" took dozens of photos.

This is absolutely perfect material for a social media post; he would certainly not want to miss this chance.

As a young person, whenever something curious happens, he can’t help but want to show off a bit in this way.

Zhou Furu put down his phone and gazed intently at the crescent.

He’s not a fool; he naturally knew this was not the real moon but a kind of magical supernatural phenomenon.

Zhou Furu stared at it for a moment, suddenly feeling his sight blur.

A dim and indistinct vision appeared, as if from nowhere, within his pupils.

Zhou Furu watched for a few seconds and instinctively exclaimed, "Damn!"

It turned out to be a stream, with many ice shards mixed in the flowing water.

Most astonishingly, the stream wasn’t flowing on the ground but was meandering through mid-air.

Below the stream was a snowfield.

Rows of ice sculptures that seemed carved from ice and snow stood densely on the snowfield, like an army ready to set off.

Zhou Furu blinked once and the vision vanished.

He suddenly became excited: "Awesome! It seems like I’m going to witness a major event today!"

"Woo~"

The sound of whistling descended from the sky.

Zhou Furu heard the sound and looked up, immediately seeing several black specks in formation flying across the sky.

These were obviously fighter jets.

He scanned around and spotted more suspected helicopter groups appearing in the distance.

Zhou Furu couldn’t help exclaiming, "What a spectacle!"

Such scenes are extremely rare to witness at home.

Because in Great Xia, the country is so safe that 99% of dangers are obliterated at the embryonic stage.

A few seconds later.

Zhou Furu suddenly noticed that the rooftop of an apartment building to the right had become crowded with people at some unknown point.

He turned his head and first locked onto a beautiful figure among the crowd.

Although there was nearly a 20-meter gap between them, his vision better than 5.0 allowed him to see the person’s face clearly.

So fair!

So beautiful!

Her charm exceeded that of a school belle!

Judging from her appearance, she seemed around 15 or 16 years old.

The men around this girl had slightly darker skin, clearly Shapudian locals, so she was likely one of the Shapudian people too.