A person's cultivation lies not only in his energy and spirit, but also in his heart.
The so-called knowledge of good and evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is the pursuit of things. An Qisheng's state of mind practice was the foundation of Wang Yangming. Naturally, it also has the shadow of solemn psychology.
When you see something good, you are happy, when you see something evil, you are disgusted, and when you are poor, you correct it.
This is the way of An Qisheng's original mind, which is natural, just like eating when you are hungry and drinking water when you are thirsty, the practice of mind is reflected in every detail.
If people are wrong, they can be corrected. If a dynasty is wrong, they can be corrected. If that day is wrong, they can also be corrected.
Be a teacher to people, a teacher to the country, and a teacher to heaven.
This is also practice.
This is the unity of knowledge and action.
"Purify all sentient beings..."
Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched, thinking that he was just perfunctory and deliberately walked away, but he still endured it.
He reached for the jug and poured wine for the two of them, without asking, just drinking one cup after another.
The soul cannot taste human food and wine, but the ghosts and gods blessed by incense can. However, if you want to get drunk like a mortal, you can't have a full stomach.
He didn't believe it, and An Qisheng had no intention of explaining. He smiled and said:
"I invite you here to make a deal."
Pei Yuanhua was shocked, but now he believed it: "Please tell me, the real person."
"I have a secret method that can extend your life, but there are two conditions."
An Qisheng raised two fingers.
Pei Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief at first, then tightened again:
"Appreciate further details."
He didn't ask An Qisheng what his life-extending method was, because he couldn't fool anyone at all.
Since he asked himself to come, he must be sure of it.
Maybe he got some ancient secret method.
"First, I need you to help me create a magical weapon."
An Qisheng spoke slowly.
The King Quan Sword is intangible and can be used as a hundred weapons. It just follows him into the dream world. If he wants to exert his full power, he also needs a top carrier. If he wants to reach the level where he doesn't even need a carrier, he still can't reach it.
"Magic soldier?"
Pei Yuanhua frowned at first, then relaxed, and nodded in agreement: "If the real person doesn't cherish what he needs so much, maybe Pei can help."
Not enough words were said.
He has been the City God for many years, and naturally he has accumulated a batch of spiritual materials in his hands. The weapons needed by ghosts and gods all come from the netherworld. He cannot use them. If he can exchange them for a method of extending his life, he can naturally do it.
However, this white-clothed Taoist is unfathomable. Even if he has never come true, he must still be a small real person at the level of Taoism. If the required materials are too precious, he will not be able to do it.
An Qisheng thought for a moment and nodded at Pei Yuanhua's surprised expression:
"Things you have in your collection should be about the same as what I need."
He had dreamed of Pei Yuanhua several times, so he naturally knew his treasured family background. Although the accumulation of hundreds of years by the city god was not enough to create a magic weapon, but if he and many city gods in Liangzhou joined forces, he could almost make a prototype.
Pei Yuanhua felt a little weird.
Do you know what other treasures I have?
"If so, Pei will naturally have no problem."
The thought flashed past, and Pei Yuanhua didn't know that the man in front of him was eyeing the families of all the city gods in Liangzhou, and asked again:
"Then what's the second condition, Zhenren?"
He knew very well that this was the real highlight.
How can a magical weapon be as valuable as the secret method of extending life?
An Qisheng's eyes were dim and he said slowly:
"I want to establish a sect in Liangzhou, and I need Zhucheng Huang to exert his efforts to move mountains and gather fortune for me."
His method lies in the magnetic field of heaven and earth, and where mountains gather, the magnetic field is the strongest. If a top Feng Shui place like Xuanxing Wudang Mountain with seventy-two peaks facing the top can be created, the benefits are self-evident.
This benefit extends beyond cultivation.
To some extent, this condition is much more important than the first one.
"Establishing a sect and moving mountains to gather fortune? This, this is impossible!"
Even though he knew that An Qisheng's intentions were not trivial, Pei Yuanhua still took a breath of cold air.
As an earth god, the city god theoretically has the ability to supervise the land and mountain gods. However, how easy is it to move mountains and fill seas?
According to mortal legends, the earth and mountain gods have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. In fact, it is a fallacy. The earth and mountain gods live dependent on the earth, mountains and rivers, and use this to gather incense. How can a mountain god have the ability to move mountains?
Of course it's not impossible for the City God to move mountains, but the cost is also outrageous.
Not to mention Zhucheng Huang.
The Yinsi City God is divided into three levels: counties, prefectures, and prefectures. Although he has a somewhat obscure reputation among many city gods, he is not able to command them.
If you want the city gods to exert their strength, that is a wonderful idea.
Not to mention starting a sect.
To establish a sect in Liangzhou, it not only requires the approval of the city god, but also the permission of the Tianyi Sect. The entry of Tathagata Temple this time is still the plan of the city god and the Ruyi monk. How can other sects be qualified to come in?
After all, to establish a sect, you don’t just find a mountaintop to pull the flag.
"Why is it impossible?"
An Qisheng picked up the wine glass, drank it slowly, and then slowly said: "If you don't take a single ounce of the incense in Liangzhou, will the discipline of God's will affect the entire cultivation world?"
"Don't take incense? Then why start a sect..."
Pei Yuanhua was shocked and confused.
Whether it is the Heavenly Will Teaching or the Tathagata Monastery, preaching is all for incense. Why preach if you don’t get incense? Is it really to save all sentient beings?
The Tao should not be taught lightly. This is the foundation for settling down and establishing a life. How can anyone teach it easily?
Ordinary people still say that the disciples of the church will starve to death of the master. What reason does the spiritual world have to recruit many disciples?
Are there any sects in this world that don’t ask for anything in return, but only preach and gain karma to help all sentient beings?
Pei Yuanhua was a little confused.
An Qisheng just sighed slightly: "How do you know my ambition?"
The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan.
Although Pei Yuanhua is a city god, he is just an old ghost who has relied on the underworld system to survive for hundreds of years. He only cares about the three cents of incense, and thinks that everyone will snatch it away.
As everyone knows, if I don’t even take a sliver of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how can I care about the power of these incense and incense?
His food and grass are my poison, nothing more than this.
"..."
Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched, but he couldn't understand the meaning of An Qisheng's words.
He gritted his teeth in his heart, but did not refute, he just said:
"If the real person can convince the Heavenly Will Sect, then it is naturally meaningless for Pei. As for moving mountains to gather the destiny of the earth, it will not be too late until the real person can convince the Heavenly Will Sect!"
After that, he stood up and left.
But he didn't say more than half a sentence.
He suppressed himself from asking about the secret of longevity. Firstly, he was not yet sure whether he could meet these two conditions. Secondly, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but do something irrational after seeing hope.
An Qisheng didn't stop him, didn't get up, didn't send him off, or said anything. He just waited until the city god disappeared, then slowly shook his head:
"You've been listening for so long, haven't you heard enough?"
Sa Wuling walked out with a smile, bowed and said, "Teacher."
He had been curious about who An Qisheng was entertaining before, so he was naturally watching and listening secretly.
"Did you finish your homework?"
An Qisheng glanced at him.
The latter smiled sarcastically: "I have finished drawing the talisman, and I have not missed any homework today."
"Go and draw thirty more talismans."
An Qisheng poured and drank by himself, still arranging it by himself.
Sa Wuling was helpless. He still had many questions in his mind, but he could only agree and go back to his room.
Start drawing symbols.
Unexpectedly, after I had just drawn two talismans, another voice sounded in my heart:
"I'm afraid it's not that simple to establish a sect..."
Sa Wuling's hand shook in fright, and the entire talisman was almost destroyed. He responded angrily: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the teacher now?"
"He's already gone, so he won't find me."
Mu Longcheng responded lightly, still trying to figure out An Qisheng's purpose.
He didn't think that An Qisheng simply wanted to establish a sect.
"Leaving? Where are you going, teacher?"
Sa Wuling's eyes narrowed and he remembered something and couldn't help but lost his voice: "Teacher, is he going to the Tianyi Sect?"
"You guessed it right."
Mu Longcheng stopped thinking too much and said instead: "Your Tai Chi induction is extremely profound. You won't be able to get into it in another ten years on your own! You can only let me come!"
"Ah? You, are you coming?"
Sa Wuling was really shocked now: "You, it's only been a few days, are you sure?"
Sa Wuling couldn't describe his mood at the moment.
This Tai Chi induction chapter is so complicated. At this time, he has only scratched the surface of some methods. Is this 'Master Shou' sure?
"Not sure."
Mu Longcheng responded:
"I can't integrate the whole body at this time, but if it's just the palm of my hand, I can try one or two! If it succeeds, I can spread it throughout the whole body and achieve Qi Seed."
He is the best in Xuanxing. He has been exposed to floating martial arts for an unknown amount of time in the blessed land of reincarnation for more than ten years. His vision and realm are not even comparable to that of Sa Wuling.
It's just that the threshold for entry into this Tai Chi induction chapter is outrageously high. Even he wouldn't be sure if he wasn't limited to the palm of his hand.
Fortunately, it was limited to the palm of his hand, which allowed him to further master An Qisheng's skills.
It's just that all of this always makes him feel like it's a coincidence...
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Shou."
Sa Wuling rubbed his hands and smiled with his gums exposed.
.......
The branch temples of the Tianyi Sect are almost spread across all the cities within the Daqing territory, and each Taoist temple only enshrines the statue of Tianyi Zhenren.
In a secret Taoist temple on a lonely mountain outside Qingshui County, Jia An sat in meditation under the moonlight and absorbed the wisdom of heaven and earth.
A handleless flying sword surrounded him, making buzzing sounds from time to time, and qi machines circulated between the flying sword and his body.
That was his natal flying sword.
The sword cultivator is the sharpest and fiercest in killing. Although his realm is not as profound as that of the old monk with virtue, his killing is still better. This is the reason why he can preside over the Liangzhou Branch of Tianyi Sect.
Of course, what's more important is that the Heavenly Will Sect is so majestic that even the gods of the state and city must treat them with courtesy.
"call!"
After a long time, Jia An slowly breathed out a breath.
The air flow penetrated the night like a sword, stretching for more than ten feet before slowly dissipating.
As he slowly finished his skills, two Taoists, one tall and one short, stepped forward and complimented: "The master's flying sword has become more and more powerful. You must be the best swordsman in Liangzhou."
"Stop talking nonsense, is there anything to gain?"
Jia An raised his hand, and the flying sword flowed down like water, spinning around his fingers:
"Can we catch the person who witnessed the last scene of that night, or was it a demon?"
