The blue sky is blue, with white clouds floating in layers. At this time, an airship is flying in the clouds and mist.
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see the towering mountain peaks, wrapped in clouds and mist, hazy.
"Matsushita asked the boy, saying that the teacher went to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where to go."
A voice was loud in the sky, spread around in the wind, and then echoed back here.
"Junior brother Chu is really leisurely and elegant."
"Haha, such a beautiful scenery naturally requires a poem." Chu Cheng said with a smile.
"I just said that Brother Chu is very human. Haha, I still feel a little dizzy now."
"Master Huang, you are just afraid of heights."
"Hahaha, the new disciple this time is good and interesting."
The people in the sky are none other than the Luoyun Sect and his party.
Just after the Lantern Festival, Chu Cheng received a notice from Lin Qingrou, saying that he would set off on the next day.
When Chu Cheng left, he only wrote a letter and then left quietly. The reason why I don’t say goodbye in person is because saying goodbye in person is the most painful. He is even more afraid that his relatives will not give up their pain.
When waiting at the agreed place, Chu Cheng was stunned when he saw several other Luoyun Sect recruiting disciples.
There were five new disciples including him, but half of them he knew, and there was one whom he had met several times, Huang Jinze, and Nan Fengyun were among them.
Chu Cheng didn't expect that in the small Junlan City, he knew almost all the people who had successfully opened their spirits. There are also two newly recruited disciples. The one who has met several times is Yu Caijie, the great-grandson of Shangzhu Kingdom, and the other one is the son of the head of a bodyguard agency in Junlan City.
This surprised Chu Cheng. Ordinary people actually had places in the Immortal Sect. In his opinion, those who could occupy the places in the Immortal Sect were all descendants of famous families or wealthy families.
This was a mistake on his part. The first thing a fairy sect looks for when accepting a disciple is their qualifications. If a disciple from a famous sect has not yet opened his spirit, he can only be a handyman disciple when he enters the celestial sect. Wouldn't it be a waste of resources?
But this is good, if you have many acquaintances, you will be able to have someone to take care of you in the Immortal Sect in the future.
"Junior Brother Chu, at first I thought this poem was just inspired by your temporary feelings. Later, I read it a few times, but I vaguely felt that this poem had a deeper meaning." Ouyang Xiu read it several times, and the more he read it, the more resonance he felt. It seems that as long as you know the deep meaning, you can even break through the shackles of cultivation for many years.
"Isn't it just a poem?" The woman surnamed Huang said lightly. She was very displeased with Chu Cheng and looked at his arrogance.
Not only her, but also the other three inner disciples. The reason was that because of Chu Cheng, they lost four times the number of spiritual stones, all of which were forty low-grade spiritual stones. You know, the inner disciples can only get fourteen fast low-grade spiritual stones in one month, but they lost more than four months. Among them, the one who hated Chu Cheng the most was Xie Feng. At that time, he paid 20 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, and he wanted to give Lin Qingrou 80 pieces according to the multiplier.
Lin Qingrou also won a lot, and in total she was short of about 150 low-grade spiritual stones. This is what an inner disciple can get in one year, which is a huge amount of wealth.
"Haha, Brother Chu is the most talented person in the Huang Kingdom. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a poet. It is definitely not a simple poem." Huang Jinze now admires Chu Cheng very much.
"Mr. Chu, although the young lady knows the meaning of the poem, she really doesn't know the mystery behind it. Please give me some advice!" Nan Fengyun nodded, seeming to have figured out something, but it was a little vague.
Chu Cheng smiled. This poem was a strange poem that he accidentally saw in his previous life. It was also a good line and article. Reciting this poem is also inspired by my feelings.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, what do you think is cultivating immortality?"
"Cultivation of immortality? Cultivation of immortality is naturally the pursuit of immortality and immortality." Ouyang Xiu was stunned, everyone understood this.
"The little girl believes that cultivating immortality is just to broaden her horizons." Nan Fengyun said softly.
"Junior sister Nan is in a very good mood." Ouyang Xiu said with a smile.
Nan Fengyun didn't reply, just looked at Chu Cheng and asked, "What does Mr. Chu think of cultivating immortality?"
"Broken out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly! If you don't cultivate immortality, you will end up in the human world. You will not be born for a hundred years, you will not experience more than three meals a day, and your name will not be more than Zhang San Li Si." Chu Cheng spoke slowly. "In my opinion, cultivating immortality is actually to replace the human world into a higher level of the immortal world."
"Junior Brother Chu actually knows about the immortal world!" Ouyang Xiu was stunned. He had also read in ancient books that if one reached a certain level of cultivation, he could break through the human world, ascend to the immortal world, and become an immortal. But what kind of realm is not recorded in the book.
Ouyang Xiu speculated that it should be the realm of spirit transformation, but he had never even seen the Yuanying monk, and he didn't talk about the legendary realm of spirit transformation. He didn't know whether it was true or not.
"The Immortal Realm? What is the Immortal Realm?" Huang Jinze asked blankly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Ouyang, where is the Immortal Realm?" asked the disciple named Liu. He had never heard of this Immortal Realm. Not only him, but others are also ignorant.
"The Immortal World is a legendary place. It is at a higher level than the Buddhist Paradise and the Glazed World. The immortals there can make the green continent disappear with just a few clicks." Ouyang Xiu is not sure whether the immortals really have such power, but anyway It's very strong.
"What! So powerful!" New disciple Yu Caijie said in shock.
Chu Cheng did not interrupt, but continued: "Cultivation of immortals is a word of immortality. Fairies look upright and upright, but is there anyone in this world who is still as upright and honest as before? A pure heart? Later he fell to this Is this harmful to people? People can go through vicissitudes of life, but their true nature is stained by time. What most people want is nothing more than to seek immortality, immortality, and coexistence with heaven. But how many people can truly tell the story of thousands of years of vicissitudes, a pot Qingqiu sees the green mountains unchanged, but sees the human world changing? There are too few such people, only those with great perseverance, great wisdom, great opportunities, and great talents!"
When Ouyang Xiu heard this, his body trembled! Started to breathe quickly.
He didn't expect to hear such shocking words from a newly recruited disciple, and not even the sect's top elder would have such sentiments.
"I once visited the mountains and accidentally heard that there was a famous medical sage in the mountains. He had the power to make people resurrect from dead bones and make flesh. After hearing this, Mr. Chu came to visit him."
"Have you ever seen him?" Ouyang Xiu asked hurriedly. He knew that Chu Cheng would not miss words, but had ulterior motives.
"Chu Cheng regretted that he never saw him, only his medicine boy. Chu asked him if the medical sage was there."
The medicine boy said: "No, sir, he went to look for medicine in the mountains."
I asked: "How long will it take? I can wait."
The medicine boy said: "It could be as short as a year, or as long as he doesn't know, it could be decades."
I asked: "What kind of medicine is it? It takes so long."
The medicine boy said, "Do you know Wuya Mountain?"
It is boundless and limitless. A mortal cannot cross it in his lifetime, but an immortal can only cross it in a hundred years. Wuya Mountain is naturally known.
The medicine boy said: "Sir, what you are looking for is Wuya grass. There is a patient who needs Wuya grass as a medicine."
I asked: "There is no end of grass on the Wuya Mountain. It blooms every thousand years and dries up in ten years. It has been thousands of years in the world, and an immortal can only get one. The medical sage may spend his whole life looking for grass without returning, so why do he still go there?"
The medicine boy said: "If you have the thought of never returning, then you can't find it. The medical sage knows that he will definitely be able to find it."
"The medicine boy's words immediately enlightened Chu and he realized the true meaning!" Chu Cheng sighed.
"I am writing a poem today. In addition to my admiration for the medical sage, I also want to remind Chu. The path to immortality is just like the Wuya Mountain, and our pursuit of the immortal fruit is just like the infinite grass. The path to immortality is all the way. The ups and downs are hard to describe, but if we don’t have that indomitable faith in our hearts, how can we last forever?”
Everyone was indifferent. At first, they didn't understand why the drug boy was mentioned, but later they finally understood.
Just then, there was a roar.
Everyone looked at Ouyang Xiu and saw the sound coming from his body.
"Hahaha! Thank you, Junior Brother Chu, for your guidance." Ouyang Xiu laughed.
The shackles that had hindered his cultivation for many years were finally broken at this moment!
"Senior Brother Ouyang made a breakthrough?" Xie Feng was stunned and congratulated with a smile. But I was secretly jealous.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ouyang!" Chu Cheng clasped his fists in congratulations.
"Oh, let's not mention it. Originally, senior brother could have entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment twenty years ago." Ouyang Xiu sighed.
"Huh? Ten years? So long." Chu Cheng was stunned. Seeing that Senior Brother Ouyang was only in his thirties, could he have such good qualifications? The foundation was built at the age of ten.
Ouyang Xiu seemed to see his doubts and said with a smile: "I built the foundation for my brother when he was thirty years old. Now he has reached the perfection of foundation building at sixty-seven. A mortal's life span is only seventy years, and there are very few who live to be a hundred years old. And Ju Qi cultivators can easily live to be a hundred years old, foundation-building cultivators can live to be two or three hundred years old, liquid condensation cultivators can live to be five or six hundred years old, and the golden elixir master can even live to a thousand years!"
"So that's it." Chu Cheng understood.
"Thanks to my junior brother this time, I have been able to untie the knot in my heart for many years." Brother Ouyang said gratefully.
Xie Feng's expression changed. Ouyang Xiu had already called him his brother, which showed that he was very kind to Chu Cheng. The calculation in my mind has come to nothing.
Ouyang Xiu lamented: "My brother entered our immortal sect at the age of sixteen. He was very proud of his talent. He reached the late stage of foundation building before he was even fifty. He was also famous among the four immortal sects, and his arrogance naturally developed. Until twenty years ago, Once while performing a sect mission, I met a woman."
After talking about this, the woman surnamed Huang understood clearly and asked: "Is Senior Brother Ouyang trapped by love?"
Everyone nodded, that's all. There are many people in the world who are trapped by love, which leads to a deep depression.
"It would be great if it was because of love!" Ouyang Xiu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I met a woman during that mission, just because I looked at her a few more times. As a result, she took action, in the same state , in three moves, three of my fellow disciples were severely injured, but fortunately they did not have any murderous intention towards me. Only then did I know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. My so-called pride is just a piece of paper. After that incident, my brother's state of mind plummeted, and if he had not met his junior brother, he might not be able to touch the golden elixir avenue in this life."
Ouyang's tone was calm, as if he was just telling an indifferent story.
In the past, with his proud heart, it would have been impossible to mention such an unbearable thing in front of outsiders. But now he said it so lightly and descriptively.
This is the breaking of the shackles and the sublimation of the state of mind.
