Hiding in seclusion in a small town, the two began to transform into mortals.
If you want to transform into a god, you must transform into a mortal.
If you want to move forward, you must retreat.
This is Lu Xuanji's method of transforming into a god, which focuses on cultivating the state of mind.
Of course, there are also many monks who have achieved divine transformation without transforming into mortal beings.
Many monks, on the road of cultivation, constantly lose their original intention and eventually become evil dragons, but they still become strong and top strong.
Many top monks can still be strong despite their poor character.
Many monks are in a bad state of mind but still become top powerhouses.
The state of mind is related to the strength of the monk, but there is no inevitable relationship.
…
In the small town, the two of them temporarily settled down.
Jin Xi started to try making steamed buns and cooking delicious food; Lu Xuanji went to the street to set up a stall and tell fortunes.
At the beginning, Jin Xi was very uncomfortable.
In the past, when I was young, I embarked on the path of immortality. I ate jade rice as food, and most of the cooking was done by the maids. It can be said that my fingers were not touched by spring water. Now it is sealed with magic power. There are many discomforts in making delicious food like a mortal woman.
But after not adapting, Jin Xi tried to change.
After a month, it was possible to make food that could be swallowed.
Lu Xuanji held a long sail with the words "Fortune Telling from Heaven and Earth" written on it. Then we went to the street, set up a stall, and started telling fortunes.
It is said to be fortune telling, but more of a psychological counseling.
Character determines destiny, and changing character essentially changes destiny.
Set up the stall, put down a pot of tea, and start waiting leisurely.
For three days in a row, no business came to my door.
On the fourth day, business didn't come to my door. Instead, someone who collected protection fees came to my door.
"If you do business here, you have to pay money to our boss!" A gangster walked up to the stall and stepped on it. The stall fell down and the teapot fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Dust flew up.
"Fellow Taoist, you are sick!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Press your right hand on your chest, it will definitely hurt!"
"Stop fooling around..." the gangster said disdainfully, but when he pressed it on his chest, he felt bursts of pain.
"Touch your left leg again. Is it numb?"
Lu Xuanji smiled again.
The little gangster touched it again, but it felt slightly numb.
I couldn't help but panic in my heart.
"Now, press your head. Does it hurt?" Lu Xuanji said again.
The gangster pressed his head again, and it was indeed hurting.
He suddenly panicked and stepped forward and said, "Exalt Master, what do I want?"
Nonsense, when I see a doctor, someone who is not sick will become sick.
But on the surface, Lu Xuanji was deceptive and said: "This is wind evil entering the body and entering the brain acupoints. Come here and I will take your pulse!"
The little gangster was nervous and stretched out his wrist nervously.
Lu Xuanji pressed his fingers on it, his expression was changing, and then he began to fool around, saying some words that the world couldn't understand. The little gangster became dizzy as he listened.
Finally, Lu Xuanji wrote out a prescription and handed it over.
In this way, collecting protection fees turned into a medical conference.
"Thank you, Immortal, for saving me!"
The gangster came forward.
"I am neither an immortal nor an elder, so I cannot say that I am an immortal!" Lu Xuanji smiled, with a hint of indifference in his words, and said: "Go down!"
The gangster nodded and left quietly.
From then on, there were far fewer people who came to bother me, and instead, mortals came to see me.
…
After the little gangster recovered from his illness, he often came to visit her.
Lu Xuanji did not refuse and asked some questions with a smile.
The little gangster comes from the Tiger Gang and is considered a cannon fodder among them.
After getting along for half a year, the young gangster asked: "Senior, I have something unclear about Tiger Fist. Please give me some advice!"
"That's fine!"
Lu Xuanji stood up and began to teach Tiger Fist.
Regarding some key points of this mortal martial arts, I began to give guidance,
The little gangster listened and began to change. He felt that the power had increased to a higher level, and he felt happy in his heart.
He quickly stepped forward to thank him.
Every ten days and a half, I come to visit him.
When visiting, bring a jar of wine or a basket of eggs. The gift is not expensive, but the friendship is there.
Lu Xuanji responded with a smile.
Jin Xi puzzled: "I observed for a moment. Situ He has average qualifications, average understanding, and no spiritual roots. He is just a mortal. Why do you value him so much?"
That little gangster was Situ He.
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Do I value him? No, he is just an ordinary friend. You are not good at this. Interacting with others is not necessarily for profit. Many times it is just for a good mood, that's all!"
Jin Xi said: "I don't understand!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Xi'er, Hua Fanbi is not simply disguising yourself as a mortal and living in the mortal world, but the mentality of a mortal."
Jin Xi wondered: "But what is the heart of a mortal?"
"I won't say much about this, it's up to you to figure it out yourself!" Lu Xuanji said: "Don't be too deliberate when doing things!"
Jin Xi was puzzled, but still persisted.
…
Time passed, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
During these years of getting along, Situ He continued to please him and asked some martial arts questions, and Lu Xuanji did not hesitate to tell them.
In this process, Situ He benefited greatly and his martial arts cultivation continued to improve.
Starting from the first level of body training, one becomes an acquired warrior and then an innate warrior.
The former gangster and cannon fodder gradually became the overlord of the Tiger Gang, with hundreds of gang members under his command.
On this day, the two of them drank wine and chatted.
Situ He suddenly said: "Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I have gray hair on my head, and even my face has become older, but senior is still young. Does senior have any way to cultivate immortality?"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "It's unspeakable!"
As Situ He said this, he knelt on the ground and said, "Senior, please give me the way to become an immortal!"
Lu Xuanji smiled again and said, "Don't say it!"
"Senior, just give me the method of cultivating immortality!" Situ He still begged.
Lu Xuanji still shook his head and said nothing.
Situ He stood up and said coldly: "Senior, your stomach hurts right now?"
Lu Xuanji immediately held his stomach, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Have you been poisoned?"
"Senior, I don't want this either. If you give me the way to become an immortal, I will give you the antidote immediately!" Situ He said, but his words were gloomy: "But if the senior doesn't give it, don't blame the junior for being ruthless. This junior will break your legs directly and then imprison you in a secret room!"
"Senior's wife is as beautiful as a flower, and this junior is just in time to taste it!"
Lu Xuanji cursed angrily: "Beast!"
Situ He snorted coldly: "Senior is an immortal master. According to the world of cultivation, he should be a monk on the second level or third level of Qi refining. This poison is called Jueshen Poison. Even if the senior has a strong cultivation level, It’s hard to get rid of it! Senior, let’s talk about it!”
"Shengmi's kindness, fighting rice's hatred, that's all!"
At this moment, Lu Xuanji wiped the black blood from his mouth and stood up, no longer looking like he was poisoned.
Jin Xi also walked out and said coldly: "Husband, I have planned to give you a gift to help you embark on the path of cultivating immortality!"
"Senior, spare your life!..."
Situ He begged, but a dagger appeared on his palm and stabbed Lu Xuanji.
Bang!
The dagger stabbed Lu Xuanji on the chest, but it did not pierce the skin, but made a crisp sound.
The dagger broke.
Lu Xuanji stepped forward and slapped his forehead with his palm, causing the watermelon to shatter.
Situ He died on the spot.
"Let's go, let's change to another place, then another place!" Lu Xuanji said.
"good!"
Jin Xi nodded and activated the real fire to burn.
Situ He turned into ashes on the spot and disappeared into the void.
If you are an enemy of cultivators, it will be difficult to preserve the corpses, and most of them will turn into ashes.
The figure flashed and the two people disappeared.
