Qin Zheng had never heard of the name Kunlun, and he still had doubts in his heart, but he did not continue to ask.
Immortal fate is hard to find, and every word must be carefully considered.
Both Buddhism and Taoism say that there is a way to cultivate immortality and a way to immortality in the world, but they have never shown any mysterious abilities. When encountering unreasonable warriors, they were beaten until they ran away with their heads in their hands.
Now that he met a true immortal, it was obviously his luck, and Qin Zheng couldn't help but feel excited.
"Then I will harass the immortal for a year, and I will offer incense morning and night in the future to repay the kindness of saving my life."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhou Yi pointed a finger, and the magical light fell.
When Qin Zheng entered a strange world for the first time, he remained alert even when faced with immortals. His energy and blood were running through his legs and he had to perform Qing Kung Fu.
The spiritual light moved faster and fell on Qin Zheng. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed as before, and the remaining hidden diseases from practicing martial arts also disappeared.
Qin Zheng felt light and healthy, and he felt more relaxed than ever before. He quickly bowed and thanked him.
"Thank you, Immortal."
"A poor Taoist is just a monk. He is still far away from the path of immortality. He should no longer be called an immortal."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "My common surname is Zhou, my Tao name is Xuan Yi. You can call me by my Tao name or Zhenren Zhou."
"Okay, Master Zhou."
When Qin Zheng heard the word monk, he couldn't help but ask: "I have seen the word monk in the secret scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism. Could it be the so-called person who cultivates immortality and asks questions?"
"indeed."
Zhou Yi pointed to the pavilion not far away and said, "Sit down and talk."
The pavilion was built outside the Taoist temple. It was built with several pieces of bluestone as a support. Green grapevines climbed all over the top, naturally providing shade and sun protection.
Qin Zheng sat half-assed on the stone chair, looking at the jujube tree next to the pavilion. The branches grew in strange shapes, and half of the trunk was rotten and decayed, while the other was smooth and new. It was full of ancient charm but also a little strange.
In the Immortal Realm, unusual is normal!
Zhou Yi ordered: "Tong'er, pick some tea leaves."
The Lingshen doll got out of the ground, put the hoe into the storage bag hanging at an angle, took out the jade box from it, and climbed up to the Lingcha tree with great effort to pick nine new buds.
When Qin Zheng saw the strange-looking spiritual ginseng, his face turned slightly pale as he recalled what he had just experienced.
Zhou Yi said: "This child's childish mind has disturbed the layman, so I will teach him a lesson."
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I broke in rashly."
Qin Zheng asked curiously: "This...little Taoist priest looks like this, could he be the legendary demon clan?"
"You can say that."
Zhou Yi explained with a smile: "Originally it was just a spiritual ginseng in the medicine field. As it was planted for a long time, it gradually developed spiritual wisdom. The poor Taoist had a good life, so he took it under his seat and used it as a Taoist boy."
Qin Zheng thought that spiritual ginseng was a century-old mountain ginseng, and said, "I wonder how long it will take to plant ginseng to produce spiritual wisdom?"
Zhou Yi counted with his fingers and said: "Tong'er's medicine is about nine thousand years old."
Nine thousand years!
Qin Zheng was stirred up in his heart, and he tried to calculate how many years the young Taoist in front of him had lived. The boy under him was already nine thousand years old, and he had to practice for thousands of years at least!
The ginseng doll was flying in the air, holding the jade box above its head, with a look that was fawning and begging for mercy.
"Since Master Qin said it's okay, I will spare you this time. If you dare to make a mistake again, you will have to work for a hundred years."
Zhou Yi has always been generous to his spiritual pets, and rarely talks about superiority and inferiority. However, he must not be used to bullying the weak. If he provokes a murderer like Xiao Daoyou, even five buckets of rice will cause a catastrophe.
Contamination of cause and effect is the most undesirable thing!
These words fell in Qin Zheng's ears, but they were like bells in the morning and drums in the evening.
The truth can be seen in the details. Buddhism and Taoism are very hierarchical, and even the gods are divided into high and low levels. In Qin Zheng's view, it is purely to rule the believers, just like the emperor rules the people.
Now that I have met the immortal, his words are gentle and approachable, and he regards the rules of hierarchy as nothing, only then can he be truly free and happy!
Zhou Yi took out the tea set, waved his hand to capture the spiritual fire and water, and his tea art reached its peak.
"Try Pindao's spiritual tea."
"Thank you, Masato."
Qin Zheng carefully picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The rich fire energy flowed from the throat into the abdomen and spread into the internal organs, limbs and bones. He tried to use the royal family's secret inner qi technique to refine the spiritual energy in his body, but he saw it quickly disintegrate before his eyes. ,
At this time.
A voice rang in his ears and penetrated into his soul.
"Heaven and earth give birth to yin and yang and transform all things..."
Qin Zheng changed to practicing the Body Refining Technique, and the inner Qi in his Dantian quickly dissolved, and the spiritual energy circulated along the meridians and turned into wisps of mana.
Zhou Yi tasted tea slowly until Qin Zheng finished his first practice.
"Good understanding."
Qin Zheng stood up and knelt down on one knee, thanked him and said, "The kindness of the immortal will be unforgettable forever!"
"You are lucky to be here."
Zhou Yi gently waved his hand, lifted Qin Zheng up, and said, "I am busy practicing every day. If you feel lonely, you can go to the library to read."
Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.
Afterwards, they drank tea and talked. Zhou Yi gave them tips on how to practice the Body Refining Technique and arranged accommodation in a private room.
The next day.
The sun rises early in the morning.
Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the Taoist temple, facing the east and running the Purple Yang Sutra, and wisps of purple energy refined into his body.
The Purple Yang Sutra is a body-training method left over from Butian Sect, which draws the Chaoyang Purple Qi to nourish the physical body. When completed, it can reach the described state of "Xian Tianren". The ancient world of immortality was divided differently from today's. Zhou Yi couldn't figure out whether it was golden elixir or Yuanying.
The way to refine the body requires expertise and perseverance, and the hard work accumulated day and night is consistent with the Book of Changes.
Qin Zheng was so excited last night that he couldn't sleep until dawn, when he saw Zhou Yi meditating and practicing, standing at the door and waiting slowly.
"Good morning, layman."
Zhou Yi slowly finished his work, said hello, and started to light a fire to cook.
Wash the rice, add water, make a fire...
Qin Zheng said in surprise: "It is said that immortals eat in the wind and drink dew, but real people can actually eat."
"Eating is also a form of spiritual practice."
Zhou Yi didn't agree with this statement at first, until he compiled thousands of volumes of Taoist canon and read many sages' classics for hundreds of years, and understood some of its mysteries.
Every trace, every porridge and every meal, also contains the wisdom of nature.
In the classics passed down by the Danding Sect, regarding the legendary realm of divine transformation, it is repeatedly described that only by comprehending heaven, earth, and nature can the soul be condensed.
Zhou Yi knew that his qualifications were ordinary and his only advantage was immortality, so he began to gain insights from daily walking, sitting and lying down. When he reaches the perfection of Yuanying in the future, he will gain insights into the way of Yuanshen after accumulated experience.
Prepare for a rainy day and don't dig a well when you are thirsty.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice."
Qin Zheng didn't know why, he just felt that what the immortal said was correct, so he ate three large bowls of spiritual rice in a row.
“The rice tastes so sweet!”
As spiritual energy circulated in his body, Qin Zheng quickly ran the body refining techniques to continuously temper his physical body.
Zhou Yi reminded: "When you leave here, there will be no spiritual energy left outside, and the Body Refining Technique will no longer have any progress, so don't forget to practice martial arts."
Qin Zheng's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he asked hurriedly: "What do you mean, Master, you can't cultivate immortality outside?"
"That's about it."
Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Except for Kunlun Mountain, there are no monks in this world."
Qin Zheng was silent for a long time and sighed. After practicing the body refining technique, he began to refine his energy and blood. The Body Refining Technique is a body refining technique of the Immortal Way. The physical body tempered by spiritual energy has richer blood and vitality than ordinary people.
If you practice Qi and Blood Martial Arts again, you will get twice the result with half the effort!
Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept through and noticed that the power of Qin Zhengqi's blood martial arts was much weaker. The advantage was that the practice method was more relaxing.
This is in line with the characteristics of the transformation of martial arts, from rough to subtle. The core of it is the constant lack of resources, so we can only work on the details.
In the days that followed, Zhou Yi did not pay special attention to Qin Zheng.
Occasionally, he would give some advice on how to practice cultivation. It was so high-level that Qin Zheng needed to think about it for several days before he could understand it.
A few days.
Qin Zheng became familiar with life in the fairy world. Eating and sleeping were not much different from those in the ordinary world, but there were many mysterious things, such as the ginseng doll working hard to farm and the childish blood vine demon.
And the sacred tree standing in the center, reaching straight to the sky.
The Lingshen doll has never had contact with outsiders since its birth, and soon became friends with Qin Zheng.
"big big big!"
The foot-long hoe swelled in the wind and became seven or eight feet long, which was just right for Qin Zheng's use.
The spiritual ginseng doll took out a jade hoe, one big, one small, one person and one demon, and ate it to loosen the soil for the elixir.
Qin Zheng looked at Tian Zhong's elixir and asked humbly: "Shen Zhenren, what are the effects of these exotic flowers and herbs?"
The ginseng doll got free labor and was rarely praised by others, so it was introduced very generously.
"This is Xuanzhu grass. It can be used to refine elixirs and weapons."
"Yin Yang Xuan Guo gathers the two qi of Yin and Yang to form a spiritual fruit. Taking it can increase the probability of condensing pills."
"This is the five-color Ruiyunzhi..."
These elixirs are all rare, and can only be cultivated by the good and the devil. Small sects such as Donghai cannot afford to raise them. After all, the medicines are often thousands of years old, and sects are destroyed before they mature.
Qin Zheng listened carefully and took note of the names and shapes to make a map when he went out.
Search all over the world to find one!
"This elixir is interesting. It's called Longevity Bamboo. It sheds its skin once it's a hundred years old, and after a hundred times it withers and grows, it can be compared to a magic weapon without the need for sacrifice."
The ginseng doll beckoned Qin Zheng over and said, "There are still three to five months until the next molt. Please take good care of it. I will give you half of the bamboo skin that will be shed by then."
Qin Zheng suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Will this annoy the real person?"
"How could the Immortal care about this despite his status?"
Lingshen Doll said: "I collected all the bamboo skins that were shed before and offered them to Jianmu."
Qin Zheng was like a curious baby, wanting to ask everything about the Immortal: "What is Jianmu? Why does Shen Zhenren worship it?"
"That's Jianmu, with an extraordinary origin!"
The ginseng doll said proudly: "I will make many offerings on weekdays, and branches will grow as soon as possible. If the immortal grows a branch and gives it to me, I will become an immortal in the future!"
Become an immortal!
Qin Zheng silently recorded Jianmu and Chengxian. These top secrets were not even recorded in the secret scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism.
Qin Zheng spent half a day sorting out the spiritual field, and in the afternoon Qin Zheng went to the library.
Since I have no spiritual consciousness and cannot use the jade slips, I can only browse through the collection of paper books. It is like entering a treasure mountain and returning empty-handed!
Qin Zheng put the book he had read back to its original place, glanced at the cover, and finally landed on one of the volumes.
"The Life Record of Taojun Xuanxiao".
"Xuan Xiao, why is this name the same as Buddha's enemy?"
After flipping through a few pages, Qin Zheng frowned. Xuan Xiao's experience seemed to be similar to that of Buddha's enemy, but the identity and position were reversed.
The Buddha entered the path of demons, and Taoist Master Xuanxiao eliminated the demons and defended the path!
evening.
While Qin Zheng was eating, he couldn't help but ask.
"Real person, is Daojun Xuanxiao the devil or the savior?"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I'm stuck. I'll finish it tonight. I'll sort out the outline of this volume tomorrow and make up for it in the third update.
