That is, on the Yanxia Peak of Yunshan Mountain, in the ordinary Yunshan Temple, in front of a broken table in a kitchen that can definitely be considered simple, Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou were chatting in front of a table with messy cups and plates. Yunshan Temple may even be the future of orthodox Taoism.
In this special atmosphere with aura surrounding the stars and falling stars, two full days have passed before I knew it.
The weather temperature was still not low at this time, but the plates on the table didn’t even smell.
After sorting things out in a not very systematic way, Ji Yuan took out the gift for Qin Zizhou and took out a few books from his sleeves and put them on the table. Except for the two books written by Ji Yuan himself, among them were “Heretics” and “Tongming Ce” have been treasured to this day.
Qin Zizhou picked up each book and flipped through it. Ju Yuan knew from his expression that he could read the Tianlu Book naturally, but this was expected. After all, the body of Shenyang , even if the cultivation level of Zhen Lun is still very low, the essence is there.
As for the two books written by Ji Yuan himself, they record some basic techniques and methods, including blindness, magic, and basic methods of controlling wind, water, thunder, and fire, but all of them are understood by Ji Yuan. Definitely not an ordinary street product.
“When Mr. Qin has time, you can read more about “Heretics” and “Tongming Ce”. Both books contain notes and supplements by Ji, so that you can learn more about things in the world of cultivation. As for the other two books, It is mainly reserved for the Taoist practitioners of Yunshan Temple to practice, but for Qin Gong, it is just a small skill. In the future, as the way of wandering gods improves, Yunhua’s magical powers will definitely become more extraordinary.”
Qin Zizhou put the book away and put it in his arms, then handed it over to Ji Yuan again.
“Then Qin will keep it!”
After Ji Yuan nodded, both of them looked at Qi Xuan and Qi Wen in unison. After the past two days, the two Taoists at Yunshan Temple had almost woken up from their first practice.
Sure enough, not long after, it was dawn again, and when the morning light illuminated Yunshan Temple, the two Taoists Qingsong and Qingyuan opened their eyes naturally.
Looking at the dishes on the table and then looking around, Taoist Qingsong felt a little dazed.
“It’s already dawn!”
These words sounded familiar to Ji Yuan, but they did not reveal the fact that two days had passed.
“Master and I just sat there and slept all night?”
Seeing that his back was straight and he was sitting on the stool all night, and his back was not sore, Qi Wen was still a little surprised, but this surprise was quickly replaced by a stronger sense of excitement.
Although he is more than thirty years old, Qi Wen still maintains his innocence and vitality.
“Master, Mr. Ji, Grandpa Qin, I saw visions during my practice before. I saw streams, waterfalls and clear water pools in the mountains. The sky was reflected in the sky, and the stars were shining brightly. There were stars shining down, and there were spirits. The wind is blowing, it feels so wonderful! ”
Qi Xuan also shared his feelings.
“I also saw a vision. I saw a green peak rising in the wind, and the stars in the sky were all shining! Mr. Ji, does this mean that Qi Wen and I are both extremely talented?”
Ji Yuan thought for a while and replied.
“Of course there is talent, but this kind of vision is an illusion that many practitioners will see when they first introduce Qi into the body. They will not be able to see it next time. They can only open the alchemy furnace when they have reached the level of cultivation. Only when the golden bridge is built can the artistic conception be reopened. According to the theory of ordinary immortal cultivation, this illusion is usually best represented by a single pure scene, such as a raging fire or a flood of water filling the sky. However, the practice of Yunshan Temple is special, and the best scene is the reflection of starlight. It’s also normal.”
“Oh…” “That’s it…”
As soon as they heard that it was the initial cultivation illusion that “everyone has”, Qi Xuan and Qi Wen’s excitement subsided slightly, but they were still very excited. They began to feel the flow of spiritual energy in their bodies and kept asking questions. Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou’s problems.
By the time the sun went up, all the questions Qi Xuan and Qi Wen could think of had been answered. Others were not too ambitious, knowing that they needed to practice slowly.
The two biggest thresholds in cultivating immortality are the first to sense spiritual energy and guide it into the body, and the second to internalize yin and yang in the small world to form an alchemy furnace.
The reason why Ji Yuan was able to be achieved overnight was because he was extremely special and did not need to go through the difficult process of visualizing the five elements, visualizing and stabilizing a place of artistic conception that could accommodate the alchemy furnace. He also had to connect the five elements to transform yin and yang, and then try to condense them. Dan furnace.
Even if Qi Xuan and Qi Wen have the magical method of transforming heaven and earth, they are still limited in their specialness. The first step of guiding Qi into the body is difficult in talent screening, and the second step has to be polished slowly.
Wei Yuansheng’s talent is not bad, it still took several years to form the alchemy furnace, build the golden bridge, and open up the Yunfa Dantian. After it was consolidated, he could go down the mountain to see his mother. Qi Xuan and Qi Wen had gained so many years of Taoism. If you think about your skills, it might be faster, but it’s definitely limited.
When Qi Xuan and Qi Wen’s excitement subsided, Ji Yuan stood up to say goodbye.
As soon as he heard that Ji Yuan was leaving, Qi Xuan became anxious.
“Mr. Ji, are you leaving now? I’ve only been here for a day, and I haven’t even treated you well yet. It would be great to stay here for a year or two like before. You, for your kindness in spreading the Dharma…I, Can I call you…”
When it comes to Chuanfa Yunshan Temple, after all, it is fate that accounts for the majority, and Qin Zizhou can only help from the side.
Qi Xuan was a little incoherent, but Ji Yuan quickly raised his hand to stop him.
“As long as you have the intention, I will come back when I have perfected the “Heaven and Earth Wonderful Dharma”. Now I still have to find those “words”. Although I have the ability to teach Yunshan Temple, it may not be possible to spread the law. You have to talk about mentorship. You and I are friends of the same generation, so there is no need to engage in such formalities.”
Speaking of this, Ji Yuan smiled and looked at Qi Wen.
“As for the Taoist Priest’s only disciple, Ji Mou Yao, are you willing to let it go? Let’s just carry on as usual! As for the issue of cultivation, Qin Gong is still here.”
Taoist Qingsong scratched his head, and finally could only smile and agree.
“Business as usual, business as usual!”
That’s what the two Taoists at Yunshan Temple are good at. They are very free and easy. Ji Yuan said that once they explained it clearly, they would no longer struggle with this issue.
Qi Xuan and Qi Wen, together with Qin Zizhou, sent Ji Yuan to the gate of the Taoist Temple. After a thousand words were condensed into one sentence, “Take care and see you again,” Ji Yuan left in the clouds, in the direction of the previous hexagram.
As soon as Ji Yuan’s figure disappeared from the horizon, Qin Zizhou noticed that Qi Xuan hurried back to the Taoist temple, and there were still sounds.
“Qi Wen, quickly take out the few volumes of Tan Xuan I have collected!”
“Huh? Oh, let me look for it!”
The master and the disciple entered the temple one at a time. One prepared pens and ink, while the other rummaged through the cabinets in the room and found two rolled rolls of rice paper with scrolls.
Qin Zizhou was watching in the audience, not sure what the master and the apprentice were going to do, or what Qi Xuan was going to do, but he didn’t ask, since he was here anyway, so he would know.
As a result, Qi Xuan spread out his desk in the Taoist temple hall and prepared pen and ink. For three days, he did not drink any water or eat anything. Even at night, he stayed by the candle and kept writing. After three days, he lost a lot of weight and was still alive. There were two panda eyes on his head, but what he had to do was accomplished in one go.
In the latter part of the night on the third day, Taoist Qingsong laughed heartily as he looked at the scrolls on the table of Yunshan Star Viewing Hall.
“Hahahahahaha…it’s done, it’s done, I didn’t expect it to be drawn, it’s really drawn!”
Qi Xuan’s spirit was radiant at this moment. Qi Wen and Qin Zizhou, who heard the commotion, also rushed over. In addition to Qi Xuan who was excited to pick up his pen, they also saw the two paintings on the table.
These are two standing statues, one has white eyebrows and white beard, Qin Zizhou is stroking his beard with a kind face, and the other is a long-sleeved robe, with pale eyes and indifferent Ji Yuan standing with his hands behind his back.
“I have tried before. If I want to recall Mr. Ji’s face, the details are always blurred, let alone start to draw. Today I finally drew it!”
“Wow, Master, you are so amazing. The paintings look so similar, as if Grandpa Qin and Mr. Ji have walked into the painting. Grandpa Qin, please come and take a look!”
Qi Wen clapped his hands and cheered, looking left and right excitedly.
Qin Zizhou looked at himself and Ji Yuan in the words, stroked his beard and praised them.
“I didn’t expect that Taoist Qingsong’s painting skills were so amazing!”
“Hey, it’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous, it’s just this once, I can’t do it again if I ask Pindao to do it again! By the way, it’s still a little bit worse.”
After Qi Xuan finished speaking, he concentrated and held his breath, and Gonggong neatly wrote the words “Qin” and “Ji” on each of the two paintings, and then he really stopped writing.
“Mr. Qin, you and Mr. Ji are the founders of our Yunshan Temple. Qi Xuan and I may not call you this name, but the descendants of Yunshan Temple must not forget the roots!”
“Haha, do whatever you want, Mr. Schemer has nothing to do with you.”
Qin Zizhou is free and easy, and he doesn’t refute when seeing the serious look on Qingsong Taoist’s face. He doesn’t care anyway, and when the time comes to cultivate the World Traveling God, he will make Yunshan Temple and even more places As for Ji Yuan’s side, Qin Zizhou will not take care of it.
High in the sky to the northwest of Yunshan Temple, Ji Yuan felt something in his mind as he walked quickly on the clouds. After calculating with his fingers, he looked back in the direction of Yunshan Temple.
“The painting is really wonderful, but the calligraphy is a bit ugly…”
With such a sigh, Ji Yuan acquiesced in Qingsong Taoist’s behavior. As for Qi Xuan’s handwriting, although it was far less than Ji Yuan’s, it was still neat.
. . .
The northwest border of Zuyue Kingdom borders Tingliang Kingdom. However, due to the long-standing feud with Dazhen, Zuyue Kingdom has always had an extremely mild national policy towards Tingliang Kingdom in order to avoid being attacked on both sides.
When Ji Yuan flew over this place, he took out the “Sword Intention Tie” scroll and counted it repeatedly, and then kept correcting the direction of his flight.
Not long after crossing the Zuyue border, we arrived at Moyuan County, the famous ink-producing hometown of Tingliang State. Once here, the speed of Jiyuan slowed down, and even more so after entering Moyuan County. How long does it take for it to fall from the clouds?
There are many steep mountains around, but compared to many famous mountains Ji Yuan has seen before, they are obviously not green enough. The barren high mountains are mostly native pine trees, while the lower places are mostly tung trees. and lacquer, these three are also important raw materials for ink sticks.
Without many circles, Ji Yuan neither went to Moyuan County nor entered any countryside. He walked very purposefully in one direction. The fragrance of ink was faintly wafting in the air, indicating that there should be an ink-producing workshop in the distance. .
I just walked for a while, and when I reached a small river, in my blurry vision, a rickety old man who could be clearly seen by Ji Yuan suddenly flashed across the river. He was looking eastward by the river with a cane. Look at Xixixiu, and even use crutches to prop up his body and climb up to look far away.
The old man obviously saw Ji Yuan, but he just glanced at it and pretended it didn’t exist. He still went his own way, and then walked quickly upstream.
Ji Yuan’s eyes flashed and he was thinking.
‘Our land? What are you doing? ’