The withered old man sat upright among the Tai Chi Bagua and told Su Yang about the past.

"I call Li Anling the teacher. I have a wealthy family and have passed the exam for scholars. Later, my father offended an official and was appointed as a bandit, and my family was defeated. Since then, I have escaped in the mountains and have the honor of meeting my master. I don't mind my qualifications being dull and I'm straiting the walls..."

"After becoming enlightened, I traveled around the world, provided relief as I wish, and had a fate to save the people. The Jiangnan region was also less famous. I just didn't want to be famous. The conflict of cause and effect made me lose my heart. When I was practicing, I was ignored, leaving myself a lifelong disaster. Then the more I remedy, the more omissions it was. Finally, I believed in the external alchemy technique, ruined the foundation and damaged the soul..."

Su Yang sat opposite Li Anling, listened to Li Anling's preaching and nodded silently.

"In the past, Master Zhang Tian accepted disciples and tried seven ways. This disciple was not surprised by insulting them. He did not move his beauty. He did not take gold. He did not fear when he saw tigers. He did not stingy with silk. He was falsely accused of being false. He was determined to help things and sacrifice his life to follow his master. After these seven ways of trials, the disciple was indeed firm in Taoism. Only then did he practice with Master Tian, ​​and both of them could ascend to heaven together... If my master could try me that day, I would always be alert... Alas..."

"I knew I was unable to turn things around, so I set up a wall here. I originally wanted to use seven tests, but after all, I couldn't continue. Later, I thought that what destroys the Taoist heart in the world is nothing more than wine, sex, wealth and energy. As long as I don't move my heart for wine, sex, wealth and energy, this Taoist heart will not be easily corrupted..."

Fortunately, you are not willing to do anything, and you only set your wine, sex, wealth, and I almost revealed my true colors...

Su Yang listened to the lecture with a straightforward manner.

"Listen to me, this way of cultivation is nothing more than refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, refining emptiness into Taoism, refining spirit into emptiness, refining emptiness into Taoism, refining spirit into emptiness, refining emptiness into Taoism, I can't explain it clearly in my Xuanzhen Sect. If you reach that point of cultivation, you can only refer to it. Never act according to the text and do stupid things like detaining prescriptions and grabbing medicine..."

Su Yang nodded one after another.

"Refining essence into qi means combining one's own essence and the qi of heaven and earth to form one qi, open up the meridians of the orifices of the body, and after completing it, the steps are light and powerful, and the spirit is in the body, as solid as Vajra, taking Qi and fasting, and never getting old for a hundred years. The wonderfulness is hard to describe in one word."

"Refining Qi into God means cultivating the primordial spirit with essence, which can be divided into Yin and Yang. After cultivation, it will go to the underworld and travel thousands of miles. The incredible parts are difficult to finish."

The refining essence into qi, and refining qi into spirit does not mean practicing step by step, but the two can practice at the same time. The spirit and harmony can be transformed and complement each other, just like a monster with outstanding souls at first, and then the body has various illusions. If it is truly refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, then it will inevitably become a fool who is detained in prescriptions and grabbed medicine.

The so-called internal alchemy technique is to melt the essence into qi, qi into spirit, and the spirit after refining the spirit and return to emptiness to form a golden elixir. At that time, after the three tribulations of wind, fire and thunder, you can become a free and free immortal.

Su Yang had already taken the jade liquid, and his mind was quick and he could not forget it at this moment. However, Su Yang remembered everything that Li Anling said in his heart, and he had any unknown points. He immediately asked, but he understood the cultivation method of refining essence into qi and refining qi into spirit.

"I have already explained it to you in my practice."

Li Anling looked at Su Yang. Some of the Bagua Altar Fire around him had been extinguished, some of them were the size of green beans, just like Li Anling's life, and a candle in the wind.

"In Xuanzhen Sect, there are three people in this generation of teachers, and only one teacher has obtained the treasure talisman. Both of your masters are dissatisfied and repeatedly intercepted them. Especially when you accidentally get the magic pen, you even suspect that your master is partial. You have been accused of having a long time of arbitrary religion. You have changed your name and changed your surname. In the future, you must be more careful and careful in the world."

Li Anling talked about the sect and handed Su Yang the brush and jade book he had at hand.

"The Xuanzhen Jade Book is all secrets that I have not passed on by Xuanzhen Sect. You need to understand them carefully in the future. As for this magic pen, it is even more about the secret of heaven."

Li Anling's eyes widened, looked at Su Yang and said, "It fell from the sky and was picked up by his master. There are all kinds of mystery in this magic pen. You will understand it one by one in the future. You must use it carefully and do not show off in front of others, so as not to cause trouble..."

"I know."

Su Yang solemnly took the magic pen and said, "Make a fortune in silence!"

Li Anling nodded with a smile, signaled Su Yang to approach, and said, "I have a happy life for my teacher. I have no regrets. I just hope that you can distinguish between evil and good on the road of cultivation, reach the end of this path of Qi refining, and achieve the position of a celestial immortal. It can also be regarded as shining my Xuanzhen lineage..."

Su Yang nodded. He didn't like the immortal system very much. As a god, he also had to do something wrong, and he was not free at all.

"very good!"

Li Anling's eyes closed and said tremblingly: "Go out of the gate of Baochan Temple and walk southwest for about ten miles. There is a large bluestone slab. Where is my alchemy place? There is a red grass in that place, which is passed down from our Xuanzhen Sect throughout the ages... Don't lose it..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Anling had already returned to heaven.

“…”

Su Yang looked at Li Anling in front of him and felt quite complicated. This man took him on the road of cultivation with one hand, but he came too quickly and had no time to cultivate his feelings. He died too quickly, so it was difficult to squeeze out two tears for him.

"master!"

Su Yang knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times respectfully to Li Anling, and sighed: "The Zhu Cao of our sect has been taken away by Chunyan's little girl..."

After kowtowing, Su Yang suddenly had a long time.

There is no secret method of salvation in the jade book of Xuanzhen Sect.

Su Yang placed Li Anling's body flat on the ground, went outside the door, fetched a basin of clean water, looked at Li Anling, and said, "I will use the method of salvation in the Qingyao Purple Book Golden Root Sutra purchased from the roadside to do a French move for you. It's very effective."

This comes from the Qingyao Zishu Jingen Sutra, which tells the story of the practitioner's parents. When the uncle died, he used this method of practicing the corpse to be saved.

"Qi turns into gods, corpses turn into mysterious things, three transformations and five practices, and ascend to the nine heavens. The catastrophe of the nine heavens will further overcome the armor body, and the armor body will be transformed into a real person..."

His fingers were dipped in water and gently sprinkled on Li Anling's body. Then Su Yang used the water to clean his face, washed his hands, and continued to pray: "The heaven and earth have been cleared, and people have been transformed into birth, and they have ascended to heaven. Nine changes have been transformed into bodies, five sufferings and three sacreds, and the name of death has been cut off, and the poor soul is saved, and he is still in the imperial court..."

According to the true scriptures, in this way, the dead man was even more born in the nine heavens and was promoted to the Palace of Yuqing in nine years. Su Yang could not judge which one was true and which one was false, but facing the dead Li Anling, this was Su Yangneng.

I have to teach the true scriptures and spread the Dharma, and it has been a day and a night.

Pushing open the door, Su Yang walked out, but naturally walked into Baochan Temple. Looking back, he saw that the mural had lost its charm. Although the goddess in the painting was pretty and beautiful, she no longer felt like she was about to move her eyes and her cherry lips were about to rise.

The mural is dead.

Su Yang looked at the mural on the west side, and the monk inside was still vivid and preached in it.

Li Anling said that in the mural on the west side, he made a close friend, Zen Master Hongen explained the Dharma, just as the mural on the east side was looking for a successor, and the mural on the west side was also looking for a successor of Buddhism. However, Zen Master Hongen's Buddhist principles were too rough and too straightforward, which was very different from what he knew about the Buddhist principles in the past. Therefore, the monks went in and fell into another one. If they had no heavenly spirit and peerless wisdom, no one would have obtained the inheritance of Zen Master Hongen.

Su Yang was already satisfied with the Taoist tradition, and felt that he had no wisdom and felt that he was not a material for studying Buddhism. Therefore, he just understood the murals and had no intention of taking the risk of getting a Buddhist scripture.

Shaking his head, Su Yang walked to the backyard.

In the backyard of Baochan Temple, the horse on the iron tree was taken away.

The bathing water tank was knocked down to the ground, the backyard was filled with mud, the kitchen was in a mess, and the iron pot for eating was turned upside down.

"brute!"

After pinching his nose, Su Yang felt unhappy. This made a mess, and in the end he still wanted him to clean up?

Put the pot back on the stove, lift the water tank up and put it outside, sorting out the messy place, making it look past the eye. When he sat back in the meditation room, Su Yang took out a cube from his arms, drew gossip on it, and reached out to take out the magic pen inside.

This gossip bag is also the thing of Su Yang's cheap master Li Anling. It belongs to a small storage bag. Su Yang's imperial jade seal, prince's book treasure, prince's seal, Xuanzhen jade book, and changing clothes are all inside, loose and loose, saving Su Yang a lot of trouble.

Take a magic pen and grind the ink.

Holding the magic pen, Su Yang couldn't help but remember the figure in the cartoon when he was a child.

Facing the powerful, he straightened his back and shouted loudly: "I, Ma Liang, only painted for the poor!"

And Su Yang, who also held the magic pen, wanted to tell Ma Liang that he was a poor man!

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On the table, Su Yang simply and roughly drew such a pattern, then drew a circle with a brush, connecting the letters together, holding the magic pen in his hand, just like Jiang Liuer's starting posture of the world and the earth, and his eyes were full of light!

The finishing touch!

A heavy stroke was in the direction of the eyes.

Putting away the magic pen, Su Yang picked up a wooden stick... This was the door frame of the Zen room that was knocked out by the officers and soldiers.

On the table, the pattern drawn by Su Yang was protruding out little by little. Although it was made of ink brushes, it was already colored naturally when it came out. After a while, a pig appeared on the table!

Yes, Su Yang painted a pig.

After the pig appeared on the table, it appeared vividly. Su Yang took a brief look at it and found that it was no different from the real pig.

"Bang!"

Su Yang threw a stick heavily on the pig's head.

Today is a memorable day, and Su Yang wants to have a pork meal.

The stick hit the pig's head, and the pig's limbs immediately stiffened, and then lay directly on the ground, turning into a pool of scattered ink traces in front of Su Yang...
Chapter completed!