The essence, energy, and spirit choose one path to achieve innateness, which is called pseudo-innateness.

Innate proficiency, mostly martial arts warriors

Qi breaks the innateness, most of them are Taoist masters

Most of them are gifted with magical powers, and most of them are skillful sorcerers.

When the essence, energy and spirit are mixed together and gathered in one orifice of Xuan Guan, this is true innateness, also known as great innateness.

Throughout the dynasties, practitioners who had three flowers gathered on top of their heads and five Qi dynasties were known as Xiantian.

The real person goes one step further and transforms all sentient beings. He is called Dedao and is called Dedao Zhenren. He is also called the great master and the innate great master!

There are not many people in history who have achieved this.

Ming Dynasty: Wudang Patriarch, Tongwei Xianhua Zhenren, Zhang Sanfeng

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Southern Song Dynasty: The founder of the Southern School, Ziyang Zhenren, Zhang Boduan; the second ancestor of the Southern School, Xinglin Cuixuan Zhenren, Shi Tai;

Northern Song Dynasty: A Dream for a Hundred Years, Fuyaozi, Chen Tuan;

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Tang Dynasty: The founder of Neidan, Chunyang Zhenren, Lu Dongbin;

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Southern and Northern Dynasties: Founder of Shangqing Sect, Mrs. Wei Cunhua; Enlightenment of Bodhi Golden Body, Patriarch Bodhidharma

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Han Dynasty: Zhang Daoling, the founder of Longhu Mountain;

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Anyone who opens a mysterious entrance will leave his name in history and become famous all over the world.

However, the closer we get to modern times, the fewer people open entrances.

The most recent one is the 700-year-old Wudang Patriarch.

It is rumored that Liu Bowen arrived here six hundred years ago, but it is also just a rumor. Four hundred years ago, Wang Yangming retreated, which is also a rumor.

Since the black dragon entered the pass, a dragon's energy has suppressed all laws in the world, and an imperial edict has restricted the changes in thoughts.

In the past three hundred years, there has been no news of the entrance hall.

In today's Taoist sects, the entrance to the entrance is already a legend.

Elder Shuiyue's greatest hope is that Zheng Zha Yang will become a great god, solve the mystery of the womb, and achieve the status of ghost and immortal.

Ghost immortals are one of the five immortals. They are detached in the underworld, and their gods are unknown. The ghost gates have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names. Although they are not reincarnated, they cannot return to Peng Ying. They have nowhere to go, and they just give up when they are reincarnated.

Lu Zu did not agree with Taoism, looked down upon it, and regarded it as inferior to immortals and inferior to the Taoism.

However, for ordinary practitioners, it is already an extremely high level of karma, equivalent to rebirth.

Pursuing the Great Path again in the next life will be much easier than in the previous life.

Zheng Zha was silent for a while:...

He just wants to know one thing now, how far Luo Feng has reached.

If there are mistakes in the practice, the ordinary spirit and energy will be in harmony.

If there is really only one step left, the essence, energy and spirit can be mixed into one orifice of the entrance, and the karma of the innate true being can be realized.

Why are you still hiding in Yangjiacun?!!!

Are you prepared to physically attack aircraft and cannons, and to break through tank radios with your spiritual thoughts?

Only after you have conquered the world by yourself and conquered an entire country alone, are you ready to go out?!

With a delicate mood, Zheng Zha went to study the secret text of the Zhengyi Talisman.

The peerless genius in the eyes of Elder Shuiyue, one of the top ten in the history of the Qing Dynasty, is only half of Zheng Zha's strength.

After staying with Luo Feng for many years, I also learned a few steady tricks.

He originally thought that his talent was already amazing.

However, there are perverts in the world, and perverts work harder than him!

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The mist is hazy and the orchids are fragrant.

Luo Feng and Luo Yuan took their big and small bags with them to Maoshan.

Along the way, what I saw and heard was that not only the little girl was silent and troubled, but Luo Fengdao was determined and a bit sad.

Compared with ten years ago, the world has not become better, but worse.

In order to have a bite of food, ordinary people put down their dignity and beg everywhere, just to survive.

It is common to be dressed in rags and have a sallow complexion and thin skin. It is common to sell one's children and daughters and to leave one's hometown.

This is a dark era, this is a tragic era.

There are powerful enemies outside and warlords inside.

The romantic, extravagant and luxurious things seen by literati belong to the upper class society.

The beautiful life described by great writers will never belong to ordinary people.

There is only darkness, and for thousands of years, there is only misery.

The little girl had never seen such a scene before. Luo Yuan's eyes were slightly red and he murmured: "Is it wrong to live?"

They don’t seek glory, wealth, fame or power, they just want to live!

They are the simplest group of people. They put in a lot of hard work, but the harvest is meager.

Now, even living is a luxury.

"That's right!"

"Everyone has the right to live."

Luo Feng stared at the old man with missing arms and legs in the corner, the dying child, the confused middle-aged man, and the sobbing woman. For some reason, his eyes were unusually deep.

Luo Yuan hesitated for a long time, then hesitantly asked and begged: "Uncle Feng, can I help them?"

After saying that, the little girl lowered her head without hope.

She knew Uncle Feng's character, he was committed to his principles, he didn't cause trouble, he didn't meddle, he didn't get involved in causes, and he didn't seek results.

If she asked, she might fail, which made her feel uncomfortable, but if she didn't ask, she would definitely not succeed, and she felt uneasy.

"Go for it!"

Luo Feng sighed and said

Then he took out a bag of steamed buns, a mask and a cloak from the carriage.

Luo Yuan raised his head in surprise and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"When you are sleepy, you need to sleep; when you are thirsty, you need to drink water; when you are hungry, you need to eat. This is a matter of course and even gods and emperors cannot stop it!"

Glancing at the sky, Luo Feng made a decisive decision

"Um!"

Luo Yuan nodded, took the mask, put on his cloak, and went to distribute the food.

Kindness is necessary, but precaution is essential.

This is the way people's hearts are; they push themselves to the limit and repay kindness with hatred.

Don't underestimate the ugliness of human nature.

Because they are ignorant and ignorant, and have been like this for thousands of years!

Look around.

Refugees had mixed reactions to Luo Yuan's arrival, including excitement, disgust, longing, and gratitude.

Luo Yuan was a little nervous when he rescued people for the first time and showed his hands tightly.

When he touched the cloak on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he glanced at Luo Feng thoughtfully, and sighed in his heart: "As expected of Uncle Feng, in addition to hiding his identity, he also cares about people's emotions."

Under the protection of the cloak and mask, even though Luo Yuan was panicking inside, he looked as stable as an old dog on the outside.

"You all line up, old and young in front, young people in the back!"

Luo Yuan shouted

There were more than ten refugees around, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally an old man took the lead in lining up.

It's not that Luo Yuan has much prestige, but that she has a bag of food in her hand.
To be continued...