Hiding in seclusion in a small town, the two began to transform into mortal beings.
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 have poor character but are still strong.
Many monks are in a bad state of mind but still become top powerhouses.
There is a relationship between the state of mind and the strength of a monk, but there is no necessary 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 with it.
In the past, when I was a child, I walked on the path of immortality. I ate jade rice as food, and most of the cooking was done by maids. It can be said that my fingers were not touched by spring water. But now it is sealed by magic. I have to go and make delicious food like a mortal woman.
There are many discomforts.
But after not adapting, Jin Xi tried to change.
After a month, I can make food that I can swallow.
Lu Xuanji held a long sail with the words "Fortune Telling from Heaven and Earth" written on it. Then he 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 is essentially changing 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 came to collect protection fees.
"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!"
"Don't fool me..." 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 is going on with me?"
Nonsense, when I see a doctor, someone who is not sick will become sick.
But on the surface, Lu Xuanji deceived him 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 anxiously.
Lu Xuanji pressed his fingers on it, his expression changed, 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 your life-saving grace!"
The little gangster came forward.
"I am neither an immortal nor an elder, so I cannot say that I am an immortal!" Lu Xuanji smiled and said with indifference in his words: "Go down!"
The gangster nodded and left quietly.
From then on, there were far fewer people coming to bother me, and instead, mortals came to see me.
…
After that little gangster recovered from his illness, he often came to see me at home.
Lu Xuanji did not refuse and asked some questions with a smile.
The 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.
I started to give some pointers on some key points of this mortal martial arts.
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 someone, 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 is Situ He.
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Do I value him? No, he is just an ordinary friend. You are not good at this. People do not necessarily interact with each other for profit. Most of the time they are 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 by, 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.
During 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 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 were drinking and chatting.
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 my senior is still young. Does my 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!”