On Pengxuan Lake, the mist is vast. Looking into the distance, the mountains are like ink dye, and the waves are rippling, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Zhao Shu stood up on the bow of the boat and breathed involuntarily, his clothes and robes swaying slightly.
"It is indeed a blessed land of immortals." He Dangguan, who was also on the boat, took a deep breath: "Before I even landed on the island, I felt physically and mentally comfortable, and my nose was clear."
Zheng Siyuan nodded and said: "Pure qi naturally makes the ears and eyes clear, the body is smooth and the spirit is clear. Since ancient times, people who have cultivated immortality have been looking for blessed places with abundant clear qi in order to use them to regulate their body and mind and cultivate their true qi."
Jing Shi, who was also on the boat, remained silent. She looked at Zhao Mi's back and found that the mist on the lake was relaxing as Zhao Mi breathed in and out.
After a while, a hill gradually emerged in the mist. The mountain was far from majestic, but it seemed to be floating on the blue waves of the lake. There was a jade tree with indigo leaves in the mountain.
There is a clear glow, and you can still vaguely hear the sound of jade vibration, which is very mysterious.
"This is Langgan Shenke." Lingxiao suddenly said.
Zhao Shu asked: "Do you know this tree?"
"These are not mortal plants and trees." Lingxiao explained: "You have witnessed Tiegong's ascension, and you should understand that when the Xianjia Chaojia ascends, there will be various strange phenomena, and at the same time, the clear air will flow down and turn into various rare treasures.
This Langgan Shenke is one of them."
"Like that Kunlun jade pedestal?"
"Almost. But this tree is not created by Kunlun jade, but a spiritual plant rooted in the earth." Lingxiao said: "I guess this tree will bloom and bear fruit every certain years. Its fruit is like a pill, and taking it can improve your cultivation.
Mana."
Zhao Mian used his eyesight enough to find that among the indigo leaves, there were faintly visible fruits hanging on the branches, teetering on the branches: "That's right. The Yingzhou Conference is held every twelve years, and I estimate that Langgan Shenke also bears fruit every twelve years.
."
Several Huaiying Hall monks saw Shen Ke Yuguo and rushed ashore after leaving the boat. Zhao Shu was worried that they were too excited and signaled them not to mess around.
When everyone came near Shen Ke, Zheng Siyuan looked around and said, "Strange, I have long heard that there is a fairy tree on Yingzhou Island, but no one is guarding such a thing?"
Zhao Shu used the Yingxuan Landscape Technique and discovered that the clear light falling from the branches and leaves turned into an invisible barrier, and the aura flowed as if it were created by nature.
"There are restrictions around this tree, so don't get close to it." Zhao Shu reminded everyone.
"Shen Ke is deeply rooted in the earth, and outsiders can't pick the elixir before the right time comes." Ling Xiao secretly told Zhao Miao.
"No wonder there is no need to guard it." Zhao Shu also saw that Langgan Shenke was the source of the pure Qi of Yingzhou Island's blessed land, and it was most suitable to practice around it.
There were no houses or buildings on Yingzhou Island, so Zhao Shu found an open and flat place nearby, recruited Zheng Siyuan and He Dangguan, and began to instruct them in their cultivation.
Zheng Siyuan already had a foundation in cultivation and had previously obtained the "Supai Danxin Jue". Zhao Shu gave him a few words and then began to breathe in and out. There was a faint azure light flowing outside his body, which was in sympathy with the fresh air from the outside world.
Only in a place like Yingzhou Island can such a magical scene appear.
As for Hedangguan, although there are no strange phenomena, the energy gradually becomes deeper, which can be regarded as the first glimpse of a peaceful state of mind.
Zhao Shu secretly approved, while Lingxiao said: "It's not unusual to be able to stay quiet for a moment while being in the blessed land of the Immortal Family. If you can keep this skill after leaving Yingzhou Island, that's the real thing.
getting Started."
"Sir Lingxiao, you are too harsh." Zhao Shu said: "The tree of embrace is born at a young age, and the merit of tranquility must be accumulated bit by bit. The blessed land of the immortal family is like the sunshine and rain that nourish the saplings. Without these things,
If you just throw the saplings into the barren wilderness, they will wither and decay sooner or later.
Not to mention that ordinary people still have to work hard to make a living. Those who cultivate immortals have been mixed in the noisy and busy world for a long time, and they are inevitably contaminated by the mundane dust and need to be wiped away from time to time."
"Speaking of these words, you seem to be somewhat of a master." Lingxiao said.
"Forget it, Grandmaster." Zhao Shu laughed at himself: "Which Grandmaster have you ever seen become like me?"
"You are not a real master yet." Lingxiao said bluntly: "If you are really a master, you will naturally not be limited to poverty and poverty. If you can be like the light and the dust, you don't have to wipe it away all the time."
Zhao Shu didn't answer either. He knew very well that his sophistry and eloquence were meaningless in front of Lingxiao, so he simply shut up and went aside to protect Zheng Siyuan and the others. As for Jing Shi and the other monks in Huaiying Hall, they also went to their own places.
Quiet and clean in a comfortable place.
As the sun set, He Dangguan and Zheng Siyuan completed their exercises one after another. After practicing for most of the day, they each felt that the true energy in their bodies was much stronger, and their bodies seemed to become lighter.
"Thank you so much, Deacon Zhao." Zheng He and the others came forward and bowed.
Zhao Miao played with a tiger talisman in his hand and said: "It's just to take advantage of the clear air of the blessed land. There is no need to thank me. And in just one day, you can't talk about hard work. You have to practice diligently in the coming days."
No less. Although the Immortal Sutra’s methods are superb, it still depends on each person’s practice.”
"Yes." Zheng Siyuan said: "I just bothered Deacon Zhao to protect the law for us, but I have no time to practice."
"Who said I have no time to practice?" Zhao Shui sat on the spot, silently moving the mysterious beads, and suddenly the five-color brilliance bloomed all over his body, as if he was wearing a colorful feathered fairy dress.
The basic method of Zhao Shu's practice is "Shuyu Wu Zang Chapter" taught by his teacher Zhang Duanjing. This method refines the five treasures internally and takes the five buds externally. The internal and external movements are refined into pure Qi, and the five directions and five elements are gathered into one, achieving success.
Xuanzhu.
This method harmonizes the five treasures, and does not rely on the strength of the muscles and bones or the power of killing. If there is any advantage in the use of the method, it is that it helps the practitioner to attract the five elements of qi between heaven and earth.
Zhao Shu's five-color fairy clothes are actually the transformation of internal and external qi. If used properly, it can ward off the harm of the five elements and survive water and fire.
It's just that Zhao Shu can also do these things with the help of magic spells. There is definitely no need to activate the five-color fairy clothes to protect himself, and now it is too fancy.
Zhao Shu attracted everyone's attention at this moment, even Jing Shi, who had always been cold and aloof, also came close to him.
"To breathe out the pure Qi, you must ultimately cultivate the true Qi in your body and condense the Xuanzhu." Zhao Shui said to everyone: "If the Xuanzhu is completed, even if the internal and external Qi are still connected, the power of cultivation will not be there.
Outside, it is about purifying the mortal body and gradually removing the dregs, so naturally there is no need to show off when performing meritorious deeds."
"What's weird about this?" Zhao Shu looked at the crowd. Except for He Dangguan, who didn't know why, most of the others had expressions of disbelief.
Unless something like the level of cultivation is deliberately revealed or the appearance is different from ordinary people's descriptions, it is difficult for monks to judge each other's level of cultivation.
Those who can see through other people's cultivation usually have a much higher level than the other person. For example, when Liang Guoshi was in Xingluo County, he accurately judged that Zhao Shu was still one step away from the Xuanzhu becoming an image.
However, in the final analysis, the state of cultivation is not a Dharma position, and it is impossible to hang a ribbon around your waist so that others can see it clearly at any time.
"In Huaxu Kingdom, there are probably only thirty or forty cultivators who have achieved the Mysterious Pearl!" Zheng Siyuan was a little excited.
Zhao Shu took off the five-color fairy clothes and remained silent. He thought about it carefully and felt that he seemed, as if, seemed... not too bad?
Zheng Siyuan quickly added: "Maybe it was the experience of the Five Kingdoms War that caused many seniors from various schools to die on the battlefield. A dozen years ago, there should be more monks in the country who have achieved Xuanzhu than now."
Zhao Shu did not deny this. All the halls in Huaxu Kingdom were devastated by the war. For example, in the Huaiying Hall, the first one, Zhang Duanjing, had a profound level of cultivation and was in the realm of becoming an immortal, but almost a generation after him
The casualties were exhausted, and Shi Huoguang was the only one left.
From Zhao Shu's recent understanding, the Chongxuan Pavilion is actually similar. Like Zheng Siyuan's father's generation, there were also many immortal descendants who died in the Five Kingdoms War. It was just because of their deep foundation that they seemed to have a great family.
"But this is right. Deacon Zhao can assist Marquis Anyang in taking charge of the Jinding Division, so his cultivation is naturally good." Zheng Siyuan sighed: "At the beginning, Deacon Zhao set up three subjects for examination, and one person can demonstrate his mastery in three subjects. At that time, I should have thought
of."
Zhao Shu coughed lightly. When he demonstrated the three techniques in one go, he had some intention of showing off, and he was deliberately trying to suppress the arrogance of Chongxuan Hall so that people like Zheng Tunan would be convinced.
However, thinking about it carefully, maybe it was because the people he had come into contact with in the past had a certain level of cultivation. Getting along with a master like Zhang Duanjing, and receiving all kinds of advice, inevitably made Zhao Shu think that his cultivation level was shallow.
Later, she met Lingxiao again, and the other party was simply Tao Xianzhen, and her cultivation level of Xuanzhu was even more insignificant in her eyes.
No wonder Shi Huoguang said before that Zhao Shu's cultivation is one of the best among his peers. I'm afraid there is some truth to it.
"Achieving the Mysterious Pearl is just a step in the long journey to immortality. It cannot be said to be a great skill." Zhao Shu said to everyone: "Instead of being surprised and praised by others, it is better to work harder yourself."
…
Outside Dongsheng Capital, the two sides of Yongzangpo are still brightly lit with singing and dancing.
Looking around, you can see warblers and swallows flying back and forth, laughter and laughter are endless, delicious food and wine are available at your fingertips, and beautiful prostitutes are readily available.
If Difei Mountain is the most blessed place in the southeast of Kunlun Continent, then Longzangpu is the first ecstasy cave in the southeast of Kunlun Continent, which is enough to make people forget to leave.
Zheng Tunan finally managed to deal with the scolding from the elderly at home, and hurriedly brought his servants and servants to Yongjangpo. When he smelled the aroma of rouge floating around, Zheng Tunan felt that his body and limbs felt much better.
Compared to that dreary mansion, Zheng Tunan still prefers Longzangpu. This is his gentle hometown. Every time he thinks of his power over girls, watching them become scarlet-skinned and dripping with sweat, listening to them
Pulling on the embroidered quilt, he pushed her to death, moaning endlessly, and called himself Zheng Da Guoshi. Zheng Tunan felt very satisfied.
Especially thinking that Miss Xianhui was the best at playing the flute, and that she would make people feel as if they were immortals after playing the song. Zheng Tunan couldn't wait to go to the Jiangzhu Tower where the lights never go out at night.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of the Zheng family?"
When Zheng Tunan just walked into Jiangzhu Tower, he saw four monks from Chongxuan Hall hugging each other. Zheng Tunan recognized them. They were the four people who had passed the Jindingsi examination before, and they were all descendants of the Liang family in Yongjia.
"Master Zheng has come to Jiangzhu Tower again? It's so relaxing."
"That's right, we can hardly move around in Jindingsi. That Zhao Shu is urging us to refine the elixir every day."
"Hey! Miss Xianhui, are you still dressing up?"
The four monks talked to each other, and finally when they talked about Miss Xianhui, Zheng Tunan's expression changed and he said solemnly: "You don't have to wait any longer. I have already made an appointment with Miss Xianhui to take a boat to light up the lanterns. I am here now."
Pick her up."
"How can this be done? We finally took the time to come to Yongzangpo. We heard that Miss Xianhui is good at playing the flute, so we came here to appreciate it." A monk pushed the prostitute beside him away: "After waiting for a long time, the result is
You answer the question. Mr. Zheng has changed his career to become a turtle slave?"
Zheng Tunan was furious. He was already in a bad mood, but now he was provoked by the other party. He pulled out the sword from his waist on the spot: "You are looking for death!"
However, the four children of the Liang family on the opposite side seemed to have been prepared. Someone raised his hand and flew a talisman. Zheng Tunan swung his sword to kill, but the talisman summoned a large cloud of yellowish smoke, which made Jiangzhu Tower scream and run away.
Zheng Tunan rolled over and rolled out of the miasma, his face was red, he was choking and coughing, he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
Seeing this, the Liang family's children laughed and said: "Master Zheng, is this all you have? You can't even resist a mere smoke miasma? No way?"
The four people continued to laugh and laugh, and Zheng Tunan was extremely angry. He was just careless for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he adjusted his Qi, and the Hong Ming Dao in his hand puffed out cold light, and the murderous intention in his heart could not be suppressed.
"stop."
A soft yet firm voice came, and everyone looked back and saw a woman walking down the stairs, wearing a green gauze gown and a graceful figure.
"Jiangzhu Tower is a place for fun, not a killing place." The woman looked at the Liang family's children: "Four distinguished guests came to Jiangzhu Tower. Xianhui is grateful for the great favor and just asks for a break from the war."
The four people who originally wanted to make a big fuss unknowingly stopped fighting after seeing the woman in blue.
"Since Miss Xianhui has spoken in person, we can't say anything more." The Liang family's disciples said, "Since Miss Xianhui has an appointment today, we don't want to disturb her. I hope we can enjoy the girl's celestial music in the future.
"
"Xianhui would like to thank you all for your distinguished guests." The woman in green clothes returned the courtesy, raising her hands and feet, just like a noble girl from a high family, without any aura of dust.
Watching the four Liang family members leave, Zheng Tunan put away his sword with some reluctance, gritted his teeth and said: "You are a bully! Do you think that after Liang Shuo dies, it will be their turn to take over?"
Miss Xianhui sighed softly: "Mr. Zheng, why do you need to be familiar with them?"
"I just feel unhappy with them!" Zheng Tunan scolded: "If it weren't for our Jiujiang Zheng family, Liang Tao would have been chewed to death by wild dogs long ago!"
Miss Xianhui hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Zheng Tunan's lips with her jade fingers: "Master, be careful what you say! I heard that immortal masters can sense the sound of others calling their names. No matter how unhappy you are, you shouldn't speak nonsense."
Zheng Tunan grasped Miss Xianhui's wrist and felt that the tentacles were gelatinous, delicate, warm and soft, which aroused great interest.
"Not to mention this, I have already called for a cruise ship, and we will put up lanterns on Yongjangpo tonight to enjoy the moon!"