"This, this is Xiantao?" Li Xinzhu said in surprise.
"It's not a fairy peach, but it's definitely better than ordinary peaches." Wang An said with a smile.
"You can both refine elixirs and grow peaches. If word spreads about this, I wonder what those people will think?" Li Xinzhu said with some emotion.
With such extraordinary abilities and methods that are unique in the world, what is this if not an immortal?
The two chatted for a while, and Li Xinzhu left with two peaches.
In the house, the two old men were eating peaches and were very happy, mainly because they saw Wang An back.
"Where did you buy the peaches? They are so delicious." The old man said with a smile.
"If you like it, I'll bring you more in the future," Wang An said.
A few peaches are not a difficult task.
A year has passed amidst the sound of firecrackers.
Just like last year, Wang An left the mountain village on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and went to Yuxiao Mountain.
This time, he will strive to completely form the golden elixir in his body.
As for what it would look like in the end, he had no idea in his mind and could only follow his feelings. After all, there was no experience to draw from, and the things recorded in ancient books were all in the clouds, very mysterious, and simply unreliable.
You still have to walk your own path.
The most difficult step has been taken, and the next things will be relatively easy.
Under his guidance, the true energy in the sea of ââââqi not only solidified, but the golden elixir continued to grow in size. Of course, this process was very slow.
Spring passes and autumn comes, seemingly in the blink of an eye, and most of the year has passed.
In the past half a year, the relevant scientific research departments have made significant progress in some research areas. They have developed a set of practical plans for the birth of true energy, which can allow a qualified person to give birth to true energy with a high probability.
Gas, and the side effects are very low.
So they began to train relevant personnel on a large scale.
In addition, this scientific research result has also been applied to some big guys to improve their physical condition. These people do not need tyrannical strength, but they long for a long life.
In a mountain village, in a courtyard, there are a few side dishes and a pot of wine, and two people drink together.
"What level of cultivation have you reached now?" Xu Qi asked curiously.
"What state? Come on, punch me."
"Well, such a novel request?" Xu Qi was stunned after hearing this, then raised his hand and punched Li Xinzhu. When his fist was about ten centimeters away from his body at home, it was blocked by something, and then bounced to the side.
My fist still hurts.
"This is?"
"The golden bell shield releases the true energy." Li Xinzhu said matter-of-factly.
"Does that mean this is the next stage of practice after cultivating the true energy?"
"Yeah." Li Xinzhu nodded.
"It shouldn't take them long to find the corresponding method. What's next?" Xu Qi said.
"I don't know." Li Xinzhu shook his head decisively.
"Didn't sir tell you?"
"Don't be too ambitious when practicing." Li Xinzhu took a sip of wine and ate a bite of food.
"In addition, it is difficult for those who use quick-fix methods to get to this point."
"Why?"
"Zhenqi is the combination of one's own spiritual energy and physical energy. If a person cannot send and receive his own strength freely, how can he control the more mysterious zhenqi? This truth has been explained by Mr. Wang a long time ago.
"
For most people, practicing Jin is the prerequisite for practicing Qi.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. How long will you stay on the mountain this time?"
"It's hard to say, maybe it will take another year." Li Xinzhu said.
"I would like to ask sir to give a lecture."
"Lecture, what class, practice?"
"right."
"It's a good idea." Li Xinzhu said with a smile after hearing this.
Just as he was saying this, his cell phone rang. Xu Qi walked aside to answer the call and returned to the table after a while.
"An interesting thing happened over there in the northwest."
"Any interesting things, tell me."
"A monk who claims to be from the Paradise World in the West took the initiative to find the Special Affairs Bureau, hoping to travel eastward and see our world."
"Hey, back then Monk Tang went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, but he wanted to travel eastward. What was he doing? Traveling eastward to spread the Dharma?"
"It has been agreed from above."
"agreed?"
"Yes, in exchange, the monk will take a group of people to visit the Western Paradise."
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back?"
"It's hard to say." Xu Qi said, "Do you think the bliss in the West really exists?"
"It should be the same inner world as Shushan." Li Xinzhu was also quite curious about those legendary places.
"It feels like those game copies. If Shushan is a medium-difficulty game copy, then Xitian Paradise is a high-difficulty game copy."
"Well, this metaphor is more intuitive." Xu Qi smiled after hearing this.
northwest land,
A group of people came to a big river with a monk separated from them. The river was foggy and couldn't see anything on the other side. A piece of wood hung on the river without any support, but it stretched out for an unknown distance.
"Several donors, please come with this poor monk."
The monk took the lead to get on the log. Several people behind him looked at each other, and then followed the monk onto the log.
The wood looks very thick, but when you walk on it, you will know that it is not. There is still rolling river water on both sides, and it is surrounded by white mist. If you fall, you will probably die.
Several people followed the monk carefully. But the monk walked very naturally, just like walking normally.
Forward, forward, always forward.
After walking for who knows how long, several of them suddenly felt their eyes light up and saw a colorful brilliance, and then they saw a mountain appearing in front of them. The mountain was towering, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and surrounded by auspicious lights.
Looking around, there are flowers that remain invincible throughout the seasons and grasses that are evergreen. The peaceful scene is indeed like the legendary bliss of the Western Heaven.
"This is really a pure land."
They crossed the river and went ashore. As they moved forward, they saw a temple looming on the mountain in the distance.
"That's the Great Thunder Sound Temple of Xitian."
"Why haven't I seen a monk along the way?" asked the leader of the group.
"They each have their own things to do," the monk said.
Boom, boom, boom, the bell rang.
"This is a bell that rings specifically to welcome you."
Somehow, several people slowly lowered their guard, put down the guns in their hands, and their eyes changed.
When they came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the stone path leading to the mountain, a few of them actually walked up and knelt down at the same time, just like pilgrims.
The monk leading the way smiled when he saw this.
"Several donors are indeed destined to be my Buddha."