In fact, even though bandits were everywhere, Guangyong Mansion was still generally stable. Chen Yu heard Taoist Jiang talk about how the rivers and rivers east of the river had collapsed thousands of miles apart, with corpses strewn across the fields.
The chaos was unimaginable, to what extent? The government didn't even want to put in the effort to suppress it, and simply made a gesture of giving up to the puppet Qi.
“I really don’t know how to gain a foothold in the future.”
The other party sighed deeply at that time, and the chopsticks he used to eat noodles could not be held firmly. After all, compared to Yunhe Guan, who lives in seclusion on the mountain, Haiyun Guan, a Taoist sect that has emerged in a county, has more to worry about.
When turmoil strikes, they are the most miserable.
These were out of reach of Chen Yu, and they were still thousands of miles away. He didn't worry too much, and only comforted Taoist Jiang with a few words. After all, Haiyun Temple had a lot of secrets, and the trouble might not necessarily be burned to them.
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When my eyes returned to the present moment, the great discussion after the wedding ceremony was still continuing, but it was already getting late and it was not long before it ended.
The Taoists chatted happily, and the people from the martial arts world who gathered around them were also unwilling to be lonely.
Some people admired Taoism and joined in discussing Taoism, while others sat on wooden chairs with golden swords and ate roast chicken, watching the crowd as a show.
Today is over, and tomorrow will be a martial arts debate. I am not good at competing with Taoist Manager and other martial artists, but I am much better at fighting them when it comes to martial arts.
"I want to see if this Zhengyuan Guan is as amazing as what you preach!"
"I heard that Taoism has an immortal magic palm heart thunder? I wonder if these bull noses in front of me can be that."
"Thunder in the Palm? Who has ever seen that thing? More than this grandpa, I want to see White Camel Goat Taoist's Crescent Moon Sword."
"That's a bad thing to say. The world still depends on young guys. Those old guys are really boring. I heard that the great disciple of Haiyunguan has become famous recently. It is said that he killed a group of White Lotus cult members angrily some time ago and broke out with a sword.
The name of the owl leader Yue Haiping is quite impressive..."
"Yue Haiping, the leader of the swordsman? I don't know how it compares to the Tsing Yi sword that is currently in the sky."
People in the Jianghu community are talking a lot, and they are all looking forward to the martial arts debate that will start tomorrow.
The sun sets and the sky becomes dark.
At the end of the discussion, most of the people and warriors gathered around had left, leaving only a few who were still gathered around.
After a whole day of fun, they didn't feel bored at all.
Boom, boom, boom!
The drums sounded again, and the Taoists stood up one after another with unfinished thoughts. Their faces might look doubtful and tired, but most of them gained a lot.
Chen Yu returned to his residence early and did not stay outside. After washing, he lay down on the bed. He didn't even care about today's homework and went straight to sleep with his head covered.
Within the body, the spiritual power is attracted by the fetal breath. Without the control of the summoning magic, it is constantly being devoured and blended. At the same time, the fetal breath is slowly growing.
The next day, he got up from the bed and felt much more relaxed all over. He closed his eyes and realized that the fluctuating fetal breath in his Dantian had increased a little and overflowed. In the process, it was dissociated in the flesh and blood body and had some nourishment.
Effect.
It's a bit unexpected, but the effect is too weak, so weak that it can't even reach one-fifth of the spiritual liquid.
After a night, he was about to get rid of his fatigue. Chen Yu used his mental power to observe carefully for a circle and then stopped paying attention, because so far, the fetal breath has only this effect.
In terms of use, it can't even compare to the growing mental power.
"I swallowed a lot more."
Returning to Niwan Palace, I found that the outermost spiritual power was a little less.
Fortunately, my consciousness is transforming and condensing new mental power every moment. Although it is not much, at least it will not be empty when it is used up.
Originally, these mental powers were nurtured by Chen Yu's huge mental accumulation through spiritual liquid, Lanting Divine Fruit, etc., but now it seems that the first fire has been ignited. If he wants a "flame" in the future, he only needs to add "
"Firewood" is enough.
The firewood here refers to his spiritual consciousness.
I don't know whether it's because he has too little mental power now or because of other reasons. Anyway, Chen Yu doesn't see where the upper limit of production is at the moment, or maybe it's related to his vast ocean of consciousness.
Putting away his distracting thoughts, he activated the magic of summoning gods.
He can't let go of the fetal breath yet, at least he has to wait until he finds out the details before doing so.
But now, the only thing that can suppress that inexplicable attraction is the summoning technique.
However, once I fall asleep at night, the technique stops.
It would be great if I could achieve the sleeping immortal skill in the rumors.
Soon, Chen Yu dispelled his fantasies. These were too unrealistic. The Sleeping Immortal Technique was just a legend among Taoists. The well-informed Taoist priest Jiang said that he had only heard about it but had not seen it with his own eyes.
Not to mention getting it in hand.
"In comparison, scripture books related to the five internal organs are more realistic."
Chen Yu not only listened to the Taoist discussions, one day and one day, but also made many Taoist friends through them.
After all, the Taoist priests speak well and have a lot of imagination, and there are few mistakes in their practice all year round - not to mention some pheasant Taoist temples. After all, they can't even be listed in the scale book, so they are not included in the invitation to this fast festival at all.
Although Chen Yu also laughed at himself about Yunhe Temple, you must know that ten years ago, the name of Yunhe Temple in Qingtai Mountain was still very resounding in Shiya County.
And thirty years ago, it was even comparable to Haiyun Temple today.
Proper Taoist orthodoxy.
At that time, Yunhe Temple was preserved by the Dao Zang of the Eight Sutras.
Hundreds of Taoist books form a set!
Otherwise, we won’t be able to cultivate experienced Taoist priests with “profound Taoism”.
It's a pity that most of them have the belly of silverfish.
Leaving the courtyard, Chen Yu came to yesterday's venue.
Today, during the martial arts debate, all the various ritual stands and dining platforms on the venue were cleared away, leaving only empty wooden pillars.
The world of martial arts is small, but everyone is in it. To practice Taoism, in addition to arguing with morals and literature, ultimately has to fall on the legs.
However, compared with ordinary martial arts tournaments, Zhaijiao appears to be much more peaceful. This is a sparring session, not a fight to the death.
Although the fists and feet are blind, it is inevitable that some injuries will be caused to the body, but there are experts from various factions around, and not many people dare to act recklessly and kill them.
"I, Jia Zongxian of Feiyue Sect, have always been fond of Taoism. I have met all the Taoist priests, so please feel free to give me some advice."
Chen Yu arrived, and not long after he walked closer, he saw a middle-aged warrior wearing a white shirt and a double-breasted narrow-sleeved robe, holding a sword in one hand and cupping his fists to salute.
Is this a challenge?
In this world, the Taoist Zhaijiu martial arts debate is no different than others. It has its own set of rules. In the past two days, he has learned a lot under the influence of Taoist Jiang's words. Logically speaking, at this time, the Taoist sects should have started to demonstrate.
, then I will say a few words of mystery and mystery, and by the way, I can also promote the reputation of each Taoist sect.
Taoism is based on the world, and there is always something inevitable. Just listen to the words that transcend the world of mortals, but the leaders of those big sects may not be able to do it.
I guess the only person who can really do this is a semi-reclusive true cultivator like Yu Lao Xiuxian who is dedicated to pursuing the Tao.
Speaking of Yu Lao's practice, he disappeared after the wedding ceremony and Taoist discussion. He may have returned to Yuanyang Peak, regardless of the changes in the world.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Yunhe Temple was really short of money and there were few Taoist books from all walks of life, Chen Yu wouldn't have bothered to come down the mountain and would have spent his days leisurely on the mountain.
"Speaking of which, I've been down the mountain for a long time and I don't know what happened to the chickens."
At that time, he used wood to cut an inverted funnel-like trough based on his memory. It was very large and contained a lot of rice.
It should last until he gets back.
Once you finish discussing Taoism today, you can delay it for another day tomorrow and then you can return to it.
Chen Yu wanted to leave now. The great discussion on Taoism was over and he had gained a lot from this time. However, he had not yet obtained the Taoist and medical books related to the internal organs, so he had to wait a little longer.
Hey hey hey, I went to the hospital for a re-examination today, and the values are all back to normal. I guess I caught a cold two days before the physical examination. Alas, it seems that this book is temporarily unavailable, and it feels unspeakably complicated for a while.