The four hundred and sixtieth chapter on the Tao and the quasi-sage [four thousand words, seeking the moon]
Yunling tea was also a rare thing in the prehistoric world.
Not only can you improve your cultivation and purify your magic power, but it also contains a trace of the power of law. Although it is very small, it does exist.
When Zhou He drank it before, he couldn't feel it, but when he drank it now, he finally noticed the power of the law.
It can be said that drinking Yunling tea can give people a deeper understanding of the power of the law.
This is one of the reasons why Yunling tea is so scarce.
Another thing is that Yunling tea needs to be planted in innate spiritual soil or soil of the same or higher level.
Otherwise, it will be impossible to sprout and grow.
The most important thing is that the seeds of Yunling Tea are extremely difficult to obtain.
Each Yunling tea tree can only be picked once before it will wither. There is a certain probability that seeds will germinate among the withered tea trees.
Therefore, this Yunling tea will only grow less and less.
Some powerful people can use great magic power to pour the power of law into the tea tree when the Yunling tea tree matures, which will increase the probability of seed gestation.
This also leads to the fact that most of these powerful men still have some Yunling Tea in their hands.
So, this thing is quite precious.
Of course, what is even more precious is the Enlightenment Tea.
As the name suggests, it can make people enlighten.
Zhou He also planted a little bit, but not much, because this thing is a bit troublesome and a waste of time because you can achieve enlightenment once you drink it.
Therefore, we chose to plant Yunling tea on a large scale.
"By luck, I broke into an ancient monk's cave and got Yunling Tea." Zhou He made up a lie at random.
"So that's it. It seems that Taoist Brother Changsheng is also a person with profound blessings." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
"Master, Yun Ling tea is ready."
At this time, Qingfeng Mingyue came to them each with two pots of tea and poured a cup of tea for both of them.
The aroma of tea, which is stronger than before, wafts out, making people feel refreshed.
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and took a sip.
"It tastes just like this. I drank it once at the last peach festival. It was really an aftertaste." Zhen Yuanzi said with a look of enjoyment.
In fact, he had planted Yunling tea before, but unfortunately, they all withered away thousands of years ago.
I also drank up all the Yunling tea in my hand early.
"Huh?" Zhou He was suddenly shocked and looked at Zhen Yuanzi with some incredible evil.
Then, Zhou He immediately stood up, bowed and saluted: "I have met Senior Zhen Yuanzi, and I didn't know Senior Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation before. I have been negligent. Please forgive me."
"Hey, sorry, sorry, I took a sip of tea and my breath suddenly appeared."
"Also, no matter how high or low your cultivation level is, as long as you are a Taoist, you can just call yourself Taoist friend." Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"That's good, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi." Zhou He smiled and sat down again.
When Zhou He came to the door and asked for a visit, he wanted to address him as a senior.
However, before he could open his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi came out on his own and called him fellow Taoist.
At that time, Zhou He also discovered that Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation level was the same as his own, that of Daluo Jinxian.
It was a bit strange at the time that Zhen Yuanzi, who was known as the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, was only a Da Luo Jin Immortal.
Now, Zhou He was relieved.
This Zhen Yuanzi had hidden his cultivation before, and Zhou He didn't notice it at all.
If he hadn't failed to check for a moment while drinking tea and let out his breath, Zhou He might not have discovered that Zhen Yuanzi was at the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation.
With this level of cultivation, it can be said that except for saints who come here, I am afraid that they will not be able to defeat the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi.
Sure enough, he really deserves to be the ancestor of the earthly immortals.
It’s no wonder that during the Journey to the West, eating the meat of Tang Monk could lead to immortality, and eating ginseng fruit could also lead to immortality.
However, all the monsters dared to eat Tang Monk's meat with Sun Wukong who was causing trouble in heaven, but they did not dare to find the ginseng fruit that was planted there and did not move.
If not for anything else, it’s because of Zhen Yuanzi’s strength.
However, Zhou He did not feel inappropriate about Zhen Yuanzi hiding his cultivation, but instead felt a little excited.
The higher Zhen Yuanzi's strength is, the greater Zhou He's gains will be from the discussion between the two.
Immediately, Zhou He spoke first and started discussing Taoism with Zhen Yuanzi.
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Talk about both ends.
Jiang Ziya left Kunlun Mountain, only to find that he had no relatives.
There was no family around, but he remembered that he had a sworn brother in Chaoge, Song Yiren.
Although he had been away for forty years, Jiang Ziya still vaguely remembered Song Yiren's residence.
Immediately, he used the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist to reach a place more than thirty miles south of Chaoge City.
However, he was dumbfounded.
In my memory, this place should be a Songjiazhuang surrounded by streams and green willows.
But now, it has actually become a big river.
"That's weird, where did Songjiazhuang go?" Jiang Ziya looked confused above the clouds.
However, his mana was almost exhausted, so he couldn't care less and quickly flew down from the sky.
I have to say that after forty years of practice, I have really become lonely.
Coming from the Kunlun Mountains to Chao Ge, even though I have the skill of riding the clouds and riding the mist, it also took three days of effort.
Jiang Ziya found that there happened to be an inn not far away and walked over immediately.
"Staff, bring me a pot of tea and some sesame cakes." Jiang Ziya sat down directly and shouted to the shopkeeper.
"Okay, old man, just wait a moment and I'll be here soon."
The shopkeeper in the shed responded and quickly came out with a pot of tea and two sesame cakes.
"Old man, your sesame cakes and tea."
"By the way, shopkeeper, I remember this wasn't Songjiazhuang before? How come it turned into a big river?" Jiang Ziya said.
"Hey, old man, you don't know that one day a year ago, for some reason, it started to rain heavily in Chaoge."
"The rain fell three meters away, regardless of humans or animals. It rained continuously for seven days."
"Seven days later, for some unknown reason, it suddenly stopped, and then it became a big river. Songjiazhuang is probably still at the bottom of the river," the store owner said.
"Heavy rain? Bottom of the river? Where are the people inside?" Jiang Ziya asked eagerly.
"I think the old man has relatives inside. Don't worry. Prime Minister Wang had known about this disaster a long time ago and had moved all the nearby people away the day before."
"No, have you seen that mountain? Songjiazhuang is right there now."
The store owner pointed to a mountain a few miles away and said.
Jiang Ziya looked in the direction of the store's finger.
It was a hill of only two to three hundred meters, and you could vaguely see some houses halfway up the mountain, with wisps of green smoke rising from it.
"Thank you so much, store." Jiang Ziya immediately cupped his fists and thanked him.
Later, Jiang Ziya asked the store owner about the current situation of Dashang.
At this time, there were no customers in the inn, so the store owner simply sat down and started chatting with Jiang Ziya.
About half an hour later, Jiang Ziya left the inn with a heavy heart and headed towards Songjiazhuang.
Not long after, we arrived at Songjiazhuang.
Songjiazhuang is still relatively large, and it can be seen that Song Yiren still has some wealth.
When Jiang Ziya came to the door, he still felt a little frustrated.
He is seventy-two years old this year, and Song Yiren is much older than him. I wonder if he is still alive.
Immediately, Jiang Ziya said to the servant standing outside the door: "The cell boy told me that my old friend Jiang Ziya is visiting."
When the servant heard this, he looked at Jiang Ziya and found that this man had an immortal spirit and was no ordinary person at first glance.
He walked in quickly immediately.
After a while, an old man with white hair came out supported by a maid.
"Good brother? Good brother Ziya? It's been forty years. Why haven't there been any news for forty years? I, I thought..."
Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.
Although he was already old and his face had changed, Jiang Ziya still recognized this person at a glance as his sworn brother, Song Yiren.
"Brother, please forgive me. There are no years of cultivation in the mountains. Unknowingly, it has been over forty years." Jiang Ziya said with a bitter smile.
Immediately, the two of them joined hands and walked into the village. They sat down directly and prepared wine and a banquet.
The two of them had a good meal and a good meal, and after some chatting and reminiscing, Song Yiren asked: "Brother Xian, I wonder if you have learned some magic skills in the forty years in the mountains?"
"Why not learn?" Jiang Ziya drank down the wine in the cup and said with a melancholy smile: "It's a pity that my talent is dull. I haven't learned anything under the guidance of my master for forty years."
When Song Yiren heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and then said: "Since my good brother is back, why not stay here first instead of going elsewhere."
Jiang Ziya was worried that he had lost his place, so he immediately bowed his hands and said: "Brother's order, Ziya dare not disobey."
"As the saying goes, there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring."
"Since you and I are brothers, how can we see you alone? Tomorrow I will marry you as a brother, give birth to a boy and a half girl, and leave a lasting impression on the Jiang family." Song Yiren said.
"Ah? How can this happen?" Jiang Ziya was shocked and waved his hand in refusal.
Just kidding, he is already seventy-two years old, what kind of marriage is there for him? What young lady can fall in love with a rotten old man like him who wants everything?
"Brother, why do you have to belittle yourself? You are also a talented person now. You can definitely arrange a good marriage. With a mother-in-law by your side, you will live a more comfortable and happy life." Song Yiren, however, had a firm attitude.
"Brother, I'm seventy-two years old. If I talk about getting married, wouldn't it be a waste of time for others?" Jiang Ziya still refused.
Song Yiren did not continue this topic. Anyway, Jiang Ziya could refuse to marry him tomorrow.
The two chatted for a long time until late at night, and then they left.
Jiang Ziya was lying on the bed, but had trouble falling asleep.
At this moment, he was extremely confused about his future path.
Whether it was what his master said about becoming a god or what his brother Song Yiren said about starting a family, Jiang Ziya was at a loss as to what to do.
After the formation of Tang Dynasty and the destruction of Zhou Dynasty, the purpose of his coming down the mountain was to help Zhou Dynasty destroy Shang Dynasty.
However, after hearing what the store owner said today, I felt a little suspicious in my heart.
The great merchants are prospering and the country is prosperous and the people are strong. Why should we destroy the great merchants?
"No, I must go to Chaoge City tomorrow to see with my own eyes and inquire about it." Jiang Ziya made up his mind.
…
In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
Inside Wuzhuang Temple.
"Haha... Congratulations, fellow Taoist Immortal, for understanding the law of perfection and becoming a quasi-sage." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
"Thank you so much, Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi. If it weren't for Fellow Taoist, I wouldn't have been able to realize it so quickly and become a quasi-sage." Zhou He thanked him with a smile on his face.
At this moment, he was extremely happy inside.
After a year of sitting and talking about Taoism, he easily perfected the Law of Power and successfully became a quasi-sage.
"Everywhere, Pindao has also benefited a lot. Moreover, even if there is no Pindao, I believe that with the talent of fellow Taoists, it will not take more than a hundred years to become a quasi-sage."
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, I have been here for a year, and it's time to leave." Zhou He stood up slowly and said.
"Come here often in the future, Pindao is always welcome." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
"This is one hundred kilograms of thousand-year-old Yunling tea, which is considered as a thank you gift this time." Zhou Heyi waved his hand, and a small ball of light appeared in his hand.
Within the light group, there were some shrunken objects, but they were the hundred kilograms of Thousand Years Yunling Tea.
Zhen Yuanzi didn't refuse, just rolled up his sleeves and accepted.
This thing is really useful to him, so naturally he won't refuse it.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist Changsheng. I have also benefited a lot from you. I won't accept your offer in vain."
"This thing will be given to Taoist friend Changsheng."
As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi took out an object.
"This is a good thing, but it's useless to me." Zhen Yuanzi said.
Zhou He immediately took it in his hand, and immediately, the item information appeared in Zhou He's hand.
[Earth Fetal Membrane Body]: It is the body shed by the innate treasure of the Earth Book during the transformation of the Earth Fetal Membrane. After refining, it can strengthen the body, and as long as you step on the earth, you will have a trace of the power of the earth.
"This fellow Taoist, this is too expensive."
Although he said this, Zhou He put it into the storage box without hesitation.
"" When Zhen Yuanzi saw Zhou He acting like this, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Then thank you Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi. I will definitely come to visit you in the future." Zhou He said goodbye with his hands crossed, and then left Wuzhuang Temple under the watch of Zhen Yuanzi.
…
After Zhou He left Wuzhuang Temple, he immediately returned to Tianhudao.
I was just thinking of retreating to digest it, and then refining the rare treasure I got this time.
However, upon returning, Zhou He was stunned.
I saw that there were thousands of monks at the foot of Tianhu Mountain.
Among them, there are still a small number of demons, but they also wear uniform costumes.
His cave on the mountain is still intact and no one has gone up to it.
However, the entire mountain was shrouded by a mountain-protecting formation.
"The Changsheng Sect? The ancestor you worship is me? What the hell?" Zhou He was really stunned.
Almost instantly, Zhou He felt that he had a slight connection with the ancestor.
It seems that he can use the idol to send his soul or spiritual thoughts down at any time, whether it is against the enemy or anything, it can be done.
Moreover, wisps of pure incense power condensed on the statue.
Others cannot collect it, but Zhou He can collect it at any time.
Moreover, this incense is extremely pure and can be directly transformed into cultivation.
Zhou He immediately accepted the power of these incense.
Almost instantly, Zhou He felt that he had an extra thousand years of mana.
"This is such pure incense power, such pure magic power." Zhou He was slightly surprised.
"But why didn't I notice it all this year? As soon as it came out, there was a connection?" Zhou He was a little confused again.
However, I soon understood.
Thinking about it, it was because of the Wuzhuang Temple that the perception of the outside world was blocked there, which made Zhou He unable to perceive the statue.
And when Zhou Heyi came out, he was directly teleported back to Tianhudao, so there was a connection.
