Chapter Three Hundred and Four: The Way of Heaven is forty-nine, not perfect
"Master, Master."
"Senior brother is back, really back."
Go ahead.
Zhang boldly approached the courtyard and started shouting before seeing Master Xu.
"Really Ah Heng?"
Xu Zhenren held the cigarette and looked out.
Before he could poke his head out, he thought that he was the master and had to be dignified. He sat back on the futon with joy and pretended to be meditating.
"Master."
Zhang Heng entered the courtyard and knelt down on his knees: "Disciple is back to see you."
"Okay, okay."
Xu Zhenren couldn't hold it in any longer...
Opening his eyes, he impatiently helped Zhang Heng up and sighed: "We have been apart for so many years, but I never thought that master and disciple would see each other again."
Finished.
Xu Zhenren was a little unsure of the context again: "There is a difference between the upper and lower levels. There are thousands of monks who have ascended, but none of them have come back. Are you..."
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "This disciple has another opportunity to bypass the three realms passage and sneak down to the lower realm. As for what kind of opportunity it is, hehe..."
Zhang Heng didn't say anything else.
Everyone has a secret, and Zhang Heng has it, so he can become an immortal in ten years.
Xu Zhenren...
Well.
Xu Zhenren didn't have it, and if he had it, he wouldn't be in trouble.
But it's okay.
If the opportunity is not enough, the apprentice comes to join in.
Zhang Heng is not a person who forgets the whole family when he is full.
Immediately.
Helping Xu Zhenren to sit down, he mysteriously took out a jade box and said, "Master, look what gift I brought you."
"What's this?"
Xu Zhenren took the jade box and opened it at Zhang Heng's signal.
Once the box is opened.
The longevity fruit inside was crying loudly.
Xu Zhenren was shocked and almost threw the box out: "Human, ginseng fruit?"
Zhang Heng chuckled: "My apprentice is a bit weak, so I can't get ginseng fruit to honor you. This is a longevity fruit, similar in appearance to ginseng fruit, but less effective. If you eat one, you can rejuvenate your youth and increase your life by 180 years."
Year."
"One hundred and eighty years!"
Xu Zhenren took a breath of cold air.
After the separation of worlds.
There are terms of the Great Thousand Worlds, the Middle Thousand Worlds and the Small Thousand Worlds.
Heaven sets the rules.
In the lower realm of heaven, those who have not yet become immortals will live longer than a hundred years, and those who live longer will still be born in the womb.
Without becoming an immortal, normal monks can live more than a hundred years without counting the life-extending techniques of the left way.
If you are unable to achieve the immortal status at the end of your life, you will have to enter reincarnation or become a ghost.
The reason for this.
The purpose is to reduce the number of ordinary ascendants and take the elite route.
Take the world of islands as an example.
Those true immortals who have been cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years are actually not qualified to achieve the status of immortals in the eyes of heaven.
There is a Huanxian Pond in the Heavenly Palace.
There are as many such immortals as there are, at the level of big-headed soldiers.
What Heaven wants is the kind of high-quality immortal with extraordinary qualifications who can ascend within a hundred years.
Compare.
Just like those extracurricular tutoring classes that have been suspended.
My talent is average and I can't understand in class.
But after school, I had to make up four hours of extra classes every day, and frantically worked on the questions before the exam, in order to get a good ranking.
But the problem is.
Is he a genius?
After relying on this method to go to a better university, when faced with endless knowledge, does he have the talent to travel in a boat?
No.
The essence of the college entrance examination is screening.
Get rid of those students who are not so talented and focus on cultivating elites.
What the country needs is elites, not students with average talents who take college entrance examinations and memorize them by rote.
The same is true in heaven.
You say you are a genius.
You have great luck.
That's great, prepare to become an immortal within a hundred years.
If you can't do it, it means you are not a genius and your luck is not strong enough.
Although this method may miss some monks who are late bloomers and suddenly awakened.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
Nearly half of the three thousand worlds belong to heaven.
Going down, there are more Middle Thousand Worlds and Small Thousand Worlds, which are too numerous to count.
With so many worlds, how many immortals must there be.
There is no way for heaven to measure everyone's potential.
A century of ascension.
It is the simplest, most effective way to measure a person's talent and luck.
You think it's not good enough.
It's because you can't rely on your own talent and luck to become an immortal within a hundred years.
The difficult ones won’t.
It’s not difficult to meet people.
For a true immortal seed, it is most basic to become an immortal within a hundred years.
If you can't even achieve this, you can't even think about earthly immortals or heavenly immortals.
"My way has been accomplished!"
Xu Zhenren was in tears.
Compared to Taoist Taoist Zhaixing and Jiu Shu, Xu Zhenren's talent is about the same as Zhang Heng's, and he can only be considered above average in his journey of cultivating Taoism.
In addition, the world of the Republic of China was closed to the world and lacked opportunities. It was not until I discovered the Yellow Tujie that I started to catch up in my forties, and I was already far behind in time.
Now that I am nearly seventy years old, my energy and blood are declining.
My cultivation level barely reached the level of Lianxu Hedao, and then I fell into a quagmire, making it difficult to make any progress.
At this time, Master Xu actually no longer dared to hope for ascension.
I just want to find a good position in the underworld after death, turn to ghost immortality, and slowly suffer like the ancestors in the underworld.
Now.
The appearance of longevity fruit gave Zhenren Xu hope.
Life extension fruit can rejuvenate people, return them to their peak physical state, and extend their lifespan by 180 years.
Xu Zhenren asked himself, if he could return his body to thirty years old and give him another twenty years, he would definitely be able to ascend.
"Zhang boldly."
"Go and prepare a wooden bucket, hot water, and clean clothes, and wait for Master to bathe and change clothes."
While Zhang Heng was giving instructions to Zhang DaDa, he took Xu Zhenren's arm and said: "Master, things like the longevity fruit are not rare treasures that should be found in the lower world. In order to prevent the laws from being intertwined and the life extension fruit disappearing into nothing, you'd better get it as soon as possible.
Eat it."
"Yes, if it's too late, things will change."
Xu Zhenren ate the life-extending fruit in just a few mouthfuls, as if he was swallowing a jujube.
Zhang Heng stood aside to protect him. When Xu Zhenren finished eating, he asked maliciously: "Master, how does it taste?"
"smell?"
Xu Zhenren was stunned for a moment.
Then he understood, picked up the fly whisk and hit Zhang Heng: "You stinky boy, why are you protecting the law for me? You just want to see my teacher make a fool of himself."
The whisk hasn't been beaten yet.
The effectiveness of the longevity fruit spread, and Master Xu's face turned red.
He was like a prawn that was exposed to flames and was about to be fried, with cracks in his skin.
"A little enlightenment of mind and body, and the essentials of preaching clearly."
Zhang Heng saw this scene.
Pinch the hand and recite the mantra, and mouth the Taoist Sutra: "The external appearance does not enter, the internal appearance does not come out, in the right mind, the six organs are harmonious, the Taihe Zhenqi is infused with the Tian body..."
The skin on my body peeled off little by little.
After a while.
A new student, Xu Zhenren, with jet-black hair and strong blood, appeared in front of Zhang Heng.
At this time, Xu Zhenren looked to be in his thirties.
He is younger than when Zhang Heng first met him.
"Rejuvenation!"
“It’s really like rejuvenating!!”
Xu Zhenren looked at his hands as if he was in a dream.
Zhang Heng didn't bother him either.
The medicinal power of the longevity fruit is stronger than he imagined.
It seems that in the world of Xian Qin, giving it to old monsters who have lived for ten thousand years and are about to expire will actually waste the medicinal power of the longevity fruit.
The longevity fruit can extend your life by 180 years.
Used to feed an old man over a hundred years old, it can make people rejuvenate and return to their physical peak.
If you eat an old monster over 10,000 years old, you can extend your life by more than a hundred years at most, and you don’t have to think about rejuvenating yourself.
"Water, water."
When Xu Zhenren came back to his senses, he noticed how embarrassed he was at this time: "Zhang DaDa, where did you die? Hurry up and get some water. I need to take a bath and change my clothes."
Full of energy.
The curses became louder.
Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang DaDa, who was carrying a bathtub and looking at a loss.
I thought that in the next few decades, Zhang DaDa would be able to survive again.
"Brother, Master is much younger."
After carrying the bath bucket into the room, Zhang Dali was kicked out.
He stood next to Zhang Heng, rubbing his hands, his facial features twisted together like a golden retriever.
"Why, isn't it good that Master is young?"
Zhang Heng looked Zhang DaDabao up and down: "This is how I love you."
Zhang Bingdao's expression completely collapsed: "Senior brother, stop teasing me. I'm already over forty. How can I be beaten by my master all day long?"
Zhang Heng suppressed his smile: "When Master comes out, tell him that I'm leaving so that he can practice in peace. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come back to visit him."
Hear this.
Zhang DaDa did not care about joking, and said with full reluctance: "Brother, you just came back, why do you want to stay a few more days?"
Zhang Heng shook his head.
"There are four ways of heaven. If one of them escapes, nothing will be perfect."
"It's already very good now. I'm afraid that it will be too perfect and it will be a disaster rather than a blessing. It's better to leave some blessings and don't use them all."
The words fell.
Zhang Heng waved his fly whisk and carried the sword on his back, disappearing from sight.
Zhang DaDa stood there blankly.
Thinking about Zhang Heng's coming and Zhang Heng's going.
After a while, he sighed: "It is said that Lu Zu's grace is the most beautiful among the immortals. I'm afraid my senior brother is not much worse than Lu Zu back then, right?"
The Taoists paid homage to Lu Zu.
Not missing a few points, it is already the highest praise Zhang DaDa can think of.