At noon, the sun is just right. Under the refraction of the spiritual mist, the entire Longhu Mountain is dyed with a light golden color.
In the Bamboo Garden, the atmosphere is a bit calm.
Sitting under the pavilion, not interested in fishing, Zhang Chunyi frowned, while Zhuang Yuan stood aside cautiously, with a face full of anxiety.
On the other side, facing the gazes from Hongyun and Liuer, a green-furred turtle retracted its head into its shell and shivered.
"You have done a good job and have lived up to my expectations. However, the road to immortality is long and difficult, so you must not be negligent."
After a long silence, Zhang Chunyi relaxed his frown and spoke.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan finally let go of the big stone hanging in his heart.
He inexplicably set foot on the path of immortality, and subdued a monster inexplicably. He was also uneasy, so he did not stay at Lingquan Village longer and hurried back to Longhu Mountain as quickly as possible.
Now that he had Zhang Chunyi's approval, his heart immediately relaxed a lot.
"Yes, disciple, please remember the teacher's teachings."
Bowing, Zhuang Yuan made a solemn salute.
Seeing Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi spoke again.
"Now that you have embarked on the path of immortality, you can learn many things."
"There are many Taoist canons in the Sutra Pavilion. You can go and take a look. There is a Jade Mother Sutra in it, which may be more suitable for you."
Speaking in a low voice, Zhang Chunyi made some arrangements for Zhuang Yuan's future practice.
The main classics in the Sutra Pavilion at Longhu Mountain were left behind by Chang Qingzi. Zhang Chunyi later added some of them, including "Xiangma Shuo" and some martial arts classics. Generally speaking, although the quantity is large, the quality is not high. Of course, this is only for Zhang Chunyi. For ordinary people, the Taoism in this room is already a rare blessing.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan bowed again and saluted. Although he had just embarked on the path of immortality, he also knew the preciousness of spiritual books.
Upon receiving Zhuang Yuan's call, the trembling turtle demon quickly poked its head out and ran to Zhuang Yuan's side.
Looking at Zhuang Yuan's back as he walked into the library, Zhang Chunyi felt ripples deep in his heart.
Zhuang Yuan fixed his spiritual light overnight, derived soul fire, opened his ancestral orifices, and subdued a monster. This process was simply too smooth, just like the protagonists in those immortal biographies.
However, after careful inspection, Zhang Chunyi confirmed that there was nothing abnormal about Zhuang Yuan and the turtle demon.
Zhuang Yuan's soul is condensed, without any vanity. It is obvious that he has gained a certain degree of enthusiasm in the practice of contemplation. The turtle demon is a demon that has just transformed into a demon. It has low-level bones. The only thing worth noting is that
The two magic types it possesses are relatively rare, namely the low-grade magic type·Guanshan and the low-grade magic type·Guanshui.
With the help of these two methods, the monster can see the mountain shape and detect the water potential, which is of great use in formation formation and earth master. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chunyi told Zhuang Yuan to focus on studying the Jade Mother Sutra.<
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Currently, Longhu Mountain does not have a complete formation inheritance, and the Earth Master inheritance of the Jade Mother Sutra should be the most suitable for Zhuang Yuan now.
"Visualize the changes, and the eternal sky will be loose."
Thinking of the change in perception mentioned by Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi's relaxed brows wrinkled again.
The purpose of practicing the method of visualization is to sharpen the spirit. It is normal to follow the pictures. Although there are rare cases of abnormality, it is not non-existent. After all, the method of visualization itself is an idealistic thing.
However, changes do not mean that they are good. On the contrary, changes often represent immaturity, which means that practitioners have to find out a new way of contemplation on the basis of the original way of contemplation. This is not something ordinary people can do, and it is not only time-consuming.
It’s laborious and dangerous.
"The intention of immortality is indeed higher than the eternal green pine, but the higher the intention, the more difficult it is to implement it."
After Zhuang Yuan's description, Zhang Chunyi had a rough guess about the causes and consequences of his change in vision. Simply put, his strong desire for immortality distorted the original immortal green pine, and replaced the original immortal green pine with the divine will of immortality.
The tenacity contained in it.
"Whether it is a blessing or a curse is yet to be determined."
Shaking his head, Zhang Chunyi stopped thinking about Zhuang Yuan.
After all, cultivating immortality is a private matter, and what the teacher can do is limited. Zhuang Yuan has to try many things by himself and bear the consequences.
At dusk, the sky is filled with bright red light.
Riding on a horse-like dog demon and wearing a black robe, Lu Qiu arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
The mountain peaks are locked in mist, the dusk is heavy, and the mist and mystery are intertwined. Looking at this small mountain peak, Lu Qiu's eyes flashed with a hint of wonder.
The last time I came here, it was just a good place to practice, but now it has a bit of a real fairy atmosphere, which is incomparable to Dagushan, which also contains spiritual veins.
"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Chunyi, I really did come here by mistake."
His face as pale as paper was full of weathered color, and he was smiling. Lu Qiu couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
Therefore, it took Lu Qiu nearly a month to arrive at Longhu Mountain, laying out the suspicion array, dealing with the beginning and end, crossing a county, and traveling at starry night. During this process, his physical condition became worse and worse, and he coughed up blood more and more frequently.
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"I really don't have much time."
Without any further hesitation, Lu Qiu approached Longhu Mountain.
In Yingsong Courtyard, looking at Lu Qiu who walked in under the leadership of Zhang Zhong, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed with surprise.
After the last incident of trapping and killing the second master of the Blood Eagle Thief, he did guess that the fifth master of the Blood Eagle Thief should have a lot of hatred with Renxiong, but he did not expect that the other party would actually come to his door at this time.
Aren't you afraid that you will kill him directly?
However, the moment he saw Lu Chou, Zhang Chunyi understood that because this Lu Chou was already dead, the flame of life that was about to be extinguished, Lu Chou, was not covered at all, it was just displayed in front of him.
"Lu Qiu has met Sect Leader Zhang."
Looking at the young and excessive face in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Lu Qiu bowed and bowed, keeping his posture very low.
"You want me to help you destroy the Blood Eagle Bandits?"
After listening to Lu Qiu's story, Zhang Chunyi looked calm.
Breathing out the hot air, Zhang Chunyi took a sip of tea.
"Yes, I have a mortal feud with the Blood Eagle Bandits, which can only be washed away by blood. And I am about to die. Before I die, I will drag them to death together."
Without too much cover-up, Lu Qiu clearly expressed his attitude once again, even if he knew that this would not be conducive to negotiations.
"In return for your help, I will give you a rare treasure."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi, who had not expressed his stance for a long time, Lu Qiu revealed his trump card. This was the reason he was sure that Zhang Chunyi would take action. He believed that no immortal cultivator would refuse such a rare treasure.
After hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed with a strange color as he looked at the jade bottle that Lu Qiu took out from the demon collection bag. It seemed to contain some kind of spiritual water.