Longhu Mountain, Bamboo Garden, and Quiet Room, combined with the excitement of the soul, have a faint mysterious sound flowing, touching people's hearts.
"In the method of visualization, first observe the form, then preserve the spirit, then preserve the spirit and forget the form, and finally the spirit and form are all prepared."
Looking at Zhuang Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and trying visualization for the first time, Zhang Chunyi explained to him the key points of visualization.
Zhuang Yuan has good qualifications for cultivating Taoism and has a good character. After a period of testing, he was able to officially join Longhu Mountain and become an inner disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he is currently the only disciple.
Although Longhu Mountain is still empty so far, Zhang Chunyi has still divided it into a relatively clear structure. There are mainly three types of disciples, namely outer disciples, inner disciples and true disciples.
Since there is a plan to recreate the Longhu Mountain Taoism in Taixuan Realm, Zhang Chunyi naturally has to make preparations from the beginning.
"In the picture of the everlasting green pine, what you want when you visualize the green pine is the tenacity that is rooted in the bluestone and is not invaded by cold or heat, and remains unchanged in spring and autumn."
Pointing out various key points, Zhang Chunyi continued to guide Zhuang Yuan.
Although he himself did not enter Taoism through the Immortal Green Pine Picture, his predecessor had practiced it for many years, so he was no stranger to it. But now looking back, looking down from a high position, he has gained many insights. It is not difficult to guide Zhuang Yuan to get started.
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Under Zhang Chunyi's guidance, Zhuang Yuan's originally tense little face slowly relaxed, and he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, feeling as peaceful as a monk should have.
At this moment, a green pine has begun to take root in his mind. Although it is still very immature, it has already begun to appear majestic.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi nodded with some satisfaction, and then walked out slowly. The next step was up to Zhuang Yuan himself. He had already fulfilled his responsibility as a teacher.
The predecessor and his two senior brothers had been stuck at the critical moment of entering the Tao for several years and were unable to break through. This was not only due to their own qualifications, but also because Chang Qingzi was not suitable to be a teacher at all.
But this is normal. After all, Chang Qingzi is a self-taught casual cultivator. He has learned all the way by himself. He has no experience of being taught by others, and he does not know how to teach others. He has three disciples like Zhang Chunyi.
The approach adopted is more of laissez-faire.
And this method is actually not friendly to newcomers who have just come into contact with the immortal way. Unless they are a true genius, it will take some chance to set foot on the immortal way.
Among the four elements of cultivating immortality, the law of a wealthy couple, the teacher is included in the couple. Having a good teacher is a kind of luck for a cultivator of immortality, and can avoid many detours.
Compared with Zhang Chunyi's predecessor, the current Zhuang Yuan is undoubtedly happy. At least he met a relatively qualified teacher before entering Taoism, and he also has no shortage of various resources, such as the Ningshen Incense burning in the quiet room at this time.
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Outside the quiet room, Zhang Zhong waited silently. He had been here for a long time, but he just didn't bother him.
Looking at Zhang Chunyi walking out of the quiet room, Zhang Zhongcai handed over a letter.
After taking the letter and sitting down in the pavilion, Zhang Chunyi read it carefully.
"Is it another ghost? Or the Nine Sons Rakshasa ghost?"
Zhang Chunyi frowned when he saw something.
As Xiao Qianyu of the Beast King Sect said, the disappearing spiritual forces of heaven and earth are constantly returning, which has also brought about many strange phenomena, such as animas and monsters that keep appearing.
Although ghosts are also monsters, they are different after all. This world treats ghosts harshly. Only in the underworld can ghosts be truly born.
There is no underworld in Changhe County, but first there was the erotic ghost in Laowang Village, and then the Jiuzi Rakshasa ghost in Changhe County. In a short period of time, Changhe County was haunted twice by ghosts. The most important thing was the Jiuzi Rakshasa ghost.
The Rakshasa ghost was definitely born in Changhe County, which is really abnormal.
"Is the birth of the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost really just a coincidence?"
Squeezing the letter in his hand, Zhang Chunyi felt a trace of doubt in his heart.
"And the ability to control fire."
After reading the letter, Zhang Chunyi fell into a brief meditation.
"Uncle Zhong, I need to go down the mountain. I will leave the matters on the mountain to you, especially Zhuang Yuan."
Putting down the letter in his hand, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his mind. He was still very interested in the ability to control fire.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhong bowed in response.
At this moment, in the open space outside the bamboo garden, Liu Er's eyes were closed tightly, holding a big bow in his hand, motionless, while Hong Yun was floating aside, watching silently, his face flushed, full of nervousness and expectation.
Phew, the breeze floated, blowing the bamboo tips, ears shaking, eyes still closed, Liu Er opened the bow and drew the arrow without hesitation, locked a certain direction, then opened the bow halfway, and loosened the bowstring.
Phew, the arrow entered the bamboo forest, found a gap, and quickly disappeared.
Seeing such a scene, Hongyun hurriedly chased after him, but Liu Er still stayed where he was. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confidence.
After a while, Hongyun came back with an arrow, and hanging on the arrow was a dragonfly with its wings pierced.
Hey, when he handed the arrow to Liu Er, Hongyun's face was filled with excitement, as if he had shot the arrow. After taking the arrow and looking at the struggling dragonfly above, Liu Er was also a little excited inside.
, but the appearance is not obvious at all, with an indifferent look.
"It seems that Liu Er's Listening to the Wind Arrow has been mastered."
Walking out of the bamboo garden, Zhang Chunyi happened to see this scene.
Borrowing the Taoism and Shenji martial arts derived from the martial arts furnace, and integrating various archery classics, Liu Er's archery has made leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and created a kind of archery based on its own characteristics.
Zhang Chunyi calls the archery technique that suits him best: Listening to the Wind Arrow.
"Let's go, follow me down the mountain."
Looking at the excited Hongyun and the pretendingly calm Liuer, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
Hearing this, Hongyun didn't think anything of it, but Liu Er's eyes lit up.
Phew, riding on the clouds and flying into the sky, not long after, Zhang Chunyi descended to Longhu Mountain again.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Changhe County government office was depressing, and the police officers on duty did not even dare to take a breath.
After the Rakshasa ghost escaped and another person died of lost souls appeared in Changhe County, Jia Sidao sent a letter to Longhu Mountain the next day, and in just three days, Changhe County
Another person in the county died due to loss of soul.
There were two people on the first day, four people on the second day, and eight people on the third day. The behavior of the ghosts became more and more arrogant. The most important thing was that the county government had not grasped any trace of the ghosts from beginning to end, even if Yu Changshui's
Cat demons can see ghosts as well.
That ghost was not only ferocious, but also cunning, which made Jia Sidao's anger grow stronger day by day.
"If this continues, will Changhe County become a vegetable basket for that ghost? It can eat whenever it wants."
Jia Sidao broke the tea cup in his hand and vented his anger.
The people sitting below all lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.
"I don't care what method you use, you must find this ghost for me as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring my past feelings, huh."
His eyes like knives swept over the people below him, he let out a cold snort, and Jia Sidao walked away with a puff of his sleeves.