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Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: Dispelling Objects

Soon, Li Yizhi drifted out of the range of the incense, and immediately felt like a fish entering the sea. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he felt relaxed.

Even at this time, there was a gust of cold wind blowing from the entrance of the cave, but he did not feel any discomfort.

Li Yizhi knew that he was already in the night travel realm.

He walked out of the cave very easily, and then flew to an altitude of more than thirty miles, overlooking the mountains and forests.

It feels like never before has the world been so clear and vivid.

After the fresh energy passed, Li Yizhi fell back to the ground. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought to himself: "After the night tour, there will be the day tour, and after that, there will be the driving of things. Although I can't verify whether I have reached the day tour realm now, I can

Try driving things away."

Thinking of this, Li Yizhi slowly squatted down and grabbed a stone on the ground.

When my palms are grasped on the stone, there is a very unreal feeling, as if it is about to penetrate through.

But Li Yizhi concentrated his attention, and the feeling of authenticity became stronger. He raised his arm and grabbed the stone.

If ordinary people were present, they would see a stone on the ground flying up out of thin air, then moving left and right, up and down, which is particularly weird.

Li Yizhi couldn't help but smile with joy. He didn't expect that for the first time he practiced Taoism, he would directly cross the fifth level and reach the realm of expelling objects.

In fact, only when one reaches the state of expelling objects in Taoism can one be considered to have fighting power.

Otherwise, the first four realms are, at best, just using illusions to deceive people.

"Ah, you are Brother Li, you can actually drive away objects!"

At this time, Li Yizhi heard a nice girl's voice. He turned around and saw a little girl in a white dress flying over lightly.

This little girl was about twelve or thirteen years old. She was very cute. She had a look of shock and admiration on her face and a pair of big watery eyes.

"Who are you?" Li Yizhi asked.

"I'm Xiaoxuan, brother Li, you don't recognize me anymore."

Xiaoxuan said hurriedly, her expression a little aggrieved.

Li Yizhi had cold sweat on his forehead. You were just a fox before, but now you are in human form. How can I recognize you?

Just as he was about to comfort Xiaoxuan, he saw Xiaoxuan running away shouting: "Grandpa Tu, Xiaoshu, come here quickly. Brother Li can leave his body and can drive away objects."

Soon, Li Yizhi saw an old man in Confucian clothes and a little girl in plain clothes floating out of a cave not far away.

Tu Laopiao came forward with an unbelievable look on his face and said: "Master Li, you can actually leave your body. Aren't you a martial saint who combines spirit and body?"

To be honest, when Li Yizhi said he wanted to practice Taoism, he really didn't take it to heart.

Because he believed that Li Yizhi was a Martial Saint, his body and spirit had long been integrated, and his soul could not leave the body at all.

Li Yizhi shook his head and said: "I am not a Martial Saint."

Well, he is indeed not a Martial Saint, that's not a lie.

Although, with his current strength, he is definitely far superior to ordinary martial saints.

As for whether he has reached human immortality, I am a little unsure.

Mr. Tu was even more confused. Since Li Yizhi was not a Martial Saint, how could he easily kill the wolves? Even the Blue Wolf King in the Expulsion Realm was wiped out by him with a snap of his fingers?

Xiaoxuan and Xiaoshu didn't think about this. They were chattering around Li Yizhi, excited.

"That's great. Brother Li can often leave his body and talk to us in the future."

"It's so boring in this valley. It's a pity that we can't talk yet. It's better now."

"By the way, let's go find Xiaoli and Xiaosang."

"Brother Li, let's go back to the cave quickly so that Xiaoli and Xiaosang can get out of their bodies and not be able to swim at night."

Li Yizhi was infected by the lively appearance of the two little girls. He laughed and said: "Okay, let's go into the cave. Mr. Tu, you might as well come with us."

Tu Lao looked like an old scholar. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'd better go practice."

After Li Yizhi returned to the cave, two foxes soon ran in excitedly, with Xiaoxuan and Xiaoshu floating above their heads.

The two little foxes threw themselves on the ground and soon became motionless, while the two little girls floated out.

The four little girls were very curious about the outside world and pestered Li Yizhi to tell them.

However, Li Yizhi also had a dark opinion about this world. Although he had read the original work, it was the original work after all, with only plot and no details.

So, Li Yizhi chose a few interesting stories to tell them.

After making noisy noises, after the third stick of incense was almost finished burning, Li Yizhi said: "Okay, it's getting late now, the incense is almost finished burning, Xiao Sang and Xiao Li, please hurry up and return to your senses."

The four little foxes reluctantly left, promising to continue listening to the story tomorrow.

Li Yizhi also returned to his body, feeling waves of fatigue coming over him, as if he had stayed up late for several days.

He cheered up, took out the "Past Amitabha Sutra" from his pocket, and prepared to practice.

The core of the method of cultivating Taoism is to strengthen the soul.

As for visualizing past Buddhas, its function is to suppress the many illusions in the heart and restore the soul.

At the beginning of the scripture, there is a way to strengthen the soul. The method is to visualize the starry sky, attract starlight into the body, and integrate into the soul.

During this process, there will be many illusions. Only by suppressing the illusions can the soul be strengthened.

For a long time, after memorizing the cultivation methods, Li Yizhi sat cross-legged, imitating the Buddha in the past who sat upright in the middle of the sutra, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, thumbs facing each other, and forming the Amitabha Seal.

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Time passed by, and it was a month in the blink of an eye.

Li Yizhi had already finished sorting the books in the library, but he was in no hurry to leave, and Mr. Tu wished he could stay.

Because of Li Yizhi's profound knowledge, he began to serve as Xiaoxuan's teacher, spending two or three hours teaching every day.

Mr. Tu prided himself on being knowledgeable, but after some exchanges with Li Yizhi, he felt that he was as knowledgeable as the ocean.

In fact, during this period of time, Li Yizhi was not in a hurry to practice, but chose to read widely to understand the history, geography, culture, etc. of the world.

Because this world is a completely unfamiliar world to him, unlike the Tang Dynasty world and Yitian world, which are in the same vein as later generations of China.

Apart from the historical collection, Li Yizhi discovered that the Confucian schools of Chinese history have been spread in this Yangshen world, but the founders were different and the classics were also different.

Moreover, the Confucian system in this world is more prosperous and larger.

After all, in the Middle Ages, there were ninety-nine sons in this world, and each son created a school of thought, that is, ninety-nine schools of thought.

In the thousands of years of Chinese history, there were only a few people who could really create a school of Confucianism, such as Confucius, Mencius, and Xunzi, and the total number did not exceed ten.

That night, a bonfire was lit in the valley, and a group of little foxes gathered around Li Yizhi, listening to his stories.

Li Yizhi was talking about Sun Wukong causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, when he suddenly stopped and stood up, looking out of the valley with sharp eyes.

Master Tu asked: "Master Li, what's wrong?"

Li Yizhi said solemnly: "Someone is coming, and his martial arts is not weak."

Mr. Tu was thoughtful, and then he said hurriedly: "Master Li, Concubine Yuan is probably here. Counting the time, she should be here too."

Li Yizhi just nodded, because he had already seen the person coming, a stunning girl wearing a pink lady's dress, as if walking on grass, carrying a young man who looked like a scholar, and came quickly.

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