Chapter 950 When the neighbors come to observe, the world is full of fireworks
The name of the Dharma is called the Wuxin Precious Sutra.
It is very similar to the Zixiao Dao Jing, which focuses on laying the foundation, but does not specifically determine future choices.
The foundation of the Wuxin Bao Sutra is not as good as that of the Zixiao Dao Sutra, but one advantage is that this method is complete, and Taoist masters have previously had advanced methods that are close to perfection. You only need to follow the steps and not deviate from the direction.
However, it is precisely because of this that there will be very serious differences in the subsequent route selection of Wuxin Baojing.
The person who is unintentional is heartless and has no desires. It can also be said that he has no selfish feelings or selfish desires.
Therefore, in the subsequent practice, there are paths such as the path of ruthlessness and the path of ruthlessness. The path of ruthlessness will continue to be divided. It can be regarded as impartial and absolutely fair, without any selfishness, and can also be independent of other people's emotions and moods.
Road.
This "heart" has too many choices.
In the final analysis, there are still losses first, and then gains.
Qin Yang didn't like this kind of method. He had to give up part of himself as a human being before he could gain any method.
In ancient times, there were two most famous masters who majored in the Wuxin Bao Sutra.
There is a ruthless Tao and a ruthless Tao. The former has no trace of human beings. He is aloof, traveling in and out of the clouds, just like the immortals in the legend. In the end, he surrendered to the Emperor of Heaven.
The latter became a devil who was heartless, heartless, inhumane, and selfish to the extreme.
These two are also the recorded sources of the so-called Wuqing Tao and Unfeeling Tao that are circulating today.
It's a pity that both of them died miserably that year. They died before being hit by the strong wind. When they were in the Realm of the Dead, these two big guys didn't appear.
Qin Yang estimated that these two people either appeared but died again, or they would never appear again.
Having learned from past mistakes, Qin Yang does not want to pass on this method even if there is a suitable successor.
But the founder passed this method back, obviously meaning it could be passed on.
Qin Yang sighed secretly, let's take a look first and then talk.
I originally thought she was a young man, but I never thought that Xiao Qi had no idea about age. Her past was already his whole life to this old man.
Qin Yang could clearly feel that this man's energy and blood had begun to decline, and his vitality was like a candle burning to the end. In a few years, he would die at the end of his life.
If he were a young man, Qin Yang would definitely give up the idea of teaching the Dharma, but after a lifetime, his character would not change as easily as a young man, but would be more suitable.
Although Qin Yang didn't have too much hope, the heirs he found were all Wei Guangzheng. After meeting him in the future, they would be as obedient as his crew members.
But I don’t want to teach a big devil or someone to rape someone, and then I will kill them myself in the future.
Finally, after thinking about it, Qin Yang directly pressed the cloud head and was not in a hurry. It was just luck, and it was not easy to find the one he thought was suitable.
Half a day later, Qin Yang, who looked a little depressed, appeared near the small house with Xiao Qi.
All the power in Qin Yang's body sank into the eyes of the sea, and then sealed the qi and blood of his physical body. He found a new ordinary method, circulated it for a week, and nourished the qi to the ninth level.
And Xiao Qi didn't need to worry about it. Among the methods he learned from Heiying, none of them were normal cultivation methods. After doing it casually, he became a little transparent person with the sixth level of nourishing qi. I'm sure no one familiar with him would recognize him.
The kind that comes out.
Stop peeping, come and get up close and take a good look.
This time, Qin Yang was more focused on his target successor than the last time.
Qin Yang and Xiao Qi had just arrived near the small courtyard when the gray-haired old man came back from collecting medicine.
After seeing Qin Yang, he immediately bowed his hands and bowed.
"I'm Wenxu. I've met my Taoist friend."
"Qin Yang, I have met fellow Taoist, this is my disciple Baili Qi." Qin Yang returned the gift politely, and Xiao Qi also responded obediently.
Before Wen Xu could say anything, Qin Yang's aura rippled slightly, and the power in his body seemed unstable. He staggered slightly, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
"Master." Xiao Qi frowned slightly, exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly supported Qin Yang.
Wen Xu's expression changed slightly. He was very familiar with what this change meant.
This is what it looks like after the ninth level of Qi nourishment and foundation building failed. This is still a relatively good situation.
Feeling the irrepressible twilight energy in Qin Yang, Wen Xu said quickly.
"Hurry and ask your master to come in."
Wen Xu had no doubt that he was there, and quickly directed Xiao Qi to help Qin Yang enter his small house.
Then he entered the alchemy room and looked at a jade bottle sealed by a paper charm on the shelf, his expression a little complicated.
This is an elixir he once refined, specifically used to stabilize the true essence in the body after the attack fails to establish the foundation, and to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the essence.
As for the effect, if it was good, it wouldn't be thrown here so casually.
But now, he has no better way.
After taking the elixir, Wen Xu didn't want to think too much and hurriedly handed the elixir to Xiao Qi.
"This is the Peiyuan Pill that I refined myself. Although the effect is not very good, it is better than nothing. Fellow Taoist, please don't dislike it."
Qin Yang took the elixir and felt the power in it.
The idea is good, and for a little Qi-nurturing monk, the method is also good, but the materials are too poor, have too many impurities, and the thing to be targeted has serious consequences such as failure to build the foundation, so the effect is naturally not very good.
Qin Yang did not use his own power and allowed the power of the elixir to be exerted. Although this kind of thing would have no effect even if he was completely self-proclaimed.
After a while, Qin Yang looked much better and weakly held up his hands to thank him.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me."
Wen Xu shook his head and sighed.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't be polite. The effect of this Yuan-Pui Yuan Pill is better than nothing. Depending on the situation of my fellow Taoist, if we go 800 miles away to find Master Jin of Jindanfang, there might be some hope."
Qin Yang was a little surprised.
He originally just wanted to find an excuse to settle down here and become a neighbor to Wen Xu, but he didn't expect that Wen Xu was very generous and didn't seem to be wary enough to directly lead people into his house.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he regained some strength, Wen Xu began to chase people away without leaving any trace. However, his words did not make anyone feel uncomfortable, nor did he mean to chase them away.
Suddenly, Qin Yang's desire to live here for a while and get in close contact became even stronger.
In the world of monks, good people need capital.
The fighting was the most intense, with life and death fighting without any cover. Those who were not strong masters were just monks at the lowest level.
A single spiritual grass may lead to a fight between life and death.
The low-level monks who were not in the city but still dared to invite people into their houses and bypassed the protection were 90% dead or not dead.
Qin Yang climbed up from being a mortal and understood how terrible poverty is.
If Wen Xu was an unsuspecting, bad person, Qin Yang would appreciate him, but would not teach him the secret, which would make him suffer a heavier fall and die even more miserably in the future.
Now, at the first level, Qin Yang felt it was OK.
Xiao Qi tried to help Qin Yang up, but Qin Yang pressed his hand down and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Forget it, that's it. I know my situation myself. If I fail to make a breakthrough once, I will never have another chance. I might as well leave the remaining spiritual stones in my hand to you for practice."
After standing up, thanking him, and walking out of the house, Qin Yang looked at the mountains in front of him and pointed to an open space not far away.
"Friend Daoist Wen, I wonder if I can stay here for a while?"
Wen Xu was slightly startled. Looking at Qin Yang's appearance, and then thinking about himself, he probably understood why.
He also realizes that there is no hope of promotion, the world is difficult, and people's hearts are sinister. Finally, he comes back here, only seeking a good death.
After the thought flashed through, Wen Xu nodded.
"There is nothing you can't do."
Ever since, Qin Yang and Wen Xu became neighbors here.
It is very simple to build a house and surround a small courtyard, and it can be completed on the same day.
After Wenxu finished his early morning practice the next day, he saw Qin Yang already lying in the small courtyard, making a pot of tea, closing his eyes and basking in the rising sun.
His whole temperament seemed to be different, and he was resigned to his fate.
Qin Yang basked in the sun leisurely and was not bored even though he was clingy. Back then, she even wanted to go to the Realm of the Dead to find Qin Yang.
Looking at this picture, Wen Xu couldn't help but smile.
"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Qin."
"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Wen, would you like breakfast?"
"ah?"
Qin Yang sat up and took out freshly fried fried dough sticks and ground spicy oil tofu from the room.
Wen Xu looked at it for a while and didn't react for a long time.
He has been cultivating to this day, and although he is still unable to eat grains, he rarely eats whole grains. He eats jade rice sparingly, but it is still enough to eat. He has not eaten anything with such a strong pyrotechnics smell for decades.
But seeing Qin Yang eating happily after giving up treatment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
As the days passed, Wen Xu and Qin Yang became more and more familiar.
He was also used to Qin Yang's way of giving up on treatment, but when it was his turn, he was still used to practicing step by step and meticulously.
Qin Yang is just like a mortal. He eats all kinds of food every day, which is extremely smoky and has no benefit to his practice. He has never tasted it.
But one day, when he saw Xiao Qi eating the beggar's chicken, he couldn't help but say.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, your disciple is very talented and his cultivation progress is acceptable. You should eat less of these common things. It is not beneficial to your cultivation. There are too many miscellaneous things..."
"What Fellow Daoist Wen said is, Xiaoqi, you should stop eating it from now on."
Xiao Qi had a sullen face and was a little unhappy, but she had agreed in advance that she would perform a complete performance and not mess up the performance.
I could only nod my head reluctantly.
Then……
Just go back to the room and eat secretly without letting Wen Xu know.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and a year passes.
Wen Xu also learned more and more about Qin Yang. He was not very talented in cultivation, but extremely talented in formations, and the formations he arranged were extremely powerful.
Xiao Qi also took advantage of the situation and was promoted to the seventh level of Qi Yang.
The two familiar neighbors celebrated together, and Wen Xu also drank some wine.
In the second year, the first winter snow fell.
Wen Xu, who was more twilight, and Qin Yang, who was equally twilight, sat under the bamboo shed in the small courtyard, warming their wine and chatting.
"Brother Dao Qin, I think the method of entering tranquility you mentioned last time is quite interesting. After trying to enter tranquility, everything was completely silent and my mind became much more stable."
"I made stir-fried pork sausage today, do you want to eat it?"
Wen Xu's eyelids trembled and he immediately shook his head.
"Forget it..."
"I'm dying. I already feel it. My life will end tomorrow in the winter. Why don't I do something I like before I die? Before I started practicing, I just looked forward to eating something every day.
OK.
After practicing, I feel more and more uncomfortable, and I don’t dare to eat those smokey things, and I don’t know what this practice is about.”
Qin Yang's words made Wen Xu's eyes trance, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Qin Yang talks to himself and takes care of his own way.
"Tell me, if I had the legendary classic with me, wouldn't everything be different?
If I'm strong enough, at least I don't have to worry about whether it's detrimental to my practice if I want to eat any pickled food with a heavy smokey smell."
Wen Xu shook his head.
"It still doesn't work. I've already accepted my fate and looked away. It's not in my destiny, and I can't force it. If I don't have the talent, there's nothing I can do about it."
Qin Yang seemed to have gained some energy and sat up from the recliner.
"Tell me, if we had classics and a big sect background, wouldn't everything be different?
Will everything be better? I won’t be reduced to lying here waiting to die."
Wen Xu thought for a while and shook his head.
"That's not necessarily the case. The constant disturbance and constant fighting have long been disgusting.
If we can't say that then, we are not we, and it is useless to think about it.
If you don't take it one step at a time, at least you will feel more at ease."
Qin Yang smiled and said nothing more.
As time passed by little by little, Qin Yang's face became haggard, and the aura of death even began to appear on his body.
And Wen Xu was similar to him, except that he looked more respectable, but his face could no longer be maintained, he had become older, his eyes had become cloudy, and the twilight aura on his body had begun to turn into death aura lingering around him.
This is a sign that life is about to end.
For a strong person, if this kind of behavior occurs, it is possible to die at the end of his life, even if he carries it for thousands of years, but for a Qi-nurturing monk, it may not last for three months.
The autumn wind is bleak, everything is depressed, and under the general trend of heaven and earth, murderous intent is clearly revealed.
Wen Xu knew that he would not survive this winter.
The day before the first winter snow fell, when Wen Xu came to Qin Yang to drink tea for the last time, Xiao Qi, who had been out, ran back nervously.
After closing the door, Xiao Qi took out a dark metal book.
I wrote the Wuxin Bao Sutra in four big characters.
"Caught a wild boar and found it in a cave."
Qin Yang didn't hesitate and opened the treasure book directly.
The contents inside also came into view.
Wen Xu's cloudy eyes seemed to light up. After the joy appeared, he immediately shook his head with a wry smile.
"Even if it's true, so what."
"Let's take a look, maybe it's a real classic treasure book."
They got together and looked through the treasure book. Wen Xu shook his head and turned around to go out without continuing to study. Qin Yang did not continue to study either and followed him out.
After lying down again, Qin Yang muttered.
"This treasure book looks real. What about the ruthless way and the ruthless way? If it were you, which one would you choose?"
Wen Xu was lying on the recliner. There was nothing in his cloudy eyes. Even if it was a real classic treasure book, he didn't care. He shook his head.
"I don't even want it, Brother Qin, it's going to snow."
"Yeah, it looks like it's going to snow tomorrow."
"I want to try the tofu curd dough sticks."
"Don't you never eat too?"
"It will snow tomorrow and it will be my last day. It would be nice to have a taste of human fireworks."