Four hundred and thirty-seven chapters become immortals
Ten days later.
The sky is as blue as washing, the white clouds are as clean as frost and snow, and the climate is suitable, neither dry nor hot, nor cold.
Qin Xianyu climbed the mountain along the road, looked at the scenery on both sides, and walked the stone steps in front of him.
In this industry, he came alone, and Qingfeng did not follow him.
You can see your heart from afar.
Xinlu is on the edge of the cliff, and through the window, a figure can be seen standing in front of the cliff, with hands in her sleeves, looking at the abyss.
Qin Xianyu came to Xinlu, and the scenery leaves he saw were slightly different.
Jing Yeku sat in the thatched cottage for forty years, and he couldn't help but feel sick. After ten days of looking at him, his face was still pale, but his condition had disappeared. He smiled, his eyes were slightly lighter, and he had a little bit of wisdom.
"Is the uncle of the junior teacher here?"
He stretched out his hand slightly and smiled, "Please sit down."
Qin Xianyu sat down as he spoke and sat cross-legged on the wooden board in the middle of the thatched cottage.
Jing Ye smiled and said, "As the saying goes, life is forty and not confused. At this age, many things can be seen clearly and thoroughly, with few doubts. The disciples are more than forty years, but they only saw many things clearly forty years ago. Then they sat here for forty years, often thinking about it. Today, they may be able to think through it."
He faced the cliff, looked at the clouds and mist in front of him, and closed his eyes slightly.
Then sit cross-legged and breathe in an orderly manner.
Qin Xianyu knew that he was thinking about the flow of true qi in his body.
But now Jing Ye has lost all his Taoist practice, and he has no trace of true energy in his body, and his foundation is destroyed by himself. Strictly speaking, Jing Ye is just an ordinary person with the eyes and experience of real people of dragon and tiger. Even his roots are already full of holes, but now they are all broken and have no foundation. He is actually an ordinary person, and even has some damage to himself. If he wants to practice again, it will definitely be more difficult than ordinary people.
Even if an ordinary person tries to practice carefully, he may be better than him.
Jing Ye wanted to start over, but his starting point was lower than that of ordinary people.
Qin Xianyu had some guesses before, but still couldn't believe it. Until now, he found that Jing Ye seemed to have seen through many things.
Suddenly, Jing Ye said, "I'll get started with a stool."
Upon hearing this, Qin Xianyu was a little confused. Then he suddenly realized it.
Those who are aware of the Taoist practice have entered the state of qi cultivation, but from Jing Ye, there is no real qi, which probably leads to a sense of qi cultivation.
However, the next moment, Qin Xianyu sensed a ray of true energy in his body that was generated.
"The ultimate refinement of emptiness is true."
Jing Ye's words are dull.
The clouds and mist below were misty, and some strong wind blew on his face.
The clothes moved slightly, and the hair fluttered.
When the wind blew into his body, it stopped inside and turned into a breath.
So his true qi grew. During his breathing, there were nine inches of true qi.
"After the evil spirits."
Beside Jing Ye, the wooden board burst out, and a fragrance came from it.
This is evil spirit, which comes from the evil spirit of the wooden board.
The wooden board is originally a spiritual wood, which grows from the land. Due to the different growth locations, it contains evil spirits, which is common. However, the evil spirits in these wooden boards are actually extremely strong, which is enough to make people condense the true energy through the earthly evil spirits. Most of them have been prepared for it.
"Refining Tiangang."
Jing Ye whispered, and his clothes fluttered slightly.
Qin Xianyu took a breath, feeling the coldness of his lips and teeth. He could see clearly that the man was covered with a layer of qi. He was protecting his whole body and had already entered the realm of celestial qi.
"Move the furnace and change the cauldron and return to the innate world."
He spoke lightly, and his breath rose again.
"Water, fire, yin and yang condense dragons and tigers."
Jing Ye's originally calm and elegant aura added a bit of dragon roar, but the next moment, it disappeared and was covered by his own aura.
"Subduing dragons and subduing tigers, and then the dragons and tigers are in exchange for each other, and they get the golden soup and jade liquid."
Jingye's breath continues to rise, and the golden soup and jade liquid in his body continues to accumulate.
The clouds and mists in the cliffs ahead were slightly rolled and all of them were thrown into their bodies.
The clouds and mist between the cliffs became thinner and vaguely began to see the cliffs on both sides of the cliffs, and you could know that the depth below was not bottomed out.
Jingye's breath continued to rise, but within only eighteen breaths, it had gathered to a height of nine inches, which was the peak of the dragon and tiger.
Qin Xianyu held his breath for it, his eyes were astonished and even to the point of horror.
"Heaven and earth are cauldrons, yin and yang are water and fire, dragon and tiger are roots, and gold soup and jade liquid are the foundation."
Jing Ye opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was flowing. "I have been sitting for forty years, and my mind has been shaking for several times, and I have calmed down here. Now my mind is quiet, no less than the state of mind of the immortals. Looking at the barriers of the immortals and mortals, I have no doubts anymore. Even if the road to cultivation is far, my heart is clear and my eyes are full of smooth roads."
"The barrier of the Immortal Mortal Wall is opened."
"The Golden Pill Knot of the Great Dao."
His tone was calm, not passionate, not passionate, only a plain whisper, as if he was chatting with someone and telling a fact.
The breath of Yandi in Zhongzhou has changed slightly, and there is a little more strange aura in the air.
Everyone looked up and looked.
On the cliff where Xinlu is located, the breeze blows and white clouds float.
There seemed to be a whirlpool in the blue sky, but it was still but not moving, making it look very beautiful.
"Who can condense the golden elixir of the Great Dao?"
"That place is next to a cliff. It is said that after Jing Ye returned to the cliff, he built a thatched cottage on the edge of the cliff and was in seclusion for forty years."
"impossible!"
"Jingye's roots are full of holes. He cannot go further in this life unless he abandons his half-life of cultivation and re-education. But for the past forty years, he has sat day and night without practicing for one day. How could he achieve the golden elixir of a sick person who is powerless to tie a chicken in one day?"
"Even though he has been practicing for forty years, it is even more difficult for him to practice Taoism again with all his shattered foundations. In addition, for the past forty years, everyone knows that he is depressed and willing to fall into depravity. He has never practiced for one day and is actually a useless person. All those who practice Taoism follow the steps and proceed step by step. Although there are fast cultivation, there is no case of becoming an immortal in a single thought. This example only exists in Xitu Zen Buddhism that "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."
"Not Jing Ye, who is it?"
"Maybe it was a disciple of the peak of Dragon and Tiger who had some understanding on the edge of the cliff. Once you attain enlightenment, you will become an immortal today."
After a moment, the sky above the Xinlu suddenly shone with its nine-colored light, extremely gorgeous.
A hundred feet of auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious colors.
There is a strong wind turbulent, white clouds gather and disperse, and various sounds in the sky change with the breath of an immortal family.
The fairy music is melodious and melodious.
The fairy spirit vaguely surged into the sky, intersecting with the white clouds, showing a half-virtual phantom. Whether men or women, old or young, they are all like fairies, beautiful fairies, handsome fairies, and great immortal gods.
This is the scene generated by the aura of immortals.
"Have you become an immortal?"
"The golden elixir has been formed, and the great way is contained in it. It has indeed become an immortal. Looking at the strange phenomena in the sky, it is really extraordinary."
But the next moment, a muffled sound suddenly appeared in the sky.
All the immortals in the heavens disappeared, and the nine-color auspicious colors disappeared.
Instead, it is a hazy luster, like clouds and fog, and a vast white area, without brilliant colors, only a simple light.
Then there was a low sound between heaven and earth.
It seems like something has been turned away.
"Can't it..."
"The golden elixir is just beginning to be completed, follow the trend?"
"What a great skill! What a great courage!"
"Are you not afraid that the golden elixir will be broken in the first place and has not yet condensed. If you accidentally hurt the root cause?"
The next moment, there was another low sound.
This sound is no different than the sound before.
But when it fell into everyone's ears, the sound behind was actually ten times louder than the sound in front.
Above the peaks, many sounds of gasping in the air sounded.
"The golden elixir was first formed and he followed the trend. He was able to turn it in a row twice and become the second-turn earth immortal. Which lineage is this?"
"The first time I became the golden elixir of the Great Dao, I became the second-turn earth immortal."
"I thought that in the next hundred years, except Lin Jingtang, there would be no such person, but I didn't expect that there would be such amazing people?"
A white light surged into the sky above the heart hut, turning into a phantom.
The phantom robe moved slightly, with a smile on her face and a wise look. Seeing her elegant and clear appearance is undoubtedly Jing Ye.
"Disciple Jingye has been sitting withered for many years and has not practiced. Now he has had some sudden enlightenment and has become an immortal."
Jing Ye's phantom bowed to the main peak three times.
I worship the Ancient Sword Palace.
I worship the head of this sect.
I worship the Supreme Elders of the Back Mountain.
From today on, another immortal family will be added to Yan land in Zhongzhou. (To be continued)
ps: Originally, I wanted to write about Qin Xianyu. I suddenly discovered that someone became an immortal once. This sudden enlightenment of sitting for decades and becoming an immortal once made people feel stronger. Later, I thought about it carefully and felt more satisfied.
...Because this chapter is written smoothly, it is faster and can be released in time. In fact, I had already written it before, but I was not satisfied with it later, so I took out most of the chapter and rewritten it.
With the speed of hand-breaking, I could write this chapter before twelve o'clock and silently praise myself.
Chapter completed!