The white clouds were floating, and the child sat quietly. The teaching staff stood opposite Gu Qingyuan, and the corners of the sleeves fluttered in the wind, as elegant as an immortal.

Zhou Zhe nodded, as if he had expected Gu Qingyuan would choose to try today. He took out the mountain and sea gourds and white bowls that had been prepared from his sleeve, placed them on the bluestone under the tree, then stepped aside and knelt on the ground, saluting the students in a questioning manner with his peers.

Gu Qingyuan walked to the gourd, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it after a while. Dong Erpang and others felt that the air around Gu Qingyuan was faintly involved in Gu Qingyuan's breathing, but Zhao Xifeng's expression was a little strange. Gu Qingyuan's current state was very similar to when he was bathing in the starry light on weekdays. The only difference was that he sucked in the starlight, while Gu Qingyuan was spiritual.

At this time, the boy under the tree raised the white bowl to his eyebrows with a serious expression, then bent down at the mountain and sea gourd as if he was bowing to Zhou Zhe, and whispered: "Please."

Everyone could not shake the mountain and sea gourds in the past three months, and began to shake slightly, as if a fat old man had just woken up from his deep sleep.

The "old man" tilted slightly towards Gu Qingyuan. After a while, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the junior who woke him up. So he nodded slightly, and a stream of green liquid flowed out of the gourd and fell into the white bowl in Gu Qingyuan's hand.

In the eyes of students who were envious or jealous, Gu Qingyuan raised his head and drank it all. Zhou Zhe smiled and praised: "The practitioners who sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and were able to communicate with it is the first pass, called the first feeling. Congratulations to Qingyuan, you have entered the Tao."

Gu Qingyuan bowed again.

Jiang Chuwu, Jiang Chuwu, a younger brother of Jiang Chuwu, curled his lips and looked at Gu Qingyuan with some jealousy, and asked, "Sir, what are the realms of the experience after the first feeling?"

"After the first feeling, spiritual energy enters the body, cleanses the meridians, strengthens the muscles and bones, removes the filth in the whole body, and the rising sun rises, and the Niwan condenses and shines in all directions. This stage is called the illumination body." Zhou Zhe answered slowly.

Dong Erpang said loudly: "Just make the kite stronger."

Zhou Zhe smiled and said, "Yes, it's just to make the kite stronger. Although the body-staining period is only the beginning of the Taoist practice, it is an extremely important stage and the most painful stage of flesh and blood. The next is the ego period, with internal and external spiritual energy communicating, body and mind unity, cold and heat, and all poisons not invade. Only at this stage can one truly be called the so-called practice. Most of the practitioners in the Great Zhou army are in this state, and many people stop here for their lives."

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhe took the white bowl from Gu Qingyuan, picked up the gourd and filled the wine with fine wine. When he was about to drink, the bright and innocent eyes were shining with curious light. He smiled awkwardly and splashed the wine in the clouds that had not yet completely dissipated, and continued: "The practice after the agreement cannot be obtained by just practicing hard. It is necessary to emphasize talent and understanding, and examine the understanding and application of worldly rules, such as wind, clouds, thunder, lightning, beasts, ghosts, souls, and anyone with rules can be called a slight."

Outside Panlong Town, twenty-one students looked at the white clouds, longing for the power of the Zhiwei Realm, fantasizing that they will succeed in their practice in the future, and they can reach out to the clouds and settle down in Fenglei like Mr. Shen. They are all excited. Things that are far away from them on weekdays become within reach after this unique course, and they feel like they are in a dream for a moment.

"After knowing the micro," Zhou Zhe took advantage of the students' distractedness and poured two mouthfuls into the gourd, and then said, "After knowing the micro, practitioners have no rules in their minds. According to their own understanding of the world, they still have realms and improvements, but they are not within the scope of worldly understanding, so they are not named." Everyone was uproared, and they did not expect that such a realm was not the end of practice.

"Sir, see the Yuan clearly!" As Zhou Zhe spoke, a classmate suddenly pointed at Gu Qingyuan who had drunk the green liquid and was crossing his legs into meditation, and screamed in surprise.

Zhou Zhe looked down and saw that the skin outside Gu Qingyuan's clothes was showing abnormal redness, steam was lingering on his head, and his small body emitted huge heat like a small stove. Then it cooled down at a visible speed, and the body temperature dropped to a level worse than that of normal people. The originally calm face also showed a look of pain, and the clouds that had dissipated for eight or nine out of ten actually gathered again, rotating around Gu Qingyuan. From time to time, a wisp of white mist drilled into his body along his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Everyone surrounded Gu Qingyuan with some concern, but they did not dare to get too close. Zhou Zhe smiled with a complicated expression and said, "Don't worry, first heat and then cold spiritual energy enters the body. This is a sign of the condensation of the Niwan when the first feeling breaks through to the body. After twelve hours, he will return to normal."

They all entered school together and came into contact with the children who practiced Taoism together. Gu Qingyuan actually broke through the two realms of the first feeling and the body in one day. The students were inevitably mixed in their hearts. Their young minds first realized what it was like to be above the mountain. The decadent and even a little inferior expression was written on every tender face.

Zhao Xifeng's heart was filled with shock and doubt at this moment. Just now, Gu Qingyuan's sudden body heat was almost exactly the same as Zhao Wu's description of the fever that almost killed him when he was young. His whole body was red, steamed above his head, and the cold wind in the house was pouring backwards. The only difference was that he had been born for three days, while Gu Qingyuan was only a cup of tea. As for the cold body that followed, according to the teacher, it took only twelve hours, but Zhao Xifeng continued until now!

Has he completed the body scrutiny since he was a child? Zhao Xifeng thought to himself, why is it that he doesn’t feel any difference except for his greater strength? Moreover, the Niwan after the body scrutiny mentioned by the teacher did not have any sense of any sense. Besides, before entering school, not to mention practicing, even an ordinary monk has never encountered it!

Of course, Zhou Zhe didn't know that Zhao Xifeng's heart was turbulent at this moment. Seeing the depressed look of the students, in order to avoid leaving shadows on the way to practice in the future, he explained: "Do you know that this kite is also called zheng in my hometown. The word "zheng is very particular. There is competition under the bamboo, which means bamboo grass for a long time. Even if you compete, the wood is so good, how can people be able to bear it?"

As he spoke, he asked a child in the crowd, "Han Xiao, if I remember correctly, you are the first to fly the kite today."

Han Xiao didn't know why the teacher named him, and looked around for a while before he replied uneasy: "Yes, sir, I flew over the kite with my dad before, and I know how to do it."

Zhou Zhe then asked, "Then is your kite the one that flies the highest?"

"No, your one flew much higher than me, and then Gou Tail was surpassed me." Han Xiao replied annoyedly.

Zhou Zhe smiled and said, "Cultivation is like this kite. The one who flies first does not necessarily fly the highest. If you don't compete, how do you know you are not as good as him? A few days ago, I passed by the side hall and heard Master Qian tell you that heaven is strong and gentlemen are constantly improving themselves. That's the reason."

After these words, the students responded to some confidence, and even a few children who usually deliberately competed with Gu Qingyuan showed a look of eagerness on their faces. Zhou Zhe smiled comfortably, turned around and looked at Gou Yifang, who had no expression on his face from beginning to end, and said seriously: "I know that you have already felt that you have become a famous teacher, but the water in this mountain and sea gourd is of great benefit to you. Let's drink some in the past. You should know that anyone here can lose Gu Qingyuan. You can't lose, at least you can't lose too ugly, otherwise your master will have no mercy on you."

If I had already felt the first time, I was even earlier than Gu Qingyuan! Everyone was upset again!

Ding Yuan, Qian Ding Wan, told him not to expose his practice, but Zhou Zhe pointed it out in public. Gou Yifang couldn't help but be afraid and angry. After thinking about it, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the mountain and sea gourd. He walked slowly forward, holding the top of the gourd with one hand, and rubbing clockwise in the middle of the gourd with the other hand. Zhou Zhe looked at Gou Yifang's technique and frowned slightly, but said nothing. After a while, the mountain and sea gourd began to rotate slowly, and then turned faster and faster. After a while, some green liquid was swaying left and right. Gou Yifang licked the bluestone with his mouth, lowered his head and retreated into the crowd, and then sat cross-legged, and began to break the first feeling into his body!

If Gu Qingyuan's first feeling and genius walking before everyone would do it naturally, then Gou Yifang, who has always been bullied and made fun of, has reached this level without realizing it, which is not something that all students can accept. In addition, Zhou Zhe's encouragement just now, the Jiang brothers could not sit still. The two often teased and bullied Gou Yifang on weekdays. At this moment, they felt extremely uncomfortable when they saw Gou Yifang's "salted fish turn over" and even felt a little panic.

The brother looked at each other, stomped his feet and came to Zhou Zhe, bowed and asked, "Sir, can I try together?"

Dong Erpang took the lead in sarcasm loudly. Jiang Chuwen and Jiang Chuwu pretended not to hear it, but still bent. Zhou Zhe thought about the eyes of the two of them being jealous just now, and sighed slightly in his heart, waved his hand, and signaled them to go.

Half an hour later, the two of them took advantage of their perception in the clouds and the subtle influence of the mountain and sea gourds over the past three months and tried their best to pour out a few drops of liquid from the gourd as they wished. After drinking it, although it was still quite far from the body, they finally completed the initial introduction.

Next were Dong Erpang and Han Xiao, who also felt the first success after trying many ways.

Until the sky was declining, the two of the twenty-one students in the school were in the same place, and six of them felt the first impression, and the rest of them also had their own understanding. In one day, eight practitioners who had just seen the paths in the town were added. Zhou Zhe couldn't help but sigh at the fertility of the Star Tide to the people here. As for Gu Qingyuan, a talented person who broke through two realms in a day, he had never heard of it before.

After saying goodbye to the teaching department, everyone left and went back to their homes. Zhao Xifeng also took Li Xuan into the gate of the town not far away. Today, among everyone, only Zhao Xifeng and Li Xuan did not make any attempts. Zhao Xifeng didn't know what the considerations were. Li Xuan was not very interested in practicing, and just wanted to follow Zhao Xifeng. Zhou Zhe looked at the backs of the two and stood there thinking. After standing quietly for a while, he turned around and asked the old monk Kuhai who was standing behind him: "I wonder if the master has fallen in love with which young man as a disciple today?"

Ku Hai clasped his hands together and lowered his Buddhist chant, and said with a smile: "All are good children. If you meet someone on weekdays, you will be destined to be a destiny. Today I feel a lot of things. I'm just dazzled for a moment. I'd better take a look."

"Don't worry, look again," Zhou Zhe said with a smile, paused, pointed his hand in the direction of Zhao Xifeng, frowned, and said, "That child, I have a secret in his heart, I can't see through him."

The dry sea looked along the night and said slowly: "Everyone in the world has secrets."

Zhou Zhe thought about it and returned: "That's right, but I feel more and more that he may be the purpose of me coming from the capital."

Ku Hai replied with a smile: "The old monk also thinks so."

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud together.
Chapter completed!