After exiting the gate of Longyin Hall, the white-haired man flicked his fingers, and a dragon chariot transformed from vitality slowly appeared in the air. He pulled Feng Jinghong and jumped on it, heading towards a mountain standing among the clouds.
"Boy, are you shocked? Haha, you will have the opportunity to learn this method when you become a god in the future. Don't think about it now. I will tell you about our Dragon Yin Sect. Look at that place, that sword-like one
Mountain, do you see it? That is Wanjian Peak, the fat man’s Jingyun Dojo I just told you about. The mist-filled mountain next to it is the Yunwu Peak of that little girl Jingyu. As for the gray autumn mountain
The mountain above is the stunning Setting Sun Peak. The most beautiful mountain, with water, trees and chirping birds, is the stunning Daofeng Peak! As for the mountain where the Dragon Yin Palace is located, it is of course called Long Yin Peak.
Now, a group of elders and Jinglong live here. You can go visit them and play with them when you are free in the future. Of course, the premise is that you have mastered the ability to control the wind."
"Master, I want to ask you, when will I become a master, and where do we live? What is your Taoist name?"
"Become a disciple? You are now my disciple. There is no need to worship. We live in the back mountain of Longyin Peak, where my dead ghost master used to live. As for my Taoist name, hey, why can't I remember it?
What's your name? Ah..."
The white-haired man let out a shrill scream and fell headlong to the ground.
"Master? Master!"
"Stop yelling. I didn't fall. Otherwise, you can still sit safely in this car? Don't ask me my name in the future. I get a headache just thinking about it. Do you hear me?"
"heard it."
Feng Jinghong smiled bitterly in her heart and said: Why do these masters I have apprenticed with seem to have such tragic pasts that they don't want to mention their names?
"Master, do we still want to wander around in the sky now? Look, there are many people below looking at us..."
"As a teacher, isn't this just to familiarize you with the environment? We'll go back right away."
"Master, do we live here?"
Feng Jinghong never thought that as an immortal cultivator, he would live in a thatched house.
"Of course! Are you from the mountains? Don't you know this is called returning to nature?"
Seeing the disdainful expression on the master's face, Feng Jinghong wanted to say: I have returned to my original nature for almost twenty years.
"Disciple has learned the lesson!"
"Well, I'm a teachable kid. Starting today, I'm going to teach you how to seek immortality. First, I want to tell you about the hierarchy on this path to immortality."
After the white-haired man finished speaking, he waved, and two futons flew out from the hut, and then asked Feng Jinghong to sit down.
"The place we are in is the human world, which is the foundation of the other six realms. There is the spiritual world above the human world, and the divine world above the spiritual world. The ultimate goal of our monks is the immortal world."
Speaking of the word "fairy world", a trace of yearning, a trace of melancholy, and a trace of confusion flashed in the white-haired man's eyes.
"Master, this is just the Three Realms. What are the other three realms?"
"The other three realms are the ghost realm, the underworld, and the devil realm which is as mysterious as the fairy realm!"
"Oh, then master..."
"That's it for now about the six realms. Later, when you reach the level of cultivation, you will naturally know it gradually. Talking too much will make you ambitious. Next, I will tell you about the cultivation level of our monks."
"We monks in the human world have two major realms, which are called the Mortal Transformation Realm and the Yuanshi Realm. The Mortal Transformation Realm has the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, while the Yuanshi Realm has the Golden Elixir Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage."
"Master, what about going up further?"
"After the Yuanshi Realm, there is the Divine Transformation Realm, and then there is the Shattering Void Realm. I don't know what is going on after that. After all, our Longyin Sect is only the lowest level of existence in the world of immortality. If you have the ability to reach that step in the future, you will naturally
Know."
"How many sects of cultivating immortals are there that are more powerful than our Longyin Sect?"
"It doesn't exist in the human world. In the world of immortality, mountain gates also have levels. In the human world, there are only gates. No matter what the name is, the level is just a gate. In the spiritual world, it is a sect. The higher realms are called sects.
It is a sect, and in the legend the fairy world is a religion.”
"Sect, sect, religion?"
"Well, these are the most basic knowledge you need to understand to become an immortal. Next, I will teach you the skills and determination. Are you ready?"
"Kung Fu?" Feng Jinghong felt inexplicably excited: Am I finally going to embark on the road to becoming a strong person? Will I be able to avenge the bloody sea with my own hands in the future? Thinking of this, Feng Jinghong had tears in her eyes unconsciously.
She shed tears and thought about her parents' voices and smiles in her mind. Feng Jinghong wiped away the tears on her face, looked firmly at the white-haired man in front of her, and nodded heavily: "Master, I'm ready!"
"Okay!" Seeing Feng Jinghong shed tears first, and then nodded heavily, the white-haired man accepted this apprentice from the bottom of his heart. Only by saying goodbye to the secular world before cultivating immortality can he keep his mind clear along the way.
Only by not being confused by other things can you go further.
"This is the spiritual technique of our Longyin Sect that has been circulated since the founding of the sect. It is said that when you have reached great success, you can speak the magic and soar through the air without speaking. I don't have that ability. Although my dead ghost master is a human being,
Your character may not be great, but your words can still be trusted, so try your best."
"Master, you haven't called me Fa Jue yet, how can I work hard?"
"I almost forgot about business. Well, this is a book. Take it and read it yourself. Don't ask me if you don't understand. That's what my master taught me back then. He said that everyone has his or her own fate, and at what stage of enlightenment
, that’s which step!”
The white-haired man took out three black brands about the size of an adult's hand from his arms, handed them to Feng Jinghong, turned around and went into the house.
"No, master, I should..."
"Don't ask me, just realize it yourself. Whatever you realize is what you realize..."
Feng Jinghong looked at the black sign in his hand. Except for three obvious figures of old, middle-aged and young people, there was no word on it. He shook his head speechlessly and walked into the thatched cottage next to it.
By the way, I can ask those two, they may not know. Feng Jinghong, who had been sitting on the bed for a long time without knowing anything, slapped his forehead and almost screamed. Just do it if you think of it, Feng Jinghong was anxious
He quickly put his right hand on his forehead, thinking about the brand in his mind.
"Boy, don't count on us. We don't know what this thing is, and we can't help you learn any training techniques. We are just a trace of Yuanling, understand? We will know how much information the body left before death.
How much information there is, so rely on yourself.”
Okay, I'm on my own. Since my master's master said that I can fly through the air, it should work, right? Besides, this is Zhen Sect's mental method. Feng Jinghong did it as soon as she thought of it, and took the sign and flipped through it over and over again.
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Unknowingly, a whole afternoon had passed. Feng Jinghong was so hungry that she couldn't see a single flower on the three black signs. She had to put it in her arms and go to the master to see what she would eat for dinner.
What.
"Master, master, it's almost dark today, what should we have for dinner?"
"Go to Longyin Palace to eat. I have avoided eating in valleys for many years and don't eat anything except wine."
"How can I go there by myself?" Feng Jinghong remembered clearly that when he took the dragon chariot back in the morning, it was clear that there was a mountain stream of more than 100 feet that separated the Longyin Palace from the back mountain.
"Then I don't know. Master leads me in. Cultivation is up to you. You have to take care of your own meals. By the way, you leave the house and go outside. There is a clear spring over there. There may be wild fruits to eat nearby. If you can't, just drink.
Water."
Drink water? Can you feel full if you drink water? Forget it, let’s go see if there are any wild fruits.
Feng Jinghong went out and walked a hundred or so steps, passing through several green pines, and saw a clear spring, as quiet as a mirror, even the moon and stars in the sky were reflected in the spring. Feng Jinghong originally had some
His depressed mood suddenly felt relieved. This was a scenery he had not seen in the past twenty years. Looking at the green trees and clear springs under the white moonlight, Feng Jinghong felt that he was not so hungry anymore.
After wandering around the spring for several times, Feng Jinghong couldn't find any wild fruits. In desperation, she had no choice but to grab a few handfuls of water and drink it. Not to mention, it was really green and sweet.
After drinking the water, Feng Jinghong looked at the rippling spring and the broken moon in the spring. Suddenly she felt blessed. She quickly took out the sign in her arms, put it on the ground, found a stone, and smashed it several times.
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What Feng Jinghong didn't expect was that the sign was not damaged at all, so she had to pick it up dejectedly, lying on the grass depressedly, flipping through the sign.
Suddenly, Feng Jinghong saw that the three black cards under the moonlight seemed to be slowly fading in color, gradually turning into gray, and then turned into the same color as the moonlight.
Feng Jinghong quickly turned over and crossed her legs, sat on the ground, put the three brands on her legs, and looked at them carefully.
When the color became completely transparent, three unknown words slowly appeared on the sign with the image of the old man, but Feng Jinghong's mind clearly understood what they meant: Qing Xin Jie.
After understanding the first sign, Feng Jinghong tried her best to suppress the urge to scream, and turned her attention to the second sign. It also had words that she had never seen before, about three hundred words. After reading it once,
Feng Jinghong didn't deliberately memorize it. Those words were printed in his mind one by one, and then he understood their meaning. These words were the practice method of Qingxinjue.
Before she had time to try, Feng Jinghong moved her eyes to the last sign, but there was nothing on the last sign. Instead, the young figure who had been sitting stood up and pointed upward with his hand. Feng Jinghong looked at it.
I didn't see anything for a while, so I had to remember the picture in my mind, and started meditating according to the practice method of "Qingxin Jue" in my mind.
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be shocked when the sky falls. Therefore, it uses the divine form to move above the nine heavens and hide under the ten earths..." Feng Jinghong silently recited "Qing Xin Jue" in her heart, relying on the magic rules in it.
Start practicing.
Unknowingly, the night passed. Feng Jinghong, who had been silently practicing, was awakened by the majestic bell. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was pitch black in front of him. The moon in the sky had already set, and the morning star in the east was shining with the sunrise.
The most dazzling light before.
Feng Jinghong quickly took the black sign on the ground, which had already been restored to its original state, into her arms and hurriedly ran towards the hut.
"Master, master, I heard the bell, is something wrong?"
Feng Jinghong stood at the master's door, calling softly.
"What's going on? It's just a ceremony for the newlyweds. I'll take you there when it gets light. By the way, have you realized anything?"
Hearing Feng Jinghong's cry, the white-haired man walked out of the hut, yawning as he walked.
"Master, I realized a piece of "Qing Xin Jue", how about it?"
Feng Jinghong smiled proudly.
"What is "Qing Xin Jue"? As soon as you hear it, you will know that it is not very powerful. Forget it, it is also your destiny. To practice hard in the future, you need to wash your face first, and then change a set of clothes... Oh, I forgot,
You don’t have anything to change into, so let’s go, take it with you after washing your face, and I’ll get you some decent clothes first.”