"This disciple understands and doesn't dare to slack off at all! Master, I wonder when will this disciple be able to truly cultivate immortality?" Yang Junjie was extremely happy. Being able to have a place on the immortal path was what he had dreamed of.
The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't even raise his head, and said quietly: "It all depends on your intelligence. If you can fully comprehend the "Zhiyin Zhenjue" technique I taught you, you will naturally achieve enlightenment and become an immortal one day. You continue
Go ahead and write down the rest."
Yuwen Zhouyuan was outside and almost couldn't help laughing.
What kind of wisdom is this? Isn’t it clear that this is misleading people! That Yang Junjie has no potential to cultivate immortality at all. Even if he has the talent, he cannot give birth to the soul in his body and cultivate immortality. The middle-aged Taoist priest is clearly using immortality as bait, in vain
Let Na Yang Junjie work for him.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that the middle-aged Taoist priest had magic power in his body and was a true immortal cultivator. He had already reached the middle level of the Zhenqi stage. Moreover, this Taoist priest seemed to be practicing the "Zhiyin Zhenjue".
As a True Yuan cultivator, Yuwen Zhouyuan can control his own aura easily and freely. Once he controls his aura, it is as if he has disappeared from the world.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's cultivation level is too low, he is only at the fifth level of Qi stage, and he cannot even control his own breath. Therefore, even if he is close at hand, the middle-aged Taoist priest is not aware of the existence of Yuwen Zhouyuan, but Yuwen Zhouyuan is.
Can easily detect the cultivation level of middle-aged Taoist priests.
Although Yang Junjie is a prodigy, he does not know that he has no spiritual potential. He is obsessed with the immortal way and does not doubt that he has it. He is willing to work for the middle-aged Taoist priest. He quickly said the following words, and the middle-aged Taoist priest
Recorded it.
After the middle-aged Taoist priest wrote down all the words spoken in the fighting field, the middle-aged Taoist priest began to read them one by one, sentence by sentence, and occasionally consulted Na Yang Junjie for his opinions. Na Yang Junjie was extremely knowledgeable. The middle-aged Taoist priest wrote down the useless words in the transcript.
Delete all nonsense. Only those sentences that seem to be useful are left.
The two masters and apprentices worked all night long to research tens of thousands of words.
Yuwen Zhouyuan listened for a long time outside the study, feeling extremely itchy. Finally he couldn't help but push open the study door and said with a smile: "You two are really elegant."
The middle-aged Taoist priest heard the door being pushed open, but he didn't notice it at all. He was startled. When he saw clearly who was coming, he was even more shocked.
Yang Junjie looked back and was shocked and angry. Isn't this the man who stopped him on the way and asked him how he followed him to this pavilion? He shouted, "Who are you? Get out!"
"Shut up!" The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly stopped Yang Junjie, stood up from the desk, bowed respectfully, and said: "Junior Ji Silun, I didn't know that my senior was coming, and I missed my welcome from afar. Please atone for your sins!" The Zhenyuanqi in front of him said.
As a monk, even if he is brave enough, he cannot afford to offend him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the spot, nodded slightly, and received the salute calmly, "My surname is Yuwen."
Yang Junjie was dumbfounded and at a loss on the spot. Those who could be called seniors by his master were undoubtedly immortals, and they were definitely more advanced immortals. He woke up with a start and hurriedly kowtowed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and held Yang Junjie up with a force, making Yang Junjie unable to bow down. He smiled lightly and said: "Your master is a cultivator of immortals. According to the rules of immortals, juniors must bow before their seniors.
.But you are just a mortal in the secular world, and you do not need to hold the rituals of the immortal world according to the rules of the immortals. If you worship me for no reason, I will not have any greeting gifts for you. Please step aside first, I have something to ask your master."
In Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes, Ji Silun, Wen Zhengming and Yang Junjie are three completely different types of people. Ji Silun is an immortal cultivator and considers himself a monk in the world of immortality. Although the four Wen family members have also practiced
Although they are immortals, they have already withdrawn from the world of cultivating immortals, and have downgraded themselves to people in the world of martial arts, focusing on gang fights, so they are already people in the world of martial arts in a certain sense. Yang Junjie only wants to become a secular mortal at the beginning of immortality.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's attitude towards these three types of people is also completely different. Ji Silun is a cultivator of immortals, so Yu Wen Zhouyuan naturally treats them according to the rules of cultivators of immortals. Wen Zhengming and the four of them are people in the world. Yu Wen Zhouyuan said to the four of them
It is the loyalty of the world. Yang Junjie, a mortal, he treats as a secular person.
Yang Junjie's face turned red and he took a few steps back.
Ji Silun felt uneasy: "I wonder what senior has anything to ask?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at him and suddenly said quietly: "Your surname is Ji, are you from Prince Ji's palace?"
Ji Silun was stunned, why did this person ask about his family situation, and replied very cautiously: "I don't dare, I am a prince conferred by the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he is the master of Prince Ji's Mansion in Dezhou. However, I have already stopped asking.
The affairs of the Prince's Palace have just been concentrated on cultivation in this Mantra Temple these years. The affairs of Prince Ji's Palace have always been taken care of by the junior's father. Is the senior here here for the affairs of Prince Ji's Palace?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "That's not true. A friend of mine in the Jianghu has a conflict with Prince Ji's Mansion on the gang's territory. It's just a small matter. Matters in the Jianghu can only be solved according to the rules of the Jianghu. There is no need to cause any trouble.
Conflict among cultivators.
I came to the True Word Temple to listen to the Dharma Fighting Conference this time, purely unintentionally. I just overheard the disciple talking about the content of the "Zhiyin Zhenjue" and became confused, so I came to take a look."
Ji Silun felt relieved a little. As long as he was not the trouble, that would be fine. As for the fight between Prince Ji's Mansion and Jianghu Gang, it was indeed a trivial matter and there was no reason to offend a True Yuan Stage monk.
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked to the desk, read the thick "Ji Family's Cultivation of Immortality" on the desk, turned around and asked: "Are you studying the state of mind?"
Ji Silun said: "I don't dare to hide it. The younger generation is studying the state of mind."
"Tell me and listen," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Senior's mental state cultivation has reached a higher level, while junior has just started and doesn't dare to do anything in his own way." Ji Silun said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned and said: "I have never cultivated the state of mind, why do you say that my state of mind cultivation is already very high?"
Ji Silun suddenly looked strange and said, "Senior, isn't it the "Zhi Yin Zhen Jue" that you practice?"
"Not bad." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"The younger generation also practices "Zhiyin Zhenjue". Although this "Zhiyin Zhenjue" technique is mainly focused on cultivating the soul, it also cultivates the state of mind. If the senior can enter the realm of the Zhenyuan stage, he must have already improved his state of mind.
Having reached a higher realm, the younger generation is too far behind the senior generation to dare to talk nonsense." Ji Silun said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was completely stunned this time. Although he initially practiced the "Zhiyin Zhenjue" technique, very few people practiced this technique, and he had never heard of any other techniques.
What effect.
"You seem to know a lot about "Zhiyin Zhenjue"?"
"I know something. The ancestors of the Ji family once participated in the revision of "Zhiyin Zhenjue"." Ji Silun hesitated for a moment and said: "The ancestor's name is Ji Lingyan. I wonder if my predecessors have heard of it."
Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head, having never heard of this name.
"The ancestor has a title that you may have heard of before, Lord Huo Ling." Ji Silun told the name of his ancestor, hoping that Yuwen Zhouyuan would take the honor of Ji's ancestor and not embarrass him.
"What, True Lord Huo Ling, one of the eight major casual cultivators in Zhuji City, is the ancestor of the Ji family?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised. The eternal fire in his hand was collected by True Lord Huo Ling.
This famous ancient true master monk is actually the ancestor of the Ji family. The origin of the Ji family is too long.
He had a sense of admiration for the Ji family. In any case, such a long-standing immortal cultivating family deserves respect.
"Not bad." Ji Silun nodded, slumped.
Our ancestors are famous all over the world. As long as they tell us their names, many seniors will have heard of them.
In the world of immortal cultivation in Dongyang Continent, it is extremely rare for a family to have produced a True Lord monk. Unfortunately, the glory of the family happened a long time ago, and now the Ji family is in such a state that there is not even a True Yuan monk. If he hadn't said it,
It is estimated that not many immortal cultivators know that True Lord Huo Ling still has descendants left in the world.
""Zhiyin Zhenjue" is divided into the first chapter of Zhenqi to Zhenshi, the middle chapter of Zhenjunqi Zhenhuang, and the second chapter of Zhendi Zhizhizhenxian. However, the middle and next chapters are only in legends, but they have never been
No one has ever seen it. Many people have practiced in ancient times, but only the ancestor of the family has cultivated to the realm of the true king. During the practice, the ancestor of the family revised the Zhenqi Zhenshi Master chapter based on his experience. So my Ji family
, I know more about the "Zhi Yin Zhen Jue" than ordinary monks."
"Then let me ask you a few questions." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"This junior will tell you everything you know," Ji Silun said.
"The first chapter of "Zhiyin Zhenjue" seems to have a huge flaw in the practice. I don't know why?"
"This, it's a long story." Ji Silun looked a little embarrassed, but seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's determined look, he had no choice but to say: "Actually, in ancient times, monks cultivated the soul and the state of mind at the same time. But later, many
The younger generations of monks believe that "Zhiyin Zhenjue" has flaws. Moreover, the role of the state of mind is not great. These people have given up on the cultivation of the state of mind and focused on the cultivation of the soul. Basically, it no longer involves the cultivation of the state of mind. They will be confused by this.
Pay the price."
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "My last question, what is the role of this state of mind?"
Ji Silun bowed and said: "Senior, there is only one function. The higher your state of mind, the easier it is to maintain your original intention and not get lost. Don't be confused by the psychedelic formation! It can be used to overcome the inner demon tribulation."
Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan left the Mantra Temple, returned to Dehui Inn, and made alchemy behind closed doors.
As soon as the half-month period passed, he said goodbye to Wen Zhengming and the others. After all, the Northern Wei Kingdom was just a place he was passing through and he did not plan to stay here for a long time. Prince Ji's Mansion was not the opponent of the Qiankun Alliance, and it was only a matter of time before the Qiankun Alliance captured the Dezhou City.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan went to Zhenyan Temple, met Ji Silun once, and then left the territory of the Northern Wei Kingdom.
A dazzling Feihong sword light flashed across the sky of the Northern Wei Kingdom, flying towards the distant Donglin Kingdom.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew in the wind, letting the sharp wind blow his clothes and hair. But in his heart, he was thinking about a deal he made with Ji Silun before leaving.
He didn't believe what Ji Silun said before. The higher the state of mind, the easier it is to maintain one's true intentions.