Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Regarding Fang Chang's somewhat abrupt question, Wei He had some doubts on his expression, but he still answered seriously:

"Yes, Mr. Fang, I have twenty-seven copper coins on me."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to fumble in his pocket, took out two small pennies and a few loose copper coins, and placed them on the stone table in front of him.

As the mountain wind blew, a few ginkgo leaves floated down and passed by the two of them in a whirl.

Fang Chang stretched out his hand to pick up a good-looking copper coin, held it up in his hand, watched the sun shine brightly on it, then smiled and said to Wei He:

"Money Law."

Wei He was very curious: "Money law?"

"Well, this is the simplest method of asking minds." Fang Chang nodded and said, "This method is simple because it is so simple that most mortals can use it as long as they have mastered the trick."

Wei He was obviously interested in this. He looked at Fang Chang seriously, waiting for Mr. Fang's next explanation.

Putting the copper coin gently on the stone table and pushing it flat in front of Wei He, Fang Chang continued:

"For those of us who practice, we should follow our original heart in our cultivation. This is the first and the most important thing. Because this method is about asking the mind, it is called the 'Money Method' instead of the 'Money Technique' to show its ability. "

"Compared to those methods of questioning the mind that will die if you fail to pass, or have no progress, I still like this method better. Because the so-called method of asking the mind is nothing more than eliminating distracting thoughts, revealing the heart, using means and spells, as long as the results are the same. it's the same."

Wei He's gaze also looked at the copper coin in Fang Chang's hand, a little eagerly:

"Sir, how should this method be applied?"

Fang Chang explained to the young man in front of him:

"It's very simple. First of all, in your heart, give a choice to the side with writing and the side without writing."

"Then throw it in the air once, and when it lands, you will know what you think in your heart. If you are even lucky, you will know what your choice is before the copper coin hits the ground."

"Don't look at it as simple. The reasons behind it are very complicated. In short, if you have any doubts, you can try it. Anyway, you only need to move your fingers, and you don't even need to consume mana."

After pondering for a while, Wei He picked up the copper coin in front of him and said:

"Then, I'll give it a try."

"If there is one side after falling down, I will continue to practice step by step. If there is another side, then I will go my own way."

After finishing speaking, he lightly tossed the copper coin upwards.

Ding sound.

The copper coin flew upwards, rolled and drew a shining trajectory, then turned and fell on the stone table, bouncing for a bit——

It is the side with words.

If he followed the promised results, it meant that he would continue to practice step by step.

Wei He looked at the copper coin and suddenly smiled.

Yes, he already knew what he wanted before it landed.

"Have you chosen?" Seeing him laughing, Fang Chang asked.

With his own ability, he has no way of knowing what he thought of and what he chose. This is something in the heart of the coin-operator.

"Well, I've thought about it."

Wei He nodded, his eyes were full of determination, and then he began to perform exercises!

Fang Chang on the other side was slightly startled, raised his hand and then put it down, but finally sighed, and still didn't stop him: after all, it was Wei He's sincere choice...

Feeling the aura surging outside, Sang Ziping almost jogged out of the room to check what happened.

He was teaching his young apprentice Mu Anning just now.

Although there are quite a few things that can be taught by my second apprentice, there are still some that can only be taught by myself, but I didn't expect that something happened outside in just half an hour.

Going out the door, seeing the current state of his disciple, Sang Ziping was stunned.

I have been a good apprentice, I have been raising him for so many years, and I am such a big apprentice, so... gone?

"Wei He...you..."

Wei He opened his eyes and saw that his master was standing a few steps away, looking at him. He got up from the stone bench and bowed to the ground:

"Master, this disciple is leaving."

Although Sang Ziping had a premonition about this, but when it really came, he still felt very distressed.

"This... is also your fate, alas..."

Wei He knocked again:

"Tu'er has been thinking about this matter for many years, but he has been hesitating. Today, I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Fang who taught me how to ask about money, and I was able to see my heart. I made a choice based on this opportunity."

"Cultivation can't realize my disciple's wish, so I have to enter the world as a mortal and do mortal things. I don't regret this choice, but I just think that I can't serve my master, and I am very sad."

"Little apprentice is going down the mountain today, and immortals are separated. When I think that when my apprentice passes away in old age, Master, you will still be at the peak of spring and autumn... I cherish it all."

Sang Ziping regained his composure slightly, then stretched out his hand to lift the two apprentices up from the ground.

Mu Anning also ran out to the middle, looked at the master, then at the senior brother, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, don't you want us anymore?"

"No." Wei He gently stroked the top of Mu Anning's head, and said with a smile, "You are welcome to visit me in the future."

Squeezing his beard vigorously, Sang Ziping also instructed: "It's the same for you. If you have any difficulties, go back to Nanping Mountain to find us. I will visit you if there is nothing wrong."

Separation of practitioners is very common.

Wei He simply packed his luggage and prepared to bid farewell to his master and younger brother, as well as Mr. Fang, the owner of the place.

Fang Chang grabbed Wei He and took out a jade pendant with plain patterns.

"This piece of jade was a gift from a monkey spirit when I first came to Yunzhongshan. One piece became my small table knife, and I used up half of the other piece, and I polished the rest into a small knife." Jade pendant."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

With the surge of mana, the jade pendant seemed to glow, and then disappeared.

"On the jade pendant, I added a tranquilizing spell. Wearing this pendant can prevent you from being invaded by external evils, and you can also calm yourself down at all times, so that you will not forget your original intention."

Wei He just lost his cultivation, but his knowledge is still there.

When Fang Chang hung the jade pendant around his neck, Wei He said in surprise:

"Thank you Mr. Fang for the gift."

Fang Chang waved his hand and made a joke: "You're welcome, I lost one of Mr. Sang's apprentices, as long as he doesn't blame me."

Everyone laughed.

Just listen to Fang Chang continue to say:

"Wei He, your great wish of 'hoping that the people will no longer be displaced by floods', if you really want to do it, it must be extremely difficult, and you will not even be able to do it in your lifetime."

"I once heard a saying that made sense, 'There is a little heat, there is a little light', don't care about success or failure, as long as you move forward, whether it is a firefly or a torch, it can illuminate the darkness."

Wei He nodded and wrote down, bowed again one by one, and then went down the mountain.

Sang Ziping watched his second apprentice go to a very far place, but still refused to move his position and sight. After a long time, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, then sat on the stone without moving for a long time.

Afterwards, he nestled in the house again without eating for a day.

The next day, Fang Chang found out that the grief of losing his apprentice actually made Sang Ziping improve in his cultivation.