I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Qin Zheng had never heard of the name of Kunlun, and he still had doubts in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask.

Immortal fate is hard to find, every word must be well thought out.

Buddhism and Taoism all say that there is a way to cultivate immortals and a way to live long in the world, but they have never revealed any mysterious abilities. When they met unreasonable warriors, they were beaten and ran away.

Now that he had to meet a true immortal, it was obviously due to luck, Qin Zheng couldn't help but feel hot.

"Then I'll bother the immortal for a year, and I will offer incense sooner or later in return for saving my life."

"No problem."

Zhou Yi flexed his fingers a little, and the aura of magic fell.

When Qin Zhengchu entered a strange land, he remained on guard even in the face of immortals, and he had to use lightness kung fu to circulate his legs when his Qi and blood circulated.

The aura fell on Qin Zheng's body at an even faster speed. In a blink of an eye, the wound healed as before, and even the hidden illnesses left by his martial arts practice disappeared.

Qin Zheng only felt that he was light and healthy, and he had never felt so happy, so he hurriedly bowed to thank him.

"Thank you fairy."

"The poor Taoist is just a monk, and he is still far away from the immortal way. Don't call him a fairy anymore."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said, "Poverty Daoist's surname is Zhou, and his Daoist name is Xuanyi. You can call him Daoist or Daoist Zhou."

"Okay, Master Zhou."

When Qin Zheng heard the word monk, he couldn't help but asked: "I've seen the word monk in the Buddhist and Taoist Secret Codex. Is it the so-called cultivator who asks?"

"indeed."

Zhou Yi pointed to the pavilion not far away, and said, "Sit down and talk."

The gazebo is built outside the Taoist temple, and it is made of several bluestones to form a bracket. Green grape vines cover the top, which naturally shades and blocks the sun.

Qin Zheng sat on the stone chair with half his buttocks, looking at the jujube tree beside the gazebo, the branches were of strange shapes, half of the trunk was rotten and the other half was clean and clean, full of antiquity and a little weird.

In the world of immortals, it is normal to be unusual!

Zhou Yi ordered: "Tong'er, pick some tea leaves."

The spirit ginseng doll got out of the ground, put the hoe into the hanging storage bag, took out the jade box from it, and climbed to the spirit tea tree with great effort to pick nine buds.

When Qin Zheng saw the strange-looking spirit ginseng, recalling the experience just now, his complexion turned slightly pale.

Zhou Yi said: "This child's mind is naive, and he disturbed the layman. I will teach him a lesson."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just to blame for rushing in."

Qin Zheng asked curiously: "This... Xiao Daoist, with his appearance like this, could it be that he is the legendary monster clan?"

"You can say that."

Zhou Yi explained with a smile: "Originally, it was just a spiritual ginseng in the medicine field. As it has been planted for a long time, it has gradually produced spiritual wisdom. The poor Taoist has the virtue of good life, so he put it under the seat and used it as a Taoist boy."

Qin Zheng thought that the spiritual ginseng was a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and said, "I don't know how long it takes for ginseng to produce spiritual wisdom?"

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, and said, "Tong'er's medicine is about nine thousand years old."

Nine thousand years!

Qin Zheng's heart was full of turmoil, and he tried his best to calculate how old the young Taoist in front of him had lived. The boy under his seat was nine thousand years old, and he had to practice ten thousand years at least!

The spirit ginseng doll flew in the air, holding the jade box above its head, with a begging look in its eyes.

"Since Jushi Qin said it's okay, I will spare you this time, and if you dare to make mistakes, let's say a hundred years of hard labor."

Zhou Yi has always treated his subordinates generously, and rarely talked about superiority and inferiority. However, bullying by the weak must not be used to it. If he provokes a killer star like Xiao Daoyou, Wudoumi will cause the catastrophe of the Dharma.

Contamination of cause and effect is the most undesirable thing!

These words fell into Qin Zheng's ears, but it sounded like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

Seeing the true chapter in the details, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism are strictly hierarchical, and even gods are divided into high and low levels. In Qin Zheng's view, it is purely to rule the believers, just like the emperor rules the people.

Now that I have met the immortal, the words are gentle and approachable, and the rules of the hierarchy are regarded as nothing, then I am really chic and carefree!

Zhou Yi took out the tea set, waved the spirit fire and water, and the tea art reached its peak.

"Taste Pindao's spiritual tea."

"Thank you, real man."

Qin Zheng carefully picked up the teacup, took a sip, and the rich fire aura entered his abdomen from his throat, and scattered into his internal organs, six limbs and bones. Running the imperial family's secret inner qigong method, trying to refine the aura in the body, the result was that it collapsed quickly. ,

At this time.

A voice rang in the ear, straight into the soul.

"He who holds heaven and earth, produces yin and yang, and transforms all things..."

Qin Zheng changed to practice the body training formula, the inner Qi in the dantian quickly melted, and the spiritual energy circulated along the meridians and turned into strands of mana.

Zhou Yi sipped tea slowly until Qin Zheng's first practice was over.

"Good understanding."

Qin Zheng got up and knelt down on one knee, thanking him and saying, "I will never forget the kindness of the Immortal Elder!"

"It's your own luck that you can come here."

Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, lifted Qin Zheng up, and said, "Poverty Daoist is busy practicing every day, if you feel deserted, you can go to Zangshuge to read."

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

After drinking tea and talking, Zhou Yi pointed out the practice tips of body training, and arranged accommodation in a wing room.

the next day.

The sun rises early in the morning.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the Taoist temple, running the Ziyang Jing facing the east, and wisps of purple energy entered his body.

The Ziyang Sutra is a body training method left over from the Butian Sect, which draws the rising sun purple energy to nourish the body, and when it is completed, it can reach the state of "innate real person" described in the description. The world of cultivating immortals in ancient times is different from today's division, whether it is Jindan or Yuanying, Zhou Yi can't figure it out.

The way of body training is expensive, special and permanent, and the water grinding time accumulated day and night is exactly in line with the Book of Changes.

Qin Zheng was so excited that he couldn't sleep last night until dawn, when he saw Zhou Yi meditating and practicing, standing at the door and waiting slowly.

"Layman, morning."

Zhou Yi slowly finished his work, greeted him, and started cooking.

Rinse rice, add water, light a fire...

Qin Zheng was surprised and said: "It is said that immortals eat wind and drink dew, but real people can also eat."

"Eating is also a kind of practice."

Zhou Yi didn't quite agree with these words at first, until he sorted out the ten thousand volumes of Taoism, and read many sages' classics for hundreds of years, and realized some of the mysteries.

One thread at a time, one porridge and one meal, also contains the truth of nature.

In the inheritance classics of the Dan Dingzong, about the legendary state of transforming gods, it is repeatedly described that only by comprehending the world and nature can the primordial spirit be condensed.

Zhou Yi knew that his aptitude was ordinary, and his only advantage was longevity, so he began to comprehend it from daily walking, sitting and lying down, and when he reached the consummation of Yuanying in the future, he learned the way of Yuanshen after accumulating.

Plan ahead for all matters, and don't dig a well for thirst.

"Thank you, Master, for your pointers."

Qin Zheng didn't know why, but thought that what the immortal said was right, so he ate three bowls of Lingmi in a row.

"The taste of the rice is so sweet!"

The aura circulated in his body, and Qin Zheng quickly ran the body training formula to continuously temper his body.

Zhou Yi reminded: "When you leave here, there will be no spiritual energy outside, and there will be no progress in body training, so don't forget to practice martial arts."

Qin Zheng's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked: "What does the real person mean, that you can't cultivate immortals outside?"

"It's roughly like this."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "There are no monks in this world except Kunlun Mountain."

Qin Zheng was silent for a long time and sighed. After practicing the Body Refining Art, he began to temper his Qi and blood. The Body Refining Jue belongs to the Immortal Body Refining Technique, the body tempered by spiritual energy, the blood is far thicker than that of ordinary people.

If you practice qi and blood martial arts again, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

Scanning Zhou Yi's spiritual sense, he realized that the power of Qin Zheng's qi and blood martial arts is much weaker, and the advantage is that the practice method is more soothing.

This is in line with the characteristics of the metamorphosis of kung fu, from rough to subtle, the core of which is the constant scarcity of resources, and one can only work on the subtleties.

In the following days, Zhou Yi did not pay special attention to Qin Zheng.

Occasionally pointing out a few words of practice, from a high-level view, Qin Zheng needs to think for several days before he can comprehend.

A few days.

Qin Zheng is familiar with the life in the fairy world, eating and sleeping are not much different from ordinary people, but there are many mysterious things, such as the spirit ginseng doll who works hard to farm, and the childish blood vine demon.

And the sacred tree that stands in the center and reaches straight to the sky.

Since its birth, the Lingshen doll has never had contact with outsiders, and soon got to play with Qin Zheng.

"big big big!"

The foot-long hoe swelled in the wind and turned into seven or eight feet long, which was suitable for Qin Zheng's use.

The spirit ginseng doll took out another jade hoe, a big one, a small one, a human and a demon, and rammed and ate it to loosen the soil for elixir.

Qin Zheng looked at the elixir in the field, and humbly asked, "Shen Zhenren, what are the effects of these exotic flowers and herbs?"

Lingshen doll has won free coolies, and it is rare to be praised by others. It is a very generous introduction.

"This is Xuanzhu grass, a thousand-year-old orb that can be used to refine alchemy and weapons."

"Yin-Yang Mysterious Fruit, which gathers Yin-Yang Qi to condense into a spiritual fruit, taking it can increase the probability of congealing pills."

"This is five-color Rui Yunzhi..."

These elixirs are all rare, and only the righteous and demons can grow them. For example, the small sects of the East China Sea cannot afford them. After all, the medicines are often thousands of years old, and the immature sects are all destroyed.

Qin Zheng listened carefully, and took note of the shape of the name, and made it into a map when he went out in the future.

Search the world, but also find a plant!

"This elixir is interesting. It's called Longevity Bamboo. It sheds its skin once it is a hundred years old, and after it has withered and flourished a hundred times, it can be compared to a magic weapon without sacrifice."

Lingshen Doll beckoned Qin Zheng to come over, and said, "There are still three to five months before the next molt, so please take care of me, and you will get half of the bamboo skin that sheds."

Qin Zheng suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Will this annoy the real person?"

"What is the identity of the immortal elder, how can he care about this."

Lingshen Doll said: "I collected all the bamboo skins that shed before, and dedicated them to Jianmu."

Qin Zheng was like a curious baby, wanting to ask about everything about immortals: "What is Jianmu? Why does Shenren enshrine?"

"That's Jianmu, with an extraordinary history!"

The spirit ginseng doll said proudly: "A lot of offerings on weekdays, the branches will grow soon, and the fairy will give me one, and I will become a fairy in the future!"

Immortal!

Qin Zheng silently wrote down Jianmu and Chengxian. These top secrets are not even recorded in the secret books of Buddhism and Taoism.

He spent half a day tidying up the Lingtian, and in the afternoon Qin Zheng went to Zangshu Pavilion.

Because I don't have spiritual consciousness and can't use the jade slips, I can only read the paper books in my collection, like entering a treasure mountain and returning empty-handed!

Qin Zheng put the finished book back to its original place, glanced at the cover of the book, and finally landed on one of the books.

"Life Records of Xuan Xiao Daojun".

"Xuan Xiao, why is this name the same as Buddha Enemy?"

Flipping through a few pages, Qin Zheng frowned. Xuan Xiao's experience seems to be similar to that of Buddha's enemy, but his identity and position are reversed.

The Buddha enters the way of demons, Taoist Xuanxiao eliminates demons and defends the way!

evening.

When Qin Zheng was eating, he couldn't help asking.

"Really, is Taoist Xuanxiao the devil or the savior?"

Calvin is gone, it’s gone tonight, I’ll sort out the outline of this volume tomorrow, and I’ll make it up in the third shift