Journey To Longevity

After a long time, Zhang Shiping slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep like an ancient well, with a natural sense of detachment, as if nothing in the world still made his mood turbulent again.

However, this is just the result of him cultivating alone for twenty or thirty years without communicating with others, and it does not mean that he has no love or sex.

There are some methods of practice in the world, which take abandoning the emotions and desires as the premise of practice, and pursue the state of forgetting emotions.

However, from Zhang Shiping's point of view, this kind of thing feels like putting the cart before the horse.

People have hearts, so they naturally have feelings. This is the nature and the way of heaven. If it is ruthless and unrighteous, it can be called practice, so what is the difference between becoming a fairy and a stubborn stone? .

The so-called forgetting love means being silent and not moving, being complacent and forgetting everything, not being dragged by love, not trapped by love, and being open-minded and free in the world.

And a fist-sized, translucent faceted spar was floating in front of him, with red light flickering, exuding an extremely hot and arrogant aura, as if it was alive, and there were waves of fluctuations from it.

This fluctuation is generally the same as the rhythm of the beating heart.

After Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the jade in the formation flew to his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he probed into it with his spiritual sense, and read the news in the jade slip.

"Chang Shen is gone too." Zhang Shiping sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he sent a voice transmission to Yu Jie who was waiting in front of the mountain gate, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, come in."

After finishing speaking, he first extinguished the bronze lamp beside him, and then raised his hand lightly, and the Sunshine Essence Stone fell into his palm.

After putting the two into the storage jade belt, he just got up and walked out of the cave, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

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Not long after, Yujie came up the mountain and came to a stone pavilion halfway up the mountain. Seeing Zhang Shiping sitting in the pavilion, she quickened her pace.

"I'm bothering the real king." Yu Jie said respectfully after walking a few feet outside the pavilion.

"Aunt Yu, why do you and I need to be so polite, please sit down." Zhang Shiping said.

This formerly glamorous Uncle Yu is now in his twilight years and his face is gone.

Looking at the person in front of him, he remembered what happened in Hujia Village more than two hundred years ago.

When she was in Hujia Village, although Yujie was entrusted by Xu Youdan, she also taught Zhang Shiping wholeheartedly.

It's just that in the end, Yujie formed an alchemy for Xu Qinghuan and used Hujia Village as the place to escape the catastrophe.

However, Xu Qinghuan fell short at the last moment of Jindan Thunder Tribulation, and finally missed Jindan.

At this point, Yujie was ordered by Patriarch Changshen to take away Xu Qinghuan, who was seriously injured, and that senior brother Ma Yingna, leaving Zhang Shiping alone, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, all the way from central Nanzhou to Binhai in the city.

Of course, apart from the love of preaching at that time, Yu Jie was also Xu Youdan's wife and sister, so the name "Aunt Yu" made sense.

Otherwise, based on Zhang Shiping's current Yuanying cultivation base, if he used the rules of the world of cultivating immortals and called him by his first name, it would be too outlandish.

But there is one more thing, Zhang Shiping still can't be sure, whether Uncle Xu had doubts about the identity of that master Qin Feng at that time, otherwise why did he have all kinds of scruples in his actions?

But no matter what, that love is here, even after hundreds of years, it still remains the same.

For example, if Zhao Wuxie came to visit today, he might not even be able to enter the mountain gate. Although Zhang Shiping had promised Changshen not to embarrass Zhao Wuxie anymore, he would not have any more affection for this person.

Obviously, Master Changshen also understood the power of it, so he entrusted the matter to Yu Jie instead of other disciples of Zhengyang Sect.

Hearing this, Yujie immediately showed a smile on her face, stepped into the pavilion, and sat opposite Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping poured her a cup of hot tea, and after deliberating for a while, he asked, "Just now Du Yu's note said that fellow Daoist Changshen has passed away. What are your plans? If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me, and I will help with things that I can do."

"The Zongmen side is alright. Although those Nascent Soul True Monarchs have been fighting each other for decades, Zhengyang Peak is also calm. It's just that the ancestor told me before he died, asking me to help him with these two things." The natal spirit treasure is given to Zhenjun, I hope Zhenjun will not refuse." Yu Jie said.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a brocade box about three feet long and four inches wide appeared in her palm.

The brocade box was opened, inside the yellow brocade was a small blue sword horizontally, and on the other side was an earthy yellow stone seal. As soon as the two appeared, Zhang Shiping felt a burst of inspiration from it.

Yu Jie put the jade box on the table, pushed it over, and continued: "This sword is called 'Qingchi', and the seal is 'Zhenshan'. I hope Zhenjun accepts it."

Zhang Shiping glanced at the Qingchi Sword and Zhenshanyin in the box, but did not accept them immediately, but looked up at Yujie, shook his head lightly, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Changshen's kindness is appreciated by me. These two spirit treasures are too precious for me to accept. But don't worry, Aunt Yu. Since I have promised Fellow Daoist Changshen, I can do what I say. You don't have to." That's it! Daoist Changshen's natal spirit treasure is better as the foundation of Zhengyang Sect."

"The patriarch had already expected that Zhenjun would be like this. His Zhengyang sect is in Baimang Mountain, which is too far away from Xuanyuan sect. Even if Zhenjun can travel hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant through the teleportation circle, but If there are other Nascent Soul cultivators who covet the Lingbao and do it secretly regardless of face, then I am afraid that the monks will not even be able to send a message. The Lingbao is uncomfortable, and the Zhengyang Sect is unable to keep these two Lingbao. I hope Zhenjun can help Accepting a favor can be regarded as saving the sect from an unnecessary disaster." Yu Jie said slowly.

"This is indeed a thoughtful consideration of Daoist Changshen. In this case, I will accept these two magic weapons. However, I will keep them for five hundred years. I will return the spirit treasures to him again. But if after five hundred years, the Zhengyang Sect does not have a new Yuanying, then these two spirit treasures will be disposed of by me. Do you think this is okay? I will charge Changshen Dao About You Lingbao, I will spread the news." Zhang Shiping said.

"Zhenjun Gaoyi, this is the best. Zhengyang Peak is already coveted by others. If two Lingbao are added, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing." Yu Jie breathed a sigh of relief. If it were any other Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have put away the two spirit treasures that had been cultivated for two thousand years without saying a word.

Zhang Shiping covered the brocade box, and with a movement of his divine sense, the brocade box disappeared from the stone table.