Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

At this time, footsteps sounded on the steps, and then the door opened. The cold light outside seemed to be tied into a line by an invisible big hand, and fell on Han Fu who strode in.

This young man wears a golden crown with a silk ribbon hanging from it and a pearl on it. The brilliant light shines on his face, making him full of energy and energy.

Even though it was in the middle of the night, the moon was small, the sky was cold, and it was cold and quiet, but with the young man's pace as cheerful as a deer in the forest, the whole temple seemed to be more energetic, and the wild fire was shining everywhere.

Zhou Chen was accustomed to this. He raised his head, looked at the young man in the hall, and asked, "What have you gained from wandering around Jingchen Mountain recently?"

"Looking at the scenery of Jingchen Mountain, I made a few friends." Han Fu felt a stream of true energy rising from his feet, lifting him up like a lotus leaf. He jumped up and sat down on the green leaves. As he spoke, his brows were full of excitement, and he said: "The children of all races in this Jingchen Dharma Assembly are not bad. Once you enter the sect, if you work hard and polish yourself, you will definitely make a difference."

Having said this, Han Fu paused, looked up at Zhou Chen across from him, and said, "Uncle Chen, one of the friends I have made is named Zhou Luoyun. I think he has outstanding qualifications, is calm and sophisticated, and was born in Heng. Nanzhou clan, he still likes our Zhenyi sect, do you want to take him under his sect?"

"Zhou Luoyun."

Zhou Chen pointed at the hanging bell in the palace. The colorful bronze body of the bell revealed the figure of Zhou Luoyun. He was standing on the mountain, with his big sleeves fluttering and his posture out of the dust. Looking at his performance, although he is a little immature, he is indeed a rare gem.

He is the son of an old friend. He seems to be lively and lively. He can be calm like an old friend. He has been quiet for many years, but he has always had a keen eye for people.

"but,"

Zhou Chen waved his hand, the hanging bell rang softly, and Zhou Luoyun's figure dispersed. On the bell, one frame after another appeared, and another young man appeared again, three points less heroic, two points more. Handsome, with eyes as calm as abyss.

"Zhou Luoyun is good." Zhou Chen commented, but immediately changed his tone and said, "But we only plan to include one person in the Jingchen Dharma Conference."

Han Fu was sitting on the lotus leaf. When he heard these words, he raised his upper body and said with disappointment on his face: "Only one person, no more?"

"Only one."

Zhou Chen took the jade Ruyi, and auspicious energy rose from the handle, like smoke and clouds, blurring his expression.

After all, this area is not the sphere of influence of the Zhenyi Sect. Being able to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly and recruit disciples is a result of the sect's tireless efforts over the years.

If we open the mountain gate widely and recruit more disciples, I am afraid that it will attract the vigilance and collective resistance of upper Xuanmen such as Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, as well as some middle Xuanmen, and the gain will outweigh the losses.

For example, in the past when the Shinichi Sect was in its heyday, the Shinichi Sect was not afraid to go a little out of line and come into contact with the traditional power of this area. It's just that the disaster that year had seriously damaged the vitality of the Zhenyi Sect. Now the focus is on recuperation and not starting the war lightly.

Han Fu didn't know the details, but he was really optimistic about Zhou Luoyun. Now that he heard Zhou Chen's words, there was only one spot in the real sect and he wouldn't give it to Zhou Luoyun. He felt unhappy, so he pointed out The handsome young man reflected in the treasure bell hanging in the hall said: "Uncle Chen is really settled? Is he much better than Zhou Luoyun?"

"Zhou Qing."

Zhou Chen did not speak for the time being. He waved the jade Ruyi in his hand and shot out a blast of zhenqi. All the pictures dispersed, leaving only the largest one hanging in the center.

Looking from a distance, Zhou Qing sat motionless under the jade-white stone pillars, with dangling necklaces hanging down from them. The moonlight shone on his body, making it look all white.

It can be seen that Zhou Qing's skin, which cannot be covered by the robe, is like the highest quality jade, and the smoke is rising, seemingly there or not.

Han Fu looked at it for a while and blinked. He had no other thoughts, only one feeling, that it was perfect, flawless. Every inch of skin, every muscle and bone, and everything else, as far as the eye can see, the entire body is simply perfect, without any disharmony.

Han Fu took a deep breath. Compared with the beginning of the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, Zhou Qing at Luan Yun Peak had undergone subtle changes before his eyes. This allowed the young man who had already laid a solid foundation to make further progress and actually become more perfect?

"The effect of the Book of Wonderful Actions?"

Han Fu had already learned about the Jingchen Dharma Assembly before he came. He knew that the Wen Du after the "Fa" Dao was not only a place for the children of all ethnic groups participating in the Dharma assembly to compete, but also an opportunity for the Wen Dou's disciples to discover The shortcomings in one’s own spiritual practice.

It has to be said that the Book of Common Hearts and Wonderful Actions is a real rare treasure, which can be used to "prescribe the right medicine" to the children of all ethnic groups who use it to engage in literary struggle, and to formulate targeted questions. I am afraid that even high-level monks cannot achieve such a function.

As a Qi-refining monk, Han Fu understood the importance of discovering cultivation problems when entering the Taoist realm and further polishing the foundation. He said angrily: "If we were really a sect, it would be great to have such a book of wonderful practices."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Chen laughed loudly. It seemed that this boy also knew that this was impossible.

First, the Book of Wonderful Practices of All Hearts is a truly rare treasure, rarely seen in the world. The Jingchen Dharma Conference can continue to expand its influence, and it "makes great contributions".

Secondly, it is not a simple matter to use the Book of Wonderful Actions in every session, and it requires the consumption of astonishing resources from heaven and earth. Funding is generally raised by the sects and aristocratic families participating in the Dharma assembly. Even so, it is still a considerable expense.

Thirdly, the higher the level of a monk, the more established the foundation is and the more difficult it is to change.

The disciples of all races who participated in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly were all in the Dao Entry Realm. Once they found mistakes in their cultivation process, they could correct them immediately. But at the Qi Refining level, even if the cultivators found some mistakes, they were already wrong and difficult to correct. As for the higher realms in the future, it would be even more difficult to correct.

Han Fu heard the laughter and knew it was impossible. He continued to stare at the picture rushing up in the center of the treasure bell. After watching for a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but stand up from the lotus leaf and pointed at the boy under the moon on the picture.

At some point, the moonlight around the boy on the picture seemed to be three points brighter, making his skin look even whiter like jade. Between his breaths, there seemed to be a gentle whistle, going back and forth.

Zhou Chen first glanced at Han Fu who was standing on the lotus leaf and staring at the picture. He followed his gaze and saw Zhou Qing's vision on the picture. The light in his pupils shrank and said, "Zhou Qing is going to try to sense it."

Luanyun Peak, on the mountain road

Zhou Qing sat upright under the stone pillar, his internal energy was like a flood, unstoppable. Wherever he went, he stirred the nine immortal bones in his body, drew the power from them, and integrated them into his internal energy.

He practiced one of the unique skills of the Biyou Palace, "The Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon", and the foundation he laid was so deep and the internal energy was so pure that few of his peers could match him. Now he brought the power from the nine immortal bones to take his internal energy to a higher level.

When he used the method of sensing the first level, his six senses suddenly became quiet, and everything disappeared, leaving only the internal energy in his body, which turned into a dragon, with a long body, breathing in clouds and making dragon roars.