Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 459 Keeping the Clouds and Seeing the Moonlight

Seeing Wei Yi's sincerity, he seemed to be a real junior, obsessed with half-master etiquette.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly laughed.

Immediately afterwards, he gave Wei Yi a meaningful look, and then said with a smile:

"Since that's the case, I won't say much about the poor."

"It just so happened that the two boys were about to beat this ginseng fruit, and fellow Taoists happened to try this ginseng fruit. How is it different from the 9000-year-old flat peach in the heavens?"

When he said this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing.

Obviously, he also knew what Wei Yi and Nezha did in the Paradise Garden of Heaven.

With the fall of Zhenyuan Zihuayu.

All I saw was the door that was just closed by the two children, but it was also slowly opened at this moment.

There was a small tray at the back, and in the hand of the boy, right next to the tray, a golden hammer could be vaguely seen.

The style is very novel.

Put the tray on the table between Wei Yi and Zhen Yuanzi:

"Boom~"

With a soft sound.

All I saw was that two fruits that looked like those under-month-old dolls appeared in front of the two of them.

Where is the fruit?

If it wasn't for being able to feel the woody fragrance in it, Wei Yi might really think that this is a real child.

Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help admiring softly:

"As expected of the famous ginseng fruit."

"This fruit is really unusual."

"This is such a description, if it weren't for the poor way of practice for many years, I would have already passed the state of seeing mountains as mountains, and seeing water as water."

"I'm afraid I really don't dare to eat it~"

When he said this, Wei Yi couldn't help laughing.

I'm afraid that in the vast world, only people like Tang Seng can refuse ginseng fruit.

This is also his charm.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled without saying a word, and just motioned lightly, as if he wanted Wei Yi to taste it.

This ginseng fruit, although most of the people above the heaven have never eaten it, they also know how to eat it.

The most serious way to eat it seems to be to dissolve it into a bowl of water, it is said that it can truly and completely dissolve the Qi of Yimu in it.

Although I don't know if it's true or not.

But it's impossible for him to hug such a doll-like fruit, right?

This brings up the question, should the ginseng fruit be chewed on the head or the feet first, that is to say, turn it sideways and take a bite against the body?
Let's not talk about anything else.

At least this style can be regarded as dropping and dropping.

So, he also took a bowl of clear water from the side, gently picked up the ginseng fruit, and put it into the glass of water.

Something miraculous happened.

I only saw that the ginseng fruit, which was still alive like a doll, melted into it the moment it hit the water.

The next moment, Yimu Yuanqi, visible to the naked eye, directly bloomed in the bowl of water.

What's more, a bowl of clear water that looked clear and transparent turned into jasper at this moment.

Very beautiful and very fresh.

Like the scent of spring grass.

Really refreshing.

After taking ginseng fruit, Wei Yi felt that the supernatural powers and mana he cultivated seemed to be functioning more smoothly after swallowing the seven-turn gold elixir.

It's as if, a gear that's been used a lot, has suddenly given him some lube to make him more comfortable.

Although it didn't have an obvious promotional effect, it didn't add any longevity to him.

After all, in a sense, the real immortal has already lived forever.

However, the effect of this ginseng fruit is smoother and more mysterious than those other panacea.

It really is wonderful.

Seeing the comfort on Wei Yi's face, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing:

"It seems that Fellow Daoist should have gained something."

"It's really comforting to make great progress."

I have to say that these really big people are actually very comfortable talking to them to a certain extent.

And they, all of them are very approachable, they don't look like those young people who are angular and have personality.

But it really inspires wisdom.

Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Wei Yi also admired it again and again, and at the same time thanked him persistently:
"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

"If you don't have this ginseng fruit from senior, I'm afraid I can't say it, and I have to polish it for a few more years."

"Not only did Pindao not bring anything of value, but instead he received favors from his seniors everywhere, it really made Pindao feel ashamed~"

Of course, he didn't bring nothing.

After all, the sages have said that this gift is light on affection, and you don't hit the smiling face with your hand.

When he came, he actually brought fruits, and most of them were spiritual fruits in the heavenly court.

The main thing is a mind.

It's just that when he entered Wuzhuang Temple, he had already placed the fruit in Qingfengmingyue's hands.

This is equivalent to a normal guest exchange, bringing some cigarettes and alcohol, and sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy.

For such a powerful person who has already transcended the world, as long as they have thoughts in their hearts, they are actually very happy.

After all, there are very few things in this vast world that can really catch their eyes.

After the two talked for a while, the meeting brought this matter into what they wanted to request:

"I also hope that the senior will know that Pindao is now in the realm of the real fairy, and he has taken half a step."

"But now, I am in a very confused state about the real further practice."

"That's why I climbed to the Longevity Mountain, entered the Wuzhuang Temple, met the seniors, and asked the seniors for advice."

When you come up here, you have to open the door and ask some questions.

It would be bad for both parties if they kept it secret.

It is actually impossible for people of this level to hide in front of them, their morality is too high.

Even just by looking at ordinary people, one can know that they have practiced for an unknown number of lives, and even counted to the end.

It is also because they have seen too much.

So, most of the time, I actually prefer to do things more simply.

So, after hearing Wei Yi's question, Zhen Yuanzi directly explained the key points in the same way.

Not at all muddle-headed.

"This matter is simple. The practice of the next level is actually just a small matter for the poor."

"If a fellow Taoist wants to understand, the poor Taoist will naturally not be stingy with words."

When talking about this, Zhen Yuanzi paused, and then said:
"However, according to Pindao's understanding, it must be a further practice than knowing."

"Fellow Daoists are more concerned about how to use the Dao of Hunyuan in this vast world, and how to become the god of immortality?"

Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"Where is it? It's just a little bit of imagination in the mind of the late Jin Moxue."

"Pindao also has ambitions in this regard, so please don't be offended, senior."

Logically speaking, those who open their mouths like this and set too high goals will generally be regarded as too ambitious.

Most of the seniors actually don't like to see this kind of young people who set their goals very high and just talk about it, and seem a little frivolous.

But Zhen Yuanzi was an exception, he nodded very calmly, and then said:
"Since fellow daoists want to understand, then poor daoist will explain the way of Hunyuan to fellow daoists."

"Speaking of which, the Tao of Hunyuan was said when Pindao and Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace discussed the Tao, and when both sides had a little understanding."

"Cultivating immortality is the goal of all truth-seekers. In practice, if you don't set a big ambition, how can you have a higher future?"

From Zhen Yuanzi's point of view, if he doesn't have a high enough goal, how can he achieve great things by motivating him?
If you can't even look down on yourself, let alone anything else.

When he said this, he put his hand into his cuff, and then gently took out a roll of jade slips from it.

Then he heard him say:
"In this volume of jade slips, what is recorded is the art of heaven and earth in the sleeve of the poor Taoist."

"If fellow daoists don't dislike it, you can also watch it for a while, as a reference, and read more."

When he said this, he put the scroll of jade slips in front of Wei Yi, and he was very sincere:
"This true immortal seems to have covered everything, but it also forms a prison for many practitioners."

"People often say that there are barriers to knowledge and vision, and they all say that they have seen through all kinds of things, but they will eventually be confused by one thing after another."

"It's like practicing among the true immortals."

"People often say that there are three stages of cultivation among the true immortals. They are euphemistically called true immortals, with great power and supernatural powers."

"Ordinary people practice, but think that this is a progressive relationship. If they don't have great power, they don't even have the chance to have great supernatural powers."

"But why can't all three go hand in hand?"

When he said this, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Wei Yi, those eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions and see the truth.

See the true essence!
When he said this, Zhen Yuanzi's words were deafening like thunder, and he also pointed out the core of this life's practice:

"More importantly, who said that among the true immortals in this world, only great supernatural powers can seek to become immortals and jump out of the five elements and three realms?"

"If you really have supernatural powers and Taoism, even if you are an ordinary true immortal, how can you not become a heavenly immortal?"

"Fellow Daoist, this is the truth of practice."

"People say that one word is true and ten thousand volumes of books are false. Practice is actually that simple."

"And the reason why it is so profound and confusing is that later people randomly added some of their own understanding to it."

"It seems to be in a trance, mysterious and mysterious, but it doesn't go straight to the root, and it even makes the practice more complicated."

"True immortals~ True immortals, if they are not true, how can they become immortals? If they really have a heart, how difficult is it for a heavenly immortal?"

"..."

"The Tao of Hunyuan is all in it~"

An existence that has truly attained Hunyuan and can be called the same as those celestial enlightened beings will naturally understand the essence of practice.

In his mouth, it can be said to be the Three Thousand Ways, which can reach the sky, and it seems that everything is very simple.

That's really the easiest way.

It also gave Wei Yi a little understanding of the essence of practice in this great world.

obviously.

The practice among the true immortals in this world is actually similar to the practice in the ancient world.

As for the so-called knowledge and the so-called realm, those are all added by later generations.

For the previous pioneers, there are no various realms, but they just keep moving forward.

Only when you break through can you be called detachment.

Going forward, you can be called a fairy.

As for those people who seem to move forward step by step, but are trapped in the barriers of knowledge and vision, most of them will not make any progress in their lives.

This is the catastrophe in practice.

For example, in the heavenly court, the three disasters and nine disasters controlled by the righteous god of Leibu are all trivial matters.

The real catastrophe for a person of the level of a true immortal has always come from the heart, from the mind, from the idea.

Like this catastrophe from the inside out.

This is the biggest obstacle on the road of practice!

After receiving the true biography, or the approval of Zhen Yuanzi, Wei Yi realized something, and then he left Longevity Mountain and went to the Xuantian Temple to practice in seclusion.

He has to think about it, the key point.

Do as the Romans do, preaching the Tao is no joke.

however.

Just after he left.

All I could see was the fireworks in the incense burner that had been drifting towards the sky, suddenly spinning slowly.

Followed by.

The rapidly spinning cigarettes turned into smoke in a short while, as if slowly evolving into a heavenly palace.

And in this smoke, only an old Taoist priest who was also wearing a long robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand was looking at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile on his face.

Seeing the old Taoist inside, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, then smiled and said:
"What kind of wind is this that blows Fellow Daoist Taishang over here?"

"Being able to get fellow daoists to take the initiative to come to the Five Villages of the Poor Dao, presumably the Taishang Daoist should have something good to share with the poor dao, right?"

Taishang Laojun looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was pretending to be stupid with him in front of him, and he couldn't help but smiled deeply:
"A fellow daoist who can teach the Tao of Hunyuan, personally analyze the truth of the great avenue, and guide the path of immortals is not an ordinary person."

"The old man is naturally very curious~"

Looking at the Taishang Laojun who does nothing but does everything, Zhen Yuanzi is also slow, practicing Tai Chi with this Taoist ancestor.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry, and there is nothing wrong.

The two old guys met each other, so naturally they had to have a good chat.

We have been old friends for so many years, so this is also an opportunity:

"Pindao also saw that this young man was eager to learn, so naturally he didn't want to disappoint this young man."

"Give more opportunities to young people~"

When it came to the end, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have something to say.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's performance, Taishang Daozu couldn't help laughing and scolding:
"You old man~"

"The old man is not someone who has no tolerance for others."

When he said this, Taishang Daozu smiled more naturally:

"It just so happens that the Dao fruit of this era belongs to those in the West. Anyway, everything is going according to their ideas, so they should have a headache now~"

When it came to this, the two Daozu-level figures looked at each other and smiled slightly, everything was silent.

(End of this chapter)