Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1 Sun Mingsheng

Song State, Pingyang County, Dongyan Mountains.

The Dongyan Mountain Range is located in the northeast of Pingyang County, stretching for hundreds of miles. There are hundreds of peaks of different heights and sizes lying on the wilderness. Shengou Mountain is one of the few spiritual mountains in the Dongyan Mountain Range. It got its name from the giant dog lying on its back.

In addition to the large boulders that are difficult to move brought by the undulating mountains, there are occasionally some arable land mixed in the mountains, on which grow sorghum, sweet potatoes and other cold-resistant and poor-resistant crops.

About a hundred miles in front of Shengou Mountain, there is a suddenly sunken depression, where thousands of people live. They live on farming and hunting.

The northwest part of the depression is a naturally formed narrow exit between two big mountains, and outside it is a flat post road. Unfortunately, it is too remote and there are not many people coming and going, only a few people are sitting in the shade of the nearby trees. Next, taking advantage of the rare rest, talking and talking.

In the depths of the mountains, under a certain mountain peak covered by clouds and mist, more than a hundred mortals are respectfully worshiping.

These people are arranged strictly according to age, and under the leadership of the old patriarch who is more than seventy years old and has white beard and hair, they bowed devoutly to the mountain.

"Sun Fuyun, the head of Shan'ao Village, and his descendants bowed down to the immortal master of the Sun family, asking the immortal master to bless the family with an orderly inheritance and a good harvest in the coming year."

Half an hour later, the simple but solemn and solemn worship was over, and more than a hundred mortals left cautiously, not daring to make any noise.

"Grandpa, the village chief, can you tell us the story of the fairy master?"

"Grandpa, the village chief, is there really an immortal teacher on the mountain?"

After leaving a certain distance, a group of mischievous little monkeys around three or five years old surrounded them. Besides curiosity, there was something called hope in their eyes.

"You naughty mud monkeys, if you want to meet an immortal master, you must earnestly study with the master. Only with the approval of the master can you be qualified to become a member of the immortal master. You can practice immortal arts, learn supernatural powers, and live forever. "

The naughty and playful children quieted down instantly, and expressions of longing and hope appeared on their immature faces.

About twenty feet away from this group of young boys and the old patriarch, a child with ragged clothes and dark skin, who was struggling to carry a bundle of small firewood, was no exception.

The little boy was named Sun Mingsheng. His parents were both killed by robbers in a business trip a few years ago. After that, he grew up in the village relying on Baijiafan.

From the age of seven, the little guy used a discarded hatchet he did not know where to pick up, and began to go up the mountain to collect firewood, carry it down the mountain little by little, and sell it to some villagers in exchange for some copper coins to make ends meet.

"Mingsheng, I cut a lot of firewood today, and three copper coins were sent to my home." The old village head with white beard and hair flashed a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Grandpa Village Chief, do immortals really exist on that mysterious mountain? I am also a descendant of immortals? Can we really see immortals?" After all, he is just a child who has never grown up. The celestial beings are just as curious.

"Hehe, our Sun family is a well-known immortal cultivating family in Pingyang County. Everyone is a descendant of immortals. After half a year, the family will hold a special spiritual root inspection conference. Naturally, we can see the immortals with great supernatural powers with our own eyes," said the old village chief. In the tone, it is full of affirmation.

"Grandpa Patriarch, what is the spiritual root testing conference? Will I have it?" Childish voices surrounded the surroundings.

"Only immortals know what spiritual roots are. As long as you study hard, you will have a chance to become immortals." The old patriarch stroked the child's round head with a pair of rough hands.

"Then I will definitely become a supernatural being in the future, and I can eat big meat buns for every meal." The young Sun Mingsheng did not understand the meaning of monk at this time, but this did not affect the firm, longing, and longing look on his face .

It is on a mountain with beautiful scenery and spring-like seasons under the cover of layers of thick clouds and mists.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, large and small spiritual fields have been opened up in an orderly manner, in which grow all kinds of flowers and plants full of vitality, or they are trying to stretch out the buds one by one, or they are enjoying the flowers that fill the world. Sunlight, or cleanse yourself of dust under the morning dew.

In every field, there must be one or several people who are busy, but their farming methods are somewhat different. Some people are sweating profusely waving a golden hoe in their hands, and some people are holding a hoe in their hands. Pointed needles made of metals of different colors exterminate insects, and some people are changing various complicated gestures, calling for bursts of spiritual rain to irrigate.

This is the headquarters of the Sun family, Shengou Mountain with the second-order middle-grade spirit veins.

The Sun family has an orderly inheritance. There are four foundation-building monks and more than [-] Qi-refining monks. They belong to the local monks of Pingyang County and have been recuperating here for more than a thousand years.

Although there were no golden core stage monks who were said to be able to move mountains and fill seas and pick stars with their hands during this period, the inheritance of foundation establishment has never been broken.

After thousands of years of reproduction, there are currently more than 20 Sun family members without spiritual roots, distributed in more than ten small towns within a radius of [-] miles of Shengou, and each small town has about [-] people.

Sun Mingsheng lived in a village under the jurisdiction of the small town at the beginning, with hundreds of mortals recuperating. According to the regulations of the Sun family, spiritual root testing will be carried out in all small towns every ten years. Then you can enter Shengou Mountain to practice.

Sun Mingsheng is 21 years old this year. He has the three spiritual roots of wood, fire and earth, and he has five levels of Qi training.

He was originally an orphan living alone in a small village. When he was seven years old, he detected his spiritual roots and officially became a member of the Sun family. Under the guidance of the elders of the clan, he embarked on the road of cultivation.

The spiritual root is the prerequisite for practice, but before the formal practice, one must first feel the sense of energy, and through the sense of energy, the free spirit energy in the air will be brought into the dantian, and gradually form a small cycle, only then can one truly become a monk .

The sense of qi, like the root of the spirit, is a mysterious and special existence. The feeling of each monk is different. This process is difficult or easy, and there are no rules to follow. different.

Some lucky ones can successfully feel the existence of the sense of energy in meditation for the first time, so that it will be a matter of course to introduce spiritual energy into the body, and be promoted to the first level of Qi training to become a monk.

On the other hand, some unlucky ghosts, obviously not bad in aptitude, can't feel the existence of aura, which consumes a lot of time and affects their future practice.

Of course, for most monks, as long as they spend a certain amount of time, most of them can feel the existence of Qi, and it is not too difficult to successfully advance to the first level of Qi Refining.

At the age of eight, Sun Mingsheng felt that the sense of qi had successfully advanced to the first level of qi training. This speed was neither fast nor slow among the same group of monks.

(End of this chapter)