Chapter 5

Chen Yuan, who just woke up, was still a little at a loss.

In panic, he wondered whether he was Chen Yuan or a butterfly.

Chen Yuan sat there and thought about it for a while, and felt that he was Chen Yuan, and also the butterfly in his dream.

"Do you know how long you have been asleep?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from the side.

Chen Yuan turned his head to look, and saw that the grid line of the chessboard was full of chess pieces. The young scholar and Mr. Huolong had stopped playing chess, not knowing who would win and who would lose, and looked at him with a smile in their eyes.

It was only then that Chen Yuan realized that the surroundings around them were green mountains, but now they are covered in white, and everything between the sky and the earth has become white.

The big sun in the sky was blocked by clouds, and it was ashamed to hide it, forming a scene of stacked golden stratus clouds.

It seems that there has just been a heavy snowfall on the mountain, and the whole world has become a world of pink makeup and jade.

The strange thing is that sitting on the boulder in the cold weather of March and September, he didn't feel the slightest chill, as if he was in the warm spring.

It was only then that Chen Yuan remembered that when he and the young scholar came here, it was a hot summer, but now it has started to snow, and it is already winter.

Chen Yuan responded to the young scholar with an uncertain tone: "Could it be that I have slept for several months?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Mr. Huolong, who was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, laughed loudly and said, "It's not just a few months, you have been sleeping for three years."

Three years!

Chen Yuan couldn't help being startled, and stood up suddenly from the boulder.

"It's over. This time, I was going to visit my relatives to borrow and study. I haven't heard from you for three years. My relatives may think that something happened to me."

Chen Yuan said in a panic.

Seeing Chen Yuan's fussy look, Mr. Huolong said in a bad mood:

"You kid, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings. There are countless mortals in the world who can't ask for opportunities like you."

The young scholar also said beside him: "You can take a look at what you have gained from sleeping for three years."

Seeing what the two immortals said, Chen Yuan could only temporarily forget the consequences of sleeping for three years.

Then he discovered that there were actually two more profound and profound cultivation techniques in his mind.

They are "Taiyi Jinhua Tenet" and "Fetal Breath Jue".

In addition, after sleeping for three years, his body seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Energetic, with inexhaustible strength all over the body.

The porch of his body seemed to be opened all of a sudden.

If he wanted, he could breathe through the porch of his body instead of through his mouth and nose.

The young scholar said at this time: "The two methods in your mind, "Taiyi Jinhua Tenet" is my cultivation method, and "Fetal Breath Jue" is Mr. Huolong's cultivation method."

Mr. Huolong also said: "It's a great opportunity for you to sleep for three years. You have already cultivated the state of eating energy in a daze."

Chen Yuan was puzzled and said, "What is the state of eating qi?"

The young scholar and the Taoist looked at each other, and then remembered that Chen Yuan was originally a mortal who knew nothing about cultivation.

Then the young scholar said: "Since you have reached the state of eating qi, you have also entered the path of cultivation, then let us tell you about the state of cultivation."

The young scholar continued: "Leaving aside the fact that the realm of immortals is too far away from you, this mortal has three realms: internal nourishment, life, and attainment of the Tao."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment and then realized: "The three realms of internal nourishment, life, and attainment of the Tao? Why is there no such thing as the realm of feeding qi that the two immortals just mentioned."

Mr. Huolong said from the side: "These three realms are just general divisions of ordinary people's practice. Specifically, internal nourishment is divided into three small realms: food qi, pill fetus, and spiritual cultivation. Life is divided into three realms: inner scene, no leakage, and Yangshen Small realms, attaining the Dao can be divided into two realms, the realms of immortality and three calamities."

"Cultivate into the realm of life and soul, and your colleagues will respectfully call you a "true person". In fact, in the practice of ordinary people, inner cultivation and life are the main realms. After cultivating into the Yangshen, you can already abandon the physical body and rely on the Yangshen to pretend to be a thing for a long time." In the world, the plague of the Eight Evils cannot cause harm, and it can already be regarded as a dead body."

"If you continue to practice, you will reach the Dao and Ascension Realm, and if you choose not to go through the three disasters, you will be able to cultivate into an earth immortal or a human immortal, and live forever. If you can cultivate into a god or celestial being, you can serve in the heavenly court."

Hearing Mr. Huolong's narration, Chen Yuan gradually understood the realm of a cultivator.

Then Chen Yuan thought that among the many immortals mentioned by Mr. Huolong just now, there were no ghost immortals he had heard of in his previous life.

Then he asked: "Two immortals, where are the ghosts? I read a travel note written by a Taoist before, and it seemed that ghosts were mentioned in it, but Mr. Huolong didn't mention ghosts just now."

Hearing Chen Yuan's question, the young scholar and Immortal Fire Dragon couldn't help laughing together.

The young scholar said:
"The so-called ghosts and immortals refer to the cultivators who have not cultivated to pure yang, and after death, they have a peaceful thought, go out of the dark and enter the underworld, and are neither born nor destroyed. Ascetics can only be regarded as yin gods at most, not immortals, so you didn't mention it just now."

Mr. Huolong continued at this time:
"The so-called state of feeding qi is the cultivation state of opening the body's entrance, absorbing the pure and spiritual energy of the world, and nourishing the essence of the body."

"As the saying goes, "He who eats qi will live long, and he who does not eat will not die and become a god." The biggest difference between mortals and ascetics is that mortals can only eat five grains to replenish energy, not to mention the speed, and there are restrictions. The loss can only maintain a balance at most, and ascetics feed on the clear spirit of the world, which can continuously nourish the essence in the body, which is also the reason for the long life of ascetics."

"Cultivate into the state of food qi, and often eat pure spiritual qi. Most of the ascetics can live to live over a hundred years old."

"Ordinary ascetics, if they want to cultivate into the state of food, it will take them at least ten years, and at most thirty or forty years. Even those with poor aptitude, it is not impossible to waste their whole life."

"You have slept for three years, and you have cultivated the food-breathing state in your sleep. Now do you know how great a chance you have encountered?"

Hearing Mr. Huolong's explanation, Chen Yuan finally understood that even if his cultivation would not make any progress in the future, he would still have a lifespan of a hundred years.

Thinking about it this way, it was really a great opportunity for me to sleep for three years this time.

Chen Yuan straightened his expression immediately, and respectfully saluted the two immortals in front of him:

"Thank you two immortals for your kindness in preaching."

He slept here for three years.

The two immortals didn't leave, it was obvious that they wanted to fulfill him and save him into Taoism.

Seeing Chen Yuan being so polite, the corners of Mr. Huolong's mouth turned up slightly, which at least showed that the two of them preached to the wrong person.

Mr. Huolong then suddenly said: "You have very good understanding, do you have the idea of ​​apprenticeship?"

When Mr. Huolong said this, the young scholar next to him suddenly became unhappy.

"Fire Dragon, I brought this son of Chen Yuan. Even if you are a teacher, you should also worship me as a teacher. If you want to take an apprentice, you can find it yourself."

The young scholar said unhappily.

"Well, you Wuxinchang, I have such a relationship with you, just an apprentice, you still know me so well?"

Seeing the appearance of the young scholar protecting the food, Mr. Huo Long couldn't help laughing.

"No matter how good the relationship is, this apprentice cannot be given to you."

The young scholar refused to give way.

"You never said before that if you plan to take him as a disciple, you just plan to give him a chance. Now I intend to take him as a disciple, but you jumped out to fight with me."

Mr. Huolong tried to reason with the young scholar.

"I never said before that I would not accept him as a disciple."

The young scholar said anxiously.

Mr. Huolong was at a loss for words, and then he changed his way and said:

"You are a fairy, and you are busy with official duties. You don't necessarily have time to teach him, it will only waste his root and understanding, and I am an idle fairy, and I don't have a fairy job. This son worships me as a teacher, and I will teach him personally. , so as not to waste his qualifications."

Who knew that the young scholar said:
"Although I have a fairy job, it is an idle job. It doesn't matter if I have me or not. He worships me as a teacher, and I will also teach him personally."

Mr. Huolong was helpless for a while.

However, the young scholar changed his mind, and looked to the side, who was fighting with the two of them, Chen Yuan, who looked a little nervous:

"Chen Yuan, since you are the apprentice, you can make the decision. Who should we worship as a teacher?"

Seeing the young scholar's actions, Mr. Huolong's expression changed, and he secretly cried out "mistake".

The young man first met was his good friend, and the two formed a karma. The possibility of the other party choosing him as a good friend is definitely far greater than him.

Hearing the young scholar's words, Chen Yuan was in a dilemma for a while.

It stands to reason that the young scholar saved him, so he should not hesitate to choose the young scholar as his teacher.

But just now, he was in the process of enlightenment, and accidentally learned the cultivation method "Fetal Breath Jue" of this Mr. Huolong.

It seems a little unreasonable not to worship the other party as a teacher.

Chen Yuan's expression changed, he thought over and over again, and made a decision in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Daoist."

"Although you have the grace of preaching to me, the Immortal Elder saved my life. I cannot be ungrateful."

Chen Yuan looked sorry.

"Don't worry, sir. Since I didn't ask you to be my teacher, I just don't practice the "Fetal Breath Jue" that I got from you."

Chen Yuan then added.

Seeing that Chen Yuan really chose his good friend instead of himself, Mr. Huo Long felt a little lost for a while.

When he heard Chen Yuan's words, he immediately frowned, and said in displeasure:

"Boy, what kind of person do you think I am? If you are confiscated as a disciple, then wouldn't I let you practice the "Fetal Breath Jue"?"

The young scholar also laughed beside him and said:

"That's right, Chen Yuan, you can rest assured that you can cultivate the "Fetal Breath Jue". Mr. Huolong is not only my friend, but also has a close relationship with me. It's just a practice method, and he won't take it to heart. "

Upon hearing the words, Chen Yuan quickly confessed to Mr. Huolong:

"In this way, sir, forgive me, but the boy has speculated on his heart."

Seeing Chen Yuan admitting his mistake, Mr. Huo Long snorted coldly, then looked away, and said no more.

He wanted to accept Chen Yuan as a disciple for the sake of Chen Yuan's understanding.

Who knows, there is no destiny.

He could only watch helplessly as this young man with excellent roots and savvy fell into his friend's door.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you still want to be a teacher and call you a disciple first?"

Seeing that after Chen Yuan decided to worship him as his teacher, he hadn't turned the corner for a while, and the young scholar beside him said angrily.

"Chen Yuan pays homage to Master."

As if waking up from a dream, Chen Yuan quickly turned around and greeted the young scholar as master and apprentice.

"Okay, from today onwards, I will have one more disciple."

Seeing Chen Yuan bowing to him, the young scholar looked very happy.

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