Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 191 Gift List

Chapter 191 Gift List
In short, the original plan of Immortal Qingshui failed, and the advantage was that his fate with the Zhang family became weaker.

With Zhou Xun beside him, he could almost see the shining Yang God inside him.

He took the more popular way thousands of years ago, focusing on condensing the yin god, the yang god, and even the final yang god, ascending to immortality, and the immortals here are heavenly immortals.

The practice at the level of earth immortals is to constantly purify the body and mind, and adjust the relationship between immortals and heaven, earth and humans. It must be known that immortals are different, and they recognize each other differently. It takes the running-in of the times to make it.

This matter will continue until the Dao of Immortals is confirmed.

Immortal Qingshui now has a radiant Yang God, with a powerful Yang energy, and his body and mind are as peaceful as glass, and that Yang God is the little sun that cannot be concealed in the glass cup.

When he fulfills all his fate in the world, and his body and mind are no longer hindered, he will be able to take the last step completely, refining the last dregs of yin, and becoming the god of heaven and pure yang.

The yang spirit in the realm of the earth fairy is impure and has a yin quality, so he has to live forever in the world, but cannot ascend to the heaven.

Of course, the Dao of Earth Immortals that Zhou Xun obtained from Taizhen and the Earth Immortals here are another matter.

Both can be cultivated at the same time. Zhou Xun is showing the Taoism of this world's Sanxian to the outside world. He is following the popular inner alchemy method. .

No matter what path you take, to judge whether there is a celestial spirit or not, you only need to see if this person has exhausted the yin dross in his body and mind, and achieved the god of perfection and pure yang.

Even if Zhou Xun's Dao of Earth Immortal corresponds to the realm of Heavenly Immortal, he still has to practice to get rid of countless scum in the body and mind, and this step cannot be avoided.

"Scattered immortals and earth immortals in the human world are actually nothing. They are just like the land of mountain gods. In fact, they are still circulating in the world. The real immortality has always started from the immortals since ancient times."

"At that time, there were not so many divisions. Only heavenly immortals are real immortals, and they are qualified to be called Taoists."

Immortal Qingshui sighed.

"I don't have enough qualifications, and I don't have enough luck. Most of what I have learned is to cross the river by feeling the stones. .”

"In the past thousand years, I have strayed from the exercises four times. Once I practiced the exercises myself, and I lost my energy for a while, and almost lost all my energy. Once I was cold and frosted, and the mistakes in the exercises made me sit dry. For 20 years, I could barely speak. Another time, it was also a new exercise that had not been verified by experiments. Destroy my newly formed Yang God..."

"The last time something went wrong was already 200 years ago. My morality is not too weak, and my knowledge is much wider than the previous three times. Therefore, if I made a mistake, I can still make up for it. It will be only half of my body. After refining the yellow bud pill, it took three years to resolve this difficulty. The difficulty of cultivation is so high."

Zhou Xun was also silent.

He also knows the risks.

Without skills, you have to create your own. Before the immortal way came out, how many ancestors took their own lives to experiment a little bit, waded through various unknowns, and survived by luck. The key to the practice of future generations.

Every word seems to be full of blood, every passage is unusual.

How do future generations know the difficulties of the predecessors in opening up the way forward?

Take "Taizhen Bajing Shengxianjian Jing", isn't it a straight road to the emperor paved by the Taoist Bajing with his own life?
"Fellow Daoist has worked hard."

Shimizu smiled naturally.

"It's fun, it tastes like citrus, and I don't think it's bitter."

After talking for a while, Zhou Xun said goodbye to him and went back to the academy.

After going back and forth and many things, it was already past noon.

The lunch provided by the academy cafeteria is probably gone, so if I go at this time, I guess I can only find some leftovers.

Fortunately, Zhou Xun has already been able to live forever, can sleep without eating, and doesn't care if he misses a meal.

A cultivator can judge the time of the outer world by the transformation of the whole body's energy channels, and the error is very small, because every other hour in a day, one of the veins in the twelve orthodox meridians will be sensed, and it is easier to move qi. This rule is will not change.

Zhou Xun can calculate the time from the running state of his essence in the Twelve Zhengjing.

"According to the time, it's only three quarters past noon, and I still have some free time. Why don't you go back and ask where the couple are?"

Thinking about it, Zhou Xun took a small path to the student dormitory. There are rows of small courtyards separated from each other by rockery and bonsai. Only formal students who have passed the examination can move in.

All the furniture and supplies inside are provided by the academy. It is not luxurious, but it is also the layout of a small rich family. Hundreds of such small courtyards can accommodate thousands of people.

This cost is enough to fill it with Jinshan Yinhai.

If Luming Academy is the number one academy in the south of the Yangtze River, it can be seen from here alone.

How can there be so many people in other academies, and there are ten times as many auditors as regular students?

There are more than 1 people in the entire academy. The family behind it, the classmates who were in the same year, and the fellow countrymen, and the alumni who have come out of the past generations, are intertwined with each other.

The small courtyard where Zhou Xun was in was a bit better than the others. It was a single-family courtyard. Of course, Zhou Xun was assigned a good place because he got a lecturer's job not long ago.

There are many willow trees in front of the house, there is a bamboo forest behind the house, and there are rockeries, roses, and grape trellises in the yard.

Walk in, there are already two people waiting inside.

Seeing the return of the Lord, the two men dressed as servants breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and bowed.

"Young Master Zhou, we are servants of Lin Yuru Haimen, the inspector of salt and imperial censor, and we are ordered to give you a gift in return."

Zhou Xun felt strange, but didn't show it on his face.

"Do you have a gift list, a letter?"

The two servants looked at each other, and respectfully presented a gilded gift list and a letter sealed in wax.

After checking it, Zhou Xun opened it and read it, then put away the letter, and went to look at the gift list.

The more I look at it, the more strange I feel. What gift should I give in return at this time?

Over the years, Zhou Xun has always given gifts to Lin Ruhai on time, and Lin Ruhai has also received them without fail. In the exchange of favors, he will send a gift in return when he turns back.

Later, when Lin Ruhai's term of office expired, he transferred to the Yanzheng and became the patrolling censor.

This is a fat job, theoretically it can make a lot of money, at least one million taels of snowflake silver can be received in the three-year term.

However, this is only in theory, in fact, this is also a tricky position.

Among the five people who sat in this seat in the past, three were later demoted, one was ransacked, and one died suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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