Chapter 11 What is Spiritual Practice?
A month later.
The huge Qingping small cave sky looks a little deserted.
However, the scenery is the most beautiful in Yunguo and even the surrounding ten countries.
The mountain peaks are beautiful, the aura is compelling, looking at it from afar, the mountain spring is like the fairy dew above the nine heavens, trickling down, stretching endlessly, and this Baina River is blended together, spectacular and magnificent.
What a pure land outside the world, a fairyland on earth.
A palm-sized stone brick path winds through a stream of mountain springs into the depths of the magnificent fairy mountain.
The ancient trees are towering to the sky, vigorous as the fork of the dragon, looking into the distance, you can see a lot of pavilions and pavilions, hidden between the mountains and stones, and the ginseng trees, very harmonious and natural.
Qingping Xiaodong is full of spiritual energy, even the small green vegetables planted in it are extremely fresh, and the chickens and ducks raised are extremely fat.
Although cultivating immortals is cultivating immortals, Feng Yiyang, as a person who suddenly came to this world, has no scruples about cultivating people at all.
Near noon, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came here with a food box, the food looked extremely light, but under the lotus root slices and purple cloud cabbage was a thin slice of meat like a cicada's wing, and a layer of extremely sweet sauce was poured on top.
"Yes, let's go down!"
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Daotong walked out of the attic step by step.
It was a selection of the best ingredients in the cave, and the food cooked by the palace chef himself, and the smell could be smelled from ten zhang away, and the saliva of the greedy disciples was almost drowning the entire Qingping Mountain.
It was a good thing to burn for the ancestors, but it was not something that ordinary disciples like them were blessed with.
After all, entering the immortal gate represents a pure heart and few desires, cultivating the heart and cultivating people, if you can't resist even a little tongue desire, what face does it have to say that you are here to cultivate immortals.
Even Qing Yingzi didn't dare to covet his tongue on the mountain.
After all, this is the rule set by the sect, and only fasting is allowed every day.
And as people who set the rules, the disciples all forgot about it.
After noon.
Feng Yiyang appeared in Qingping Palace.
This is the world of Xianxia, the realm between the monks, divided into Qi training, building the foundation, knotting Dan, Jindan, knotting the baby, Yuan Baby, turning the gods, distracting the gods, merging, crossing the tribulation, Mahayana, eleven realms, each realm is divided into four small realms after junior high school, of which the refining of qi is divided into nine, and individual talents can go to the legendary refining of qi tenfold, of course, Feng Yiyang is an exception.
"Meet Patriarch Qingping!"
When the wind Yi raised his feet without touching the ground, like the wind entering the country, and landed on the top tuanpu, the disciples who were already waiting here looked reverent one by one. I don't know, I thought it was a cult disciple gathering here.
The good times didn't last long, Feng Yiyang looked at the strange eyes of the disciples and grandchildren, and glanced around without changing his face.
Belch!!
A grain of rice was still stained on his white robe, the point was that this grain of rice still had soup, and it smelled good.
"There is a lot of greed in the dust, the first thing to do is to cut off the desire, clear the body and calm the mind, if you can't even quit the appetite, then in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass the various temptations on the road of cultivating immortals." Feng Yiyang pretended not to know, and casually crushed the culprit into nothingness.
"Immortal entry into the Tao, the world envy it!"
"How many people do you know you can get?"
"The Nine Heavens Moon Immortal has been rare and rare since ancient times!"
"It's not that the Immortal Dao is dead, but that the Ten Thousand Laws are incomplete!"
"Today, the Buddha-figure is here to pass down the foundation of the path."
Feng Yiyang sat on the group and said with a serious face.
Preaching, teaching and solving doubts is the fastest way to accumulate merit.
And as a crossing party with a big belly, Feng Yiyang is very sure about preaching and cheating merit.
"Thank you, the ancestor passed on the Fa!"
When the disciple heard this, his face showed a deep sense of surprise and ecstasy.
Preach.
They can know very well what kind of big man Master Zu is, how can they not be excited to have this big man preach in person.
"Whether or not we have the talent of the Immortal Dao, our bodies contain these countless secrets, if you can fully open the path of sanctification!"
"And to keep opening these mysteries is to practice."
Seeing that the disciples and grandchildren all showed shocked faces, Feng Yiyang was Gujing Wubo, and asked, "Now, do you understand what cultivation is?" ”
"The apprentice understands, but!"
"Now, let's talk about what Qi refining is, there are countless ways to cultivate immortals in the world, but we can't help but open the immortal road from now on."
"Please also ask the patriarch to give advice." Although all the disciples present were Qi refining disciples who had stepped into cultivation, and they could be said to be familiar with the word Qi refining, from the mouth of the patriarch's great power, the meaning of these two words must be unusual.
"People refine the three qi!"
"One is the innate essence of the parents."
"The second is the subtle qi of Mizutani."
"The third is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth."
"You can't go to one of the three!"
"And only one of the three qi is what you are best at is the heaven and earth aura, and the remaining two qi is extremely scarce."
"If you want to refine qi, you must combine three qi into one!"
When Feng Yiyang was talking eloquently, the disciples in the audience were also fascinated by the listening, and from time to time some people showed a dark color of sudden realization on their faces.
And a simple Qi Refining Realm was simply blown out by the wind and Yiyang.
What's even more incredible was that many disciples in the audience actually broke through on the spot.
All of a sudden, there was an uproar.
Qing Mingzi looked at Feng Yiyang with admiration and adoration.
Master Zu, awesome!
It's too vulgar, it's unbearable.