Chapter Twenty-Six: The Path
Three days later, on the special plane to Qinghai Province, Jiang Yuan took a sip of tea and closed the document in his hand.
In the past three days, he has been boxing in the morning, using the morning and afternoon to read various materials given to him by the government, and refining the gods in the evening.
As for body refining and qi refining, due to resource reasons, they haven't started yet.
The monthly money distributed by the government had already been delivered to Jiang Yuan the day after Jiang Yuan woke up.
And after he got the resources given by the government, he also chose to use them as soon as possible.
As a result, there are about 100 wisps of spiritual energy contained in ten medicinal herbs, and every 100 wisps of spiritual energy can be transformed into a wisp of mana.
That is to say, even if he uses all the resources given by the government every month to practice qi, he can only refine four wisps of mana.
What's the use?
What's useless.
So he saved up the unused resources and said it later.
As for going to Qinghai now, it is because I want to go back to Shangqing Sect.
Shangqing Sect is located on Kunlun Mountain, and Yuqing and Taiqing Sect live next to each other.
Since ancient times, the three sects have been connected with the same qi, so they are also called the Sanqing Dao Sect and the Sanqing Dao Sect by the outside world......
I went to the sect, first, to see if my unreliable teachers and uncles stayed, and secondly, to complete the task of live broadcasting.
I won't mention the former, after all, if such a big thing happens, I must discuss the future plan with the elders and tell them what I think.
Of course, if all my teachers and uncles are not there, then there is nothing to say.
As for going to the mountain gate to do a live broadcast, one is because Huashan is now a military powerhouse, not to mention the live broadcast, even the mobile phone has been confiscated.
The second is because he wants to bring those senior brothers, nephews, apprentices and grandchildren and the like.
After knowing that this world has a gateway to other worlds, Jiang Yuan will naturally replan his future.
In his thoughts, if there are more worlds in the future, and if he wants to collect the luck of many worlds, one person is destined to be too busy.
At this time, you need a helper, and the strength of the helper can't be weak, otherwise you will be beaten down by someone three or two, how to collect luck?
At that time, it would be good if luck did not flow out.
As for the military department and the Heavenly Master, they also have manpower?
Yes, there must be high-ranking people in the military department and Longhu Mountain, but they are outsiders after all.
Those people in the military department are dedicated to China, and if they are a little troubled, it is estimated that they will know it in a few minutes.
For Huaxia, they are doing the right thing, and they are very right.
But their behavior may not be so friendly to Jiang Yuan personally.
Jiang Yuan is willing to pay for this land, but it does not mean that he is not selfish.
As for Longhu Mountain or other Taoist sects, it's even simpler.
Although they belong to the same sect, they are not the same sect after all.
The relationship between relatives and friends can be divided into three, six, nine and so on, not to mention the various distant sects?
Now the cake is big enough to make everyone eat full, and even this cake is eaten by the Huaxia government and the Daomen, and there is a hint of snake swallowing elephants, which naturally seems to be happy.
But what about when resources are saturated later?
In the future, it is necessary to cultivate immortals, and cultivating immortals is to require resources.
Faced with the temptation of becoming an immortal, Jiang Yuan felt that the various sects of the Daoists might not be able to be quiet and inactive.
So now he has to lay the foundation for the future, at least let the Three Qing Dao Sects, especially those fellow disciples of the Shangqing Dao, be prosperous.
Those who are lucky and prosperous will benefit from everything, and cultivation will naturally be smooth.
When the time comes, there will be more strong people, and the right to speak will naturally be stronger.
As for Jiang Yuan himself?
Jiang Yuan felt that he would definitely be invincible in the future, there was no doubt about that.
But invincibility does not mean omnipotence.
No matter how strong the strength is, if there are few helpers around him, he can only guard his own one-third of an acre, and at most charge some protection fees.
Between thoughts, Jiang Yuan went through many tosses and turns, and finally arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, Kunlun Hill or Jade Mountain, is the first sacred mountain in China and is also known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains.
The mountain range stretches from the eastern part of the Pamir Plateau in the west, traverses Xinjiang and Tibet, and extends to Qinghai.
As for the location of the Sanqing Dao Sect Mountain Gate, it is above the Kunlun Void in Qinghai.
Legend has it that Kunlun is empty, eight hundred miles square, ten thousand miles high, and there are immortals living on it.
This is the description of the ancients, of course, the terrain description is also very correct, and the Kunlun Xuan on the blue star is so exaggerated.
As for the immortals, everything is nonsense.
Jiang Yuan, as a descendant of the Dao Sect, had long known that there was no transcendent power in this world.
Those immortals in the mouths of the ancients are just mortals who have cultivated a good body of flesh and skin, and their physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.
However, it did not exist before, but it is difficult to say in the future.
Walking up the stairs along the bluestone path alone, looking at the grass and trees on Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Yuan's heart, which had been in turmoil for the past few days, slowly calmed down.
Therefore, it is still very reasonable for Taoism to escape from the world and cultivate, and it is indeed not so easy to meditate in the red dust.
The footsteps did not stop, but Jiang Yuan's mind was slowly integrated into Kunlun Mountain at this moment.
The spiritual power involuntarily spread from the sea of knowledge to the outside world, and under the inexplicable influence, it began to merge into the grass and trees on Kunlun Mountain.
The breath of the tree, the thrill of the wind, the curiosity of the squirrel hiding in the tree, the goshawk peeking at the squirrel in the sky......
Everything came to Jiang Yuan's mind at this moment.
At this time, he seemed to have turned into a god of a mountain, he could know everything in the mountain, and even he had the illusion that he could shake the mountain in his thoughts.
The beauty of everything in this world made Jiang Yuan involuntarily addicted to it, and even had an urge to transform it.
"Uncle Shi!?"
At this moment, a crisp child's voice woke Jiang Yuan up from that state, and the next moment, his steps staggered.
"Uncle Shi, are you okay?"
"It's fine."
Touching the little radish head in front of him, feeling the expansion of Sancheng's sea of knowledge and the spiritual power that was about to be exhausted, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.
Building roads is full of dangers.
If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the abyss.
If it weren't for the little radish head in front of him who would wake himself up in time, Jiang Yuan might have really planted it this time.
Even if you don't turn into Kunlun, you will have a great mental damage.
"Spiegel, why are you here?"
"The master said that the master uncle will come back today, and he should be at the foot of the mountain when the time is calculated, so let my master go down the mountain to pick you up."
"Then the master gave me the matter again, and I came down the mountain to you."
"But I just called you out on the mountain several times, but you didn't answer."
Looking at the slightly aggrieved little radish head, the smile on Jiang Yuan's face was a little irrepressible.
Six or seven-year-old children, especially those like Spiegel, who have always lived in the mountains and have not been polluted by red dust, could not be more fun.
I just don't know how Lin Qi's kid can rest assured that he will let Mingjing go down the mountain alone.
As soon as he picked him up, Jiang Yuan then strode towards the mountain.
"Uncle Shi knows it's wrong, don't be angry, okay."
"I'm not angry."
"But Uncle Shi, it's going to be a long time since the New Year, why did you go back to the mountain so early this year?"
"It's a bit of a matter to find your other masters and ancestors, as well as your uncles and ancestors."
"Uncle Taishi, they are not on the mountain, I haven't seen them for a long time."
"It's okay if you're not there, and it's the same for them to find your ancestor."
"Uncle Shi, has something big happened?"
Xiao Mingjing asked curiously leaning on Jiang Yuan's shoulder.
"Why do you ask?"
"You see, Uncle Tai and they have not been on the mountain for a long time, and Uncle Tai, you didn't come back during the Chinese New Year, under the combination of the two, something big must have happened."
Looking at the mirror with his fingers broken, he smiled and nodded his head.
People are small and big, and what he said is true.
"Uncle Shi is indeed coming back, but it's a good thing."
"By the way, has anything happened on the mountain lately?"
"It's nothing, it's just that a monk came here a week, and my master asked me to call him Master Huiming, and he hasn't left yet."
Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Yuan's face immediately retracted, and even the speed of his steps was a little faster.
The competition between Buddhism and Taoism has not stopped since ancient times, and now the great monks come uninvited, and even stay in the mountains for so long, there must be nothing good.