Chapter 41: The Ascending Man, the Descending Man

Qi Wufu pressed the Dan furnace with one hand, and the Yuan Qi changed in turn, putting a lot of herbal spiritual liquid into it, and then refining the medicinal properties, condensing it into the Yang Yuan Dan, in fact, his alchemy technique was not very exquisite, and in many places it also revealed some immature, even obvious mistakes.

Among these mountain gods, there are also alchemy techniques that are more sophisticated than his.

But when the young man raised his hand, he directly used the power of the mountain god to attract the sun and moon, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was a majestic atmosphere that he had never seen before.

With the sun and the moon to open the furnace for alchemy, they have existed for three to five hundred years, and they have never seen such a road with a raised hand!

The sun and moon streamers are included in the elixir, Qi Wufu's comprehension of the Danfa only comes from the general outline, and when refining the pill, there is a faint understanding, the sun is yang, and yang is the heart, sex, and the original spirit; The moon is yin, yin is the kidney, the essence of the yuan, and the golden black jade rabbit also refers to the sun and the moon.

It's weird.

The Dan method handed down by the old man is obviously a method of refining the outer Dan, but it is also the number of ways to refine the Inner Dan.

Could it be that in the eyes of practice, [the inside and the outside are one, and there is no difference between the human body and heaven and earth]?

Is it a practice method that has been comprehended from the method of alchemy?

Or did you comprehend the alchemy from the cultivation method?

Qi Wufu faintly had a kind of enlightenment, and felt that the old man passed down this vein method, it seems that he is especially good at the skill of alchemy, which is not only the method of internal cultivation, but also the extremely clever alchemy technique, even if it is alchemy, it is also practicing the exercises, and practicing the exercises is in alchemy.

"Refining the elixir to achieve medicine, there is only immortal gray ...... in the world"

"Achievement medicine, immortal ash."

"This is not only the general outline of alchemy, but also one of the general outlines of cultivation."

Qi Wufu was enlightened, so he collected the Dan according to the method of practicing the operation of the breath, and a burst of strange fragrance flowed, and the Dan furnace suddenly vibrated violently.

Dan furnace opens.

One by one, the pills flew out with streamers, and Qi Wufu had the realm of innate Qi at the moment, so although he was a little hurried at first, he still put away all the pills, and did not let any of them fall outside, and said: "This is the elixir for nourishing qi, if a cultivator takes it, he can improve his vitality." ”

The strong man from before took the pill, and changed his previous plan to come here to meet the mountain god's neighbors, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Today, the mountain lord has taken over the person, and there are gifts to be given below, so don't dislike it." Immediately took out a jade box, in which was placed a ginseng with perfect roots, emitting a faint golden streamer, which was obviously not an ordinary thing, and the rest of the mountain gods also stood up, saying that there were gifts in their mouths.

Some held out a pair of white walls, some gave a famous piano, and some gave a sword.

But more are a lot of mountain treasures, all kinds of elixirs, all three or five hundred years old, the aura is circulating, ordinary people can just eat a bite can be a big increase in vitality, people in the practice swallow one, you can immediately replenish the vitality, all of them, a table is full, Qi Wufu did not shirk this time, with the storage of the sword box to put these things away.

Tao Taigong stroked his beard, and the gift he originally prepared was an elixir, but now he paused and took out a book instead.

The palm of his hand groped on it, and then under the stunned gaze of everyone, he gently placed the jade book on the table.

It is made of white jade, and it is a golden list.

Tao Taigong seemed to be a little reluctant, and finally let go, and said with a smile: "This is a little accumulation of my old man, recording the entire Zhongzhou belongs, within the vast area, the names and breath of many mountain gods and earths, if you walk the world in the future, encounter hardships, you will use mana to stimulate this jade book, mountain gods and earth, if you are on the side, feel the breath of supernatural powers, and will come to help." ”

This time, the old man did not have the slightest mercenary or calculating interests, but just bowed his hand and sighed:

"You let me see the avenue, that's how it should be."

"Otherwise, I feel ashamed in my heart, and I can't make progress after all."

Qi Wufu returned the salute and took the jade book and put it away.

Seeing that everyone was immersed in comprehension, he didn't say anything, and got up to leave, the little deer spirit noticed his movements, and when he got up, the young man smiled slightly and bent over, gently rubbed the head of the spirit beast with one hand, the fingers of one hand were erected against his lips, and the black hair on his temples fell down, and the smile at the corner of his eyes was clear.

Then he said softly:

"I'm leaving."

When the two Dharma Protectors escorted him down the mountain, Qi Wu said without confusion:

"It's still in accordance with the agreement of the year, every three years, and every year the furnace is alchemy."

The two gods respectfully said, "Yes! ”

After hesitating, they took a step forward, bowed their hands, and said: "Lord Mountain God, we despised you a little because of your age before, please don't ......" They didn't finish speaking, and when they raised their heads, they saw that Qi Wufu had already turned around and left, and the blue-shirted young man waved his hand with his back to them, indicating that he didn't care, and the sword box behind his back took a few steps.

As he walked farther and farther away, he had gone deep into the mountains, in the clouds and mist, and was no longer visible.

Xi did this.

The wind sends off the winter walk.

Gradually, the mountain loop turns, into the depths of the clouds.

……………………

After Qi Wufu left, he didn't leave, but turned his steps, went to find the yellow essence, and said hello to him, the little man got up and stood on his shoulder, the young man teased the yellow essence who was about to have a thousand-year-old path with his fingers, and looked around with a smile: "It seems that when he left, he helped you arrange a very powerful formation." ”

"With the way he walked when he left, you're safe enough here."

After teasing and playing, the little man who turned into the vitality of the yellow essence escaped into the ground again, the young man got up, walked along the whole mountain, he took out the gifts given to him by the mountain gods before, those elixirs of three or five hundred years of vitality, and then found a hidden place along the road, dug up the ground, and replanted these elixirs.

These elixirs are here, and they can continue to grow.

The spiritual veins of the mountain will also become stronger, and these elixirs will also radiate vitality, slowly transforming an area.

Qi Wufu planted the last ginseng, watched its spiritual charm gradually spread, exhaled slightly, and when he stood up, he looked at the mountain in front of him, he came here as a young man, relying on the fruits and dry wood in the mountain, he survived, slightly arched his hand, and said with a smile: "The New Year is coming, mountain, I also wish you happiness." ”

There was no response.

The boy himself was amused by himself.

Turning around and going down the mountain, I also picked up some pine cones along the way, the kind that dried up and had no fruits, it was also very good firewood, and there were some fruits left, the weather was cold in winter, and it was not easy to rot, and after a while, I picked up a basket, and then wiped it, put it to my mouth and took a bite, the juice was sweet and relished, just to quench my thirst, and said that it was almost a whole day, even a cultivator would be thirsty.

After turning a few ways, I heard a noisy sound, and when I walked further, I saw a group of people in front of me, beating gongs and drums.

Zheng and Qi Wufu bumped into each other.

At first, there were several powerful men carrying the sedan chair, but on the sedan chair was a statue of the mountain god wrapped in silk.

The statue of the god is full of red satin, on which are written all the best, the mountain god Pudu and other beautiful words, next to the officials in this town, the outsiders, all wearing silk and satin, dressed neatly and beautifully, saw Qi Wufu walking down the mountain, carrying a basket on his back, while eating, the cuffs were stained with some black mud because of the elixir just planted, first shocked, and then the eyes showed some contempt.

On the surface, he was still polite, and said with a greeting:

"Ouch, I said the magpie is calling today."

"It turned out to be Mr. Qi Xiao, in the middle of winter, not heating at home, what are you doing in the mountains?"

Qi Wufu replied, "Picked up some firewood." ”

"Oh, I see."

"We gathered the people from all over the city and made a statue of the mountain god, which is here to build a statue."

"Before, it was because there was no confusion in the family, there were no elders, so I didn't inform you, hehe, if you have time in the future, you can also come to the mountain to incense, after all, you are also a person in our city, and you also know the mountain god."

"Don't worry, I won't charge you for sesame oil."

"I'll do it for you."

The staff smiled and greeted.

Qi Wufu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"There is labor."

"Thank you."

The man smiled and said, "This road is a little narrow......

The blue-shirted young man bowed his head, then walked sideways, watching many people walk up the mountain, and there were big plaques on both sides, then retracted his gaze, continued to bite the frozen mountain pear, and walked down the mountain, with light steps, carrying a woven bamboo building on his back, pulling the strap on his shoulder with one hand, and having a falling on his shoulder, carving the black hair hanging from the young man's sideburns.

The fourteen-year-old child walked down the mountain against the wind, and he was two or three points clear.

Mountaineers.

Descendants.

When the boy walked down the mountain, he threw the remaining half of the pear to the big yellow dog who was wagging his tail at him, waved his hand to let the go, and saw the smoke rising from the people's cooking at dusk, and heard the sound of shouting behind him, and said—

"Respect—the god of the mountain!"

He finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.