That is, on the Yanxia Peak of this Yunshan Mountain, in the ordinary Yunshan Temple, in front of a broken table in an absolutely humble kitchen, facing a table of cups and plates, Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou chatted about the Yunshan View and may even be the future of the orthodox Daomen.

In this special atmosphere of surrounding aura surrounded by starlight falling, time has passed for two full days before you know it.

At this time, the weather temperature is still not low, but the plates on the table do not even smell.

It was not very systematic to sort out things with each other, Ji Yuan took out the gift to Qin Zizhou, took out a few books from his sleeve and put them on the table, except for the two books written by Ji Yuan himself, including "The Legend of the Outer Dao" and "Tongming Ce", which have been treasured until now.

Qin Zizhou picked up each one and flipped through each one, and knew from his demeanor that he could naturally see the Heavenly Urn Book, but this was also expected, after all, the body of the Divine Yang, even if the cultivation was still very low, but the essence was there.

As for the two books written by Ji Yuan himself, they record some basic techniques and methods, including the blinding method, the magic technique, and the basic imperial methods of wind, water, thunder, and fire, but all of them have Ji Yuan's understanding, and they are definitely not ordinary road goods.

"Qin Gong has time to take a look at the "Outer Dao Biography" and "Tongming Strategy", both books have Ji Mou's remarks and supplements, so that he can learn more about the things in the cultivation world, as for the other two, they are mainly reserved for the Yunshan Taoist cultivators, and for Qin Gong, it is a small technique, and the way of the gods in the future realm will be refined, and the divine power will inevitably be more extraordinary. ”

Qin Zizhou put away the book and put it in his arms, and bowed his hand to Ji Yuan again.

"Then Qin will take it!"

After Ji Yuan nodded, both of them looked at Qi Xuan and Qi Wen in unison, in the past two days, the two Taoists of Yunshan Temple should have almost woken up from their first practice.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dawn of this day to illuminate the Yunshan Temple at the dawn of the morning, and the two Taoists, Qingsong and Qingyuan, naturally opened their eyes.

Looking at the dishes on the table and looking around, Qingsong Daoist was in a trance.

"It's dawn!"

This sounds a little familiar, but it doesn't break the fact that two days have passed.

"Master and I just sat and slept all night?"

Seeing that his back was straight and sitting on the stool all night, and he didn't have a sore back, Qi Wen was still slightly surprised, but this surprise was quickly replaced by a stronger sense of excitement.

Although he is in his thirties, Qi Wen still maintains that innocence and vitality now.

"Master, Mr. Ji, Grandpa Qin, I saw a vision in my cultivation before, I saw the streams and waterfalls in the mountains and the clear water and pools, reflecting the sky, the stars shining brightly, there are starlight casting, there is a spiritual breeze slowly, that feeling is so wonderful!"

Qi Xuan also shared his feelings.

"I also saw a vision, I saw a peak of Jincui in the wind, and the stars were shining and falling!Mr. Ji, does this mean that Qi Wen and I are both extremely talented?"

Ji Yuan thought for a while and replied.

"Talent is naturally there, but this kind of vision is the illusion that many cultivators will see when the first qi enters the body, and they won't see it next time, only when they need to open up the golden bridge of the Dan furnace can they reopen the artistic conception, according to the theory of ordinary immortal cultivation, this illusion is usually wonderful to a single pure scene, such as a raging fire or a flood of water, but the practice of Yunshan is special, and it is normal to reflect the starlight scene. ”

"Oh......" "I see......"

As soon as they heard that it was a primary-cultivation illusion that "everyone has", Qi Xuan and Qi Wen's excitement eased slightly, but they were still very excited, and began to carefully feel the flow of spiritual energy in their bodies, and kept asking Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou about this.

By the time the sun was on the third pole, the questions that Qi Xuan and Qi Wen could think of had been answered, and the others were not too ambitious, knowing that they needed to practice slowly.

The two largest thresholds in cultivating immortals, the first is to perceive the aura to guide qi into the body, and the second is to internalize yin and yang in the small world to form a Dan furnace.

At that time, Ji Yuan was able to achieve it overnight, because he was extremely special, and he did not need to visualize the five elements with great difficulty, visualize and stabilize a place that could accommodate the artistic conception of the Dan furnace, and he had to hook up the five elements to transform yin and yang, and then try to condense the Dan furnace.

And even if Qi Xuan and Qi Wen have the magic method of heaven and earth transformation, they are ultimately very limited, and the difficulty of the first step of conducting qi into the body lies in the selection of talents, and the second step has to be slowly grinded.

Wei Yuansheng's talent is not bad, it took several years to form a Dan furnace to build a golden bridge, open up the Yunfa Dantian, and only after consolidation can he go down the mountain to see his mother, Qi Xuan and Qi Wen have so many years of Taoist visualization skills, maybe it will be faster, but it is definitely limited.

After Qi Xuan and Qi Wen's excitement passed, Ji Yuan stood up and was about to leave.

As soon as he heard that Ji Yuan was leaving, Qi Xuan was anxious.

"Mr. Ji, you're leaving, you've only been here for a day, and I haven't entertained you yet, so it's good to stay like you did before for a year or two, you, your grace to teach the Dharma...... Can I call you ......?"

When it comes to the concept of spreading the Dharma and Yunshan, after all, it is Ji Yuan who accounts for the majority, and Qin Zizhou only assists from the side.

Qi Xuan was a little incoherent, and Ji Yuan hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

"It's good to have a heart, I'll come back when I perfect the "Wonderful Law of Heaven and Earth", and now I have to find those "words". And although I have the truth of teaching the Dharma to the view of Yunshan, I don't necessarily have to talk about the inheritance of the teacher, you and I are friends of the same generation, and we don't need to engage in such a form. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan smiled and looked at Qi Wen.

"And the only apprentice of the Taoist Master is Ji Mou, are you willing to do it? Let's do everything as usual! As for the question of cultivation, Duke Qin is still here. ”

Qingsong Daoren scratched his head, and finally could only smile and agree.

"It's business as usual, it's business as usual!"

The two Taoists of Yunshan Temple are very free and easy on this point, and Ji Yuan has said that once he understands it, he will no longer be entangled in this problem.

Qi Xuan and Qi Wen together with Qin Zizhou sent Ji Yuan to the gate of the Taoist Temple, and after a thousand words were gathered into a sentence "Take care and see you again", Ji Yuan left in the clouds, and the direction was the direction of the previous hexagram.

Ji Yuan's figure had just disappeared in the sky, and Qin Zizhou found that Qi Xuan hurriedly rushed back to the Taoist temple, and there was still a voice.

"Qi Wen, quickly take out the few volumes of Tan Xuan that I treasured!"

"Oh, oh, I'll look for it!"

The master and apprentice entered the view with two front feet and back feet, one prepared pen and ink and other objects, and the other went to the room to rummage through the cabinets and found two rolls of wrapped rice paper with spools.

Qin Zizhou watched from the side, and couldn't figure out what the master and apprentice were going to do, or what Qi Xuan was going to do, but he didn't ask, anyway, people are here, and they will always know.

As a result, Qi Xuan spread out the table in the Taoist temple hall and prepared the pen and ink, for three whole days, the dripping water did not enter the particles and did not eat, even at night he kept the lamp and candle and kept waving the pen, and after three days, he lost a lot of weight, and put on two panda eyes, but what he had to do was completed overnight.

In the second half of the third day, looking at the paper scroll on the table of the Yunshan Stargazing Dou Hall, Qingsong Daoren laughed heartily.

"Hahahahaha...... It's done, it's done, I didn't expect it to be drawn, it's really painted!"

Qi Xuan's spirit was radiant at this moment, and Qi Wen and Qin Zizhou, who heard the movement, also rushed over, in addition to seeing Qi Xuan, who was excited to lift the pen, he also saw the two paintings on the table.

These are two standing figures, one is with white eyebrows and white beard, Qin Zizhou with a kind face is stroking his beard, and the other is a wide-sleeved robe, standing with indifferent eyes.

"I've tried before, if I want to remember Mr. Ji's face, it will always be blurry in the details, let alone put pen to paper, but today I finally drew it!"

"Wow, Master, you are so amazing, the painting seems to be, it's like Grandpa Qin and Mr. Ji walked into the painting, Grandpa Qin, come and take a look!"

Qi Wen clapped his hands on the side, looking left and right excitedly.

Qin Zizhou looked at himself and Ji Yuan in his words, and sighed with admiration.

"I didn't expect Qingsong Daoist's Danqing technique to be so good!"

"Hehe, false praise, false praise, only this once, I can't do it again to make the poor road reproduce! ”

Qi Xuan said, concentrating and holding his breath, he neatly wrote the words "Qin" and "Ji" on the two paintings, and then really finished writing.

"Gong Qin, you and Mr. Ji are the ancestors of my Yunshan Temple, I and Qi Xuan can not be called this head, but the descendants of Yunshan Temple must not forget the roots!"

"Haha, whatever you want, this kind of thing Mr. can't control you. ”

Qin Zizhou was also free and easy, and he didn't refute it when he looked at Qingsong Daoren's serious face, anyway, he didn't care, and when the time came for the cultivation of the Realm Wandering God, he would have let Yunshan Temple and even more places worship it, as for Ji Yuan's side, Qin Zizhou would not take care of it.

The high altitude in the northwest of the Yunshan View, the plan of stepping on the clouds and rushing has a feeling, and after pinching his fingers and calculating, he looks back at the direction of the Yunshan View.

"It's wonderful, but the words are a little ugly......"

Sighing like this, Ji Yuan can be regarded as acquiescing to the behavior of Qingsong Dao people, as for the words written by Qi Xuan, although it is far less than Ji Yuan, it is also neat.

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The northwest border of Zuyue State borders Tingliang State, but because of the perennial bad relationship with Dazhen, in order to avoid being attacked on both sides, Zuyue State's national policy towards Tingliang State has always been extremely mild.

When Ji Yuan flew over here, he took out the paper scroll of "Sword Intent" and calculated frequently, and then kept correcting the direction of flying.

Not long after crossing the Zuyue border, it was Moyuan County, the famous ink-producing hometown of Tingliang Country, and when he arrived here, the speed of Ji Yuan also slowed down, and it fell from Yuntou not long after entering Moyuan County.

There are many steep mountains around, but compared to many famous mountains that Ji Yuan has seen before, it is obviously not green enough, and there are many native pine trees on the barren high mountains, while the lower places are mostly tung seed trees and lacquer trees, which are also important raw materials for ink strips.

didn't go around much, Ji Yuan neither walked Moyuan County, nor entered any village, but walked in one direction with a very purposeful purpose, and there was a faint fragrance of ink in the air, indicating that there should be an ink-producing workshop in the distance.

It's just that after walking for a while, when I arrived at a small river, in the blurred vision in front of me, a rickety old man who could be seen clearly by Ji Yuan suddenly flashed, looking east and west by the river with a cane, and even used a cane to prop himself up and look into the distance.

The old man obviously saw Ji Yuan as well, but at a glance, he treated it as if it didn't exist, and still went his own way, and then walked briskly upstream.

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed and his face was thoughtful.

'What is this land for?'

(End of chapter)