Yizhen didn't know that the master might never return, he happily played with Qiankun Pei and said: "Master, don't worry, I have been in Luoyang for so many years, and I know a lot of people?...... Master, how are you going to use this Qiankun Pei?"

"Since that's the case, then I'm relieved! Haven't you already practiced the primordial spirit, divide a trace of the divine thought into it, and the sacrifice is done, when you take something, you only need to cover the thing you want to take with your divine thought, and when the divine thought moves, it will naturally be collected freely. ”

Xie Mingzhou found another excuse: "Do you know why I didn't give it to you? If you haven't cultivated the Yuan Shen, you won't be able to use it if you give it to you, and don't show it off in front of people in the future, you must know the truth of being guilty." ”

Yizhen agreed, and after a while, he finished refining Qiankun Pei, and took the things on the table in and out of it happily.

Xie Mingzhou shouted lightly: "If you don't put it away first, do you want to learn from that stupid person who is a plaything?" These are just things outside the body, if you don't cultivate diligently, it will become someone else's plaything in a few decades!"

Yiyuan's eyes were full of envy on the side, Xie Mingzhou saw it in his eyes, and said to him: "You haven't refined the Yuan Shen now, and you don't have to envy others, cultivate well, and I'll give you a better one when I come back." ”

The two brothers and sisters respectfully knelt down and kowtowed to thank the master, and then got up to listen to what Xie Mingzhou had to say.

Xie Mingzhou sat upright, and then said with a straight face: "I may have to delay for a few years when I go out this time, you two listen to me." ”

"After the Taoist temple is built, it is also called Qinzhen Temple, Yizhen has become a family, he cannot serve as the abbot of the temple, and Yiyuan will serve as him, and Yizhen you will do your best to assist the younger brother. ”

When the two brothers heard that this was the master's plan to preach the Tao, they hurriedly turned over and knelt down again.

"This is one of them, and the second is that Yi Yuan can't take the lead in dealing with the people in the White Lotus Sect in the future, if the other party deceives the door, then it's another matter. ”

Yiyuan complied, Xie Mingzhou took out the sword handed down by his master and handed it to him and said: "This is left by your ancestor Shoujing Zhenren, although it is not of much use, but it is always a inheritance, you put it away." ”

"Okay, you go to the shower and change your clothes, and then go to the ashram to preach your Fa-rectification in the ashram. ”

The two kowtowed to a leader and left, Xie Mingzhou went to the quiet room to cultivate first, absorbing the trace of aura to nourish the newly formed golden pill.

When they arrived at the son, the two brothers came to the quiet room, Xie Mingzhou saw the three of them come in and close the door, set up a forbidden and isolated sound, and took out three pillars of incense to light it, and looked into the void and bowed three times, which was regarded as a remote sacrifice to his de facto master Yu Qianhe.

When the two of them saw the master's solemn face, they didn't feel solemn, to say that this transmission of the gong is indeed not a trivial matter, not to mention that the transmission is still this exercise that can achieve immortality?

First asked the two of them to chant the Qingjing Sutra and collected their minds, and then they began to talk about them one by one, starting with the most basic introduction, so that it would be easier for the two of them to understand.

Originally, such a mysterious technique as Yu Qianhe was best to use divine thoughts to transmit the exercises, but Xie Mingzhou has not cultivated to that realm now, so he can only use the traditional word of mouth.

Thanks to his deep comprehension of this exercise, he explained the existence of the aura, how to comprehend the induction, how to absorb and use it, and if there was something he didn't understand, he solved the confusion again, and it took a day to finally explain the first layer of the exercise thoroughly.

Yizhen and Yiyuan immediately went back to their room and devoted themselves to cultivation, while Xie Mingzhou meditated in this quiet room, observing the two of them with his divine thoughts at any time, and correcting them immediately if there was a mistake, if it took a long time, it would be easy to go astray.

After observing for another day, Yizhen and the others had already entered deep meditation to comprehend the wisps of heaven and earth aura.

Seeing that the two of them were on the right track, Xie Mingzhou's heart relaxed, now there is nothing to worry about, and the things that should be said have been explained clearly, he no longer waited for the two of them to get out of the customs, flashed out of the room, and went straight to the west.

Although I have never been to Kunlun, the saying "the extreme west, Kunlun Immortal Mountain" has been spread for a long time, and there is no need to find someone to ask for directions, just look at the direction and go straight.

He was not in a hurry, all the way through Xi'an, Qinzhou, and Tangchang, and every time he went to a town, Xie Mingzhou would go to the shop to look for chalcedony, but he never found anything.

Winter is coming, and by this time he has entered Tibet, and the temperature is gradually getting lower, but it has little effect on him.

He didn't know if he had taken the wrong road, there were few people in this Tibetan place, and he walked for two days in a row, but he didn't meet a person, and he couldn't find someone to ask for the next road.

Snow-capped mountains could be seen from afar, but halfway up the mountain was a dense forest, dark and damp, covered with moss everywhere, even on the trees, as if no one had ever been here.

The terrain was getting higher and higher, the forest was extremely slippery, and there was no road, so Xie Mingzhou had to get up and fly forward from the treetops.

Out of the forest, the mountains above are different from the mountains below, there are not many trees, most of them are low shrubs, and the peaks are so steep and steep that ordinary people can't walk at all.

When I looked up at the highest mountain in the distance, I saw this kind of stone mountain, the top of the mountain was covered with snow, and the steep cliffs in the middle of the mountain were hung with thick ice vertebrae, which was daunting.

Xie Mingzhou stood on the top of the highest peak, feeling a little uncomfortable breathing, so he simply closed his breath and changed to internal breathing, and looked around, except for the way he came, the rest were all such snow-capped mountains, undulating.

The white clouds in the blue sky seem to be right in front of you, within reach, looking around, but the sky is wide and far away, because the ice and snow on the mountain do not melt all year round, the grass and trees are difficult to grow, but it gives people a different feeling of relaxation and happiness.

The mountain wind hunted and made his robe crackle, and as soon as he went down to the mountainside, he saw a frozen lake, the surface of which was snow-white, but when he looked at it, it was revealed

A piece of blue, which gets darker the further down, looks like a huge jewel in the sun.

He simply practiced kneading his body on the edge of the glacial lake between the snowy mountains, and with his moves, the flying snowflakes also fluttered to the ground, but none of them could fall within three feet around him.

......At this moment, he seemed to have comprehended the true meaning of this kneading technique.

Cultivators regard cultivation as a kind of happiness, and Xie Mingzhou is no exception, he enjoys this feeling of dancing with heaven and earth, as if he has turned into a snowflake, fluttering and dancing, this feeling is easy to make people intoxicated, because it can make people forget all their troubles, and even forget their own existence in this world!