Chapter 3: The Theory of the Spiritual Root
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The old man turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of gratitude.
"It's just a gesture, Zhang Boru can't pull away in the future, I'll send it over. Li Fan said with a slight smile.
"Then there's Little Brother Lao. The old man said gratefully.
After cleaning up the remaining rune paper materials on the table, the old man pushed open a wooden door in the hut behind him and invited Li Fan to come in and talk.
The room was small, and there was a choking smell inside.
Just a few simple home counties.
A bed, two stools, a wooden table.
On the wooden table, there are blank talismans, cinnabar, silver powder, and other talisman materials.
On a pen holder in the corner of the table, there are several talisman pens of different thicknesses inserted upside down.
After the old man made two cups of tea, the two sat down and talked.
The old man's name is Zhang Qingxu, who was born in a big family of talismans in the Lingzhou realm of the Great Xia Kingdom, and has been drawing talismans for generations.
Over the years, the family was infighting, and he was forced to flee and live in Yunzhou, where he settled in Qingyun City and drew talismans to make a living.
After talking for a long time, he gradually shifted the topic to Fu Gong.
Li Fan was very interested in the art of talismans, asked this and that, and asked the old man for advice.
Seeing that he was sincere, the old man spoke slowly and without saying anything.
Talismans, also known as talismans, spells. With the mysterious lines on the talisman as the medium, it hooks the aura of heaven and earth, attaches it to the talisman and produces power.
The talisman can not only prevent oneself from illness, but also kill the enemy on the spot.
If the practitioner can continue to practice, he will be able to make more powerful talismans.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan completely entered an unknown mysterious world.
If you learn the art of talisman and the combination of talisman and medicine, then Qi will be able to hang the pot to help the world and purify all sentient beings.
Thinking of this, Li Fan knelt on the ground and begged Zhang Qingxu to teach him this technique.
Zhang Qingxu's face was embarrassed and silent.
Seeing that he was embarrassed, Li Fan's eyes swept the corner of the house.
But on a small stove in the corner, a medicine jar was emitting a trace of heat.
Li Fan's heart moved, and he said a lot.
During the period when Zhang Qingxu was conditioning his body, all the medicines were free, and the medicine was paid by Li Fan.
This can not only save a huge amount of expenses, but also make a guaranteed life, and no longer have to worry about catching medicine.
After all, the price of an entry-level talisman is only a few pennies, and the income of a few days is not enough to support a day's medicine money.
Of course, this quid pro quo was that Zhang Qingxu had to teach him the art of talisman making.
After Zhang Qingxu pondered for a while, when he thought about his current situation and sick body, he finally nodded and agreed.
He also put forward a condition, that is, he can't be commensurate with master and apprentice, after all, this talisman is broad and profound, and he only understands a little bit of it.
Since then, in addition to dispensing prescriptions and studying the medicine scriptures in the pharmacy, Li Fan will spare a few hours to go to Zhang Qingxu to learn talismans.
Three months later.
There is a shortage of herbs in the medicine hall, and the shopkeeper Gu wants to go out to buy some medicinal materials.
Before leaving, he summoned a group of people in the medicine hall and announced that the store was temporarily taken care of by Zhang Gui and assisted by Li Fan.
The other guys are subject to the arrangement of the two. After a few words of encouragement, he left in a gorgeous carriage.
The next day.
Li Ping came to the medicine hall unexpectedly, and the brothers met each other, and they were affectionate.
Li Ping brought a message from his family, which was the ardent expectation and advice of his parents.
There was another person who came with Li Ping.
This person is about thirty years old, wearing a gray robe, a hair on his head, and a wooden hairpin, and his bearing is extraordinary.
Inside the wings.
After the three of them sat down, Li Ping explained his intentions.
It turned out that in a mountain range three hundred miles north of Qingyun City, there was a great sect of cultivation, Qingyunmen.
Every three years, Qingyunmen will send dozens of monks to recruit disciples in major urban areas.
This year happens to be the year to recruit disciples, and this area of Qingyun City is in charge of Yang Zhenzi.
The middle-aged monk who came with Li Ping was Yang Zhenzi.
In an accident, Li Ping and several others were lucky to choose.
After a lot of testing, Li Ping was tested to have a negative spiritual root attribute, and he had the qualifications to cultivate immortals, so he met the recruitment conditions.
In a burst of excitement, Li Ping thought that there was a younger brother in the city, so he begged Yang Zhenzi and came to Qingfeng Medicine Hall together to test Li Fan to see if he had the qualifications to cultivate immortals.
If an ordinary person wants to become an immortal cultivator, he must go through a small spiritual root test.
Those who pass the test can enter the sect of the Great Revision Sect and become disciples of Xiuzhen.
With diligent cultivation, you can not only prolong your life, but also gain the fruits of the Dao of enlightenment.
If you want to have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, you must have a spiritual root.
The spiritual root is also known as the spiritual vein, the immortal root or the immortal vein.
There are very few ordinary people with this qualification, one in a hundred.
There are two types of spiritual roots.
Pure Spiritual Root and Miscellaneous Spiritual Root.
Pure spiritual root refers to the body with one spiritual vein, or two spiritual roots, this kind of person can comprehend the sense of qi in a short period of time, open up the qi mansion, and enter the door of cultivation.
Three or more roots are called miscellaneous spirit roots, also known as pseudo-spirit roots.
According to Yang Zhenzi, it is extremely difficult for this kind of person to comprehend the sense of qi, the qi mansion cannot be broken, and there is no result in cultivating all his life.
Yang Zhenzi's narration made Li Fan have a deep yearning for the way of cultivating immortals.
He had heard his father say that immortals were legendary figures. And there are flying to the sky, moving mountains and seas, calling for wind and rain, and sprinkling beans into soldiers.
It can also transcend life and death, coexisting with heaven and earth.
Think about it, that mortal doesn't want to become an immortal.
After Yang Zhenzi finished speaking, Li Fan did not hesitate, and according to the request, he bit his middle finger in pain and dripped a drop of essence blood into a white jade plate.
In the jade plate, the essence and blood dissolved, showing five colors: red, green, yellow, green and black.
"It's the Miscellaneous Spirit Root!" Yang Zhenzi glanced at the jade plate and shook his head.
Li Fan was unwilling, and dropped another drop into it, but the result was still the same, five colors appeared in the jade plate.
Yang Zhenzi shook his head, his face instantly changed from kind to indifferent, no longer looked at him, put away the jade plate, and walked towards the door.
Li Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
Seeing this, Li Ping on the side had disappointment on his face, sighed, walked over and patted Li Fan's shoulder, didn't say a word, and bowed his head and left.
After Li Ping left, the feelings of loss and helplessness came to his heart, Li Fan leaned weakly on the chair beside him, staring blankly at the bustling flow of people outside the window.
As the sky got darker, there were fewer people on the streets, and the shops were lit up. Passers-by hurried home with different expressions.
Li Fanzhao woke up, and his negative emotions in his heart finally decreased.
It's so easy to cultivate immortals, and everyone wants to cultivate immortals, what else do mortals do.
He comforted himself.
The next day, when Li Fan was busy in the medicine hall.
In a pawnshop in the corner of Qingyun City, Li Ping, who had resigned from his position, walked out wearing brand new clothes.
Li Ping looked very happy, and he was ready to say goodbye to his parents with the good news that he had become a disciple of Qingyunmen.
He rode on the big red horse, went out of the city gate, and hurried home.