Lu Zhiyao asked Ji Feng to rest for the time being, and he would come to call Ji Feng tomorrow morning, but Ji Feng's heart was agitated, and he tossed and turned on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, so he got up and went to the table and slowly flipped through the two books. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The way to become an immortal lies in nature, and only by incarnating all things can we live forever.

The unrespected Taoist ancestor said: 'Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are crepe dogs.' This is called the justice of heaven, God is the same for people and things, there is no distinction between high and low, and it is the aura that pulls people and all things!

Reiki is the source of spirituality, and if there is no spirituality, it is really a fool in the world. Here, the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, and the cultivation of immortals needs to use spells to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and use itself as the carrier. However, the body is chaotic and disorderly, and it needs to be purified and then smoothed. Therefore, the first step is to remove impurities from the body..."

Ji Feng flipped through the first few pages of "Zihua Formation Method", and he had no clue, just the opening prologue had confused Ji Feng. Ji Feng was slightly upset, sat quietly with bated breath, and when his mood calmed down, he put the "Zihua Pulse Method" aside and picked up the "Pure Heart Sutra" beside him.

The content of the "Pure Heart Sutra" does not seem to be much different from ordinary Buddhist scriptures, and it also teaches that there is nothing outside the human heart, so as to achieve tranquility in one's own body. However, saying this and doing it are completely different things, Ji Feng couldn't do it as written in the book after several attempts, but the words in the book caught Ji Feng's attention.

This "Pure Heart Sutra", the cover is damaged, the pages are slightly yellowed, and it is a manuscript that is some years old. The strength of the writing in the book is by no means an overnight achievement, but these words are wanton and vigorous, and the person who copied the book seems to be depressed in his heart, even if he is not angry, nor is he written in a state of "pure heart".

Ji Feng stared at the words on the book twice, his eyes turned silent in an instant, mixed with indifference, his dark pupils seemed to devour the stars, and suddenly a picture appeared in Ji Feng's mind:

A young man in a plain robe wrote in front of the table, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, writing exactly the content of the "Pure Heart Sutra", and there was a thick pile of books stacked on the side of the young man, no less than dozens of books, and it turned out to be all "Pure Heart Sutra" when you took a closer look.

The young man quickly copied it, without any condensation, during which he had never read the original, he had already memorized the full text, and he kept muttering: "Punish and copy the Heart Sutra to calm your mind, your old man, dead old man, then why don't you copy it!"

Ji Feng smiled dumbly, after this out, Ji Feng calmed down and slept well for the second half of the night.

On the second day, before dawn, Lu Zhiyao really came to find Ji Feng, Ji Feng had already washed up at this time, Lu Zhiyao did not take Ji Feng to breakfast, but gave Ji Feng a small brown pill,

"This is Bigu Dan, eating one can ensure that you don't go hungry for three days. The aura contained in the grains is mixed, far less pure than the aura in nature, and the grains can be eaten less in the future, but it is okay to eat a few times to satisfy the appetite. ”

Ji Feng ate Bigu Dan, which was sweet, slightly bitter after swallowing, and there was no other taste.

Lu Zhiyao led Ji Feng to the peak, and walked all the way, all of them were rows of palaces, like a prostrate ancient beast, the eaves of these palaces were majestic and solemn, but the corridor steps, the carved patterns had been eliminated, as if the fur of the giant beast was still shiny, but the minions were already rough and blunt, and there was a kind of late desolation.

This Donghua Mountain is a very large mountain, the peaks and peaks are numerous, its East Huafeng is the main peak, the buildings of Donghua Gate are mostly built on the main peak, the palace has been layered on top of each other, countless, but it still does not appear crowded on this Donghua Peak.

There are three obviously different areas on Donghua Peak, introduced by Lu Zhiyao, these three areas are the three veins of Donghua Gate, namely the Shouyang Palace, the Beiqing Palace, and the Deshan Palace, although the three halls are level, but faintly headed by the Shouyang Palace, the last of the Beiqing Palace, but the senior brother Lu from the Beiqing Palace can look at it with a normal heart.

Lu Zhiyao said a little, Ji Feng also had some understanding, and after a while, the two came to the peak of Donghua Peak.

When he reached the peak, Ji Feng really saw the backbone of Donghua Mountain, where there are no buildings, not even traces of artificial carving, steep cliffs, bare rocks, is the most primitive scenery.

The edges of many of the boulders here are so sharp that they resemble wounds left by a sudden fracture of the mountain wall, and these edges twist and turn, spreading all the way to the ground, and the wind and rain have not softened it for thousands of years. Along this vein, you can feel the cold hostility of the mountain.

In front of the main peak of Donghua Mountain, those buildings are simply docile cats, this Donghua Mountain is the real giant beast! It disdains to show off its fur, and it has no intention of showing its minions, only this layered wound is its real feat, the glory of eternity.

A chill woke Ji Feng up from his feelings for this peak. The feeling of Donghua Gate to Ji Feng was mild, Ji Feng thought it was the means of the immortal masters, it turned out that not all places in Donghua Gate were like spring all year round.

There were dozens of people standing on the top of this peak, and when Ji Feng looked at them, they also looked at Ji Feng, the leader of this group was Shu Yan, Ji Feng had seen this person, and it was he who led several people to surround him yesterday. Shu Yan saw Ji Feng's expression when he saw this peak, and he rarely showed a hint of joy.

"Ji Feng, since the ancestor of the mountain, Donghua Zhenren, has been here for 3,500 years, these thousands of years, Donghua Gate has changed several times, and the buildings on the mountain have been built several times, but the only thing that remains unchanged is this Donghua Mountain.

Donghua Mountain was originally as high as 9,573 thousand, and now it is 4,121 high, after countless battles, it was even cut off by the great elder of Miao Qizong 2,000 years ago, but in the end we still snatched Donghua Mountain back.

Every ravine on this peak is a mark of shame on our Donghua Gate, but it is also a symbol of glory. This is the only place in the mountain where there has not been a forbidden formation, there is a howling cold wind, abundant purple bloom qi, and the blood of countless ancestors.

This is the real root of Donghuamen people!"

Shu Yan said it arrogantly, Ji Feng couldn't help but be rendered, and his heart was surging. The other disciples at the top of the mountain originally just wanted to see Ji Feng, a disciple who came out of the extreme north, and couldn't help but get excited when they heard Shu Yan's words.

"Ji Feng, when you join the Beiqing Palace, you are a disciple of the Donghua Sect. Our Beiqing Hall is not like the Shouyang Palace, for the thoroughness of the mountain gate, desperate for the body, always rushing to the front line, nor like the Deshan Palace, there are great achievements in saving the sect, but we can not forget the honor and disgrace of the Donghua Gate.

The cultivation of our Beiqing Hall is at the peak, in the worst place in the whole mountain, this is the insistence of our Beiqing Palace, and it is also the glory of our Beiqing Palace, Ji Feng, you have to remember. ”

"I should remember. "Ji Feng is right.

"My generation should remember. The disciples also raised their voices.

"You continue to cultivate, and I will teach Ji Feng to get started. After Shuyan finished speaking, all the disciples also began to cultivate in earnest, and Lu Zhiyao also found a place to sit down.

Shu Yan walked to Ji Feng's side, he was very satisfied with Ji Feng, yesterday he was very angry by An Hongshao, "Have you watched "Zihua Pulse Method"?"

Ji Feng nodded, "En." ”

"This exercise is one of the foundations of our Donghua Gate cultivation, and the other foundation is this Donghua Mountain. ”

"Donghua Mountain?"

"Yes, the original ancestor of the mountain found that the purple qi on this mountain was particularly abundant before he set the mountain gate here, which is also the reason why the disciples of Donghua Gate value Donghua Mountain so much.

Those who are new to cultivation need a certain concentration of Zihua Qi before they can feel and start cultivating, and after cultivating to a certain level, they can cultivate anytime and anywhere. When the sun rises, you can see if you can feel a tyrannical atmosphere. ”

In the middle of the night, the sky began to light up.

Ji Feng looked at the sky, the morning glow had been dyed, and the sun was about to leap. It was not the first time that Ji Feng had seen the sunrise, but he was still infected by this spectacular scene, after all, he stood on the top of a thousand feet high, which was different from the past.

The fiery red clouds burned from the horizon and went out of control, wantonly occupying the pales everywhere. The sky, which had been haggard and dry overnight, suddenly became full, and even overflowed, and finally revealed a hint of warmth, which made people fascinated in the cold wind.

This crumbling warmth was like a blooming poppy, which made Ji Feng a little obsessed, staring at the sunrise sun that jumped out of the half-wheel, not moving at all. And the picture in Ji Feng's eyes suddenly changed.

Ten days across the sky, instead of the original lonely sun, the heaven and earth instantly scorched. Ji Feng looked at it, and the sky was full of gold, as if it was piled up with gold.

At this moment, a man stood out in the wilderness, his face was resolute, he raised his hand and held a bow, and a long golden arrow burst out.

Yiyang fell apart in an instant, and the fire fell like blood, which was the desolation and magnificence of the barbaric period when Ru Mao drank blood. The man's face remained unchanged, and he shot down Jiuyang one after another, and when there was only the last sun left in the sky, the man put on the bow, and after waiting for a long time, he never let go, but looked up to the sky and howled, like a ghost crying wolf, how sad the voice was.

Suddenly, the man snapped the last arrow, and a fierce flame erupted from the body of the arrow, this flame was nothing, but the energy contained in it was even greater than the energy that Jiuyang exploded.

The man looked at the void flame burning in front of him, as if he was dozens of years old, stood still for a while, as if mourning, and then turned away silently, with an indescribable bleakness and old age.

When Ji Feng came back to his senses again, the morning sun in front of him had completely jumped out of the horizon.

"Sunrise, purple qi comes from the east, Ji Feng, have you felt the purple qi. Shu Yan asked eagerly at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng hurriedly detached his mind from the desolate picture and carefully felt his body, "There is a violent burning sensation in the meridians of the right hand, which seems to be surging out, and there is a slight warm feeling in other parts. ”

"It's that kind of burning feeling, this purple bloom qi is mixed with the aura, the more transparent the meridians, the stronger the aura, and the more purple bloom qi enters. Your physique is a bit special, and the permeability of the meridians in each part varies greatly, but being able to feel the purple qi means that you can cultivate. ”

Shu Yan was very happy to hear that Ji Feng's right arm could feel such a strong burning sensation, but when he heard Ji Feng say that he could hardly feel the purple breath in other parts, he was slightly disappointed, seeing that Ji Feng was a little lost, Shu Yan comforted again:

"You are the first disciple to enter the Donghua Gate from the extreme north but join the Sorrow Qing Palace, the achievements of the disciples of the Donghua Gate who entered from the extreme north in history are all extraordinary, and you should be the same, as for cultivation, it may be a little slow, but don't be in a hurry, you can catch up with everyone sooner or later. ”

"Yes. Ji Feng saw that Shu Yan was concerned about him, and said in his heart.