I Came From The Mortal World

Chapter 2065: Literary teacher

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Chihuo Daoist laughed and said, "Coincidentally, the head teacher just left the customs yesterday, and he is farming in the back mountain. He also specially told him that if he can contact you, he wants to meet you. Tsk tsk, junior brother is so lucky, really It makes my senior brother jealous. Over the years, I have never heard the head teacher say that I want to have a special opinion of any junior brother."

Xu Yi laughed, "Thanks to senior brother's praise, then let's not wait any longer and hurry up."

Immediately, Immortal Chi Huo led Xu Yi towards the back mountain.

When they reached the ground, Master Chi Huo pointed out the direction, and Xu Yi rushed over.

In terms of the beauty of the mountains, the back mountains are not worth mentioning, the mountains are not high, and the streams are not fairy-like, but like the mountains near a small town, there is a burst of smoke and fire.

After a short walk, Xu Yi saw Headmaster Hongyi who was like a farmer. The headmaster was indeed plowing a field without oxen or plows, but Headmaster Hongyi's posture was no different from plowing a field.

Pulling his trousers, stepping barefoot in the mud, walking very slowly step by step with his hands empty.

Xu Yi didn't bother, and stood quietly by the field, watching, and suddenly, he closed his eyes, and for no reason, a burst of warmth and stability poured into his heart, as if he was being massaged by something soft on his soul.

"Put the spiritual seedlings in the field with your hands, look down and see the sky in the water, the way is the pure heart, and the way to step back is to move forward."

After reciting, Xu Yi opened his eyes. Teacher Hongyi was already standing on the field ridge beside him, looking at him with a smile, "It's a good questioning poem, little friend, is there any good one?"

Xu Yi bowed and said, "A disciple shouldn't be called a teacher like that."

Zhang Hongyi said, "You deserve it, you deserve it, your Yanling Pill must come from me, it's God's will that the master-student relationship did not end in the end."

Xu Yi didn't expect such a statement, and was secretly surprised.

Headmaster Hongyi asked again, "Is there any good work, little friend?"

This is the second time for Hongyi to ask the question. Although Xu Yi felt weird, he couldn't help but answer. After thinking for a while, he managed to find a suitable song, and immediately chanted, "

When a person plows half a field, the harvest depends on the sky, and the shortage also depends on the sky. Three meals are full with simple tea and light rice, which is sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening. Commoner clothes are warmer than silk, and can be worn long or short. There are a few thatched huts, and it is safe to travel and stay safe. After the rain, Tianqing drives a small boat, with fish and wine on one side. There are words in the present, and there are words in ancient times. I sleep alone at three poles in the sun, who is a god, I am a god. A volume of Nanshan Konggu book, madness is also insanity, and madness is also insanity.

"

Headmaster Hong Yi was stunned, suddenly, he looked up to the sky and screamed, the sky changed color, and the entire Baili Mountain Range covered by Xuanqingzong suddenly had a strong wind, and the screams continued.

Xu Yi was extremely surprised, "This is crazy about poetry, why is it so easy to be infected by poetry, Hongyi's teacher is serious about literature and art."

When the whistling sound came to an end, Headmaster Hongyi suddenly bowed straight to Xu Yi, "I will keep it in my heart for the kindness of enlightenment."

Xu Yi was taken aback, and jumped away, "Headmaster, what's the reason, he killed him."

Zhang Hongyi said, "You don't know my predicament, and I don't need to explain it to you in detail. When you reach my current state, you will understand."

Although Headmaster Hongyi didn't say it clearly, Xu Yi probably guessed some corners.

Mostly it was the few lines of poems he recited, which had a magical effect on Hongyi's teaching and training of mind.

However, this is not what Xu Yi cares about, what he cares about is the problem of cultivation, and he urgently needs to be taught by Hongyi to solve his doubts.

Evidently, Headmaster Hongyi was happy to confuse him.

"...From the first floor of the spiritual root to the second floor of the spiritual root, it is enough to cultivate the hidden orifices. The key point is to open the Xuan Palace. The Xuan Palace is the place where the soul lives. By changing acupuncture points, the potential of the human body can be fully developed. Not only the defense is greatly increased, but some body-building techniques can help people produce wonderful changes... "

As he said that, Master Hongyi's body flickered, and he suddenly turned into a giant of Zhang Gao, with glaring eyes, like a giant spirit and fierce god.

While Xu Yi admired secretly, he couldn't help comparing this giant spirit with his dragon elephant.

Xu Yidao, "After mastering one hundred and eight hidden apertures, I don't know how to open the Xuan Palace. It needs the power of pills, or what."

Master Hongyi said, "There is no need for any external force, it will happen naturally, when the opportunity comes, the feeling will be born, and the Xuan Palace will be self-contained. Once the Xuan Palace is completed, you can start preparing to attack the Tribulation Realm, but many brilliant monks are not busy. The Tribulation Realm, but constantly tempering and tempering, trying to strengthen the flesh and blood body, in order to forge a powerful soul, and then hit the Tribulation Realm."

Xu Yidao, "How about the specific process?"

Headmaster Hongyi laughed, "Okay, I'll give you a brochure later, I'll guarantee it's detailed and detailed, the time of an old man is precious, so you don't have anything else to ask?"

Xu Yi scratched his head, "That's right, guarding the real immortal, why should I ask all the questions about offering sacrifices, I don't know the master teacher to know the whole picture of the whole world."

Hongyi taught the Tao, "The old way is low-level, and the knowledge is limited. The Taoist has heard some things, and I will tell you to listen to it. Whether it is right or not, you can decide for yourself."

"I haven't been to the other three continents, so I don't know how they are distributed, but this continent is composed of several continents, each continent and the endless sea, and it is almost difficult to communicate with each other except for the top people. Communication. On our Central Continent, the most powerful force is the Immortal Palace."

Xu Yi was startled, "Xiandian, is this a sect or a dynasty?"

Xuan Lengyan came from the Immortal Palace. At the beginning, Xu Yi didn't take it to heart, but looking at it now, Xuan Lengyan is actually the top second generation of immortals.

Hong Yi said, "It's neither a sect nor a dynasty, but an alliance formed by powerful forces in the entire continent, negotiating peace with each other. This alliance does not strictly rule the entire Central Continent."

Xu Yi nodded, "I wonder if there is an eternal immortal in this world?"

Headmaster Hongyi laughed, pointing at Xu Yidao, "Seeing you is like seeing me back then, and you are so curious, very good, I hope you will always maintain this curiosity, don't be like me, in the wheel of time. After being sharpened, it has almost become a stubborn stone without thoughts and desires."

"Eternal Immortal, I have never seen it. Maybe the Taoist ancestor who created the whole world counts. Further down, those great monsters in the prehistoric period raised their hands and feet, caught clouds and took electricity, and experienced countless calamities. At least , Their existence time can no longer be measured by time."

"Today's four continents are the ruins of the prehistoric world. However, there has always been a legend in the world, that is, the real prehistoric world is just sealed, waiting for someone who is destined to open it. Whether it is a legend or a truth, the distance We are still too far away now."

"To be honest, the old Taoist has never met a monk with a lifespan of more than a thousand years. I dare not expect eternity. If I cultivate to the state of decline, I will have a thousand-five lifespan, give birth to a soul imprint, and be able to reincarnate and re-cultivate. This is my wish."