Many monks who were considered to have great supernatural powers in Yuhuai Mountain worked together to stabilize Qiu Feng's internal and external Qi. Several other monks worked together with the Yuqiong Palace's formation to cut off the Qi connection with the outside world.
The buzzing sound of the golden bell in the hall gradually calmed down, and after about a dozen breaths, it returned to complete silence. At the same time, Qiu Feng's Qi also stabilized, and his whole body was in a state of meditation, enveloped in a layer of Dharma light, temporarily isolated from the outside world.
The situation just now was absolutely impossible to be caused by internal demons. With so many Yuhuaishan immortal cultivators present and in the Yuqiong Palace on Yuzhu Peak, it was even more impossible for external demons to invade.
All the monks present frowned, and Ren Bu Tong looked at Yang Ming beside him and then at Qiu Feng who was isolated by the Dharma light.
"Is the power of a true immortal really so respectable and awe-inspiring?"
Many monks nearby were shocked and curious.
"Then Mr. Ji was inadvertently feeling the changes in the world, and it actually caused such a strange phenomenon, as if the state of mind in his body was manifested?"
"The road changes and the world changes..."
Just as Ren Bu Tong said, now each real person does have a kind of respectable and awe-inspiring feeling.
Qiu Feng was just sitting nearby and had some feelings. To express it now, it was actually somewhat similar to the danger of some people with shallow cultivation trying to forcefully reveal the secrets of the heavens. However, it was also just similar and absolutely different. With Qiu Feng's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to not be aware of that situation. Moreover, the golden bell in the hall was also vibrating, which was even more strange.
Ju Yuanzi stroked his beard with his right hand and calculated with his left hand, his eyes wandering. He tried several times but to no avail. Now, after hearing the discussions of other Taoist friends, he could not help but speak.
"No, that's not right. It's true that it's hard to guess the mysteries of a True Immortal. But I've seen it before. But someone like this Mr. Ji is a little too unbelievable... It's almost like..."
Ju Yuanzi subconsciously looked at Qiu Feng and the area around Yuqiong Palace shrouded in the Dharma light, and said nothing more.
The Yuhuaishan monks around also seemed to understand what he meant.
"The Dao Miao Zhenxian cannot be speculated, and the Zhenxian people are not without superiority and inferiority!"
"That's right, that's right. The key is that since Mr. Ji has a good impression of me, Yu Huaishan, and he also mediates the old grudge between us and the Dragon Lord, it's a happy event."
When this statement was made, no other cultivator refuted it. It was obvious that the cultivator from Yuhuaishan was more willing to believe in the effect of Ji Yuan rather than that the old dragon from Tongtianjiang was really so magnanimous and forgiving. It could be said that there was some personal emotion involved.
"Yes, although the Mountain Edict cannot be shown to others, I think that I can send some of Yu Huaishan's research experience on the Edict to Mr. Ji for his reading!"
"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Can a true immortal who specializes in studying imperial decrees look down upon such a small thing as ours?"
"You are wrong, Fellow Daoist. Didn't Mr. Ji also tell Fellow Daoist Qiu that this was only a private discussion? This is a gesture of expressing one's true feelings. We value the intention over the etiquette. This is to inform Mr. Ji that we have already discussed this seriously in the mountains. It is difficult to fulfill his wish, so we can only express our feelings."
"That makes sense!"
"Okay, that's it!"
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It was more than a month later when Qiu Feng woke up from his meditation. During this month, his senior brother Yangming Zhenren was also meditating in Yuqiong Hall, while the other cultivators had already dispersed. Ren Bu Tong had also returned to Shuyun Tower due to his duties.
The current situation is still unclear, but it is also a time of turmoil. Several great masters have left Yuzhu Peak and returned to their original residences in the mountain gate to take charge so that they can react more promptly when something happens.
Because Ji Yuan had clearly stated that he did not want Yu Huaishan to publicize his existence, Yu Huaishan had carefully considered how to contact Ji Yuan.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, it would be better to let Qiu Feng and other old friends of Ji Yuan go to visit. After they get to know each other better, they can invite them to visit Yuhuai Holy Land. Then other Yuhuai cultivators will be able to get acquainted with this true immortal.
To put it bluntly, Yu Huaishan still has his own inexplicable "restraint".
Therefore, it was naturally Qiu Feng who went to Ju'an Pavilion to deliver the jade slip.
In fact, when Qiu Feng was in a daze during his stay, he heard again the crisp sound of chess pieces falling in the small courtyard, and then he woke up.
The worried sequelae did not appear. Originally, I did not dare to recall the glimpse of the changes in the small pavilion, but I forced myself to recall it in the Jade Dome Palace and gained something else. Although it was dangerous at that time, after stabilizing my Taoist heart, my understanding of the world within my body has reached a higher level, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
Upon learning of this, Ju Yuanzi personally selected some of Yu Huaishan's books on the comprehension of the Mountain Talismans and asked Qiu Feng to deliver them to Ning'an County.
So, around the end of July, Ji Yuan received a gift from Yu Huaishan.
Qiu Feng left the three jade slips behind, exchanged a few simple greetings with Ji Yuan and went back to the mountain. It was not that he did not want to talk more, but his practice seemed to be making great progress at the moment and he was even more eager to return to the mountain to practice.
Ji Yuan was actually quite looking forward to whether Yu Huaishan would really allow him to see the mountain talisman, but he was obviously overthinking it. He had only seen it a few times, and the other person might still be on guard against him, so how could he show you the mountain gate's treasure so easily.
However, giving these three jade slips seemed to be better than Ji Yuan's original plan, because Ji Yuan had just glanced over one of the jade slips, and the research on the imperial edict on it seemed a bit obscure to him, but it could not conceal its exquisiteness.
At first glance, the other two jade slips are as messy as the Heavenly Book. Without careful thinking, it is probably impossible to understand them. Even with Ji Yuan's current knowledge of immortal arts, he may not be able to understand them even if he thinks carefully.
After all, this is not a teaching book on cultivation like the miscellaneous books and cultivation methods in the past. Its difficulty may be similar to the difference between a textbook and a research manuscript.
"It seems that the real command method is very different from my command sound. The difficulty of practicing this is no easier than improving and exploring the anti-human magic of the old dragon..."
This made Ji Yuan feel that he had taken things for granted before. If he looked at the mountain edict directly, he might be groping in the dark and would be wasting the opportunity.
The jade slip in front of him was a true magic method. Although it was obscure and difficult to understand, as long as he could grasp the knowledge, he would be able to comprehend and absorb it. It was truly a treasure book that could quickly improve his practice.
At this moment, on the stone table in the small courtyard, three jade slips made of white jade appeared crystal clear under the mottled sunlight shining through the branches of the jujube tree.
Each jade slip is composed of sixteen jade sticks, each two fingers long and one finger wide. The gold thread connecting them seems to grow on the jade rather than pass through it. Each jade stick is densely covered with tiny heavenly scripture. If you are not capable enough, you can only see these smooth white jade sticks.
At the same time, after every complete narration of the Tianlu text, the method of conveying the spirit through objects will be revealed, allowing the reader to experience the literal meaning and divine intent of the book.
"Based on just a few words, the teachings of the God of Study are indeed exquisite!"
Ji Yuan was shocked by this technique, and he could also feel that the person who wrote the book had very profound Taoism and magical powers. In comparison, although Lao Long was also very powerful, his research was mostly for fun, and the craftsman spirit was far lacking.
Ji Yuan murmured in admiration to himself and reached out to touch the beginning of the heavenly scripture on one of the jade slips.
Different from those miscellaneous books, these jade slips are all signed.
"Yuhuaishanju Yuanzi."
Ji Yuan looked at the other two again. Among the three jade slips, two were written by Ju Yuanzi, and the other one was written by Yuan Wan'er. They should be the two masters of Yuhuaishan Mountain.
'Perhaps there is a real Taoist immortal in Yuhuai Mountain!'
Ji Yuan guessed so in his heart. Anyway, Ju Yuanzi and Yuan Wan'er looked quite similar. At least he was sure that these two people could definitely use the "Book Writing Order".
Ji Yuan was now filled with joy, as getting these three jade slips was like getting a brand new flagship mobile phone in his previous life, he treasured them so much that after putting them in his sleeves he went out to have breakfast as usual, even his steps were lighter and a smile was all over his face.
In the alley, a neighbor was passing by carrying water. When he saw Ji Yuan, he greeted him warmly.
"Morning, Mr. Ji, you seem to be in a good mood!"
"Morning, haha, not bad!"
Ji Yuan also smiled and nodded as he passed by. His smile was very contagious. He came to Sun's noodle stall with a smile on his face, greeted old man Sun, and ordered a serving of wontons.
Less than a cup of tea after sitting at the table in front of the stall, Old Man Sun brought up a big bowl of wontons.
"Mr. Ji, your wontons are ready!"
"Okay, thank you!"
Ji Yuan bowed, picked up the porcelain spoon in the chopstick holder and started eating. When he was in a good mood, the wontons tasted even better...
"Uncle Sun, give me a bowl of wontons and one or two white steamed buns."
Another diners sat down and shouted at the stall owner.
"Okay, I'll do it right away!"
After a while, the wontons were ready. Old Man Sun brought the wonton bowl and a small plate with two steamed buns to the man's table, but he felt that the man looked worried.
"Uh, Xiao Liu, what happened that makes you sigh?"
"Ah... My wife's cold hasn't healed for a while. I'm worried. The prescriptions the doctors prescribed don't work."
Old Sun was obviously familiar with the man, so he sat down at the man's table.
"Have you consulted Doctor Tong?"
"Don't mention it. Doctor Tong is not here. Otherwise, I would have asked him to come to my house to check on me a long time ago!"
"Oh, Doctor Tong hasn't come back yet? He must have been gone for more than a month, right?"
"Yes!"
Ji Yuan, who was originally eating wontons, slowed down his movements after hearing these words. He had a vague feeling of strangeness, so he turned sideways to look at the table next to him and asked a question.
"I wonder where Doctor Tong is?"
When Old Man Sun saw Ji Yuan asking, he hurriedly answered.
"I heard that he went to Deyuan County last month and hasn't come back yet."
"Deyuan County?"
After a moment of thought, Ji Yuan thought of a person, who was the old miracle doctor Qin Zizhou.
"Could it be..."
As he thought about it, a certain feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. Ji Yuan could not help but tell the fortune in the name of Qin Zizhou, and he quickly calculated with his left hand in his sleeve.
After a moment, Ji Yuan stopped calculating in his sleeves.
"Alas... even if you are a miracle doctor, you can't escape the cycle of life, death and aging!"
"Mr. Ji, what are you talking about?"
Old Man Sun vaguely heard Ji Yuan mutter something, but he didn't hear it clearly.
"Oh, that's fine. I just need to pay the bill."
Ji Yuan turned around and ate the wontons and drank the soup in a few bites. He left the money and hurriedly left. The joy he had just felt was diluted at this moment.