In front of Bodhi's heart wall, Jingyue's body was shrouded in blue light, attracting many monks to look at him.
Few people can persist in staying awake for ten days in front of the heart wall, but Jing Yue's first attempt was a hundred days.
While the monks were shocked, they also felt the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and then they saw this vision.
This young Taoist actually built his foundation on this.
After a long while, Jing Yue's long and thick eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes.
A sea of qi has been formed in his dantian, and the spiritual qi of his whole body is gathered here, as if the rivers are flowing into the sea.
When Jing Yue inspected himself, he found that his qi sea was twice as large as in the previous life, which also meant that his spiritual power reserve was far greater than before. I don't know if all this comes from the whole spirit body, or the Bodhisattva, or both
He couldn't help thinking that what he had just seen, no, or what he experienced was more appropriate.
Others are looking at the previous life, but his previous life is not the case.
He remembered that someone called him down the mountain that day, but as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and accidentally fell into the river on the way back. Healthy and healthy.
All the old people in the village said that he was taken away by the underworld, but Lord Yama let him come back when he saw that he should not die.
His mother was worried and let him stay at home for two more days before taking him to his grandmother's house.
Along the way, they did not encounter the accident that the carriage fell off the cliff. When they reached the neighboring village, their grandmother was seriously ill, and there was no cure for medicine, so they left within a few days.
After finishing his grandmother's funeral, Jingyue returned home, he still put his cows and still liked to sleep on the stone.
That stone, as if it was the place where his soul returned, always made him feel extra comfortable and peaceful.
Slowly, he is ten years old.
One day, he woke up from the hillside with the remnants of Shiyu Cangming Dafa in his mind, and since then he has embarked on a road completely different from that of ordinary people.
So what exactly did he see? Is it the original real or the unreal projection
Could it be that the day he was called down the mountain was the original origin, so that it changed forever
If he hadn't fainted at the time, would his life have changed
There was a hint of confusion in Jing Yue's eyes, but he soon became firm again.
—I am here, and I want to believe in everything I have touched, felt, and possessed.
I am who I am, whether it is the world projected by the heart wall or the world in my memory, it is my experience, and together they have become who I am now.
I am real!
Jing Yue's eyebrows moved, and his mood became even more serious.
The unexpected joy made him very satisfied. The heart and the Bodhisattva really lived up to their reputation. If there was still a chance, he should feel it again. I wonder if he can see the future
He opened his palms and felt the power contained in this fleshly body.
From this moment on, he finally succeeded in establishing the foundation, and from then on, the immortal and the ordinary were separated.
More than a month later, Elder Wang brought more than ten core disciples to Sanjie Temple, all of whom were going to study at Jiutian Academy. Some of them have been recommended by the Cold Cloud Sect, and some of them have obtained letters of recommendation from other channels, but they still need to participate in the admission assessment.
When they met Jingyue, they were all overjoyed—the old ancestor is now under eighteen, and he has already built a foundation, even the peerless talent Qin Yanzhi is far from the old ancestor.
Cold Cloud Sect has an ancestor, and it really is going to be very happy!
When everyone saw Jingyue, one of the disciples knelt down.
Jing Yue didn't like it at first, but seeing that man looked familiar, he remembered that he was Gu Xia who was sent to Baizhanghai.
"Zongmen called you back?"
"The great kindness of the ancestors, the disciples will never forget."
Gu Xia said it sincerely, he knew that the reason why he was recalled to the sect was because of the meaning of his ancestors.
Not long ago, he went back to Gu's house, and when he heard about the accident at home and the help of his ancestors, he felt even more hated and ashamed.
Fortunately, the letter of recommendation prepared by the Gu family for him finally came into use.
This time, he must be admitted to Jiutian Academy!
Jing Yue received a salute from him and reminded: "As we cultivate, remember not to be entangled by too many foreign objects."
The disciples bowed their heads and agreed.
Before leaving, Jingyue invited a little monk, gave him a tip, and asked him to pass on Kongmiao on his behalf.
Seeing the little monk respond, Jingyue said to Elder Wang, "Let's go."
From Ducheng in the north of Zhongzhou to Lecheng in the south, it would take ten days even to take the fastest flying instruments.
The setting sun gilded the clouds, and an empty boat came through the clouds.
This empty boat is very luxurious, not to mention the glittering appearance, but also extremely luxurious inside. For example, the carpets and cushions made of high-grade fierce beast furs, the furniture carved from spiritual wood, and the jewelry embellished with gems fully reveal the intriguing taste of the owner.
"Nouveau riche." This was Lan Feng's evaluation, and Jing Yue thought back to himself that Ji Jisheng's words were so accurate.
In short, from the moment Jingyue stepped onto the empty boat, Elder Wang had a new name in his heart - local tyrant.
At this time, the local tyrant was sitting across from him, pouring out a lot of treasures from the Qiankun bag, almost blinding Old Ancestor Jing's eyes. Even Lan Feng, who was slumped on the mat, stood up abruptly, and the light of desire flashed in Mung Bean's eyes.
Elder Wang: "Now the other ancestors are in retreat. The elders and the head are worried that you will be alone and no one will take care of you, so you have collected a lot of treasures to present to you."
Jing Yue glanced at it casually. Most of them were treasures, including a fairy weapon and various powerful talismans.
"… "
He is a foundation-building person, can he use it
Jing Yue picked up a dagger at will, "These things can indeed protect me, but if every time I encounter a crisis, I can only rely on things outside my body to protect my life, then my Dao has been completed."
Elder Wang was taken aback for a moment, and then he wanted to understand that they were actually pitting the ancestors, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed.
Jing Yue smiled and took Zhang Lingfu from a pile of treasures, "We have the power of Wei Tianli's three swords here, that's enough. If it really comes to life and death, this talisman should be able to save me."
Elder Wang hurriedly smiled and said, "What the ancestor said makes sense."
After thinking about it, he took out another Qiankun bag, "Ancestor, since you can't use the treasure, you can always use the spirit stones. There are 10,000 spirits here, you can put them away first."
In the cultivation world, one hundred spirit stones are equal to one spirit jade, which means that there are a million spirit stones in the Qiankun bag.
"Well..." The corners of Jing Yue's mouth rose unconsciously, "You understand me."
Although the spirit mines in his Sumeru Ring were of little use, who would think too many spirit stones
Elder Wang was flattered, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "After the sect head returned to the sect, he told the elder Taishang about the attack on the ancestor at Sanjie Temple. Now the two elders have gone to Shuxi Continent, vowing to Destroy the old nest of the corpse gate. It's just that the old bloody corpse doesn't know where to hide, and I heard that there is no news from Sanjie Temple."
"He can return to the void from the cave in a short period of time, I must have some adventures, and it is not surprising that he will have some means of saving his life." Jing Yue said: "Don't worry about him for the time being. Layers of skin."
Elder Wang thought about it too, and explained the situation of Lecheng in great detail, and then he left.
Jing Yue was the only one left in the room. He sat cross-legged on the expensive animal skin cushion and began to gather energy.
Once the foundation is established, he can practice the Canglan swordsmanship, but he has never been able to complete the last move of the Canglan swordsmanship. He has limited talent in kendo, and he was folded by this move in his previous life. I wonder if there will be a turnaround after rebirth? But his cultivation base is still shallow, not enough to try.
And now the first task is to stabilize the foundation.
At the same time that Jingyue was concentrating on his cultivation, in the meditation room of Sanjie Temple, Kong Miaozheng took the jade slip that Jingyue entrusted to the little monk.
He checked with his divine sense suspiciously, and then suddenly froze.
—It turned out to be the unilateral side of Wanshengdan!
After the chaotic world of demon robbery, this pill recipe was never seen again, and it has almost become a legend.
Kongmiao carefully put away the jade slip. He knew that this was an opportunity that Jingyue gave him in his old love, and he was very grateful.
Although the Wansheng Pill can only be taken once, and the ingredients for the pill are hard to find, with the energy of the Sanjie Temple, it is not difficult to spend a little time trying to get one.
With this pill to prolong his life for thousands of years, can he think about that distant thing
"Thank you Daozu."
In the meditation room, a muffled and hoarse voice sounded.
Ten days passed by, and the empty boat finally arrived at Lecheng, where Jiutian Academy was located.
Although Ducheng and Lecheng both belong to Central Continent, the temperament of the two cities is completely different. The former is simple and peaceful, while the latter is just the opposite. It is full of vitality, prosperous and vigorous.
Just outside the city, you can see many buildings and landscapes with unique shapes - towers can be hundreds of stories high; the pools are not rockery, fish and lotuses, but stone statues that can spray water; even in the daytime, various shops Brightly lit with colorful lights, it is said that it is just a kind of lighting charm...
All these are completely different from every town in Jingyue's memory, as if they are mixed with another civilization.
As soon as he entered the city, Lan Feng shouted energetically, "Jingjing, it's so lively here! It's more lively than Hanzhou City!"
Jing Yue: "Central Continent is the central continent of the Qifang Realm, and its prosperity is certainly better than the remote Hanzhou City."
Since Elder Wang still had some things to do during his trip to Central Continent, Jing Yue and other disciples wandered around the city at will.
The city is crowded with people, there are thousands of mansions along the streets, and there are all kinds of shops, making the whole group dazzled.
Because of their different preferences, they wandered around and then got separated.
At this moment, Jingyue was walking into an alley alone, the alley extending in all directions and crowded with vendors, almost blocking the road in the middle.
Jing Yue roughly swept away and saw that most of the books and photo albums were sold on the stall. To Lan Feng, it was like a mouse falling into a rice jar.
I just heard Lan Feng ingratiatingly say: "Jingjing, Jiji wants that book, can you give it to me?"
"Which one?"
"Shocked! The person who is admired by the first beauty in the Demon Sect is actually him?"
Jingyue: "..."
Although he was rejecting every hair, Jing Yue still doted on Jiji once, squatted down, quickly picked up a book from the small stall, and paid for it again.
Lan Feng urged: "Quick, quick, reveal the answer!!"
Jing Yue reluctantly turned to the first page, only to see the words on it: Fairy Chi Lian and Dao Zu Jing Yuan two or three things.
"… "
fall! What is this all about? !
Jing Yue closed the book at the speed of lightning, and used his spiritual power to grind the pages to ashes.
Lan Feng shouted: "What are you doing? I haven't seen it yet! Do you want to destroy the evidence?!"
Jing Yue smiled: "You must see it?"
"No, no more..."
Lan Feng changed his words very cowardly, rolled his eyes, and said again: "Then you can send me another copy! Just that one, "Men's Cultivators will be silent when they read them, and Women's Cultivators will cry when they read them, and they can't soar if they don't read them." "
Jing Yue was indifferent and just walked with his head covered.
"You don't care if you don't see if you can't ascend!" Lan Feng was very discouraged, "If you want, or else, just the book, "Stunned! In broad daylight, the master of the first sword sect actually did this kind of thing"? It must be with you it does not matter!"
Jing Yue thought to himself, this book seems to be very safe, so I bought it to cover Jiji's mouth.
Besides, he was also a little curious... just a little...
So stopped.
This time, Jingyue tried to read it very carefully first. The story roughly tells about a love-hate relationship between Qin Yanzhi and Fairy Mengyan. In the end, Qin Yanzhi accidentally killed each other with a sword. …
Hehe, you have today too!
Jing Yue was inexplicably happy, "Very good, I want this one!"
He took the money decisively, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a few other books on the stall—
"Romance of the Three Realms", "Dream of Yaochi", "Biography of One Hundred and Eight Cultivators", and "Journey to the West of Shu" are placed in the most conspicuous positions.
"I see!" Lan Feng's eyes flashed, "I know which small world the founder of Jiutian Academy came from! Jingjing, let me tell you..."
"I reject."
"Humph!"
Lan Feng turned his head in dissatisfaction, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the several books pressed by "Journey to the West", and read: "Into the Legendary Life of Daozu Jing Yuan", "The Venerable Jing Yuan Teaches You to Introduce Qi into Your Body" , "The Seven Habits of Patriarch Jing Yuan"..."
Jingyue: "..."
When did he have the seven habits?
Jing Yue's hands clenched tightly, resisting the urge to open the stall, got up and left.
In her consciousness, Lan Feng said faintly: "People have been with you for so long, but they haven't noticed that you have seven habits..."
"Shut up!"
When Jing Yue walked to the entrance of the alley, he suddenly bumped into a man wearing a cloak. With a sharp look in his eyes, Jing Yue saw that the man had opened his cloak, revealing the jade slips hanging on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, Want a movie?"
Jing Yue: ? ?
"Fairy Zhenzhen's new little movie, "Shocking the Cultivation World! Lifting the Ban for the First Time! The Woman Who Makes All Male Cultivators Crazy!"
Under the training of Lan Feng, Jing Yue, who had already understood the true meaning of the movie, heard the words Zhenzhen Fairy, and the plot of a little yellow book jumped into his mind unconsciously.
"… roll."
At this moment, Jing·Old Antique·10,000-year-old virgin·Yue, finally couldn't help being rude.
When he walked out of the alley, there was a feeling of rebirth after a catastrophe. Jingyue let out a long sigh and saw a disciple named Zheng Bai who had come to Lecheng with him this time.
"Ancestor."
Zheng Bai respectfully saluted, Jing Yue nodded slightly, "You... want to go in?"
He saw that Zheng Bai's target seemed to be that alley
Zheng Bai was stunned, "Okay, I'm just wandering around."
"Oh..." Jingyue paused, then said, "Don't go, it's dangerous inside."
Zheng Bai: ? ?
No matter how stupid he is, it is impossible to demolish the old ancestor's platform. Since he met, of course he wants to be with the old ancestor.
They crossed a few small streets and came to the Refiner Market. As the name suggests, no matter whether it is a shop or a street stall, the market sells all kinds of refined artifacts, ranging from no-order to spiritual-order, depending on whether you have enough spiritual stones.
Zheng Bai sighed: "As expected of the Central Continent where Liuyuan Pavilion is located, spiritual artifacts are sold in stores like this."
The so-called Liuyuan Pavilion is another existence in Central Continent that cannot be ignored in addition to Sanjie Temple and Jiutian Academy. It is known as the leader of the cultivation of world artifact, and it is also the only sect that can refine immortal artifacts today.
Although it only succeeded once, it was enough to establish Liuyuan Pavilion as the number one in the art of wares.
Therefore, the craftsmanship style in Central Continent prevailed, and each city had its own craftsmanship market.
Jing Yue pointed to a shop and said, "Let's go and see."
As soon as he and Zheng Bai entered, before they could see why, they heard someone say, "Oh, who have I met? Isn't this fellow Daoist Zheng of the Cold Cloud Sect?"
The voice was strange and unfriendly.
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The Seven Habits of Master Jing Yuan
1. Be proactive (@practice)
2. Take the beginning as the end (@Complete Gongfa)
3. Important things first (@clean up the inner door)
4. Win-win thinking (@ Zhaoxinbi & Wanshengdan)
5. Know yourself and the enemy (@spy jiji)
6. Collaboration and efficiency (@ always dropped XXX)
7. Constantly updated (@author)
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Boy in black robe: ... The people of today are really incompetent! (grievance.jpg)