Chapter 66: Those who practice Taoism should not be beaten or killed.(2/3)
In the future, you can refine it into the Seven Treasures Elixir to Extract Poison to improve your detoxification ability and expand its coverage.
Putting away his thoughts, Chen Yu stood up, waved his sleeves and rolled up two spiritual plants, sun and moon grass and holly fruit, and flew into the sky.
Guangxia galloped, and he first went to the fields where they were planted to harvest most of the spiritual plants. The rest were basically useless, and he could only store the remaining ones, and treat the rest as weeds and throw them into the Star Lake to feed the fish.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for whether the spiritual fish, shrimps and crabs will experience unexpected changes when eating these spiritual plants, Chen Yu is looking forward to this.
Handfuls of spiritual plants flew out and landed in the lake.
It was very spiritual, and even though the fish and crabs fought for it, they couldn't digest it all in a short time. So after a while, I saw big crabs lying leisurely on the stones by the lake, too lazy to move.
The same goes for the red-winged spirit fish and several other fish species. They were no longer active and hid in secluded places to slowly absorb the food.
On the other side, Chen Yu harvested the fields, planted the original plants of these types of spiritual plants on the ground, and then called up the clouds to sprinkle the spiritual rain and dew.
A piece of inspiration flew out from between the eyebrows and was buried in a small field. It was not as good as the original wide-spreading method of cultivating hundreds of species at once. At that time, a large number of inspirations were needed to provide the energy for mutation. At this time, the purpose of this planting is
To cultivate spiritual seeds, the quantity does not need to be large, so the consumption of spiritual energy will not be so terrible. Once the spiritual seeds are harvested and planted, there is no need to invest spiritual energy, just the spiritual liquid can satisfy the growth.
Chen Yu took care of his personal affairs, rested for a while, took out the secret treasures, and smashed them into pieces one after another. The spiritual light surged outside his body for a moment, revealing a faint desire.
The secret treasure was thrown in, and the round of treasure light transformed by pure spirituality deep in the body trembled for several times. After being supplemented by firewood, the speed of transformation and sublimation suddenly increased!
"There is nothing else to gain here in Zhenwu Mountain, so it's time to go to Zhengyang to watch."
He collected all the books in his collection and wrote them down, making his path extremely clear and dispersing some of the fog about his future. Chen Yu wanted to take advantage of the inspiration still pouring out of his mind to continue to the next place and complete his practice as soon as possible.
The road is filled and perfected.
"Dharma and magic, there are many ideas for the path after Leihen Inner Inscription, but these can only be regarded as magic, and there is still something missing about magic."
Nowadays, Chen Yu is still not sure about supplementing the cultivation method. It is different from the previous two realms of building foundation and self-refining and eating Qi and Xia. The method of groping along the way and taking one step at a time may not work at a higher level.
Low-level fashion can be reversed and made up for, but at a higher level, once the concept is wrong, it will lead to the collapse of the entire road.
He needs a method, not to mention all the key points in the future, at least in the first two or three steps, the fewer mistakes and omissions, the better.
And this requires a lot of accumulation and fleeting inspiration to ignite.
Chen Yu felt that he was not that advanced and that one person was short of the other, so he came up with the idea of reading through the legacy of previous sages from all over the world, and through their ideas that were either wild and unconstrained or rooted in tradition, he could piece together his own path bit by bit.
After Zhenwu and his party, he confirmed that this method is very suitable for him. He will always gain something if he watches, listens and tries more.
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To the east of Chonglou City, there are six counties with low mountains and rivers and lakes.
Chen Yu was riding in the clouds. Since leaving Jingbo Lake, he had rarely had the opportunity to go into the mountains to search for medicine. What he saw before his eyes were scattered hills, flat and vast, and intersecting fields.
After traveling for several hundred miles, we headed north and once again entered Linjiang Mansion in Wuzhou.
A mere county, sandwiched between Hejian and Yuezhou, this is an enclave, but no one dares to underestimate it.
It is precisely because of the concept of time that it is called Zhengyang.
And at the mouth of the sea not far from Zhengyang Temple, an ancient capital of three dynasties stands on the ground, looking north and south, overlooking the winding mountains and rivers.
Chen Yu did not go directly to Jianye. Although he knew that this place must have remained for countless years and that there might be more interior locations than Zhenwu Mountain, he still went to Zhengyang.
Literary affairs were not valued in the Daliang court, and the Hanshu desk was abolished more than ten years ago. Nowadays, the only collection of books left is the royal treasury. Although he knew that there were many ancient and unique books in them, they were actually much more precious than those in the eyes of ordinary people.
Confucianism books, Chen Yu is looking forward to some fantastic records, such as the scriptures and secrets circulated among Taoists and warriors.
It can also draw parallels and inspire inspiration.
Of course, the Confucian classics are not useless. They are open to all comers and will not reject them. It’s just that there is a certain order in between.
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When the time came to the end of December, Chen Yu was not in a hurry. From time to time, he descended into the clouds and came to the ground to experience the world. The main thing was that Linjiang was prosperous, and delicacies from all over the country, including Yuezhou, were gathered. He was very happy to taste them.
People here are also talking about the war, but it is so far away that it seems like the horizon, and most of the refugees are forced outside the city. The city is still safe and comfortable, the wealthy families maintain their identities, and the minions behave as before.
"Young girl! How shameless!"
"Do you know who this is? I bumped into the young master and asked you to apologize for two days. It's your blessing! Why don't you come here obediently!"
On the busy street, a group of dog legs surrounded the family of three. The thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was trying to drag out the trembling woman who was hiding behind her parents.
The middle-aged couple were dressed in silk and satin, and it could be seen that they had a lot of money, but they were cautious when facing this group of people. They obviously recognized Mr. Zhang in the other person's mouth.
Sweat oozed from the palms of my daughter's hands.
"This young master."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stood up, bowing to his elders, with a look of fear on his face, "I'm in Mawei, east of Xiahe River. My father once served as an official in Gyeonggi Province and had frequent contacts with Wei Shangshu of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. I hope to put him in Wei Shangshu's face."
After a little while, I will come to my door to offer you a gift... Oops!"
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, the villain took out a long whip from somewhere and struck it down hard.
"Old guy, there's no place for you to say no!"
All the losers even laughed at her.
At this time, Mr. Zhang, who had been worshiped behind like a star, took two steps forward. His face was sinister, and his hooked eyes looked cold.
"Wei Shangshu?"
Mr. Zhang smiled, shook the fan in his hand and raised his eyebrows, slightly raising his chin, his eyes full of amusement.
"Wei Qidong can't save himself, how can he save you!"
"Shoot! Don't beat the person to death yet."
Having said that, he no longer paid attention to the middle-aged man, but turned his attention to the two girls, one big and one small, who were clinging to each other. He passed them like a knife from head to toe, and finally landed on the two similar faces.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He raised his eyebrows, licked his tongue, and a slight blush appeared under his powdered face.
"As Brother Li said, she is indeed a woman from the Jiangnan water town. Her skin is as white as jade, her face is beautiful, and she has a graceful figure. She just doesn't know how to be good in bed..."
At the same time, he glanced at the middle-aged man who had been knocked to the ground with his peripheral vision, shook his head and smiled, and it seemed that the man still wanted to beg for mercy, but also seemed to be struggling.
He spit.
He pointed at one of the dog legs and asked him to tie the man up and show him a big show later!
"Hedong Ma's family? What the hell do they count!"
They squatted down, pulled the middle-aged man's hair, and looked at each other with disheveled hair, his eyes cold.
Patting his dusty face, he stepped forward and whispered softly: "Brother Li, I heard that you gave a lot of money to old man Wei?"
His pupils shrank, and the middle-aged man finally remembered something and started to hesitate to explain, but he was slapped and his teeth flew away!
Taking out his handkerchief and wiping it, Mr. Zhang stood up.
"The past is like a smoke, and we are not being unreasonable. It's just that there are many people who have made Wei Pifu miserable in my family. It is only natural to pay back debts. The old man is already in the sunset, so someone has to take care of this debt.
yes."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the three of them.
"I haven't done much else in recent years, but I'm pretty good at dealing with women. If you don't believe it, I'll have to open my eyes later!"
"Hahaha, let's go, take these two with you!"
Amidst a burst of mournful wails, the three of them were tied up. Mr. Zhang was walking forward with his hands behind his hands. He was taking a step forward, thinking about the good things in the evening, but he felt that his feet were empty and he fell to the ground.
"who!"
"Master! Master, are you okay?"
"Which mother-in-law is plotting to harm the young master!"
Whoosh!
Before the many dogs could step forward, there was a sudden explosion like a sharp object breaking through the air. The next moment, one of the servants who were still gathering to protect Mr. Zhang froze and fell to the ground in a daze, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.
Endless.
"Three pillars!"
Whizzing!
Sounds broke through the air one after another, and the guards and servants fell one after another. Not only were the doglegs horrified, they had not yet discovered who was behind the scenes. Even the passers-by who had gathered around in anger but did not dare to stop them were surprised and could not find them.
to the source of these hidden weapons.
Snap, a stone fell. It was the dog leg who was shouting the most loudly before, holding the whip, but his left shoulder was stained with red blood, and his coat had already been pierced. He could be heard wailing again and again, as if he was a middle-aged man just now.
Possession.
"Protect the young master! Leave quickly! There are experts!"
Several people shouted at the top of their lungs, and regardless of what happened to the people who fell to the ground, they directly picked up the sinister young man and ran away.
Along the way, a passer-by who couldn't bear to look at him kicked him and staggered several people. Mr. Zhang, who they picked up, fell backwards and his front teeth were knocked out.
A bright red piece.
Extremely funny.
To be continued...