The capital of Daxia has millions of households. After thousands of years of expansion, it covers an area of ​​1,000 square kilometers. There are eight large rivers and dozens of small rivers that run through five cities in the east, west, south, north and central.

The Fan family is under the south of the city, and there is a small river next to it, which is more than six meters wide and about three meters deep. There are often ships coming and going, with constant noise and crowds.

"Calm your mind... Listen to all directions, and listen to sounds but your mind is still moving, which is Zen."

Fan Yu and Partridge sat opposite each other in the backyard, with a stove next to it, with a kettle above it, and steam was rumbling, "gurugu" sounding.

"When the water is boiling, drink tea first."

Partridge picked out a few dark green leaves from a porcelain jar, carefully put them into the teacup, and then reached out and pinched them, like a red water kettle, without temperature, and only poured the hot water into the teacup.

The mist rolls, a few dark green leaves appear and fall, rising and falling like dragons walking in the clouds and rain, locking the fog tightly.

"This is a good thing. Don't look at a few leaves, it will cost more than twenty yuan on the market, and the market is priceless... I finally came from a few fellow Taoists who beg for alms. If you drink it while it is hot, it will be good for you to build the foundation."

"What's this?"

Fan Yu smacked his tongue and looked at the few thin leaves, which was even more than his two-month rent collection.

"The leaves of the clear heart are objects on the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. Only after accumulating for ten years can one tree be obtained. A tree only produces thirty kilograms. It has the effect of clearing the heart and improving eyesight, suppressing the spirit and eliminating evil spirits, and is most suitable for new people who build foundations and enter the Tao."

Partridge caressed his short beard, looked at Fan Yu, and nodded and said, "I am an immortal cultivator, and I pay attention to building a foundation for a hundred days. This is for ordinary people. Fan has the position of a wild god and is a Taoist foundation. Just calmly understand and wait until the first spiritual energy is captured into the body, you can accumulate and polish it day and night, and finally turn into a golden elixir, which is considered to be officially entering the Tao."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there would be a party in a few days to take you to visit some fellow Taoists..."

Queqiaozi paused and said with a little envy: "The Taoist Guanlou, who hosted this party, has a little insight in the past few days and has the opportunity to break through the four-turn golden elixir. He just refused to join the party and then share it after he came out of seclusion."

Fan Yu picked up the teacup and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. The mist scattered into the long dragon and instantly penetrated into the nasal cavity.

"fragrant……"

I was excited and took a sip, my eyes lit up, and I felt a coolness in my internal organs.

"It's really a good thing... no wonder it's so expensive."

...

At night, Fan Yu sat cross-legged in the backyard, listening quietly to the movements within a radius of 100 meters, the sounds of quarrels, the sounds of talking and coughing.

I remember that in the past ten days, Queqiaozi's knowledge of cultivating immortals has been popularized. Cultivating immortals is a branch of Qi training. It has existed for only nearly a thousand years, which is shorter than the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty.

At first, they were just a few Qi training men. Because they were not successful, they had priority in order to find another way. However, with the joining of batches of people, and over the past few hundred years, they continued to improve the concept, and finally formed a new concept.

So the immortal practitioners have their own Taoism, commonly known as Taoist priests, and under this concept, several other small branches have emerged, one of which is the "Buddha" religion.

No wonder some of the various theories of Partridgezi have the flavor of Buddhism in their previous lives.

Buddha is the Tao, so it is true.

When practicing Qi, it is about nine turns. The first turns are the lowest, the nine turns are the highest, the bloodline is heavy, the magical power is vast, and the combat power is unparalleled. Cultivating immortals is also the nine turns, condensing golden elixirs, the nine turns are the best, the magic spots are mixed, and immortality is the main.

"Nine turns of Qi, nine turns of Jindan?"

Fan Yu fell into deep thought and murmured to himself: "Why not refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, practicing spirit into emptiness, and refining emptiness into Taoism?"

"boom……"

In an instant, thunder roared, dark clouds piled up, spreading thousands of miles, purple lightning flashed through the black clouds, countless creatures trembled and looked at the sky in horror.

One by one, blurry shadows emerged from everywhere, and some people stood several feet high in the wasteland, with beasts nearly a hundred feet lurking at the bottom of the sea, and some people with wings standing in the air, probably with nervous and puzzled expressions.

In a mysterious place, several figures stood in the open space, looking in one direction, and remained silent for a long time.

...

The endless sea, on a huge and boundless island, the palaces are stretched, the towers are scattered, and a huge stone tablet is written on it: Biyou Palace.

"The way of heaven changes, the secret of heaven is blurred..."

...

Above the ten thousand gale winds, there was a huge rock. The person sitting cross-legged on it was faintly blurred, and the surroundings were chaotic and undulating. Suddenly, a huge wave slammed into the ground, awakening the man.

"Interesting, the way of heaven is transformed for all things. Such changes cannot be said to be joy or anger..."

...

The Great Wilderness,

In the Nanzhan Continent, within a demon country and in the Supreme Demon Emperor Palace, an order was issued: "The Demon Emperor's will summon the eight demon kings to discuss matters."

...

There are hundreds of tribes in Xihe Niuzhou, and after a moment, countless spies were swarming out like dark night shadow snakes.

...

Beijuluzhou, countless large lakes, high mountains and steep mountains, huge figures lurking in the poisonous fog, and the outline alone is thousands of feet long.

"Ao~"

...

The ground in the capital was shaking, countless people screamed, and many houses even collapsed, and fires burst into flames for a moment.

Countless figures were running, and the troops dispatched to the sound of the sound were driven away and suppressed by the yamen runners, and chaos arose for a while.

The palace.

A figure stood tall on the gimbal.

Hundreds of people stood below, staring at their noses one by one, bowing their hands, and said in a deep voice: "The king, the sky is shining the wind, and the thousand-mile eyes are inquiring, and communicate with the various tunnels and continents. This time, the strange phenomenon spread throughout the realm of our Great Xia, extending millions of miles..."

A man wearing a golden robe asked, "Why are there any strange phenomena in Daxia alone... can the reason be explored?"

The man hesitated and shook his head: "The Supervision Department, the Tianxiang Department, the Six Divisions, and the Inspection Department all sent people to investigate secretly, but there was no clue."

"Can innate spiritual creatures be born?"

The man in the golden robe sneered: "I'm afraid those guys can't sit still in this vision. I'm afraid that those guys can't sit still. I'll get my king's orders and frontier fortresses in various places. I'm sure I'll check for irrelevant personnel... I'd rather kill the wrong person than let go."

"yes……"

...

Fan Yu was awakened by the strong tremor, stood up and looked up at the sky: "Damn it, earthquake?"

Then he heard the noise and ran out quickly and shouted: "It's an earthquake, come out, stand in the open space... don't panic."

The earthquake was short and there were no aftershocks, but there were countless people who were affected, and the streets and alleys were crowded with people, so they dared not enter the house again.

All the yamen in the capital responded quickly. Soldiers wearing black steel armor were arranged at the entrances of each market, and there were also yamen runners in various streets and alleys to patrol.

"Uncle Fan, the price of corn has increased again."

Ergouzi raised his head and sniffed his nose. He didn't understand why, Fan Yu asked him to inquire about the price of food three times a day.

Fan Yu sighed and glanced at the people in the courtyard with a little sadness. People from forty or fifty were crowded on the open space of the front, middle and back yards. Under his command, several wooden sheds were built.

Unfortunately, it's useless.
Chapter completed!