Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"If it is said that the Jiumei True Fire Talisman is taking the path of breaking all laws with one method."

"Then the five-color divine light talisman is taking the path of one law containing all laws."

"But they lead to the same goal by different routes, and each has its own magical effect."

"Not bad."

Lynch carefully comprehended the mystery of the five-color divine light talisman.

Even though I have been simulating and comprehending in dreams for many years, I still feel shallow in the end.

At this moment, I really condensed my understanding in reality, but a lot of insights came to my heart.

After realizing this in the daytime.

Lin Qi swallowed a handful of qi-nourishing pills in one go, and began refining the five-color divine light talisman.

Three months ago, he left Yunmengze, transformed into Chu Liuxiang, and walked in Luojing City.

Murder, revenge, and part-time robber, plundered all kinds of precious medicinal materials collected by the major immortal families in Song Dynasty.

Pills were opened in nine furnaces, and many qi-nourishing pills were refined.

It is estimated that it will be enough for Qi training in the next three to five years.

He also did not choose to return to Yunmengze to practice in seclusion.

Instead, they went around and came to a small county near the Qingyun Mountains.

The Qingyun Mountain Range is the highest mountain range in the Song Kingdom and even in the entire Mortal Continent. It stretches for thousands of miles and is inaccessible.

The reason why I chose to stay here.

Lynch had his own plans.

As for why he had a sudden whim, he chose to teach the law in a dream, to teach mortals the way of cultivating immortals.

In fact, it is also related to Lynch's choice to stay in the Qingyun Mountains.

It can be regarded as keeping a backhand.

After swallowing and practicing Qi, Lynch stood up, grasped the time, took advantage of the wind in the dim sky, and dropped the dream mark silently.

Then he returned to the small courtyard he bought and drank a pot of tea leisurely.

When the night was like a charm, with a thought, I suddenly fell into a dream.

……

"Disciple Wan Teng, pay homage to Master."

In the tide of the sea, a tall boy like an iron tower walked from the sea with a broad sword on his back.

Seeing Lynch dressed as a Taoist in Tsing Yi, he immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Get up."

Lynch said indifferently, "If you want to practice well, don't disappoint your expectations as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qi soared into the sky and landed on a rock, lowered his eyes, and in the palm of his hand, the talisman changed.

Wan Teng nodded respectfully, pulled out the broad sword on his back, shouted, raised the sword and rushed into the sea, practicing sword practice against the tide.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the golden crow sinks, and the jade rabbit rises.

There is no time in the dream, more than 200 days and nights in the blink of an eye.

Finally, Wan Teng, who had been practicing sword against the tide, and Lin Qi, who had been sitting on the reef to comprehend the talisman, stopped their long-lasting movements at the same time.

Wan Teng said to Lin Qi apologetically, "Master, I can't hold on anymore."

"Go back and digest today's practice."

"With your diligence and talent in the way of swordsmanship, it will not be a problem to step into Xiantian within three to five years."

"When you become innate, I will teach you the real way of practice as a teacher."

Lin Qi encouraged Wan Teng with a few words, and the dream collapsed.

When I opened my eyes, it was another night of practicing in a dream.

After Lin Qi woke up from the dream, before it was time to swallow the elixir to train his Qi, he took half a day off to think about the three disciples who taught him the Dharma in his dream.

Needless to say, Yuyao is hard-working, smart and well-behaved, he has already moved his mind to really become a disciple.

As for Fang Yun, it seemed slippery and lazy, but Lynch could feel that Fang Yun really treated him like a teacher and a father.

It's Wanteng.

He looks mature and stable, and respects him very much, but in fact he is still somewhat defensive.

This can be discerned from Lynch's degree of control over the dreams of the three disciples.

The dreams of Fang Yun and Yuyao can basically be controlled and manipulated by Lynch at will, and the two subconsciously have no intention of disobedience.

But Wanteng is different.

If Lin Qi constructs a dream that Wan Teng is not satisfied with, then Wan Teng's subconscious will resist, causing the dream to collapse and end early.

Conversely, if Wan Teng's subconscious mind feels appropriate, it can last longer than Fang Yun's and Meng Yao's dreams.

So even though these three disciples all received Lynch's dream transmission at almost the same time.

But Fang Yun and Yuyao began to comprehend and learn the condensed method of Xianlu early on.

But Wan Teng is still stuck in the cultivation of worldly martial arts.

"Maybe you can consider replacing Wan Teng?"

Lin Qi thought for a moment, Wan Teng was wary of him, he only wanted to practice martial arts, and he was not willing to cultivate immortality.

Although he is confident that after Wan Teng became a genius, let Wan Teng follow him to cultivate immortality honestly.

But there is no need to choose Wanteng.

But after thinking about it, Lynch felt that a "disciple" like Wan Teng was actually pretty good.

At least you don't have to worry about really showing your feelings.

When the matter came to an end, he was reluctant to let it go.

In this way, disciples like Fang Yun and Yuyao did not meet his needs for teaching the Fa in his dream at the beginning.

"After all, what I wanted at the beginning was just a few chess pieces, and I didn't really want to accept apprentices."

Lynch sighed softly, closed his eyes, swallowed the elixir, and practiced Qi.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the blink of an eye is another few years in a hurry.

The small town under the Qingyun Mountains doesn't seem to have changed in any way.

The only big news in the past few years is that last year Wan Teng from Wanjia Village had a whim and ran to join the army. He heard that he had made meritorious service on the battlefield.

Now he has been an official in Qingshan County, and sent people back several cartloads of belongings, which can be said to be the glory of the ancestors.

As for a cowherd who became a barefoot doctor, and a maid who ran away without a trace.

Even in this small, remote town, it's not really big news.

Other than that, there is only news that another Immortal Ascension Conference will be held soon, which makes many young people in the small town eager to try.

"The Immortal Ascension Conference."

"I really want to see it."

On the small road in the country, Fang Yun carried the medicinal materials picked from the mountains on his back, a little ready to move.

But I soon thought of the elder sister mentioned by the master who had left the world of mortals and retreated to the deep mountains to practice.

Fang Yun gave up the idea of ​​going to the Immortal Ascension Conference.

He quietly returned to the hospital, dried the picked medicinal materials, and then carried the medicine box and walked in the countryside to treat the diseases of the villagers who had been kind to him.

Master has taught him that he must repay favors and revenge.

This is also the reason why he did not follow the example of the elder sister, and directly stayed away from the world, and went to the deep mountains to cultivate.

It's just that I don't know when Master will repay the grace of teaching the Dharma.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning slightly.

Because he has not seen Master in his dream for more than a year.

"Could something be wrong?"

Chapter 30

Deep in the Qingyun Mountains.

In a canyon filled with miasma, mist and rain formed a lake, and on the cliff beside the lake was a man-made stone chamber cave.

There is a medicine field in front of the cave, where ginseng, Lingzhi, sealwort, Poria and other things are planted.

In the cave, there is simply a stone table and a futon.

The futon was broken, giving people a feeling that many years ago, a Taoist once crossed his legs on the futon, exhaling and practicing Qi day and night.

On the stone table are several jade charms, several bottles of medicine pills, a book, and a round, misty bead.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Lin Qi was dressed in green and walked from the lakeside. The colorful miasma turned into green smoke and dissipated before approaching Lin Qi.

Lynch just walked into the cave indifferently, and with a flick of his sleeves, all the jade charms, pills, books and beads on the stone table fell into his sleeves.

"The 20-year agreement has passed."

"It looks like no one will come."

Lynch's tone was low, a little disappointed.

Twenty years ago, when he had just obtained the qigong method from Zhao Zijing, he chose one person as a pawn in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

The specific situation is simple.

It was by means of entering a dream that a person who passed the Immortal Ascension Conference and was about to go to Xianzhou to practice knew a piece of news.

An ancestor of the Qi refining period who has a blood relationship with him is about to retreat to the death test and hit the foundation building period.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

In order to avoid self-impact, after the failure of foundation building, the life savings and learning will be lost to the mundane, and no one will inherit it, so a 20-year agreement was made.

The person who was dreamed by Lynch can go to the agreed retreat place 20 years later to inherit many inheritances.

"I thought it would be for a new disciple."

"The legacy of a Qi training Dzogchen should be enough to make his heart move, and he came here from a long distance."

"But I didn't expect it to fail."

"Did this person forget the promise in the dream back then, or was something else wrong and he couldn't come?"

Lynch thought about the reason why the other party missed the appointment.

As for whether the other party might look down on the legacy of Qi training Dzogchen.

Lynch finds it impossible.

He learned a lot about Xianzhou and Xianyuan from Zhao Zijing.

New disciples like this can only practice in the fairy courtyard for 20 years at most, and the various treatment during this period can only be said to be able to barely maintain their practice.

After all, above ordinary disciples, there are elite disciples and true disciples.

Among them, elite disciples can practice in Xianyuan for 40 years, and true disciples can practice in Xianyuan for 60 years.

Once the practice period expired, he failed to step into the Foundation Establishment.

So he can only leave the fairy courtyard and flow into the vast fairy continent. Every year, he needs to complete various tasks in exchange for a certain amount of cultivation resources.

Judging from Zhao Zijing's experience in the dream.

Most of them end up as ordinary disciples. After 20 years of mediocrity in the fairy courtyard, they were kicked out of the fairy courtyard and went to various places in the fairyland to perform tasks in exchange for their cultivation needs.

For these people, the remnant of a Qi training Dzogchen is enough to be regarded as a rare adventure.