Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 211

Guantiantai, inside the Book Pavilion

Zhang Jian's mana is like a long river, rolling up layers of the universe, the heaven and the earth in the void, and blending into the depths of Yin God.

The imprint of the Yin soul returned, and the resentment that had been rooted in his body was pulled out, and his Yin God consciousness became more condensed and pure.

The reaction ability of Yinshen consciousness is getting faster and faster. Zhang Jian seems to be able to remotely sense the will of Tianxin in the depths of the dark void through Yinshen consciousness, and has the ability to have a whim in advance.

This metamorphosis is amazing.

Although Zhang Jian had some of these abilities because of his strong soul.

But at this time it is more clear, as if it is close to the heaven and the earth, becoming the darling of the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Jian knows that a whim is usually a unique trait possessed by real souls.

Zhang Jian's expression was slightly sighed.

Quantitative change cannot replace qualitative change.

Quantitative change is a prerequisite for qualitative change.

Once the quantitative change is completed, it will be much easier to initiate the qualitative change.

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated. Although he had just passed the first catastrophe, he was looking forward to the next few catastrophes.

But soon he suppressed this impetuous mentality, waiting to fully adapt to the changes after the first catastrophe of his Yin God, and then attack the second catastrophe.

At this moment, he felt that his yin god's mana was far from the upper limit.

At this moment, Zhang Jian felt a slight fluctuation from the law ban at the door of the study, so he opened the door and stood up.

But I saw Taoist Heying standing outside. The girl was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with a graceful figure, and her jade face seemed to be blooming flowers, revealing a youthful atmosphere.

Seeing Zhang Jian appearing, Taoist He Ying was startled, but his face was full of joy.

"gentlemen!"

At this time, she was holding a copper plate in her hand, on which there were still some delicate wine and dishes.

Zhang Jian's eyes fell on Taoist Heying, and he noticed that Taoist Heying had tested his life and established his foundation.

Zhang Jian was in a very good mood at this time, so he smiled.

"Congratulations, you have successfully completed the life test and gained mana!"

Hearing this, Taoist Heying put down the food and drink, and bowed respectfully in front of Zhang Jian.

"If it wasn't for Mr.'s enlightenment, He Ying would still be obsessed with it. He Ying really doesn't know how to repay Mr.'s kindness in the future!"

She pursed her lips and looked serious.

Qi training and foundation building are the most critical steps in entering the Tao.

How many brothers in the Dongshen Temple are trapped at this step, but once they break through, their identities will be completely different.

Compared with those senior brothers of the same school, she was still very lucky. She got a scroll of spiritual origin and Taoism from Zhang Shidu in front of her. With this, she strengthened her confidence and mapped out the location of the Palace of Fate in one fell swoop to condense her mana.

Hearing this, Zhang Jian laughed.

"Your food is very delicious. If you want to repay me, you might as well make a few more delicious side dishes every day, then it will be considered as repaying me!"

Hearing this, Taoist He Ying revealed a little joy in his eyes.

"Sir, that's Heying Fufu!"

Zhang Jian nodded and smiled slightly.

At Zhang Jian's stage of Taoism, appetite is dispensable, but Zhang Jian still retains such a habit, as if he is still living in the world.

……

And not long after Zhang Jian broke through, a group of black-clothed guards appeared under the viewing platform.

After being informed by Taoist Heying, Zhang Jian went down to the viewing platform.

"Mr. Zhang!"

At this time, it was still Zhao Hu from the guard in black who came to see Zhang Jian.

The vice-commander of the guards in black came here to inform the progress of the interrogation about the previous assassination.

After several days and nights of torture and interrogation by the guards in black, Taoist Tiebi's mouth has been pried open.

"They are the dark sons of the Black Dragon Sect. There are also their troops in the city of Haojing, including a marquis and a dozen low-ranking officials. At present, they are all captured by my black guard!"

"The Tiebi Taoist attacked the two gentlemen on a whim, it wasn't that the Black Dragon Sect was after the two gentlemen!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jian nodded.

"What is the history of the Black Dragon School?"

Zhang Jian of this sect has never heard of it, but he dares to set his sights on the Daqian Longmai, and he would not be an unknown person.

"The Black Dragon Sect is a heretical sect outside the Arctic City in the Liangjie District. It is also a major sect of demons. However, this sect is very evil. It has secret methods to steal the power of strange acupoints in the world. You are good at stealing the essence of dragon veins, which is harmful to the public and private. It can be called a rat!"

Zhao Hu's eyes were gloomy, and he was very disgusted with the attitude shown by the Black Dragon School.

The Black Dragon Sect often caused troubles for him.

Hearing that Zhang Jian was a little surprised, it seems that this sect is very strange to be able to steal the power of Fengshui strange acupoints to nourish himself.

But since he dared to move Zhang Yi and Zhang Zhao, he would not give up with them.

Zhao Hu had a headache at this time. The threat of the Black Dragon Sect to the dragon veins was far higher than that of other ordinary sects. How to prevent them from making trouble was a big problem for the black-clothed guards.

He has work to do next.

In fact, what troubled Zhao Hu the most was that the Black Dragon School seemed to have a secret method to resist and suppress the spirit of dragon and tiger.

After thinking for a while, he took out an ancient book from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Jian.

"What is this?"

Zhang Jian has already seen this ancient book.

"Turtle Yuan Policy"!
Zhang Jian glanced at it, revealing a hint of interest.

Zhao Hu said respectfully. "This is a wonderful book that was obtained from the Changqinghou Mansion, and it is also in the collection of the Tiebi Taoist!"

Zhao Hu cupped his hands slightly.

"This is the real book. The commander-in-chief said that Zhang Shidu likes to read, especially the strange books in the world. He specially sent this book here at the end, so that Zhang Shidu can have a quick look at it!"

Zhang Jian flipped through the pages, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It is said that there are several rare books on Fengshui Shushu, all of which are written by masters of this way. This Gui Yuance is one of them. I am lucky to see it today, but it is also a blessing!"

"Please thank Director Chao for me!"

Zhao Hu nodded slightly.

Immediately, he clasped his fists and led the troops away in a hurry. He still had official duties.

……

Chao Mu is in Jingtai Hall at this time.

In the Jingtai Hall, Emperor Jingwu stood in front of a pair of ink and blue paintings, his eyes flashed with admiration, he couldn't put it down for this painting.

"Jiatu, quatrains, Zhang Qing indeed has the potential to become a sage. Every time I read these quatrains, I have different gains. It seems that my head doesn't hurt so much, and my spirit is no longer exhausted!"

Emperor Jingwu was in high spirits, and there was joy in his expression.

Chao Mu stood aside, nodded secretly when he heard the words, not to mention Emperor Jingwu, even he benefited from it.

He looked around and saw a picture hanging on the screen beside the imperial case.

A bodhi tree whirling in the shadows seemed to come alive, and each leaf was surrounded by a mighty, bright artistic conception, which rustled in the breeze.

Below is another full-faced monk sitting under a tree.

There is another line of small and powerful characters next to it.

The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust!
Chao Mu was also a little surprised at this time, apparently he did not expect that Zhang Jian's attainments in the Shi family classics were so high.

He is not an eminent monk who has not been in contact with the Buddhist lineage.

They are either eloquent or powerful, but not so talented.

(End of this chapter)