Chapter 125
After a while, Qin Chuan no longer practiced martial arts, but in his Yuanshen visualization, his own Yuanshen turned into a Tianhe in the sea of ​​consciousness through the lingering rhyme of Tianhe.

The sea of ​​consciousness is like void and black sky, and Tianhe lights up the sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a sense of infinity.

The embryonic form of the Tianhe True Law has been achieved in this way.

But it's only suitable for him to try by himself.

It may take several generations for a true law to be created and passed on as a complete true law.

Qin Chuan didn't have this trouble.

He himself can last forever.

It was early the next morning.

The air in Tianshi Taoist Temple is exceptionally fresh, it is a landscape residence.There is a mountain next to it, and there is water nearby. When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, there are peanut trees and warblers flying around.

Unknown trees are planted outside the courtyard wall of the small courtyard, lush and green, with birds nesting on the branches and hovering on the wall.

Maybe it was because I heard Qin Chuan's flute last night and wanted to listen to it again today.

The sound of morning lessons in the Taoist monastery and the chirping of insects nearby create a peaceful scene.

The fight will be held tomorrow night, when the stars are like a tide, it must be extremely beautiful.

In the morning, Qin Chuan was dragged by Wang Fu to go for an outing, and Ying Ning also yelled to go. Although Qing Qing didn't speak, her eyes wanted to go.

The green donkey got up too.

Qin Chuan did not refuse.

Spring outing is one of the favorite activities of the time.

There is indeed too little entertainment nowadays.

The place for outing is the Qinghe River next to it. The Qinghe River flows directly into the Yujiang River. It is a tributary of the Yujiang River, but the flow is not large. I have never heard of a Dragon King.

It stands to reason that the Qinghe River also belongs to the waters of the Yujiang River and is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Lord of the Yujiang River.

Qin Chuan thought that he had come so far, but he was still near Laolong's house.

But the life of the son-in-law is so boring.

Qin Chuan said that he was not envious at all.

He glanced at the green donkey and thought, "Whatever she does with me, she must not be interested in me. If she gives the Dragon Palace as a dowry, I can't refuse it. But if this is the case, I have to tell her to treat Xiaoying Ning Hao."

Qin Chuan was thinking wildly.

Seeing Qin Chuan's gaze towards him, Qinglu seemed a little strange, showing a bewildered look.

On the way to Qinghe, I also met yesterday's little nun and her eldest nephew.

The little nun was very happy when she saw Qin Chuan, "Well, we met again, isn't it very fateful. Little apprentice, come back to the mountain with me quickly."

The eldest nephew looked helpless, "Master, my little aunt loves to talk nonsense, so don't take it to heart."

Not in a hurry like last night, the eldest nephew and Qin Chuan exchanged names.

The little Taoist nun's real name is Chiying, and Qingwei is her Taoist name.

Although Longhushan is essentially a wealthy family and aristocratic family, it does not have the Confucian ethics, and is more self-willed and natural.

Therefore, the name of the daughter's family is not taboo to tell outsiders.

As for the elder nephew, his name is Zhang Shouxu.

They are all direct descendants of the Dazhen Man's Mansion, Zhang Shouxu can really bear being called a little celestial master outside.

Zhang Shouxu is still more talkative and cheerful, but he is actually not talented.

As for the cultivation base, because the cultivation base of the way of ghosts and immortals is on the soul, unless you force yourself to peep, you generally can't see anything.

Qin Chuan was not that rude.

After all, not every seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the world is like him.

A normal sixteen or seventeen-year-old is like leaving the world and reaching the stars.

When the two little Taoist priests met the people from the Zhang family in Longhushan, they kept them at a respectful distance.It is one thing for Laoshan and Longhushan to communicate privately and communicate with each other, but it is not so harmonious outside.

No one wants to fight for the number one Taoism.

On the contrary, Zhang Shouxu was very happy when he knew Qin Chuan's origin.As for Wang Fu, he had already started chatting with other Taoist nuns and noble girls who were out on the road.

After practicing Qi-replenishing and Yang-strengthening all night, he is very confident.

Moreover, Wang Fu is very good at chatting with women, and he is humorous and considerate.

In fact, women in this era rarely have the opportunity to communicate with men outside. If you treat her well, she will be very happy.

If it was changed to a later life, people would just take it for granted.

As for Qin Chuan, it's okay, he never had this trouble.He is handsome and unrestrained, and most of the girls he meets are gentle and polite to him.

Except Zhang Chiying.

Always wanted to be his master.

Zhang Shouxu was a literary youth, he liked Qin Chuan's poems and articles very much, and asked a lot about them.

He loves the phrase "the pine wind blows and the belt is untied, and the mountain moon shines on the piano."

I feel very artistic.

"Does Mr. Qin have any other similar poems?"

Qin Chuan pointed to the big bluestone in front, and everyone rested on it first.

It turned out that Ying Ning couldn't turn into a fox body, but only a girl, so it was difficult to run around, and she shouted to rest.Zhang Chiying and Ying Ning had fun together.

Qin Chuan sat on the big blue stone, and answered Zhang Shouxu's question just now, "Walk to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise."

"Wonderful."

"Only these two sentences?"

"Well, I also heard a passing Taoist chant."

Zhang Shouxu smiled and said, "Brother Qin's knowledge was also taught by a passing Taoist priest?"

Qin Chuan smiled: "No, it's a gift from heaven. Just pretend that I was born to know it."

Others would definitely not believe this, but Zhang Shouxu, as a direct descendant of the Dazheng Mansion in Longhushan, still believed it.

The Zhang family in Longhushan had a reincarnated celestial master.

Zhang Shouxu smiled and said: "Brother Qin is very funny, but I will take your words seriously. You came here with fellow Taoists from Laoshan, do you have some experience in making talismans?"

Qin Chuan was slightly surprised: "Where did Brother Zhang say that?"

Zhang Shouxu: "The six arts of Confucianism include the art of writing. The art of writing is actually related to making talismans. I saw that Brother Qin is similar to Laoshan Taoist friends, so I have some guesses."

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "If someone else asks, I'll prevaricate. It's not that I'm not humble, I'm really good at it."

He knew that Zhang Shouxu's sudden question about this must not be aimless, and he thought he had some needs for talismans.

After all, he couldn't hide the matter of his practice.

Just like last night when he visualized the galaxy, Zhang Shouxu was in the Taoist monastery, if he hadn't meditated, he might have noticed it.

Zhang Shouxu's face was a little happy, "Actually, I'm not interested in alchemy, but I have a feeling for making talismans. It's just that Longhushan's major is alchemy, and I rarely get to know talismans. If Mr. Qin has time, I Can I ask you a lesson or two?"

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "That's what you have to do."

This is the rule of Confucianism.

Zhang Shouxu: "Naturally, then Brother Qin must stay in the Taoist Academy for a few more days. In fact, if Brother Qin is very good at calligraphy, I really have a deal with you."

"What business?"

Zhang Shouxu felt that Qin Chuan was different from ordinary scholars, and other Confucian scholars were ashamed to talk about profit, but when it came to profit, he valued it more than anyone else.

Qin Chuan was not the case. Although his words were sharp, there was a sense of indifference.

He didn't know, it was because Qin Chuan no longer cared about general interests.When he first awakened, when he repaired the portrait of the Dragon King for Mr. Qin, he got a few hundred pennies, which was a huge sum of money for him!

That was his first pot of gold since awakening.

This world practice begins from now on.

"If Brother Qin is proficient in talismans, he must be very good at Danqing painting. When I came down the mountain, besides traveling, I also wanted to find someone to draw a portrait of a celestial master to bring back to the mountain as a gift for Dazhen's [-]th birthday banquet."

This generation of Longhushan Celestial Masters is already a hundred years old.

There are stories about Zhang Tianshi in the original works of Liaozhai, one of which is called "The God of Hail", Qin Chuan still remembers it fresh.

In addition, Qin Chuan had to refuse when he heard that he wanted to make a portrait. He didn't want to create another Kitchen God, so he said, "Brother Zhang Dao, this is not acceptable."

"Why? Could it be that Brother Qin is not good at the way of painting?"

"I'm afraid that after drawing a portrait, another Heavenly Master Zhang will appear." Qin Chuan laughed.

Zhang Shouxu smiled.

When the two were talking, it was noon before they knew it.

At this time, a dense dark cloud appeared above the heads of the crowd, and suddenly, a burst of hail came out.

 Possibly had the flu and wasn't feeling well.Let's read a chapter first, and sleep later. If there is nothing else, there will be an update in the afternoon.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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