With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 125 Golden Account

Beihai has arrived.

The unfrozen water surface is even more beautiful in the snow and fog.

Lao Bai is like the purest tourist.

Standing by the Taotao water, staring at it for a long time.

It was as if this beautiful scenery was completely imprinted in the depths of my mind, turning it into a beautiful memory for the rest of my life.

Then, he bid farewell to Li Zhen with satisfaction.

I only brought a few pieces of grilled lamb chops that I got from nature yesterday.

At once.

He left without any nostalgia at all.

"Benefactor!"

"When Lao Bai has seen the scenery of the far north, he will go to the capital to repay his kindness to you."

He grinned widely.

There are still a few shreds of meat stuffed in the gaps between the two big teeth.

Li Zhen didn't even see it and casually threw him the new version of the Secret of Immortality that he had sorted out along the way.

He turned around, not bothering to answer him.

Repay a favor?

What to pay for!

You know, you old boy doesn't have the ability.

Of course.

If you can take a good look at this hard work of yours and appreciate a hundred of its contents.

There should be no problem in surviving.

But as for whether he has that talent?

Again, it depends on fate.

"Let's survive first."

Li Zhen waved his hand.

A faint voice came from his mouth.

Immediately, he led Er Qing away slowly.

Old Bai smiled broadly and didn't mind at all.

Because he understood that this was the truest blessing from his benefactor.

He hugged his fists towards the upright figure.

Swirling around, he tightened the package around his body.

With firm eyes, he walked towards the north.

While walking, I flipped through the book about writing and writing.

Gradually, a bold and free spirit rose from his body out of nothing.

A strange murmur echoed in the silent mountains, rivers and land.

"Is this martial arts?"

"It looks pretty simple."

Mountains and rivers are far away.

Walking all over the world, if you don't have some special abilities, you will never survive today.

Besides Lao Bai’s ability to make money, the most commendable thing about him is:

Lots of luck.

Commonly known as, good fortune.

[Viewing the wonders of mountains and rivers and reading the scenery of the earth, you will see the diversity of inspiration and deepen your understanding of it]

Walk along the river.

Little bits of spiritual light rise and sink in the transcendental senses.

The spirit is like swallowing clouds and puffing out mist, those inspirations lingering on the surface of the North Sea.

As if being swallowed by a whale, it fell into Li Zhen's belly.

Landing on Yingying Daoji, it turned into little stars and scattered.

"Hi~"

"This one is a bit cold, that one is very cold."

Just like Shen Nong tasting hundreds of herbs, savoring all kinds of inspiration.

Li Zhen thought about how he would travel around this world in the future.

I also tasted all the inspiration in this world.

Maybe then, I can learn to write a summary of the world's inspirations.

List one by one the types of inspiration caused by all things and objects in the world.

Just like right now:

The air above the North Sea is slightly cool and pure in nature. It is connected spiritually with the rising water vapor.

If you eat it, the true essence will easily emit water.

call!

He raised his fingers lightly, and a little bit of true energy spilled out.

Then I saw strands of cold rain falling from the sky, freezing on the ground, and spreading wisps of mist.

"wonderful!"

He let out a soft chuckle, his eyes shining brightly.

The sense of satisfaction in creating magic with my own hands is getting stronger and stronger in my heart.

In his hand, he was playing with the jade pendant brought out from the Xiantian Palace.

Try to take the camera and fill it inside.

Invisible to ordinary people.

A simple handwriting shimmered slightly.

It seems bright and dark, appearing and disappearing.

And with it flashes.

Li Zhen didn't deliberately hide his energy, which seemed to be unconventional.

It disappeared without even realizing it.

Look at him again now.

A tattered Taoist robe, full of vicissitudes of life.

Become ordinary and ordinary.

Just like an ordinary Taoist priest, no one can tell that he has mysterious powers.

"Is it so wonderful?"

Li Zhen opened his mouth, feeling strange.

Ever since I got this thing, I just kept it with me without paying much attention to it.

I just thought of it today and took it out to play with.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally discovered another wonderful feature of it.

The jade pendant with the seal engraved on it can not only seal the outside world's inspiration inside.

At the same time, it actually has the miraculous effect of sealing the qi machine.

Rubbing his unshaven chin, Li Zhen's eyes flashed with light.

He was very energetic and stared at the words on the jade pendant that were so simple that they looked like pictures.

An extraordinarily wonderful feeling arose spontaneously.

If he could understand the secret hidden in this handwriting.

Perhaps, there will be some unexpected gains.

"Amulet?"

In his thoughts, such thoughts flashed through him naturally.

Li Zhen threw up and dropped the jade pendant in his palm.

Suddenly there was some inexplicable expectation in my heart.

This jade pendant is engraved with "Feng."

So what are the two other ordinary jade bis and jade seals?

Ever since I started cultivating deeply, my inner lake has become more and more bland.

At this time, a wave of waves was created.

The magnificent beauty of the North Sea in front of us has become eclipsed by this unknown mystery.

Having been here and seen it, I have no regrets.

It's time to leave too.

As for where to go?

It will definitely not be like Lao Bai, who stupidly went further north.

In addition to the endless ice fields and snow, there are probably some golden-haired savages who have not yet developed any civilization.

Is it possible that I really want to go to the far north with him to see bears?

When I think about it, it doesn't make sense.

In this case, let's return.

It was early spring in the twelfth year of Jingming.

Li Zhen walked through thousands of miles of falling snow and left Beihai.

After all, he did not choose to leave immediately, but stayed for a while.

Wait until you have seen all the scenery and tasted all the inspiration.

Only then did he embark on his return journey.

The wind and snow are proud, and thousands of miles are frozen.

This journey will not be lonely.

As for practice, it has not fallen behind either.

Day by day, I am receiving inspiration, and my true energy is washing my whole body.

gradually.

Get rid of the worldly atmosphere and eliminate the mortal body.

It's not like when you practice martial arts, you just blindly pursue physical dominance.

But under the silent change of moisturizing things.

Become more integrated into the nature of this world.

At the same time, it also becomes more in tune with the inspiration of this world.

Li Zhen had a kind of enlightenment when he felt that he could completely embed himself in this world.

That's when his body completes its transformation, when foundation building is completely accomplished.

Therefore, the sign of perfect foundation building is the achievement of the Dharma body.

And what should this legal body be called?

In his opinion, there are thousands of people with different faces.

Even if you practice the same technique, you should achieve different results.

But if it were him.

Looking at it, it stands quietly in the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian.

I don’t know when the white color separated into two colors, and turned into a Dao base that looks like the interweaving of yin and yang in the Tai Chi diagram.

Li Zhen thought about it and decided that it would be more straightforward to call it the Yin-Yang Dharma Body.

If it's taller, it might be called the Chaos Dao Fei. If you're trying to scare people, it could be called the Innate Dao Sacred Body.

But no matter what, it's just a title.

It doesn’t matter what anyone says.

The important thing is that you understand that this is your practice.

That's enough.

The twelfth year of Jingming.

Ma Qianli's campaign to conquer the rebellion in the northwest has reached the point where he has no choice but to fire the arrow.

Because a few years have passed, the three northwest states have been managed like iron barrels by Faqing. Sects are best at deceiving people.

Not to mention a professional organization like the Three Tribulations Salvation Society.

Over the past few years, countless ordinary people who originally wanted to be in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Waiting left and right, unable to wait until Zhou came to conquer the rebellious heavenly soldiers.

What we waited for was preaching from believers again and again.

Once I didn’t believe it, twice I didn’t believe it.

But after three, five, or dozens of times.

People's hearts began to change.

Ma Qianli had a keen insight into all this.

So he quickly adjusted his strategy, hoarded food and grass, and reorganized his troops.

In June, the twelfth year of Jingming.

He personally led 20,000 elite troops and attacked boldly.

However, he did not choose to recover the southern states bordering the Great Zhou Dynasty first.

Instead, take a detour and go deep inside.

First conquer the northern border, intending to cut off the connection between the three rebellious states and external countries in one fell swoop.

The military journey is dangerous, and success or failure depends on God's will.

Obviously, God's will favors Ma Qianli.

The army passed through the nine dangerous roads of Tianshan Mountain and penetrated deep into the enemy's interior.

No one would have thought that they would appear here.

It's as if heavenly soldiers descended from heaven to defeat the enemy in one battle.

The lost three states of northern Xinjiang are recovered!

But what awaited Ma Qianli next were fierce battles.

There are no shortcuts anymore.

August of the same year.

Just when Ma Qianli was fighting a bloody battle on the battlefield.

Riding an ox all the way west, I had no intention of returning the same way.

Instead, he thought of taking a detour from the northwest to Dazhou.

If you have the chance, stop by and see Li Zhen, who is barely half of his apprentice, Ma Qianli.

While walking, I met a person.

Also a teenager.

But it is different from the Zhou people's nature.

This boy is a typical Hu'er.

The hair is slightly curly, and the eyes are deep and the nose is high.

However, what they have in common is the same hardship.

Even though he lives far away from the grassland, shrouded in the majesty of the Khan's golden tent.

Some people always think that people living in the capital city of a country are wealthy and comfortable.

As everyone knows, there is no shortage of poor people everywhere in this world.

And in the capital, there are the most people like this.

This is the case in the capital, and it is also the case now.

"who are you?"

By the small river, a young man supplemented his family's food supply by fishing.

He looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared next to him with extra vigilance.

Wearing strange clothes and combing strange hair.

At first glance, he doesn't look like one of his own.

Rather, they looked like those southern slaves captured by the Han Dynasty.

Could it be that.

Which escaped slave is this?

The boy's eyes lit up.

Slaves were also an important asset on the prairie.

He licked his lips greedily and his expression stabilized.

Li Zhen is not a god now, nor can he read minds.

Naturally, he didn't know about the seemingly harmless young man in front of him.

What he was thinking about was to capture him and make him a slave.

He smiled and said:

"Pindao was invited by the Great Master to pay homage to the most noble man on the grassland."

"Young man, do you know where the Khan's Golden Tent is right now?"

Nonsense is not difficult to learn, it's just a bit difficult to pronounce.

I stayed in the Hulan tribe for three months.

Li Zhen already knew this simple language well.

Now speaking of it, that is called authentic.

You were stunned when you saw Hu'er in front of you, and then said with some suspicion:

"Are you really invited by the great master?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

Li Zhen's face remained calm and calm.

Don't say that this monk is not here.

Even if he is here, he has to admit it today.

However, it seems that this monk has some prestige on the grassland!

These monks are indeed very ambitious.

Muttering in his heart, he saw the young man in front of him hesitated for a moment, but still showed him the way:

"Follow the place where the wild geese fly, and you can reach it after walking for three days and three nights."

"Thank you."

Li Zhen expressed his sincere thanks.

He didn't care why a young man in an ordinary tribe could know the location of the Han Dynasty's golden tent.

It does not matter.

Because his original intention was not to ask for directions, but he thought this boy was interesting.

"What's your name?"

Li Zhen asked in nonsense.

"Ozier."

"Ori Dun Ozier!"

Ozier didn't hide anything.

Li Zhen nodded and said to him:

"You can't catch fish like this, let me do it."

After giving some instructions to this little Hu'er on how to use traps to catch fish.

He drifted away.

But I don’t know, from now on.

What a profound impression he left on this ordinary young man's heart.

Until a few decades later, when a new empire emerged across the world.

In Buddhism, Tian Khan means the divine pestle.

Throughout his life, he has been looking for the man in Taoist robes.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to turn his back on Buddha.

Of course, that will be later.

It does not affect the current young man Ozier watching Li Zhen ride away on the bull.

Carrying the big fish caught in the trap, he rushed back to the tribe like flying.

In the heart of little Hu'er, there is also a dream of becoming a successful person.

"This weirdo is not a good person. Maybe he wants to assassinate the Khan."

"The opportunity for me, Ozier, to make a meritorious deed has arrived!"

An hour later.

A bay-red horse galloped out.

Erqing is no ordinary cow.

It is a martial arts bull who has learned the first version of the Immortality Technique and mastered the inner energy.

At the same time, he is also a cultivating bull who is working hard to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

So its pace is very fast.

Coupled with the assistance of Li Zhen's experimental techniques, it will be even faster.

It is so fast that an ordinary person would need to walk three days and three nights.

It only took one afternoon.

As the sun set, Li Zhen saw the tents stretching for dozens of miles under the mountain shade.

And in the middle, there is a huge golden tent with nine white banners.

Countless rangers galloped around the huge camp, guarding the supreme golden tent on this grassland.

And their Buddhist Khan must also be in there.

After arriving, Li Zhen decided to go in and take a look.

Maybe he would be astonished when he saw him.

Are you willing to abandon Buddhism and Taoism?

Although it sounds unrealistic.

But dreams are always something to do.

If he doesn't want to, Li Zhen won't force it.

He would only talk to the monks in this camp.

We must respect the freedom of belief and cannot force others to abandon the Immortal Heaven and believe that your Buddha is not his.

Otherwise, if you can do it in the first grade of junior high school, I won’t be able to do it in the fifteenth grade?

That doesn't make sense.

Of course, if they don't listen, there's nothing you can do.

Li Zhen had no choice but to break his promise a little.

Although he wants to be a spectator in the world, he has not completely lost his emotions and desires.

He has his preferences and his persistence.

For example.

Li Zhen did not want to see the barbarians take over the Central Plains as happened in his previous life.

As a human being, your butt must be straight.

Maybe the immortals are aloof and don't care about human affairs.

But now he's done it.

There is still some passion in my heart.

Besides

“How rich is Tianzhu where the monks live!”

"If you want to rob, you should rob them."

Muttering, Li Zhen stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)