Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 19 The Way of Immortal Cultivation
The old man Zhongyin didn't bother with these anymore. Yingzheng's political talent had completely exceeded his expectations.Even he had never thought of that set of unconstrained monarchy.

Such a good seedling, he really didn't dare to teach it in the way he used to.If the teaching is not good, he will be a sinner through the ages.

"That's all, that's all. Although I can't teach him the idea of ​​politics, but my old man is not the only one who can do it!" Zhongyin muttered in his heart.

"Zheng'er, no matter what school or sect there are, there are always some skills handed down from generation to generation. Do you know this?"

"Handed down skills?" Ying Zheng's heart tightened, "It's difficult for the teacher to teach me some of them?"

In an instant, Ying Zheng's heart almost jumped out.In his previous life, as an otaku, he admired all kinds of amazing martial arts in Qin Shimingyue.Now, finally had the opportunity to learn martial arts, how could he let it go.

"Yes, teacher!" Ying Zheng nodded quickly, with strong desire in his eyes.

Although the old man Zhongyin was a little surprised that Ying Zheng knew this, he didn't think too much about it, and continued: "People who learn martial arts temper their bodies, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and condense their inner strength. However, there is another kind of person in this world. You may have no idea."

"Is there another kind of person?" Ying Zheng frowned, a little confused.

The old man Zhongyin nodded slightly, and continued: "There is another kind of person, and that is the person who cultivates immortals!"

"A cultivator?" Ying Zheng said in surprise.

The old man Zhongyin nodded seriously.

As a traveler familiar with the plot of Qin Shimingyue, Ying Zheng naturally knew that Qin Shihuang spent ten years building a mirage in Qin Shimingyue in order to live forever.And a large part of Qin Shimingyue's plot also revolves around mirages.

Now, the old man Zhongyin actually said that there is really a way to cultivate immortals in this world, so doesn't that mean that there are really immortals or immortals in this world?
If there are really immortals in this world, then Qin Shihuang spent huge sums of money to build mirages in Qin Shimingyue.

After all, in Qin Shimingyue, Qin Shihuang fully demonstrated his ability as an excellent king.If it is said that he will be deceived by the Yin Yang family and build a mirage just because he wants to live forever, it is an insult to his IQ as a wise master.

"Teacher, if there really are immortal cultivators in this world, why have they never heard of them?" Although Ying Zheng believed most of them, he still asked doubtfully.

"How come there are no people who cultivate immortals? It's just that the world ignores them because of their other identities." The old man Zhongyin said with certainty.

Ying Zheng thought for a while, but he still didn't think of anyone in Qin Shimingyue who looked like a cultivator.If there is one, only the weird Yin Yang family is a bit similar.

"Teacher, Ying Zheng still doesn't understand." Ying Zheng shook his head and said.

The old man Zhongyin said with a smile: "You are still young, and you have too little contact with people and things. It is normal to be unexpected. However, you should know that King Wu defeated Zhou."

"King Wu defeated Zhou?" Ying Zheng looked at the old man Zhongyin in shock, and nodded involuntarily.King Wu's defeat of Zhou is a story that few common people in this era relish, even if Yingzheng knows about it, it is not surprising.

The old man Zhongyin nodded slightly, and continued: "King Wu's defeat of Zhou was an earth-shattering battle of immortals! Since then, immortal arts began to be lost, and almost disappeared in the Spring and Autumn Period."

"Immortal art lost? Why?" Ying Zheng asked with some doubts.

As a Chinese, he attaches great importance to inheritance. An ordinary craft can sometimes be passed on for hundreds of years. Ying Zheng really can't figure out how the fairy art that everyone desires can be lost.

The old man Zhongyin sighed, and said: "800 years ago, when King Wu defeated Zhou, it was a great battle of immortal cultivators. In that battle, countless immortals fell, and ordinary people were even rarer. The Chinese people are almost extinct. .Since then, King Wu has agreed with fellow immortal practitioners that no one who cultivates immortality will be born. Even the martial arts of the hundred schools are nothing more than derivatives of immortal arts."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help falling into silence.Suddenly, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Since you mentioned people who cultivate immortals, then the teacher must know how to cultivate immortals?!"

The old man Zhongyin smiled slightly, and did not deny it, but nodded lightly, as an admission of his identity as a cultivator.

Old man Zhongyin smiled calmly, but Ying Zheng's heart was not at peace.

I thought my teacher was just a famous teacher who could help me dominate the country, but later I thought my teacher was a master of martial arts, but the teacher told me that he was a cultivator of immortals.

Well, Ying Zheng was really too shocked to speak.If it wasn't for Ying Zheng being a time traveler, he would have been spoiled by his teacher.

"However, didn't the teacher say that the magic of immortality was cut off? How did you learn it?" Ying Zheng calmed down and asked in doubt.

"I am the Ji family, and I used to be the head of the Zhou royal family's housekeeper." Old man Zhongyin said casually.

Kee?Isn't that the surname of the Zhou royal family?His own teacher is actually a son?
Well, Ying Zheng said that he was going to be played badly by the old man Zhongyin again.

After the old man "appreciated" Yingzheng's astonished expression, the old man Zhongyin continued: "Wu Wang, although he has made an agreement with the cultivators that those who cultivate immortals cannot be born, but Wu Wang still has selfish intentions. In order to consolidate the rule of the Zhou family, he deliberately One of the methods of cultivating immortals was left behind. Later, the younger brother of King Wu, Duke Zhou, set up a storage room and dispersed the methods of cultivating immortals in it. Therefore, the previous owners of the storage room were either members of the Ji family or people trusted by King Zhou .”

The old man Zhongyin paused, looked at Yingzheng, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Ying Zheng, who was lost in thought, nodded reflexively, but then shook his head in embarrassment.

The old man Zhongyin didn't take it seriously, and continued: "My name is Li Er, the founder of Taoism. According to legend, Yin Xi, the commander of Hangu Pass in Qin State, knew that there would be a sage coming. Lao Tzu came riding a green bull. After that, Lao Tzu disappeared, so Hangu Pass is also said to be the place where Lao Tzu ascended to immortality."

"Is it difficult for me to be the head of the Zhou royal family?" Ying Zheng said.

The old man Zhongyin nodded in satisfaction.

"So, like Lao Tzu, the teacher also masters the method of becoming immortal?" Ying Zheng's heart was beating thumpingly. If there is really a method of cultivating immortals, only fools would learn the martial arts of those schools of thought.

The old man Zhongyin closed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

Yingzheng felt cold, "Is it difficult for the teacher to deduce a powerful martial arts based on the fairy art?" Yingzheng thought in his heart.

"I have only mastered a part of the method of cultivating immortals, and I have not found the rest. So I am only a little better than those who study martial arts, and I am still far from becoming a fairy like Lao Tzu." Zhong Yin The old man's voice sounded faintly.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Ying Zheng's face again.

(End of this chapter)