Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 198: Subdue the mental ape and tie the mental horse

 Early the next morning.

A group of people from Wuyangyang gathered outside Chenjiazhuang.

The group was headed by Li Shuguo. After having the Fengfeng Banquet yesterday, he couldn't sit still and wanted to rush to Shijun Mountain as soon as possible to start setting up a furnace and refining weapons.

Except for him.

There are also three people, Honggu, Hua Ling and Lao Yangren.

On the one hand, several of them are responsible for escorting materials.

 This is especially true for the old foreigner. After all, he has his Qinchuan bow on this trip.

He has always regarded that big bow as his life, and now he finally has the opportunity to recast it. How can he not stare at it personally? He also heard that there is a hundred-foot earth dragon on the other side of Shijun Mountain. He has never seen it before, and he wants to go and see the excitement. .

 As for Hua Ling and Red Girl.

 The two of them simply stayed in Zhuangzi for a long time.

 Chen Yulou shook his head.

In the blink of an eye, Chenjiazhuang, which was originally very lively, suddenly became a lot cooler.

“Yang is really old, but Brother Chen, you are so high-spirited that you cannot be an old guy.”

Chen Yulou then withdrew his gaze and joked to the partridge whistle on the side.

They were led by Huamaguai and Kunlun.

This trip will definitely not come again.

 A group of people said goodbye to each other.

In addition, and most importantly, there is Zhang Yunqiao in the team. He is also an old martial artist. With him, you can go around and learn about the secrets of Heng Lian.

 I plan to take this opportunity to get some fresh air.

Even Partridge Whistle, who had always been lonely and arrogant, has become a lot more easy-going.

Shijun Mountain connects Dazhang Three Lakes and is not far from Dongting.

but.

"It seems that during this period, only two old guys, Brother Dao and me, are staying."

 Even in Zhuangzi.

certainly.

 Such a good opportunity.

The man outside Lao Xiongling Yizhuang back then was completely different from what he is now.

 Slightly inferior Ming utensils were sent to the Chen's shop in various counties, prefectures and prefectures for sale, while those priceless antiquities went to the Jinjin Building.

 Several times a year, no matter how big the golden sign is, it begins to gather dust.

 Then the troops divided into two groups and left.

 The more priceless a good thing is, the more it must be covered up, otherwise it will be no different from cabbage on the roadside.

 “Brother Dao, feel free to speak out.”

 It was opened just a few months ago.

 Excluding things from the ancient Dian Kingdom.

“Brother Taoist’s hair has turned white and black now, and the real Taoist is nothing more than this.”

 Build momentum for the next reopening of Qianjinlou.

 We have been together for a long time.

There are also ancient collections from the Qin and Han dynasties.

 It’s just a good time for him to go out and see the world.

 As for the other team.

 Outside the village.

  Several months.

“Speaking of practice, Brother Chen, Yang has a lot of doubts these days and wants to ask for advice.”

 Watching the two teams disappear on the path between the green mountains.

 They are going to visit the state capital and Changsha City.

Three generations of thieves in the Chen family have been immersed in this industry for many years and are well versed in its ways.

  It would be nice to give some news.

The reason why Kunlun was brought along on this trip was specifically ordered by Chen Yulou. After he became a psychic, although he was able to read and decipher, his personality was still too withdrawn.

Hunting the tomb of the king in Zhelong Mountain has yielded countless harvests. I have been working hard these past few days to finally clear out the artifacts.

 Most of the time, I either practice martial arts or stay in my small courtyard studying.

 Moving the Golden Building serves as the golden signboard of the Chen family.

 Chen Yulou looked serious.

He then pointed forward, and the two of them walked straight towards the village, one on the left and the other on the right, walking slowly along the lake.

 On the way back from Zhelong Mountain.

He can clearly notice that the Partridge Whistle practice is overwhelming.

 Leap from the realm of nourishing qi to the realm of transforming qi.

 It seems that only a few steps have been taken.

However, in Taoist practice, every step taken is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and many people are trapped in bottlenecks and it is difficult to make progress.

Looking back carefully, the watershed seems to be after that night in Laosicheng.

Therefore, nourishing qi is not about warming and nourishing qi, making it as still as still water, but it varies from person to person. For people like Partridge Whistle who hide their weapons in their chests and are prone to anger, retreating from the world and meditating will not be beneficial to their practice.

 Wait for Partridge Whistle to tell all the doubts he encountered.

Chen Yulou pondered for a moment.

　　gives an idea.

With his current state, he is really better than a group of people. He is in different positions. He can climb high and look far away. From a high place, he can often make them suddenly understand with just one or two words.

at the same time.

 While strolling and chatting.

 Chen Yulou finally verified his guess.

  Just as he thought.

Partridge Whistle obviously felt it too. He let go of the shackles in Laosicheng that night, as if he had returned to the days when he had never practiced again, charging and killing wantonly, which relieved the depression in his chest.

 After that, practice in seclusion.

It is even more overwhelming.

Partridge Whistle was vaguely worried that this would put his future practice in trouble.

 The murderous intention is too serious.

 Not like a Taoist practitioner.

But the evil heretics who fell into darkness in the world.

"Brother Taoist, you think too much. If you can't even express your feelings directly and do whatever you want, but instead stay stuck in your own ways and tie yourself up with many shackles, how can you practice cultivation?"

 Listen to the worry underneath his words.

 Chen Yulou just shook his head and smiled.

And heard this.

Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but his eyes lit up.

　That's what he thought in Laosicheng that night, but when he calmed down, he was hesitant and worried.

Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

“In my opinion, Brother Chen, how should Yang practice next?”

Partridge Whistle’s eyes flashed.

He seemed to be unconcerned, but when he spoke, his subconsciously clenched fingers revealed his inner tension.

 The longer you practice.

The more he felt that the road ahead was long, shrouded in long night, and he felt helpless when walking alone and it was difficult to tell the direction.

 “I have to subdue the ape in mind and tie the horse in mind.”

Of course Chen Yulou could understand the meaning of his words.

 Because he himself is the same.

Although monks are rare, there are seniors who hold lamps to lead the way in the long night, and there are contemporaries who walk with them.

 But those who cultivate immortality.

It is the first time in history.

 It is really a long journey, and he is the one who has experienced it the most.

 There is no one to discuss the Tao, and there is no book to refer to.

 It’s all up to you to explore slowly by yourself.

 Hearing his words, Partridge Whistle was obviously startled.

“Here...Brother Chen, didn’t you just say that you should do whatever you want?”

“Following one’s heart does not mean doing whatever one wants, nor does one mean to be dominated by desires.”

 Chen Yulou shook his head.

 When he sees injustice, he draws his sword and beheads someone.

 But it is not bullying others.

The surprise in Partridge Whistle's heart became more and more intense.

But after chewing it silently, I felt that the true meaning of spiritual practice could be summed up in just a few words.

 Submit your thoughts and thoughts, and then you can be free in your thoughts.

"I see."

 “Thank you, Brother Chen, for your advice.”

 I thought about it for a while.

Only then did Partridge Whistle gradually come back to his senses.

He let out a long breath.

 A pair of eyes became clear and calm again, and all the confusion and doubts disappeared.

I couldn't help but clasped my fists and thanked Chen Yulou.

“No, Chen is also fighting for the crossing.”

 “Can you take that step…”

 Chen Yulou shook his head.

There was a hint of helplessness in his words.

As he spoke, he seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

 “Why are you hiding so far away?”

 “Come here if you want to hear it.”

Partridge Whistle was still deep in thought. After hearing this, he subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking.

 Not long.

 A figure wearing a long robe fell from the high wall.

Hold your head low.

 A cautious look on his face.

Who is it if it’s not Yuan Hong?

Having walked through most of the village, it seemed empty and it could not sit still.

 Nu Qing Chicken is born with the phoenix breed.

  Life and death are in conflict with each other.

 Even after all this time, it didn't dare to get close.

 You can only wander around the village alone.

Although people in Zhuangzi have long been accustomed to it, everyone performs their own duties and is busy all day long, and there is not much to say to each other.

 As for Uncle Yu, who seems to be the most laid-back. do not know why.

Yuan Hong always felt a little jealous of him.

Every time I see someone, unless I really can't avoid it, I'll step forward and say hello, otherwise I'll just hide away if I can.

 Originally, it was planned to go to the lake for a walk.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the walk, I suddenly saw the owner and Partridge Whistle chatting by the lake.

 It has nowhere to go.

 Just stayed and listened for a while.

But the more he listened to it, the more fascinated he became, especially the eight words "subdue the ape in the mind and tie the horse in the mind." In Yuan Hong's opinion, it was as if the master was telling it to himself.

 It is originally a wild ape in the mountains.

Although he was born psychic, he has been living in a hazy state for decades.

 Hong Kong has a heart that seeks immortality.

 But there is no direction.

Even strayed into a dangerous situation, stole the corpse-eating energy, and almost became a walking corpse.

After being rescued by his master, he was given the practice method and the remains of a mandrill.

 The realm of spiritual practice seems to be advancing rapidly.

 But my mind is becoming more and more impetuous.

It is also difficult to calm down.

 In the past few days since I returned to Zhuangzi, I have been thinking about running to the mountains every day.

Now that he heard what his master said, he suddenly understood that this was because he could not subdue the monkey.

 “I’ve met the master.”

 “I’ve met Yang Kuishou.”

When he got closer, Yuan Hong clasped his fists and bowed nervously.

 “Have you heard everything?”

 Chen Yulou waved his hand and just smiled faintly.

With his current state, his consciousness can easily cover the entire Chenjiazhuang, so how could he not notice Yuan Hong behind him.

 The moment it comes.

 He will know.

However, this kind of sitting and discussing the Tao is also very beneficial to his practice.

 It’s not a bad thing to listen.

"heard it…"

 He glanced at the master secretly, but there was no hint of joy or anger in his expression. For a moment, Yuan Hong felt even more uneasy and could only lower his head and nodded.

 “Now that I heard it.”

 “During this period, just practice in seclusion.”

 Chen Yulou smiled helplessly.

Among them, Yuan Hong is the oldest, but the ape is not a human after all, and his mentality is similar to that of a teenage boy.

 It is nature to be playful.

 “Huh? Oh...it’s the master.”

Yuan Hong was stunned for a moment.

 Then he suddenly reacted and nodded repeatedly.

Chatted for a while.

 Exchange experiences on practice with each other.

Even Chen Yulou has gained a lot.

Three people go together there must be my teacher.

Although there is a huge difference between Qingmu Kung Fu and Foundation Building Kung Fu, in the final analysis, they are both methods of practicing qi.

 Unconsciously.

 Time flies by.

 Chen Yulou suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask.

“Brother Dao, how are the two armored beasts being fed?”

“The more demonic it is, the more it becomes like the scorpion on Pingshan Mountain back then.”

Partridge Whistle thought for a moment and then said softly.

 Yuan Hong is by his side.

 Using it as an analogy is not a good one after all.

 So after thinking about it, I decided to use the mountain scorpion.

 In fact, Pingshan's two scorpion spirits, big and small, have an astonishing evil spirit, and their two armored beasts are still a bit inferior compared to them.

"That's good."

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 This answer is expected.

 After all, there is a dragon’s essence and blood that feeds him every day.

After such a long time, if you can no longer transform into a demon, you can only say that the two armored beasts are really not worthy of the name of alien species.

 “Go and sit upstairs?”

“No, Brother Chen, Yang needs to go look for Mr. Zhou.”

  “I have a few questions that I would like to ask him face to face.”

 Face his invitation.

Partridge Whistle shook his head and finally declined.

 In the past few days after returning to Zhuangzi, Chen Yulou specially searched out the ancient Feng Shui books of the Situation School that he had learned in the past.

 Before going to Wuku Temple.

 At any rate, it also allowed him to learn some Feng Shui techniques.

Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable to hold sixteen black jade rings and Muchen beads but not know how to start.

 After getting those ancient books.

 Partridge Whistle finally has something new to do besides practicing.

 Just like when I first came into contact with the Xuan Dao Foundation Building Technique.

 In addition to eating and sleeping.

 Almost all the time is spent in it.

 And he also specially introduced him to Zhou Mingyue.

 Four factions and eight gates.

 Those who really know their elders through Feng Shui can actually learn about Jin Xiaowei and Yin Yang Duangong.

 The other sects have their own strengths.

The reason for doing this is naturally that he often retreats into seclusion, so that if something urgent happens, he can let them discuss it by themselves.

“In that case, Chen won’t bother me.”

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 Hands for him to go first.

 After he left, Chen Yulou looked at Yuan Hong.

 Although it has a lot of wild ideas.

But at this moment, I concentrated my consciousness and looked at it. I saw that three or four mandrill bones had been refined on its chest. The color was black and gold, and it looked extremely amazing.

With his breath, he gradually approached the mandrill in Zhelong Mountain.

It seems that it does not delay the practice.

  In time.

 Wait until all 206 bones are refined.

  Yuan Hong will complete a true rebirth.

 “Look at it this way…”

“Monster cultivation is actually more like taking an evolutionary path?”

 Look at the changes in him.

 An idea suddenly came to Chen Yulou's mind.

　　An angry sunny chicken arrives at Phoenix.

 The white-haired old ape comes to the mandrill.

  Pangolin to dragon carp heterogeneous species.

　　The snake moves and the dragon turns into a dragon.

It’s just that the bloodline foundation of the latter two is too poor, far inferior to the natural phoenix species like Nu Qingji, so the difficulty of cultivation has undoubtedly increased countless times out of thin air.

 “The progress is good.”

 “Practice with peace of mind during this period.”

"Pingshan is not far from Zhuangzi. If you want to go back and have a look, just ask and I will have someone **** you there."

Yuan Hong lowered his head and listened carefully.

 But when Chen Yulou mentioned Pingshan, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

 Look up subconsciously.

 Looked at the master with a shocked expression.

Leaving Pingshan that day was completely forced by the situation. People were attacking me with knives, but I was afraid that if I had different intentions, I would follow in the footsteps of the scorpion on the mountain.

 But now it’s been several months.

 His mood is completely different.

 Even it cannot think of it.

 After coming down the mountain, instead of crossing the river and burning the bridge, the master gave himself such a great opportunity.

 Let yourself have the opportunity to practice Taoism in this life.

White Ape Cave is indeed the place where it was born.

 Sometimes, I also think about going back to see those monkeys and their grandchildren.

 But now the opportunity is really in front of us.

 After a brief surprise, his mood gradually calmed down.

"No, Master, now is the key to practice. Don't let up for a day. Yuan Hong is already far behind. If he doesn't work hard to catch up, he will have no chance when the deadline comes."

 Think about it again and again.

Yuan Hong finally shook his head.

  “Also good.”

This answer is really unexpected.

After all, in the past few days, when no one is watching at night, it will leave Zhuangzi alone, cross the surrounding fertile fields, and go deep into the mountains, until it has had enough fun before returning.

 I thought it was a nostalgia for life in the mountains.

 That’s why I asked casually.

 Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong was so determined.

 It seems that I really listened to the previous words.

 “Cicadas don’t know the snow, insects don’t know the autumn, they are fighting for a little bit of secrets.”

“As I said before, if you want to practice cultivation, you must first surrender your mind and then tie up your mind. Go back. Diligence will eventually lead to the dawn of light.”

 (End of this chapter)