At 6:05 in the morning, in the Qingyun Temple of Longsu Mountain, a group of true practitioners sat on the ground with cushions. Two spiritual tigers lie on their side and concentrate on their minds. On the surrounding green bamboos, there were also cranes stopping and listening.

In front of him, on a bamboo bench, there was a young Taoist priest in his twenties sitting cross-legged, with a purple gold crown on his head and a sun and moon robe. A whisk with golden patterns was placed on his arms. There were two incense burning and emitting blue smoke on both sides. From a distance, he looked like a Taoist true immortal!

The young Taoist priest showed a kind look on his face, and his voice was as mellow and fascinating as a hundred years old. He would sink into it without realizing it and it would be difficult to extricate himself. He said: "The principles of cultivating mysterious principles can be understood, but not spoken. There is a faint feeling in the ancient chapters and sentences. The heavens do not speak but the four seasons move. The yin and yang news of the human body cannot be used."

The unique voice of the young Taoist priest echoed between the green bamboos, which made the world peaceful, and the insects and birds silenced. "The wonder of the great way lies in the place of concentration. Anyone who hears the Tao should follow this idea and seek it. If you concentrate your mind and get the escaping, then the momentum will be like a broken bamboo and you will be able to handle it step by step, otherwise you will stand up against the wall and you will not be able to move forward."

"People who study Taoism need to broaden the sea and sky before they can improve their virtues. The mind is suitable for void and the spirit should be stable. If the mind is not moved, they can establish a foundation for the elixir. Mainly nourish the heart. When the mind is moved, the mind is tired, and when the mind is calm and the mind is relaxed. When the mind is tired, the Tao will be hidden, and when the mind is idle, the Tao will be born. Only when the chest is vast can you carry the Tao."

"There are thousands of wonderful methods in the world. If you get one, you can use magical powers to comfort the world, enter the true cultivation, and have endless blessings. If you have one, you can drive away ghosts and gods, subdue demons, and recruit **, and be ranked in the immortal class. From then on, you can freely live in the three realms."

Zhao Qingshan's peaceful eyes slowly swept across the faces of the true cultivators, and said: "The wonderful laws of heaven and earth have their own rules. If they get it, they may not get it. One should look at the will of heaven, two should look at the talent, three should look at the character, three should become immortals, three should be gradually opened, and the soul will gradually become, and they will be cultivated as the celestial immortal. Those who become immortals with benevolence will be inaugurated by blessings, and the immortal body will be formed by themselves, and they will be arranged by heaven. Some should become immortals, or become true immortals, and they will be different. Those who cultivate the wonderful laws will gather three talents and spirit treasures will descend to the body and change their destiny against the heavens. If they achieve merits, they will naturally ascend to immortals."

Having said that, the cultivators carefully savored it, but Mo Chou, who was the first person on the right side of Zhao Qingshan, raised his head and asked curiously: "Master, what is a spiritual treasure?"

Zhao Qingshan turned his head and looked at Mo Chou, and smiled and said, "The three talents will transform into spirits. If the spirit is gathered, it will become treasures."

"Oh..." Mochou, who had been practicing Taoism for many days, seemed to understand but didn't understand it, nodded and stopped talking.

Zhao Qingshan gently waved the whisk in his hand and said, "The wonderful method is formed by the spirit of heaven and earth. It can travel thousands of miles a day and transform into thousands of illusions. It can call the wind and rain, and it can cause good fortune and plague. Today, I will give you a wonderful method, saying the Five Thunder Seal, which can attract the five thunders, heaven, earth, god, demon, ghost, ghost. Heaven is the best, ghost is the last, and you will remember it for good life."

The true cultivators gathered here all showed surprise expressions. Is Zhao Qingshan finally going to start arming Qingyun Temple?! Can you finally learn real skills after joining Qingyun Temple for so long?!

Everyone calmed down and watched Zhao Qingshan's every move carefully, listening to Zhao Qingshan's detailed explanation.

Zhao Qingshan gently raised his right hand, and his five fingers pointed forward from the top, his ring finger passed through the middle finger, his thumb fell on his little finger, and he slid down for a moment, and recited the mantra "Thunder is the Dharma, and ghosts retreat."

"Boom..." A blue lightning bolt about the size of the baby's arm fell from the air. The sudden thunder sound of thunder was shocked by everyone present.

Starting from the Ghost Thunder, Zhao Qingshan demonstrated the fingering and spells of the four thunders, including the gods and demons, one by one, and finally said: "The wonderful method lies in the foundation of the pill and the understanding. This is the entry of the immortal method. If you practice it, you can use it to clear the spiritual platform."

All the true cultivators present have been introductory for decades of practice and have never been able to truly exert their true cultivators because they lack correct guidance. If the wonderful method is abandoned, Zhao Qingshan's basic skills are even a little lacking in being an assistant to them. But here, Zhao Qingshan is their teacher.

The Taoist Taos in Qingyun Temple are often called by the Taoist names or by the positions. There is no distinction between masters, uncles, uncles, senior brothers, and junior brothers. But after today, Zhao Qingshan has another teacher identity.

After getting up in the morning and preaching for an hour, Zhao Qingshan looked at the time, stood up from the bamboo stool, and said, "It's getting late, I'll talk about it today. I'll give you another notice next time... I'll stay with the pine nuts, Mochou stayed, and the rest of them will be separated."

"Abide by the master's order~!" Everyone responded in unison, and they all realized and were satisfied.

After the Taoists dispersed, the only things that preached were left behind were Zhao Qingshan, Chang Songzi and Mo Chou. Facing Chang Songzi's slightly confused expression, Zhao Qingshan raised his right hand and a magic weapon about half a meter long, which was like a bamboo branch, but was as thick as a little finger, and appeared in his hand.

Zhao Qingshan said: "This magic weapon is called Lingzhi, which was collected from the immortal bamboo on the fairy island and was made of. It has the power to open the monument and crack the stone. When ordinary demons see it, they will escape from the distance... I know that you have been looking forward to the magic weapon for a long time. This spiritual branch was asked by the immortal god last night and left it to you."

Chang Songzi's squinting eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. She was afraid that Zhao Qingshan would repent, so she reached out and took the spiritual branch over. She said happily: "Thank you, the master of the temple, for giving the treasure!"

"This spiritual branch is very powerful. If you want to control it easily, you need to practice more." Zhao Qingshan glanced at the long pine nut with a happy face, waved his hand and said, "Go."

Chang Pinezi responded, smiled and left with a cheerful step.

How could he know that this spiritual branch was just one of the many magic weapons brought back from Zhao Qingshan's Qiankun bag, and it was not a top-notch magic weapon, and it could only be considered the best at most.

After Chang Songzi left, Zhao Qingshan turned his gaze to Mochou, "You have been going up the mountain for a while. You have not taught you too much skills. Do you know why?"

Mochou saw that Chang Songzi had obtained a magic weapon that could open a monument and crack a stone, and was quite envious. When she heard Zhao Qingshan ask him, she responded obediently: "Master must have his own arrangements, but my disciple doesn't know."

"Haha." Zhao Qingshan chuckled, and when he raised his hand, a red and shiny peach appeared on his palm, saying, "You have been practicing Taoism for a short time and your foundation is unstable. You can't integrate it even if you teach you too many things. This is the most treasure in the heavenly court called the Peach..."

"Ah?!" How many people in China don't know about the treasure of the Heavenly Court? Mochou didn't expect that Zhao Qingshan would prepare such a treasure for her. When she heard Zhao Qingshan say the word "Peach" in her mouth, she shouted in shock, and then she knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes.

Mochou said with a choking sob: "Master is great kindness and great virtue, and I will not be able to repay my disciple in this life. I wish to repay my great kindness by my side!"

"Get up." Zhao Qingshan smiled, bent down and helped Mo Cho up from the ground, and said, "Since you have become a disciple, you will naturally lay a solid foundation for you! Throughout history, looking at the three realms and six paths, you can use peaches to strengthen the foundation at the beginning of the practice of Taoism. You are the sixth one, and you can use peaches to strengthen the foundation at the age of nine thousand years. You are the first person in history!"

After all, Mochou had just come into contact with this magical world and had no idea what a peach that ripened every nine thousand years in the heavenly court means! If she knew, she would definitely begin to doubt Zhao Qingshan’s true identity... Three realms and six paths, which master can use peaches as gifts to his disciples? Not enough for him!

A huge sense of happiness filled Mochou's heart. Under Zhao Qingshan's guidance, Mochou's eyes were filled with tears. He ate the peaches that would make many gods and monsters jealous. He felt that the peaches turned into warmth and spread throughout her body after they entered her mouth. She felt that she was floating in the air.

The peach that ripens every nine thousand years is said to be able to live with the heaven and earth after eating it, and the sun and the moon are the same as Geng. However, the effect is not so exaggerated. It can only make the mortals lose their flesh-body and turn into a half-immortal body, increase their life spans out of thin air, and achieve five hundred years of Taoism in vain.

However, using the peaches that are ripe for nine thousand years to stabilize the foundation of the mortals, making the spiritual platform clear and the three huā gradually become successful, and its qualifications will be scary. As long as it is not a half-way pass, it will definitely be a powerful general in the Heavenly Court in the future!

What's more, who is Mochou's master? That's the Jade Emperor Zhao Qingshan! What I don't lack most is the magic medicine and the magic treasure! It can be said that from the moment Mochou joined Zhao Qingshan's disciple, her life fate had already undergone a huge turning point, and her future will be bright from now on!

The medicinal power of the peaches is very fierce, especially the one that ripens every nine thousand years. As the treasure with the smallest number and longest ripening time in the heaven, its medicinal power is even more fierce and scary.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingshan had already made complete preparations for Mochou to eat peaches under the guidance of the Taishang Laojun. Shortly after Mochou swallowed the peaches, Zhao Qingshan took her to the Floating Immortal Island, placed her on the ten thousand years of ice, and used magic power to slowly guide the volatility of the powerful medicinal power.

From morning until twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qingshan kept guarding Mochou, and Mao Nu Yujiang was also busy with her, bringing Zhao Qingshan all kinds of things she needed.

It was past twelve o'clock the next morning, and the red light shrouded on Mochou's body gradually dissipated, but Zhao Qingshan frowned...

"Why do you block the drug force to restore your broken arm?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

Mo Chou, who had just woken up, smiled hard and replied, "The disciple is used to it."

Zhao Qingshan smiled bitterly, nodded and left the stone platform. "You should rest first. After getting up in the morning, I will teach you magical powers and magical powers and teach you immortal treasures."

The moment Zhao Qingshan turned around, Mo Chou shouted: "Master..."

Stop and turn around and "What's wrong?"

"Thank you..." Mo Chou stuck out his tongue, looking tired, but showed a playful smile. "Did I make you angry? Sorry, Master..."

What else can Zhao Qingshan say? He only smiles bitterly!
Chapter completed!