Chapter 208: Li Sansi

The man on the roll was white shirt and white robe, and a silver sword on his waist. His face was like the clear moon, his eyebrows and starry eyes, his right hand played the piano and the dark sound, and his left hand held a wine gourd and drank it himself, so he was so free and out of the world!

No matter who sees you, you will be praised for your praise: What a true immortal!

Chen Shaobai stood in the crowd and watched Li Sansi silently finish the final touch. When he saw his true face, he felt a little relieved.

People who practice practice accept Qi and fasting, eliminate impurities, mostly have a good facial features and good appearance, and they themselves have three cultivations of Dharma, body, and soul. Now they are all the best people, regardless of their spirit, will or appearance.

This is also one of the reasons why Ruguang used Ruguang's arrogance to pretend to be disgusted with Chen Shaobai. Otherwise, even if Ruguang accepted it, he would not pay any attention to him.

"It is said that mortals look at watches and gods ask their hearts, but this powerful man in the secret realm of tempering should first look at his appearance and strength, and then look at the essence of his inner body?"

Chen Shaobai felt a little touched, and completely eliminated the wrong perceptions in his previous heart.

"Yes, the bamboo groves I saw in my dream yesterday also has this kind of appearance!" The moment Li Sansi finished painting, a thin boy shone with his eyes and was very excited.

This time, the painting for the immortals lasted too long. Even though many believers and visitors believed in piety, they could not help but have some clones. This person took the lead, and many clones were focused and looked at the scroll.

"A day ago, I also saw this in a trance!" More and more people began to discuss.

"Tu, he will only stick gilds on his face. Who knows whether they are following the trend and echoing randomly."

A noble young man dressed in gorgeous clothes and spotlessly looked a little disdainful. Although he admired Li Sansi's painting skills, he was still confused.

Young people are full of energy and want to be the one who is paying attention to the most, even if such attention is not a good thing.

"I have also seen the true appearance of the immortal. I wonder if King Xiang is still confused?" An old man with white hair and a long dark green gown separated the crowd and slowly walked out.

The originally arrogant noble man subconsciously shrank his head when he saw the old man like a mouse who saw a cat.

Then, he realized that he was still under the attention of the crowd, so he hardened his neck to give a complete set of junior gifts, and then he said respectfully: "Jiang Situ De looked up to the chime, and he never lie in his life. If you say this, it must be true."

Situ is not a human name, but an official title. It is called the Sansi in Shang State, together with "Sikong" and "Sima", and is the most respected official position in the entire Shang State, almost one person or ten thousand people.

King Xiang didn't need to say much, he must be one of his brothers today.

King Xiang, Jiang Situ!

Two storied figures who were supposed to stay in Xuanzhou and never leave their homes actually came to this remote countryside without leaving a thousand miles away! Is the charm of this immortal really that powerful?

"Although I made a great wish to cast a statue for the immortal, I was alone and weak, and I was afraid that I would insult the immortal's eyebrows. I hope you can give money and help you to cast an immortal golden body for ten thousand years for the bamboo grove immortal?"

Li Sansi's energy sinks into his dantian and says this.

The crowd fell into a brief pause, as if considering something. Some people's suspicion of Li Sansi's character was blocked by him with his vicious oath of losing his son and grandson.

What a joke? Although Li Sansi committed many evil deeds in the early years, he was not a ruthless guy like Chen Kuangyin, Muxi City, and he loved his descendants. Not to mention Fengzhou, even the entire Shang Dynasty's upstream circle had heard of it. If someone sues such a heavy oath, it would be obvious that he was provoking to find fault.

"The name of bamboo groves seems to be inappropriate." Jiang Situ thought for a moment and made suggestions with great value.

"What should I do with Situ's opinion?" There were many outstanding eyesight among the crowd. Seeing that Situ was considerate and someone immediately came to put on airs.

"The immortal preaches the zither and shows up in his dream. What if he is the Immortal Master of Mengqin?" Although Jiang Situ spoke in a questioning tone, there was an indescribable smell in his words, which made people dare not refute.

But although King Xiang, who had just been refuted by him, did not dare to openly raise conflicts with the old man due to political reasons, he could still say a few nonsense and make jokes, and it was okay to be disgusted: "What Jiang Situ said is reasonable, but the immortal Zhuhuang is better than a fantasy to call him the immortal of the wine sword?"

"How can the dignity of the immortal body be so corrupt? This matter must not be done!" The old man unexpectedly insisted without giving any face.

"What's wrong?" King Xiang also acted like a playboy and hardened his neck.

For a time, people were surging, and those who had no status and wealth could only watch the excitement beside them. Only some famous swordsman, great poet, wealthy businessman, or high-ranking family dared to interrupt and speak.

Even so, the two sides had arguing with each other and the scene was extremely lively.

Chen Shaobai shook his head and looked at Li Sansi with the method of using the essence and immortal eyes.

I saw a slump of resentment in the lower dantian of the lower abdomen and the dantian in the chest. Because Li Sansi had the strength to be close to the swordsman, his qi and blood were much stronger than that in his ordinary prime, so this resentment could not affect his daily life. But in fact, the evil spirit of the ghost has been integrated with the male essence in the essence of the essence. As long as he gave birth to a child, he would inevitably be affected by this evil aura, and he would be born weak and sickly, and he would have a high possibility of premature death.

Judging from Chen Shaobai's perception, Li Sansi probably had to do too many tomb robbers and tomb digging in the early years. He was entangled with resentful spirits and would never be liberated for the rest of his life.

"If you help me achieve the Shinto, I will give you a family of descendants and a long life and a blessing."

This period of experience gave Chen Shaobai a deeper understanding of the cause and effect, so he did not despise Li Sansi because of his extraordinary strength, and regarded the other party as a lower-level existence.

Both sides benefit each other, and the good cause is good, that's all.

Li Sansi was struck by lightning, shook his head, raised his head blankly, and looked towards the direction of Qiuhuan Mangosteen Forest.

Chen Shaobai stepped out in one step, hid in the sky, shaking magic power, and transmitting the sound of heaven and earth.

"Zha!"

A sharp roar turned into a talisman containing magic power under the magic of Xuan Buddha's Technique, and penetrated into Li Sansi's body, dispersing the two balls of yin energy in his lower abdomen and chest.

"There are three ways to cultivate immortality. One is to refine the body outside, to have action and action, to collect yin and replenish yang, climb the bow and step on the crossbow, to overcome the navel and pass the air, to make use of prescriptions, burn the thief and make the tripod, to burn the thief, to inject red lead, to refine autumn stones, and to take spiritual milk."

"The second is to cultivate magic power, rest food and keep the grain, be quiet and inactive, meditate and meditate, be warned and tread, be tempted to keep fast, sleep, or make merit, and enter the samadhi of meditation and sitting."

"Three means nourishing the essence and spirit, or practicing Confucian classics, or studying Buddhist scriptures, or practicing Taoism to nourish the mind, dividing yin and yang, distinguishing medical principles, and practicing scriptures and chanting Buddha's name."

"Where do you want to learn these three paths?"

Chen Shaobai, who practiced all three paths, was well-versed in practice. Although he could not guide the existence of the same level, for these mortals, they were mountains and flowing waters, and the inspiration of the immortal sounds. A word of words could be enjoyed for the rest of his life.

"A villain dares to ask, can many methods and all kinds of supernatural powers protect their descendants?"

Surrounded by the envious, jealous and hated eyes of everyone, Li Sansi asked this question unsatisfiedly and foolishly.

"There is no way to good and good fortune, but only people call themselves. The reward of good and evil is like a shadow."

If you want to be blessed with the six generations, you must understand the principles of teaching your descendants to be a human being, so that they can understand the principles of cultivating one's own character and keeping a low profile. Chen Shaobai didn't say much, but just left this sentence and waited for Li Sansi's choice.

He did not dare to let the immortal wait for a long time, Li Sansi thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Disciple is willing to learn the two ways of practicing the method."

“As you wish.”

Chen Shaobai's lips and teeth opened lightly, the sound waves fluttered, and many words were flying all over the sky, the sky was falling, and the golden lotus gushed over the ground.

The so-called: the wonderful practice of the Three Vehicles, the subtle and all things are complete. The slow shaking of the tail sprays pearls and jade, and the sound of thunder shakes the nine heavens. The Tao speaks Zen and the true demons, and the three schools cooperate with the original as if they are. The enlightened one word to take refuge in sincerity guides the mysterious nature of the non-birth.

The scene of the passing of the power is so powerful that it makes people feel itchy, but he is in his dream. No matter how you look at it or listen, there is a layer of fog. Only a few people with firm beliefs can get a little bit of insight.

"If you can achieve success in your practice, you must guard one side and not harm the world, otherwise I will take your life in person."

After passing on the secret technique he had realized and leaving behind a method that could allow the other party to practice to the sword-like realm, Chen Shaobai left a message and fled and left.

"Disciples dare not forget!"

There were some memories in his mind. Li Sansi clearly felt that the coldness on his chest and lower abdomen was dispelled, and replaced by a warm warmth. He burst into tears for a moment and could not get up after kneeling.

With such a miracle, many visitors who were skeptical instantly turned into believers, competing for recommendations and wealth, the people were filled with noise and the air was in full swing.

...

More than a month has passed, and a large amount of funds have been injected. Yuhuafang is no longer the simple appearance it used to be. Although it is not as good as the top restaurants in Xuanzhou Imperial City, it also seems generous and staggered, with a fairy spirit.

In the third floor room, Chen Shaobai ordered a few delicious side dishes, while distracting from refining incense and faith, while enjoying a rare leisure time.

Mando-like cakes, soup bath embroidery balls, drunk shrimps, auspicious dragons fly together, stir-fried frogs...

It’s the same, although not particularly expensive, Chen Shaobai also eats delicious food, and his mouth and tongue brings saliva.

"It's a pity that Xiao Miao is not around, otherwise life would be perfect."

Chen Shaobai picked up a tofu skin and poured it into the soup bun. After biting it, the fresh and fragrant tender juice stirred up in his mouth and spread it on top of millions of taste buds, bringing him endless enjoyment.

While enjoying life, his magic power is still growing at a rate far beyond the speed of retreat and asceticism.

In the lower dantian of the lower abdomen, a dazzling golden flame was rotating and rising. With the help of the fragments of King Zhuang, the will of sentient beings are drawn, absorbed and refined, and it is improved every moment.

"The way of incense faith is to enter the country quickly and have such obvious advantages. Even if there are shortcomings, it will definitely not be greater than the Demon Sect's mind method. How could it be cut off at the beginning?"

After failing to meditate, Chen Shaobai simply ignored it and savored the food on the table.

For ordinary monks, no matter how delicious these ordinary foods are, they contain a lot of impurities, which are comparable to poisons. However, for Chen Shaobai, who has the Jiyang Zhenyan and Xuanyin Karma Fire, it is not a problem at all.

"Ordinary monks, when they smell the aroma of these dishes, they have to retreat. I'm afraid that only those disciples of the Demon Sect dare to eat as happily as me, right?"

Chen Shaobai was wandering outside the world, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly, converging his breath and becoming like an ordinary noble man.

Because, three cultivators at the first level of Qi Tempering [Sword Type] have already arrived at the next private room. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!