Chapter 2 Stepping into the Fairy Path

The old man walked for miles with Lin Qinglong. When Lin Qinglong turned around and fixed his eyes, he saw that the clear sky was clear, and the mountains stretched thousands of miles, as if he had arrived outside the city.

I couldn't help frowning and said, "Who the hell are you? What's the matter of bringing me here?"

The old man smiled and said, "How about I treat you to wine? Don't you dare to come?"

Lin Qinglong snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Not far away, there is a wine shop. The two of them came on foot and sat down. Xiao Er served some wine and dishes. Although it was not a delicacy, it tasted good.

The old man laughed and said, "Since you and I have taken a seat, why don't you invite your friend out to meet?" That's all. Your friend is a lonely soul in the underworld. How can you sit together? The lonely soul was a little different. Unexpectedly, he cut thirty-six knives of strangers in broad daylight. It's just that the old man has good advice. You are alone with ghosts day and night. There is a black gas condensed between your eyebrows. If you don't come up with a way, I'm afraid you won't live to be twenty years old.

It turns out that the "thy-six knives", "stealing eyes" and "folding legs" are all lonely.

Lin Qinglong was shocked when he heard the words and said coldly, "Who are you?" His qi and blood surged up, traction injury, his throat was slightly sweet, and he vomited blood again.

The old man said, "The old man's surname is Ze Yan, Ze is Jiao Teng Yun Mengze, and Yan is Qiyue Sanwei Yan. He is a native of the Han Dynasty outside Xinjiang. He practices medicine for a living, and his friends jokingly call him an empty medicine man. Today, it's fate that you and I met. I just want to give you a good medicine when I see you are black.

After saying that, Ji Zeyan took out a black iron box from his sleeve and opened the iron box. Suddenly, there was a fragrance in the wine shop. The fragrance was wonderful, deep into the bone marrow, and it was not like the fragrance of the world.

Ji Zeyan took a pill of elixir from the iron box and handed it to Lin Qinglong. Lin Qinglong couldn't help saying that he opened his mouth and took the medicine.

Ji Zeyan sneered and said, "You are not afraid of the old man's intention to harm you. Is that poison for you?"

Lin Qinglong said, "Won't it better to die? It's a hundred."

The pill melts in the mouth, and the saliva flows sweet and cool, flowing into the throat. In a short time, the medicine gradually opened, and Dantian first warmed up, and then the inner and limbs were slowly warmed.

Ji Zeyan then picked up the broken bone for him and said, "Your pupils are oily and your white eyes are bright. Naturally, you met people that day and saw ghosts at night. Wonderful! Wonderful! No wonder the lonely soul is willing to do his best for you. Presumably you are the ghost who eats life and death. I don't know who your guide is? That's all! That's all! You must have no guide. If so, how can you not understand the method of monasy at all? You are so entangled and terminally ill.

If others say that Lin Qinglong is "deadly ill", he will definitely not be convinced - that person will definitely say, "What? Is Xiao Linzi terminally ill? Come on, he won't make trouble anymore, thank God!"

Others don't know, but Lin Qinglong himself knows that now his body is getting worse and worse, and he often vomits blood in the middle of the night. He knew that he was not far from death, so he caused more and more trouble.

Even so, he will never ask his father Wang Shankun for help.

His father, Shan Kun, is a genius who is proficient in martial arts and magic. Compared with internal skills, he must be ranked in the top three of the imperial country. If he uses pure Yang internal force to heal Lin Qinglong's wounds, he may not be able to live.

Lin Qinglong seemed to be angry, but refused to bow his head. He quietly went to the major pharmacy stores to pick up the medicine, but for a long time, the effect was very small, and Lin Qinglong's body and bones were getting worse and worse.

Unexpectedly, he met a fairy-like figure today. Although Lin Qinglong had never heard of the name of "empty medicine man", he had a significant effect when he took the medicine just now, and he gradually had a little hope in his heart.

And "yin and yang eyes" or "ghosts" are not hidden things for outsiders, but they are even more surprised by Ji Zeyan's words.

However, he is arrogant. Although he guessed the old man's intention, he did not ask by himself.

Ji Zeyan said, "The ghost difference is a spiritual messenger walking in the two paths of yin and yang. The existence of the ghost difference is to achieve the last words of the dead. If there is no ghost difference in the world, those who do not close their eyes will die! Isn't it full of lonely souls, the ghost realm in the world? It's just that those ghosts are too yin qi. If the ghosts don't have the power to protect themselves, it is easy to die because of yang qi failure. There is a saying in the industry: Ghosts don't cultivate immortals, and they will live for 20 years. If the ghost doesn't have a guide to help with the monk, he won't live for more than 20 years. When you and I meet today, it is fate and creation in heaven. I'm not talented, and I'm also a ghost. I've been well sardent about this for 60 years, and I happen to be your leader. It only depends on whether you are willing or not.

Lin Qinglong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked with a sneer, "Don't you ask me who I am?" You don't know anything about my roots and temperament. If you accept me today and see that I will not be satisfactory tomorrow and give up me again, it's better to let me die at the beginning. How clean it is.

In this world, the word "fate" is like a flower in the moon in the mirror. If you get this good opportunity, how can you let it go? It's just that Lin Qinglong has a strange temperament, and his consideration is completely different from ordinary people. He is not ungry, and he almost missed this opportunity in vain.

Ji Zeyan was a little angry and said patiently, "Most of the ghosts were chased and teased by ghosts when they were young. It is inevitable that their temperament is remote and obedient, which is not a big deal. If you do things according to your conscience, how can you not get what I want?

Lin Qinglong shook his head and said, "It's easy to say the word conscience, but in fact it's difficult to walk. There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and everyone has their own conscience. I can do things on my conscience, and I can obey the conscience of others. At that time, others talk about it and pick bones in the egg. If you don't give up with me, what if I pull you into the water? Even if you have never been in the water, you have more or less wet your shoes and lost face. In the end, you are not complaining about my fault.

Ji Zeyan frowned, was angry and funny, and thought to himself, "I don't know how many famous heroes in the world are respectful in front of me, and I dare not say a word. This unruly and strange teenager has so much nonsense." In an instant, he woke up and said secretly, "Yes, it must have been his father who wronged him in the day, so he looked forward and hesitated." So he laughed and said, "That's all right, Lao Xiu promised you that even if you kill and set fire in the future and become the first wanted criminal of the Three Kingdoms of China, Lao Xiu will be willing to help you."

Lin Qinglong agreed.

Ji Zeyan got up and paid for the wine. The two left the restaurant and walked to Waiguo Mountain.

When I walked halfway up the mountain, the snowflakes suddenly fluttered and the forest was dyed.

It was curled up by the wind again, swaying and jumping.

Lin Qinglong was overwhelmed by this beautiful scenery, but Ji Zeyan had no intention to look at the scenery and walked very fast. Lin Qinglong had to walk around and watch the flowers.

Until the top of the mountain, Ji Zeyan said, "Today, there are many large and small sects in Middle-earth, but there are no sects who have become immortals. We also have our own sect, which is called the Ghost Fairy Gate. This school has been built for 300 years. Before that, most of the ghosts had a very short yang life and did not become a climate. It was not until a ghost named Xu Wuzi entered the world that he greatly changed his outlook. The virtual son was gifted and extremely smart. He used the yin and yang eyes to create many strange spells, and integrated the secret methods of monstroy of major schools to create a ghost. After him, there are many talents in the cultivation of immortals. It is probably because of the yin and yang eyes that the ghosts have made rapid progress, which is absolutely comparable to people.

Lin Qinglong asked, "Everyone in the world is addicted to becoming immortals and immortality. So is there anyone in the world who really feathers into immortals and escapes the suffering of life and death?"

Ji Zeyan said, "As far as I know, the only person who has become an immortal today is a virtual son. The nine demon immortals claim to be immortals, but they have not been able to escape from life and death. Therefore, they are not immortals, or there are hermits who occasionally become immortals. However, there is no way to verify it. Old and old people can't make any assertions." After a pause, he said, "There are many rules in my ghost fairy sect, but now the disciples in the door are first-class and have a tricky and mean personality. Gradually, that rule has become a piece of paper, and no one abides by it."

Lin Qinglong said, "This school is exactly what I want!"

Ji Zeyan nodded and said, "Since you are a ghost, you are naturally a disciple of my ghost fairy sect. Today, I will pass on a set of introductory mental methods to you. You can practice every day when you go back. Don't neglect it."

At present, Lin Qinglong has been smart since he was a child, and he wrote it all down in a short time.

Lin Qinglong sat cross-legged again and operated the mind method by himself. Although he encountered a few things that he didn't understand, Ji Zeyan could understand at a little, and it was not a big problem.

After practicing this set of mental methods from beginning to end, Lin Qinglong was not uncomfortable all over his body. The warmth unfolded from his bones and gradually flowed into his limbs and bones.

Ji Zeyan said, "This is just an introductory method of Peiyuan Guben. Although it is not profound, it is of great benefit to people who do not know the art of monism at all. The old man passed on another nine elixir of Peiyuan Guben, which is the same as the medicine you just took. You are divided into nine days, and take one on time every day. When the elixir is finished, the old man will ensure that you have entered the opening period.

Lin Qinglong said in astonishment, "What light do you open?" Obviously, I don't understand the meaning of Ji Zeyan's words.

Ji Zeyan said patiently: "The monks are divided into nine stages from mortals to immortals, in order, peeping at the path, opening the light, the fetus, opening the valley, the golden elixir, the Yuanying, distraction, sitting, Mahayana, crossing the disaster, and then crossing the immortal. According to Taoist motto, immortals are divided into ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, and Daluo golden immortals, but there are only a few people who become immortals, and talking about immortals is just flowers and moon in the mirror.

Lin Qinglong became very interested, scratched his head and said, "Then how capable am I after the opening period?"

Ji Zeyan said lightly, "If you encounter today's event again, those more than a dozen mountain teenagers are by no means your enemies. They only get three punches and two feet, and then teach them to break their hands and feet."

Lin Qinglong was overjoyed.

Ji Zeyan said again, "You go back to the palace by yourself first. In ten days, I'll come to you."

Lin Qinglong was a little worried: "The palace has always been heavily guarded. It's better for me to come out to see you."

Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me. Even if you go deep into the palace, the old man is regarded as walking in front of the court."

Seeing that he said so, Lin Qinglong was also relieved and returned to the royal palace alone.

On this day, Lin Qinglong stepped into the first step of monism.

In this year, Lin Qinglong was 15 years old.

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