Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Although it is not easy to explore this point, but relying on the observation of a large number of phenomena, the gods and practitioners in the world can still get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and earth.

After the death of the living beings in the world, they will enter into reincarnation, and after going through the long reincarnation circuit, I don't know what they have experienced, and then a little bit of true spirit will be reborn. Behavior in life will determine what you want to do after death. Gods such as the mountain god Land who have worked hard and contributed to the heaven and earth, will always devote themselves to reincarnation after resignation, at least in their personal lives.

In addition, what is certain is that there is no netherworld in this world, and reincarnation is not clear, it is just a general concept.

It operates automatically under the mighty power of heaven and earth, and the mountain gods, land city gods and the like, in addition to maintaining the order of the world, are the way to guide the creatures to enter reincarnation after death. As for the original source of these clergy, it is impossible to test, but it should have some relationship with human beings.

Fang Chang and Sang Ziping, both masters and apprentices, were practitioners with extraordinary foot strength, and soon the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain was in front of them.

The village is fairly prosperous, and the villagers live well because of the abundant land output.

Therefore, just now there are obvious traces of sacrificial offerings in the Tangshan God's temple, and it seems that the scale is not low, which can only be done when the family has surplus food. Fang Chang knew that the people here went up to the mountain twice a year to worship the mountain temple, which was twice as much as what the mountain god of Yunzhong Mountain could enjoy.

Of course, now Yunzhong Shanzhang Mountain God has extra money, that is, people on the official road outside the mountain will always go to worship and pray for safety. Now this kind of extra incense income, although the amount is not large each time, but when added up, it has far exceeded the normal amount of ordinary villagers, and the mountain god Zhang Chun is very useful.

The villagers who fetched water at the side door have almost dispersed.

Because the water volume of this bamboo canal is not low, it will not take long to meet the drinking water shortage of the whole village. Following the sound from the wind, Fang Chang heard that every household had already filled the water tanks in their houses.

Seeing Sang Ziping and his party coming down from the mountain, they immediately bowed and said hello.

"Hello, Doctor Sang!"

"Doctor Sang is back from the mountain."

"Hey, isn't this Jingwen? When did you go back to Nanping Mountain?"

"..."

Sang Ziping returned the gift one by one, and then they unlocked the door together.

The respect of the villagers is mainly due to the fact that doctors who have saved lives, healed the wounded and healed the sick all the year round will naturally be respected.

Then this canal is really convenient, and I am grateful to the people who built the canal.

Finally, it is the people in this yard who have always lived in seclusion and had little communication with the surroundings. The villagers can indeed feel that these masters and apprentices are different from themselves—at least the people who have talked to these masters and apprentices about their marriage have never succeeded. .

Boiling water and drinking tea, Fang Chang praised: "Nanping Mountain is really beautiful."

Sang Ziping was not modest either, stroking his black beard with his hands: "The scenery of Nanping Mountain is not only in Lijiang Mansion, but also within a radius of two thousand miles."

Then, Sang Ziping began to arrange things after he left.

He gave Shen Jingwen a lot of instructions, including various trivial matters, as well as taking good care of his juniors, treating the villagers well, not destroying Nanping Mountain, protecting the peace of this place, etc., and went back to the house and took out some classics and handed them to him.

Sang Ziping's action made Shen Jingwen a little startled: Master seems to be explaining the funeral?

But he didn't dare to say this, but asked cryptically: "Master, is your trip dangerous? Please pay attention to safety."

"How can there be no danger." Sang Ziping put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled at his big apprentice, "Everything is unclear, I don't know what we will encounter, and there are so many opponents, I don't know how high their cultivation is. So there is a danger, of course. But nothing is more worrisome this time.”

It was only then that Mu Anning realized that Master's trip was not as safe and easy as he said before. He turned his head and stared at Sang Ziping closely, with a very nervous expression.

"Then...Master, you must pay attention to safety, and it is good to run back in anticipation of danger." Shen Jingwen asked very worriedly.

Sang Ziping didn't care much:

"The two of you can rest assured that Mr. Fang is by your side. He has a high level of cultivation, and we will protect ourselves. Besides, when will we be in danger and not run away as a teacher?"

For these words, the worries of the two apprentices were not appeased, but they shook their heads.

His master himself knew that Shen Jingwen remembered many things clearly. He knew that although Sang Ziping was cautious when encountering things with his apprentices, he was often a little reckless when he was alone. And these past events, although Mu Anning has never experienced it, but he has heard his senior brother tell about it, and he understands it in his heart.

In the end, it was Fang Chang who spoke up and relieved Sang Ziping: "Don't worry too much. I am proficient in the art of observing qi, and I can see that Mr. Sang has a long fortune. I will definitely not encounter any accidents here. Don't worry." .”

These words calmed down Shen Jingwen and Mu Anning, but Sang Ziping said to them:

"Since you have entered the path of practice, the way of life and death is the first thing you have to overcome, not only yourself, but also others. Of course, it is not to ignore life and death, but to know that it is just ordinary in the world, whether it is an ordinary person or a practitioner. Human beings, whether it is plants, trees, birds, animals, or even mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, all have their time to pass away."

"On the road of practice, there are even more difficulties and obstacles. When things come to an end, shrinking back seems to be from the heart, and often regrets afterwards, which casts a shadow on the Dao heart. It is even more common that the Dao heart is dusted and no progress is made. If it is because of the possible danger ahead Then he becomes suspicious and uneasy, this is not the appearance of a practitioner."

His two apprentices bowed their heads to be taught.

However, the atmosphere in the room was a bit dignified for a while, and the only sound in the spacious hall was the sound of tea being poured into cups.

Fang Chang broke the silence and said:

"By the way, Mr. Sang, there is one more thing. Over the past few days, I have seen a lot of herbs in your place. I wonder if there are any seeds? If there are herbs seeds, please give me some. When I return to Yunzhongshan Xianqi On the cliff, I want to try to open a medicine garden, and try to close a few pills for fun."

"Of course I have this." Sang Ziping smiled, then he turned his head and told Mu Anning, "Go and get some, and by the way, get the box you made last time from the shelf in the warehouse."

"Okay, master."

Mu Anning raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, picked up a piece of dried persimmon, and ran towards the door while biting it. Seeing this, Sang Ziping met Shen Jingwen's eyes and laughed.

After a while, the young Mu Anning came running back.

Because of his cultivation, his steps are light and his figure is vigorous. Those who don't know him think he is a Jianghu practitioner.

"Master, Mr. Fang, I brought the herbal seeds." After finishing speaking, Mu Anning gently placed the bag in his hand and a small long box on the table.