Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 861
I don't know when "Ruoshui Jue" was put into the storage space. When Liu Qinghuan was choosing a mental method suitable for the cultivation of the water cultivators, he found it among a lot of classics and jade slips, and thought it was not bad, so he took it out.

Lang caressed the blue cover of "Ruoshui Jue" like a baby, and was so excited that he couldn't hold it back. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.

Others also understand how precious that thin book is, which means that they will have at least the ability to protect themselves, and will no longer be bullied into the dust without any power to fight back.

And the person who gave them all this not only rescued them from the water and fire, but now also gave them hope for life and for the future!
At this moment, more than 30 members of the Shuixiu tribe present kneeled down on one leg full of gratitude, and even Jing, who was indifferent, was moved.

"Owner!"

It is easy to make icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Just a book of water-based mental methods made the entire water cultivator tribe feel grateful to Liu Qinghuan, and they sincerely worshiped Liu Qinghuan from then on.

Afterwards, Liu Qinghuan asked Chen to take people to the land of spring to choose a suitable place to build a house and build a field. Fubao stayed in the map to take care of him, while he took Lang out and sent other Shuixiu people into the map in batches.

Because the people on Chonglou were still retreating to absorb the soul power of the magic baby, it was convenient for him to do things. It didn't take long for the overcrowded situation in the big formation to be resolved, and it became much quieter.

Only those short Huishi clansmen were left. They only saw people entering Liu Qinghuan's yard, but they didn't see anyone coming out. They couldn't help but feel terrified.

But seeing the rest of the dozens of Shuixiu people happily packing up their things, it didn't look like anything bad happened, so I became even more curious.

Kang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and quietly grabbed Lang: "Where did all your people go?"

Lang had been told that he could not disclose the places they had been to outsiders, so he just responded with a few vague words, thought for a while, and then said cryptically:

"My master is kind and kind. Your family has followed you around for so long. If you just recognize the master like us, you can always follow the master in the future. Wouldn't it be better than staying here?"

Kang's mind was straight, and when he heard this, he yelled: "Master Qinglin is leaving?!"

Lang looked at him speechlessly, and waved him away so as not to delay him packing up.

"If you don't leave now, you will leave in the future! The master is not from our Zhuoyuan, so how could he stay here all the time. Anyway, think about it for yourself, when the master leaves, you will definitely fall back to the previous days. If you don't wear enough clothes, most of the things that come out of the ground will be taken away by those adults!"

Kang was worried by what he said: "That can't be done!"

He was stunned for a while, then turned around and ran: "I'll ask other people, if they agree, I'll go to Lord Qinglin to recognize him as my master!"

So, Liu Qinghuan had just taken in the Shuixiu Clan, and not long after, he took in the Greystone Clan.

There are only more than 100 people in the Huishi tribe in total. Now that Xiaodongtian has expanded its scope, it will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

The Huishi people don't have spiritual roots, so they can't cultivate, but despite their small stature, they are extremely powerful.And it may also be the special talent of the alien race here. Their small gray bodies can slowly absorb the earth elements in the mud and rocks, not only to temper themselves, but also to guide them to grow trees.

This is also the reason why the stone wood they planted always grows faster and better than other patriarchs. As long as they find the correct cultivation method, they can be cultivated in the direction of strength masters even if they cannot become monks.

Besides, the brains of this group are not very good, and they are in a daze. After staying with him for so long, they also know a lot of things, so it is better not to let them out again.

So far, all the miscellaneous matters have been dealt with, but Liu Qinghuan is still unable to retreat, because there is still a senior person waiting for him to continue to use the green wood energy to help heal the wound.

However, he didn't waste this time in vain. As a former great monk, Chonglou was born in Qingming, and his understanding of Dao and Dharma is profound and broad.

Liu Qinghuan gained a lot from the discussion with him, and the self-created mental method that had been stagnant had also made a breakthrough.

"The changes of all things are irreversible, and return to the essentials. Although there are many changes, you can refine the essentials, cultivate the essence internally and not embellish the final ones externally, and be united inwardly, repelling miscellaneous tricks externally. Severe its spirit and make the internal Bright……"

Chonglou talked eloquently, and finally concluded: "I see that your mana is far more profound and extensive than those of the same level. I think the mentality you are practicing now must not be a common way. Why change the course and never build a tall building again."

"That's what I originally planned." Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, pondered for a while and then said: "But to tell you the truth, what I practice is the way of life and death. 'Life' is compatible with my Aoki Holy Body, so don't worry too much , but 'death' is another extreme, how to integrate it into the mind, but I have never been able to figure it out..."

"Haha!" Chong Lou clapped his hands and laughed, "I guessed the way you cultivated a long time ago. You are really ambitious and dare to cultivate the way of life and death! But are you thinking too much?"

"Shush and inhale yin and yang, exhale the old and absorb the new, close with yin, open with yang, relax with rigidity and softness, pitch with yin and yang, concentric with heaven, and one body with Tao. Shush and inhalation are in order, curling and relaxing are appropriate, movement and stillness are regulated, flexion and extension Since then."

"The cycle of life and death, yin and yang, and Taiji are just a thought. The extreme of life is death, the extreme of yang is yin, and all filthy places will come out of the most pure things. The great yin evil is under the great yang, and life is reversed, and life is death. Death is yin, yin is yang... No matter how profound the Taoism is, as long as you go back to the beginning, it will remain unchanged from ancient times..."

There seemed to be a sudden thunder in Liu Qinghuan's mind!
Yes, he himself is the most pure and pure Qingmu Holy Body.However, the mind method is not a practice method, the "Zuo Wang" in "Zuo Wang Chang Sheng Jing" is the foundation, so if it is completely reversed to become turbid and dirty, it will lose the root, just leave a method, the foundation of the mind method is not Change, but also in line with their own way.

However, there is no need to discuss with Zhong Lou anymore, lest the other party see through the bottom line.

His chest suddenly became brighter, and he immediately stood up: "You Daoyou Ye, your injury is almost healed now, and you don't need me to treat it anymore, so I decided to retreat immediately..."

Chonglou stared and said, "Hey, you're throwing it away when you're done using it, and you're about to chase someone away!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong! Didn't you say that you will have to retreat to make up for your cultivation? Even if you don't retreat, it would be boring to be locked in the magic circle every day. I saved some Qingming a few days ago. Cultivator, they have built a small village outside, maybe fellow Taoists can go for a stroll.”

"Liu Qinghuan, I can see you clearly!" Chonglou said, without any displeasure on his face, instead he teased: "Okay, I know you're going to close the magic circle, so I'll go now!"

After inviting the big Buddha Ye Jing away, Liu Qinghuan finally felt at ease to retreat, and there was no need to close the magic circle, after all, Fubao had to take care of the outside affairs.

And the first day of junior high school had been closed two months ago, ready to hit the fifth level.

After instructing Fubao, he took out another token to allow him to freely enter and exit the Songxi Cave Map—although the map has disappeared into the void, it will still exit wherever it enters, and the position will not change, so as long as there is a corresponding It is not difficult to enter with the formulas and tokens.

Cultivators have no time, this time, Liu Qinghuan is planning to stay in seclusion until the late stage of becoming a god, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave the seclusion.

　These days, a bus fell into the river in Wanzhou, and the author is from Wanzhou. May the dead rest in peace, and may the living mourn. Pray!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)