I am the only real fairy in the world

Chapter 199 Fang Zhenren's Life Is Boundless

The early morning of summer is different from the silence of other seasons, and the cicadas are still calling softly.

Perhaps because the dawn came too early, a few scattered stars that hadn't completely faded were still struggling to resist the rays of the rising sun.

On the spacious road in the suburbs of Hanzhong, an Audi car is driving at high speed.

Not long after, the car came to an ancestral house that occupied a large area.

Later, Zen master Jiecheng, who had met Fang Yi once, came down.

Originally, Fang Yi owed him a favor, and Zen master Jiecheng asked people to give gifts to him during festivals. It stands to reason that Fang Yi would not forget him if he didn't come in person.

However, Zen Master Jiecheng was entrusted by his friend Long Tuo, an eminent monk in Thailand, to have an interview with Fang Zhenren to convey some greetings.

In addition, he was very curious about Zhang Taigong's resurrection from death, so he wanted to find out.

It may not be so easy for others to enter the Zhang family's gate, but he is different.

Zen Master Jiecheng had a close relationship with Zhang Qishu, the grandson of Zhang's parents, so naturally he was not afraid of being rejected.

"It's a little early."

Zen Master Jiecheng looked at his watch, "Forget it, I'll knock on the door later."

He was about to find a clean place at the door to sit down and wait.

Suddenly, the door creaked open.

Then a young man in his twenties came out with a broom in his hand.

Zen Master Jiecheng saw it, and quickly stepped forward to salute and said: "Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk is the abbot Jiecheng of Tianning Temple, can I trouble you to convey the request to Taoist Zhang Qishu?"

The young man was startled, "Hey, isn't this Xiao Feng?"

Jiecheng Zen Master layman is surnamed Feng.

He was not angry when a man in his 70s and [-]s was called "Xiao Feng" by a young man in his twenties. On the contrary, he smiled and said peacefully: "The surname of the poor monk and secular family is Feng. How did you know the benefactor?"

The young man laughed loudly, "You little monk is still as good-tempered as ever, no wonder you are called a Zen master at a young age."

The old-fashioned tone of the young man in front of him stunned Zen Master Jiecheng.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Benefactor, do you know me?"

The young man glanced at him, "You kid and my grandson got drunk and peed on your pants the night before you escaped into the empty door, forgot?"

When this matter was brought up, Jiecheng Zen Master's face turned red.

It's just that not many people know about it.

He suddenly wondered, "How did you know about this? Donor, who are you?"

The young man smiled and said, "I'm Zhang Qishu and his grandfather Zhang Xianyuan. Do you remember that you used to stay here often?"

Are you Zhang Taigong?
Jiecheng Chan Master immediately wanted to scold people.

He has a close relationship with Zhang Qishu.

In the early years, he received a lot of favors from the Zhang family.

I have great respect for Zhang Taigong in my heart.

Now I saw a young man in his twenties pretending to be Zhang Taigong.

No matter how good-tempered Zen Master Jiecheng was, he couldn't help being angry at this moment.

He said with a cold face, "You..."

The words of scolding have not yet been spoken.

Suddenly an elderly man's voice came from inside, "Grandpa, why are you sweeping the ground before it's fully lit? It's not like no one is doing this kind of work at home."

As soon as the words were finished, Zen Master Jiecheng saw his friend Zhang Qishu come out with a face full of shame.

The young man took advantage of the situation and turned his head to look, "The real person promised to take me into Huangshan Daojun Palace as a doorman. From now on, I have to get up so early every day to chant sutras and sweep the floor. Why don't you get acquainted with me in advance?"

what?
Are you really Mr. Zhang?

Jiecheng Zen master was completely stupid.

impossible.

Zhang Taigong is over a hundred years old.

How could it be this young man in his twenties?

……

basement.

Zhang Mengji waited outside the door.

inside.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged on the dragon and tiger altar, with a faint fire in his nose, which seemed to be sprayed out, but he could not break through the "barrier" and lingered in his nose.

At the same time, a gust of clear air of unknown color hovered over the top door, hanging down, covering his whole body.

"I never thought that breaking through the fourth round and the third floor would require more energy than I imagined."

Fang Yi kept absorbing the dew-like energy in his palm.

These energies are extremely miraculous, just like the alchemy qi that has been refined, once inhaled into the body, it will be directly absorbed by the golden elixir to increase its strength.

Fang Yi absorbed it for a day and two nights.

The absorbed energy is almost comparable to all his previous energy.

But even so, he still failed to let the qi divine light hang down like a bright moon, and only then realized that he had made a mistake in estimating the power of the fourth turn and third level.

"Now my golden elixir has more than doubled in strength. In terms of the damage range, it may be able to reach a radius of [-] to [-] kilometers. However, the golden elixir is stronger than this, and it has not yet broken through to the fourth turn and the third floor. The energy required is really high." It's kind of scary."

Fang Yi judged from this.

It is estimated that if I practice normally, even with the help of Golden Apple and Qinglian, it will take several years of effort.

Rather than the previous estimate of half a year.

"Fortunately, there is this group of bright treasures, and now we have reached the breaking point."

He was not in a hurry, and continued to work hard to absorb the energy of the light.

In Fang Yi's heart, there is a mental method: "The power of the four turns nourishes the inner yin, and the dan hides the right flank to express the yin...Every six passes hide the yang and the household qi...Yuguan spring penetrates and joins Ding Ren...The holy fetus is divine. , go in and out without hindrance, travel to Western Shu in the morning, enter Shudu in the evening, stay out of the house, sit and watch the sea, as for people's minds and spirits, let my spirit communicate with them, and I can know their minds, so it is said that they penetrate other people's hearts. Xintong also... the round light circles around Qianxun..."

suddenly!

He felt a stream of hot air flowing into his dantian.

It is a sign that the inner alchemy returns to the dantian.

Immediately, a huge and vast energy emerged from the dantian.

Fang Yi clearly "saw" a ray of light in his dantian illuminating his entire body.

And this group of light is still sublimating continuously.

Go up the twelfth floor until you reach the nasal cavity.

Whoosh!

A fire erupted from his nose!

In an instant, the entire dark basement was brightly lit.

However, this bright light has not yet finished rising, and gradually reached the top door.

Fang Yi saw snowflakes flying in front of his eyes, and the chimney door opened by itself, moving all the way back and forth.

This ball of light rose to three inches from the top door and spread out, turning into a fairyland surrounded by white clouds.

There are cranes flying in the fairyland.

The fire dragon hovers around the pillars of the pavilion.

Every inch is a red building.

The light turns into pearls on the top of the red building.

Endless light hangs down from top to bottom, covering his whole body layer by layer.

"The elixir of all the yin is stripped and matured, jumping into a small fan cage and living a long life!"

Fang Yi's mind suddenly popped up a passage from "Bai Zhen Pian" Longevity Art, knowing that his golden elixir, yin and yang are in harmony, one thought of pure yin, one thought of pure yang, and his life will come to a limitless life.

At the same time, his "consciousness" is also rising with the light, from the basement to the ground, from the ground to the nine heavens, and then to the universe, and finally sees the endless starry sky again.

The trajectory of the stars.

The particle structure that makes up everything.

Scenes are embedded in consciousness.

The energy field that emerged from the starry sky that I saw on the top of Huangshan Mountain when man and nature were one, appeared again.

Fang Yi knew that this energy field had a great relationship with him, so he "opened his eyes wide" to remember it.

It's a pity that just like before, the formation of this energy field is fleeting.

But this time he remembered three out of ten.

Adding one-tenth of the previous one, Fang Yi has already remembered that this energy field consists of four-tenths.

Maybe it's incompetence.

After remembering the composition of three tenths, the "consciousness" falls back.

Fang Yi's "consciousness" returned to the dark basement again.

What surprised him the most was that the short moment of harmony between man and nature allowed him to absorb all the energy of the light in his hands.

Moreover, he felt that his golden core had grown a lot again.

It is only a short distance away from breaking through the fourth round of the fourth floor.

"It's a pity, if the energy of this light is more sufficient, maybe I can break through the fourth round and the fourth floor."

Fang Yi looked at the small ball in the palm of his hand that had lost its luster like a glass marble, and he didn't understand what kind of treasure it was.

He instinctively released his consciousness to probe inside the small ball.

then……

Well, he forgot that God's Domain exists here.

The consciousness was pulled into the realm of the gods.

……

A couple of months ago.

Many people felt that Zhang Jiazu's house wanted to find out out of curiosity.

For example, Sihan Tianshi Mansion, which had a bad quarrel with Zhang Jiayi in 2000.

Zhang Tianshi definitely couldn't come in person, so he sent Wang Yulin to find out the specific situation.

Wang Yulin just followed Zhang Mengji's younger sister Zhang Mengyun to the inner courtyard.

Before walking in, there were bursts of exclamations from inside.

"Fuck!"

"Mr. Zhang, is it really you?"

"My god, real people's supernatural powers are amazing!"

"I couldn't believe my eyes!"

The startled voice filled Wang Yulin's heart with curiosity, and he wondered if Mr. Zhang really came back from the dead, right?
Thinking, crossed the threshold.

Wang Yulin saw a young man surrounded by a large group of people in front of him.

Zhang Mengyun pointed to that side and said: "Master Wang, Taigong is here to entertain the guests, you can go up and say hello yourself, I will continue to greet the guests outside the door."

"Uh, I didn't see Senior Zhang."

Wang Yulin tried his best to look into the crowd, but he never found any trace of Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Mengyun slapped her head and said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that the grandpa regained his youth after being brought back to life by a real person with the supreme method. Well, the one wearing the Taoist robe of Zhoutian Xingchen is my grandpa."

What... what?
Zhang Taigong was not only brought back to life by a real person, but also regained his youth?
Wang Yulin's eyes widened all of a sudden, staring in disbelief at the young man in his 20s who was talking freely in the Taoist robe of Zhou Tian Xing Chen, he was stunned.

He was so shocked that he didn't even notice when Zhang Mengyun left.

After a long while, Wang Yulin came to his senses like a dream, and walked forward half-believingly, only to see that the group of people who had been communicating with Zhang Taigong for a long time still had disbelief on their faces.

For example, Chen Daoxiong, who was sent by Qingcheng Liu's head, looked horrified.

Huang Lingxu, the grandson of Huang's patriarch in Beijing, was also inhaling continuously.

There is also an eminent monk in his 70s who does not know which temple, looking at Zhang Taigong is also full of shock and disbelief.

Afterwards, Wang Yulin saw people coming continuously, and these people, like him before, were all shocked when they learned that Grandpa Zhang had returned from death and regained his youth.

The news spread quickly.

The big bosses in the capital, the big bosses from all over the country, and people from the Buddhist and Taoist circles in China all learned of this extremely shocking news.

Not only did Zhang Taigong really come back from the dead, but he also regained his youth!

(End of this chapter)